Kyushu Polar, Chenxing City.

Everything is in order, the new city is shining, and the 300-meter-long mecha ejection track, which is indistinguishable from Shanhai City, has been built.

There is not the slightest trace of the Great War.

"Lord Ouyang, the guard period of the first regiment of the mecha division has arrived, apply for a change of guard."

Ouyang Longhua slowly withdrew from his cultivation state and exhaled deeply.

"Can you deal with the Wandering Mountain Monarch found in the area outside the city before?"

"Three days ago, a regiment organized a joint encirclement and suppression, but it was unsuccessful. Today, the mountain monarch suddenly disappeared from the radar map, and I don't know which god passed by to cut it. ”

Cut ......

Let's go!

Kyushu is now able to produce many people, and there are many strong people in the mecha office.

A mountain monarch who was heavily injured by the mecha division group is not surprised that he was cut by anyone.

The adjutant chuckled: "My lord, the group is still dissatisfied!" It is said that they consumed the power of the Mountain King, injured its armor, and were about to harvest it, so that people could pick peaches. ”

"Humph! If it were that simple, I wouldn't have given up on the target that had already been hit hard that day. Let them steal the fun!

After fighting continuously for so long, the mecha should also rest and recuperate, go through the formalities and let them go back to the city! ”

"Yes, sir. By the way, there is also a Martial Sect who asked you to meet through the headquarters, and I heard that it is a prefecture-level exclusive mecha pilot. ”

Ouyang Longhua was old and couldn't arouse his interest: "I'm not in a good state, so I'll disappear first." ”

A year ago, in the Battle of Chenxing City, he was unfortunately seriously injured by Lan Wenchen's trick before the war began.

At the peak of the ninth stage, even if he died, he could take a few more breaths, and Ouyang Longhua had been sticking to the front line since he acted.

After the war, he disregarded his own safety and helped Qiming several times, who had helped him.

A whole year of recuperation failed to return to peak form.

Now if you say that you are in a bad state, you are not bullying juniors.

The adjutant hesitated a little: "However, that Martial Sect said that he is familiar with you." ”

Ouyang Longhua's attitude was even worse: "No, I don't know anyone at all." ”

He has been iron-blooded all his life.

Even before the Nova Cataclysm, he was a high authority, and none of his relatives and friends near and far had any relationships, and the so-called friends were all colleagues of the same authority.

The daughter did not listen to the teachings and eloped with someone, and he broke off the father-daughter relationship in a fit of anger and ignored it ever since.

The son was forced to go to the battlefield by his own training since he was a child, until he was buried in his hometown and his soul returned to his hometown.

His only grandson, but the third stage realm is rampant and boundless, and he is killing himself.

The granddaughter is a generation of Tianjiao, but she happened to meet a father who is like a snake and scorpion, and she has not heard from her since a year ago.

This blue star.

the world.

Except for those who want to flatter.

What else does he know about people.

The adjutant opened his mouth and stopped talking, with a hint of distress in his eyes.

The nine-stage pinnacle realm is supreme and envied by everyone.

But for several years, I sat on the front line day by day, I couldn't leave, I couldn't get out, I couldn't retreat, and I watched one junior after another go to the front line to die day and night, but I couldn't do anything with the false name of being the first in the world.

All kinds of sadness, a few people know.

The adjutant was still secretly sad here, and another voice that was not low at all was already sounding outside the door:

"Lord Ouyang really doesn't recognize his six relatives. Blood is thicker than water, how can you say that you are not ripe if you are not ripe? ”

When the adjutant heard the voice of the person who came, he didn't know how this person dared to be so rude, not only trespassing into such a central position without consent, but also speaking out without shame.

I just wanted to scold, but I saw that Ouyang Longhua had already got out of bed in a hurry, and even stumbled and looked at the door.

The beautiful figure who pushed the door in, slender and thin, youthful and bright, isn't it the blue rain butterfly!

Fluttershy......

Almost as soon as he opened his mouth, Ouyang Longhua was already in tears.

The granddaughter is still alive.

She's still alive!

He is not alone yet.

Lan Yudie somehow, obviously she hasn't had much interaction with Ouyang Longhua over the years, but she is actually very strange.

But he still saw the tears of this gray-haired old man, and he was inexplicably sour.

"I haven't died yet, and Lord Ouyang has no acquaintances."

Lan Yudie's words were provocative, but Ouyang Longhua had already hugged her into his arms regardless of it.

"Fluttershy, Fluttershy, Fluttershy...... It's good that you're alive, it's really good......"

Blue Rain Butterfly's eyes were a little uncomfortable.

It's really strange, what does it have to do with him whether he cries or not. Over the years, he has not cared about his mother and his own life or death.

Why did my eyes get into the sand?

"Alright! Don't you invite me to sit for a while? ”

Ouyang Longhua hurriedly wiped his tears, and the old man who stood at the peak of all mankind was even a little flustered: "Sit, sit down." You can sit anywhere in my room. ”

Lan Yudie pouted: "It's so close, I asked you to see you as a prefecture-level exclusive mecha pilot, but it's useless." ”

"Prefecture-level ......"

Ouyang Longhua really never expected that this Martial Sect of the Seventh Rank Realm, a prefecture-level mecha pilot, would be the granddaughter he thought about day and night.

"It's only been a long time since I saw each other, and our Fluttershy mechs are all ground-level."

Good.

All right!

Ouyang Longhua's eyes were still full of joy that could not be concealed: "So, the master who passed by cut the mountain monarch outside the city with his hand, is it you?" ”

"So what? It's just an ugly crippled mountain king, and he dares to stand in my way, can I still get used to it? ”

After clearing Lu Chenglin's assessment and training, Lan Yudie's already peaked driving technology progress is not a star and a half.

Although the combat power of "Poseidon" is far inferior to the full state of "God of Fighting", but with the help of real swords and guns, and with the assistance of [Magnetic Storm Confinement], it is really impossible to say who will lose and who will win.

"I don't have the ability to keep the core yet, but the tinder is intact and has been lost to your armaments, I don't need this thing."

Ouyang Longhua was still smiling with tears in his eyes, and he didn't know why he was suddenly so emotional.

It was he who failed to prevent his daughter from falling into the abyss in advance and failed to save his innocent granddaughter.

But the granddaughter is still alive and already so strong.

How could he not be happy.

"There are no dozens of human beings left in the history of the Mountain Monarch Core, how can you think about it alone.

Being able to bring back the fire is already a great harvest. ”

Isn't it amazing?

Blue Rain Butterfly didn't think so.

If it's that guy, even if he goes it alone, he will definitely be able to bring the core back intact, right?

"Grandpa, there's something I want you to help with."

Lan Yudie came to find Ouyang Longhua, naturally there was something wrong.

And he had to do it.

The word "grandfather" floated into his ears and burned his reason directly.

Ouyang Longhua responded, just like he hurriedly believed in Lan Wenchen a year ago, as long as it was about Lan Yudie, he never hesitated.

"No problem, you can say whatever you want."

Because of Ouyang Xing's dominance, everyone faintly felt that Ouyang Longhua was by no means a good person.

In the final analysis, whose grandparents are not next-generation relatives, they love their grandchildren very much.

Lan Yudie smiled, and did not have any calculations: "Grandpa, I already have my own direction of origin and stars, but how to pave the eight-section road, please ask grandpa for guidance." ”

She needs to break through the eighth-stage realm as fast as she can.

Nine Stages Realm.

Pilot a Heaven-class mech.

Above board, upright.

Stand beside Qiming.