Now even if the live broadcaster shoots above their heads, all they can shoot is a few big oranges, no voice, no face.

No technical master can break the data after the privacy mode is turned on.

"I turned on the privacy mode, you two can rest assured, not too many people will know about today's words."

Dean Ou looked at the grandfather and grandson and explained the situation on their side.

Knowing that the privacy mode was turned on, Shui Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was completely relaxed.

"Mrs. Grandpa, you can talk leisurely!"

The old man was silent, and reason told him that this was the most correct thing to do, and it was very good to the Shui family and Dean Ou.

But the emotional level really can't be passed.

You know, that's more than 80,000 lives, not eight, not eighty.

They have been waiting for generations, looking forward to it from generation to generation, and finally they have waited for this day, but his eldest great-great-grandson asked him to take it easy.

In an instant, the old man couldn't get up in one breath, and his eyes rolled and he was dizzy.

"Pinch people!"

Nanyin is not good, hurry up and remind.

Shui Tianyi subconsciously helped the old man and stretched out his hand to pinch it, and then realized that he didn't know where the middle of the people was.

Suddenly asked anxiously, "Where is the middle of the people?" ”

Nanyin hurriedly pointed it out to him, this one is also a neat man, and he got started directly after figuring it out.

"Whew-"

didn't spare his hand, the old man woke up with a scream of pain, and his anger went out.

"If you don't have filial piety, stop it, you're about to be strangled to death."

Shui Tianyi looked weak and explained with a smile, "I'm worried that you will faint." ”

After all, he is almost two hundred years old, and his body is decaying and he can't even use the medical cabin, so he has to take it easy.

You can't make him faint, and if he faints, he may never wake up again.

"I want you to live another hundred years."

The old man's forehead is full of black lines, then he is really immortal.

Not interested.

When he has passed this hurdle in his heart, he can let go of everything and leave.

Perfect!

"Go to my room and take out that little wooden box from the cupboard."

The melon is coming, and this time the melon is really coming.

Nanyin and the dean suddenly clenched their fists excitedly, and their burning eyes watched Shui Tianyi leave, looking forward to his return like Wangfu Shi.

The Shui family is very big, and Shui Tianyi left this time, and it took more than ten minutes to come back with the wooden box.

"Mrs. Grandpa, give!"

He didn't think about opening the box for a sneak peek, but respectfully handed the box to the old man sitting in the chair.

"I'll show you some pictures."

The old man opened the box as he spoke.

Shui Tianyi stood aside, stretched his neck to look into the box with curiosity, and Nanyin and the dean's eyes looked directly at the old man's hand.

There were a lot of things in the box, and after rummaging through them, the old man took out a stack of photos.

"Take a good look."

He picked up the first photo first, which was a solo photo.

The hero of the photo is a beautiful woman about 26.7 years old, with bright facial features, a tall figure, wearing a pure black uniform, holding a helmet in her hand, standing in front of a strange-shaped flying machine.

The second is a young man in the same black uniform, about 25.6 years old, tall and long-legged, with not outstanding facial features, but a pair of eyes that are extremely sharp.

His face was like frost, and behind him was a large area of scorched earth that was still smoking.

Then came the third, and then the fourth...... And then to the last group photo.

This time the background was changed, ruins, artillery fire, smoke, flowing blood, and scorched earth blackened with blood and smoking.

There were corpses everywhere, and all the people facing the camera were expressionless, but there seemed to be a fire burning in their eyes.

Through this photo, Nanyin can clearly see the anger in their eyes, as well as the yearning for light.

But that's not the point, the point is that these people in the photos have been restored based on big data.

Nanyin turned his head to look at the images suspended in the air, silently retracted his gaze, the stone hammer, the mass grave is really a member of the Legion of Light.

Moreover, the stay of the Legion of Light may have hidden secrets.

She looked at Dean Ou and found that the old dean who had always smiled like a Maitreya Buddha had become a fighting Buddha at this time.

The breath was cold and terrifying.

"This is the Legion of Light."

Affirmative sentences, loud and sound.

The old man nodded, picked up the first photo, and pointed to the humanity on it, "This is Mercury Xingyue, the ancestor of the Shui family, the captain of the 12th team of the Bright Legion." ”

Picking up a photo again, "This one must be familiar to you." ”

Familiar, indeed.

The one who looks like Jun Helan.

Nanyin couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, "Is this surnamed Jun?" The ancestor of the Jun family? ”

"The little girl has a good look."

The old man smiled and gave an affirmative answer, "He is Jun Qianzhong, the ancestor of the Jun family, and the commander-in-chief of the Bright Legion." ”

As he spoke, he continued.

When he finished his introduction, the scene was silent.

Nanyin's silence was deafening.

Of all the people above, only the Shui family has really developed.

The Jun family has not developed much for so many years, and it was not until the super genius of Jun Helan that it was able to soar to the sky.

The rest of the family has long been submerged in the long river of history, and it is unknown how they are doing now.

Especially the Zishu family, even the surname has disappeared.

"Grandpa, what do you want to say?"

Nanyin and they were silent, and the old man was silent, but Shui Tianyi couldn't help but wonder what his old man was making this fuss for.

"They were killed."

The old man's words were shocking, and Dean Ou's face was distorted in shock, "This is impossible, the Bright Legion is willing to stay." ”

"It's a matter of voluntarily."

The old man didn't deny this, but Dean Ou couldn't understand why someone would harm them since they all volunteered to stay.

But he knew one thing, the old man knew more secrets than he thought.

Sure enough, as soon as this thought popped into his mind, he heard the old man say, "There is no conflict between volunteering to stay and their murder." ”

It's really not a conflict, but what's the picture?

Nanyin couldn't figure it out, and he really couldn't figure out which brainless person would do such a thing that harmed others and was not beneficial to himself.

"Don't you understand?"

The old man looked at Nanyin and them with murderous eyes, and he had a posture that if you dare to lie, I will dare to beat you.

It looks like a murderer.

In line with the principle of respecting the old and loving the young, Nanyin and the dean nodded busily, and the main truth was incomprehensible.

"When I first learned about this from my elders, I couldn't understand it, but then I understood because I was weak and afraid."

"Scared?"

In unison, one tone and three sounds.

"Yes, I'm afraid!"

The old man nodded, "I'll tell you a story, and you'll know what's going on when you're done." ”

It is said to be a story, but it is actually a secret that has been passed down by the ancestors of the Shui family from generation to generation.

The protagonist of the secret is the Legion of Light, Chu Kunliang and these pioneers.

The timeline is in 2072 AD, seven years after the cataclysm on the home planet.

(End of chapter)