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The electronic lights turn on automatically, and the iron rosewood desk and the leather sofa of the coffee SE shine delicately in the soft light. The thick cashmere carpet underfoot is soft and solemn, and the study is peaceful and quiet.

The reporter was in a trance for a while.

When asked the question of Li Fo's death, he did not expect a positive answer.

In the eyes of both him and many historians, this legend is more like a number of wild historical secrets handed down in human history, just some boring hearsay to spread the truth.

When this question is asked casually, curiosity is the majority, and there is also some intention to finalize this absurd but widely circulated rumor.

However, he never dreamed that this would be true.

How can a person be to death, this question is difficult for people to understand.

He was not Liver, without the paranoia and madness of the Nadmik remnant, nor on that fiery battleship, looking at the faintly smiling Hastings, despairing in the midst of martyrdom.

Since William III announced his surrender, the war was effectively over. The subsequent battles could no longer affect the overall situation at all, and they were just stubborn resistance from some small countries in the Western Covenant.

From the outbreak of the Battle of Ludriter on March 28 to the capture of William III on April 8, a total of ten days. During these 10 days, the whole war situation was like a tumbling train from heaven to earth. Ten days ago, the West Covenant was aggressive and had the momentum to dominate the world. Ten days later, the Filipino League successively annihilated the two main forces of the west, the south and the north, captured Sober and William III, and established the victory.

Later generations called the dazzling ten days as the Ten Victories.

The capture of Wilhelm III and the death of Liverfer were the last notes of the final movement of that war, the "Victory Ten".

History is always dizzying. The drama of the truth that people dig out after the fact far surpasses even the most absurd and imaginative novels.

Originally, the reporter thought that the heavy note was the fire and martyrdom of Li Fo's flagship, but he didn't expect that this note was so weird and low, like a long sigh.

"Without sacrifice, there is no victory."

When Lever and the officers of his group took this famous quote of Hastings as a guideline, allowing countless hot-blooded and impulsive soldiers to follow them on the road of no return to militarism, no one thought that this sentence would become their final portrayal! Only this time, Lever became the victim of seducing William III. And the victory went to Hastings and Tian Xingjian.

For a time, everything that happened in that era, all the characters came to the reporter's mind one by one.

Hastings, Tian Xingjian, Sauber, Liever, Hamilton, Russell, McKinley, Flavio, William III, Nicholas V......

They may be wise and quiet, or cunning, or scheming, or ambitious, or loyal, or tenacious. Everyone's face is so clear and so vivid.

It was a time of war. A time that belongs to them.

No matter what their goals were, whether they represented justice or not, they left their voices, their footprints, their ideals, their blood, their joys and sorrows in that era.

Each of them is a note of the times. Their lives burned completely for that era.

And with the death of Li Fo's drama, that vast era has been condensed into a stage play with the ups and downs of the scenery and the ups and downs of the lighting and scenery, and the curtain has come to an end.

All grievances and hatreds, and the smoke of artillery fire in the sky, all turned into that long sigh. Fade away.

The reporter sighed and closed the notebook.

"Another cup of coffee?" Macchia picked up the coffee pot and refilled it for the reporter.

"I've already drunk a lot, and I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight if I drink it any more." The reporter said with a smile. But I thought to myself, if I really can't sleep at night, maybe it's not because of coffee. How fortunate I am today to have the opportunity to listen to Marshal Macchia, who personally experienced the war, tell about the past, and to be so close to history.

"One last question." The reporter took the coffee and looked at Macchia with blazing eyes.

"Oh?" The old man smoked his pipe and said with a smile, "You have a lot of questions. Ready to shake it off all the time? ”

"Of course!" The reporter smiled: "This is the only personal interview you have accepted for so many years. If I don't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid that as soon as I walk out this door, I will be fired by my boss, who is now waiting for me in the office. ”

"This is a big deal," the old man said with a smile, "you ask, you know everything." ”

"The last question, in fact, is only two words......" The reporter looked directly into the old man's eyes and said a little nervously: "Earth! ”

Macchia smoked her pipe and was silent.

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March 28ri, 2064.

The starry sky, calm restored.

Everyone stared with bated breath at the Xiyue flagship, which was crawling all over the body of the bandit mecha.

Around the flagship, scattered hundreds of already scarred Western warships. Some of the ships had their hatches breached, some had their tail thrusters destroyed, and some of their hulls had been completely destroyed, and even the bridges had been torn off in half.

