Devil’s Political Marriage

Chapter 89: reunion

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At the moment of being black holed, Wu Xingyun finally understood how he died.

In the first few years when he entered the last days, he had taken precautions against this, but it was useless at all, but when ten years later, he had completely forgotten about it, and thought that he probably died of old age naturally, death rushed in. It's coming.

The white light exploded in front of Wu Xingyun's eyes, and before the white light hit his body, the faint golden energy shield covered Wu Xingyun.

That energy shield looked so familiar, Wu Xingyun immediately recalled how Ye Suicong used his own power to open the protective shield to protect himself in front of his chest when three stars exploded at the same time.

No wonder, when the two got married back then, Ye Suikong's eyes looked so strange and melancholy.

No wonder, on the wedding night, Ye Suikong fell to the ground, facing death, with an indescribable explanation.

No wonder…

Originally, I thought that we would get along for a long time, but I never thought that when the world is always calm, throwing a boulder that can stir up thousands of waves will make all this chaos.

Maybe, I will die from now on, but I regret that there are still so many things that I haven't done.

Perhaps, he would forget everything like this, and his body would be torn into pieces, but what about that person? Two thousand years of loneliness, after a short period of joy, followed by endless pain.

The moment Wu Xingyun fell into the black hole, he felt his heart ache. He never knew that he would be so distressed because of what happened to Ye Suikong in the future.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, he could see nothing, feel nothing.

I don't know how long it has been floating, maybe it is thousands of years, or maybe it is just a moment.

When Wu Xingyun opened his eyes again, he found himself on a strange planet.

Red gravel is everywhere, strong winds are blowing, and the sky is covered by red dust.

He is still invisible, but there is no discomfort in his whole body.

This is where? What's wrong with me? Wu Xingyun twisted his arms and legs, and found that everything was in good condition. He tried to use the energy in his brain again, and gradually, he saw his figure appearing in the red sandstorm.

Everything is normal, I am not dead, but here, where is it

Wu Xingyun raised his eyes and died, but he couldn't see anyone. He felt a little worried—the last time he entered the black hole, he traveled two thousand years ago; this time he entered the black hole again, could it be—twenty thousand years ago

He patted his head with his hand, and then walked in any direction.

After walking for more than an hour, he found that there seemed to be a building in the distance.

The building seems to be in the style unique to the Federation, a semi-circular bunker with the logo of the Federation on it.

Outside the settlement, there are large tracts of farmland. When the red sandstorm hits, these farmlands are protected by alloy glass sheds one by one.

These farmlands can't be seen at a glance, and they don't know how many there are. Wu Xingyun recognizes that the things planted in them are stable products developed by the Federation. They are sheep potatoes that human beings have been eating since the early days of space, and can adapt to any harsh climate.

Wu Xingyun noticed that there seemed to be a person closing the glass door of one of the farmlands in the red sandstorm in the farmland in the distance.

The closing of this kind of glass door is controlled by automatic program, and only when the door is stuck, human manual operation is required.

Wu Xingyun thought it might be because the sandstorm was too big, so the door was stuck.

Wu Xingyun saw that the person closing the door was wearing a federal farmer's uniform. He was not sure about the time and place, so he planned to ask the farmer.

Wu Xingyun walked up two steps in the sandstorm before he realized that he was invisible. Suddenly appearing in front of others would definitely startle them. Just as he was about to activate his brain energy to reveal himself, the person who was closing the door suddenly look back.

When Wu Xingyun saw the man's face clearly, he was stunned.

It was a face he was familiar with, with light gray eyes, and there were already faint wrinkles around the corners of the eyes and lips. The man had short hair and a slender figure, but the hands exposed outside looked incomparable. rough.

Wu Xingyun's breathing was almost stagnant, it was - Wen Nuo!

Although it wasn't the young company commander Wu Xingyun remembered with a gentle smile on his face, but he couldn't be wrong, Wu Xingyun could tell with just one glance that it was Wen Nuo.

From the looks of it, Wen Nuo seemed to be twenty years older than he remembered, and time had carved traces of time on his face.

Wu Xingyun could see clearly, in the dusty sky, Wen Nuo stared blankly in his direction.

There's nothing here, it's all sandstorms.

"I thought... you're here..." Wen Nuo murmured, then turned his head away again and pushed hard on the stuck door.

Wu Xingyun walked over gently, but he still remained invisible.

What happened all these years? He remembered that before he left, Wen Nuo was already a general, why did he become a farmer now, or was he sent to this place where no shit

The wind and sand became more and more urgent, and more sand accumulated in the place where the sand was stuck, and it became more difficult for Wen Nuo to push the stuck door.

Although Wu Xingyun was depressed for a while when Wen Nuo fired a nuclear bomb at him, he never blamed him.

