Li Oz was gone for a long time, and there was still a dead silence in the tavern of the Red Fan team.

The narrow mirror leaned back on the sofa, looking down and pondering something, she kept pulling her purple-gray hair, her colorless eyes reflected in the cloudy wine, deep and hesitant.

It was a long time before someone spoke to break the silence:

"Big sister, that guy is completely crazy."

"Yes, yes," the people on the side also said lightly, "It's already outrageous to go to space, the eldest sister is an Air Force pilot from Tianhuan, high-altitude flying is absolutely forbidden, and that guy still wants to blow himself up into the sky with a nuclear bomb - even if it's science fiction, he doesn't dare to write that, right?"

"Did he think he was playing a virtual game? Don't take your own life seriously at all. How tight is the security of the Hojo family? Even the regular army of the Red Arrows is impossible to break, and it is impossible to fight the Hojo family, and being able to stop the war is the goal we are fighting for, as for defeating the Hojo family...... It's impossible to think about it, big sister, don't be stupid.

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"You red deer! The eldest sister naturally knows this, and she will definitely not listen to that crazy man's opinion."

The plan thrown out by Li Oz was so crazy and shocking that it was beyond their understanding, and everyone couldn't help but start playing haha, taunting and joking with each other to alleviate the fact that they were suffering.

It is impossible for human beings to go to the universe.

What was not done in the old times, it is not possible now, and it will not be in the future.

Perhaps, there has never been such a thing as space, and there is only a thicker doom above the doom, and the sun is actually just a pseudo-history that is played by a god stick and preached, and even today's children will not believe it.

Not to mention, how could a regular soldier like the eldest sister, who is highly educated and a pilot, believe such crazy words?

"Prepare the locomotive."

Sasama said.

"Uh, Boss, where are you going?"

"Meet an old friend, I'll be back soon."

Sasama stood up casually, picked up the motorcycle helmet, stepped on the motorcycle when he went out, stepped on the accelerator, and immediately broke into the vast mountains and forests.

The artificial sun sheds cold sunlight, which is not warm at all, but only makes people feel false light. Riding through the country roads, Sasama Kagami uses the horsepower and balance of a modified locomotive to easily cross the ridges, into abandoned roads, and crash straight into caves on the edge of the city.

「…… Gretvo Nightsong is a man I admire, who has great power but is unwilling to hurt anyone, but when danger comes, he does not hesitate to step forward."

In the dark tunnel, the words of Li Oz suddenly echoed in the ears of the narrow mirror.

The guy had a strong sense of impression, and it was clear that he had only been talking for less than half an hour, and Sasama found that he could even recall the tone, image, and eyes of Li Oz when he said this, as if it were an image, imprinted in his mind very deeply.

Grettwo ......

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Outside of Nuliang, the north side of the outside world, 14 years ago.

"I'm going to go to a military academy and become a pilot, and sooner or later, I'm going to get out of this damn neighborhood and become a noble man."

Fourteen-year-old Kagami Sasama completed a smuggling deal, she had messy long hair, shoddy cigarettes, sportswear, and a baseball bat at her feet, she poked the big boy next to her who came out of the outside world together unsightly, and teased:

"Hey-what do you think? Even a weak chick like you, don't be a porter all day, join the army with me, and serve the country."

"Me?"

13-year-old Grettwo Nightsong is thin and slender, he is holding a three-*** who is as thin as him, in the face of a friend's inquiry, Grettwo only lowered his head and took care of the injured cat in his arms, he carefully pulled out the spikes on its body, and then bandaged its wounds, while stroking the hair on its back, he turned his head and said as a matter of course:

"I want to be a doctor."

"Cool - doctors are an elite profession, but engineers are also good, you have a good head, and when we make a lot of money and can study and study, doctors are good, I went to the army, I was injured, you treat me."

Sasama said, taking a hard puff of his cigarette, letting the pain on his body be anesthetized by nicotine.

"Mirror, when you are a soldier, do you want to kill people?" Gretworth shrank back a little cowardly, "We've already killed ten people, let's stop killing any more."

"Nobody wants to kill, I just want to live a nourishment." Sasama said lazily, "I want a monthly allowance of 4 million baht, beef and vegetables to eat, and fruit - have you ever eaten fruit?" I heard that there is a fruit called durian, but it is extremely expensive, and even those big men can't always afford to eat it."

Gretwer's generous palm pressed on the cat's head, gently stroked its little brain, and said casually:

"I didn't think about durian, with the word "lotus", it sounds like a very beautiful fruit, right?"

"I don't know, but when I have money, I will definitely buy durian, share a piece with you, share a piece with the teacher, and the rest is mine, and no one is allowed to rob it."

Sasama Kagami rubbed his left eye, which was beaten purple, took another cigarette, sat next to the trash can, and suddenly asked:

"Aren't doctors making as much money as soldiers? Why don't you come with me to the aviation school?"

"I'd better be excused if I say it."

Gretworth smiled wryly:

"You know, Mirror...... If someone asks me for help and I can't do anything about it, it makes me feel sad. And on the battlefield, maybe there are people everywhere who ask me for help. So, studying medicine will make me feel better."

"Damn! You're like that again."

Narrow mirror with middle finger up:

"It's been this virtue since I was a child, I'm really, if it weren't for me, *** would have died a long time ago."

"It doesn't matter, you'll fight for me." Gretworth shrugged and sneered.

"I beat you up, do you think I'm lightning? You cry out, "Ah, Sasama help me," and then a thought, and I'm teleporting right in front of you. Can angels do it? The angels can't do it, then I can do it, I'm better than the angel Du Nima, what else am I doing with you."

The narrow mirror was unobstructed, full of street swearing, scolding, and kicking him, but this kid just smiled innocently.

"Saying that, I'm in danger, so you're not going to rush to me."

"I'll chase your sister! Eh, I'm really fucking, how can I put up your virgin stupid naïve little cub, I've really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, I'll tell you."

Sasama looked at him with disdain, smashed it, smashed it, and muttered:

"—That's it: you've saved enough money, and you go to military school with me. I'm going to be a pilot, and you want me to be a field doctor, so that I can cover you as weak as you are, and when I go to the battlefield in the future and get injured, you have to treat me, do you understand?"

「…… I don't want to fight."

Grettward's gaze wandered.

The cat relaxed comfortably in Gretvaux's arms, gently touching his palm.

"What do you call that...... From ancient times to the present, how can there be people in Tianhuan who do not fight? The whole world knows that we Tianhuan people have always been like this."

"It's always been that way, right?" Gretvo hugged the cat and lowered his eyes: "It's because we are poor that we can only go to the cheapest military school and join the poorest-paid Wehrmacht troops, so the soldiers of other countries should be the same as us, right?"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"The people who command the war are all big bosses and *** old men, but why are they all poor people like us who are fighting together?"

Gretworth glanced in the mirror and said:

"I don't want to be ordered by the lord to fight with the poor people of another country, and if I win the war, the honor belongs to the lord and the group. Only poor people like us, who are covered in blood and scars, who have lost the war and died like us, will be scolded by the enemy as butchers and cowards by the people."

"I don't want you and me to become such monsters."

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"The dumbest boy is the dumbest boy who can see better than anyone else, the strongest body, but he is not willing to inflict any violence on others. It's stupid, it's a pity. It's like a blue whale, roaming in the deep sea, not provoking anyone, and living gently with the world."

Sasama couldn't help but mutter:

"Without you, I can't move an inch, partner."