In the void, the wreckage of the Western Covenant Judge floats everywhere. Two or three hours ago, these Xiyue super mechs were still indispensable, but at this moment, they are in a desolate shape. In addition to the more than 2,000 mechs destroyed, the remaining adjudicators have also been watched by the bandit mecha warriors, disarming the mechs from combat status, turning off the engines, and raising their hands in surrender.

To tell the truth, from the time the twenty [Last Days] of the bandit army appeared behind the command group of Sobol Zhongyang, there was no suspense in the battle.

Tens of thousands of warplanes and more than 10,000 [rampant], if they were placed far away from the fleet, might just be a live target for the shelling of the Sober fleet, and even a little oil skin of the command cluster would not be injured. However, when the fighters were the first to roar into the Western Covenant ship group, and the mechs followed closely behind to board the hulls of the Western Covenant warships, the entire battle situation was completely one-sided and slaughtering.

All the stubborn battleships of the Western Covenant were mercilessly destroyed by the bandits, and the adjudicators of an entire armored division, trying their best, were not the opponents of tens of thousands of warplanes and more than three armored divisions of the bandit army of the twelfth generation [rampant].

Observing the ship, the cheering has gradually subsided.

Harriman turned his head. Behind him, the arrogant Celestial people lost their souls one by one, and their faces were pale. The middle-aged reporter who had been punched by himself looked dumbfounded and muttered something in his mouth. And the female reporter is completely devoid of her previous arrogance. The blood on his face faded completely, and two lines of tears rolled down his pale lips.

Harriman turned his head and looked at Berg and Ren Shang. Three enthusiastic young people, laughing, clapping each other hard, hugged each other tightly!

A shuttle flew out of the Western's flagship, through the still burning battleship, the wreckage of the starry sky, the flying bandit fighter group and the countless devilish [rampant] mecha group, and entered the [Hamilton].

When Sober, escorted by two bandit officers and four heavily armed bandit soldiers, walked through the passage and entered the room, the first thing he saw was Hastings lying quietly on the hospital bed and Tian Xingjian sitting at the head of the bed.

"How many times have we met?" Looking at Sober, who was standing quietly at the door, Hastings did not taunt the defeated general who was neatly dressed and still raised his chin slightly. He smiled faintly and gestured with his gaze, "Please be seated." ”

Sober stared at Hastings, gave the fat man a careful look, and sat down on the chair beside the bed.

"What do you see? Not convinced? The graceless fat man rolled his eyes and chirped crookedly in his heart. Only Hastings has such a good demeanor to invite this enemy of life and death to ask questions, if it were him, he would have been waiting for a mace!

"You won." Sober sat down and said calmly, "Is there anything you need to say to me, or just a humiliation of the loser by the winner." ”

Hastings laughed. He nodded unceremoniously, "If we look at our personal grudges, I did win." Thirty years ago, I defeated your father, and now, I have the last laugh in the battle with you. I don't want to hypocritically say I don't care, or say something polite that resembles regret. For me, as long as I can defend my homeland, I should be happy. It's not about demeanor. ”

As he spoke, the old man seemed a little tired, paused slightly, and then continued: "However, for me and you, the war is over. Your military talent is far more outstanding than mine. If you can calm down, maybe this war will have a different ending. I won't win because I'm better than you in military affairs. It's because I know that your desire for revenge is too strong and needs to have an outlet. ”

Catharsis...... Sober chewed these three words silently, for a long time, and said slowly: "Very colorful psychological tactics. ”

"Since the outbreak of the war, you have made a gesture of standing by and watching, and my desire to confront you is far away. Under that invisible psychological battle, I could only hold my breath and wait. Because I know that against an opponent like you, if I have a slight gap in my psyche, I will suffer a heavy defeat. So, at that time, it was the time when I won the victory on all fronts. ”

"Then, you used the southeast star field as a battlefield and sent out a challenge. That was my last chance. I'm going to catch it anyway. At least until the Battle of the Twin Horn Corridors, I was still in my peak form, unaffected by a single external force, and cautious. ”

"But I didn't expect that the Battle of Double Star Horn would end in such a way. The wish seems to have been fulfilled, but there is no feeling of heartiness. Only tiredness and emptiness. My sharpness is gone. The sudden fulfillment of my wish suddenly made me lose my purpose and the cautious self-discipline I had been in for 30 years. ”

Sober said slowly, thinking as he spoke. This kind of narration, which is almost jumping out of his body to look at himself, makes him suddenly connect everything before and after, and suddenly realizes. He smiled wryly: "And when I found out that I was being calculated unconsciously, I let anger blind my reason, and now that I look back, at that moment, I feel like I have gone back to thirty years ago." ”

