Beautiful and miserable be aesthetics

Elan Snow's residence in the City of Sunlight is the same as before. Jin Deke packed up the room on the day he received the news that he was coming to the Northwest Star Territory.

She knew that Elan Snow had the same stomach problem as the teacher, and she was not good at cooking, so she specially selected a cook for Elan Snow.

"Adjutant Nie Liang is not here. Brother Bing has cooked for you for a while. I asked him about your previous recipes. Do you have anything else that needs to be adjusted?"

Jin Daike sent the tentatively planned three meals to Elan Snow.

Considering that Elan Snow hadn't eaten for a long time before, she needed to take it slowly, so she changed a part of the previous recipe, which was easier to digest than sweet paste.

Elan Snow didn't look at it, he didn't care too much: "It's fine."

The generals who were in charge of leading the army in the Northwest Starfield knew the importance. Although they didn't like Elan Snow, they quickly reported important news such as the distribution of combat power in the Northwest Starfield, the remaining firepower, and the severity of the insect infestation.

He needs to analyze the situation based on these, and wait until tomorrow on the battlefield before giving orders.

Jin Daike looked at him for a while and said, "Would you like to visit the cemetery?"

Elan Snow paused slightly.

Jin Daike: "The teacher's cemetery has been built. My brother said that the teacher's ashes are in your place."

The implication is that Lan Xia's ashes should be buried.

"The situation in the Northwest Star Territory is tense. My brother, Bingge, and Lian Yao cannot come over. I will use the communication method to watch later. You can send the teacher in by yourself."

On the last leg, they don't want too many people to bother them.

There are still a lot of documents, but Elan Snow is a little bit hesitant to read them. His lower jaw showed a kind of sickly paleness, slightly tensed. After a long time, he stood up with no change in his face: "Let's go. Go and see the cemetery."

Lan Xia's cemetery was separated.

Not too big or too small, the decoration looks very warm.

There is a boxy hole in front of the tombstone, and there is an open box inside, which is used to hold the ashes.No matter how warm it is, under the night, there is still some coolness that penetrates into the bones.

Elan Snow stood in front of the tombstone.

It reads: Respect the tomb of Master Lan Xia, students Alger, Jin Daike, Shou Bing, Lian Yaoli.

He was in a daze for a moment.

It seems that he has never been so clearly aware of the fact that his brother has passed away.

[The tomb of elder brother Lan Xia, younger brother Lan Nuoli. ] He couldn't even carve the line himself.

But he can only stand in front of the grave that someone else set up for his brother like now, but he is not qualified to ask a word. After all, he killed his brother himself.

Jin Daike connected the communication between Alger and the three, and Xu Ying stood next to Jin Daike.

Alger: "Elan Snow, please sleep, teacher."

A few of them bowed their heads to salute, but Elan Snow remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he took out the small bottle that was next to his body and poured out his brother's ashes. The silver-gray glass ball rolled in his palm.

Strangely, the ball wasn't cold, and the temperature was hotter than Elansino's palm, as if a warm hand was silently holding him.

Elansino's heart trembled slightly.

He tightened his grip suddenly: "I won't let go."

Alger frowned: "Elan Snow."

"...I can't let it go," Elan Snow said in a daze, his eye circles turned a little red, "I...I have already admitted that my brother left me, this is the last thing I have left."

He turned sideways, his tone was tough, but he was like a bluffing child, showing a bit of vulnerability and pleading unconsciously.

"You guys have so many good memories with your brother, you can bury his old clothes and used things under the grave..." Elan Snow gradually lowered his voice, "I really don't want to put it in, I'll never see it again ..."

Elanson held tightly.

Call him mean or selfish.

Even if his elder brother would blame him if he found out, he didn't want to let go. He was afraid that after he really put the ashes in, he couldn't control himself and go crazy and ruin the lives of innocent people on the battlefield.

Jin Daike felt sour in her heart.

Alger sighed: "That's it, you guard the teacher's ashes, Deke, and end the communication."

