Chapter 446: Protect the roots of my people and promote the power of my people

Take a hunting space with you. Volume 446: Protecting the Roots of My Terrans, Raising the Prestige of My Terrans, the Galaxies, and Dormitory Areas.
The six Ye Yemu gathered together and waited for the live broadcast.
Everyone's eyes are a bit complicated.
半年 Just half a year ago, everyone was still fighting together on the battlefield of the Shire Galaxy, but it turned out that in just six months, Lu Ze and Lin Ling had become boys.
This gap is really too big.
Not only them, but also Li Liang, the head teacher of Lu Ze High School, and classmates, even the principal, and even Margaret, Li Qingyun, Elton and others are watching the live broadcast.
Everyone's mood is extremely complicated.
But they watched Lu Ze become stronger step by step. When they thought that they were even stronger than Lu Ze, they immediately felt a heart twitch.
到底 What kind of monster is this?
Why is it so terrible? !!
Uh ...
At about nine o'clock, Lu Ze and Lin Ling bathed and changed their clothes. They changed into plain white robes to worship the martyrs and heroes in the Hall of Spirits.
I walked out of the low-rise building, and the captain of the guard who was waiting outside said, "Let's go, we'll take you to the Hall of Heroes."
Lu Ze and Lin Ling glanced at each other, then Lu Ze nodded slightly: "Well, trouble."
Aunt Yeah, so nervous!
Lu Luze felt a little panicked.
Silently behind the guards, Lu Ze and Lin Ling moved in the direction of the Yingling Hall.
Soon, they approached the Hall of Spirits.
There is a huge ice crystal square with a radius of more than ten kilometers in front of the huge Yingling Hall.
After passing through the square, there are about hundreds of ice crystal stairs. Going up the stairs is the gate of Yingling Hall.
At the moment, there are twenty-four people in plain white robes standing in a square array on the left and right above the square.
They are not too young. At this moment, they are solemn and calm, and they stand quietly in front of the Yingling Hall without speaking.
They are members of the federal parliament, and they are all powerful people who have made great contributions to the federation.
之上 On the steps of the Hall of the Spirit, there is an old figure with white hair sitting cross-legged in front of the gate of the Hall of the Spirit.
Outside the square, the team of guards stopped and smiled at Landing Ze and Lin Ling: "Go, go up the steps, to the gate of the Yingling Hall, the saint of winter winter is waiting for you."
Lu Lu and Lin Ling nodded slightly, and stepped on the square.
The slight footsteps made the 24 members of the Federal Assembly look at Lu Ze and Lin Ling at the same time. At the same time, the old figure sitting cross-legged in front of the Yingling Hall slowly opened his eyes.
His ice-blue eyes were cold and quiet, watching Lu Ze and Lin Ling quietly.
Uh ...
"it has started!"
I was looking forward to the federal citizens and Lu Li and others who were waiting for the ceremony of the son-in-law's separation.
The granddaughter's sealing ceremony has begun!
Uh ...
之上 On the huge ice crystal square, Lu Ze and Lin Ling, walking in a quiet white robe, are walking in slender figures.
Every step they take, every picture comes to mind.
Like the ice sculptures in Yingling City, there are fighting pictures of the martyrs of the Federation, some people ’s planets are destroyed, and some people are destroying other civilizations.
Blood and fire bloom in the deep universe. There is no right or wrong in the war between civilizations. All races are for survival and development.
The Tatar race is naturally the same.
Lu Lu and Lin Ling walked quietly, watching the development history of the Federation.
From the beginning of the civil war that has just entered the interstellar era, to the scourge of genocide, to solidarity, the human race has experienced many hardships, and has developed to this point.
When Lu Ze and Lin Ling walked across the square, walked up the ice crystal stairs, and came to the old winter saint, who was as old as Nangong, the pictures in their minds disappeared.
Lu Luze and Lin Ling woke up and found that they had stood in front of the Saint Dongren, and they were still aggressive.
I was so fascinated by the history of the Federation that I didn't notice it.
The saint of winter winter has stood up at this moment, and the ice-blue eyes looked at Lu Ze and Lin Ling, and the cold voice sounded, "Have you seen it? The past of our human race?"
Lu Luze and Lin Ling nodded slightly: "Yes."
The winter saint looked at Lu Ze and Lin Ling silently, and finally turned slowly. The gate of the formerly closed Yingling Hall slowly opened as the winter saint turned, revealing an ice statue inside.
The gate of Yunying Spirit Hall was hundreds of meters wide, and Lu Ze and Lin Ling looked into the hall.
The Yingying Hall is extremely empty, and there are thousands of ice crystal statues of about five meters in height.
Beneath the statue are inscriptions about the figures.
Lu Luze looked at the inscriptions of the eight statues headed by him.
Of these eight statues, five are male and three are female.
Lu Luze looked at the statue's face, and always felt that one of them looked similar to the female alcoholic?
He couldn't help looking at the inscription:
"The Heavenly Phoenix Sage, Mo Yunxi, burned himself in a giant wave of insects on the border of the Federal Nether Space Defense Line in the federal calendar in 1264, and died with three galaxy-class zergs."
Ascaris tide?
Lu Ze's eyes flickered slightly.
It turns out, has the Federation ever encountered such a terrible insect wave?
A galaxy-level strongman pulled up three galaxy-level zerg families, and the Tianfeng saint is obviously extremely strong.
Lu Luze looked at her somewhat similar face to the female alcoholic, and secretly guessed that this is probably the ancestor of the female alcoholic?
Wouldn't he be the wife of Mr. Nangong?
Lu Luze thought for a moment, and found that maybe it was really possible.
I have a chance to ask the female alcoholic.