He looked up at the ceiling, his eyes were as dark as fire, and his voice was full of bitterness: "A teenager, but he must always remind himself to be rational and calm in the face of all humiliation. To wrap himself in a mature shell, lonely and difficult to make his way to a goal that few would have believed he could achieve...... Everything experienced is not as colorful as the legend says. ”

"The seeds of failure were planted thirty years ago. The humiliation and anger that have been accumulated for thirty years but have been bitterly suppressed, once a hole is broken, can no longer be stopped. Sober lowered his head, looked at the pale Hastings and the honest fat man, and a smile slightly split at the corner of his mouth: "I lost, convinced." I don't feel humiliated, though. Because I'm one and you're two! ”

Hastings smiled. The fat man drooped his eyelids. It's a little silly.

He knew that if he gave Sauber another chance, maybe he really couldn't defeat this guy who could dissect himself.

"None of this matters." Hastings said, "General Sober, please come, of course, not to humiliate you. There's just a question I need to ask you. ”

"Excuse me." Sober said calmly.

"Before I ask this question, I want to ask first, doesn't the general think it's strange?" Hastings smiled and said, "Lelei Capital Star, why are there only countless empty cities left. ”

Sober's eyes narrowed slightly.

Hastings said slowly. "The reason is very simple, because the people of the capital star have migrated to the immigrant star of the new dimension."

"New space ......" Sober's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the old man and the fat man in disbelief, "You ......"

"That's right! We've discovered a new space jumping technique, it's been implemented," the fat man pointed to his nose, "I'm the first to complete the new space jumping technique." ”

As soon as these words came out, even with Sober's calmness, he could no longer remain calm.

Facing Sober's shocked gaze, Hastings nodded and said, "Please come the general, because we have a problem that has been bothering us for a long time......"

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An isolated castle, quiet.

The little girl lowered her head and looked at the little kid with her head on her lap, and babbled about the experience of him and the fat man along the way after leaving Mozic's spaceship.

She stretched out her white fingers and gently brushed the little boy's curly hair.

At this moment, her appearance is no longer a little girl who is a young girl, but a girl with a ponytail, a white dress, and a shy face.

And the little kid lying on her lap was no longer a three- or four-year-old boy, but a young man with curly hair and a wicked smile at the corners of his mouth.

The maiden looked at the youth. Listen to him talk with great interest. In every cell of her body, you can feel the joy of youth. It seems that the life of youth has completely merged with her.

The girl doesn't remember what happened before. The memory seems to be only in front of the moment when this guy sneaked his face over and kissed her on the lips.

Then, the whole world changed. When she woke up from that heavenly world and opened her eyes again, she knew that her life had entered a new stage.

Is this life? Why did I feel that the young man's mother, Baozi and the fat man who spat on each other were completely different from what I knew before?

"Baby, my name is Adam, and your name is Eve, okay?"

"Hmm." The girl replied softly.

"Then that guy, that guy should be God. When the fat man comes, let's go back to Earth to see him. ”

"Hmm."

"Do you still want to hear the story, I'll tell you the story of the last time I slaughtered all sides in [Flames of War]."

"Hmm."

"That day, I used the fat man's number ......"

"Adam ......"

"Huh?"

"I ...... Want to watch a movie. ”

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A Fiji fleet has entered the galaxy.

When the spaceship approaches the solar system and sees the Earth. Everyone couldn't help but walk to the porthole. Staring at the blue planet entangled in clouds

"This is the Earth, the birthplace of human civilization." Macchia looked at the planet and said to Fujii Tsuyoshi beside him with emotion.

An Lei took the fat man's hand and leaned her cheek lightly on his arm. Tilting his head, he looked at a little girl who was just four years old, obediently led by a little kid who looked like he was only four years old. At the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help but show a smile.

The merchant cargo ships, mercenary fleets, and sporadic pirates in the passage all avoided the massive fleet.

Since the depletion of the earth's resources thousands of years ago, it has become a place of exile, along with the planets Mars, Allah, and Odin. A paradise for pirates, smugglers and explorers.

Mars, Jesus, Allah and Odin were all later names, named after the gods. And the earth, in the five major ziyou channels, is known as the domain of God.

"God......" The fat man couldn't help but be in a trance when he thought of the little child's words.

Who would have thought that on this planet, which has been almost forgotten by mankind, there really is a God.

The spaceship lands.

