In fact, Goli also added some things to Tarn's bag, which were the trophies he received as an officer on the battlefield, some valuable small items, this was the only thing he could do.
Facing Enta's wife who was crying in despair, Goli sighed. The matter was now over, and there was nothing more to say. As a commander, he could not save his men. This regret would probably end in Taken to the grave.
Leaving Enta's house, Goli, who was in a depressed mood, walked back to his home under the dim street lights.
"Gori!"
Before he reached the door, he saw his wife standing in front of the alleyway home, leaning against the wall with tears on her face.
After seeing him, she rushed over and hugged him tightly.
"Just wait at home. Your health has gotten worse recently. What are you doing out there?"
"I thought I thought."
"Some divisions It’s just a molecule, but it can’t kill me. The only thing that can kill me is disease.”
Gori kissed his wife gently on the forehead, and then helped her back home.
As a captain in the legion, Gorey received many rewards during his years of service, so his house was built nearby and was considered "luxury". It was a secondary building with smooth stone bricks on the outside. There is a spacious yard enclosed by a wall. When you open the door, you can see several small machines parked at the base of the wall. They can help clean the house, carry things and even do some simple manual work - this is what he spent "a huge amount of money" on. I bought it from the science and technology store just to reduce my wife's daily housework.
Entering the home, the decoration here is very ordinary, but it is relatively luxurious in a civilian family. There is even a video camera. His five children are sitting on the carpet watching a certain video played inside. something.
After hearing the noise, they all ran over. Goli smiled and picked up his youngest daughter, stroking her smiling face. The blood, cruelty, and pain on the battlefield seemed to be worth it at this moment.
It’s so cold. Where are they
Captain Gori. Wake up
After playing with the children for a while after dinner and giving them the gifts they wanted one by one, Gorey lay on the bed with his wife. When he met his wife, she noticed that he was not in a good mood. It was only then that she lay in his arms. Li asked in a low voice:
"Gori, what happened?"
Gori leaned back on the soft pillow, and after a moment of silence, he whispered:
"Enta is dead."
"Enta. You mentioned the one who entered the army with you? Was he on the battlefield."
"No, he was injured but came back alive. I didn't know that he ran to buy things by himself. I didn't see him along the way, so I thought he went back first. But in the end, he didn't come out in front of Guancheng Gate, so he was almost there. "
"Ah"
His wife covered her mouth, with a surprised expression on her already faded face.
“Why can’t you be accommodating?”
“Accommodating, this word has never existed in that place. I gave his relics to his family, and by the way, I gave him the loot from last time. It’s all given to her. Enta has six children, and her wife’s cancer is already serious.”
"It's okay. I understand that it is difficult for a woman to raise so many children. How about you give me her address. If I have nothing to do, I can go and see her."
Gori's heart Feeling moved, he put his arms around his wife's thin shoulders and rested his chin on her forehead.
"Na, I will definitely give you an operation."
But her wife shook her head slightly and whispered:
"I will never live again. They don’t have many years left to live. Ke and Za are both 11 years old. If they can have surgery, their offspring will be healthier. As for Ya and the others, they must start taking medicine now. The price of medicine is still rising, and the family’s savings have been exhausted. There’s not much left, so if you can save a little, just a little.”
When Goli heard this, he could no longer suppress his anger and slammed the bed board. "These damn blood-sucking bugs!"
As an officer, he knew very well how the nobles and technologists plundered the bottom, and they firmly controlled everyone involved. The medical technology of life and death cast it into a huge sickle, constantly harvesting those who "grew" a little.
Even an ordinary person like Goli, who seems to have made his mark, must be harvested one after another under such a scythe. The status and merits he gained through life and death fighting will eventually be harvested. Expensive medicines and medical treatment are exhausted, and even if he is alive, his descendants will quickly fall into poverty and even become slaves again.
This is why the nobles have towering pyramids, but the common people cannot even get a mud house.
"Gori, don't be angry. Death is a process that each of us must go through. As long as the children can grow up safely, start their own families, and continue our bloodline, that will be enough for me. When we sleep in the tomb, , our souls can get rid of the pain, if I leave first. I will always wait for you on the other side of the world."
Gori hugged his wife and burst into tears.
“If I can’t, I will try my best to do it. I will”
His wife just smiled sadly, and then hummed a song. She had been humming it since they met. A song sung many times.
I am a descendant of slaves,
I was born of a slave,
The lullaby of my infancy was the song of shackles,
On my desolate road, my whole life, from morning to dusk, rings with rusty iron The sound of the chain.
I am used to a cruel fate,
I am used to the rough music of shackles,
It drives all the joy of life out of my hut.
Even though I picked up the bone harp
under the impulse of emotion, the noise of the iron chain still sounded in my singing
at that time.
But, my eyes
From time to time, there is a brief flash of light,
I stretch my ears, cross the forest, cross the river;
I feel that somewhere,
The song of freedom is cheering under the sky ,
And flew into our silent lives.
My neck can no longer straighten up,
My hair is turning white at my temples,
In my dark autumn,
Hope does not welcome me;
I know, those tied hands
The shackles cannot be destroyed,
My shackles are with me
will rest in the grave.
Captain Gorey. Wakes up
In Thoughts The spark went out, leaving only the command.
He opened his eyes, and the huge single eye of the tomb technician hung in front of him. Then he shook his body that had been sleeping for an unknown number of years, and staggered out of the coffin. Around him, piles of immortals were already lined up. .
As an immortal elite, he has a larger body and a thicker shell than his peers. Although in the memory circuit of each immortal, the spark of being a mortal lingers, but it is different. The sparks of the Immortals flicker in slightly different degrees, and Goli may have retained more, but they only surface when he sleeps.
Now, all he can think about is orders.