After passing through every flag, every booty and every triangular flag, it seems that it used to be a place for soldiers to go to war, and thousands of marks extend to the gate of the hall.

At the end of the road, a huge door is open, 200 meters high, extending to the arched top of the cave. The moisture emitted by the rock "sky" condenses a shiny trickle on the surface of the metal door leaf.

The separate gate divides the symbol of the citizen's temple into two parts: strange machine combat reliefs can be seen on the left and right.

In the middle of the gate, a huge mechanical wreckage collapsed to the ground.

"This thing... Seems to be engraved on the relief."

Veronica observed very carefully, and immediately the machine on the ground was one of the combat machines on the relief, a huge combat machine.

Soshyan walked over silently. The machine was almost dismembered. If the main structure was not still there, it should be broken directly.

On the few remaining armor plate shells, he saw huge bullet marks and knife and axe marks. He walked slowly to the front, the position of the cockpit.

The cockpit was almost torn open. In addition to the scattered parts, there was a pool of ash on the metal chair, and several pieces of broken bones could be seen faintly.

Suddenly, he heard a faint whisper from the pile of ashes.

As like as two peas, Sosyan put his body in, gently pushed the ashes away with his fingers, and a ring still shining, lying quietly in the same style as before his chest.

He picked up the ring and put it in the palm of his hand to study it carefully.

Suddenly, a picture that didn't belong to him appeared in his mind again——

It was in a dark cockpit. A woman in combat clothes was hiding her face from the screen and crying. In the picture, a little boy with brown hair kept struggling and crying in a woman's arms.

"Mom -"

"Hug! Hug!"

"Carol."

The woman's tearful face burst into a bright smile. She stretched out her arms as if she wanted to hug her son.

"Mom, I'm afraid!"

"Don't be afraid, baby. In the future, you should learn to take care of yourself, eat and sleep on time, and don't stand high."

"Mom, I want mom! I want mom!"

The boy immediately burst into tears, and the woman holding him could not comfort him.

"Carol, you are Alexei's man. Don't cry easily."

The woman suddenly cut the external image of the mecha into the communication, and the tragic battlefield immediately appeared in front of the boy. He even forgot to cry, but stared in horror at the roaring green beasts and the corpses all over the ground.

"My child, you should always remember this scene. Your father, your mother, your uncle and your grandfather were buried here. You have eternal blood feuds with these green monsters!"

Biting her teeth and saying the last sentence, the woman closed the external image, stroked her hair in front of her forehead, smiled and said to the boy:

"Mom, I'm sorry you can't accompany you to grow up. Even if it's one in ten thousand, I won't leave you, my baby..."

"Mom -"

The boy's tears burst again, and so did the woman.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry..."

After a dozen sentences, the cockpit began to vibrate violently.

The last moment is coming.

"Child, remember your mother's words. When you grow up, leave those weak people to find the way to real strength. Your mother's soul will always be waiting here for you or your children to return to your hometown! You should remember that your hometown has a noble name."

The woman paused for a moment and said solemnly.

"In our human language, it is called... Ulano!"

"Are you crying?"

Suddenly, a cautious female voice came from my ear, very nice and harsh.

With surprise, soshyang touched his scarred cheek. His fingers were slightly moist and glittering under the weak fluorescence.

"I've never been like this before."

He said stupidly.

"No, no, you cried the night your mother died."

Sosh Yang ran looked at the slight wet marks on his fingertips with curiosity.

"How did you know?"

"I --"

Veronica hesitated and didn't know what to say, but soshyan had guessed.

"You read my memory the last time you played."

The lingzu girl nodded gently.

Soshyan sighed.

"You are very honest, unlike your fellow liars, but I don't know how to deal with you for a moment. You know too many secrets."

Veronica turns to look at the machine.

"In fact, I'm more curious about why, as a human being, you have the ability to read memory through objects. Only a very powerful prophet can do this."

"Since you have read my memory, you should also know what power I have."

Veronica shook her head.

"The great prophet did not allow me to delve into that power. He deleted this part of my memory... But I can still recall that fear."