Edge of the Apocalypse

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The door of the bar was suddenly violently broken open, and a team of guards with live ammunition filed in and immediately dispersed from the second side. The dazzling muzzle pointed at the two groups of people in the bar, forcibly separating them. Then a man in a tuxedo with a pale yellow face, a delicate figure eight beard and white gloves walked in. He looked at all around, said solemnly: “What is going on.”

“Mr. Smith, obviously fatty Lucen is making trouble.” Lucy blinked, and then whispered in Allen’s ear: “This is Smith, the security chief of the building, a man with a serious cleanliness. Like Lucen is fat and fat. Stupid guys are the type he hates most.”

Allen “Oh” said, watching the change.

Smith looked at the two of them, his eyes were on the blond hair girl on the body and said: “Young Lady Lucy, have we met more often recently?”

Then it fell on Allen’s on the body, said with a nod: “Mr. Allen, you go first, I will deal with it here.”

Allen was a little surprised. They believed Lucy’s words without asking. Lucy pulled his sleeve, and the two people hurriedly left the bar. Lucen screamed like killing a pig from the bar, and Lucy’s green eyes were almost narrowed into crescents, full of smiles.

“They trust you very much,” Allen said.

Lucy haha ​​smiled, slapped Allen on the back and said: “Don’t be silly, all corners of this building are under their surveillance. Do you think they don’t know Lucen’s tricks?”

“If so, why…” Allen frowned, thinking that people like Smith deliberately let this happen.

“You are too naive. The people at Smith are very clear about what is happening in the building. They don’t care about competition or even friction between the players, as long as they don’t kill people. On the contrary, they will all record our performances. Some kind of basis for reference.”

Allen recalled at this time. When he finished reaction training, indeed several people outside the training area were recording something with Wisdom Brain.

“Hey, leave the fat pig alone.” Lucy bumped him and said, “You owe me personal love, how about it, then consider being my subordinate.”

Allen is a child in the end, and bravely said: “Even if you don’t show up, I can level that guy. As for the subordinates and so on…”

Seeing his faint smile, Lucy’s expression stepped down: “Don’t, you are the answer again.”

“I said, I don’t like being a subordinate. But we can be friends… My name is Allen.”

Looking at Allen extend the hand, Lucy sighed said: “Well, friends are friends.”

“Lucy!” The girl held Allen in one hand and reported her name. Looking at Allen’s injured arm, she unfastened the ponytail’s hair tie. When the blond hair loosens and falls loose. Like a golden wave rolling by, that in an instant, like the scorching sun, the rays of light carried by the girl on the body are so brilliant.

For a moment, Allen was dumbfounded.

He didn’t come back to his senses until his hands were wrapped in silk ribbons. Lucy tied a cute bow on his arm, then waved his hand: “I’m leaving, remember to wash it and return it to me. Friend.”

“Where can I find you?”

“Here, or, go to the 17th floor to find me.” The girl left Allen with a sunny smile, and the girl walked away.

The sun shines straight through the heart, as if the cold and dim deep in the heart also dissipated a lot of this light.

In the bar, Lucen and several teenagers were taken away. Kurd, who was seriously injured, was taken directly to the treatment. Smith was standing in a corner of the bar. On the floor under his feet, a few drops of blood were bright red. Smith squatted down and slipped a test tube out of his sleeve. He took a handkerchief out of his shirt and wiped it on the floor, then stuffed the blood-stained handkerchief into the test tube.

With a trembling of his hand, the test tube slid back into his sleeve, and the security supervisor stood up like an okay person, and left quietly.

After returning to his office, Smith called a confidant. He took the test tube out and put it on the table gently and said, “Go and give this to Butler Mr. Helsing from Beskard’s house and tell him this is what he needs.”

The confidant clicked nodded, put the test tube in his pocket, and left quietly.

That night, Smith’s confidant walked into a hotel, opened a room, and put the test tube in the private inside of the box. He left immediately after doing all this, and after 10 points, the room was opened. A man in a felt hat and black long coat came in. He seemed to know the password of the safe early in the morning. After quickly opening it, he took the test tube out and put it into a portable inside of the box.

He carried the box to the lobby, handed the box to the lobby manager, and said in a low voice: “I will immediately send the sample inside for a genetic comparison. The object of the comparison is Lord Horn.”

“Understood, sir.” The manager said with a nod.

