The Galaxy Spokesperson

Chapter 642: Sacrifice to the dead brother

Dreamcatcher, command hall, terrace outside porthole. The so-called terrace is not purely exposed in space. It has a protective film similar to a shield, which prevents air from escaping, and also ensures the stability of air pressure. The terrace will only be closed during war.

At this moment, as summer commander-in-chief of the navy, he was standing on the edge of the terrace, leaning on the railing, looking at the vast space, and looking out, the sky was full of various ships. There is a small object on the railing beside him, which radiates this light towards the front, and the light converges together to form a three-dimensional three-dimensional image. In the image is her daughter Xia Xiaola.

Summer looked at her daughter in the virtual image with a smile on her face, her face full of happiness. Bai Ziying came over and said with a smile: "It's really rare."

Summer turned around and asked, "What is rare?"

"It's rare to see you laughing," Xiaoying held two glasses of red wine in his hand, and handed one to Summer. "You smile pretty, old man."

"What do you call me?" Summer asked, he was especially happy today.

"Old man, a very young old man."

Summer sighed and said, "Hey, soon, I will be old, and I will be 80 years old."

"A handsome little old man," Xiaoying continued to tease him.

"Okay, you dare to make fun of me, be careful I will be angry."

"Then you're angry, I'm angry, but I'm afraid of people."

"Oh? Then I want to see how you are angry," Xiaoying giggled.

Looking at Xiaoying's smile, summer suddenly froze. "What's wrong, Chief? Are you really angry?" Xiaoying stopped joking and asked.

"No," Xia said. "Suddenly thought of something, just touched."

"What did you think of?" Xiaoying asked.

"It's nothing," Summer's eyes flashed. When Xiaoying was joking with him just now, he suddenly felt that she was like Mira, and that thought passed away.

Seeing that he was unwilling to answer, Xiaoying asked no more. Instead, he said: "Xiao La has been missing for twenty years and suddenly came back. It is really an incredible miracle!"

"Why, are you saying there is a problem here?" Summer asked.

"No," Xiaoying said, "What I want to say is that as long as we have persistent beliefs, miracles will happen. Okay, head, I'm going back to work."

With that said, Xiaoying returned to the command hall. Looking at her back, summer was lost in thought. What does this girl mean? As long as there is a persistent New Year, there will be miracles? If you think about it for 20 years, her daughter has been missing for a long time, and many people think that she must be dead and will not come back. But did Xiaola still come back?

Then ...

Mira, most likely not dead! I also have a chance to meet her again in my lifetime! That's right, I must firmly believe this, and with the persistent New Year, a miracle will happen!

Thinking of this, he drank the wine from the glass and beckoned behind him. Not far away was the blonde beauty Helen in a navy dress and his private robot. Helen came over and asked, "Your Excellency, what did you tell me?"

"Go home, I'm in a good mood today, you have to accompany me ... you know."

"I know, Your Excellency is about to be for Helen." Helen said with a grin.

"Hush, pay attention to the image, go back and find it again."

"Yes, sir!"

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Three days later, the USS Princess Princess sailed away from the lighthouse star and accelerated to the naval expeditionary force on the way to interstellar navigation. In the hibernation cabin, Daxiong and Xiaola, one each hibernate cocoon, the two are preparing to enter hibernation. It will take at least ten years for them to catch up with the big troops.

Everything was ready, but Nobita refused to take off his clothes and entered the hibernation cocoon. "What's the matter, Brother Xiong?" Xiao La asked, sitting on the cocoon shell of the hibernating cocoon.

"Xiao La, you have to think about it," said Nobita. "Once we enter hibernation, we can't go back."

"What's the matter? What do you want to say?" Xiaola asked.

"I didn't have to say it originally, but I'm afraid you will regret it, so I can't hold back and think it's still good to tell you." Nobita said, "You are not sick."

"I know," Little Brush said, not surprised, very calmly.

"Then why ..." Nobita was surprised this time.

Xiaola smiled bitterly and said, "I know my mother is lying to me. She is afraid that I won't go, so she deliberately lied to me that I was sick. Even if I knew not to leave, she would think about letting me go So I just pretended to be stupid. "

"I didn't expect you to be smart."

"No way, staying with smart people for 20 years, it's hard not to be smart."

"How can there be twenty years, four days!" Nobita made timely corrections.

"It's not twenty years, it's twelve years." Xiao pulls back to correct errors.

"Why has it been another twelve years?"

"Six years in elementary school and six years in middle school, isn't it twelve years? Brother Xiong, you are stupid with stupid." Xiao La made a confession by making fun of him.

"Xiao La," also laughed with self-deprecation. "We are really too hard this time. I don't think we are in a hurry to hibernate. Now we will play on the spaceship for a few days."

"Play for a few days? What does this have to do with the firm belief?" Xiao La expressed doubts. "Furthermore, this is a spaceship. What fun is there on it?"

"Yes, robots, eco-cabins, there are food and drink," Nobita said here, beckoning a robot to come over: "Notify the kitchen, make something delicious for us, and bring a dozen beers first."

"Oh, Nobita, if we don't hibernate now, wouldn't we take a shower in vain?" Xiao Lajiao snorted.

"Not laundering." Nobita's sly smile came.

"What is your kid's conspiracy, say it quickly!"

"No," Nobita looked innocent and said, holding Xiaola, "Go, go to the command module. Silly girl ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Now the entire battleship is just two of us living people, don't enjoy it Next, he hurried to sleep, is it not a violent disaster? "

"What sleep? Is hibernation good?"

"almost."

"Much worse!"

In the command pod, the robot has brought a dozen beers. Daxiong booed, instructing Xiaola not to speak, and then opened eight bottles of beer in a serious series.

"Hey, you open so many bottles, can you drink it?" Xiaola asked, but then she understood what Daxiong meant.

Nobita picked up a bottle and poured it onto the deck, saying, "Xiaoqiang, good brother, I respect you!"

Shuqiang Zhuqiang was shot dead by the black knight.

Xiaola also picked up a bottle and fell to the ground respectfully, saying, "Little engine, good brother, I respect you!"

With hundreds of flowers and thousands of degrees, in the Temple of Thunder, the robot was knocked down by a dead light robot and killed.

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