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Chapter 446

Words:3021Update:22/07/01 08:23:30

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Dawn System, dormitory area.

Ye Mu's group of six was gathered together, waiting for the live broadcast.

Their gazes were complicated.

Half a year ago, they were still fighting side by side on the battlefield in Xiaer System. Who would have thought that in just half a year, Lu Ze and Lin Ling would become young dukes?

The gap between them was just too great.

They weren't the only ones watching. Lu Ze's homeroom teacher, Li Liang, his classmates, and even the principal, Margaret, Li Qingyun, Eldon, and the others were all watching the live broadcast.

Everyone's mood was extremely complicated.

They had watched Lu Ze grow stronger step by step. Their hearts twitched at the thought of how they were even stronger than Lu Ze back then.

What kind of monster was he?

How could he be so terrifying?!

… …

It was almost nine o 'clock when Lu Ze and Lin Ling finished bathing and changing into plain white robes to pay respects to the martyrs' spirits.

After they walked out of the building, the guard captain who was waiting outside said, "Let's go. We'll bring you to the Martyr's Palace."

Lu Ze and Lin Ling exchanged glances. Lu Zewei nodded. "Okay, sorry for the trouble."

Damn, I'm so nervous!

Lu Ze felt a little panicked.

Lu Ze and Lin Ling silently followed behind the guard.

Soon, they approached the Martyr's Palace.

In front of the huge Martyr's Palace was a huge ice crystal plaza with a radius of more than ten kilometers.

After passing through the plaza, there were several hundred ice crystal stairs leading up to the main entrance of the Martyr's Palace.

At this moment, there were twenty-four people in plain white robes standing in two square formations on the plaza.

They weren't young, but their expressions were solemn as they stood in front of the Martyr's Palace in silence.

They were members of the Federation's parliament, powerhouses who had made great contributions to the Federation.

On the stairs of the Martyr's Palace, there was an old figure with white hair and a beard sitting cross-legged in front of the main entrance.

Outside the plaza, the guard captain stopped and smiled at Lu Ze and Lin Ling. "Go up the stairs to the Martyr's Palace. Sage Lin Dong is waiting for you."

Lu Ze and Lin Ling nodded and stepped onto the plaza.

The light footsteps made the twenty-four members of parliament look at Lu Ze and Lin Ling. At the same time, the old figure sitting cross-legged in front of the Martyr's Palace slowly opened his eyes.

His icy blue eyes were calm as he looked at the two of them.

… …

"It's starting!"

The federal citizens and Lu Li, who were looking forward to the conferring ceremony, were shocked when they saw the live broadcast on the screen.

The Young Master conferring ceremony had begun!

… …

On the huge ice plaza, Lu Ze and Lin Ling, two slender figures in plain white robes, walked quietly.

With every step they took, images would appear in their minds.

Just like the ice sculptures in the Martyr's Palace, there were images of the Federation's martyrs fighting, the destruction of human planets, and the destruction of other civilizations.

Blood and fire bloomed in the deep universe. There was no right or wrong in the war between civilizations. Every race fought for survival and development.

It was naturally the same for the human race.

Lu Ze and Lin Ling walked quietly, looking at the Federation's history.

From the beginning of the interstellar era, there were endless civil wars, to the extinction of races, to the unity of the human race. The human race had gone through many hardships to develop to this point.

When Lu Ze and Lin Ling walked through the plaza, walked up the ice stairs, and arrived in front of Saint Lin Dong, who was as old as Old Man Nangong, the images in their minds disappeared.

Lu Ze and Lin Ling woke up and found themselves standing in front of Saint Lin Dong. They were still a bit dumbfounded.

They were too engrossed in the Federation's history and didn't notice it at all.

Saint Lin Dong had already stood up. He looked at Lu Ze and Lin Ling with his ice-blue eyes and said coldly, "Did you see it? Our human race's past? "

Lu Ze and Lin Ling nodded slightly. "Yes."

Saint Lin Dong looked at Lu Ze and Lin Ling in silence. Finally, he slowly turned around. The tightly shut doors of the Martyr's Palace slowly opened as Saint Lin Dong turned around, revealing the ice sculptures inside.

The doors of the Martyr's Palace were a few hundred meters wide. Lu Ze and Lin Ling looked inside.

The Martyr's Palace was extremely spacious. There were thousands of five-meter-tall ice sculptures neatly arranged.

Below the sculptures were the inscriptions of the people inside.

Lu Ze looked at the inscriptions of the first eight sculptures.

Of the eight statues, five were male and three were female.

Lu Ze looked at the faces of the sculptures. He felt one of them looked similar to the alcoholic?

He couldn't help but look at the inscriptions.

"Heaven Phoenix Saint, Mo Yunxi, in 1264 of the Federation Calendar, burned herself in the huge insectoid tide at the border of the Federation's void defense line. She perished with three cosmic system state Zerg."

Insectoid tide?

Lu Ze's eyes flashed.

So, the Federation had encountered such a terrifying insectoid tide before?

A cosmic system state dragged down three cosmic system state Zerg and perished together. Clearly, this Heaven Phoenix Saint was extremely strong.

Lu Ze looked at her face that was similar to the alcoholic's and guessed that she was probably the alcoholic's ancestor.

Was she Elder Nangong's wife?

Lu Ze thought about it and realized it might be possible.

He would ask the alcoholic when he had the chance.

Lu Ze looked at the other sculptures.

