Chapter 446: Protect the Roots of Our Human Race and Promote the Prestige of Our Human Race

Bring a hunting space with you. Chapter 446 of the main text volume protects the roots of our human race and promotes the prestige of our human race. Dawn galaxy, dormitory area.

The six of Ye Mu gathered together, waiting for the live broadcast.

Everyone's eyes are a little complicated.

Just half a year ago, everyone was still fighting side by side on the battlefield of the Shire galaxy. Unexpectedly, in just half a year, Lu Ze and Lin Ling had become sons.

This gap is really too big.

Not only them, but Li Liang, the head teacher of Lu Ze High School, classmates, even the principal, and even Margaret, Li Qingyun, Elton and others were watching the live broadcast.

Everyone's mood is extremely complicated.

They watched Lu Ze become stronger step by step, and when they thought that they were even stronger than Lu Ze, they felt their hearts twitching.

What kind of monster is this?

Why is it so scary? !

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Near nine o'clock, Lu Ze and Lin Ling finished bathing and changing clothes. They changed into plain white robes to pay homage to the heroic spirits of the martyrs in the Hall of Valor.

Walking out of the low-rise building, the captain of the guard army who was waiting outside said, "Let's go, we will take you to the front of the Hall of Valor."

Lu Ze and Lin Ling looked at each other, then Lu Ze nodded slightly: "Well, it's troublesome."

Mom, I'm so nervous!

Lu Ze felt a little flustered.

Silently following behind the guards, Lu Ze and Lin Ling moved towards the Hall of Valor.

Soon, they approached the Hall of Valor.

In front of the huge Hall of Valor, there is a huge ice crystal square with a radius of more than ten kilometers.

After passing through the square, there are hundreds of ice crystal stairs, and walking up the stairs is the gate of the Hall of Valor.

At this moment, on the square, there are twenty-four people also wearing plain white robes standing in two square formations on the left and right.

They were not too young, and they had serious faces at the moment, standing quietly in front of the Hall of Valor without speaking.

They are members of the Federal Parliament, and they are all strong men who have made great contributions to the Federation.

And on the steps of the Hall of Valor, there was an old figure with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged in front of the gate of the Hall of Valor.

Outside the square, the team of guards stopped and smiled at Lu Ze and Lin Ling: "Go, go up the steps, and go to the gate of the Hall of Valor. Saint Winter is waiting for you."

Lu Ze and Lin Ling nodded slightly, and stepped onto the square.

The slight sound of footsteps made the twenty-four members of the federal parliament look at Lu Ze and Lin Ling at the same time. At the same time, the old figure sitting cross-legged in front of the Hall of Valor slowly opened his eyes.

His ice blue eyes were cold and calm, looking at Lu Ze and Lin Ling quietly.

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"here we go!"

The citizens of the Federation, Lu Li and others who were waiting for the son's distribution ceremony were shocked when they saw the live broadcast in the light curtain.

The son enfeoffment ceremony has begun!

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

Every time they take a step, pictures will appear in their minds.

Like the ice sculptures in Heroic City, there are scenes of the fighting of the Federation martyrs, pictures of the human planet being destroyed, and pictures of the human race destroying other civilizations.

Blood and fire bloom in the deep universe. There is no right or wrong in the war between civilizations. All races are for survival and development.

The same is true of the human race.

Lu Ze and Lin Ling walked quietly, looking at the development history of the Federation.

From the constant civil wars at the beginning of entering the interstellar era, to the catastrophe of genocide, and then to unity, the human race has experienced hardships time and time again, and has developed to this point.

When Lu Ze and Lin Ling walked through the square, walked up the ice crystal stairs, and came to the cold winter saint who was as old as Nangong,

The images in their minds disappeared.

Lu Ze and Lin Ling woke up and found themselves standing in front of Saint Lin Dong, still a little confused.

I was so fascinated by the development history of the federation that I didn't notice it at all.

Sage Winter has stood up at this moment, looking at Lu Ze and Lin Ling with icy blue eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Have you seen it? The past of our human race?"

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

Saint Winter looked at Lu Ze and Lin Ling silently, and finally turned around slowly. The door of the Hall of Valor, which was closed, opened slowly with Saint Winter's turn, revealing ice statues inside.

The gate of the Hall of Valor is hundreds of meters wide, and Lu Ze and Lin Ling looked into the hall.

The Hall of Valor is extremely empty, and there are thousands of ice crystal statues about five meters high arranged neatly inside.

Below the statue is an inscription about the figure of the statue.

Lu Ze looked at the inscriptions of the eight statues headed by them.

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

Lu Ze looked at the faces of the statues, and always felt that one of them looked somewhat similar to a female alcoholic?

He couldn't help looking at the inscription:

"The sage of Tianfeng, Mo Yunxi, in 1264 of the federal calendar, burned himself in the giant bug swarm on the border of the federal void cosmic defense line, and died together with three galaxy-level bugs."

Bug infestation?

Lu Ze's eyes flickered slightly.

So, has the Federation ever encountered such a terrifying bug swarm?

A galaxy-level powerhouse pulled together three galaxy-level Zergs and died together. This Tianfeng sage is obviously extremely strong.

Lu Ze looked at her face, which was somewhat similar to that of a female alcoholic, and secretly guessed, this is probably the ancestor of a female alcoholic?

Could it be Mr. Nangong's wife?

Lu Ze thought about it for a while, and realized that it might really be possible.

Ask the female alcoholic if you have a chance.

Lu Ze stopped thinking about it and turned to look at the other statue.