But now, seeing Wen Nuo struggling to do these things, Wu Xingyun couldn't help stretching out his hand to help Wen Nuo pull the other book on the door.

Bang, the stuck door finally closed. Wen Nuo rested against the door for a while, then walked towards the bunker where the Federation was located.

Wu Xingyun followed behind him, and the storm immediately covered his footprints, and no one noticed his existence.

Wen Nuo covered his nose and mouth halfway and trotted all the way to the gate of the federal base. The gate slowly slid open, and Wu Xingyun took the opportunity to follow Wen Nuo in. He saw the words written next to it—Galaxy Federation Southern Border Plantation Base.

The base is very small, a small take-off field, some agricultural equipment, and a dozen or so houses.

Wu Xingyun saw the calendar written on the timer at the base: September 10, 2034 in the federal calendar. It is twenty years later.

Are you back? Or, was the past ten years in the last days just a dream

Wu Xingyun looked down at his body, it was transparent and he couldn't see anything.

If it wasn't for the constant reminder of his invisibility ability, Wu Xingyun would almost think that the ten years he spent with Ye Suikong was just a big dream.

Wen Nuo approached his room, but Wu Xingyun didn't follow. He was still shocked by this realization—he came back, back to twenty years later.

Wen Nuo entered his room, closed the iron door, took off his coat, shook off all the dust, sighed, and sat at the table.

The room was very simple, so simple that he couldn't even imagine it before coming here.

Since being sentenced by the military court that year, Wen Nuo has been exiled to the border and has been farming here for twenty years.

In the past twenty years, he has never left here, and he has never forgotten what happened back then.

In the past twenty years, the situation in the entire Milky Way has changed a lot, but all of this seems to have nothing to do with him. He will always think of the events of the year in his mind, that immature soldier who trusted him infinitely, at the last moment, Said in a steady voice: "I'm fine, company commander."

Wen Nuo buried his head in his hands, and he opened the drawer beside him, which contained a bottle of wine.

On this planet, he is the only person and a dog.

Three days ago, the dog who had served for many years also died of old age, and he was the only one left here.

The glory that once killed Ye Suicong and the glory that once ambushed Ye Mo have long since missed him. He knew very well that as the situation changed, he would spend the rest of his life in this place.

Or maybe, after Yeshakong destroys the federation, he will probably be killed.

For everything he has done, Wen Nuo has never regretted it, nor has he felt guilty, except for one thing.

Except, what happened to Wu Xingyun back then. In the past twenty years, he has been awakened by nightmares almost every night.

He often dreamed of Wu Xingyun's appearance before he died, with such trusting eyes and calm words.

"I'm fine, Captain."

"Sorry… "

After sitting in the room for a while, Wen Nuo got up and walked towards the observation room.

This star on the edge of the Milky Way is an observatory built more than 20 years ago. When Wen Nuo first came here, it was also to observe the opposite galaxy.

In addition to being responsible for planting a large area of farmland here, his main task is to monitor the nearby Andromeda galaxy.

Today, after he glanced at the record as usual, after smoking another cigarette, the red sandstorm was over.

As usual, he walked towards the rooftop of the base. At night, he could always see the vastness of the opposite galaxy from the rooftop.

Sitting on the rooftop, Wen Nuo recalled for no reason what Wu Xingyun had said before he got married: "Come with me, let's go to the Andromeda Galaxy..."

However, that person was killed by himself.

Wen Nuo lit a cigarette, sighed, and smoked silently on the rooftop.

"I'm sorry, Xingyun." Wen Nuo muttered to himself in a low voice, life here is very boring and lonely, he has nothing else to do except talking to himself.

He looked up at the vast galaxy in the distance, and said in a low voice, "It would be great if you were alive..."

"I used to think that those honors and victories were very important, but after twenty years, I finally understand... I have no right to ask you to sacrifice..."

"I don't know if you are in the underworld, can you hear it..." Wen Nuo smiled wryly, and took a deep breath, "I think, I am not worthy of being forgiven..."

The wrinkles between his brows became deeper, and some of his hair had turned white. A middle-aged man who had accomplished nothing, when he looked up at the starry sky on such a quiet night, he would always think of the little soldier under him back then.

He didn't know that that person was behind him, watching him quietly.

Wu Xingyun stood silently behind Wen Nuo. He never imagined that after twenty years of his death, Wen Nuo would still repent and blame himself for what happened back then.

His hair was already grey, and his face was not as smooth as before. Time is a ruthless thing.

A blue smoke ring spewed out from Wen Nuo's lips, Wu Xingyun finally couldn't help but said, "I don't blame you."

Wen Nuo suddenly turned his head, and then he saw the most unbelievable thing in his life.