When the Spencer's boy left, Marin stood up and shook hands with the officers one by one. Finally, he came to the veteran and helped him stand up.

"Your Excellency, that is an excellent child. I saw the shining points of the young man in him." The older man said with a smile.

Marin also felt the same, because Tokin does have the qualities that a political commissar should have, loyalty and courage. In addition to leading by example, the kind of bullshit movies that Americans invested in allowing French directors to impose what the French supervising team did in the battle against the political commissar was simply to discredit this great name.

The reason why Malin told the political commissars to cherish their lives is for their own sake. The political commissars rushed to the front and meant that they had almost the same death rate as infantry. Such excellent young people should not die on the front line so despicable. You should know that Malin educates a political commissar class to take at least 300 classes, and once these psychopaths start crazy, they can only take an hour to kill themselves on the front line.

"You are old, veteran." After sighing, Malin looked at the old man in front of him and sighed a little.

When he was a child, he met the old man on a melee street. At that time, the old man was not so old. Although he was old, his tactical actions had not yet been deformed. Now, the old man has a slightly hunched back.

Time is like a knife, and the knife makes people grow old.

Malin has sent away many people. Looking at the old man in front of him, thinking about the future destruction, Malin knew that he would definitely send away more.

I still remember that my old dean said that everyone was born in this world and Marin knew that her mission must be to educate the abandoned babies, sick children and orphans that year after year.

But Marin never confirmed what mission he would have.

"Your Excellency, I am not you. There is no high-rise sequence, nor a lot of youth to squander. Look, my home was shattered by chaos when I was young. I entered the king's army for revenge. I was lucky enough to live to that age. Later, I came to your house, had a new home, had children, and was born as a human being. I have no regrets. I just wish to live one more day, enjoy one more day, and teach the children more day." The old man said the truth.

Marin nodded with a smile—This veteran must have had a good family when he was young, but was destroyed by chaos. When he was young, he joined the army for himself, for his family, and for this worldly innocence: "I'm leaving, veteran, I'll treat you to drink next time."

"Your Excellency, you... will definitely block this tide of death, right?" Before leaving the door, Malin was stopped by the inquiry from behind. He turned around and looked at the veteran, who was a little nervous, hesitant, and even more worried.

"Why do you ask that, veteran?" Marin asked.

"Because... because the lower-level officers all say that you are the most powerful executor and sage of Northernism, and you are the savior of the hard-working people in the world... I, I am not from them. Although I have no home, the friends I met when I was young are still there, and they live well, but if... if... if you really are like what they said, who will live longer between me and them, it is a puzzle that I don't even know the answer." After saying that, the old man's face was full of sadness.

Marin knew that his friend was fake, and that his love that he could never recover was true without saying it.

But all this is not a treat to dinner, so Marin must answer: "Veterson, I can see that you don't look like a descendant of a farmer born from a mud-legged farmer. Your collar is always so clean, your nails are always pure. You said you have fought for decades, but I can see that you are also a gentleman on the battlefield... So, is it really important for me to have any ideology? I just want everyone in this world to live. Those young people think that I don't raise lazy people, don't compromise with the nobles, and want to take the mortals in this world to open up something... Indeed, if there was no Chaos Evil God, I would definitely do this."

Looking at the veteran, Marin expressed his thoughts: "If there was no chaos, no tide of death, and not so many damn invaders, I would definitely do this. Because I can't watch a man who was hanged because he couldn't pay the rent of ten taxes and eight, and his whole family died of hunger. He could not go to the forest to kill a rabbit just because everything in the forest was owned by the nobles... Veteran, if there was no chaos and its minions, your friends, the greatest enemy of my life, I will do my best to destroy them, destroy their existence, destroy their history, and destroy their future... Because I know that any compromise will only welcome them one day in the future. All deaths, all sacrifices, and the descendants of all people who were hurt in this era will be ruled by them again. The Lord of Justice said it well, eliminate evil."

The veteran was silent and finally nodded, with a smile on his face: "You are right. If there was no family destruction and no experience of struggling in the world next, I would indeed stand opposite you, but now I am your chief political commissar, your will is my will, I will serve you until I swallow my last breath. How good it would be without chaos, I also want to see how beautiful the world of Datong would be as mentioned by the Northernists. They said that it is a world where everyone can eat potatoes stewed with sarot beast meat."

"...It's very beautiful, but I never thought that their ideology could succeed. I would even doubt whether my ideas would succeed, because veterans, a world of great harmony requires people all over the world to have knowledge and empathy. They must understand that everyone must burst out with the greatest strength and need the selfless dedication of our generation after generation to build such a world... This is almost impossible to achieve." Marin walked to the veteran and helped him to the exit.

The old man looked at Marin until he walked into the corridor, and he said in confusion: "If all this is destined to be impossible, why do you do this?"

"Because of doing it, the world will know that we have existed and that people will yearn for it. We can fail and we can die. But all the things our generation has done will be remembered by history and will be remembered by generations. It turns out that in addition to being a dog, there is also a way to be a human being." Marin smiled at this point.

The reason they give you these is not because they have a conscience, but because we have been there.

"Veterans, the road is right there, everyone has the right to choose. Some want to be a dog in the prosperous era, and some want to be a person in the troubled era. That is their freedom. We are just mortals. We just pave the road, let them walk by themselves, and let them choose their destiny by themselves."

