I heard that the Imperial Marshal wants to raise me

Victory?

The emperor struggled in panic in the fire.

The Alien was torn apart in pain and burned in flames.

Shui Lanxing's warship finally gave up its gunfire under the siege of the Aode family.

The Hammer family flag fluttered in front of the State House.

Countless people holding white candles slowly gathered in the Imperial Commercial Plaza, standing in front of the big screen in the square, staring at the space battlefield destroyed by gunpowder smoke through the cold screen.

Someone sang a dirge, and the singing wafted gently in the cities filled with disinfectant, on the quiet streets, on the homeless homeless people piled up with debris, and in every imperial school.

The song passed through the golden ears of wheat under the dark green military uniform, passed through the bright red flag of the Holy Lans Empire, passed through the crisscross pattern of the rescue organization, passed through the silent classroom, and swayed with the sunshine on the Shenglan who came in the spring breeze on the planet.

In the Beita star base, the man leaned against the wall in silence, the wound on his shoulder was printed on the white wall, and formed a small pool of blood at his feet, dazzling and painful.

Seling...

Thinking of his small body that was so light and weightless in his arms, and thinking of his always smiling face that only remained cold and pale, Lothian's heart ached so badly that he could hardly breathe, the pain was overwhelming, it was him who Despair and panic never felt on the battlefield.

Seling...

He stood in front of the ward like petrified. At this moment, Lothian realized how much he loved him.

Every drop of blood that fell on his body turned into barbed awls, piercing his heart inch by inch, making him unable to stand, making him lose his voice, and making him lose even the ability to breathe.

An hour later, the doctor put the fetus into the simulated womb of the incubator. The baby who was less than six months old had already grown limbs, curled up in the artificial amniotic fluid and slept peacefully, with the little pink hands clenched together by the side of the chin.

Lothian stared at Seling on the hospital bed, the respirator covered most of his face, and the fragile Lothian didn't even dare to reach out to caress his cheek and hug his baby.

The magnetic disks of the instrument were all over Sai Ling's body, and the thin transparent hose injected a steady stream of medicine into his body. The doctor looked at the silent Lothian hesitantly, suppressing the shock in his heart and trying to calm himself down.

Zhou Ge patted the doctor on the shoulder and came over to stand next to Lotian, "All the neurons in his brain stopped, the central nervous system lost its function, and the brain fibers showed signs of death."

Sailing consumed too much mental power to control the Sky Batman. The Mayfly Starman interfered with a large number of brain neurons in his brain, causing serious abnormalities in brain nerve activity, making his body unable to keep up with the brain activity, and his breathing stopped. His thinking was broken and his mental power was completely exhausted. His body could no longer bear such consumption.

Zhou Ge paused and said softly, "After discussing with several doctors from the medical academy, it was unanimously shown that his body cannot withstand the operation of brain transplantation. The operation is already extremely risky. Sai Ling has just given birth, and the heart and lungs are affected by the brain. The effect of the activity has been exhausted, so no doctor can guarantee the success of the brain transplant activity. I... his body can no longer breathe on its own, Lothian—"

Zhou Ge couldn't continue, he leaned on the wall as if he lost his strength, covered his face with his hands, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, Lothian."

Lothian held Seling's fingers lightly, his eyes were as cold as ice, and a bleak smile appeared on the corners of his tight lips.

I'm back, why don't you open your eyes and look at me, look at our children.

"Has the emperor's body been found?" Lothian asked in a low voice.

Zhou Ge was startled, "Qiao Yan has already brought someone to look for it, what do you mean?"

"The emperor is a thief, and the mayfly star can change the string of time, if it can help Sailing—" Lothian raised his head, his sharp eyes were filled with pain that could not be concealed, and the fundus of his eyes was stained with red marks, "This is the only Hope."

He bowed his head and kissed the back of Seling's hand, the only hope.

Seling, my Seling.

The funeral of the battlefield, the chaos of Saint Lance, and Kanado's interrogation, he couldn't care too much, he didn't think about anything, he couldn't do anything, he could only sit here and watch his baby grow paler and colder day by day .

Lothian closed her eyes, trembling in her heart, Seling, don't leave me.

No.

The ward was quiet, only a faint light fell on the clasped hands, Xiao Suo's painful back was extremely lonely in the darkness.

A silver-white light fluttered gently in the room, bypassing the bright lamp and falling on Lothian's body.

Lothian opened his eyes and saw Seling in Central Park who was holding a kite and smiling happily at him. He sat silently, keeping his smile in his heart, like a scorching imprint deep in his bones. place.

'Sai Ling' jumped towards him with a smile, lying on his lap and fell asleep, the afternoon sun fell on the little guy's fair cheeks through the colorful tree shadows, and the screen turned to the star floating island, the sky full of bright stars poured down. When it entered his eyes, it was even more dazzling than the Milky Way for a while.

'Sai Ling' stood in front of Lothian with a smile, looking at the man's gentle eyes, his smile gradually faded, "I'm sorry, I don't have enough energy."

Lothian looked at him silently, 'Sailing' said, "I've found the thief and I'm going back..."

'Sailing' saw the pain on Lothian's face, he said anxiously, "Everyone is a branch of the main time string, I don't have energy, I can't change his time string, I warned him not to consume too much His spiritual power..."

"How can you replenish your energy?"

'Sailing' bit his finger, stomped his feet on the spot, and shook Lothian's palm, "He won't agree."

"How?" Lothian said firmly, and he had guessed who 'he' was talking about.

Seling wouldn't agree?What do you disagree with?

'Sai Ling' bit his lower lip, lowered his head to twiddle his fingers, and scratched his chin angrily. His habitual little movements and expressions on his face were all exactly the same as Sai Ling's, but Lothian just knew that he was not him, not his little one. guy.

