Chapter 471: The Collision of History and Reality (Part II)
Climbing to the top of the observation tower of the Wall, Rhodes looked back, and behind him were familiar faces that had long left a deep mark on his life.
Standing in the back left is his wife, Marilyn, who has been married to him for four years. At the moment, she was holding their daughter, Misha, smiling and giving him a thumbs up. The unreserved pride in her eyes made Rhodes once again full of the same courage as when he was young.
Smiling at him in the back right was Phil, Rod's chief assistant. This eldest lady, who was born in a great aristocratic family of the empire, but went against the arrangement of her elders and resolutely followed Rhodes to embark on the path of dessert master cultivation, is now one of the seven dragon-level pastry chefs on Getilla. Of course, the ambiguous relationship between her and Rhodes is basically a state that everyone knows, but no one says it.
Behind the two of them, a thin middle-aged man carrying a huge battle axe clenched his fists in front of his chest, his eyes determined, silently conveying his will to Rod. It was Bell, one of the strongest ingredient hunters on Rhodes' team, and the battle axe he carried on his shoulder was made from the front teeth of the gem-toothed wolf, who challenged the seventy-five level. And he himself created the feat of hunting ancient giants without being harmed by human bodies.
The stout men and women carrying the cauldron and the stove on their backs are the sisters and brothers Penny and Penny, from the barbarian tribe of the northern region of the Federation, wearing a thin cloak and covering all kinds of kitchen utensils are the Empire's chief combat pastry chef Furman, the tall white wolf with silly blinking eyes and an innocent expression is the magical beast Harasa that Rhodes captured from the maelstrom, and the Seven Sages of the Pastry Chefs Guild, the three blades of the Ingredient Hunters United Company...... The tall humans standing farther away are representatives of the ancient giants, two Lin-level pastry chefs who also possess dessert power.
All these people from all over the world gather here for a simple reason. Because Rhodes has announced that he will completely seal the last and largest entrance to the monster invasion of Gatila in the here and now, which is called: The Cave of Pain.
He will put an end to the past that has brought countless pains and sorrows to Getilla for more than a decade, and bring a better future to the entire continent. At least that's what Rhodes thinks in his heart when facing these faces behind him.
However, in the depths of his heart, there was not a little childish thought: I took your crown, Tiramisu, then I can also bear everything you have borne in history! This time, it is my turn, Rod, to protect this world!
"Finally, I'm standing here too!" he sighed to himself, and put aside all useless thoughts, step by step, firmly stepping on the seemingly powerless round crystals floating in the air under his feet, and walked towards the colorful whirlpool below.
At the top of the blockade wall, where four steam carts could go hand in hand, a young pastry chef in a formal suit turned her head silently, her five fingers digging into the solid battlements of the blockade wall, her joints white and trembling slightly.
"Aren't you going to say goodbye to him, Mira?"
Wiping her tears, the girl choked up and replied, "In what capacity can I say goodbye to him?"
"How do I know this kind of thing? I only know one thing, if you don't say it now, then maybe you won't have a chance to see him again!" The girl, who was also wearing a pastry chef's uniform, stomped her foot heavily, speechless for the soft and glutinous nature of her classmate.
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"Sure enough, the so-called protagonist will always have all kinds of strange fate. Su Xing exclaimed with a strange expression, and Getira's time was soaring under the control of Feng Rixi, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the most exciting moment of the whole story. Of course, it is also the point in time when there is the greatest divergence from the original history.
"Oh oh oh oh - yes, that's good, this tangled and chaotic emotional line is so delicious. Beside him, Yutu rarely put down the big package she was carrying, holding a bucket of popcorn and looking at it with relish, she took a deep breath, "Ah, what an intoxicating youthful atmosphere, this kind of taste is rare in Heavenly Court." ”
In fact, it's just because there are no people in love on Taiyin Star at all, just groups of single dogs and cold weapons. Su Xing rolled his eyes, but why are you so involved in watching it, this is not a third-rate romance drama, it will really kill people!
"Don't worry, I've already taken care of all the hand tails," Kazahi waved his hand casually, "That little guy just needs to go in and watch a cutscene, and then we just need to use him as a relay, combined with the signals I captured externally, and we can jump directly into the right point in time in the core god domain." Don't talk now, pay attention, it's about to come to the plot of a loud confession, oh oh oh, she shouted out, shouted out!"
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Pillars of fire burst into the sky from the swirls of color filled with psychedelic halos, and in an instant, a terrifying and piercing wail shook the fifty kilometers of blockade walls and eighty-eight observation towers that surrounded the Cave of Pain into huge cracks. Circle after ring of shock waves exploded above the sky, and the earth trembled, and even the rivers dozens of kilometers away stopped flowing at the same time. Except for those who possess the power of dessert or corresponding protection, almost all life is drained of its vitality in this wail, and it is silent.
In the hazy flow of light and shadow, Rhodes watched as the huge strange-shaped monster in front of him slowly sank into the small black hole at the bottom of the whirlpool, which was the inconspicuous-looking hole that brought hundreds of years of disaster to Getira in the history he experienced. And now, he is going to cut it all off with his own hands, and put an end to all suffering.
"Construct the nineteenth, thirty-seventh, fifty-second, and ninety-eighth dessert spells, the fantasy is manifested, the reality is projected, and the crown - tiramisu is the back, wake up!"
Behind him, a huge flying machine that spewed blazing white flames slowly 'broke free' from some invisible restraint in the air, aiming its frightening red tip at the black hole below.
"Well, let's put an end to everything here. With a vigorous wave of his hand, Rod closed his eyes, "Goodbye, everything." ”
The deafening sound of explosions and violent air currents instantly obscured everything.
Confused, like waking up from a dream, Rhodes felt himself return to the state he had been floating in the sea of magic energy a long, long time ago, and he smiled silently. At one point, a familiar voice said to him, "You've done a good job, boy. ”