The wandering horse nodded: "What the caller carries may be nothing more than the dreams and hopes of others, because those who are destined to be unable to show themselves on that highest stage also have the same dreams.

They place their dreams on those we like, so the halo of the heroes given is actually just another meaning of the caller.

People hope to see another life of their own, on this stage, be dazzling.

And when we look at the courage shown by those who have been carrying Qiyu, we feel the same as everything positive and upward. They are the praises we have hoped to receive since this era.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is the future of mankind and the self-improvement of civilization."

This may be the true meaning of the existence of the caller.

Su Changfeng was quiet for a moment, his eyes reflected the brilliance in the screen. At this time, a military staff member walked in from outside and handed a report to him.

The other party whispered: "Enter the field in five minutes."

Su Changfeng nodded gently. He looked at the report on the page and then silently put it away. After a while, he spoke to the wandering horse: "Actually, I have seen this scene before."

The wandering horse couldn't help but be stunned.

Su Changfeng continued: "It was about thirty years ago..."

He slowly told the story.

“…I came from a military family. My father and my grandfather were all soldiers of the Republic, and I naturally took it as a matter of course to be proud of this identity.

After I graduated from military academy with excellent grades, I had the opportunity to enter the aerospace force I saw at that time, and even served on a starship.

But it was at this time that I received a transfer order to join a newly established department. That department should have been in the confidentiality plan at the time, but now you should have heard its name.

That is the predecessor of the Xingmen Port Special Garage Force."

But in that era when Aitalia was not familiar to ordinary people, the two wars between mankind and the major kingdoms on the other side of the Star Gate had just come to an end. Peace finally came after a long period of turmoil, and the plan of the convener was put on the agenda.

It was an era when everything was in full swing, and the special garrison troops of Xingmen Port seemed to be a role that was destined to abdicate from its birth, allowing the new recruits to become the protagonists and voluntarily positioned behind them.

How could Su Changfeng, who was still a proud young man in that era, not resist such a transfer order from the bottom of his heart?

"But I am a soldier," Su Changfeng replied lightly: "Everything is based on obeying orders and obeying arrangements is my duty, so I went to the other side of the Star Gate."

"And my change in my perception of the caller until after that happens..."

It was a war that changed the face of the callers.

They are no longer speculators, bounty hunters and gold diggers, but the heroes who gather in the entire major competition areas of Aitalia.

They completely ended all doubts in the past and raised the identity of the convener to the height of two messengers of civilization exchange.

So the Stargate Declaration was created, and the true code of conduct of the conveners after the Suva statement.

That war thirty years ago undoubtedly shaped the history of Star Gate nearly half a century later.

It also shapes the two people at this moment and their perception of the pioneers.

...

"attack!"

"attack!"

"We have to attack me anyway!"

On the ground, the light of light was already dimly separated from the horizon, but on the battlefield, the light of light was still not revealed.

Several armies formed by the summoners were strangling with the gray knights of the Crow Claw Temple. The tides of gray, black and white were always on the verge of stalemate.

But the light on the sky sea finally lit up the battle on the ground at this moment. The sailboats that emitted a bright explosion fell one by one from the sea of ​​clouds. Just look up and you can see clearly the situation of the battle above your head.

The caller won.

Silver Weislan won.

Silverlin's Spear and the coalition of the Jeffrett Red Team won.

The Dragon Alchemist determined the battle situation again.

The explosion flash was like a fireworks of victory, igniting the blood in everyone's heart.

The flags were erected, and the conscripts who seemed to be in decline seemed to burst out with amazing high morale in an instant, and the front on the battlefield actually pushed forward for a while.

Then, people finally heard the voice they had been waiting for from the communication channel, which was a somewhat calm reply:

"The attacking front of the Crow Claw Temple is leaving us. This is the Holy Forest Song Guild. Everyone on the front line, thank you very much for your support."

"We are reorganizing the team and will join you soon. Please hold on, victory is ahead."

Voices with different tones are coming from the communication channel.

The Song of the Holy Forest Guild.

Woodland Unicorn Guild.

Charter City Sword and Shield Guild.

Twenty-two guilds, and twenty-two guilds all gave accurate answers at this moment.

Reinforcements have arrived, and the dawn before dawn is tearing open the deepest darkness.

Those who were exhausted and kneeled on the ground; those soldiers covered in blood and could hardly see humans; those who were walking out of the temporary altar of resurrection and immediately rushed to the front line again.

Everyone raised their heads at this moment.

They saw sharp swords raised on the battlefield, which reflected the rays of light and were flashing with the brightest light.

The blades of the sword were diagonally towards the last position occupied by the gray knights in the Crow Claw Temple. It was the last line of defense that blocked them. At this moment, only roaring shouts like mountains and tsunamis sounded:

"The horn of victory roars for the star gate!"

"The fireworks of victory are set aside for the convener—!"

That was the promise that was fulfilled thirty years ago, and it came as promised nearly half a century later.
Chapter completed!