Lu Luze stopped thinking about it and turned to look at another statue.
"The Sage of the Thunder, Jeremy Hobo, died in the Commonwealth of the Galaxy-class strongmen who came to the Commons through natural wormholes in 1423."
Howling Thunder Sage?
Wing of the wind and lightning is his divine, right?
He can be regarded as his own half master, right?
The cricket died because of a strong man coming from a natural wormhole?
Lu Luze seems to have heard the female alcoholic said before.
He thought for a while, Lu Ze looked at the other side again.
"Spirit sage, Lin Heng, died fighting outside the galaxy."
Lu Luze: "..."
This is Lin Lao, right? !!
Lu Luze looked at the statue of the saint of the rhinoceros, and felt a big headache.
I do n’t know if Lin Lao is watching the live broadcast?
If you are watching, I don't know how this guy reacted?
I still have Lin Ling, and I don't know how she would see his tombstone while her grandfather Zeng was still alive?
Lu Luze looked at Lin Ling and found that she looked at the statue aggressively.
He obviously did not expect that he could still see the statue of his own father here.
的 The inscriptions under these eight saints 'statues do not include the saints' achievements, but only when and how the saints died.
Lu Luze looked at these statues with a very complicated mood.
The saints were all killed for the Commonwealth.
At this moment, the saint on the side of Dong Dong said coldly, "I worship the martyrs!"
"Sacrifice to the martyrs!"
After the words of Saint Winter, the federal MPs who were watching above the square also spoke.
Everyone bowed at the statue of Yingling Temple. Although Lu Ze and Lin Ling had not experienced it, one side of the winter saints set an example, and they only needed to follow.
After worshiping the spirit, the Saint Saint turned his head to look at Lu Ze and Lin Ling, and said with a long voice: "The martyrs are dead, they are the past of the federation, and it is because of them that our people can stand at the apex of the galaxy Only our people can be strong. "
He said, looking at Lu Ze and Lin Ling: "But now and in the future are in your hands."
"Lu Ze, Lin Ling, would you be willing to be the son of my tribe, and when the cultivation is successful, protect the roots of my tribe and strengthen the prestige of my tribe?"
"This life, do you live up to my people?"
The voice of Saint Winter's Saint was cold and majestic, spreading throughout the square, and spreading throughout the Federation in live broadcast.
Countless people in the Federation looked at the two slender figures standing in front of the Hall of Spirits, waiting for their answer.
Minjiang Lanxing, Lu Ze's home.
Luli and Alice clasped their hands together, staring straight at Lu Ze in the light curtain, and the eyes contained a deep and complex light.
Lu Wen and Fu Shuya, looking at Lu Ze, looked at Lu Ze with complex eyes, pride, and worry.
Isn't Grandpa Geng so well?
He is both glory and responsibility.
Merlin and Zhu Honglian glanced at the light curtain with the same glance on their side, their eyes with a bit of distant memories.
Did they come over like that?
Jin Yaoxing, the father of Nangong sat in the cabin, looking at the scene in the light curtain, his eyes were long and deep.
Lin Jingxing, Lin Lao, sitting on the sofa in the office, also looked at the light curtain with complex eyes.
Wu Lingling, finally grown up ...
On a certain border of the Federation, in an immensely defensive astral building, an old man with a turbulent breath and annoyed sat in the office, looking at the light curtain, his eyes staring.
Everywhere in the Federation, Ye Mu et al., Margaret et al., Xu Yang et al., Li Liang et al., And so on, countless people in the Federation are watching the light curtain, the atmosphere is quiet, waiting for landing Ze and Lin Ling Answer.
The words of Saint Winter's saints fell, and Lu Ze and Lin Ling said solemnly, "I do!"
愿意 I am willing to use these three simple words to represent Lu Zize and Lin Ling who will take on the future of the human race.
未 The road ahead is unserved, and everyone is carrying a heavy load.
The words of Lu Ze and Lin Ling just came to an end, and the saint of Dongdong said coldly, "Seal, Lu Ze and Lin Ling are my sons!"
The Bundestag on the square looked at Lu Ze, and said with a low voice: "I hope Lu Ze and Lin Ling have cultivated successfully ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I still remember today ’s vow, I will live up to my heart!
的 The federation, which was quiet because of waiting, is boiling now.
"With the son of Lu Ze and Lin Ling, my people will definitely become stronger!"
"Don't lose your heart, protect my people! Raise the power of my people!"
"..."
Huaxia City, in the suite.
Tong Nangong Jing, Qiuyue and Sae and Xun were sitting on the sofa looking at the light curtain.
Junanong Jing and Qiuyue and Sha looked at the two in the light curtain with soft eyes.
Tong Nangong smiled quietly, took out tons of wine, tons of tons and poured a bottle directly.
Qiuyue Hesha with a soft smile on her side, stretched out her hands and rubbed her little head.
I looked at the light curtain, blinked, and asked curiously: "Since sister Jing, and sister Sha, Lu Ze and Ling have become sons, why is the entire Federation so excited?"
She is a star-level powerhouse. As long as she is willing, the entire galaxy can perceive it.
当然 Of course she is very curious why so many people are so excited.
His words made Nangong Jing and Qiuyue and Sha slightly hesitate. Then Nangong smiled and rubbed his small round face, and said, "Probably because everyone wants the Federation to become stronger, everyone's Is life better? "
I nodded somewhat inexplicably, "Oh."
I was at the carnival of the crowd, and the saint of Winter Dong in front of the Yingling Temple said again: "Fenggong is over. Next, there is another very important thing."
Uh ...
[I have to work overtime tonight ... just two more ~ ​​oo]
Alas. m.