Chapter 243: A Young Man with a Middle-Aged Voice

Soon the two fell into hunger again, and looking at the vast sea, their eyes showed deep despair.

Sylvio looked at the soldiers who had lost weight by leaning on the side of the boat, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for making you what you are now, I'm sorry for my brothers, the dignity of the army, I can't help you get it back." ”

He wanted to cry, but he was so dehydrated that he didn't even have tears, and he leaned against the other side of the boat, no longer able to move.

The soldier turned his head with difficulty to look at Sylvio, there was no trace of hatred in his eyes, and he said: "General, you are not sorry for anyone, our life was originally given by you, but it was only given to you, I believe that no one will blame you, brothers." ”

After saying this, the soldier closed his eyes, and he had no strength to speak anymore.

Sylvio listened to the soldier's words and was silent, thinking that in his life, he had lows and glories, and his glory was not something that ordinary people could achieve, but he ended up in this form, he was unwilling, even if it was death, he wanted to help his brothers avenge and die, but now he looked at the endless sea, he was desperate.

The waves of the sea continued to wash over the hull of the ship, like waves of despair rushing over him.

It didn't take long for the soldier to fall on the ship, to be honest, this soldier was not very impressed in his heart, but these days made him remember this young man deeply, looking at this soldier who fell in front of him, he felt guilty like never before, and at the same time made his hatred for Glynton deeper.

"Greenton, haha, brother, I won't let you go!" Sivio's hateful eyes slowly closed, and his consciousness gradually dissipated, but just as he fell into a coma, a fully equipped ship appeared from the sea and quickly headed towards Sivio's location.

When Sivio awoke, he found that he was no longer on the sea, but lying on a bed, covered with various tubes, surrounded by unknown equipment, and a few men in white coats who were busy with something, but he soon understood what they were busy with.

I saw one of the people in a white coat walking next to him with a small glass bottle, the glass bottle contained a transparent liquid, the person in the white coat was holding a syringe in his other hand, this person slowly used the syringe to suck out the liquid in the glass bottle, and then put it in front of his eyes to look at it, and after a few flicks, he pierced the syringe into Sylvio's arm, Sylvio wanted to do something, but now he found that his whole body was soft, and he couldn't lift any strength at all, I could only watch resignedly as the liquid in the syringe slowly entered his body.

After the liquid was injected, he felt a wave of dizziness hit him again, he fell asleep again, and he didn't wake up again until the next morning, but this time he found that his location was in a different place, he found himself lying on a bed, he looked around, and found that the environment here was not bad, the whole house was clean, he sat up slowly, this time he didn't feel fatigue and other discomforts, he felt that he was full of strength, he waved his arms, You can hear the sound of the wind breaking.

"You're awake."

A deep voice rang out, attracting Sylvio, who was feeling his power.

Listening to this deep voice, Siveo thought it was a middle-aged man's voice, and it wasn't until he saw the owner of the voice that he knew that he was feeling wrong.

This is a young man who looks very young, he looks only in his twenties, his body is very strong, and what makes people feel the most is that this person actually has a kind of courageous momentum, which is a kind of momentum that only a person with social experience and a certain age in power has, but this momentum appeared on the young man in front of him, which made him have a strange sense of separation, but it also made him vigilant.

"Who are you?"

Sivio looked at the young man in front of him with his royal blue eyes, he was not unknown, not long ago he was known as a generation of military gods, even now he has his own unique momentum, so in front of this young man with such a bold momentum, he did not have much emotional fluctuations.

"Who I am, hehe, I'm afraid that's not for you to know, but I know who you are."

The young man didn't look at Sivio, and sat down on the couch next to him.

"Oh, so who do you tell me I am?"

Sylvio's eyes narrowed slightly, and his royal blue eyes instantly became deeper, and he stared at the young man in front of him, he was tempting.

"The Western generation of military gods Siveo, and Grinton are called the two great military gods of the West, you and Grinton have no father and mother, grew up together, can be said to be the best brothers, but at the age of fifteen, they were taken away by two forces, and disappeared for a few years, when they appeared later, they both became the military gods in the Western population, until they met at the age of twenty-five, but just recently, you were deceived by Grinton to an unnamed island in the West Sea, and then were plotted, since then the Sivio Legion disappeared into this world, I don't know the other details, Am I right? ”

The young man looked at Sivio with a smile, his eyes seemed to reveal a light that could control everything, he didn't elaborate too much, but Siveo, who has always been calm, was not calm, when he heard Greenton, he was not calm, the three words Glinton were engraved in his heart, his Siveo army was wiped out because of these three words, how could he be calm.

"What do you mean?" Sivio calmed his emotions, since he was here, it must have something to do with the young man in front of him, otherwise he would have died in the sea by now.

"Do things for me!" The young man did not beat around the bush either, he was always a decisive man.

"Why?" Siveo's eyes narrowed again.

"Do you want revenge, do you want the name of your Sivio Legion to stand in this world again, do you want your soldiers to rest in peace under the Nine Springs?"

The young man looked at Sivio, who was not in a hurry at all, as if everything was in his hands.

The young man's words made Sivio's breath a little unstable, the Sivio Legion is his eternal pain, as long as he lives, he must give his Siveo Legion back the dignity of the past!

It can be said that the young man firmly grasped his thoughts.

"What do I get?"

As soon as Sivio's words came out, it meant that he had given in.