chapter 8 She eats fireworks in the world and is more immortal than a fairy

by Tony 18:04,Dec 13,2023


Sprinkling two barrels of wine one by one in front of the tombstones of the fifty-nine brothers, Dou Lai returned to Sigismond Ingalls and said with an ugly face, "Boss, I have something to tell you."

"Say it."

"You spent money to build the orphanage in Jiangcheng in the past five years. Something went wrong."Rudolphus Custer carefully observed Sigismond Ingalls's expression.

Sigismond Ingalls had no expression on his face, "Continue..."

"In order to give the widows of the brothers who died in the war a place, you spent a lot of money to build the Jiangcheng Orphanage in Jiangcheng. Not only did you take in the widows of the brothers who died in the war, but you also took in those orphans without fathers and mothers. Let a The retired noncommissioned officer looked at it. Originally there was no problem, but just three years ago, after the brothers had an accident..."

After listening to Rudolphus Custer's narration, Sigismond Ingalls's brows furrowed, and a murderous intention spread, startling Feng Yu, and then dissipated, "Don't say such unpleasant words in front of brothers, write it down."

"Yes, Boss."

Sigismond Ingalls lit a cigarette, the smoke filled his heart and lungs, "Okay, you go to the car and wait for me, and let me accompany the brothers again."

Without further words, Rudolphus Custer turned around and left.

The rain still showed no sign of stopping, and Sigismond Ingalls had no intention of holding an umbrella. Soon, the whole person was as wet as a drowned rat.

Sometimes he was silent and thoughtful, sometimes he smiled and talked about the things he had killed enemies in the past few years, and let the brothers listen. He, Sigismond Ingalls, did not get the name of Young Marshal for nothing.

"Are you also here to pay homage to these retired soldiers?"

I don't know when, a beautiful sound sounded, like the clear chirping of a lark.

Looking slightly sideways, I saw a woman wearing a light blue windbreaker appearing and standing three meters away. Her face was bright and clean, with a hint of quietness in her pretty features, and her black hair was draped on her shoulders.

Holding a handful of chrysanthemums in her hand, the long and white hand still has traces of wet soil marks, and the other jade hand is holding an embroidered umbrella.

If she comes to worship these soldiers, then she has a heart.

Sigismond Ingalls, who has sharp eyes, saw clearly a small peacock mark in the button on the woman's slim trench coat.

The unit price of Peacock Square's clothes is not less than 100,000 yuan.

Sigismond Ingalls looked at this beautiful woman who seemed to have been carefully carved, and the woman also looked at Sigismond Ingalls.

A doubt arose in my heart. Obviously they are about the same age, but this person gives people an indescribable sense of vicissitudes of life. His blue eyes are full of depth, as if he has experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Who is he?

Sigismond Ingalls was the first to speak, his eyes slightly lowered, "Who are you?"

The woman smiled calmly and walked towards Sigismond Ingalls. She squatted down and put down the handful of chrysanthemums in her hand. Her movements were simple yet elegant.

"Three years ago, dozens of soldiers were buried in a heavy rain. They were buried in Cangshan Cemetery. The general location is here. As for the rest, I don't know. I can only point out a few points, pay homage, and express my gratitude. Thank you. These respectable soldiers protect our country’s hundreds of millions of people to live and work in peace and contentment.”

"Now that the Northern Territory has been victorious and the outcome has been decided in one battle, I think these heroes can rest in peace." The woman said solemnly after standing up.

"What if you don't close your eyes?"

Sigismond Ingalls was slightly depressed and murmured. His tone immediately became warmer, no matter what, it had nothing to do with this woman. "I will accept your wishes for them. My name is Sigismond Ingalls, a soldier!"

If there is one thing that is gratifying since returning to the present, it is probably the worship of this woman.

Although chrysanthemums are common, they are picked by hand to show their love.

What if you don’t close your eyes?

The woman glanced at Sigismond Ingalls with slightly complicated eyes, but without thinking too much, "My name is Hespera Dalton, a teacher from Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. What is your relationship with these heroes?" She did not doubt that Sigismond Ingalls said that he was a soldier to attract her on purpose. of attention. This Sigismond Ingalls spoke simply and had straight eyes, which were different from the way other men looked at her. And although his posture is casual, he always maintains an upright posture. If he hadn't been in the military for many years, he wouldn't have developed such a habit.

"Comrade."Sigismond Ingalls said the word lightly, and then said with a smile: "I do have a mentor who is also an elder and also has the last name is Dalton."

"Oh, I don't know what your elder's name is. last name is Dalton is a common surname in Western Province. I don't think I can recognize him."Hespera Dalton answered and smiled. It's not that I'm curious. The main thing is that I have a slight affection for this person named Sigismond Ingalls, so I always have to talk about it.

"Wei...an alcoholic."Sigismond Ingalls made a rare joke. It was better not to mention Dalton's name.

Fortunately , Rudolphus Custer didn't see him, otherwise he would have to hide his face. Is this still the unsmiling young commander he was?

"Giggle..."Hespera Dalton was also amused, unable to maintain a quiet and indifferent temperament, and giggled. Although it wasn't very funny, it was interesting coming from the mouth of the obviously unsmiling soldier in front of me.

This smile made Sigismond Ingalls stunned. If there is a fairy in the world, she is right in front of her.

She eats the fireworks of the world, but is more fairy than a fairy.

Hespera Dalton, I’ve written down your name.

Tap tap tap!

A burst of heavy footsteps interrupted this beautiful picture.

I saw a group of about ten people coming over aggressively.

"brother Bael, it's right here. These two people are here to worship!"

It was impossible not to alert Rudolphus Custer to this big movement. As soon as Rudolphus Custer appeared in front of the iron gate, he was stopped by Sigismond Ingalls eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen men with evil faces surrounded Sigismond Ingalls and Hespera Dalton. The person who walked out was a young man with a flat head who was about 1.7 meters tall. This height was not conspicuous among these men, and he was even ranked at the bottom.

His appearance is also very shabby.

"Are you worshiping your relatives?" The man who was called brother Bael raised his head and spoke, trying to gather momentum. Unfortunately, a cat is a cat, even if it pretends to be a tiger and barks, it is still a cat.

Hespera Dalton looked a little flustered and took two steps back. From this battle, we also know that something bad is coming.

Sigismond Ingalls frowned slightly, this brother Bael was actually the same type of person as him, a Taoist. Although his cultivation level is actually the same as his appearance, he is only in the first level. Strictly speaking, he has not yet entered the realm.

But the Tao realm power he possesses is very familiar. It seems that he has the same origin as his teacher.

He replied, wanting to hear what this person had to say, "So what?"

Seeing that this person was very cooperative, brother Bael immediately continued to ask, "How many relatives live in our Cangshan Cemetery?"

"Nine times fifty."

The eyes of master Bael and many of his men suddenly glowed with gold, and the God of Wealth had arrived.

brother Bael coughed to hide his greedy face. He said matter-of-factly, "Well, Cangshan Cemetery is the territory of our brothers. Since your relatives live here and are protected by us, you should pay management fees!"

"Dixon, settle the score for me!"

The man who was called came out and started to make calculations, "The graves in this area have been occupied for three years, 150 per month. One grave will cost 1,800 in one year, and 5,400 in three years."

"There are fifty-nine tombs here, a total of, just... calculated, a total of 318,060.

"I have to pay three years in advance..."


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