"Wind Lightning Saint, Jeremy He, in 1423 of the Federation Calendar, died in the encirclement of a cosmic system state who came to the Federation through a natural wormhole."

Wind Lightning Saint?

His wings of wind and lightning were his divine art, right?

He could be considered half a master of his, right?

He died because of a powerful being who came through a natural wormhole?

Lu Ze seemed to have heard the alcoholic mention it before.

Lu Ze looked at the other side.

"Spirit Consonance Saint, Lin Heng, died in battle outside the Milky Way."

Lu Ze: "…"

This was Elder Lin, right?!

Lu Ze looked at the sculpture and felt his head hurt.

He wondered if Elder Lin was watching the live broadcast.

If he was watching, how would this guy react?

And Lin Ling, what would her reaction be if she saw her great-grandfather's tombstone when he was still alive?

Lu Ze looked at Lin Ling and saw that she was also looking at the sculpture in a daze.

Clearly, she didn't expect to see her grandfather's sculpture here.

The tombstones under the eight saint statues didn't record the saint's achievements. It only recorded when the saint died and how he died.

Lu Ze looked at these statues with complicated feelings.

The saints all died for the Federation.

At this moment, Saint Lin Dong said coldly, "Worship the martyrs' souls!"

"Worship the martyrs' souls!"

After Saint Lin Dong's words, the federal councilors on the square also spoke.

Everyone bowed three times to the statue of the Martyr's Palace. Although Lu Ze and Lin Ling hadn't experienced it before, with Saint Lin Dong as an example, they just needed to follow.

After paying respects to the martyrs, Saint Lin Dong turned to Lu Ze and Lin Ling and said in a distant voice, "The martyrs have passed away. They are the past of the Federation. It is because of them that the human race can stand at the top of the Milky Way. It is because of them that the human race can stand at the top of the Milky Way."

As he spoke, he looked at Lu Ze and Lin Ling. "However, the present and the future are in your hands."

"Lu Ze, Lin Ling, are you willing to become the young masters of the human race and protect the roots of the human race when you succeed in your cultivation?"

"In this life, you will not let the human race down?"

Saint Lin Dong's voice was cold and dignified. It spread across the square and the entire Federation through the live broadcast.

Countless people of the Federation looked at the two slender figures standing in front of the Martyr's Palace, waiting for their answer.

Planet Jianglan, Lu Ze's home.

Lu Li and Alice clasped their hands together and looked straight at Lu Ze on the screen. There was a complex light in their eyes.

Lu Wen and Fu Shuya looked at Lu Ze with complex gazes. There was pride and worry in their eyes.

How could it be so easy to be a young master?

It was both glory and responsibility.

Merlin and Zhu Hong Lian also looked at the screen with flickering eyes. There was a trace of nostalgia in their eyes.

Didn't they go through the same thing back then?

Planet Jinyao, Elder Nangong sat in a small wooden house and looked at the screen with a deep and distant gaze.

Planet Jing Ping, Elder Lin sat on the sofa in his office and also looked at the screen with a complex gaze.

Lin Ling, you've finally grown up …

On a certain border of the Federation, there was a massive defensive astral building. An angry old man with a turbulent aura sat in his office and looked at the screen with bright eyes.

Across the Federation, Ye Mu and the others, Margaret and the others, Xu Yang and the others, Li Liang and the others … Countless people in the Federation were looking at the screen. The atmosphere was quiet as they waited for Lu Ze and Lin Ling's answer.

Lu Ze and Lin Ling both said with solemn expressions, "I do!"

These three simple words represented that Lu Ze and Lin Ling were going to shoulder the future of the human race.

The road ahead was not paved yet. Everyone had to carry a heavy burden.

As soon as Lu Ze and Lin Ling finished their words, Saint Lin Dong said coldly, "Lu Ze and Lin Ling are the Young Masters of the human race!"

The federal councilor in the square looked at Lu Ze and said in a low voice, "I hope Young Master Lu Ze and Young Master Lin Ling have made great achievements in cultivation. I hope you still remember your oath today. Live up to your original wishes and protect the human race!"

The Federation, which had been quiet because of waiting, was boiling at this moment.

"With Young Master Lu Ze and Young Master Lin Ling, the human race will definitely become stronger and stronger!"

"Live up to your original wishes and protect the human race! Show the power of the human race! "

"…"

Huaxia City, in a suite.

Nangong Jing, Kaza Akizuki and Ying Ying were sitting on the sofa and looking at the screen.

Nangong Jing and Kaza Akizuki looked at the two people on the screen with soft eyes.

Nangong Jing took out a bottle of wine and gulped it down.

Kaza Akizuki smiled and rubbed Ying Ying's head.

Ying Ying looked at the screen and asked curiously, "Sister Jing, sister Hesha, why is the entire Federation so excited after Lu Ze and Sister Ling became young masters?"

She was a cosmic realm state being. If she wanted, the entire Milky Way Galaxy could sense it.

Of course, she was very curious why so many people were so excited.

Nangong Jing and Kaza Akizuki were dazed by Ying Ying's words. Nangong Jing rubbed Ying Ying's face and said, "It's probably because everyone wants the Federation to become stronger and everyone's life to become better."

Yingying nodded as if she understood. "Oh."

While everyone was celebrating, Saint Lin Dong spoke again, "The conferment is over. Next, there is an extremely important matter."



[I'm working overtime tonight … I'll leave the last two chapters ~ o (̄ ﹏ ̄) o



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