Dark Blood Age

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Standing alone on the edge of the boat, the master of the Haikou Palace looks at a new and growing cold-star fleet across the street.

It's a little shaky. Is it really wrong?

If you disagree with the lobbying, if you choose in the flagship...

Too bad there isn't one in the world if.

The Asians are here again today, and in the midst of the hardships of these off-shippers, it “requests” that it pass the deed on to Asians.

The Lord of the Hall of the Sea blew his eyes and shed a bitter tear. That is what the people forced him to do.

It doesn't envy Chu Yunsheng, but it does envy him, even stinging.

When the Awkas, led by Cullen, supported a vicious departure, and when the cold-star black-haired man, led by Old Hull, unconditionally supported Chiang Mai, his heart was crushed by a cold hand and his heart ached.

Thinking back to the battle of starships, the pivotal world was caught, it was betrayed by its relatives, it was forced to the palace, there was no one left around, and this time, the people who left it were just insisting on change and had nothing to do with it.

Its life is high, it is the people forever surrounded by the crowded pivot master, however, only after removing the halo of the pivot did it find itself nothing, a failure of a lifetime.

It also wanted to pass the position of the pivot to AsiRussia as soon as it was harsh. Forget it, but it was even more sad to find that it was afraid of dying and didn't want to die.

Yeah, in the Cold Star War, where was it when you swore to Cold Star Dark Haired to live and die? It dared not go out in the overhang of the Unu people.

It despises itself, its eyes diminish and it is filled with calm.

“Lord of the Hall, Ser has arrived.” The guard pushed the hatch open, informing him.

The lord of the Grand Hall of the Sea put away his dark voice and restored his natural way: “Are you here to see the honorable gun again? ”

The days beneath the fence are so bleak that many things cannot be left to themselves. Even though only the creatures with hands are polite, can they refuse?

Yes!

They won't be forced, but please replace the fleet and replace it with a fleet that has nowhere to fit.

The Lord of the Grand Hall of the Sea bitterly mumbled and walked out, at least he had to keep an eye on the creatures with only his hands “watching the guns” and maintain his final dignity.

Of the key warehouses, only the handed creature has arrived and remains polite. It has not arrived and has not been forcibly broken into by another coalition fleet, as was the case with Battleship 36.

The hatch opens, enters in an orderly fashion, is very quiet, and does not expel the master of the Haitian palace from calling his own scientist every time.

Though only handed creatures have never taken the initiative to guide them, these scientists and researchers have, in difficult environments, exploded unimaginable struggles to move forward day and night, cutting through thorns and overcoming problems after problems.

This is the only place to please the owners of the Grand Palace of the Sea State.

Especially as a pivot, it helps scientists secretly, regardless of the stigmatization in the minds of only the hands, and repeatedly asks them questions of science that they seem to be extremely childish, and they are not overwhelmed with admiration and self-confidence.

But unfortunately, with much progress, when they reach the third battlefield, they will still be the entire fleet, no, the most backward of all the Left Rotary Coalition forces.

But everyone worked so hard that they seemed to forget all about it.

Honorable or pathetic?

The master of the Grand Palace of the Sea State does not know that it is tired and tired.

Mommai is still practicing, playing hard, the previous two days have broken into the second divine realm, still hasn't stopped, like holding a breath, don't cultivate hard.

The entire Cold Star Squad, led by him, was burying his life to cultivate. Left to the old Cold Star Squad to make fun of it, the whole army went up and down in astonishing silence and only worked harder.

Old Hull finally fell ill, angry and afraid he wouldn't be able to live long.

He was visited once by the lord of the Grand Hall of Haikou, who was not very familiar with him and did not say much, but seemed to see a hint of sadness from the deep eye of his old age.

Stabbing gave up cultivation, patrolling the scattered fleets every day, and the Awkas, led by Kohler, did the most arduous and laborious work of each fleet, carefully and carefully repairing every fracture of the wrecked fleet.

