Chapter 1363 Invitation

The interval between wars does not last too long, so everyone cherishes this brief and rare period of peace.

A new round of large-scale mobilization and repairs has begun after the victory, and more complicated work has also begun under the promotion of the governing bureau.

But those things have nothing to do with Huai Shi.

After confirming that the mission was over, he didn't even go to the headquarters. After putting aside most things, he returned directly to the solar ship.

sleep.

too tired.

Whether it's maintaining the Great Mystery, unfolding miracles to imprint Heavenly Questions, interfering with rulers, or playing mecha fighting games with the King of Hell, every one of them is troublesome enough to make people vomit blood.

Even with the buffering and maintenance of the Great Mystery, his vitality is still a bit unbearable.

What's more, this time because the battle situation was too urgent, I couldn't get any advantage at all. I could only watch the essence disappear and the disaster be shattered.

We have to wait until the governing bureau collects it before dividing the meat and eating it!

After working hard all day, I got a kickback from the decision-making room.

His heart is bleeding!

I slept until noon the next day before waking up.

In this hellish place, I couldn't tell whether it was day or night. I could only tell the time. My energy was a little sluggish, I was yawning and feeling drowsy.

After changing clothes, washing up, and eating, I walked into the bridge like a ghost, then turned on the projection screen in front of me and checked the system information.

The first is the good news and the good news. In the report on the internal channel, the wording is slightly implicit and objective. But now domestic news announcements and published manuscripts have begun to incorporate a large number of other factors and messy propaganda... Even the same piece of news will become completely different after being passed around.

The so-called self-media era is no different from the past.

Huai Shi didn't care about this. After taking a glance, he turned the page and looked at the key points.

Casualty statistics.

The command center did not disclose detailed figures to the outside world, but rough statistics are still shocking. In addition to the Iron Legion, which bore the greatest sacrifice, a total of four legions and hundreds of large groups belonging to the current situation were removed from the command sequence.

Among the remaining frontline participating legions, more than six legions have lost more than half of their soldiers. However, with the support of the five major lineages or the command bureau, they are now being urgently replenished from the current reserve army.

Almost everyone who participated in the war was injured.

In addition to the solar ship that is still spinning, there are also a large number of seriously injured people who were immediately rushed to the rear for first aid after preliminary treatment.

Among the many fifth-level warriors, three died in battle and twenty-nine were wounded. One of the crowned ones died in battle and seven were wounded.

The number of deaths is far lower than Huaishi's estimate, but it is still heavy - after all, this is the size of the entire current state. If these numbers are placed on a pedigree, unless it is the top five, they may be directly removed from the list. .

The reason why there are so many injured people is because as long as they are not dead, they are basically classified as injured.

The fifth level is the fifth level, no matter how weak it is, it is still the fifth level. The vitality is simply outrageous. As long as you don't jump in front of the muzzle of hell's weapons of mass destruction and die, your soul will be scattered on the spot, then you will be chopped into flesh on the spot, and the difference between recovering your body is only five minutes and ten minutes.

Not to mention that when everyone goes to the battlefield, they basically carry all their treasures with them. No matter how bad the situation is, there is still a soul-splitting consciousness or other methods. Even if the family is poor, the administration will provide free coffin and soul maintenance services.

After all, when it comes to war situations, even the Survival Institute will not be reserved about its own skills and sit idly by on such a matter.

And because of this, the judgment of injury is extremely harsh.

It must be loss of consciousness, loss of combat capability within a short period of time, or even irreversible disability or curse.

It can be said that there are endless life-saving skills for sublimated people, and some of them are even difficult to die. This shows how outrageous it is to injure even fifth-level sublimated people with full health bars.

The damage to the body is secondary, but the serious damage and pollution to the soul are the problem. Not everyone is like Huai Shi. Solidification can occur every three to five times like a cold.

Not to mention the curses that penetrate deep into the soul and the pollution that remains in the consciousness...

While many creators and grand masters are thinking hard about solutions, authoritative relics and miraculous engravings related to recovery types from various major lineages have also begun to be sent to the battlefield to assist.

