The Memory Lost in Space - 337. Chapter 337

Once, there was a gathering of stars and radiance.

Nowadays, the clouds are scattered, the stars are falling, only the light they leave behind still shines on the stars,

Guide the direction of human progress.

The cold and the summer, several winds and rains.

When the stars change, the vicissitudes of life.

Two hundred years later.

Alika Tower, Sparta Palace Square.

The crowd was surging, and laughter.

It is the annual Masquerade Festival. Countless young people wearing masks made by themselves, come together from all directions, sing and dance.

Two old people passed by the square.

The brown-haired old man glanced dissatisfiedly at the old man next to him, and complained with a gloomy expression: “Look at it, everything is messy, it’s a gang of demons dancing! The younger generation is inferior to the younger generation, and it’s getting worse and worse! Always following. Qu Yunxing studies, what mask festival and true mask festival to spend!”

Another old man leaned on crutches with a slightly staggered gait. He looked older than the old man beside him, but he was not old and he was also wearing a mask. He walked and watched, and said with a smile: “It’s not just Ah. Rikata is studying with Qu Yunxing, and now the young people in Ominius also like to celebrate the Mask Festival.”

“Ominis should follow along, and Alicata should follow? I think you should stay in Onemis and never come back!”

The old man on crutches said slowly: “I think you are panicking after retirement. Come to Omines! Many police officers admire you. The newly appointed Minister of Public Security and Her Majesty the Queen said several times that I would like to invite you to go. Open a class to pass on the experience of handling cases.”

“No! I only accept students with heterogeneous genes!”

“The newly appointed Minister of Public Security carries a heterogeneous gene.” The old man on crutches thought for a while, and laughed, “I remember that the young deputy minister of the Alicata Ministry of Public Security is a human with ordinary genes. I heard it was your student. ?”

“He…he is in a special situation! I…make an exception and cherish talent!” The brown-haired old man was speechless for a moment, and said coldly, “I don’t want to go anyway! I hate Ominis!”

The old man on crutches smiled and shook his head, saying nothing.

A little girl wearing a mask suddenly held a toy pistol and screamed while laughing, and ran towards the old man with a cane. The parents who were chasing behind were frightened. The old one, the small one, if they collide and fall together, and there is a lot of people around, something will definitely happen.

Seeing that the child was about to hit the old man on crutches, the brown-haired old man reacted very quickly. He grabbed the child steadily and picked it up.

The little girl was not afraid, she raised her gun and shot around with a smile, “Bang bang… hit the bad guys!”

The brown-haired old man had an occupational disease and couldn’t help asking: “Are you a policeman? If you are a policeman, you should wear a police uniform instead of a white doctor’s uniform.”

The little girl pointed to the crown on her finger, and said softly, “Grandpa is so stupid! I play as Queen Lorraine!”

The brown-haired old man fell silent.

The young parents hurried up and apologized: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry! It was we who were careless and didn’t care about the children.”

The old man on crutches said gently: “It doesn’t matter. Listening to the accent of the child is not from Alicata, you are here to travel?”

“We are from Omines, but the child’s grandparents are from Alicata. Let’s take the child to see the grandparents.” The woman who spoke was of normal appearance, but the man who reached out to hold the child had vertical pupils, which was obviously alien. .

After apologizing repeatedly, the couple left with the baby in their arms and continued to play.

There was a lot of laughter in the square of the Sparta Palace.

The two old men remained silent.

The brown-haired old man looked at the hustle and bustle of the people around him, and suddenly said, “We couldn’t imagine that these crazy young people would go crazy now on Speidar Palace Square more than two hundred years ago. They also couldn’t imagine us two hundred. What happened many years ago.”

The old man on crutches smiled and said, “I know you can’t understand it, but isn’t everything we go through to make young people feel free to get nervous? Besides, they have their memorial methods, maybe not serious, but they Not forgotten.”

The brown-haired old man thought of the little girl’s weird dress and shut his mouth angrily.

The two old men walked through the noisy crowd and walked to the front of the Sparta Palace.

The guard on duty was supposed to politely persuade them to leave, but after seeing the old man’s face, he immediately raised his hand in salute and gave way respectfully.

Soon after the two old men entered the Sparta Palace, a speeding car stopped beside them.

A young and gentle man stepped off the speeding car and said respectfully to the brown-haired old man: “Minister Brown, I don’t know if you will come on foot. I’m sorry for being late.”

“I have retired long ago, call me palm-little!”

“Yes, sir.”

“Your Excellency, from the pavilion, Brown Li!”

“Yes…Yes!” The young man only promised and didn’t dare to refute it at all.

The old man on crutches couldn’t help but smile and said, “Zhongli has a bad temper. I think you are not physically weak. If you want to fight, he just feels itchy hands and wants to fight.”

The young man smiled awkwardly, already guessing the identity of the old man wearing a mask and holding a cane, but he didn’t dare to speak rashly.

