Chapter 125: Ten. Little Exiles (2)

Snuggled within the faintly sweet body, Roland, who wanted to yell and shout, was fooled by all kinds of intense emotions. //
I can't say anything. I can't even say a complete sentence. Not only because of the relationship between biting the elf's left hand, but also because the emotions are only fluctuating, the sorrow, anger, self-blame, expectation, and despair that shocked the soul like a violent wave are stirred by the spirit of the elf clinging to the body. As a child, Roland was far from tempering a stone heart that did not respond to sincere emotions and goodwill. A boy who could not handle emotions and positions could do nothing.
The boy who can do nothing can only cry.
Let go of the female elf's hand, the mouth full of blood and saliva was wide open, and the snot came out. The boy who had nothing and no place to stay was hugged tightly by the elf girl, and he cried dryly in his throat.
"...Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."
Hugging tightly seems to cry forever, until Roland forever. Brenhill bit his lower lip tightly, and the tears that shook his soul were fed back as the warmth she passed to Roland. Sharing the endless deep sorrow like the abyss, the memory swings out of the picture connection of the running lights, and the strong mind can't help shaking.
In this way, no matter how painful or difficult, it starts from crying out of sadness and despair in a new life, and walks out of his own way of survival.
As for whether it will be difficult to survive in the future or to survive in the cracks, think about it later.
First, learn to survive with everyone.
If you want to choose to avenge the world and the colonel. That's up to you. Retrieving everything from the perpetrator is originally the power and responsibility of the victim.
Fierce and contradictory feelings rang in the chest, the elf girl's closed eyes overflowed with tears full of emotion, and her beautiful face left a glowing face contour curve.
In the depths of the soul that no one can touch. The elf girl who wanted to tolerate two lives made a decision not known to others.
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"That's how I finally cried out."
With the elbows on the table, hands crossed with the fingers, parallel to the table, put the face under the nose into the invisible shadow, and the face that is correct and beautiful but does not feel too feminine is covered with a mysterious curtain. A bright and cunning light is lodged in the bright red pupil, and the slightly narrow eyelid conceals the lion-like side of the pupil, and the nature of the fox inadvertently reveals after fine adjustment.
The tones of calculations that would be criticized by moral cleansers drifted out of the shadows, facing the boss who was difficult to verify the true feelings. The military posture stands as standard as a textbook, and the elder officer with a cold face also can't see the feelings and opinions.
"Yes, Major Brunhill has been sitting in front of the window after he cried tired and fell asleep, and it is still continuing. The military doctor’s statement is that he will wake up tomorrow morning. After that, as long as he pays attention to the cultivation method, he will be fully recovered in about a week. ."
The grief that shook his soul made Tyre inexplicably shaken at that time. No matter how cold and strong he was on weekdays, as if he were as busy as metal, his heart was always a mass of flesh and blood. Not a metal component.
There was a trace of emotional fluctuations in the voice of the report. A glance of an impenetrable color was gently drawn in the eyes from the bottom. The Tyr who had not noticed the very slight changes ended the report and waited for Li Lin to ask questions or Enter the other matters program.
The half-covered face did not sigh or continue to focus on his adopted son. Peeping through the voices of your subordinates leads the questioning guide to related but slightly chilling directions.
"Don't you ask me-[Why do you have to choose him]? Everyone, including Major Brunshill, looked unacceptable before. But that was an incomprehensible expression of my behavior, but— —

Tyre kept his officers above the standard quietly listening to the voice of the highest commander. The finger close to the seam of the pants shrank slightly.
When Li Lin hugged Roland back to the unconscious, the elves' reactions were basically the same: they glanced at Roland in shock, then stared at the Supreme Commander in shock. Talking again was mixed with noisy whispers.
Among them, only the two major officers had a reaction different from simple shock and doubt.
Brenhill traveled between Li Lin and Roland with a complex, perceptual line of worry, anxiety, helplessness, and sorrow.
There is also Tyre's thoughtfulness, which seems to be like the sharp eyes of a raptor after grabbing the focus that no one has paid attention to.
"Does the major care so much? Why is it necessary to be Roland Dalke? In order to achieve political gains, a model is needed. There are countless qualified human orphans. What is the necessity of being selected by Roland Dalke? "
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Swallowing the sentiment expressed literally, the sharply experienced young military officer who has a keen sense of the top executive who is directly under him and has no omission of details, reveals his doubts.
"If the colonel wants to adopt a human child, achieve ideological changes, and achieve the political reconciliation required to cure humans and elves [demonstration], an obedient and poor human orphan does indeed have considerable value, but if this object has a rebellious personality, And if you continue to resist discipline, its value and meaning will no longer exist."
The tone of entering the political field has the magnetic and low temperature of metal, which is different from Brenhill's point of view of infiltrating personal subjective emotions. The more comprehensive and carefully calculated male voice reveals the hidden concerns of deep consideration.
"Maybe Major Brenhill can play the role of [mother], and as time goes on, the relationship gets deeper and deeper, and the boy will regard it as a woman who is close to or equivalent to [mother]. The destruction of Bode Village is needed , Roland Dalke’s misfortune, but you, who bear all the responsibilities, can’t be accepted by him, no matter what the probation and confession. Irreparable events and hatred will continue to point to you, letting a bomb that doesn’t know when it will explode stay It’s too dangerous inside your organization and around you."