The night is very deep. Looking up on Floating Island, the moon with the sky hanging in the distant sky looks much larger. On Babylon, you can even see those magnificent mountain ranges on the moon. Moonlight casts on this floating island, but is dispelled by other rays of light of various colors. Babylon’s city is brightly lit, and there are chants and laughter everywhere. The floating island is always so lively and prosperous, and the dilapidated and lonely The Surface is almost like two worlds.

When the black clothed person walked out of the quiet street where the hotel was located, he ran into two men who were drunk. The black clothed person stepped aside cautiously, and the two men raised the bottle to him and said, “Are you taking a bite, sir?”

“No, thank you.” The black clothed person turned and left, and the noise of two drunks still rang behind him. And he himself quickly integrated into the prosperous street of people coming, people going. In the distance, I don’t know which tavern sounded the exciting “Song of The Great Age”. Many people should sing in unison with the song, but no one knows that it is in this seemingly ordinary night. In the song of destiny of the world, another quiet melody is quietly inserted.

Just when Smith received a new secret remittance of long numbers for his account, Allen opened one of the books Hughton gave him in his bedroom. The pages of this “Biography of a General” book have turned yellow, and the paper has become more worn out. It seems that Hughton has been turned over many times.

Turning over the cover, there is only one sentence on the front cover: The result is always more important than the process, and victory is always glorious than failure. As long as you win, who cares whether you use shameful means in the process. The important thing is that you can survive and live to the end!

This book almost contains the great battles that have been experienced by the famous general since the founding of the Earth Federation. It is with the accumulation of these battles that the life of mankind is now available. Only a few of the battles recorded in the book took place on Earth, and the others took place in the military expedition of the Extraterrestrial region. The generals who have presided over these battles have the resourceful Heavenspan, and the brave and brave. There is no shortage of people who are both wise and brave.

But no matter if it is which type of famous general, their battle can basically be summarized in four words: All’s fair in war.

As one of the generals said: “A wise general will do everything possible to launch an offensive from the enemy’s rear or flanks. As for those who clamor to fight from the front, there are only two kinds of people. One is sitting on the absolute. Advantages, people who plan to add a military merit chapter to their on the body. The other is the arrogant and ignorant fool. The former has obvious advantages and pretends to be generous. The latter is stupid. Such people have long been there. The wheels of the times are crushed into ashes!”

I have to say that some of the battles in the book are as good as crafty plots and machinations, and Allen’s back is a bit chilly. At the end of some of these battles, there are Hughton’s annotations, which point to the lower limit of base and shameless. At the end of the book, the words of the famous general Oscar Ritter of the Commonwealth generation are the concluding remarks.

Perhaps, some of our actions will leave behind infamy. But those who scold us, please don’t forget, if there is no such thing as what we have done. Maybe you don’t even have a chance to scold you. War has never been in the name of justice!

Seeing these words, Allen’s very small heart was shocked again.

When he closed the book, Tony came. Allen came to the hall and saw Second Lieutenant command several soldiers to move in boxes of things. Allen walked over, looked at the box and said, “What are these?”

“These are some good things.” Tony happily opened the seal of one of the boxes, and then opened the box. There were 2 rows of fruits neatly arranged inside. They are red and plain, with drops of water dripping on the surface of the fruit leaves, just like the ones just picked from the tree.

Allen eyes shined, said with hesitation: “Is this… an apple?”

In The Surface, although the environment has begun to recover, it will take a while for the distance to grow fruits and vegetables. Allen once ate an apple, which was the smuggled goods Lanni bought from a black merchant. He still remembered that it didn’t seem to have much water, but there was still a bit of sweet and sour fruit after the bite. It is a delicacy that he will still taste in a few years.

Seeing so much now, Allen couldn’t react a little. But if you look closely, there seems to be a little difference between these fruits and apples. Its skin and leaves are thinner, as if you can see the bright colored flesh inside.

“This is not an apple.” Tony took one out of the box and gave it to Allen. “Try it, they are absolutely delicious.”

Allen took a bite when the peel and pulp entered the mouth. They almost melted in their mouths, turning into a clear and sweet fruit syrup, flowing down the esophagus into Allen’s within the body. Allen suddenly felt that the origin force within the body was trembling slightly, and there seemed to be some resonance between them and the strange fruit.

“Hmph, Fire Berry. Tony, when did you brat become so generous.” Hughton, who was drunk on the table, said suddenly.

Tony’s face with glamorous eyeshadow seemed to glow, and he smiled and said, “Because these are all rewards for my Allen baby!”