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Chapter 126: Judgment (6)

On the fifth day of doing nothing, when Mars was thinking about whether to return to Sidao to live and wait for death, he came to live again from his mentor who was far away from Shangjing.

In New Manda, if you can’t do it, you need to send it to me. Yu Xianzhe is playing house with everyone in the high position and has no time to come, so he asked Mars to give it to me.

Mars experienced this kind of thing like giving away someone once, and gave away Chen Zhiqiang the old sword envoy, so he was considered a Junqing.

The senior sword envoy who was going to give this time also had a surname Mo, and his full name was Mo Shinian. However, it was not the Mo family's original family, but the small family that Mo family had separated in the early years. When he was young, the family had changed. The father of the sword envoy died due to an accident. He was an orphan and was eventually brought back to the tower by the sage.

Lily of the Valley and Pine Cone accompany Mars this time - Neptune is responsible for taking the swordsman team, and she feels that the scene is too sad and really doesn't want to experience it personally.

As a sword envoy in his early years, Mo Shinian was an old man who was earlier than Chen Zhiqiang. As the second seat at that time, he fought with the chief many times in the most cruel battles. Until the chief was killed in a battle, he was seriously injured. He was the only seventeen people left in their sword envoy team, but the mission was completed and they killed all the target clan.

After that, Mo Shinian retired and returned to New Manda.

Later, he married another retired female sword envoy who was three times later than him, and both sides had three sons and seven daughters.

Nowadays, eleven of Mo Shinian's grandchildren are on the tower, and the tower is proud of its loyalty.

Because of this, the sage asked Mars to prepare a gift for Mo Shinian's great-grandson. Mars thought about it and decided to use the hilt of the apprentice sword he had used as a gift - in Gaota, this is a very valuable gift. Gaota chief gave the hilt of the apprentice sword he had used to a young child who was willing to join the ranks of apprentices. This is a very noble gift in the eyes of the sword envoys.

Because the new Manda was still under military control, Mars took two girls to the Mo Shinian family in a military transport vehicle. As a local prominent family, the Mo Shinian family and the Mo family are still in good relationship, but after the family was separated, the Mo Shinian family obviously could not get into the Mo family's core. This can be seen from the fact that none of the nineteen grandchildren and great-grandchildren of their family could be promoted to the Venerable.

This is the bonus and thunder of psychic energy that Mars gave every year. It can only be said that the sword envoy was really using his life to maintain the reputation of the tower and sword envoy.

And because of this, Gaota also takes care of the grandchildren of Mo Shinian's family.

Mo Shinian's home is in the north of New Manda. The house is quite beautiful. Because of the family tradition, there are grandchildren who are already waiting for Mars. The children in the leader are still apprentices, and they all know each other. When they see Mars, they call the chief.

Mars encouraged them one by one, and then asked the third one of them to enter the hall.

The hall was full of middle-aged men and women. In addition, there were also medical teams taking care of a few older people - Mo Shinian is 103 years old this year. With his spiritual talent, he has lived until now entirely by his own mutated longevity gene.

Mars followed Mo Shinian's great-grandson's guidance to the second floor and met Mrs. Selene again in front of the door of the last room on the right corridor.

She leaned against the door frame and noticed that Mars was coming. She sighed: "It seems that Lao Yu has not been busy with bad things yet. Xiao Chen was like this that time, and Xiao Mo was like this this time."

"I'm here, so too." Mars said with a smile, signaling Lily of the Valley to stay outside - there was no other girl last time, and this time the pine cones are there, so of course I want the pine cones to follow.

At this time, the medical team in the room was already evacuating. They took away all the patches that were pasted on the old man. After retreating, Mars walked in with the pine cones.

The last medical intelligence device was injecting the elderly with injections. This injection made the old man leaning on the big cushion open his eyes.

He looked at Mars and the pine cones, the tower uniforms on them, and the great-grandson who followed the other side of Mars. The old man smiled on his haggard face: "You are Chief Mars. I heard that the tutor was in Shangjing. I thought he would be very busy and could not come, but I didn't expect that I would have the same face as Xiao Chen, and could see you..."