The number of damaged border relics and weapons was so large that Huaishi's blood pressure was high.

Preliminary estimates show that if he accepts the entire order, even if he doesn't eat, drink or sleep, it will take him a year to complete it - provided that failure must be allowed.

Most of the Huaishi poems are beyond repair and are too damaged.

Some weapons are almost broken into foam!

It won't work on your own, but if you have the skills, you'd better freeze and preserve the spiritual essence as soon as possible and then go to the Stone Cauldron Society to make an appointment with a great master to recast it. If that doesn't work, go find Vulkan, he's free.

I called myself leisurely and cried for an hour!

"Uuuuuuuuah, that's too much, holy icon, my holy icon..."

The bald muscular man was lying in the hospital, wiping his tears in front of the camera, "Those dogs in the Administration Bureau, insects! They are all insects! How can we rebuild the glory of the Astronomical Society with such insects!

When will the Utopia strike hard! "

"The Utopia has been gone for many years. Brother, can you just let it go?" Huai Shi rolled her eyes, "Isn't it just a requisition of an icon? The materials and source of matter are all provided by the governing bureau..."

Without the Great Mystery, where would there be so much source material and materials for you to chase stars?

You’ve finished chasing celebrities with public funds, so you don’t need people to take back the peripherals you bought and reuse them?

"I hate it!"

At the mention of the icon, Vulkan's tears began to flow uncontrollably.

To be honest, this is his fault. Who asked him to make the statue of Jupiter so good? Even if it is used as a war weapon, this... performance is very average, but it is very good to use this material and relic for other things!

Now, the entire Jupiter icon has been reviewed by the governing bureau, and with the assistance of many alchemists, it has been transformed into a permanent center of the Great Mystery, nailed into the realm of reality, and completely integrated with hell from now on.

The good mobile suit Jupiter was beaten like a stake, which was tragic to say the least.

"Okay, okay, brother, let's stop crying. I'll introduce my driver to you another day. You must have a common language..." Ignoring Raymond next to him who hesitated to speak, Huai Shi continued: "I My head still hurts now, if nothing happens, I will hang up first."

"No, wait!"

Vulkan's voice rose, as if he finally remembered something serious, and the icon was forgotten in his mind: "Tonight, tonight you go to the command center in the rear."

"You mean the award ceremony?" Huai Shi understood, "I've already received the news."

"Why do you want me to give you the notice from the command bureau?" Vulcan rolled his eyes: "It's a matter of our Roman genealogy. There is a banquet, will you come?"

"Hey, I'll be there for free."

Huai Shi raised his eyebrows and was very happy. It is said that there are many cooking devils in the Roman family. Since the last meal in the hanging garden that he had no taste for, he has not tried the taste of Golden Palace cuisine.

"What a good thing, you want me to have a feast?"

Suddenly, Vulkan's expression became complicated. He hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to punch Huai Shi to death. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Mars is retiring."

Huaishi froze on the spot.

The award ceremony and the awarding of medals were lackluster, and Huai Shi basically didn't pay much attention to the whole process. At this time, the only thing that can be given is reputation and medals. There is no shortage of people here, and more material rewards and preferential treatment will come to Zhu. Let’s talk about it after the World War is over. But there is an old bastard in charge there, so Huaishi doesn't need to worry.

However, the brief conversation with Ah He after it ended made him slightly nervous.

But fortunately, Ahe did not embarrass Huaishi too much. Regarding the subsequent logistical tasks undertaken by the Original Sin Legion, it was as if he could accurately assess the upper limit and performance level of Huaishi. Almost all the indicators and matters he explained were The fact that he was able to complete it well with all his strength and still have some energy left gave Huaishi a new understanding of the style of this oldest natural enemy.

Don't talk nonsense, don't talk too much, and focus on the details. You won’t let people be lazy, and you won’t arrange things beyond your capabilities.

Precise and strict, yet gentle.

After the brief meeting, she left, and Huai Shi finally arrived at the gathering place of Roman genealogy.

Just behind the current realm, in the central base built close to the gate of the present realm.