The underground dwarf has been dismissed, and his old classmate, Guy, because of the severe disability left behind in the Cold Star War, has still not been able to pick the spot it vacated, and with other underground dwarves, he has accelerated the manufacture of all kinds of warships and wants to build just a little more every day.

No one asked when Mr. Chu would return, even if the coalition fleet had rumours that according to constant sky patrols, Chu Yunsheng might not be able to make it back when the third battlefield erupted, and they did not ask.

They believed that Chu Yunsheng would return and that by then they might have all died, but they were not prepared to return to the old fleet.

But is that true? To accompany the entire race to change?

The lord of the Grand Palace of the Sea State does not know, nor does he want to know, that it is already on this path and cannot turn back.

As with its grey mood, young people who have only hand-biological appearances have received a grey message today.

God's Envoy is alive.

And on the way to battlefield three.

Are we going to meet again? Will history repeat itself?

The greatest tragic defeat of a young man's life had once made him afraid to face reality, bury his head in the stars and deliberately forget the tragedies he could never forget.

It can erase the resources of Old Pool, it can erase Ali's eyes, but it can't erase the pain in his heart.

War will never be easy.

It wants to smile, smile to see the angel, smile to the battlefield, smile to win!

It floats into an unmanned corner, changing the appearance of the Earth's humans and returning to Cold Star Squad.

This is an important part of its plan, especially in order to gain Chu Yunsheng's trust, it must be the identity of the Cold Star fleet, at least with proven clarity.

There is one more thing.

“Dae-jun, what are you doing here?” Ali was the first to find it, "he said hastily.“ How's it going? If not, rest a little longer. ”

The young man shook his head and nodded again.

It can clearly feel the way the teammates look at it today, the things it does, the normal people will find it abnormal.

Ali did not ask, but whispered: “Old Pool found it, I will show you to him, he is going to fail. ”

At first, Ali tried to find Old Pool, came to see Wu Dajun for the last time, who knew, but reversed it. The earthlings had a saying right, the world was messing with people.

“He ran out of the captain while he was in chaos and tried to steal the flagship while he was still in chaos... The soldiers found him, shot him, hit him hard, it was messy, nobody cared, then climbed on the fleet leaving, he couldn't find us in the chaos, he didn't have the money to heal the wounds, the illness worsened, he kept saying the name of our squad for a few days, someone came to ask him, now he can't save us...”

Ali spoke and arrived in the medical compartment, in a clean and tidy hospital bed, with all kinds of pipes and pager pools, revealing only a pair of closed deep trapped eyes.

The young man walked up to him, shook his hand and looked at him silently.

A long time later, Old Pool opened his eyes and looked at the young man, smiling: “Jun, Jun..."

Then, his eyes quickly dimmed, his hands held by the young man, with a slight trace of new wound blood, but he still slipped.

The body grew cold and the young man stood for a long time quietly looking at his withered face in front of his bed.

Finally, he reached out his hand and pressed it against Old Pool's cold hand and said softly: "Thank you. ”

Why do human tears always flow down without fighting...

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“Jun, do you know what I admire most about you? ”

“What?”

“It's all mixed up like this, you don't know anything, you can still say it like it's true! ”

……

“Why? I lose again and again, besides fail, I still fail. ”

“Oh, Jun, I always feel like if I open my mouth like you, I'll pretend to know everything, and it's still true. In the future, I'll either be a big officer or go to jail! ”

……

“Jun, let's go and find another chance to start over. ”

“Isn't it just a silence bomb? Whatever it is, baby, we're alive, aren't we? We'll pay them back when we make some money. ”

……

“It's okay, I'm replacing you myself for a few days. ”

“You have to come to work for me from the squad... but don't worry, I haven't run around the night in the last few days, I'm going to take it off soon, and when I take it off, you'll have money to get promoted. ”

……

“Jun, why are you crying? ”

“No, no, the human emotional organs are too fragile. ”

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Hurry up for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, the rank dropped so badly.

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