sinovels Chapter 20
Chapter 20
The strong smell of blood coming from the interrogation room was disgusting.
The two soldiers guarding the door did not look sideways.
I don't know how long it took before Dr. Kane came out with a pale face, and asked someone to carry in a stretcher. A few minutes later, the stretcher was carried out again. Under the blood-soaked white cloth, it was obviously covered with a shortened figure.
Dr. Kane left in a hurry, apparently to dispose of the corpse.
Lieutenant Kang Dog... is dead?
The guard at the door shuddered, he caught a glimpse of silver-white hair out of the corner of his eye, and immediately lowered his head: "Admiral."
"Ah."
Elan Snow stepped out of the interrogation room, and handed over a boxy iron box in his hand to the soldiers, "Put it away and send it to the Federal Military Tribunal."
The Federal Military Tribunal is a place that deals with officers who make mistakes and rewards meritorious officials. It is directly under the jurisdiction of Emperor Rosh, and uniformly sets the standards for sentencing and rewards.
Soldier: "Yes, whose name will the general report?"
Ellan Snow was silent for a moment, and said: "Kang Dog, who belongs to the C9 star area, has a military calendar of 1846, graduated from the Imperial Military Academy, and then served as a lieutenant in the First Legion. , a term of six years, with numerous meritorious deeds..."
He thought he would not remember, but the history of this person's life is extremely simple, and can be summed up in a few sentences.
When Kang Quan first came to him as an adjutant, he fought in the north and south, and was soaked in blood almost every day.
Apart from his dislike of sweets, he has an inexplicable obsession with other foods. He swallows all three meals a day, no matter how difficult they are.
Stomach problems continued to worsen, and in the end I vomited blood almost every time I ate a meal.
That's right, maybe if he manages, he will cut off his head and kill the whole family——
He knows all the rumors outside.
Until Kang Quan, as his adjutant, discovered that he had a stomach problem, he took over his daily necessities. He was obviously a military officer, and he clearly ignored these meticulous tasks at the beginning, but from youthful to familiar, that guy also It's only been a month.
He is really not a good person, he is very wicked, and occasionally spits out two mouthfuls of blood to frighten this unsmiling and excellent military academy graduate, but unfortunately it didn't work later.
A person who is obviously so cold, but managed him to reveal the hidden character of a very mother-in-law.
Elan Snow thought to himself, now, the Kang dog may know his own taste and preferences better than himself.
But betrayal...
He will never forgive betrayal.
"...On the way to transport the ammunition, I passed through the magnetic disorder area and fell into the swarm of wall thorn ants. Only one or two dead bones, severed limbs and feet were left, and they were sealed in an iron box..."
Elansino closed his eyes.
This is the ending he wrote for 'Adjutant Kang Dog'.
The guard was so startled that he knelt down, holding the iron box, feeling that the thing weighed a thousand catties, "Inside..."
Elan Snow said indifferently: "Kang's limbs are severed, is there a problem?"
But...but just now...
The guard subconsciously looked in the direction where Dr. Kane left just now.He clearly remembered that Lieutenant Kang Quan entered the interrogation room with a full beard and tail, and the one who was carried away by Dr. Kane...
Is it really a corpse?
He was horrified.
"What should be remembered, what should be forgotten," Elan Snow lowered his head, put the torture whip in his hand on the iron box held by the guards, and said slowly, "You know."
"Others, also know."
The soldier bowed his head deeply: "Yes!"
After Elans walked away for a long time, the soldier realized that his back was completely soaked, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand up. He had clearly been on the battlefield, but he was frightened like this.
The soldiers didn't dare to stay longer, wiped off the cold sweat from their brows, determined to swallow all this matter to their stomachs.
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Stomach problems are sometimes linked to emotions.
Elan Snow recalled what Kane had said to him, and he occasionally felt that these words were quite reasonable sometimes.
From the magnetic field to the present, he came back to his senses and realized that he hadn't taken a drop of water, but it was only six or seven hours, and his body was not so weak that he would die if he missed a meal or two.
At most, his stomach hurt a little, but he knew that he was in a bad mood, so it seemed that his body reacted extraordinarily.
The taste is not the same as what he usually drinks.
"Oh." Gong Du got used to it after drinking two more sips, and he wasn't picky.
The little light group can't alleviate this inherent disease, and can't feel how much Gong Du is in pain now, but it can make this guy frown and talk less, so it should be quite uncomfortable.
So it rarely stopped eating melon seeds, hugged the corner of Gong Du's soul sea, and gently stuck it.
It was very quiet for a while.
His expression was exhausted, and the doctor's uniform was still stained with blood. He saw Elan Snow sitting on the chair, and it seemed that he was not surprised that the general would be here.
"How's it going?"
