"well?!!!"

Although everyone was looking for Hathaway with hope, they all thought that the antiques such as Louis XVI in Hathaway might have some impression of the tomb, so they found clues to narrow the scope. But what they didn't expect was that Hathaway knew the tomb himself.

"Do you know that grave?"

Faced with everyone's doubts, Hathaway, who was holding black tea, tilted her head and said naturally: "Of course I know."

"That was the tomb built by my father."

The girl placed the black tea aside and sat gracefully on the sofa, then said to everyone, "I was there too. Although I was very young, Mr. Louis I wrote down this and told me."

"So who is buried in this grave?"

Ivey looked at Hathaway and asked in confusion: "Whose soul is it...so powerful?"

"Heroes."

Hathaway slowly spoke these two characters, and a look of memories appeared in her eyes: "Heroes who died in the darkness."

***************************************

"Sixty-ninety-seven,583 people."

Looking at the sacrifice list in front of him, Tarik Vladimir, who was over forty years old, rubbed his face hard with his hands and lowered his head, his voice a little hoarse, "More than I expected."

"Most of them died in the last two battles."

The secretary on the side had sadness on his face, but he still said conscientiously: "Before those two battles, we actually didn't suffer much casualties, only 250,000. However, we were trapped in the Alpha Satellite City due to insufficient information in the Battle of Zhonghe and died 300,000. Later, Mosk's counterattack was sacrificed by more than 100,000 people due to the cold winter and epidemic."

"well."

A helpless sigh came from the gap between his fingers. After a moment, Tarik put down his hand and looked at the heavy list in front of him, his voice became heavier, "The Church of Life... For a holy city, let us 300,000 young men put their lives in, twelve moments...ha."

"But if it weren't for the support of Twelve Moments, we might have paid more."

The secretary sighed. Why didn’t he feel dissatisfied with the Church of Life? But Twelve Moments played a decisive role in this national war, and Tarik was also inseparable from Twelve Moments’ help in post-war reconstruction.

"Have you selected the address for the Martyrs' Tomb?"

In response to Tarik's inquiry, the secretary familiarly took a document out of the bag and placed it in front of Tarik. "The initial site selection was in Victory Park, designed by Tarik's best engineers and architects."

"Okay, it is necessary to speed up construction, and the pensions of the martyrs' families must be fully covered. We must provide help in both money and spirit, and we cannot ignore their psychology."

After confirming the list of the soldiers who died, Tarik stacked the list, with Banban standing right beside him. Then he stood up, looked at the various buildings being rebuilt outside the window, and asked in a deep voice: "Have their list... been counted?"

"One hundred and fifty-two people."

The secretary pushed his eyes, hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you want to inform them of their death?"

"No, no notification."

Closed his eyes, Tarik said with some pain, "Their names cannot be known to the people, it is certain."

The secretary knew that as the king of a country, Tarik had already developed the habit of regarding national interests as supreme. But whenever he mentioned those people, he always showed a sad expression.

Because those people are destined to die in the darkness and be buried in the darkness.

In the first and most difficult days, Tarik's biggest enemy was not the elite legion of the Tsarist Empire, nor the crazy primitive people. For Tarik Vladimir, his biggest obstacle was the twelve "White Rescue Army".

The White Rescue Army, also known as the White Rescue Army. This legion consists of twelve-mouthed personnel, each of which is made by believers above gold.

For direct or indirect combat effectiveness, this legion participated in this war on the grounds of "rescuing the injured on the battlefield without distinction", but the truth is that Baiguyi is a army that appeared simply to help the Tsar Empire legitimately. On the battlefield, Baiguyi is extremely harsh in helping Tarik's army. If the injured are a little wary or guarded, Baiguyi will treat the injured [humanely].

Bai Guyi fully supports the army of the Tsarist Empire. What makes Tarik the most trouble is that once Bai Guyi starts to treat the soldiers of a Tsarist Empire, his army is prohibited from attacking the enemy. Once an attack is launched, it is equivalent to Tarik officially declaring war on Twelve Mouths. With this advantage, Bai Guyi even swaggered into Tarik's military camp, rescued the Tsar Emperor ***, and released him back to the territory of the Tsarist Empire.

This rescue team has caused great damage to Tarik. It can be said that most of the difficult situation in the early stage was due to the existence of the White Guard. But the identity of the White Guard determines that Tarik cannot do anything to them and cannot attack these disgusting existences at all. Once Tarik's soldiers attack the White Guard, Tarik believes that Twelve Miles will send troops to help the Tsar Empire without hesitation and completely wipe out himself.

However, just when Tarik was at a loss, he met someone, someone who changed the situation on the battlefield.

He was a Mosk beggar, without a name, and everyone called him Qi Ge. Qi Ge and his friends were soldiers who retired due to disability. The Tsarist Empire has always despised the useless people, so even though these people were once irresistible for the Tsarist Empire, the Tsarist Empire chose to abandon these people and let them die on their own.

The same is true for Brother Qi. He was blown off his right leg during an invasion of the Tsarist Empire. After the discharge, he quickly spent all his poor retirement money. Not long after, his mother suffered from a strange disease and finally spent all the money in her family and died on the hospital bed. Brother Qi was completely reduced to a wanderer on the street. After a while, Brother Qi found many wanderers with similar experiences as him and established the [Disabled Soldier Mutual Assistance Association].

After learning about Tarik's deeds, Seventh Brother's years of experience in joining the army made him understand the harm of the white rescue team. He knew that if Tarik wanted to truly overthrow the Tsarist Empire, this white guard must die. And the most important thing is that he cannot die at the hands of the Tarik people.

