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Upon hearing this, Levi's fist could no longer stay in the air, and he punched the auctioneer in the face, sending him flying several meters away.

He held the broken eggshell in his hands, his eyes pleading, filled with tears of shattered hope: "Marshal... what should we do?"

It is said that men do not easily shed tears, but only when they are deeply saddened. When Levi thought of his comrades who fought alongside him on the battlefield, who could only barely keep from going mad by sheer willpower, tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.

You must know that those warriors built the Federation's stability with their own blood and flesh! They could die on the battlefield, their flesh and blood dissipating into the void, but they shouldn't have to endure such torment!

Ji Yuan's aura was also unstable, and terrifying purple lightning began to appear around him, with a ball of lightning condensing in his left hand.

He coldly looked at the auctioneer with an expression of ignorance and fearlessness, and with a slight movement of his left hand, the lightning ball struck the auctioneer precisely on the head.

Seeing the auctioneer's terrified expression, he curled his thin lips into a cruel smile: "This is the Sin District, that's true, but you're just an employee. What gives you the right to provoke me?"

Seeing the auctioneer almost sizzling from being struck by lightning, he turned around, walked over to Levi, patted Levi on the shoulder, and sighed.

Levi knew that the sigh contained helplessness, even a helplessness that others dared not imagine would appear in the First God of War.

Watching his comrades, who had shared his life with him, fall into riots or perish at the hands of the Zerg, Ji Yuan, as a marshal and a soldier, endured far too much loss and sorrow.

Levi, holding the eggshell, silently followed Jiyuan out.

Feng Qingyue originally planned to follow them in, but seeing that things weren't going well, she quietly hid behind a blind spot with the little fox.

I happened to overhear their farce with the auction.

Tu Shanyou whispered to Feng Qingyue, "I heard before that many of the soldiers under his command had mental breakdowns due to the high intensity of their garrison work. Their human research department didn't have any effective means to deal with it, and many soldiers sacrificed themselves as a result."

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingyue's long-forgotten 21st-century memories were inexplicably stirred up.

Before her own time, her homeland had suffered greatly, with war raging everywhere and facing international strife. Yet, there was a group of warriors who built a prosperous era with their blood and flesh and paved the way for peace and prosperity with their immortal souls.

For Feng Qingyue, who grew up listening to patriotic songs, defending the country is of paramount importance, the will of the people, and a matter of sacrificing one's life. Therefore, she always feels grateful to the soldiers and is willing to do everything she can to help them.

Just as she was lost in thought, Ji Yuan had already walked up to her: "Little friend, are you still here? The auction is over." At this moment, he didn't speak with the same commanding and ruthless air as he had on the warship. Instead, he revealed a silent sorrow and a barely perceptible disappointment.

Tu Shanyou watched as Feng Qingyue seemed to have made up her mind, and sighed inwardly: Sure enough, a kind person will always be kind, no matter what her identity is.

Feng Qingyue looked up at Ji Yuan. Out of gratitude and respect for the soldiers, she decided to lend them a hand.

Ji Yuan looked at the little girl in front of him. Her eyes were still clear and gentle, like the finest warm jade. But why did her gentleness today carry a hint of determination and the courage to take a gamble?

Feng Qingyue took a deep breath, looked at Ji Yuan seriously, and began to speak in a serious but nonsensical manner: "As you know, Youyou is my contracted beast. Her friend, Guixu Lingjiao, once gave her some things, which I think will be useful to you."

Ji Yuan instinctively wanted to refuse, but Feng Qingyue said gently before he could speak, "This thing contains the powerful spiritual energy of the spirit shark, which can heal the spiritual energy disturbances of warriors. Besides, isn't the peace and prosperity we enjoy thanks to you all bearing the burden on the front lines? I hope you are all well."

After saying that, she decisively and forcefully stuffed several light blue beads into Ji Yuan's hand, then turned and ran away.

Listening to the little girl's gentle words, Levi almost burst into tears. They were human, not gods. They needed care, not just constant criticism for their defeat in the war. They had already been stabbed many times on the battlefield, and they didn't want to go home alive to be stabbed again by the people they had protected.

How fortunate they are! It seems they've met a kind-hearted fairy today!