The communication was hung up, and Jin Daike stood there for a while, then left silently.

Elansino was the only one left here, and he said: "Thank you." Then he sat down next to the tombstone, resting his head lightly, with a strong self-loathing in his eyes.

For a long time, Elansino closed his eyes.

He lay on the cold tombstone and had a light dream.

-

The south of the imperial capital.

Alger hasn't returned to the presidential palace yet, so he rarely has the urge to curse: "There are still some people who think that negotiating peace with the Zerg is a good choice, and their brains are..."

Shou Bing handed him a glass of water and sighed, "Your temper is not as good as before."

"I'm so angry," Alger rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, "Look at what is said here, some people don't understand, can't they see clearly?"

The live broadcast of Cerebral Worm's discussion with him before was broadcast. Although many neutral people also began to oppose the peace negotiation, some people still felt that their mainland is such a vast territory, and it would be okay to divide a piece of it.

What's even more ridiculous is that not only the people think so, but very few officials also think so.

"Resisting Zerg is a matter for all human beings. They must understand that not all Zerg are as intelligent as brain worms. They only devour and invade."

Shou Bing: "As long as they have personally experienced the cruelty of war, they would not say that." But soldiers guarding the city, how can they let innocent people go to the battlefield unless it is a last resort.

After taking a few sips of cold water, Alger gradually calmed down. He tapped on the table thoughtfully: "I have an idea."

-

It took only three days for Elansnow to take over the battlefield in the Northwest Starfield, and the situation improved greatly. The bug swarm was forced to retreat fifty miles away from the original ten miles.

There were no less than ten battles in three days, and Elansno rushed to the front every time. He held a newly cast sword, and his golden spiritual power filled the sky, as if splitting the dawn of victory.

The soldiers in the Northwest Starfield seemed to understand why the First Legion was known as the most cohesive legion before the Federation was overthrown.

In just three days, Elansino didn't say a single word of nonsense to them except for giving orders, but that's how the attitude of the soldiers in the Northwest Starfield changed from forced obedience to sincere submission.

Medical room.

"Look at your own face! You still say it's all right? Who will believe this?!" Jin Deke couldn't bear it and got angry, and held the mirror in front of Elansino.

Erlan Snow's mask was taken off, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

The face of the man in the mirror was bloodless, compared with the silver hair hanging down his back, it was impossible to tell which was whiter for a moment.

The military uniform was draped over the shoulders, and the shirt was open. It was obvious that the medicine had just been applied, and thick bandages were wrapped around the waist, abdomen and chest, which were bright red.

The newly cast sword was named Xiguang, and it was placed beside him, full of bloody smell.

"Elan Snow, do you really think you won't die? You are human, don't you feel pain? The bug swarm this afternoon is not too fierce. You can rest well, why are you rushing?" Go up?!"

"..."

Elansnow dodged for a while when he saw the mirror, then reacted and paused, "...This is much better than when I first took over the First Legion."

Jin Daike put a thick physical examination report in front of him: "If you continue like this, you might live for a few days."

Elan Snow didn't look at it, but buttoned himself up, and the military uniform was buttoned to the top meticulously, so he couldn't see any injuries at all.

He put on the mask and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I will be fine until the Zerg is wiped out."

What else did Jin Deke want to say, Ellan Snow's optical brain entered the communication, and it was Alger.

He connected: "What's the matter?"

Alger: "In order to deal with those who support the peace talks, after I returned to the imperial capital, I discussed with other people and planned to adopt the form of a live broadcast on the battlefield to let everyone know the cruelty of the Zerg race."

Elan Snow frowned slightly: "Won't it be exposed?"

Alger: "Don't worry, the people in charge of the live broadcast are all from the military. They will only live broadcast the events on the battlefield, and will not reveal the rest. Shou Bing has already prepared. If you have no objections, the live broadcast can be broadcast tomorrow." start."

Elan Snow was not interested: "As you arrange."

After saying a few words, he hung up the communication, put away his sword and stood up, "Thank you for the treatment, I'm leaving first, you should be very busy."

