From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

"Who don't you go home with?" Suddenly, Stalov's voice rang in Cen Fei's ear again.

Cen Fei's eyelids trembled, his brown eyes rolled, and Stalov's face appeared in his sight. He asked, "Why are you back again?"

Stalov rubbed his palm on Cen Fei's face, then hugged him in his arms and stared at him. He hasn't seen his little robot for a long, long time. He misses him very much, misses him He couldn't wait to split it in half and send half of it to the planet Nia.

But now he wished he had never been here.

"What's wrong with you?" Starov saw that Cen Fei might not be able to move now, he picked him up and walked towards their base, and asked him with a slight sigh, "Is there no nutrient solution again? ?”

Cen Fei didn't know why Stalov went back and forth, but he didn't have much time left, so he shouldn't discuss these meaningless things with him.

The strong wind kicked up the yellow sand all over the ground, and the gravel ruthlessly fell on the face of the person. Cen Fei felt no pain, but felt that the parts in his body were rotten enough to shatter with a light touch.

"I didn't want you to know..." Cen Fei leaned his head on Stalov's chest, listening to his beating heart, he raised an arm with great effort to wrap around Stalov's neck, Whispered to him: "I'm leaving, I'm going home."

His voice was like an old radio that was about to be scrapped, mixed with the sound of electric currents colliding together. His fingers carefully stroked Stalov's face. There were many short spots on Stalov's chin. His beard was stubble, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be a bay of clear spring water in them.

Cen Fei continued to comfort him with his ugly, hoarse voice, "Don't be sad, I just want to go home, we... will have a chance to meet again."

Stalov groaned, blinked his eyes, and tears suddenly rolled down from his eyes and dripped on Cen Fei's forehead.He looked at the sinking sun in the sky, and suddenly he couldn't go any further. He knelt in the yellow sand, hugged Cen Fei tightly in his arms, and asked him, "When will you come back to see me?"

"Well..." Cen Fei's eyes can no longer see anything, and soon he will lose his hearing, and he will no longer be able to talk to Stalov. He was silent for a while, and said to him: "When you are truly happy .”

Stalov really wanted to tell Cen Fei that if he left, he would never be happy, but at this moment he just looked at him tenderly, kissed his forehead, and told him: "I'm waiting for you .”

"Robot No. 35465, Cen Fei..." Cen Fei's hand on his neck hangs down, with a smile on his face when they first met, but his voice becomes lower and lower, "It's my pleasure to serve you. "

Starov looked down at Cen Fei in his arms, watching his body slowly dissipate from his limbs, turning into clusters of white starlight, and disappearing into nothingness with the strong wind and yellow sand.

Watching him, like his countless ancestors, annihilated in the eternal galaxy.

There was nothing in his arms, empty.

After a long, long time, Stalov stretched out his hand, and the yellow sand with a little white fluorescence fluttered in his palm. He closed his palms, stood up from the yellow sand, and continued his mission with this small handful of yellow sand. .

This war is still going on. Although there is a potion prepared by Cen Fei, many people still die every day. It seems that the peace they yearn for will take a long time to come.

The emperor somehow escaped from Cameron's house. He came to see Stalov, and seeing that he was alone, he couldn't help asking him, "Where's Cen Fei?"

"he……"

Stalov lowered his head and let go of his hand. In his palm was a handful of yellow sand glowing with white light. The emperor didn't know why, but just as he was about to speak, a sudden gust of wind blew away the yellow sand in Stalov's palm. far away.

Stalov lowered his voice, and said to him in a gentle and weird tone that the emperor had never heard before: "...Go home."

He went home.

will never return.

The emperor scratched his head, not quite understanding the meaning of Starov's words, isn't the robot's home the place where his master is?

Two years later, the war ended, and the empire began a new era. The emperor was still the emperor, and Stalov was still his marshal, but Professor Cameron would never come back.

Since then, all forums or other places where people can express their opinions have adopted the real-name system. Once netizens' remarks involve important figures in the country, or they have made serious personal attacks on someone, their accounts will be blocked immediately.

Today's star network is indeed much more harmonious than before, but at the same time it lacks a lot of fun. Perhaps in the distant future, everything will return to its original appearance.

In the second year after the end of the war, Marshal Stalov held a very special wedding. His bride was a small handful of yellow sand from Linze Lake. No one understood why Stalov did this. No one can stop him.

At the wedding, Stalov gave all the coats of arms he had acquired over the years to the bride, and the golden coat of arms and yellow sand shone brightly in the sun.

Later, he buried the coat of arms in the ground together with the yellow sand.

Many, many years later, Starov resigned his position in the Empire and began to wander the barren galaxy.

His hair was grizzled, his teeth fell out, and the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles. The little robot who said he would come back to see him when he was happy never came back.

A round of red sun floated on the long river, painting the yellow sand everywhere with another warm color, the sound of hunting wind rang in his ears, and countless golden roses bloomed on the other side of the long river.

Stalov opened his hands against the wind, and the strong wind rushed towards him with the yellow sand in it. After a long time, he lowered his head and looked at the yellow sand in his palm in a daze. Suddenly he realized that the little girl named Cen Fei The robot leaves itself...

It's been a long, long time.

He sat down, closed his eyes, and hummed the nursery rhyme that Cen Fei sang.

The golden rose fell from his hand and disappeared into the eternal galaxy with him.