Chapter 153 152 Shameful but Useful
152 shameful but useful
Mother worm takes over the Nano Battle Angel system.
According to the consciousness of the mother worm, the nanoworm began to build a straight tower, which led straight to the sky, and countless gray and silver towers glowed blue.
In the City of Angels,
Pope Edward sighed lightly: "Sooner or later, it will happen, and tricky things have all come together." ”
Then he said in a loud voice, "Listen, everyone, and set out to the east gate to remove the City of Angels." ”
So far, I can only get out of here.
When everyone heard this, they immediately went crazy, and everyone saw these changes.
East Gate, East Gate, where is it? In the panic, there is no way to distinguish the direction for a while, the heads of people are moving, like the current, whether you want to or not, if you don't move with the crowd, you will only die—trampled to death.
Edward is also helpless now, in the flow of people, his body can't help but move, but his heart is helpless, fear is the most primitive emotion of human beings, and it is difficult to wake up in a short period of time when the mind dominated by fear.
And among these tens of millions of people, Edward is an ordinary human, even if he is an ancient human and can fight against primitive fear, but the people here are not, and they don't care who you are.
But there are always people who know the direction of the east gate, and those people are like leaders, leading the torrent to the east gate.
In fact, many people feel that there are too many people, and they prefer to believe that the south gate or the north gate has a better chance of escaping.
The desire to survive is every one, and in an emergency, it is also extremely strong. But there was always such a unique person, he could swim against the current, he climbed on the roof of the house, and shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, we have plenty of time." ”
It's a pity that the sound is too small and the crowd is too noisy.
Pope Edward soon found such a man, and sighed in his heart, the person who can control his fate is often a different person, Durandeil, who is inserted in the ground, once again magnified the light mask, trapping all these people who want to escape inside.
People still don't know that although the situation is dangerous now, they will only die faster without the protection of the mask!
Northrend had seen everything that Pope Edward could see through the Sight of Joois, and he said to Pope Edward through Joois's power: "Your Excellency, thank you very much. Then he threw the sword of Jovais towards the east gate.
Edward raised his right hand high, while looking at the hoarse young man on the top of the tall building, he was still wearing a military uniform, looking at his futile appearance, he thought it was quite cute, and the heavens were in charge of this person——!
The Sword of Joyvais returned to Pope Edward with a streamer, and from the moment the sword was in hand, the Heart of Domination, the ability was activated.
Edward just wanted the men to be quiet and hear what the young man had to say.
Although the Sword of Jovais has the ability to communicate with everyone with the heart of domination, when it comes to mind control, it can only seize the vision for a moment.
But it was enough, and the gap in this moment was like a sharp blade cutting through the thread of fear.
The tens of millions of people who had quieted down all looked at the very small person on the roof of the building in a daze, without the giant screen projection, they couldn't even see the person's appearance clearly, but they could vaguely hear his voice.
He said...... His name is Walker Bush......
At this moment, Walker Bush is searching for all the words to express his thoughts.
He said: "Beautiful angels can fight for us, as long as we know and understand that fate has not abandoned us, we will always have a chance to usher in the sun of tomorrow......"
The pilot, who was scared to death, still piloted a fighter jet to fight the enemy, his spirit was "flying" in the sky, and he did not need to rely on any external force.
He continued, "I'm just an ordinary soldier, just like you, an ordinary human being. Wake up from hibernation and accept everything that is bad around you. Just like our ancestors, we built a prosperous kingdom in a backward land. So I also believe that we can also inherit the spirit of our ancestors and make a way here. We will not sacrifice in vain. Every sacrifice we make is worthwhile. ”
Walker Bush's voice is getting clearer and clearer, reaching everyone's heart, not because his voice has become louder, nor because the ears of his listeners have become more sensitive.
Instead, Walker Bush has appeared with a sharp sword, which is slowly condensing in the form of golden sands. Bush gripped the hilt of his sword and slowly drew his sword.
Edward was also relieved that this sword finally had someone to gain his approval by his own will. At this moment, there is still only the last wisp of golden sand left in his hand, but it is very open and disappears.
"The Sword of Gold, also known as the Sword of the Commander. His real name is the Sword of Jovais. Walker Bush muttered, raised high, golden sword light shining in the sky.
Everyone is looking up at that light, a vibration in their hearts came, Walker Bush will transmit his mood to everyone present, they have never felt such a vivid heart, there is an urge to kneel, and it is also from this moment that the mermaid, a native of the United States named Walker Bush, has established a connection and is willing to obey all his instructions.
Bush's words are no longer dissipated in vain in the wind and rain, because tens of millions of people are listening and caring. "Our warriors are fighting, shedding blood for our homeland, building our walls with blood and corpses, and we want them to go? ”
The people below listened to it~ How can people who have no combat effectiveness help the soldiers on the front line, do you want us to pick up the guy and rush forward with him?
"I know it's impractical to get everyone to take up arms and fight, but is there really nothing else we can do but that?" Walker Bush paused, pressed the sword of Jovais to the ground, put his hands on the end of the hilt, and said, "There is—there must be, there must be, and that is to get us out of here in an orderly manner." Leave enough fire and hope for the United States, so that they can fight until the end without burden-"
Everybody's wow—instead of fighting, we're running away and leaving here like a loser.
"I know you want to do something for the warriors, but we can't stay here anymore, this is no longer our City of Angels, but the City of Nano, and there is no place for humans in the City of Nano, so we can only leave. Running away is shameful, but useful. It's not a glorious act, but this kind of humble thing, as long as it can help the soldiers, I can decide that it is great!"
At the moment when the sword of Joywass was in his hands, Walker Bush had already seen a corner of the future, a corner of the terrible future, through the vision of Joywas.
Walker Bush asked that beautiful Valkyrie, will we win?
"Yes!" replied calmly and firmly.
Walker Bush knew that this was not a fairy tale, and that there was no premise that good would triumph over evil, so, "You must live, Luna, and I will come to you as long as you leave the fire." ”
In the sky, the huge Dark Crystal Fortress entered the City of Angels while the nanoworms had not yet fully stabilized.
Wilk's projection appeared above the sky: "It's too late to explain!
The Raphael landed on the ground, and all the Wingmen, under the orders of Northrend, entered the City of Angels to assist the people on board.
Northrend picks up Pope Edward on the Raphael.
"Come, this sword is in your custody! Without the sword of Jovais, I am just an ordinary old man, just like them. Pope Edward said, handing Durandeil over to Northrend.
"Your Excellency, you are the spiritual pillar of the Orthodox Crucifixion, and you are the one who led us through those difficult years. Northrend said.
"I'm old, but I can't afford to lose it, because now they're my goal. Edward turned, and looked at the men who had boarded the Rafite in an orderly manner with a look of compassion.
Northrend recognized the look in his eyes, just as he had looked at his weak self.
Pope Edward, smiling, patted Northrend on the shoulder and said, "He- there is a good saying, running away is shameful, but useful. Sometimes running away can be great. ”
Northrend nodded thoughtfully and looked at Emily.
"Very well!" Edward: "Pure and unpretentious, pure as you, just like you who were just born." From today. If the Virgin were like her, she would be like that! Okay, okay! I'll go in first!"
Northrend saw Pope Edward enter the Raphael, and he was to continue to command and complete the transfer as soon as possible.