Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

1442: Be someone else’s pawn.

Dad was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Maybe this is the truth."

The atmosphere suddenly became dull. Ling Lan didn't seem to notice it. When she spoke again, she changed the topic: "The reason why the leader deliberately maintains the current situation is not just because he is concerned about the Federation."

Dad cheered up and replied, "We're not the only ones who like Discord."

"Old rival, Caesar." Ling Lan's lips curled up slightly.

"Well, Caesar's investment is not much less than ours." Dad said dullly. A large part of the comrades who came together at the beginning died in their hands. The two countries had always been secretly arguing, but they had always maintained hypocrisy on the surface. Peace, when it comes to Discord, the two parties have completely torn away their pretense, and are ruthlessly attacking each other to see who is stronger and has more sophisticated methods.

"Now it seems that you are the one who is in control of the situation." Ling Lan said calmly. Just seeing that both the Lords of Qian and Kun belong to the Federation, it becomes clear who has the final say among the Thirteen Lords.

After hearing this, Dad immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Ling Lan raised an eyebrow and looked.

The father smiled bitterly and said: "How could Caesar suffer such a loss? No one knows when they will take action."

"The master is in the divine realm, so he can't control it?" Ling Lan thought thoughtfully.

"How do you know there is no God's Domain among the people Caesar sent?" Dad asked.

"What do you mean by the master?" Ling Lan asked directly as if she didn't hear her father's question.

"How do I know? I haven't seen him for a long time. It's been so long that I almost forgot that I ever knew him." The father took a sip of wine, his expression a little indifferent.

"But in Discord, you should be the person who knows him best." Ling Lan raised his head, his eyes piercing, so sharp that his father couldn't deny it.

The father took another sip of wine to calm down his mood. The young man in front of him was too young, but the look in his eyes and the aura on his body were able to suppress him. You know, he is not even afraid of the boss.

The father compiled his words and then said slowly: "He has always been very confident, maybe he already has the confidence in his heart."

Ling Lan frowned slightly.

"Is there a problem?" Dad saw it and asked curiously.

"Perhaps, we are being used as pawns." Ling Lan said lightly.

Dad was suddenly startled, and suddenly he came to his senses: "Master?"

Ling Lan did not answer or deny.

"He..." Dad sighed, "He has always been very scheming."

"If I don't betray the Federation, I don't mind being someone else's pawn for once." Ling Lan said calmly.

Hearing this, Dad's eyes suddenly flashed, and he lost control and kept saying: "Okay, okay, okay... The Federation has you, even if we all die here, it's worth it."

"Don't say death so easily. Living is definitely more useful than dying." Ling Lan stood up.

The father smiled bitterly: "Who wants to die if they can live? But with my current strength, there is not much use in living..."

"That's not necessarily true..." Ling Lan glanced at the other party with a half-smile.

Dad shook his head: "I know my own body, you don't need to comfort me."

Ling Lan didn't say anything. She just saluted her father with a federal military salute and disappeared in the next second.

Dad sat by the fire and drank a few more sips of wine silently. Suddenly, he realized that without even realizing it, the entire bottle of wine had been drained.

"Really, I don't know how to ask more about the boss..." Dad said helplessly, and the next second he threw the wine bottle into the fire, and at the same time a low sigh escaped from his mouth.

The next day, my father got up and found that the surroundings were very quiet.

"Girl? Why are you so quiet?" Dad asked curiously when he saw Dr. Ju examining his body.

"They left." Dr. Ju looked a little depressed.

"Who?" Dad was stunned.

"Captain Zhao and the others, and their heads?" Dr. Ju said with some uncertainty.

"Leaving so fast?" Dad frowned, "Don't they have many seriously injured people? Why don't they treat their injuries here first?"

"It seemed like there was something urgent. Captain Zhao and the others left in a hurry. They only had time to say something to me and asked me to tell you, dad. Please don't blame them for their lack of etiquette."

"Well, it's not just this mecha regiment that they are participating in the war. Maybe other places are waiting for rescue. Time waits for no one." Dad said that he completely understood.

"Sir, Master Gen and his henchmen's mecha army have left the ninth district and their whereabouts are unknown." All the major masters received the news almost at the same time.

"What a pity... I actually escaped." The Holy Master said with some regret.

"The Mecha Scavenger Alliance let them go? I originally thought there would be a good show, but it's really boring." The Demon Lord was lying on the soft couch in his dormitory with a bored look on his face.

"Master Gen, you still have some brains." Master Zhen smiled slightly.

"Don't let me down, kid..." Master Kun frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the battle area.

"Where can you go?" The leader looked at the virtual three-dimensional map in front of him with a smile on his face, "This game is getting more and more fun."