But the problem is that in the battlefield now, except for the Tariks, they are from the Tsar Empire. The Tsar Empire will not attack its own "companies", and Tariks cannot take action himself.

"It's okay, I'll take action."

At that time, the Seventh Brother tried every means to meet Tarik. Facing this boy who was much younger than him but dared to face the tyranny of the Tsar directly, the Seventh Brother, who had been paralyzed by alcohol and cold for half his life, was sober for the first time. He patted Tarik's shoulder with his dirty hands, and Tarik did not feel any discomfort.

One hundred and fifty-two people, the old, weak, sick and disabled, disguised as soldiers from the Tsar Empire, mixed into the battlefield. They moaned to attract the attention of Baiguwei. Just as Baiguwei began to treat them, these people pulled the explosives under their bodies, wiped out half of Baiguwei's forehead, and the rest were seriously injured.

This battle made Twelve-kun choose to turn to Tarik immediately. They were not idiots, and they could not see the trick. But the problem was that these 152 people had nothing to do with Tarik. They had been fighting for the Tsarist Empire throughout their lives. Even if they were disabled and retired from the army, they were purely people of the Tsarist Empire.

No matter what the truth was, the public opinion at that time had begun to turn to Tarik. After all, using his life to hurt the doctor was despised everywhere, and the 152 people were also nailed to the pillar of shame and despised by thousands of people. But their deaths made Twelve Ke choose Tarik. With Twelve Ke's help, Tarik changed his past decline and quickly overthrew the Tsarist Empire.

But the names of these 152 people will always be despised. The Tariks also despised them, because what these people did became a purposeless terrorist attack under the twelve moments of rendering and guidance, and Bai Guyi was the real victim. Therefore, these 152 names can never be named as heroes, and no one knows him

What are we doing this, except Tarik.

Later, the country of Tarik was established on the ruins of the Tsarist Empire, and the Twelve Moments naturally took root and sprouted in Tarik. Both tacitly did not mention Bai Hu'er and the one hundred and fifty-two names. After all, now, the Tsarist Empire is buried deep in the long river of history, and the truth of the past is worthless in the face of interests.

But Tarik can't forget it.

As a country's champion, he should let his reason overcome his sensibility. But as a founding father of the People's Republic, Tarik could not toughen his guilt.

"Have these 152 people's tombstones been prepared?"

In response to Tarik's inquiry, the secretary nodded, but this time, he did not take out the documents, "I have asked someone to customize them and can be used at any time. Mr. Tarik, where are you going to bury these tombstones?"

"Give me some advice."

"OK."

The secretary nodded slightly, and then explained with ease, "There is a ruin in the mountains in the south of Mosk, where can it be transformed into a cemetery? Or there is an abandoned urban village in the west of the city. If we renovate it, we can bury these tombstones."

"How are the Elnoya Glory Crystal Energy Tower ready?"

Tarik suddenly asked a question that seemed irrelevant, and the secretary didn't think much about it and answered directly.

"The building materials and lines are now ready and can be started at any time."

After the secretary answered his question, Tarik remained silent for a long time.

"Buried these tombstones under the Elnoya Glorious Crystal Energy Tower."

When Tarik said this, a rare tranquility appeared in the office.

"They have never worn any medals in their lives."

After a long time, Tarik stretched out his hand and gently touched the glass in front of him. "The 152 crystal nodes in Elnoah will be named after them."

"I can't wear the medal on their chests with my own hands, so after death, I will hand over this medal that represents Tarik's highest honor to the dead martyrs."

***************************************

After listening to this story, everyone fell into silence. At this moment, Zhou Li's figure appeared in the living room.

"Ernoah, the meaning of a hero in the sand language."

Zhou Li looked at Hathaway and said calmly: "Your father buried their ashes under the Elnoya Glorious Crystal Energy Tower, and named those crystals after the one hundred and fifty-two people, right?"

"Yes."

Even Hathaway, who had forgotten most of the memories, still remembered it freshly. "My father once took me to erect a tombstone underground in the Energy Tower. He told me at that time that the Tarik family will not become kings after him, but generations of tomb guards. What we want to protect are the tombstones of these martyrs."

Everything makes sense.

Zhou Li smiled.

"Twelve Moments...you really gave me a big gift."

The Elnoya Glorious Crystal Energy Tower is inexplicably highly stable, the souls that soothed the energy fluctuations, and the strange tombstones.

Everything is natural.

The Glorious Crystal is a strange substance. This crystal changes after absorbing the body of the Trail Blazer. One of the changes is that these crystals will capture the surrounding matter or energy, and the soul is also in it.

As the largest magic energy site of Tarik, the Elnoya Glorious Crystal Energy Tower contains countless brilliant crystals, and the node crystals that are inherited are named after the name of these 152 people. At the same time, the remains of this energy tower that cannot be identified are buried underground.

Obviously, the remaining souls on these remains are captured by the crystal nodes named after them. These souls are consciously or unconsciously soothe the tube.

The magic energy in the Tao also meticulously stabilized the crystal nodes in the energy tower to the extreme. It can be said that these dead people who could not write their names on the tombstone of the martyrs protected Tarik for hundreds of years.

No one knows their existence, no one knows what they did when they were alive, and no one knows what they did after they died.

A silent tragic song of generosity.

"Twelve hours, this is handing me a knife..."

At this time, Zhou Li was filled with emotion. Now he no longer felt worried about his future plans. Because at this time he understood a truth.

Humans have been saving themselves, but what they lack is a small Mars from the outside world.
Chapter completed!