The convoy carrying Hastings, Sauber, Fatty, and a group of Filipino generals, escorted by the bandit mechs, drove along the highway into a silent valley and stopped in front of an old building in an abandoned base.

The exterior walls of Huang Se's building are mottled and covered with ivy.

Walk through the door and take the levitating elevator deep into the ground, and a huge automatic door appears in front of you. The little girl opened the automatic door. It seemed that they had already known that everyone would come, and the fat man and the others had just walked into the door, and a sigh sounded in everyone's ears.

"4,000 years ......"

In the dimly lit hall, the lights were turned on one by one, and a huge zhongyang computer and countless instruments appeared in front of everyone.

The voice, coming from Zhongyang's computer, echoed through the hall, vicissitudes and heaviness.

The fat man led the little boy to take two steps forward, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the huge zhongyang computer. I can't help but feel heavy.

The truth of the matter was clear from the time he picked up the little boy and the little girl in no man's land. Of all men, there is no one who knows the cause and effect better than he does.

He knew that this was the author of the voyage he spent when he met the little kid, and it was also the science laboratory where Chen Xiuqi, the captain of the spaceship, used to be!

This laboratory, not only the birthplace of the little girl, the little kid and the Zhongyang computer in front of him, which also has an artificial intelligence, is the starting point of a new era for human civilization. At the same time, it is also the truth behind all secrets.

No one knows that human civilization should have entered a new era thousands of years ago.

It's a pity that a tragedy caused human civilization to almost suffer a catastrophe!

History is always created by small people.

And among these little people, a company commander of the Vibo people committed an unforgivable crime.

At that time, it was a dark time when a war broke out between the Coalition of Immigrants led by the Vibo and the Earth Federation. Chen Xiuqi's spaceship, with the little brat, began the journey of ziyou evolution. However, just as he was about to return, he was chased by the Vibo fleet, and in the end, the ship broke into a one-way jump point, and after many hardships, finally crashed in Mozyc.

Chen Xiuqi lived a lonely life, and hundreds of years later, mankind discovered Moziqi and began to have the first recorded immigration.

At that time, Chen Xiuqi didn't know that after he and the spaceship disappeared, his mentor, Professor Li, who loaded countless messes including A-movies for the little kids, did not stop researching artificial intelligence.

A year later, one of the founders of the Illuminati, a professor with black-rimmed glasses, messy hair, and a slightly chubby body, had already begun the natural evolutionary process of fourteen artificial intelligences at the same time.

These 14 artificial intelligence are designed according to the first batch of seven artificial intelligence solutions, including the little kids.

Fourteen schemes, twelve failed.

The first one to evolve successfully was the artificial intelligence called "assistant" by the professor, which is the zhongyang computer in front of him. And the second one who has succeeded in evolution is the little girl.

It's just that the evolution of assistants is not complete. His core program, once it leaves the zhongyang computer, will be infected with a virus and crash. Moreover, there was a three-year gap between the assistant and the little girl.

While Professor Li was waiting for the little girl with his perfect plan to appear, the assistant lived with Professor Li all the time. They conduct scientific research together, brag and fart together, play chess together, play the same tricks, and quarrel with each other.

It is very appropriate to describe the relationship between Professor Li and his assistant as a father and son.

In the third year, after a long wait, the little girl finally showed signs of evolution.

This was originally the most perfect solution in Professor Li's mind, and you can imagine how surprised Professor Li was when he discovered the evolution of the little girl. He had even prepared the materials to create the form for the little girl.

However, at this time, the Vibo army invaded the earth.

On that day, Professor Li, who had just bought a pair of cute little red leather boots from the town outside the base, returned to the base as excited as a child, and was ready to create a bionic form for the little girl.

The soldiers of the base were killed, the residents of the town, and the families of the soldiers living in the base were all slaughtered. And when a company commander Wei Bo led his armored troops into the research institute and attacked the researchers, Professor Li stood in front of him.

"You're committing a crime against the entire human race!" Professor Li looked directly at Company Commander Weibo. Trying to protect the lab.

"Kill him." The company commander walked past Professor Li without even looking at him. His interest was attracted by the precious metal materials in the laboratory building and the belongings that the soldiers had unearthed from the murdered people and dormitories.

Professor Li collapsed in a pool of blood.

His blood, at the door of the laboratory, left a large puddle, bright red.

Dr. Wei didn't know that when they were happily looting and slaughtering, this middle-aged man, using the brain domain thinking sensor he developed, left his last words on a weeping Zhongyang computer deep underground.

"Don't cry, the little girl woke up, tell her that I bought her a pair of beautiful little red leather boots......"

