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Chapter 949

This time we parted, we don’t know when we meet next time, so Darlena did her best to accompany Lina for a while.

But Darlena is no longer allowed to chat with Lena when she is not spared.

The four carriages responsible for sending the 24 team members back to their hometown finally drove out of the Delan Immortal Town.

Darlena waved goodbye to Lena until the four carriages completely disappeared from her field of view.

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Although today is a sad day for the severely injured to leave the Delan Immortals, the hard training is still the same.

After completing the day of hard training, after dinner, Darlena dragged her tired body back to the cottage where she lived.

The Terran Immortals' residence was originally a deserted town, so the Terran Immortals' residence is also called "Deran Immortals' Town".

Because they lived in the town, the living rooms assigned by the members of the Undead Squad were all rooms, not military tents.

After returning to her residence, the first thing Darlena did was to put away the paper written with her address that Lena gave to her and Yara today.

Darlena and Yara discussed it and decided that the more stable Darlena would keep the paper with the address of Lina's home.

After putting away this important piece of paper, Darlena found a comrade who lived under the same roof as her was sitting on the bed with something written on it.

Darlena looked closely and found that her comrade was writing a letter from her family.

Looking at this comrade-in-arms who was writing a letter from his family, Darlena said in her heart:

——Does your family letter?

—— Speaking of which, I seem to have not written a letter to my hometown for a long time.

——The last time I sent a home letter was before the "Aurora" offensive began.

After realizing that she hadn't written a letter to her hometown for a long time, Darlena took out her letter paper and pen and ink, intending to write a long-lost letter to her parents in her hometown when she has time.

However, something strange happened.

Darlena clearly felt that she had a lot of things to talk to her parents.

But looking at the blank letter paper, Darlena felt that she couldn't say a word.

There is a type of food that is blocked in the throat and cannot vomit even if you vomit or swallow.

Darlena, who had been holding a blank piece of letter paper, attracted the attention of the comrade next to her who was sitting on the bed writing a letter.

"What are you doing? Darlena." She asked Darlena in a half-joking tone, "Don't you know what to say to your parents in your hometown?"

"Well, yes..." Darlena laughed helplessly, "I have experienced a lot of things after the 'Aurora' offensive began. I clearly feel that there are many things I want to tell my parents, but I don't know where to start..."

"Well..." The comrade pondered for a while, "Otherwise, tell your parents how many achievements you made in the "Aurora" offensive and what interesting things you encountered."

"This 'aura' offensive has been fighting for several months and staying in the Holy Hillan Empire for so long, there should be one or two interesting things to tell your parents, right?"

"Is it interesting...thing..." Darlena murmured.

"Well, yes, something interesting." The comrade paused, "It's a pity to say that. I originally hoped to see the aurora in this 'aurora' offensive, but I saw nothing..."

Darlena ignored the comrade's thoughts.

Instead, he focused on looking at the blank letter paper in his hand and thinking about the content of his home letter.

She had already mastered something she wanted to say to her parents.

Darlena picked up the quill that was placed at the head of the bed, dipped it in ink, and began to write on the letter paper.

After writing a long passage of regular greetings, Darlena solemnly wrote:

[Dad, Mom. Before the start of this year's "Aurora" offensive, I always felt that the "Aurora" offensive that I was about to participate in was just.

Because our superior told us: Only by hurting the Sheerans will the Sheerans dare not go south to invade us again.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, what the chief said is not wrong. If we beat the Sheerans to death, it will indeed prevent the Sheerans from going south for a long time in the future.

In other words, from this perspective, the "Aurora" offensive I participated in is indeed just. We launched this battle in order to enable the people of our country to live a better and safer life.

However, after fighting the "Aurora" offensive, I suddenly realized that justice is really complicated and difficult to explain.

We think our Aurora offensive is just, and the Sheerans may also think that their series of battles against our offensive are just.

After all, from their perspective, they are fighting against the invaders, just like our "Overbial Counterattack" last year.

The Sheerans' resistance to our "Aurora" offensive seems to be no different from our "Overbial Counterattack" last year, and they are just fighting against the invaders.

It’s just that our resistance last year won, while the resistance of the Sheerans failed this year.

After the Aurora offensive ended, I suddenly had a strange idea:

Everyone thinks they are just, maybe there is always war.

The topic of justice is too complicated. I think even those great scholars may not be able to study it thoroughly.

Soldiers like me who are from a village girl should obediently follow the command of the superior and stop thinking about whether there are or not.

After all - what else can a soldier like me do besides following the command of his superior?

Love you Darlena Carter.]

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The residence of the Britannian Empire, Pandragon, Allen.

"Long time no see, Allen."

Alan looked at Ebel, who had broken into his home without his consent.

"Ebel." Allen asked Ebel in a plain tone, "Is there anything wrong?"

"No, nothing is wrong." Eber shook his head, "I just want to come and praise you."

"You performed very well in this 'Aurora' offensive and achieved considerable military achievements."

"You did a good job! Alan, you must continue to work hard and strive to get more military achievements, so that you can become higher and higher in the Britannian Empire."

"Keep working hard, Allen. Work hard to get more achievements and allow yourself to get a higher position in the Britannian Empire. I look forward to your next performance."

"Still work hard." After saying that, Eber turned around and left, "I'm going to go back to the Frank Empire. I'll see you again later."

Just as Ebel was about to disappear within Allen's field of vision, Ebel suddenly stopped.

"…Tell you something interesting, Allen."

"What's the matter?" Allen, who had no good feelings for Ebel, said impatiently.

"About a few years later, there will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make great contributions before you."

Eber's smile was very strange at this moment.

"When that once-in-a-lifetime opportunity appears in front of you, remember to seize it. As long as you can seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, multiple 'Feng's' in your name will be within easy reach."
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