Bionic Era

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It was a little cold in the north in November.

The average daily temperature has reached below zero.

Snowflakes floated on the streets, one after another.

The semi-circular dome of the classicist building is covered with snow white.

Ice crystals formed by the pool in the park.

With the hustle and bustle of war gone, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the city restored its former tranquility.

Pedestrians are comfortable to come and go, mostly wearing leather jackets or winter coats, wearing woolen hats and gloves, shrinking their necks slightly, so that they can withstand the cold wind from time to time.

Fatty Jiang was wearing a thick cotton-padded coat, his fat face was red with coldness, with his hands in his pockets, he stomped his feet lightly in the relatively shallow snow, trembling all over, like a frozen grizzly bear. From a distance, it looked chubby.

"Kristina, it's too cold here in winter. Do you want to go to the south with me? I have a lot of relatives and friends over there. It's warm now."

The voice trembles, and white mist can be heard while speaking.

Standing beside him was a tall woman with blond hair and blue eyes, three-dimensional features, and a slender figure, about half a head taller than him.

Kristina responded with a gentle smile: "The South is still at war. Be safe here."

Very standard southern language.

Unlike Fatty Jiang, Christina is an all-rounder, not only talented in computer, but also very talented in language.

"That's right, I didn't consider it well."

Fatty Jiang jumped again as he spoke, shaking his whole body, as if it would be warmer.

Christina is so used to the weather here, so there is no extra action.

The snowy streets are full of classicism and Baroque buildings on both sides, and the atmosphere is simple and beautiful. Walking in them has a special kind of romance.

Fatty Jiang raised his hand to check the time. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the flight from the south to the north arrived in the morning.

"Brother Lu Wen is coming soon, and I don't know if Miss Xia is here together. This snowy day is the most suitable for falling in love. I also want to bring them together."

"Isn't your Lu Wen brother a bionic?"

"You can't think of him as a machine."

As the strongest single combat power in Mowu City, Lu Wen has indeed come.

The truce in the north is of great significance.

Unlike the central city, here is where the two sides took the initiative to cease the war, and there is already an intersection.

Not only Mowu City sent people over, but people came from every city.

To be precise, in the three months since the war began, these white-haired tribes are the only races that can sit down and talk seriously.

This is an opportunity for a complete truce.

The world on the ground needs to learn enough news from these white hairs.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The snow flakes became smaller.

Representatives from the cities of Mau and Baker have been long overdue.

Due to geographic location, representatives from other cities have arrived a few hours earlier.

It has been more than three months since the last visit to the city. Lu Wen walked out of the cabin, and the many high-ranking Mowu city officials beside him began to wear clothes with the help of his entourage.

There is only a thin coat in Mowu City. The cold here is already below zero, and some old congressmen who are not in good health feel that their two old legs are faintly uncomfortable on the spot.

"It's still snowing."

Xia Chuluo raised her head with a rare smile, her cheeks flushed, and a few flying snowflakes fell on her long eyelashes.

The number of travellers in Mowu City is not fixed this time, and everyone can apply.

She felt bored, so she followed.

Maybe it's to take a look at the snow.

A set of winter clothes, a furry khaki coat, simple trousers, and a light-colored knitted woolen cap cover most of the short hair, leaving only a little black hair hanging around her ears, making her look a little less capable, more It's a bit of what a normal woman should have.

The people here in Kerry talked about the relevant arrangements this time.

Soon, the leaders of various cities met in an ancient Byzantine palace in Kerry. The palace had central air-conditioning. The warm feeling relieved many old councilors who had recurred cold legs.

"Very bored."

Xia Chuluo said in a low voice beside Lu Wen.

Lu Wen suggested: "Go out for a stroll?"

"Sleep away while they are in a meeting."

Both of them knew the whole ground and underground conditions very well, so there was no need to learn more about the situation from those white-haired tribes.

Inside the palace, the leaders of each city were chatting with each other accompanied by an interpreter.

The topic is nothing more than the current situation of the war.

There have been hundreds of thousands of casualties in Mowu City, and everything is still under control. The situation is much better than that of the last bionic riot. The bionics were mostly housekeeping bionics and gained the closeness and trust of mankind. It was in the human house, and it was a big riot that suddenly started at night.

The two western cities have successively evacuated most of their residents in these two months.

The situation is different in other cities.

The Second City of Bionics is currently overcrowded. Fresh water and food are still sufficient, but the space is not enough. There may be five or six people in a small single room.

