Liu Feng was silent.
He quietly looked at Zephyr's overly gentle old face in front of him and his eyes suddenly became dazed.
It's really hard to imagine that a man who has always been tough and unwilling to kill any pirates, even if he died in battle, would show such a soft expression.
"I really miss them."
In a short sentence, it said all the sadness of Zephyr's life.
For the first time, Liu Feng discovered that his resurrection ability, which shocked countless people, could be so powerless.
Yes… In the face of such a situation, what's the point of resurrection? The vicissitudes of the years, today's Zephyr, is no longer the hero of the navy who put on the Admiral's uniform and was full of energy.
He lost his beloved students; he lost his right arm; he lost the military uniform that everyone admired.
He has changed from a young man to a very old man.
Even if Liu Feng really revives his wife and children, how can the lost time, those decades of estrangement, really be forgotten?
Reunion may be a beautiful term. But the most beautiful thing is that after the reunion, everything is the same as before.
There are some regrets that cannot be saved by resurrection.
He doesn't know how long it took. Liu Feng finally slowly pressed down the complicated emotions in his heart and asked...
"But in your heart, you still want to see them again, don't you?"
Zephyr was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes."
"How could I not want to see my family?"
"I want to hug my wife and son."
But when he said this, he subconsciously looked down at his only remaining hand.
It was covered with thick calluses and scars, like the ravines dug by a clay builder, and it looked extremely hideous.
It was even covered with unclean gunpowder paint.
As if afraid of something, he quickly stretched out his left hand into his pocket, trying to take out the glove awkwardly.
It looks like he was caught doing something bad.
"Let me help."
Liu Feng suddenly said.
Zephyr was stunned and immediately handed the glove to Liu Feng.
He stretched out his hand to take Zephyr's leather glove, opened the glove mouth and let him put his palm through it.
"This glove was sold to me by the guy from the Golden Lion who forced the shop owner to sell it."
"That bastard really doesn't have the demeanor and discipline of an Admiral."
"His military uniform is always sloppy, his tie is crooked and his manners are terrible but he just took a gun at the boss's forehead."
Zephyr's mood didn't know what to do, and all of a sudden he thought about it.
However, Liu Feng noticed that there was some moisture in his eyes.
He smiled and said, "Golden Lion's temper is not bad and he is also loyal to others. Otherwise, he would not have gone to the Navy headquarters because of Roger's incident."
Zephyr nodded and smiled: "Yes."
"I used to think that he was a scum. Of course, in the eyes of the whole world, he is indeed a scum among scum."
"But, now it seems, maybe he's not bad enough yet."
A person who can notice the embarrassment of other people's flaws—how bad can he be?
Liu Feng patted Zephyr on the shoulder, "It's not easy for everyone. Although that guy Golden Lion is a bit arrogant and fierce, if you train him slowly, he will be able to shine."
"You don't have to always look like you are bitter and hated."
"Adjust your situation well; I promise you, you will be able to see your wife and children again soon."
Zephyr paused, and a bit of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He smiled, "There's always a chance, right?"
Liu Feng suddenly joked, "Of course and well, if your stuff really doesn't work, I'll ask Law to do a transplant operation for you and get a bigger one."
"After 30 years of absence, you sullen and straight man is probably panicking."
Zephyr's face darkened.
"Go away!!"
Liu Feng laughed.
"Get ready; I'm going to leave soon and go to another place."
Zephyr was stunned. "Where are you going?"
Liu Feng said meaningfully "Go to heaven."
Zephyr scratched his head suspiciously but didn't ask more.
But just when he was so stunned, Liu Feng's figure had disappeared.
"The new navy, it's time to hand it over to you."
His voice came from far away.
Zephyr stood silently on the spot; a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The cold moonlight swayed down from the sky, spreading on his body like a layer of silver sand.
He clenched his leather-gloved fist.
No one knew why he suddenly stopped in front of the store that day.
Just because he saw a nice dress.
"Liu Feng, do you know? Although I really want to see her again, I really dare not."
He murmured, gritting his teeth and his tears welled up.
When Admiral Zephyr saw his wife and children killed, he didn't shed a single tear.
He looked at his wife, who was lying in a pool of blood, and only felt that everything in front of him was like a dream, and he couldn't believe it.
And as an admiral, how could he weep weakly in front of so many colleagues? And then, one day, a month later, he saw a beautiful dress in a shop in the Chambord Islands, and he thought to himself. : She must look good in it.
Immediately, he couldn't help himself and in front of many students, he burst into tears.
That store was where he buys gloves.
However, the former skirt shop has become a glove seller.
The boss has also changed.
At that moment, he realized that he really lost her—lost them.
"Death is not an instant thing."
In the moonlight, Zephyr cried and laughed softly.
That pain made him feel the heartache waves in the future when he recalls the past moment countless times.