"Harvest a person's time string and provide me with energy. I can wake up his brain neurons, but that person will never wake up like him."

Then I lost my spontaneous breathing, and slowly, from brain death to real death.

"I promise you." Lothian opened his eyes abruptly, surrounded by a quiet ward, a beam of silvery-white light formed a few letters in the air, ethereal and sad.

There was a glimmer of hope in Lothian's eyes, and his painful heart seemed to be able to breathe finally. He breathed a long sigh of relief, lowered his head and kissed Sailing on the hospital bed, and said firmly, "Take my time string and wake him up."

The warm artificial sunlight softly covers the transparent incubator.

The fetus lying in the amniotic fluid changed its position, lying on the water with its buttocks up, its small chest rising and falling weakly.

"Let me do it." Lothian took the nutrient from the doctor's hand and poured it into the special channel of the incubator to provide food for the baby.

The thin tubes flowed into the weak nutrient solution, and the fetus made a bubble in the amniotic fluid, and the doctor whispered, "I'm full and hiccupped."

There was a smile in Lothian's eyes. This is their child. He looks like Seling at such a young age. He gently watched the baby eat, turned over, grabbed his little feet and curled up into a ball, and fell asleep comfortably. .

"Marshal, don't worry, the fetus is developing very well, and it will be born in four months."

Lothian nodded, walked out of the nursery, and saw Qiao Yan who had been waiting for a long time outside the corridor.

"I'll walk with you for a while." Qiao Yan put his hands in his pockets, "The baby is very cute, its nose and mouth are very similar to yours, and its eyes must be very similar to Sailing."

Lothian stood still, Qiao Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled slightly, "I know your decision, I understand."

"The follow-up matters are hard work for you." The things to be dealt with will be more troublesome and protracted. The number of casualties, the follow-up reforms of Saint Lance, appease the people, restore the economy to normal, submit the UN statement of responsibility, interrogate Kanado and the water Blue Star's handling method and so on, all these things are left to them.

Qiao Yan pressed his eyebrows and pressed Lothian's shoulder, "Marshal, in my heart, only you are worthy of being called the commander of the Alliance Army and the Marshal of Saint Lance, and there will be no one else."

Lothian raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about, I don't necessarily die." After finishing speaking, Qiao Yan strode forward, Qiao Yan looked at his heavy and tough back, and couldn't say anything anymore.

If it wasn't for Sailing, they wouldn't be able to resist Green's arrival at the end, and they wouldn't be able to wait for the dawn of victory. Sailing is not a soldier, but he has a strong and firm character. He was in a life-and-death crisis for them. How could Qiao Yan persuade Luo? Tian, ​​persuaded him to give up his lover, advised him to put the big things first, but he couldn't open his mouth to make Lodian give up his choice.

He is his marshal, his friend, and his comrade-in-arms.

Old Hammer and his wife waited for Lothian in front of Seling's hospital bed.

Fang Lin's eyes were red and swollen, "Lodian, are you really ready?"

Lothian hugged his mother into his arms apologetically, "Well, take care of him." He held his mother's shoulders and said in a gentle voice, "The mayfly star will wake him up, mother doesn't have to worry about me, just trouble mother to take care of him and the child gone."

Dr. Zhou Ge and the doctor have extracted his brain stem cells, and when Lothian gives the time string to the mayfly star to wake up Sailing, he will enter a brain-dead situation.

The medical staff will help freeze his body, clone his brain cells, and replace the dead brain neurons for him after the new brain is cultivated.

Sai Ling's body can't bear this kind of operation, he can, let him take the risk of death instead of him, let his little guy wake up.

"Have you ever thought about how high the failure rate of brain transplantation is? If the operation fails, what do you ask Sailing, me and my mother to do? How can he live with a child? He will always live against you Do you know how cruel this is to him, do you know!"

Old Hanmer couldn't help but sternly said, the vicissitudes of life dyed his forehead, sideburns, and gray hair, and he aged overnight, how could he just watch his son who came out of the war die, how could he bear the pain and not speak out .

He didn't want to see something happen to Sai Ling, but, how to choose, how to watch his child die, that's something no father can do!

Old Hammer's body was slumped, his back was no longer straight, and his brows were full of tiredness and frost. He said in a harsh voice, "Lothian, let's think of other ways, shall we?"

"But he can't wait." Lothian wiped away his mother's tears, "His organs have begun to fail, and there is no more time. This is the best way." Lothian adjusted the permissions in the terminal , to Old Hammer.

"One year later, the operation failed. Please ask my father to submit a request to him to terminate the spouse relationship on my behalf. Whether he agrees or not, I will let him go free." Lothian's heart has never been so painful, and the pain is unstoppable. It was so painful that I couldn't speak.

His little guy is still so young, he has a lot of time to forget his existence, he can meet more people, and there will be people who love him as much as him to accompany him until he grows old.

He really wanted to find a better way, he wanted to look at him and smile, he wanted to hold the little guy curled up in his arms like a cat, he wanted to tell him that he missed him so much, but it was too late, too late to see him.

Fang Lin covered her lips and couldn't help crying.

Lothian stared at his parents solemnly, "The child... If he wants it, let him take it away, please don't embarrass him, no matter what kind of life he chooses, I hope..."

Lothian's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes hurt, "I hope my father can help him on my behalf. My death is my decision and has nothing to do with him. Please don't blame him, don't be angry with him."

Fang Lin went up to hug Lotian, and broke down crying, "Stop it, stop it, Lottian, mom please."

Lothian stopped talking, "Mom, I'm sorry." He lowered his head and kissed the most important woman in his life, looked at Old Hammer, raised his hands into palms, pressed them against his forehead, and saluted his father deeply, "Goodbye, Father."

Old Hammer supported his wife, and said with red eyes,