"Romon, you can't go."

"The Parliament said it very clearly, this time the action is voluntary."

"Although you are on the list, we all know that you are ranked around 10,000 on Star Wars Network."

"This sentence may not sound good, but it is the fact that there are many people who are better than you. If you go or not, it will not affect anything."

"Of course, I'm targeting this war."

"But if you go, if something happens to you, for me, the sky is falling, how can I survive?"

In the spacious and bright room, watching his handsome son packing his luggage excitedly, the mother persuaded him hard.

After tightening his suitcase, Romon came to his mother.

He opened his arms and hugged his mother in his arms.

"Mom, what if everyone thinks like this?"

"This action is indeed voluntary. Even if you are in the top ten or top one hundred of Star Wars Network, you can refuse to respond to this action as long as you don't want to."

"But our mentor said that for the Alien Alliance, this is not just a war, but also a chance, and a chance that will never be able to have if you lose it."

"The main force of the Alien Alliance is the fierce Alien, and the next step is intelligent civilization."

"The only thing that humans and intelligent races like our Trons can contribute to the alliance is our wisdom."

"For alien civilizations, war is instinct, killing and aggression, but for us intelligent creatures, war may even be an art."

"Although the mentor didn't say it clearly, we all know what he meant, that is, we, the intelligent races, have brains that are smarter than aliens, and we can even change this war."

"The alien master obviously also agreed with this statement, so he allowed the intelligent civilization to create a large number of warships for us, and clearly stated that he would hand them over to us for free domination and control."

"This is an opportunity for us, the intelligent races who are the master of humanity. If we perform well in this war, the alien master will definitely pay more attention to us, so that we will no longer be mental slaves, but will become a real part of the alliance."

"So, mom, I won't escape."

Speaking of this, Romon let go of his mother and kissed her on the forehead with a firm smile.

He opened his mouth, but his mother didn't know how to persuade him.

She knew very well that although her son, who was dependent on each other, had always been obedient and obedient in front of her, she would not change easily once he decided on something.

"I just got the latest news from the mentor that the forces dispatched by the Alien Alliance have reached a number that we cannot imagine."

"Mom, hundreds of billions of warships, trillions of aliens."

"Can you imagine, what does this mean?"

"I even thought that maybe we were just going to observe and learn this time, so we wouldn't have the chance to play."

"Besides, no matter how the war develops, we are like the master brain of intelligent civilizations, playing a role in a brain, but we will not drive the warship and rush up to fight the bugs."

"So, you don't have to worry about my safety, I will definitely come back."

Romon explained to his mother with a smile.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

After wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his mother was about to open the door, but Romon ran out first.

When my mother walked out of the room and came to the living room, she saw a familiar girl but couldn't name her name.

Seeing Romon holding the girl's hand, her mother probably understood something. She was so happy that she just forced her to smile and walked over.

"Mom, she is Shalin, the nurse at our college."

Romon explained with a smile when he pulled the girl to his mother.

"Ah...Auntie..."

The girl's face turned slightly red, and she was obviously nervous and performed a unique etiquette to Shalin as the "Trente".

Finally, I remembered why I felt that this girl was a little familiar. Romon's mother had seen her and her son walking on campus in the college, but she hadn't thought much about it at that time.

"I've seen you before, and I thought I'd thought too much at that time. Now it seems that I didn't think too much at that time."

Holding the girl's hand, Shalin said with tears in her eyes.

"Mom, there is something I haven't told you."

"It's time to confess to you, Shalin is already pregnant."

"We originally planned to register during this period, but the selection matter was delayed."

"We have already agreed that Shalin will move here after I leave."

"She takes care of you or you take care of her, you are also a companion, so I can rest assured."

Holding Shalin's other hand, Romon said to his mother with some guilt.

At first, Romon's mother habitually reached out and wanted to hit her son, but when she reached the aircraft that slowly landed down from the window, she was stunned.

At this time, a prompt sound of "beep" sounded on Romon's wrist.

After taking a look at his wrist, Romon first hugged his mother who was crying again, and then hugged Shalin, who was also crying, and gently kissed her forehead.

"Mom, take good care of Shalin."

"If there were no accidents, I would have been back when she was about to give birth."

"Sharin, take good care of your mother. I will definitely compensate you twice after I come back."

"And, I love you."

Romon, whose eyes were a little red, could no longer speak, but lowered his head.

"Don't worry, Romon."

"I will take good care of myself and my mother."

"We're waiting for you."

Shalin pulled out the suitcase from Romon's room and said with a smile and tears as she handed it to him.

"Take good care of yourself."

"We're waiting for you."

The mother, who was crying like rain, also smiled and said.

He bowed deeply, and Romon then turned and left decisively.

When the aircraft carrying him quickly took off and flew towards the transport ship in the orbit of the planet, the two women on the ground tightened each other's hands, but they burst into tears.

This scene is not an isolated case.

On different planets, in different cities, and in different families, the same scenes are being performed.

Whether it is a smiling farewell or reluctance, when they send off their sons, daughters, fathers and even mothers, when they leave on the aircraft and are about to start their journey, the family who bid farewell to their family are crying.

In wars, problems are full of all kinds of accidents, from ancient ground wars to the current Star Wars.

No one can guarantee whether the relatives they just bid farewell will be back alive.

This time the separation may be a farewell forever.

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"Set off!"

A few hours later, at the assembly point of this star field plan, the sea of ​​clouds issued an order in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!