Kane took off his gloves: "The bleeding has stopped, his life is safe, his iris has been changed, and his face was remade according to your request."
"From now on, there will be no such person as Kang Quan in the world."
"Ah."
Elansino nodded.
In just half a day, after experiencing so many things, Kane's feet were floating.
In the interrogation room, the general actually cut off the tendons in the limbs of Adjutant Kang Quan himself, but the limbs were cut off by him, a doctor who is very familiar with the structure of the human body.
It's just that Kang Quan had passed out at that time and didn't know anything.
He couldn't figure out the betrayal of Adjutant Kang Quan, and he couldn't figure out what the general was thinking either.
Not only that, the general also asked him to change the face of the adjutant.
I don't know if it's the general's bad taste, the new face is naturally smiling, even if it is cold, there is a three-point smile on the corner of the mouth, which is a thousand miles away from the adjutant's usual stern appearance.
That is to say, a military officer with a strong body can withstand such torture, but fortunately, Adjutant Kang Quan is not a spiritual evolutionist.
Low-level evolutionists are better, especially S-level ones. Not to mention breaking off limbs, even a simple face-changing and organ-changing would destroy the naturalness of the body.
There are gains and losses. Although the S-level spiritual evolution is powerful, in another sense, it is no different from a glass doll.
Their requirements for the naturalness of the body have reached the point of being almost harsh. Once the naturalness is destroyed, the mental power can no longer be released, which is equivalent to being useless.
Therefore, for so many years, the Northwest Starfield has never given up on the assassination of the admiral. Everyone thought that if they were lucky and abolished Ellan Snow, it would be equivalent to cutting off a pair of wings of the Federation.
"My side is ready, Admiral, what are you going to do next?" Kane withdrew his thoughts.
Kang Quan's betrayal was an established fact regardless of whether he had a reason or not, but after all, he had been friends for many years, and he didn't want to watch Kang Quan die.
Kane: "The lost ammunition cannot be concealed, His Majesty will definitely pursue it, but on the surface, the adjutant is dead..."
Elan Snow: "You don't need to worry about the rest. Find a small airship and move people to it. I'll come back at night and don't tell anyone."
Kane suppressed his worries: "Yes, don't worry."
Elan Snow stood up, barely noticeable, his movements were a little slow, and after a while, he frowned slightly and put down his hand on his abdomen.
"Admiral, do you have a stomachache?" Kane, as the physician who always accompanied Ellansnow, immediately noticed something wrong with him.
Elan Snow looked over: "Is there any problem?"
The voice of exhortation stopped abruptly.
Kane shut up silently, wanting to slap himself very much.
Usually, Kang Quan is directly responsible for these big and small matters. He is used to it, and he hasn't changed it for a while.
"Need not."
"It didn't hurt much either," Elansnow said.
When he walked to the door, he stopped slightly, as if saying to himself: "Tell me, why did he betray me."
Kane was speechless.
"Do you think I'm cruel?"
Elan Snow let out a low laugh. He just asked, but he didn't need anyone's answer. He said casually, "That's right, that's what everyone said."
He left after speaking, there are still many things he needs to deal with, before the new adjutant takes office, he will be much busier than before.
Kane has mixed feelings.
He looked at Elan Snow's back, only to realize that there was no military cloak on his shoulders, and his figure was a bit thin.
It suddenly occurred to me that this person who has been scolded, hated, and pointed at by countless people is only 24 years old this year.
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Rat Ridge City.
Xi Guang.
The sky has turned from bright to dark, almost a day has passed.
I tried all available methods, but Lan Xia's high fever still showed no signs of improvement, and the news was tightly sealed.
Alger learned a lot of organizational management methods from Lan Xia, and grew up so fast that he managed Xi Guang like an iron bucket.
He hurried in from the outside, and waited for the cold air on his body to dissipate before he walked in, frowning tightly: "How is it, is the teacher better?"
There are two large instruments in the room, both of which were moved from Jin Daike's small research room. Shou Bing stood beside him, showing a sense of tension from his hair to his tense toes.
The little boy rescued by Lan Xia was exceptionally quiet, sitting on a chair in the corner.
Jin Daike pushed out the gas in the needle tube in his hand, and shook his head: "The blood components are all normal. I can't find out the reason for the teacher's sudden high fever, but it still doesn't go away."
"The mental area is also normal, except that the mental power consumption is a bit high."
Lan Xia's body was covered with a thin quilt, her wrists, ankles and forehead were wiped with alcohol to cool down, but she was curled up under the quilt, her face was pale, and she was muttering something.
"Brother, you came just in time. I want to check whether the teacher has any trauma."
Alger: "Trauma? There is no blood on the teacher."
The teacher used to wear a white shirt, and if he was injured, it was easy to see.
