Chapter 829 "The Ninth World Ends."



"Tretia, Yaowen, and Linguang, I hope they can get their names cleared."

In the main hall of the Hawk and Dog Clan, Su Mingan stood in the hall and communicated with the deputy leader of the Hawk and Dog Clan.

The deputy leader is a kind-looking old lady. She fought against Edward when he led the resistance army on the seventh day of the copy. She is a defender of the city-state and has dedicated almost her entire life to it.

"I understand. They are all heroes in the war. We are also planning to conduct historical tracing work recently and publicize the achievements of some heroes in history who have not been rehabilitated," said the old lady.

"That's good." Su Mingan whispered.

As he was about to leave, the old lady said, "City Lord, do you still remember me?"

Su Mingan was slightly stunned.

He lowered his gaze to the nameplate on the old lady's chest, which had the following words on it: [Angie, Deputy Leader of the Hawkdogs].

The old lady took off her military cap, and a few strands of golden hair mixed with disordered white hair fluttered in the air. She raised her head in the light, raised her wrinkles, and smiled:

“Someone will never forget that history.”

"City Lord, generation after generation, there are always people who turn themselves into tombstones for the deceased."

The Dawn Battle Forest of Steles.

The pitch-black tombstones stand one after another, and as far as the eye can see, the entire mountain and field looks like a black forest.

Many people stood here quietly or laid flowers. When Su Mingan arrived, everyone was very quiet.

Su Ming'an's fingers traced over the names on the tombstone, and Xiaomei stood quietly by. Under the warm yellow light, the names on the tombstone reflected the fragmented light like fish scales.

"There are so many familiar names in history." Xiaomei said softly.

"I remember almost every one of them." Su Ming'an looked at these names, and their faces seemed still before his eyes.

Some people like sunflowers, white birds, and like to call him grandpa in a childish way.

Some people would call him Xiaoshuai and weave silk for him every year on the Fuyuan Festival. Fortunately, she died of old age.

Someone would jump off the edge of the world for him without hesitation.

Some people remember the name "Asa" until they die.

There was no name on the tombstone, but he always remembered her. She liked dark lipstick and green skirts. She always said she loved him until she died.

One was a young man with a bright future, but later he endured humiliation for decades for a source-destroying bomb. In the end, he paid with his own life to deliver the truth and the source-destroying bomb into his hands.

Someone left in a church. He was the oldest among the leaders and had been paving the way for people until his death.

Su Mingan lowered his eyes and saw a somewhat new tombstone.

He fixed his eyes and whispered:

"The owner of this tombstone was a doctor in the field of biochemistry. I bid her farewell in the hospital. I remember that during the Dawn War, she was still in good health. At the end, I could only see her haggard face in the ICU."

"Please accept my condolences." Xiaomei said.

His fingers slid across the tombstones, and familiar or unfamiliar names flashed before his eyes.

Yue, Qi, Xia Sheng, Feisi, Stacy, Jocelyn, Marcia, Andrews, Baird, Anita, Yalin...

[City Lord, I am Stacy! Nice to meet you! ]

[City Lord, I am Andevis of the Free Alliance. It is my honor to fight under you.]

[City Lord, I am Anita, the Yaoguang mercenary...]

[City Lord, I am Yalin, the City Lord of Hope City, coming to support the battlefield...]

[City Lord,...]

Finally, Su Mingan lowered his gaze and fixed it on the T-0321 mechanical ring on his finger. A slight sound came from there:

"All are here."

…are all here.

They are all here, sleeping on the earth where flowers are blooming, in the spring that they once longed to step into.

He turned around and looked at the silent crowd. Among the crowd, there seemed to be an old man holding a scarlet sniper rifle, and his eyes met.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he opened his lips and smiled slightly.

He has sparse teeth and many wrinkles, but his smile is youthful.

Night fell over the city, and the clock tower struck twelve.

“Ding-ding-ding—”

The white bird flapped its wings and the ginkgo leaves were blown into the sky by the wind.

In the distance is the Times Central Building that reaches into the sky. This 132-story cubic building stands tall among the dark gray clouds, and together with the overpass and light rail, it forms a prosperous picture of the city.

Nearby, there are 26 unmanned light rail lines, 6 CCTV towers, and a fist screen icon representing the city of measurement.

In the square, the stone sculpture of Akto still stands tall, surrounded by wild flowers. Tonight, a memorial ceremony is being held, with tens of thousands of residents lighting lanterns and standing near the statue, with their heads bowed.

“Woo——”

A sound like an air raid siren sounded, the alarm bell rang for a long time, and people were silent.

After the alarm bells stopped ringing, people who finished their night shifts boarded the light rail, white-collar workers selected hot drinks from vending machines, drones carrying express deliveries flew in the night sky, and workers rebuilt the collapsed buildings brick by brick...

Advertising billboards hung high between high-rise buildings were still playing product introductions in a loop: "The Temple's Newly Developed Mood Stabilizing Potion", "The Price Drops Point Reading Machine", and "Ajinni Refrigerator".

——In the brilliant white light of transmission, these scenes are so peaceful and tranquil.

Su Mingan was wrapped in white light.

People looked up and realized that Su Mingan seemed to be leaving. They immediately presented him with the wild flowers in their hands and shouted loudly, trying to keep him.

Su Mingan simply took out a red cape from the grid of his backpack, folded it neatly, and placed it in front of everyone's tombstone. Then he placed a golden medal, symbolizing the commander-in-chief of the Dawn War, on the cape.

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