Son of the Tower

Chapter 518 Reviewing the Past
The truck had to climb over the top of a small hill before entering New Tokyo. The old woman sitting on the top of the hill looked at the city in the distance, frowning.

Along the way, too many people were camping in the wild, and some people were training in overalls. What happened to the city in front of them.She didn't know, just like the driver didn't know, and the middle-aged man in charge of delivery didn't seem to know either.

But it's nothing, anyway, according to the intelligence personnel, the traitors from the 11-member committee are all there, and the queen who is in league with the traitors and her adulterer are also there. Is there anything better than this, Ms. Tsukimi.

Asked and answered in her heart. At this point, the old woman looked at the children on the side of the road. These children were leading the young people, singing and walking towards the mountain.

In such a cold day, is there going to be a garden tour? Does anyone really know about this?

Then the old woman glanced at the tablet in her hand again, and there was a photo of the elders of the 11-member committee drinking morning tea with the so-called prince, not only the inside story provided by the intelligence personnel, but also the news practitioners from southern Thailand. Obtained the right to broadcast live.

Are you waiting for me, Mr. Richter, you may know something, but you never know that the widow who lost her fiancé that year came to look for the same you at the last moment of her life.

Time to make a break.

………………

Not far away, the interview team led by the South Tainan World News host was content to put away their equipment. Ishikawa drank the tea in his cup until they left.

"I thought you would punch me in front of the whole world, and then reveal my plan." The secretary in the wheelchair asked with a smile.

Ishikawa smiled at this: "In fact, I have already been prepared to face death. This country no longer needs me. The king told me to let me protect this land. I will do my best. I can face you Chaos, no matter how you do it, I will not be afraid, but... I really don't understand what I did wrong." Having said that, Ishikawa fell silent while watching the last tea in his cup.

And the secretary next to him held a teapot, filled his opponent with tea, and then filled himself with water: "So I don't want to tell you, because I think if we and you all die in this city In that case, the enmity between us and the Royal Party will be wiped out."

"Who are you lying to, old man." Ishi Chuan scolded with a smile.

"There is a poet in southern Thailand who said that the beauty of a man lies in the fact that he lies to hell in the daytime." The secretary smiled and took a sip of tea: "Speaking of which, we northernists are united just to prevent this from happening."

"Doctrine will not deteriorate, but people will. If you look at the eastern part of the Western Land, the northernists there have become similar to what you say we are." Ishikawa adjusted his sitting posture.

"The greatest advantage of human beings is that they can learn history, but the greatest tragedy of human beings is that they have not really learned useful things from history. Because of this, human history runs through war, peace and revolution. People in southern Thailand say that history uses It can be summed up in six words, and they are right." When the secretary said this, he turned to look at Mrs. Ishikawa who was holding the cub: "Madam, didn't your husband tell you why you brought the cub here. "

"Our eldest son has been sent to the tower. My sister's eldest daughter has Mr. Mars taking care of me. Ishikawa-kun and I have been paying attention to you and the world for the past few days. I suddenly found that It turns out that the four islands can live well without us... You gave us such a chance, if we die together, the whole world will sympathize with us and you, and those real rebellious officials and thieves will all be punished So." Mrs. Ishikawa said here and walked in: "My youngest son was born with heart disease, although it can be cured, but after Shi Chuan and I die, the tower can protect him, but his life will be in the end. It's also a tragedy that his brother will at least have the throne and he has nothing."

"But he still has a life, ma'am, it's still too late to send him away. Let us adults face the matter of adults." At this point, the secretary in the wheelchair stood up, and he came to the wall to pull After turning off the wall light mechanism, a small nursery cabin appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This is……"

"This is the conservation launch cabin, a good thing from the old era. We restored it. When the revolution was most difficult, we were going to use it to send away all the children that could be sent away when you invaded the city." Opened the cabin door, the secretary looked at the lady: "Madam, come on, put the child in, it will fly to the tower, the future will be very beautiful, we can't see it, but don't let this little child be like us Die with regret."

Mrs. Ishikawa was silent, and finally she turned to look at her husband.

"Send our child in, the sage of the tower, our mentor will take good care of him, and he also has Mr. Mars, who values ​​friendship and will definitely help us take care of it."

Her husband's answer led Mrs. Ishikawa to the nursery pod, where she placed the infant child and tied it with a safety rope.

She kissed the child's forehead, then got up and watched the secretary close the lid.

"I never thought that the things prepared for the seeds of revolution would be used on the heirs of the royal family." The secretary pulled the launch button, and as the wall closed again, he laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

Shi Chuan stood up, he supported his lover, who was very haggard: "Mr. Secretary, we have to leave."

"Well, please go back, it seems that you also know that someone has come to visit me." The secretary limped towards his weapon rack.

Ishikawa helped his wife opened the door and left the living room.

Ruoda's living room turned into a silent purgatory, only the abnormal footsteps of the secretary.

On the weapon rack, the secretary picked up a long knife, then a sharp sword, and finally, he picked up the hilt of the somewhat old lightsaber.

I still remember that this was assigned by the mentor to the swordsmen. I had been a swordsman for a while when I was young. After seeing a lot of suffering in the world and beginning to understand Northernism, I joined it.

With a sigh, the secretary turned around. At this moment, his legs were no longer lame, and his whole body was completely straightened.

An old woman in plain four-island uniform stood at the door.

"You're here, Miss Ba." A smile appeared on the secretary's face.

"Yes, Mr. Qingchuan, has it been 40 years since we last parted?" the old woman asked, taking out the hilt of the lightsaber from her waist.

"It's been 43 years, Ms. Ba, just like when we parted ways in the tower 49 years ago, people are always caught off guard when we meet again." The secretary raised the hilt of the lightsaber in his hand.

"Now you are the best secretary in the hearts of the people in the world. The four islands will be the world of northernism tomorrow, but who knows him." The old woman smiled, but tears ran down her old face.

"I'm sorry, but human beheading is either killing or being killed. I don't have a third choice." After the secretary finished speaking, he coughed softly twice.

"So I'm here to kill you."

"I know and understand, but I don't want to be killed by you, so..."

He didn't say any more, but together with her, activated the lightsaber with psionic energy.

(End of this chapter)