"To check."
"We don't have the equipment to check the trauma, so I have to do it myself." In the end, Xiguang was too poor.
Jin Daike pushed the antipyretic medicine into Lan Ya's vein, disinfected her hands again, put on rubber gloves, and said calmly, "Brother Bing, hold down teacher's wrist, brother, untie teacher's shirt."
"...Okay!" Alger took a deep breath.
My younger sister's professional degree is not much worse than that of a senior doctor, and at the critical moment, he is not as decisive as Dai Ke.
He and Shou Bing also sterilized their hands, put on gloves, and lifted the quilt from the teacher.
The two hurriedly took off Lan Xia's windbreaker first, and Shou Bing stood behind the head of the bed, holding Lan Xia's wrist.
The young man was forced to lie flat, feeling a little uncomfortable, but the resistance was very slight, and it didn't take a lot of effort to guard the ice.
Shou Bing: "Alger?"
"……Um."
For Alger, although he has only been with Lan Ya for a few months, there is no doubt that he has sincerely regarded and respected Lan Ya as a teacher.
His father and mother died early, leaving him and Deke to depend on each other. No one has ever taught him. He struggled by himself, took care of his sister, and stumbled.
Lan Xia is not just a teacher to him.
teacher……
Such as brother.as father.
In normal times, without the teacher's permission, he would never do such an offensive behavior.
Alger lowered his eyes, leaned over and unbuttoned the first button.
On the pale and thin chest, there was a patch of black and bruised blood.
Alger shook his fingers: "Deke!"
"I see." Jin Daike stretched out her hands and pressed on both sides of Lan Xia's ribs. After she checked and performed a simple treatment, she ordered: "There is a fracture, and the ribs need to be fixed. Brother, please lift it."
Shou Bing and Alger hurriedly lifted Lan Xia up a little carefully.
Jin Daike bent down, passed the medical chest belt neatly, and fastened it on one side.
The black material covered most of his chest.
When it was fixed to the top, Jin Daike was slightly taken aback. On the teacher's collarbone, there was a line of red words that seemed to be tattooed: [EternalA679]
What is this?
She subconsciously looked at it twice, but without thinking about it, she left it behind.
The three of them worked hard for a long time, and finally finished the treatment. Only the sternum was injured, and everything else was fine. Jin Daike heaved a sigh of relief.
Perhaps the antipyretic injections had some effect just now, and the temperature finally dropped a little.
Shou Bing couldn't help but said, "When did the teacher get hurt?"
The three of them looked at the quiet little boy in the corner in unison.
Lian Yao: "...It has nothing to do with me."
See what he's doing, he really doesn't know.
Where they found the teacher, there were traces of destruction, only this little boy was well protected by the teacher.
Alger smiled: "The teacher protects you, of course he has his reasons, you should stay first."
"..."
Lian Yao always felt that he was not good at anything, obviously he wanted to touch Ci Xiguang, but even though he stayed now, it gave him a strange feeling, as if the coma of the S-rank boss had something to do with him .
About half an hour passed.
"Arnold...seed..."
The young man on the bed whispered more clearly.
Everyone was shocked and moved closer to listen.
"The teacher is talking about seeds? What kind of seeds?" Jin Daike worried, and took his body temperature again. "The body temperature has finally dropped a little, and now it has risen again."
Lian Yaoruo weakly said: "Does he have a younger brother named A Nuo? You find him. He protects me because he regards me as his younger brother."
As soon as the words fell, the other three people in the room were silent.
Lian Yao: "...what's wrong?"
Alger sighed: "Teacher has a younger brother named Lan Nuo, but...he is no longer here."
After a while, Lian Yao said, "That's it, I don't know."
He thought of the few whispers he heard when he was firmly protected by the young man, and he was a little stunned.
Alger shook his head.
"The seed the teacher mentioned should be the one that hasn't germinated, right?" Shou Bing looked towards the window sill.
There were two flower pots there, one of which was bare with half of the seeds exposed.
Jin Daike thought for a while, and brought the flowerpot over. The seeds still hadn't germinated. She pinched it in her palm and wiped it carefully, "Put this in the teacher's hand, it should make the teacher's mood more stable."
Emotionally stable, physical condition will be better.
After hesitating for a moment, Jin Daike gave the seeds to Lian Yao, then squatted down and touched his head, and said softly: "The teacher regards you as his younger brother, and my sister gave you the seeds, can you put them away?"
elder sister……
Lian Yao endured silently.
With a harmless face, he took the seeds and nodded obediently: "Okay."
But as soon as he got the 'seed', he let out a huff and touched it carefully, "Isn't this a rock?" No one should know these things better than him, and Lian Yao confirmed it again, "This is a rock." Stone."