"...You are right. How great would it be if our generation could end the tide of death? Then our next generation would end the suffering brought by chaos, so that everyone would no longer be tempted by chaos... If all this could be done, would there be the greatest war between us humans?"

The veteran asked such a question.

Marin nodded in response to this.

"Yes, it will definitely be the most huge war, and the war that ends all disputes. I believe that there will be such a day."

Yes, there will be a day because this world never believes in the tears of the weak, and only the strong can be qualified to survive.

And I, I have always been a... Romantic Doom.

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When he sent the veteran home, Marin met his son. When he saw him last time, he was still a little boy with snots and now he is wearing a scout uniform.

"Hisser Marin!" The child saluted Marin and then reached out to support his father.

"I'll hand over my chief political commissar to you, Scout Lawson, look forward to him."

"Please ensure that the task is completed! Your Excellency!"

The child was full of energy and said goodbye to his father. Marin braved the snow and headed towards the old house. He wanted to see his adoptive father.

It has been missing for half a month. Although the newspaper boys all said that Old Gaiat would lead a big dog out every day, Marin still wanted to see him because he was the first person to show kindness to Marin after he came to this era.

At the same time, there is still something to look for him today, so it is not careless.

The snow gradually became heavier, and Malin walked on a slippery road. His good balance made him feel at ease. However, he saw someone falling from time to time. Whenever he was at this time, Malin would always use his spiritual energy to support the other party, either in exchange for gratitude or salute.

Marin always smiles and nods. Such a beautiful world is the world that Marin wants to protect.

Although Marin always says that he doesn't want to be a savior,... men always have dreams, the self in the dream, whether it is a superhero, or a fairy-like spirit, and what they do is also a good deed for living people's lives.

As for the story of the story of spreading half of the village for a elixir, treating the same family as piglets, and treating each other's robber logic as a virtuous person, it is not the object Marin wants to be.

It would be better to get rid of this Chaos God's Choice as soon as possible and come soon.

With a random thought, he came to the gate of the old house. Marin looked at the half-open door and pushed it open. His father lived on the first floor, so he saw the big dog when he opened the door.

It is said to be a big dog, but it is actually more like a wolf. This is the monster brought back from the black area of ​​the Eastern Kingdom during his last adventure. The wolf followed Old Gaiat for four days and three nights. It originally wanted to have a meal, but it didn't expect that it was the one who was so hungry that it lost its mind. So at midnight on the fourth day, the hungry wolf finally lost patience and staged a drama between man and nature on the vast grassland with Old Gaiat.

Of course the result was that the wolf finally succumbed to the good taste of Gaiat's iron fist and jerky.

Anyway, this is the case. Humans have jerky meat and fists, and they can't beat them, so they can only be friends.

You see, be a wolf, be a big dog, or play the only male lead in the big pot broth, the road is there, and this little bastard is quite good at choosing.

Marin patted the big dog's head, who was already familiar with Marin, so Wang worked very hard. Not only did he be intimate with Marin for a long time, he also ran in front of Marin and attracted his old father to Marin.

"Father, I'm back." Marin stood at the door with a smile, looking at the old father in an apron.

Gaiat's head turned white again. Although it deviated from the path of sequence, it was an existence who had seen the legendary avenue and looked far stronger than the veteran.

"Go back, can you eat here at noon?" After saying that, the old father raised the knife in his hand: "I just bought meat today. If you eat it, I will barbecue for you."

"No, I'm going to go to the military in the afternoon... By the way, Maya is pregnant." Marin said to the old man in front of him.

Old Gaiat was silent for a while, and just as Marin felt that he had been robbing the door in the face of his father's pursuit, the old father smiled and said, "Do I want to say congratulations?"

"Thank you, I'm back and telling you about this. She will recuperate in Rongma, so I can't come back to see you before giving birth, but I can take you there. Father, Carter Fort is too cold, I'll take you to Rongma."

Marin looked at the old man in front of him, who was silent and finally answered with a shaking of his head instead of yes or no.

"In this city, my beloved person is sleeping forever. I don't want to leave her... Can you understand?"

“…I understand.”

Of course I understood, otherwise I would not have chosen to retire from the army, choose to return to my hometown, choose to become an ordinary person, and eventually I was sent to this era because of an ordinary good thing.

Marin nodded, spread her arms and hugged her old father.

"Malin, my child, take good care of Maya, my most beloved daughter. When I took her out of the Great Woodlands, she wouldn't even walk. I brought her up and handed her to you... Don't let her down." Old Gaiat said in Marlin's ear and let go.

"Sure, I will definitely not let her down."

So the father and son took a step back.

"Tell Maya, I will definitely go see her in two months, and I will live in Rongma for two months."

"Well, I will definitely tell her."

Marin was very happy because for Maya, the old man finally made a compromise. For his most beloved daughter, he chose to leave his fortress.

"Father, then I'll leave first." As he walked outside the door, Marin looked back at the old father.

"Go, I know you are very busy, and I am very busy, so I won't give you it." Old Gaiat said, and picked up a knife from the table beside him and waved it.

Marin smiled and took off her hat and saluted, then walked towards the gate.

"Don't let yourself die from outside!" An old father's advice came from behind.

"Don't worry, if the world is not destroyed, I won't go offline!" After saying that, Marin laughed.

Although I am young, my mentality is already old.

No, men are teenagers until death.
Chapter completed!