In just a few days, the ever-expanding base has turned into a busy small city. Ignoring the color of steel and the weapons that can be seen everywhere, it looks very busy and noisy.

Mars' farewell banquet was held in the aviation center built by the Roman Genealogy.

During the war, there was no fanfare, and only a handful of people from outside the family were invited, so putting Huai Shi in it was a bit eye-catching. But everyone is already familiar with each other, so it doesn't seem particularly out of the ordinary.

There was nothing sad or sad in the atmosphere. Almost everyone in attendance had a smile on their faces and congratulated from the bottom of their hearts on the honorable retirement of this veteran god of war who had served four generations of emperors.

After receiving treatment, although the wounds on his soul still require a long period of rest, Mars' basic activities are intact. During the banquet, he overturned many people with his astonishing drinking capacity.

While chatting, Huai Shi finally asked the biggest doubt in his heart: "Why are you retiring all of a sudden?"

"It's probably...it's almost time, right?"

Mars thought for a moment, clapped his knees and laughed: "I'm over a hundred years old, boy. I won't die of old age on the battlefield, right?"

Huai Shi's expression twitched, unable to reconcile such an advanced age with the burly man who had just knocked Kua Fu down.

"The new Ares has been waiting for many years. The old one has to learn to move."

Mars drank all the mead in the horn cup: "Although he felt that he was still not trained enough, but if he didn't get started, it would never be enough. Everyone always looked forward and backward, for fear of screwing up, and ended up getting old. A generation of people keeps working overtime. If this continues, sooner or later they will become giant babies.

It's a rare good opportunity, so let them come up and give it a try.

Look at your heavenly genealogy, aren’t you doing a pretty good job in this aspect? "

No, no, no, Russell just has no conscience.

Huai Shi hesitated to speak, but after thinking about it, she might as well save some face for her teacher in front of others.

But seeing Mars looking so relaxed and freehand, Huaishi couldn't help but feel envious - it's good to have a big family and a big business, even if the inheritance is so simple.

As the largest sublimator group in the world, Roman Genealogy relies not only on its large number of people, but also on more than one set of source codes to use. Especially among them, the exceptions like the Greek genealogy and the Roman genealogy were born like twins in the Pillar of Divine Marrow.

There is absolutely no problem in the two sets of source codes complementing each other and transforming each other. Even if a key role is suddenly lost, the other side can immediately supplement it, which is nothing more than the effort of backhand.

Looking at this family, and then looking at the heavenly pedigree of two or three big cats and kittens, Huai Shi was so envious that he vomited blood.

"Do you have any plans after retirement?"

Huai Shi asked: "Where to go next?"

"What? You want me to come to your school to give lectures too? Hahaha, wait until I have time."

"My daughter and son-in-law have been nagging for many years. Obviously the younger ones have retired, but the eldest in the family is still serving in the army... It's really outrageous. After I go back this time, I'll have enough fishing for these years. Let’s talk about the fish that we lost!”

Damn it, I forgot, this old man is still a serious Roman aristocrat, the real Lord of Porto. Even if he retires, he can still walk around in the King's Hall and the Senate.

After retiring from a career as a tool and a horse, it will be great to become a Buddha and an ancestor when you return home.

Then I still sympathize with you!

Huai Shi was so angry that she drank several glasses of wine.

After the banquet was over, Mars was ready to return to Rome.

But before leaving, he suddenly called Huai Shi over.

Seeing him walking around drunk and well-fed, I couldn't help but shake my head: "Hey, kid, I didn't ask you to come here just to let you eat and drink for free... Why don't you do some work?"

"Ah?" Huai Shi was confused: "Then...what are your orders?"

"Don't worry, I won't ask you to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire."

Mars shook his head and waved to his side. Naturally, a subordinate came forward and handed him an iron box.

"It's for you."

He said: "You have to take it."

Huai Shi opened the box in confusion and took a look. Then her legs suddenly went weak and her eyesight went dark. She suddenly woke up from alcohol and could not stop the air-conditioning gasp.

The contents of the box are simple.

There is only one sword.

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