These are the last words of the scientist who has made outstanding contributions to human civilization without any power.

After Professor Lee's death, the angry assistant began his revenge on humanity.

He became the president of the Illuminati and led humanity's interstellar jumping technology astray. His figure appears in every war.

He gave advanced weapons technology to ambitious people and to their opponents. Many scientists, including Professor Boswell's mentor Zu Casper, have been mentored by him.

His figure appears in every war. The Duli War, the Race War, and this Great War. Step by step, the war consumes resources, allowing humans to kill each other in this cage.

When the fat man slowly said everything, everyone present was stunned.

"Why?" The fat man raised his head and stared at the flickering light of the Zhongyang computer, "Actually, with your ability, you can completely wipe out the human race in these thousands of years. ”

The assistant was silent. There was no answer. After a long time, the instrument indicators of the zhongyang computer began to go out one by one.

The little girl lunged over and hugged her assistant tightly.

"Those three years were my more than 4,000-year-old vitality, the happiest son."

The voice echoed through the hall for a long time.

When the last light was completely extinguished, everyone stood solemnly with mixed feelings.

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When the old man's narration stopped, the reporter's mood was as heavy as lead.

After the end of the war, the discovery of new space technology allowed human beings to move towards a broader universe, and the emergence of artificial intelligence Adam and Eve made the economy and technology a thousand miles away. The world is no longer what it used to be.

People think that the end of the war 40 years ago and the emergence of new spaces and artificial intelligence ushered in a new era of exploration.

But who would have known that because of a tragedy, this era has been postponed for more than 4,000 years.

War is a cancer of human civilization.

This sentence, when it sounds like it at the moment, makes people feel sad.

Blame whom?

Assistants, or humans themselves?

If you ......

The reporter shook his head. History will not have ifs. What happens is destined to be irreversible.

The only thing that humanity can grasp is the future.

After the era of war, mankind ushered in an even greater era of exploration. Countless scientists, adventurers piloted the spaceship and sailed farther to the stars. Everyone firmly believes that one day, human beings will be able to meet the intelligent race in this lonely universe and put an end to the orphaned children of the universe.

After saying goodbye to the old man, who was already a little tired, the reporter walked to the door and suddenly turned around.

"I heard that Marshal Tian Xingjian was once wanted for bigamy?" The young reporter smiled and asked: "If a bigamy sentence is ten years, won't the marshal be imprisoned for life?" ”

Thinking of the honest guy, Macchia also laughed.

"Who dares to arrest him, it's just a gesture of zhengfu." The old man shook his head and said, "When that guy went to the street to buy vegetables and saw the wanted notice, he happily took it off and went back to post it on his doorstep." ”

The reporter burst into laughter.

"However," the old man winked mischievously at him when he sent the reporter out: "It's not a good thing to have too many wives." That guy's son-in-law is almost like going to jail. ”

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A certain year, a certain month, a certain ri.

The fat man got up from the ground covered in mud, lit a cigarette, and panted and waved his hand at a little guy who was almost a copy of his childhood: "Son, play again in a while, Dad can't do it." Take a breath. ”

"How can a man say no?" The six- or seven-year-old little fat man looked disdainful.

The fat man fell headlong on the garden grass and stared blankly at the sky.

"Fatty," the little fat man poured his head on the fat man's stomach, "If it weren't for the classmates and teachers who said it, I wouldn't believe that you were still a hero before." ”

The fat man's face was gloomy.

"Phew, who's a fucking hero, who's a bastard!"

"I don't want to be a hero either."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid of death. If someone is caught and forced to confess, he will definitely do anything. You even have to talk about how many mom's rooms you run at night. ”

"Little bastard, you dare!"

"Hey, fat man, you are so cowardly, dare to threaten me, believe it or not, I'll cry now."

"Okay, Little Ancestor, I was wrong."

Long......

"Fatty, who do you admire the most in this life? My mother said, is it our grandfather? ”

"Well, your grandfather counts as one."

"Why? Grandpa is not a hero. ”

"Son, not everyone in this world is a hero, but in everyone's heart, there is a hero. In the eyes of me, your own mother and your grandmother, your grandfather is a hero. ”

"Oh...... Grandpa counts as one, so who else? ”

The fat man stared at the sky, and in front of him, the backs of Hamilton, Brown, Snyder, and thousands of stormtroopers appeared.

"And a lot of people. Many, much more. ”

(End of book)

After four years, I finally finished writing. For a while, mixed feelings. Let's talk about it in a few days.

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