This is a scene that took place in the battle for the occupation of the main galaxy of the Seda Empire more than five hundred years ago, and it still touches all the members of the duchy to this day. The core ai of the medieval battle bee-type rapid response battleship is the final effort to save his companion lover, which is the core ai of the core flagship super star destroyer on the oil painting.
Such efforts were ultimately unsuccessful. After 271 milliseconds after this screen, the core flagship super star destroyer Truth crashed on the surface of the planet.
At the bottom of the oil painting, there is a poem written by the author of this oil painting.
Please don't stand in front of my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not sleep.
Liu Tianhe's Lingshu was sent back to the home planet after the two planets revolved. As a legendary player in the rally, Liu Tianhe received generous treatment from the state funeral.
"Panta, you said that a life like ours is alive or dead."
Standing under the black oil umbrella, the guardian of a huge country in front of Pan Ta, the master known as the star guard, turned his head and looked at himself holding the umbrella for him.
"Master, of course we are alive."
"Really, but since we are alive, why is this young kid dead?" Turned around and watched the coffin supported by the members of the Longerxi Super Long Rally pass in front of him, the owner's young A faint sorrow appeared on his face: "I thought he could change my own destiny, and he will definitely break my own destiny, but I didn't think about it, but it's a pity." Speaking of this, watching the coffin begin to fall into the ground, he The owner sighed again: "I thought I could entrust Sheen to him, but I never thought there would be such a day."
"Master, this is fate. And what you mean is too demanding of him." Panta holding an umbrella calmly retorted: "Liu Tianhe was born in the poor class of sinners in Seris, his His parents, as lords, did unkind things, and eventually died in prison as a sinner. Although he was in the Guogong Mansion, he was helped by the son of Zhao to remove the criminals and return to the civil class. But the suffering of so many years, early Let this child learn to escape and retreat. You let him snatch his wife and love from the young master of the Wen family, I'm afraid it will be harder than killing him."
"So I really hate the child of the Wen family. This kid speaks more than he eats. It is endless to chew his tongue like his ancestors, and the principles are still one after another."
"Master, you are so true. That person is also a teacher and educator. You praise him by saying that."
Glancing at his housekeeper, as the master, he looked at the tomb that was being filled with his hand with his hand: "This kid Xie En, why didn't he come."
"Why didn't you come, it's just that your child is ashamed to see the newcomer." As a servant, Pan Ta continued to squint and smile.
Without getting on the topic of his own attendant, the Star Shouye glanced at the young man standing in the opposite crowd, the young man in the white short robe and the girl standing behind him.
"An insignificant side room identity just wants to send the pearl of Tershan. I think this young Serris is innocent."
"That's, it's just that, sir, what's the point of just saying and not doing it."
Facing the words of his owner, a narrow smile appeared on Panta's face.
"Panta, are you so happy that a little girl sits in the position of Mrs. Starguard?"
Frowning his brows, a trace of anger flashed across Xing Shouye's face.
"No, it's better for someone to sit in that position than to be empty for so many years. It's better for me to wash your face every day."
He lifted the black oil umbrella in his hand, and replied with a smile when facing the owner's angry Panta.
"Your kid just wants to be lazy, and it shouldn't be where the child Xie En should sit." Speaking of this, Master Xing Shou shook his head, he turned and walked towards the exit of the cemetery.
"Where are you going, the ceremony is not over yet, and the epitaph hasn't been read yet." Seeing such a rude behavior by his host, Panta nodded apologizing to the young lady who was surviving. Walk quickly to keep up with the owner who almost almost rushed into the rain.
"I'm not interested in the epitaph of a life's failure." The owner's cold answer quickly reached Panta's electronic brain.
"Master, let's do it, isn't my lady going out for a walk? Just let Ms. Zhao's family also accompany her." Panta, who knew his master's current mood was extremely bad, frowned, he knew My own idea was a bit unsatisfactory, but Pan Ta couldn't see the Zhao family's child so unhappy.
Yes, there is no way he can just watch that way.
This time, the owner took back the steps he had already taken, and he turned around with a hint of surprise on his face.
"What do you think, my lord."
Seeing the expression of his owner, Panta smiled and continued to encourage.
"It's a bad idea." At this point, Panta's master smiled: "Go and find a way by yourself. Give me the result within two revolutions."
"Your intention." Panta also smiled.
He sent his owner into the car and respectfully watched the anti-gravity car disappear at the end of the boulevard. Only then did Panta turn his head. The child with an umbrella returned to the scene. The funeral director finished the eulogy.
"Madam, my master expresses deep sorrow for the death of your husband." Watching the crowd disperse, Panta found the survivor, who was also a young Serris citizen.
"Thank you, Honorable Chief Executive, your greetings are enough to be remembered by the Liu family for generations." The young survivor nodded.
"The kid in your stomach" "Yes, the doctor said it should be a boy."
"That's really great. The Liu family has a background, I believe this child will be proud of his father's great record in the future."
"Thank you for being so auspicious."
"Madam, please mourn your sorrow and retreat first." Leaning down, Panta made a sincere bow: "The gods are on top, you and your children must be healthy and long-lived."
"Thank you, the gods, your majesty, the star guard, should have a safe journey with you."
Since saying goodbye, Panta also walked out of the cemetery with an umbrella, shuttled through the tree-lined paths, jumped over the water ditch, and the sole steward of the highest-ranking owner of the entire empire boarded the other side of the cemetery Breakwater.
On the embankment stood a short and thin child, his dark pupils were filled with sadness. Panta silently came to her side, holding an umbrella to resist the natural raindrops for her.
Until the people in the cemetery dispersed, until the survivor left, until the young man in a white robe slowly got into his car while looking at this end.
"Why are you here, Pan Ta?" The child finally turned to look at Pan Ta behind him as if he had noticed someone around him.
"Come for you, my little master." Panta answered respectfully, then stretched out his hand and carefully held the girl's small hand in front of him: "Look at you, your nails are so long, my Little master, you are not the way of a lady like this."