The old man took a breath and looked around: "That shot just now is a cardiotropic agent, right?"

"Yes, you have twenty minutes left." Mrs. Selene said at the door.

"Madam Selin, you are still the same as before. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for my life with Xiaomi for so many years."

"Thank me why I do? I think you two are quite compatible..." Mrs. Selin was silent when she said this.

"Madam, don't cry for me. People will always have such a day. Destiny has kept me alive for so long, and I am already satisfied." The old man said this and turned his head to look at Mars.

At this time, Songgui stretched out her hand. She was using the treatment method, but soon shook her head: "You have a transplanted prosthetic body."

"Yes, I'm old and confused. Fortunately, the technology is developed, Mrs. Selin implanted my brain with a prosthetic body, which made my brain clear again." The old man pointed to the implant line on his head: "I'm very happy that you can come. I thought that Mo's mistake had done such a big mistake, and we should have burned our bodies together."

"You are you, they are them, Gaota will not let the families loyal to Gaota and Tainan shed blood and tears." Mars told the truth.

Compared to Mo Shi, who did not send his children into the tower, Mo Shinian's family has produced too many tower sword envoys. They used their loyalty and blood to prove their value to this land.

"...Thank you, I heard that when Xiao Chen left, he begged his mentor to see you. At that time, I was already lingering on the sickbed and could not see him off... Can you tell me, are he happy when he left?" the old man asked, with expectations on his face.

"He told me he was happy...it should be." Mars sat on the chair he trotted over: "Senior Shinian, what about you, you have been a sword envoy for so many years, living in a pool of blood with your peers... When you think about it, will you be happy?"

"Of course I am happy. I fight side by side with my brothers and sisters who love the sun and the moon. For the reputation of the tower, for the safety of the people, and for the glory of the sword envoy..." At this point, the old man sighed: "I actually know some of the evil things about my family. I did not report them. I am ashamed of the name of the sword envoy." The old man looked at Mars and said.

His sigh sounded like the confession of the dead. Mars comforted him: "If you have any merits and demerits, the tower will not blame you."

Gaota had already made an analysis. Mo Shinian should have known it, but he did not accept the medicine from his family, but he also kept this terrifying secret... He was at fault, but his merits and demerits were offset.

"Thank you for your kindness." The old man smiled.

"Fifteen minutes left, Xiao Mo, your family is waiting in the corridor." Mrs. Selin said.

"Let me ask again, Chief Mars, what about you, you should have seen your peers die in battle over the years. What do you think of the tower as a result?" the old man asked.

Mars thought for a while, then smiled: "I have seen my peers die for the honor of the tower, my juniors who are stripped of only the skulls, and I have also seen seniors who fight to death for the name of the sword envoy... I walk on their bloody road and remind myself at all times not to surrender to reality. There are only the chief and sword envoy who died in battle at the tower, and they are not slaves who surrender to the so-called command."

"... Then, please give an order to devour Mo Shi and read it." The old man looked at Mars and said.

"Why?" Mars was puzzled.

"My child didn't tell me, but I know that many of them had reached a deal with Mo. The terrifying potion formula is now in their hands. I don't want the name of the Mo family to be defiled anymore, and you said you would not succumb to reality. Since you have seen so many sacrifices, you should understand how heavy the sacrifices made by the Tower and the Sword Envoy for each other's honor are. Chief, give an order to end the spread of this potion." The old man said this and looked at his great-grandson who cried in tears: "Your grandpa, my eldest son did the wrong thing, sorry, child."

Mars took out the lightsaber hilt from his waist and handed it to the child: "No, I will ask them in person before you. If your children are obsessed with it, I will kill them with your own hands in front of you, but the Mo family should not shed all blood in my hands, and the loyal sword envoy should not be humiliated. All children who serve the tower have the right to live."

The old man finally burst into tears at this moment, and he bowed to Mars: "Then please."
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