Jin Daike stopped him: "I heard people say that you haven't eaten for the past few days and have been injecting nutrients, it's..."

Elan Snow: "No, I just think it saves time."

His tone was indifferent, and there was nothing wrong with it. Jin Daike frowned deeply as he watched his leaving back.

She always felt that Elan Snow's self-destruction had never stopped.

-

Day two.

The live broadcast of the battlefield in the Northwest Star Territory started on time.

Although it was only six o'clock in the morning, the bullet screens were already densely packed, and discussions were in full swing.

[The live broadcast on the south side of the imperial capital has been on for a day, has the Northwest Starfield also started? ]

[Grandson who watched the live broadcast of the South of the Imperial Capital, do you still insist on negotiating peace with the Zerg? ]

[I heard that the Northwest Starfield is led by Elan Snow. ]

[I don't understand, there are so many generals in the Human Alliance, why is it called Elan Snow to lead the army?Obviously the most damned is him. ]

[Hahahaha, I still have a portrait of him at home, when I get angry, I will scratch it twice (.)]

[I hope that he will die in the mouth of the worm, and someone with a better reputation will come (join hands together)]

[Is it okay to have a little conscience?Elan Snow is on the battlefield to protect you, OK? ]

[He didn't kill your whole family. ]

[What's wrong with me scolding the dog? ]

The live broadcasters as thin as flying ants are not conspicuous on the battlefield in the Northwest Starfield. There are four in total, distributed in the four corners of the battlefield.

Elan Snow seemed to have noticed something, and glanced in the direction of the live broadcaster closest to him.

The barrage paused for a moment.

[Did you find out? ]

[The murderous look at that glance is so strong, meow, my heart feels cold. ]

[It’s not possible to find out, I remember that our live broadcaster is bound to Elan Snow? ]

Binding means that this live broadcaster will not be more than 300 meters away from Elansno on the battlefield, which is enough to clearly see most of the things that happen around Elansno.

The barrage quarreled endlessly, but Elansno had already withdrawn his gaze and looked towards the worm swarm ahead.

The sword of Xiguang burst out of the air, wrapped in sharp golden spiritual power, and slashed fiercely at the dark line.

Elan Snow: "Let's go to war!"

All those who watched the live broadcast discovered that the insect swarm in the Northwest Starfield was far more insane than that in the south of the imperial capital.The cruelty of war is far beyond anyone's imagination.

Artillery fire continued.

Many people watched that the soldiers who had fought bravely just now, and perhaps some friends they knew, turned into warm corpses in the next second, but they couldn't even keep their intact limbs, and were directly swallowed by the Zerg.

Here is very close to the magnetic disorder area, Ellansno is almost pressing against the Zerg's base camp, he truly interprets the saying 'S-level spiritual power evolution is a humanoid weapon'.

The anger of being killed and devoured by the same family seems to be relieved for a moment only here at Elan Snow.

[Although I don't want to admit it, the northwest star field is much more serious than the south of the imperial capital. If I change to the ice guard general, I can hold it here...]

[Elan Snow has been here for three days, and the battle line has driven back the Zerg for fifty miles. ]

[Where was the one who scolded him just now?Where is the person? ]

[What's wrong here, he killed fewer people than he killed bugs? ]

Several groups of people cursed again.

But there is no doubt that the number of people in the live broadcast room closest to Elan Snow is constantly increasing.

This battle lasted for a long time, from morning to evening, after a short rest, at three or four in the morning, another small wave of insects struck.

Soldiers still have their shifts, but Elansino is always there.

[Is he not tired?I have slept for a while. ]

[Does the battle machine feel human? ]

[Because I'm not tired or hurt, so when I bombarded the B6 sector before, it should be so reasonable. ]

[The person who said this is from the Northwest Star Territory, right?Who can you rely on to sleep well? ]

……

"Admiral, why don't you take a rest?" The general hesitated, "Dr. Dai Ke said, if you don't rest, she really can't control it."

