Lu Yu looked at it and was speechless for a long time.
The feelings of Godhead engraved in the letter are pure and purely for the sake of Kyushu. Even if he reaches the embers of his life, he has not stopped himself from fighting Bei Ai. He is the head of the sky and has a home without me. Lu Yu deeply admires him.
He bowed deeply to the tomb of God's Head.
"God well." Lu Yu muttered to himself: "Lu Yu will definitely live in harmony with Xintianshou to create a peaceful and prosperous world and immortal Kyushu."
In the huge cemetery of gods and demons, all the gods and demons from Kyushu are buried under the huge snow maple tree. There is only one human being, the head of God. His grave is small among those huge graves of gods and demons, but it is very tall in Lu Yu's eyes.
Leaving the cemetery of the gods and demons, a very precious dark matter chariot was parked at the door, while Lin Jun was wearing a tunic suit with the national seal of Kyushu hanging on his waist and stood there quietly, behind him were all the strong men of the Tianshou Army Palace guarding him. .
The Tianshou Army Hall exists only for the Tianshou, whether it is the old Tianshou or the new Tianshou.
"Teacher, let's go." Lu Yu walked up to Lin Jun and smiled bitterly: "I have already found the answer I want."
"Okay." Lin Jun smiled warmly, wrinkled: "In the New Year's Eve, I can accompany you home to see your parents, and then I have to go to the Red Palace."
The dark matter chariot drove towards the residential villa area in the capital.
In the chariot, next to Lu Yu was Song Yi who was a little nervous, Ma Leng who looked casual, and the co-pilot in front was the head of Lin Juntian.
"Teacher, you are in the co-pilot..." Lu Yu said anxiously.
Lin Juntian looked back and laughed cheerfully: "What's wrong with the co-pilot, there is no one who is against me in this capital, don't worry, the three of you are sitting together, I am happy to see it."
The co-pilot has never been the most important person to sit. In terms of safety factor, the left rear position is the best. Lin Juntian should sit there, but he insisted on stuffing all three of them into the back row.
Ma Lan was originally the person who was the first to support the superior, but now they get along so well, Lin Juntian looked at it and felt relieved.
"Teacher, before God's death, did he tell you about the fate of the head of the sky..." Lu Yu asked hesitantly, feeling uneasy in his heart.
Now that the war is hot, casualties are inevitable, and the head of the Lin army...
"Haha, of course I did." Lin Jun Tianshou said cheerfully: "He shoulders the lives of all beings in Kyushu. I also know the reason for the early death of God, so you don't have to worry about it. The Texas Strait Battle has just happened. To win, we must pursue the victory as soon as possible to achieve the final victory.”
Lu Yu looked at Lin Jun Tianshou deeply, hesitating to say anything.
Lin Juntian smiled: "You bastard, don't you listen to me? Don't worry about me, my life is still long, and I can bear the consequences of the war!"
Speechless all the way, the chariot entered the residential villa area.
Said to be a villa area, in fact, it is similar to the previous single-family courtyard. The biggest difference between this and the outside may be that there are green vegetation and special troops patrolling.
Lu Yu was standing in front of a small yard, and Song Yi next to him asked him nervously, "Lu Yu, I'm nervous, seeing things like my parents..."
Lu Yu looked back and smiled, and gently stroked Song Yi's little head: "Why, our Lieutenant General Song, even after going through the cycle of life and death, is also afraid of seeing his parents?"
"Lu Yu! Humph!"
Lu's father and Lu's mother have not seen their son for more than a year, so when Lu Yu stood in front of them, they couldn't believe their eyes.
For Song Yi's prospective daughter-in-law, Lu's mother loves her like her own daughter. They have experienced the end of the world and know that love is not easy. They kept pouring water and peeling melon seeds for Song Yi. The excessive enthusiasm made Song Yi feel uncomfortable.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, on the TV, there was a Spring Festival Gala organized by the CCP and the CCP. This party was not singing and dancing, but a whole sketch. The content of the sketch was all based on the actual events of the year. event.
There are invasions of gods and demons, chaos in the world, people and love in the last days, and dedication and sacrifice on the battlefield.
That night, countless people watched TV and cried.
The young soldiers who died in the battle seemed to be relatives they were thinking about now. Some TV sets were playing sketches, next to the white incense burner and the still photos.
At twelve o'clock at night, fireworks are shining in the night sky.
Lu Yu and Song Yi were sitting on the grass in the courtyard of the Beijing residence. In front of them was a plate of candy that they hadn't eaten in a long time, while Ma Lan sat in the corner with her arms folded, her hat buckled, whether she was dozing off or not wanting to see it. The two people who are tired in front of their eyes.
"Is it sweet?" Song Yi stuffed a cherry-flavored candy and looked at Lu Yu with a smile: "Is the candy I picked very sweet?"
Lu Yu sensed the sweetness in his mouth and smiled: "It's sweet, it's been bitter for so long, it's very sweet."
The dimples on Song Yi's smiling face were as intoxicating as wine.
She stood up suddenly, dropped a sentence and ran into the house.
"Wait, I'm going to give you a New Year's gift."
Lu Yu looked up at the night sky with bright fireworks, and suddenly felt that the body and mind that had been exhausted from the battle were relaxed.
If the outcome of winning the war is like this, then I would rather rush ahead of thousands of troops and give my loved one a warm and stable world.
Suddenly, the crisp sound of tinkling sounded, and Lu Yu looked back. When he saw Song Yi who looked brand new, his eyes were full of shock, but the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.
Song Yi, who was smiling, was wearing a leather jacket, with colorful stickers on her exposed forearm, and an obviously worn-out guitar in her hand.
"You are..." Lu Yu asked with a smile.
Even Ma Lan raised her eyelids and looked at Song Yi with interest.
"Didn't you say that you like folk songs?" Song Yiyang raised the guitar and said with a smile, "That's why I gave you a New Year's gift."
Liu Ding's leather jacket fluttered in the wind, and the beautiful girl sang a ballad amid the fireworks. Every sentence of the lyrics was full of intentions, and every word was beating in Lu Yu's heart.
"You're home~www.mtlnovel.com~ But I'm still waiting for you..."
The good-looking girl was playing the guitar in an unfamiliar way, but she tried her best to play until the sky full of fireworks was not as good-looking as hers in Lu Yu's eyes.
She took off the Lieutenant General's robe that everyone admired, put on a Liuding leather jacket, and played a ballad for the man she loved. Such a girl has never met one in three lifetimes.
So Ma Leng said to Lu Yu, "You little **** is really lucky."
Lu Yu smiled and smiled happily. He couldn't remember the last time he laughed like this, but at this moment, he wanted to protect him forever.
On New Year's Eve, Lu Yu personally went to the Red Palace. This time, he wanted to recommend a young man, a young man who had been tired from the staff headquarters.
"So, you want to give this Han Ce real power?"
In the depths of the Red Palace, Lin Juntian stopped his pen to review the documents of each station, looked at Lu Yu and said with a smile: "It's just to promote a young man, you don't need to go there yourself, right?"
Chapter end
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