Section 993 The grief of the Momberto family

"Bath ......"

The Speaker's face turned pale, and his fingers rubbed slightly against Bass's corpse. Wounds and blood stains.

Bass's body was apparently disposed of. But it still can't hide his pride. Every scar on his body, every bit of dried blood, even every broken bone. It's all his medals......

Even the lost part of the body.

The Speaker rubbed slowly, stopping beside Bass, he was calm, but the iron face told everyone how uncalm he was. The air in the garden seemed to freeze, suffocating everyone. I don't know how long it took for the speaker to speak slowly.

"Except for Sal Jones, they're all gone."

"Yes." No one dared to say more, and they all retreated as fast as they could. Because they could all feel the magma-like anger surging under the faint voice of the Speaker. The speaker of the parliament has always appeared in the world as a dignified elder, and no one has ever seen him angry, or rather...... All who have seen it are dead.

Soon, only the Speaker and Sal Jones were left in the garden, and the Speaker stopped his finger and landed on a bloody hole in Bass's forehead, which was a fatal wound that took his life. But his feelings told him that the blood hole was not punched in front of his forehead, but from the back of his head.

He ...... How to die. ”

"The Boca, the Knights Templar, the siege of the First Legion." Sal Jones flipped the light curtain with a blank face, and replied in a flat tone. "The battle took place after the raid, and in order to protect the evacuation of friendly troops, Buzz led his squad to engage the pursuing Knights Templar, and during the battle, the Captain of the First Legion of the Knights Templar suddenly appeared and attacked. Including Bass, all seven planetary and one stellar member of the Bath team were killed in battle. Thirty-seven large and small warships of the fleet of His Royal Highness. Including the crew, 386,000 people, the whole army ...... Submerged. ”

"It's a service, no one escapes. Bass's body was handed over by the enemy. ”

Bang!

Suddenly there was a crack in the dome above the garden. The speaker was speechless for a long time, and after a long time, he sighed and said self-deprecatingly. "No one is alive, even the corpses are handed over by the enemy?"

"Yes." Senator Sal Jones replied, glancing at the brain again. "The enemy's losses are not small, the evidence shows. The First Legion of the Templar Knights was badly damaged by Buzz, three Stellar-Rated Grand Knights and twelve Planetary-Rank ......"

"Needless to say." The Speaker abruptly interrupted Sal Jones. Raise your head and gaze at the void outside.

"Losers, you don't need data to hide the shame. Winners, and there is no need for data to whitewash the glory. If Bass were still alive, he would not like to hear these meaningless battle reports. ”

The Speaker's fingers lightly touched Bass's chest, the huge scar that had nearly severed him, and whispered.

"For he will always carry glory with him."

"Get out of the way. Sal Jones, I want to be quiet. ”

"Yes, Speaker." Sal Jones stood up and walked out the door. But just as he was about to leave, he stopped. He said to the Speaker with his back to him.

"I can understand your grief, but please refrain and don't forget...... You ......"

"I know what I'm supposed to do. I also know what I shouldn't do. The Speaker interrupted Sal Jones. He said without raising his head. "Trust me, I'm calmer than ever."

"............" Sal Jones was silent. Then nodded slightly. "I hope so."

Sal Jones departed, leaving the Speaker alone in the garden, and a half-mutilated corpse.

The Speaker turned. Turn on the wine cooler next to it. Take out a large bottle of whiskey. He opened it, poured himself a glass, and then he broke Bass's fingers, took the broken axe down, and stuffed the bottle into it, closing Bass's five fingers.

"Drink some, kid. I remember it was your favorite spirit, didn't you say that only girls drink those soft sweet wines? Today, I'm going to have a drink with you as you wish. ”

The Speaker raised his head and drank it down. He took out a new bottle of wine and poured it for himself.

"Remember, Planet Monkton more than 200 years ago? When you first came out of the jungle? At that time, you were the most famous lumberjack in a radius of hundreds of miles. Great body, a great lad. ”

The second cup was gone, and the Speaker poured himself a third.

"You always say that men have to be cruel to themselves, and that's when you show your talent as a warrior. Remember when you always liked to fight? Especially in group fights, every time I get wounded, but every time I fight heartily. You said that fighting is the best way to live, and if you fight, you have to fight hard, and if you pick, you have to pick a strong person. ”

"I brought you out......"

"Bring out that little planet, because I think that a guy like you should not be silent in the middle of the jungle, and your hands should not be used to cut wood, but should do something more valuable."

"You're starting to go to the battlefield...... Become a vassal. I have chosen a good sect master for you, he can fight and fight like you. You are very similar to him, because you have to be like. Whether it's personality or appearance. Of course, you'd think it was just a coincidence. ”

"Later, he died."

The third glass of wine, drink it all. The Speaker's eyes were a little blurry. He didn't like spirits, and he didn't want to suppress his drunkenness, because he wanted to get drunk, he wanted to be paralyzed. For the first time in these hundreds of years, I felt weak. Under the artificial moonlight, his body was a little rickety, looking so thin and fragile.

His shoulders trembled, and there was no sound. Fingers tremble and lose strength.

"That was the day you became a meteorite, and he died, taking with you your glory. You say you want to avenge him, but I tell you you're too weak. Sow the seeds of hatred for you. Because I think it's going to give you a lot of strength. ”

"As it turns out, you're growing faster than I thought. You soon enter the planet and kill the man who killed your suzerain. When you stand on top of his corpse and look up to the sky and roar. Do you know how relieved I am? Actually, it was supposed to be what I was supposed to do, but I gave it to you. ”

"Because you need catharsis more than I do, and you need to grow more."

"I'm proud of my son, because even if he dies, he will give me a new man."

"But ......"

The fingers suddenly forced, and the wine glass exploded in the speaker's hand, and the speaker raised his head, and his voice suddenly amplified.

"How do you make me face your departure!?"

"How to face my descendants, the disappearance of my legacy! You have inherited your father's strength, but you have not inherited his wisdom! Is it only with scars and pain that you can fill the emptiness in your heart? You call it glory, but have you ever wondered if there is an old man who is proud or sad when he looks at the medals that his children and grandchildren are constantly adding!? ”

"Men of the Momberto family! When do you need to hide your weakness with roughness!? ”

"You coward!!"

With a snort, the Speaker stood up, and at the same time, the void outside suddenly distorted, and it was shattered in an instant. Within a radius of hundreds of millions of kilometers, all the rules are completely disordered, and a super-huge, almost infinitely expanding black hole appears! The human fleet is only a drop in the ocean in front of such a huge black hole. (To be continued......)