Although the edge is a little thinner and the shape is like a seed, there is really no possibility of germination.
Alger was stunned, and after two or three seconds, he found his own voice: "... what?"
"How could it be a stone?" Jin Daike frowned, "The teacher waters it every day."
Lian Yao subconsciously wanted to refute. Thinking of her weak and pitiful character, she quickly lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Before my family was destroyed, the family was in charge of these things. I can tell if it is a seed. If you don't believe me, you can test it yourself." .”
Jin Daike didn't believe it, and the instrument was right next to her. She pursed her lips and took it for testing. Within 2 minutes, the test result came out——
That is indeed a stone.
She was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that every morning, when the teacher took care of the seed carefully, he had a gentle and somewhat hopeful expression.
Jin Daike suddenly didn't know what emotion he should have now.
"...The teacher said that this is the only thing left to him by his brother." Alger's voice was a little rough.
[I'm just a wanderer, looking for a place where violets can bloom. 】
There are many places where seeds can bloom, but what about stones?
Shou Bing: "... Sir, does he know that this is a stone?"
"You probably don't know," Lian Yao carefully took back the seeds, approached the young man on the bed, and put the seeds in Lan Xia's palm.
"It's hard to make out."
As soon as the seeds entered her palm, Lan Xia subconsciously clenched her hands tightly, and her frowning brows loosened a lot.
Alger hesitated: "Should we..."
"No." Unexpectedly, it was Shou Bing, who was usually shy, who interrupted him, "I can't tell Mr. that the feeling of losing your thoughts overnight will overwhelm you."
Elan Snow once destroyed his persistence on revenge, he woke up and fainted in a daze, and committed suicide so many times, Jin Daike and Alger knew it all.
None of them knew what that seed meant to the teacher, and if they told it rashly, they didn't know what the consequences would be.
Alger nodded: "What happened today, just pretend it never happened."
After that, no one spoke, only the occasional whisper of the young man on the bed when he was unconscious.
……
Lan Xia fell into a chaotic dream.
In the dream, it was no longer hymns and white doves, but a piece of yellow sand. All the uncles and parents were taken away by the federal conscripts, leaving only their two five or six-year-old dolls.
Those who left never came back.
["Brother, I'm hungry."
There were dead bones everywhere, he pinched his younger brother's thin arm, and after searching for a long time, he found a dead crow, cooked it and handed it to his younger brother.
Arnold is very sensible, and gave him more than half of it.They have no scruples about whether it is unhygienic, whether they will get sick if they eat it, and they even eat their bones very clean.
"Did all those people starve to death?"
He looked into his younger brother's clean and clear eyes, didn't say a lot, just nodded: "Well, I'm starving to death."
A Nuo thought for a long time, with a serious face, he announced: "Brother, I want to be a hero."
He wondered: "Huh?"
"Hungry is too uncomfortable," Arnold said. "In the storybooks, only a great hero can make everyone live a happy life. They eat three meals a day and don't worry about food and clothing."
The little boy's eyes became brighter as he spoke, like a crystal clear purple gemstone.
"In the story my brother told me, the great hero will be liked by many people, and Arnold also wants to be liked by many people!"
"...Well, okay," he heard himself say with a smile, "Then brother can just be the one who protects the great hero."
Every child may have had an extremely childish dialogue.
A Nuo laughed twice, hugged him and rubbed him.
"Brother, you are so kind..."]
The childish voice of the little boy faintly sounded in Lan Xia's ears.
Arnold...
The two figures in the dream grew up a bit, and the scene kept changing.
["Brother, you secretly eat dessert again, you are ashamed, your tooth hurts! Give Arnold some, bro~"]
All right, here you go.
["Huh? Brother, today the priest talked about the aurora. Is the aurora so beautiful?"]
It was beautiful, my brother went to see it later, but you were not there.
[elder brother!Arnold has two breads today, I want to hug them! ]
Well, hug Arnold.
[Brother, you have to plant the violet seeds well, Arnold will check when he comes back~]
it is good.
……
The jumping figure was separated from him by a layer of fog, and when talking to him, it seemed a little blurry.
Lan Xia had no answer.
But the younger brother's shadow was getting farther and farther away from him, and his voice was getting harder and harder to hear.
No matter how hard he chased, he couldn't catch up.
Lan Xia: "Arnold..."
Is it because the violets haven't bloomed yet, so they go so fast...
Wait for him again, wait a while, okay?
He worked very hard and the flowers will bloom.
Will do.
Lan Xia gripped the seed tightly, moved her hand to the side of her face, turned her head to the side, and pressed it lightly. After a long time, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
The moonlight passed through the gap in the window and fell on the quiet eyelashes of the young man.
Like dew on a layer of frost.