Son of the Tower

Chapter 593 Ending
A good meal filled the stomachs of the little ones, and Mars took them to sit on the couch to watch the news.

As the eldest brother, Ma Zhao looked at the warmth and comfort of each family in the news, and finally looked at his father curiously: "Dad, why didn't the sword envoy help them?"

"Brother idiot, the swordsman punishes the wicked, but not the slacker." Leoni laughed while playing with her tablet.

Mars reached out and patted his stubborn daughter, and then patted Ma Zhao on the head: "As long as they respect the law, we have no right to interfere with other people's lives. Those under the sword have their own unique way of taking death."

"I always thought that the power of a sword user is unlimited."

"The power of the swordsman is unlimited in the face of evil. No matter where he is, we have the right to find him, and then judge him according to his performance and crimes."

"If his crime is minor, and he is honest and cooperative, can we absolve him of his crime?"

"This is kindness. I believe you children have a better vision than me." At this point, Mars handed the remote control to the cubs—the lower grades will watch animation.

Nie, who was still cleaning over there, cast a stern look: "You let the children watch animation again!"

"Dear wives, during the Chinese New Year, the children are finally surrounded by my lap, can't you make the children happy." Mars stood up as the old father who guarded the cubs.

The news of the four islands is being broadcast on TV. The winter in the four islands is colder than ever this year, but everyone has a smile on their faces, and the northernists, as they swear, have not fully liquidated.

I will, old man, I will guard this house and make the children proud of me.

　　The editor said before, my book is not easy to write, I believe it, but I still want to write it, after all, it is a derivative of Marin's poem...

There is no way, picking up the phone, Mars looked at Meng Zou on the screen with a painful expression - as long as it is Meng Zou, it must be bad.

Humans are always repeating past mistakes.

"Don't be afraid, children, the only one who can kill father is mother, father will bring your mother back safely." After saying goodbye to the children with a smile, Mars looked at the hatch cover.

"All right, all right, you're justified in pretending to be weak." Chun smiled and continued to clean up the pot in his hand.

The pots and pans flew back to their original owners.

Armed in the workshop area, took the equipment and weapons, waited until the No. 13 Legion's transport boat came to the shore, and after closing the hatch, Mars was the last one to go in.

"I don't want it, I'm the biggest in this family! I want to scream!" Mars wrapped his tail around Xiao An while showing his majesty as the head of the family.

Anyway, Mars wouldn't hesitate, because his father didn't hesitate, because so many pioneers didn't hesitate, and my children... the world is fucking going to be destroyed. egg.

The children were all on the shore, and Zhu Jin and Xiao An's faces were full of tears. Although the children were young, they had never seen or heard of evil spirits.

Whether it can face it calmly is one thing, but whether it can overcome it is another.

Yes, what comes out of the teacher's mouth is always right.

"Dad, what are you thinking?" Ma Zhao asked.

Because of this, in the eyes of the sages in southern Thailand, criminal individuals can die as a matter of course, and for the sake of an innocent city, they will not hesitate to let innocent individuals sacrifice... Mars did not know about such a concept Right or wrong, but one thing is right, Mars asked himself, if one day his own death could save the world, then he would definitely face death.

"It's New Year's Eve, what are the bedbugs in Indochina Peninsula doing?" An Mimi cursed very unhappy.

Unity is only a momentary unity. The efforts of this generation will change in the future. Their descendants may not be able to continue to unite, so they have their own ghosts, so they have different ideas.

"Dad, are you a master at boiling a kettle, whichever one doesn't boil?" Leoni looked at her father and sent out a soul torture.

She came over to pick up the mobile phones and handed them to the sisters present.

Mars, who won the overall victory, collapsed on the sofa, letting Xiao An and Zhu Jin grab the tail on him to play.

Because it was a public release, Nie and Chun also put down their work.

But as the teacher said, human beings who cannot control their desires will eventually have no future.

Turning around, Mars walked to the opened city plan, and Nie handed him his combat report.

Whether it is for the large collective of civilization, or for small individuals such as his own children, Mars believes that he is duty-bound.

They want to unite all the people who can be united. Mars thinks it is very good to do so, but for some reason, the mentor who heard Mars say that just smiled contemptuously.

Then the pots and pans flew over with the laughter and cursing of their masters, but they were stopped by Mars' spiritual power. At this moment, the acting Mars continued to cry: "See, I must find a good family in the future , at least learn how to use psychic powers well, so that you will be able to survive in the face of domestic violence in the future.”

And the capital... The teacher just said that they will come back. As long as the hearts of the people still have greed, all the efforts of the predecessors will be in vain. Everything written in the history books of mankind is just repeating, repeating the mistakes that happened in the past .

"Pine Cone and Jiaping stay and look after the children." Mars put Zhu Jin and Xiao An in his arms on the sofa, and then ordered.

The instructor also said that in the old era, the omnics in southern Thailand accepted another set of distinctive ideas, the core of which was to sacrifice individual human beings in order to protect human civilization.

Just as he was saying that, the mobile phones belonging to his wives on the table also rang.

The descendants of those who are united will not thank the sages for their efforts for peace, but will naively think that without each other, would their lives be better and more unrestrained.

　I am very tormented by this ending, I should not have ended like this.

"Dad is thinking, maybe he won't come to work today." Mars said while seeing the screen of his mobile phone light up.

Because of this, he will build a tower and use controlled violence to fight against human greed and desire.

He said, Mars, you must take good care of your home.

When I was young, my father said the same thing when he went out to collect bills every day.

That's what he said, and Mars didn't quite understand, isn't unity a good thing?

Song Guo's child is the youngest, and Jiaping is kept in case the child has some bumps and bumps, and she can also help treat them.

Mars also thought about how human beings can get out of such a vicious circle and escape the ending of being annihilated by their own desires.

　　But my mind told me that after I whitened my lungs, my understanding of the book blew up.

The children were out of breath laughing.

"It's just one day, dear." Tsubaki hugged Nirvana: "Also, can you stop calling me Ma Zhao Ma Zhao? My child's name is Ishikawa Kiyochi."

Mars was in tears, and hugged his children: "Dad will probably be killed by mothers, don't blame them."

"Mars, there are two bad news. The first bad news is that the foolish fanatics in the Indochina Peninsula somehow recruited an evil god. The second bad news is that the entire city has been sacrificed. Now, the entire Eastern Land is recruiting legends, and everyone's news will come soon." Sure enough, Meng Zou's words were not good in any way, and there was not even good news in bad news.

Chun picked up the pot, Nirvana picked up the spoon, and the other wives also picked up the pots and pans, only Lily of the Valley was laughing with her hands.

Then I understood.

　　everything is over……

　　I will be working on a new book recently, I hope the new book will make everyone like it...

　　To every reader who has followed my self-righteous old guy all the way to the present, thank you.

　　Thank you...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)