The old man was very easy-going and took off his mask to show his true face.

There are two criss-cross X-shaped scars on the face, making the whole face look very hideous and ugly, and there is a crimson slave mark under the base of the left ear.

However, the young man did not show a trace of frivolity. Instead, his eyes were full of admiration, and he immediately greeted respectfully: “Your Excellency Ziyan, hello! I am An Yi, and I am honored to serve you. If you have any dispatch, please feel free to give instructions.”

Zhuangli looked at Zi Yan’s face, and asked dissatisfiedly: “Can’t you just fix your face? If it wasn’t for your heart’s inattentiveness, I would just like to give you a good fight!”

Zi Yan smiled badly, without saying a word.

The brown centrifugal head passed the unspeakable melancholy and sadness.

Back then, they had been fighting since they were young. Even after they became dukes one by one, they could fight anytime and anywhere with a disagreement. Sometimes they even forced Yin Nanzhao to stop. Now there are only two people left in the entire Alikata star daring to do something with him, but one is sick and the other disabled, and they can’t fight anymore.

An Yi took Zan Li and Zi Yan on a speeding car to the memorial hall of the Sparta Palace.

Zhuangli got off the speeding car, with some accidents. Isn’t it a gathering of old friends? Why are you here?

He looked at Zi Yan suspiciously, but Zi Yan didn’t explain anything.

The two walked into the memorial hall side by side and saw the memorial hall carefully arranged.

The lights are dazzling, the fragrant flowers are like a sea, and the light gauze is flying, beautiful, like a fairyland.

The seats that can accommodate thousands of people are empty, only a few people sit in the first row.

Amy’er, Falcon, Feng Xiaowan and Cimei from Qu Yunxing.

Lin Jian, Yingxian Shao Qi, Early Qing Dynasty, Qingyue, Hongjiu, Holder, Tan Ziyao from Ominius Star.

Anna, Aldebaran, Aldebaran from Alicata.

Zhuangli looked at Zi Yan, but Zi Yan didn’t mean to explain, but led him to the first row and sat down silently beside Su Qi.

A group of old friends were talking in a low voice, the side door of the memorial hall opened, Ying Xianchen walked in in a dress, everyone stood up, “Your Majesty.”

Ying Xianchen smiled and nodded to everyone, “All of you here are not my father’s friends, or my mother’s friends, I would like to trouble you all to come here today, I want you to be a testimony.”

Ying Xianchen raised his hand, and the melodious music sounded.

Yingxian Chenxi pushed cinnabar into the memorial hall slowly.

The man in the wheelchair has gray hair and withered face due to years of pain and illness, and he can only vaguely recognize his former appearance.

He was wearing a brand-new military uniform. The upper body was a red military uniform with golden epaulettes and ribbons, and the lower body was black military trousers. He was obviously well-dressed.

Because of his illness, he closed his eyes groggy, probably not knowing where he was.

Yingxian Chenxi bent down and yelled softly in his ear: “Dad!”

Cinnabar opened his eyes immediately and tried his best to cheer up, but his eyes were dim. It was obvious that the fire of life had been exhausted, and the lamp could be extinguished at any time.

It’s just that because of the obsession in my heart, in order to maintain that light, I have been struggling to persevere.

Suddenly, when he saw something, his eyes glowed instantly, staring straight ahead without blinking.

A young woman dressed in a white wedding dress, holding a bridal bouquet in her hand, smiling, walking towards the cinnabar step by step.

Cinnabar couldn’t believe it, her voice was hoarse and trembling, “…Lorland?”

Xiao Xi said affirmatively: “Dad is right, it’s mother.”

Although it was a holographic virtual image constructed by the two brothers and sisters based on the data in the archives through the brain model, it was indeed the figure of the mother.

Lorraine walked up to Cinnabar step by step and stood beside him with a smile.

Everyone stared at Cinnabar and Lorraine.

One was gray-haired and old, while the other still had bright eyes and white teeth and was young and young, but no one felt that there was a trace of contradiction.

Death keeps Lorraine in the same way he was when he was young. Even if they were dim-eyed, Lorraine would never grow old.

Zi Yan remembered the wedding he attended many years ago.

An indifferent and handsome man, a nervous and beautiful woman, a wedding that has not been blessed, a marriage in which men are unwilling to be unwilling to women.

This should be the eternal hatred in Cinsha’s heart.

It would never have been possible to make up for it, but Xiao Chao and Xiao Xi did not expect Xiao Chao and Xiao Xi to use fist and fist to help their father realize a dream.

Yingxian Chenchao stood in front of Cinnabar and Lorraine and asked with a smile: “Mr. Cinnabar, would you like to accept the woman Yingxian Lorland next to you as your wife?”

Cinnabar stared at Lorraine without blinking, and said without hesitation: “I do!”

A moment later, he seemed to think of something, and immediately pulled the corners of his mouth, grinned, and said with a special smile: “I do!”

“Mr. Cinnabar, please take the oath.”