Elan Snow rolled up his sleeves and injected himself with nutritional supplements in the barracks.

He used to eat three meals on time, basically without delay, but now he has to stop, his stomach can't bear it at all.

However, it is still possible to live with nutritional supplements.

"Tell her, I'm fine." Elan Snow felt that he was far from reaching his limit. The moment he stood up, his eyes darkened slightly, and he recovered quickly, and once again raised his sword and went to the battlefield.

Because the last wave of bug swarms was not large, they repelled smoothly. Before the troops were withdrawn, a young general beside Ellan Snow ran out of ammunition and was about to be eaten by bugs on the spot.

Before he could scream out in surprise, he was picked up by the collar, and the young general hurriedly raised his head: "General!"

Elan Snow carried him and blocked the blow on the back. He frowned without a trace, swung his sword with his backhand, and took advantage of the situation to lead people away. The whole process was smooth and smooth.

The young general was thrown on the ground for a long time, and Yu Sheng thanked him after the catastrophe: "Many, thank you admiral!"

The young general raised his head secretly. When the general was carrying him just now, his fingers accidentally touched him——

Cold as a block of ice.

But looking at the general's expression, he couldn't tell anything.

[Scared me to death, Elan Snow reacted so quickly. ]

[After all, it is an S-level spiritual power evolutionist. ]

[It can be regarded as loving your subordinates...]

[It doesn't take much to save a person with a little effort, and he can gain a loyal subordinate, what's wrong? ]

[Am I the only one who thinks Ellan Snow is in a bad state? When he saved the young general just now, he seemed to be injured...]

[Laughing to death, is it bad to go to the battlefield all the time?Only a fool would do that. ]

[I don't stand for anyone, I respect the soldiers who guard the mainland, but to be honest, he doesn't look like an injured one at all? ]

[......]

The fighting stopped temporarily, and Erlan Snow ordered the rest of the soldiers to go back to rest and strengthen their vigilance.

He himself looked in the direction of the magnetic disorder area, stood there for a while, and then slowly walked in the direction of the barracks.

The tired feeling of exhaustion of mental strength slowly invaded. The back was hit just now, and the stomach began to stab sharply, and an unstoppable fishy sweetness surged in the throat.

Elansino was dripping with cold sweat, closed his eyes, and touched the neckline——

He wrapped up the silver-gray bead and wore it around his neck.

Every time he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, he reached out to touch it, as if he could hold on for a little longer.

Barely walking near the barracks, Elansno reached out and leaned against a tree, his lips were pale, his silver hair was soaked in sweat, and a few sticky sticks stuck to his chin.

He closed his eyes for a long time.

[……What's up with him? ]

[He avoided the other three broadcasters just now. ]

[Elan Snow knows that there is a live broadcaster bound to him, right? ]

[Sneaky and mysterious, don't go back to the barracks and stay here, is there a ghost?Video preparation. ]

[The previous one is enough, you have blackmailed him for more than a day. ]

[Am I not telling the truth?Not sure, he is...]

The ruthless and sharp general on the battlefield just now covered his lips and coughed a few times, and the bright red blood dripped down on the ground, and was soon swallowed by the soil.

Elan Snow seemed to be exhausted all of a sudden, he raised his eyelids and looked around, and found no one, so he allowed himself to sit down slowly while holding onto the tree.

The military uniform is black, and the gloves on his hands are also black. Except for the blood on his lips, it is really impossible to see where he was injured.

Elan Snow coughed a few more times, and skillfully cleaned up the coughed up blood. Apart from a bit of impatience, there was no other expression on his face, as if he was not the one who was injured.

After tidying up, he leaned back, his pale complexion was almost transparent in the cold morning light before dawn.

He pressed his palms hard against his stomach and closed his eyes.

The breath was weak, quiet and pale.

But it unexpectedly gives people a clean feeling, like a sleeping child.

Everyone can feel his fatigue through the screen.

The barrage was getting slower and slower, and at some point, it suddenly fell silent.