Subsequent expansion continues day and night.

In order to make reasonable use of the space, many rooms had to be arranged like middle school dormitories for those individual refugees.

...

Six p.m.

The white candle is lit by candlelight.

Snow flew up outside the window, and mist formed on the glass.

The palace is very warm.

Exquisite dishes were served on the table, the long table was covered with gorgeous tablecloths, and the guests all around were seated.

There were a few strange-looking guests at the banquet, all covered in white hair, at least for the first time the people in charge of the cities on the ground actually saw these underground races with their own eyes.

In order not to appear gaffe, they didn't speak in advance, and they really didn't know what to call them.

"Just call us White Hair."

Simple and polite address.

A dinner party can bring the two parties closer together, at least they won’t make a big fight during the meal.

The long tables in the palace are all solid wood and very heavy. There will be no such thing as an inconsistent lifting of the table. It is estimated that only Lu Wen has the strength to overturn the table.

The next step is to chat while eating, which is a simple understanding of each other.

The topic of history is easy to cause controversy, so both sides are smart enough to avoid talking about it at the dinner party.

"Hurry up and go now."

The end of the dinner is the time for business.

So Lu Wen and Xia Chuluo took advantage of the midway of the dinner and slipped away quietly.

The street lights on the street are all on.

Pure white snow accumulates on the top of the street lamp.

Snowflakes can be seen dancing in the bright lights.

After the armistice, the city of Kerry was exceptionally peaceful. Men and women walked on both sides of the snow-covered streets. Before the coldest time, they would not stay at home all day.

From the perspective of a normal person, most buildings in this city are more artistic than those made of reinforced concrete.

Fatty Jiang, who had received the news in advance, drove over.

"Haha, brother Lu Wen, haven't seen you for three months, you haven't changed at all."

"I am not old or dead..."

"Ah...I'm here to ease the embarrassment." Fatty Jiang introduced with a smile: "This is Christina. You have all seen photos before. This time I will meet a real person..."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the tall woman beside him.

"Kristina, these are the Miss Xia and Lu Wen brothers I often tell you."

Then came an introduction that was not too embarrassing.

The girl Christina is very talkative, and she is quite proficient in southern languages, without the slightest accent.

In the car, Xia Chuluo asked directly.

"When will you be married?"

"Ah this..."

Fatty Jiang was caught off guard, his hands shaking the steering wheel slightly.

Kristina didn’t have as much tweaking as him, and smiled and replied: “April next year, the fat guy said that Lu Wen predicts that the war will end before March next year. At that time, we held two weddings in Kerry City and Mou City. He also selected a place in the suburbs north of Kerry and is building a honeymoon cabin for us."

Xia Chuluo nodded: "It's very warm."

Small wooden house in the snow.

The fireplace is warm and burning, the snowflakes are blowing outside, the lighting is warm, and there is only the sound of falling snow all around.

You can also raise a hunting dog, hunt in the forest on weekdays, go to the freezing river to cut ice, and April is also the season for cutting maple sugar.

Many things are pretty beautiful when they think about it.

"Brother Lu Wen, how about you coming to be my best man?" Fatty Jiang asked.

"Of course." Lu Wen readily agreed.

Christina asked Xia Chuluo if she was interested in being her bridesmaid.

Although they knew each other for less than an hour, they were still able to talk.

Xia Chuluo thought for a while and thought that he probably didn't have many chances to wear a wedding dress in his life, so he agreed.

"Fatty, you should lose weight, pay attention to the three-high problem, don't let Christina be a widow." She reminded earnestly.

"That's right, no problem!" Fatty Jiang agreed very happily.

Lu Wen suggested: "You can try some weight loss meals."

"Of course! But... Is the weight loss meal to be eaten before or after the meal?"

"..."

"Does eating two servings at a time double the weight?"

"..."

...

This is a very peaceful night.

The cities on the surface of the world are quite calm.

Perhaps it was the sudden regional truce that made all the underground races think a little bit more.

That night, the gunfire on the ground was much less.

The residents of every surface city barely slept peacefully.

But the high-level world finally broke out after accumulating public opinion for three months.

"Mr. Yin Long hasn't appeared for nearly three months. Is he guilty? In the last tripartite meeting, he also didn't show up. Instead, he used a hurried'Heaven's Coming' to delay time. What is he afraid of?"

