Chapter 165 I hope you will always shine
The danger came suddenly.
The second-generation marshal and his wife led the legion with strong strength and tenacious will, and with every soldier's body boiling with blood, they blocked the largest invasion the Zerg army had ever seen.
The tanks were damaged, the mechas were shattered, and the guns were broken.
Then use your body - use your skeleton, your flesh, your blood, use everything that can prevent the Zerg from taking one more step towards the Federation border, stop them, and destroy them.
Even if it costs my life, I will never give in.
The border behind them is the home of every soldier, the bottom line that cannot be touched, and the bond that they have no time to take a second look at but is engraved in their bones at all times.
Finally, the first and so far only SSS-level psychic in the history of the Federation: the second-generation Federation Marshal, and the Marshal's wife and deputy commander with SS-level psychic power, also wiped out the high-level Zerg at the cost of their lives in the war, died heroically, and turned defeat into victory.
This group of soldiers, with their flesh and blood and hearts of steel, ultimately maintained the peace of the entire planet.
The first month after the victory of the war was exceptionally long.
Every day and every night, every minute and every second——
The Federation is playing precious images of the second-generation Marshal Enosea, the second-generation wife Veroya, and every deceased soldier on the screens of buildings in every city.
The entire planet stayed awake all night.
31 consecutive days, 744 hours, 44,640 minutes, and 2,678,400 seconds.
To express condolences.
…
"Wanwan?"
Elvis's voice brought Tong Wanwan back from her tragic and heroic memories of the past.
He had already jumped off the hovercraft, looked up at her and stretched out his hand.
"You can come down now." The silver-haired man's golden eyes were no longer cold. Instead, they were filled with an endless sea of stars that seemed to be able to swallow everything.
For a moment, Tong Wanwan felt that Mr. Marshal could see through everything and guess what she was thinking.
She reached out and touched his palm.
It's warm.
Elvis took the girl on a quick tour of the outer courtyard of the mansion, then took her directly to the private storage room that was rarely open to the public.
Here, the most complete video materials of the second generation marshal are collected.
It was also here that Elvis first mentioned his parents to others.
"I started to have vague memories when I was three years old. Since then, my parents rarely came home." Elvis glanced around the storage room, and his eyes slowly softened.
"When I miss, blame, complain, and feel confused about my parents, the old housekeeper will bring me here and show me the 3D images left by my father."
Elvis extended his hand to Tong Wanwan again.
This time, she didn't hesitate or think too much, she just put her hand on it and let the man lead her forward.
Every time he passed a storage point, the silver-haired man would reach out his hand, unlock it with his fingerprint and release a three-dimensional virtual recording image.
Twenty years ago, virtual images were not as three-dimensional and realistic as they are now, and the projection screen sometimes flashed with blue light.
But it does not affect the former marshal's handsome and upright figure.
Mr. Marshal's father also has dazzling silver hair.
However, compared to the cold and stern Elvis, the second-generation Marshal is more gentle. This unique gentleness is fully displayed in the virtual recording.
It is obvious that when Mr. Enosia was recording the virtual video, he was always thinking about his wife and son.
What he recorded were all small fragments of how they raised little Elvis hand-in-hand, hurriedly but carefully, until he was 3 years old after Mrs. Veroya gave birth to the child.
Teach him to talk and teach him to walk.
Follow your little one's giggles all day long and let them climb onto your shoulders and "fly."
Make him a unique aircraft toy, the only one of its kind on the entire Federation planet...
It is these tiny bits of preserved tenderness that slowly dissolve the inevitable loneliness that arises in little Elvis' heart as he grows up.
Accompanying him through his lonely eleven years until now.
"Those are the only two things they left behind on the final battlefield." Elvis looked up at the glass display case in the middle of the storage room. After a moment of silence, he decided to take Tong Wanwan closer.
When Tong Wanwan saw clearly what was in the display case, her pupils suddenly shrank.
They were a pair of very noble, beautiful and precious wedding diamond rings.
In addition, there is... the federal emblem that the second-generation marshal and his wife buttoned off their military uniforms.
I heard that when the two of them completely triggered a mental riot, the battlefield was filled with bright red flames.
When people recovered from the shock of the war's end, they discovered that their heroes... had also disappeared in the fire along with the enemy.
The soldiers who were lucky enough to survive only felt that there was a lot of dust that day, and the strong wind blew the sand into flying, making them cry.
Tong Wanwan didn't expect...
It turned out that Mr. Marshal's parents tried their best to leave their treasure behind.
A pair of wedding rings represents the most sincere love between each other.
A pair of badges represents the supreme faith.
To this day, these two pairs of things are still shining brightly.
"The Federal Legion has always had a motto," said Elvis, "If faith lives on, the spirit lives on."
"I have great respect for their ideals and beliefs, and I hope they can be proud of me."
"Therefore, you don't need to consider my feelings all the time and feel sad for me."
Elvis said seriously: "Rather than empathizing with me, I hope you can come closer to me and get involved in my life."
This was the first time that the Marshal spoke so many words in front of her.
And every word and sentence was deeply imprinted in her mind and heart, making it difficult for her to calm down for a while.
Seeing that the girl couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, the silver-haired man frowned imperceptibly.
Is he... too anxious?
He is good at imagining things and easily has wild thoughts. The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he has done a bad job.
The wrinkles between his brows grew deeper.
Suddenly, he felt—
A warm and soft finger was gently rubbing his wrinkled brows with the fingertips.
The frown between his brows was instantly smoothed out.
"Mr. Marshal, I have always been trying to get closer to your life..."
"But it's really hard not to care about your feelings and not feel sad for you," Tong Wanwan murmured, her words hinting at a sense of frustration and disappointment in herself.
As she opened her lips and spoke the words, Elvis suddenly froze.
He heard the girl's soft and sweet explanation, which sounded like a complaint and a coquettish tone.
"When I see you frown, I become unhappy too."
"So... can this requirement be removed?"
(End of this chapter)
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