Chapter 789

"The number of referrals is from general drew Barry. Your father is his subordinate. The letter of recommendation has been recorded."

"Great mentor... Can I finally become a political commissar? No matter how difficult it is, I hope to achieve my father's last wish."

The master's expression froze. He turned to look at Eric.

Suddenly, his stern expression disappeared, and a trace of love flashed in his only eye.

"Of course, as long as you believe in the emperor, Eric."

With that, the big tutor's wheelchair came to one side of the room, then boarded the gear structure and slowly boarded the mountain bookshelf.

He pulled a small handle, and then his wheelchair began to rise slowly along the. He continued to raise the wheelchair in the big tutor and picked another book.

"What is the meaning of war?"

"It's victory, the Memoirs of Lord general gresh." let me ask how we can repay the emperor? "

"When I face the golden throne, I will repay it with my duty."

"Very good."

The mentor will land the wheelchair on the carpet again and turn to look at Eric.

"It seems that you have done your homework."

He stared at the boy, while Eric tried not to avoid the exposed bone tissue on the half of his face.

"So, do you have any questions now?"

"Great mentor, what do you need to be a great political commissar?"

"Child, why do you want to know?"

"I... I don't know."

"Well, if you ask, how to become a qualified political commissar, I will tell you, determination, faith and courage, but if you say great... Then you must know how to sacrifice."

"Sacrifice?"

"Yes, it's not just self sacrifice, but equal sacrifice. When you face the choice, you need to understand how to really serve the emperor. This may be too complicated for you, but you will understand in the future."

"Sacrifice..."

On the spire of chaodu, looking at the devastated land and city, Eric breathed a long breath, and the white fog in the air slowly rose into the sky.

"Master, I finally understand what you mean."

"It's easy to sacrifice yourself. You need to choose the sacrifice of others. It's really difficult."

Suddenly, a thick male voice sounded behind Eric, but he didn't look back. He just stood behind the guardrail and let the strong wind blow his ragged political commissar coat.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, soshyan in ritual armor came to him.

The star soldiers are leaving. It is the work of mortals to deal with this devastated planet. They still have endless wars waiting in the void.

But before leaving, soshyan had to talk to Eric again anyway.

He always feels that he owes something to each other.

They were silent for a long time. Finally, soshyan's eyes moved to Eric's broken arm. Now there was a pair of rough power claws, which was the relic of the war leader beheaded by Eric.

There is no doubt that Eric's body with such a huge power claw looks very uncoordinated, and in order to use this huge thing, he must always carry a small energy backpack behind his back, or he can tear his shoulder with the weight of the power claw alone.

But even so, the political commissar doesn't look easy.

"That thing... Has no practical significance."

As a friend, soshyan advised the other party.

"I didn't expect it to fight."

Eric answered calmly, but he didn't turn his head.

"Its existence is a reminder that I will always remember all this."

"Having a sense of responsibility is a good thing, but if you carry too many things, your future will be difficult."

"My Lord, there is only one way for me in the future. Kill the beast called the bone breaker, for Hades and for everyone."

Hearing this, soshyan sighed and did not continue the topic.

"I, the commander of Randall war, but the three leaders of Ding war jointly recommend you as the commander of Lord amegiddoton. I believe the appointment will come down soon."

The news stunned Eric for a moment.

"The governor of the planet, he..."

"He is still a child, and the threat of green skin has not been completely lifted. Therefore, in his adulthood, all military operations are under your command."

Eric was silent for a moment and nodded.

"I will launch an expedition to the bone breaker."

"That's your destiny, political commissar Eric. Our mission here is over."

Soshyan turned and looked at him solemnly.

"In the future, I hope to see you complete your mission when we meet again."

Eric also turned around and saluted soshyan.

"Yes, my Lord."

Suddenly, he thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered:

"Commander sohyan war, one more thing..."

"What's up?"

"There's one called --"

Soshyan thought he had guessed what the other party was going to say, so he answered first:

"Do you mean the illegal psionic? He has been accepted as a servant by judge horst."

But Eric shook his head.

"I know it. It's good for my friend, but I'm not talking about him."

"That's..."

"A child named Milovan."

Speaking of ordinary things, Eric suddenly stopped. He recalled the last words of his old friend. It was not in his plan. He planned to send the child to the home of a familiar interior official as an adopted son some day - some strange thought made him arrange a way for the boy to stay away from the war.

But Milovan's personality far exceeded his expectations. Silent, he sneaked into astat's recruitment office alone.

"A recruit?"

Soshyan guessed at once.

But Eric also figured it out in more than ten seconds. He knew what astat was and how difficult and dangerous it was to become an astat.

But it was Milovan's decision, his own decision.

"Maybe this is fate... Sir, you don't have to care what I say. What is normal is what. If he is destined to be a great soldier and loyal to the emperor, no one can change."

Soshyan looked at him and was silent for a few seconds. Then he turned around and walked to the side of the tower. In the apron not far away, a thunder eagle had warmed up its engine.

As the roar of the engine began to sound, soshyan's last words floated into Alec's ears.

"Goodbye, political commissar Eric."

Eric raised his head, watched the thunder Eagle slowly rise into the sky, and then accelerated to stab into the sky. He couldn't help muttering:

"Good bye, commander sohyan."