At night, crowds surged, and the dense crowd flocked to Haoyue Building.

More and more doubts fell on Yin Long and Haoyue.

The voice supporting Yin Long is also decreasing.

Lu Wen and RA made a few brief appearances during this period, and revealed some news to the residents of the high-level world in advance.

Some news about ‘history may be wrong’, ‘the truth is too cruel’, and ‘Yin Long is a liar’.

So this night after three months.

The traditional arts of people all over the world have finally exploded in the high-level world.

[Parade on the streets]

The demands of the residents of the upper world are simple.

"Either tell us the specific situation of the current war, and let us participate in the war and invest everything to win this war, or let Yin Long come out and explain everything clearly."

"SA and RA must know more about it. I hope they can tell us the truth together..."

It has been three months since the war broke out.

Various rumors seem to be flying all over the sky with wings.

Some of the belligerent sentiments of the residents of the upper world have also been worn down.

A lot of news about ground power is also constantly flowing between the high-level world.

Of course, many of these news were deliberately released by Lu Wen.

"The central city below us looks very powerful, right, but the central city is only one of the nine cities on the ground. Don’t be blindly confident anymore. The strength of the entire underground can at most equal the two on the ground. Cities..."

"I heard that the three-month war did not have much impact on the major cities on the ground..."

All kinds of discouraging news spread more and more in the upper world.

Disappointment, unwillingness, helplessness and other emotions are fermenting among the residents, and everyone is like a volcano covered by negative emotions.

Eventually led to the explosion of the parade.

Since Yin Long was the leader of hatred and war, he disappeared for three months after the war, so the spearhead of this parade was directed at Haoyue.

The Haoyue Building of Nuo Da was surrounded by water.

"Please don't get excited, Mr. Yin Long has just been busy guiding the war on the ground, so he can't get away. He will give you an explanation soon."

Haoyue's staff was devastated, standing on the height of the crowd with a big loudspeaker and explaining loudly.

Even they themselves don't know where Yin Long has been in these three months.

Someone in the crowd held up a sign and shouted: "If this is the case, why don't you let us know the details of the war? Is it because we are about to lose?"

"Of course not! We will not fail!"

Several people in charge of Haoyue's real power also pacified the people's emotions loudly from a height.

Their status is high enough, so they know the true situation of the current war.

This war will undoubtedly be defeated!

In fact, they are more anxious than these ordinary residents. If the ground war is defeated, their floating land in the sky will definitely be liquidated at the end. By then, they will not be able to escape alone, and they will no longer be able to return to the ground.

But they cannot show any negative emotions.

If even they are messed up, there is no hope at all.

Just as the people's mood was getting higher and higher, the lights of the entire Haoyue Building suddenly turned on, making the whole night look like daylight.

[Everything is under control]

[We will win the final victory]

【do not worry】

Suddenly these lines appeared in all the virtual advertisements in the air near Haoyue.

The dazzling font made everyone quiet for a while.

Next, the square behind Haoyue Building suddenly sank, cracked, and loud noises rang.

The lamps shook and the lake was turbulent.

The whole world seemed to be shaking.

Huge flying vehicles rose from the ground.

It is full of humanoid machines suitable for combat.

At a glance, there are at least more than one hundred thousand.

Through the translucent glass, you can see that the humanoid machines all look exactly the same, their faces are indifferent, and the pair of dead eyes are shining with cold blue light.

This is the strongest part of the underground.

At the moment, Haoyue's senior staff heard Yin Long's voice in the earphones, and Qi Qi immediately let out a sigh of relief.

They said loudly, "Did you see those humanoid machines? Haoyue is going to send them to support the races fighting on the ground. This is only the first batch of support, and there will be more in the future..."

"We will win this war!"

"Please go back first, it's not time to go to the battlefield..."

The parade continued until dawn.

With the strong guarantee of many high-level officials of Haoyue ~www.NovelMTL.com~, all residents have temporarily dispersed.

This army of humanoid machines really barely played a role in stabilizing people's hearts.

The buildings of the three companies are not far away.

Lu Wen has been standing in the top office of Fanxing Building with his hands on his back, watching the whole process through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

"It's been another delay. Yin Long must not have a lot of back-ups. Where will he escape?"

During this period of time, he has fully grasped the strength of the entire underground world.

Through the performance of the war in the past three months and the analysis and comparison of various data, Lu Wen can probably draw a simple conclusion.

Almost over.

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