"Hahaha, Russen, it's really rare for you to preach to me."
"I'm just doing my job as a friend."
"Alright, alright, you're serious when you work, and you're still like this when you're free. I say, Russen, no wonder you're not popular with women. "Capullo took a sip of wine and said," This is the last glass. No, speaking of which, when we were young, I remember that you were on good terms with a girl from the Lao family. What's her name again, Daphne? Via? Or Jolie? "
"Her name is Wei Yali." Russen's gaze changed slightly.
"Right, right, her name is Wei Yali." Capullo put away his smile and a look of regret flashed in his eyes. "You should have stayed with Wei Yali. Maybe you're already the grandfather of several grandchildren."
"If I stay, there will be no story after that."
"But that girl …"
"Don't say anymore, old friend." Russen raised his head and his one-eyed eyes lit up. "I swore to the Federation flag that I would devote all my energy and life to the Federation. I don't have that much energy to talk about love. "
"That's why you're a boring guy. The Federation … Hey, is it really worth entrusting so many things to?" Capullo seemed to be asking Russen, but also asking himself.
The two of them fell into silence.
A moment later, Capullo coughed softly, "You didn't come to talk to me about this, did you?"
"Of course not. You're the one who mentioned it. People often say that recalling the past is proof of old age. You look old enough, otherwise why would you keep recalling the past? "
Capullo scolded with a smile, "Get lost, damn it, you think you're young. Old man, you're not much younger than me. "
A rare smile appeared at the corner of Russen's mouth. However, this smile was fleeting and quickly disappeared. "So, how are you?"
"How about what?" Capullo patted his chest and said, "I'm fine, except that my muscles aren't as strong as they were when I was young. Otherwise, I could bubble up those beautiful ladies in Babylon. They would definitely scream. As for everything else, I'm fine. "
"I've known you for thirty years, right?" Russen suddenly changed the topic.
"Maybe more. Damn it, Russen, what are you trying to say!"
Russenning stared at the marshal on the screen. "You know that I've known you for a long time. Then tell me, old thing. If your body is still the same as before, why can a Tango entangle you for a day? Now you're telling me that you're fine. Do you think I'll believe you? "
Capullo stared blankly at him for a moment before smiling bitterly, "Damn it, I knew I couldn't hide it from you, old fellow."
"So, how are you?"
"Yes, it's not too good." Capullo spread out his hands and said, "The Sovereign of Agares left a deep impression on me, Russen. I can't forget for a day." That's because that injury is still aching to this day. "
He pointed at his chest. "I didn't retire for twenty years just to rest. But unfortunately, these twenty years did not allow me to dispel the memories that the Supreme Being had left for me. There was only a trace of energy left in my body, but it was definitely the most stubborn trace. I tried everything I could, but I couldn't get it out of my body. Instead, it's getting deeper and deeper with me … "
Russen took a deep breath and said, "What do you mean by deeper and deeper?"
"It means that the little thing has invaded my heart now. Yes, it will slowly gnaw at me. I don't want to admit it, but I'm sorry, my life is already in the countdown. God knows how much time I have left to squander. It depends on the little thing's mood. If it eats slowly, I can probably live for another forty or fifty years. If it eats faster, I might only have ten or eight years left. "
"You asked me why I was entangled with Tango for a day. That's because I didn't dare to use my full strength." Capullo smiled and said, "I used half of my Origin Energy to build hundreds of layers of defense in my heart to stop that thing from eroding. If I use all my horsepower, it's hard to guarantee that the little thing won't take the opportunity to drill inside. A Tango isn't qualified to make me risk my life, man. "
Russen was relieved. He shook his head and said, "Even I don't know about this. How long are you going to block the news? You should go back to Babylon. The Federation doctors might have a way. For example, physical surgery can help you change your heart, so that you can be completely separated from that thing. "
"Stop joking. What's the difference between me and a cripple?" Capullo shook his head and said, "Besides, my heart is very different from an ordinary person's. Do you think the doctors in the Federation can find me an identical one? That obviously won't work. Don't worry about me, Russen. Unless either of the two Sovereigns of Agares comes personally, I don't think there's anyone on this planet who can threaten me even if I use half of my strength. "
"As for how outsiders guess the outcome of the battle at Mecalene Mountain, let them guess. Even if the New Party felt that they could take it, they wouldn't do anything out of line at least until the war was over. Although Greed acted boldly and even willfully. But there's one thing I admire about her. She'll never use the overall situation of the Federation as a fulcrum. This girl, like you and me, has the pride of being a soldier. "
"No matter what, you must take care of yourself. I don't want to attend your funeral. If that day comes, I won't spare you. "Russen snorted.
Capullo laughed, "It's late at night. I'm going to bed. You old thing, hurry up and get back to your bedroom."
"Oh, right. I just received a request from Adahua Planet. In three days, they have a fleet heading to the Blood Gate Stronghold. "
"What are they doing here?"
"It's all for their Highness the Empress. Anyway, greet the distinguished guests for me. I have to be busy rebuilding the Running Stream Stronghold."
Russen snorted. Capulo was just an excuse. He just didn't want to entertain Adahua Planet's envoy.
At the end of the communication, Russen leaned on the railing and muttered, "So you have this kind of hidden illness, old friend. Not only are you old, you're also sick. How can an old and sick lion guide us … "
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