Chapter Twenty-Five: The Daily Life of a Twilight Hero

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He was so old that he couldn't remember many things, but he still remembered the young man who smiled on the execution ground that year......

What a smile that is? There is no hatred, no pain, just laughing, just wanting to say goodbye to this world with a smile.

"Solomon...... I didn't expect that the old man would have a chance to see the day of your revival, and your spirit in heaven could rest in peace, Noah, little ghost? ”

The old man in his sixties smiled, raised his hand and put on the white military hat that represented the identity of the United Navy, and on his forehead, the Earth emblem of the United Nations shone brightly (to avoid resentment, it is hereby modified), and he must report to the General Headquarters of the United Navy to re-establish contact with Solomon.

In the eyes of the uncle and others, this conversation is just a little hairy girl and an old and unserious daily spray, it is not worth mentioning at all, it is a waste of electricity, but this is not the case, Solomon can make a sound again, it is enough to cause a world-class sensation of super heavy bomb.

After all, when a certain shining unfilial son said goodbye to this stage, he left that dangerous speech!

If he was just an ordinary admiral, it is estimated that no one would take this line of plagiarism of Comrade Gore Roger seriously, just like no one would take the threat of the villain in Xiaobaiwen seriously, but unfortunately the existence of the name Hathaway-Noah will not be a fuel-efficient lamp no matter where it is placed.

If it weren't for that abnormal deep-sea tide, he would probably still be a nail nailed in the deep-sea defense area, or the kind that can't be pulled out by barbs, and as a hero, he will not die sadly in the struggle of political forces. Such a person, if you want to say that he has no plug-ins, he doesn't believe it, it has been more than a year, but people are still talking about his last words, and they are speculating about what he left behind?

Could it be the strongest ship girl Yamato in the wild?

The most powerful battleship in the history of the old generation, its rarity is as frenzied as its strength after its motherhood, there are few in the world, and the prototype ship has never appeared. It is rumored that when Admiral Yang Willy issued a certificate of bloodline, the Yamato that was brushed with his face was the prototype ship, but after the "Miracle Yang" died in the assassination of unknown forces, the "Miracle Ship" was also missing, and all kinds of speculations about her naturally became a rootless duckweed.

Having said that, even if it is a useless ship of the same position in Xi Li's mouth, the existence of Yamato is enough to make any admiral tempted, after all, there is no essential difference between the prototype ship and the same ship in terms of equipment, the difference is only in combat experience, as long as you are willing to train hard, it is not impossible for the strength of the same ship to surpass the prototype ship in an all-round way.

The most famous example is one of the gendarmerie ships of the same position, and this girl's favorite daily activity is to bully the prototype of the underdog.

On the road of fighting the deep sea, the old man has been walking for thirty or forty years, and he also does not have Yamato, but he will not pay attention to the fallen Solomon for this boring reason, first, he does not have the energy of young people, and second, he also believes that the children who have accompanied him to this day have the power that is not inferior to Yamato.

"Ti-Du!!! My right hand is bright red and blazing, it is screaming for me to grasp love!! Heat, Burning-Finger-!! ”

With a roar full of vitality, a maiden dressed girl with long chestnut hair rushed towards her, her face was full of stupid smiles, and the five fingers of her right hand were open and pressed against the old man's face, and everyone who knew the truth instantly fell into a cold sweat - damn the face of the high-speed battleship, is this murder?

For ordinary people, this is naturally the case, but the old man is not an ordinary person, even though Shaohua has passed away, but the glory of the past has never been abandoned.

"Huh? Well done! Originally, the old man who was still a little rickety seemed to have turned on some strange switch, his body was tall and strong as if he was inflated, and he stepped on the seven-star dragon and tiger step, and in an instant, he put on a face-to-face posture, sinking his waist and getting off his horse and sinking into the dantian, and the awe-inspiring power rose with the momentum, and he actually suppressed the battleship mother who deliberately murdered.

"Look at the move! Dark―Finger――!!!!! ”

The old man burst out with a momentum and lung capacity no less than that of a young man, and his skills were worthy of this abnormal vitality, between light and shadow, not only accurately caught the attack of the ship's mother, but also interlocked his fingers so that the latter could not break free. The chestnut-haired girl's originally stupid and happy expression disappeared in an instant, and she became as pitiful as she was, and she didn't last long before she bent down and cried: "Sorry Admiral, just kidding! Admiral...... Admiral ......"

Yes, this is pinched and hurt, and he is directly willing to bow down and roll around and beg for mercy.

"There should be an occasion for playing, King Kong, you are always crazy like this, I can't rest assured." The old man smiled indifferently and let go of his hand, "I'm not like you girls, I guess I'll hang up in a few years, you are the first seniors to follow me, do you still need juniors to take care of you at that time?" ”

"So, Admiral, wouldn't it be nice if you took care of me all the time?" King Kong sniffed and grinned again, "Anyway, I'm a fool recognized by everyone, and it's normal for me not to take care of myself as a senior desu, if the admiral is not at ease, try to live, and then be dragged down by me all the time, desu!" ”

This girl is really, what kind of stupid thing to say? Humans, fragile creatures who can't live as long as they want!

As one of the first admirals, the old man thought he was lucky, at least he lived the longest compared to his old friends who he would never see again, and at least he could still live with the silly girls hip-hop. But there must also be a limit to the length of life, a master like him can already sense that when his limit is approaching, the troubles faced by his old friends, he must also face it once, but Dasha still looks like he is not big, which really makes him feel at ease.

"Fool, if it's possible, I want to be dragged down by you all the time!" The old man smiled and gave the girl a flick of his fingers, and then raised his hand to rub the latter's long silky hair, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'll drag you down when the time comes...... Vajra, will you forgive me if I do something wrong? ”

“?” The girl hugged the big hand on her head, raised her head and asked with her eyes.

"Heh, what are you talking about?" The old man shrugged with a self-deprecating smile, "Okay, you can find a place to play by yourself, I still have business to do." ”

As he spoke, the old man of the year turned into a little old man who was about to die again, hunched his back slightly, and slowly left with heavy and slow steps, as if at that moment, the merciless whip of time had drained all the strength and expectations in his body......