"The Saint of Wind and Thunder, Jeremy He Bo, died in 1423 in the federal calendar while besieging and killing the galaxy-level powerhouses who came to the Federation through natural wormholes."

Saint of Wind and Thunder?

His Wings of Wind and Thunder is his divine art, right?

He can be regarded as his half master, right?

Did it die because of the strong man who came through the natural wormhole?

Lu Ze seemed to have heard what the female alcoholic said before.

While thinking, Lu Ze looked to the other side again.

"The sage of consonance, Lin Heng, died in battle outside the galaxy."

Lu Ze: "..."

This is Mr. Lin, right? !

Looking at the statue of the sage of consonance, Lu Ze felt a headache.

I don't know if Elder Lin is watching the live broadcast?

If you are watching, I don't know what this guy's reaction is?

And Lin Ling, I don't know how she would react when she saw his tombstone when her grandfather was still alive?

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

Obviously, he didn't expect that he could still see the statue of his old man here.

The inscriptions under the statues of these eight saints did not mention the achievements of the saints, but only when and how the saints died.

Lu Ze looked at these statues with extremely complicated emotions.

The saints all died fighting for the Federation.

At this moment, the saint of cold winter on the side said coldly: "Worship the heroic spirits of the martyrs!"

"Worship to the heroic spirits of the martyrs!"

After the winter sage's words, the federal congressman who was watching on the square also spoke.

Everyone bowed three times to the statue in the Hall of Valor. Although Lu Ze and Lin Ling hadn't experienced it before, they just had to follow the example of Saint Winter.

After worshiping the heroic spirits, the Saint of Winter turned his head to look at Lu Ze and Lin Ling, and said in a distant voice: "The martyrs are gone, they are the past of the Federation, it is because of them that our human race can stand at the apex of the galaxy , our human race can be strong."

Then, he looked at Lu Ze and Lin Ling: "But, the present and the future are in your hands."

"Lu Ze, Lin Ling, are you willing to become the princes of my human race, and when you are successful in cultivation, protect the roots of my human race and promote the prestige of my human race?"

"This life, live up to my human race?"

Winter Saint's voice was cold and majestic, spreading throughout the square, and also spreading throughout the Federation in the live broadcast.

Countless people from the Federation looked at the two slender figures standing in front of the Hall of Valor, waiting for their answers.

Jiang Lanxing, Lu Ze's home.

Lu Li and Alice clasped their hands together, staring straight at Lu Ze in the light curtain, with deep and complicated light in their eyes.

Lu Wen and Fu Shuya looked at Lu Ze with mixed eyes, proud and worried.

How could the son be so easy to be?

It is both an honor and a responsibility.

Merlin and Zhu Honglian on one side looked at the light curtain with twinkling eyes, and their eyes carried some distant memories.

Back then, didn't they come here in the same way?

Jin Yaoxing and Mr. Nangong were sitting in the cabin, looking at the scene in the light curtain with long and deep eyes.

Jing Pingxing and Elder Lin were sitting on the sofa in the office, also looking at the light curtain with complicated eyes.

Lingling, she has finally grown up...

On a certain border of the Federation, in a huge defensive star building, an old man with a strong breath and a beard sat in the office, looking at the light curtain with piercing eyes.

All over the Federation, Ye Mu and others, Margaret and others, Xu Yang and others, Li Liang and others, etc., countless people in the Federation are watching the light curtain, the atmosphere is quiet, waiting for Lu Ze and Lin Ling answer.

After the words of the Saint Winter, Lu Ze and Lin Ling said with a serious face: "I am willing!"

I am willing that these three simple words represent that Lu Ze and Lin Ling will be responsible for the future of the human race.

The road ahead is still ahead, and everyone is moving forward with heavy burdens.

As soon as the words of Lu Ze and Lin Ling fell, Saint Lin Dong said coldly: "Feng, Lu Ze and Lin Ling are my sons!"

The federal councilors in the square looked at Lu Ze, and said in a low voice: "I hope Mr. Lu Ze and Mr. Lin Ling will succeed in their cultivation. I still remember today's oath. Live up to your original intention and protect our human race!"

The Federation, which was originally quiet because of waiting, is now boiling.

"With Mr. Lu Ze and Mr. Lin Ling here, our human race will definitely become stronger and stronger!"

"Live up to the original intention, protect our human race! Show off the prestige of our human race!"

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Huaxia City, in the suite.

Nangong Jing, Qiuyue, Sha and Yingying were sitting on the sofa looking at the light curtain.

Nangong Jing and Qiuyue Hesha looked at the two people inside the light curtain with soft eyes.

Nangong Jing smiled, took out tons of wine and drank a bottle straight away.

On one side, Qiuyue Hesha, with a soft smile, stretched out her hand and rubbed her little head.

Yingying looked at the light curtain, blinked his eyes, and asked curiously: "Sister Jing, Sister Hesha, and Sister Lu Ze and Sister Ling became sons, why is the whole Federation so excited?"

She is a powerhouse at the star field level, as long as she is willing, the entire galaxy can perceive it.

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

Yingying's words made Nangongjing and Qiuyue Hesha slightly stunned, then Nangongjing rubbed Yingying's small round face with a smile, and said: "Probably because everyone hopes that the Federation will become stronger. Life gets better, right?"

Yingying nodded somewhat half-understanding: "Oh."

While everyone was reveling, the Saint Winter in front of the Hall of Heroes spoke again: "Young Master Feng is over, and next, there is another extremely important thing."

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[I have to work overtime tonight... just two more~oo]

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