From this moment on, the light of dawn that ignited from the ground began to burn on the earth in the form of a spark.

If the scene changed before, it was just the struggle of the creatures of the world.

Then since the gathering of the nine people, it is the clarion call for resistance that has really been sounded.

Humans and some animals with magical powers did not show their fearful cowering, but instead erupted into powerful faith responses.

Even among those monsters, there are many beings who yearn for comfort, some of them are inspired, and some are forced by force.

For the first time, the creatures of Earth began to truly understand their opponents, and they began to learn more deeply from them.

However, everyone in the editorial department and Mo Shaoge could not continue to "watch" all the time.

for the people's stomachs were too hungry to stand it.

。。。

"Knock knock~"

The sound of knuckles tapping on the table was heard, and the eighteen woke up with goosebumps and tears all over their faces.

Su Su was very satisfied with their state and understood very well, so she tried to speak softly.

"Although what you see is only a small part of Sister Hong's magical reproduction of history, many of which cannot be traced, you should be able to get a glimpse of the key part. ”

With the agitation of magic and the invocation of thought, the symbol of the Dawn of Dawn appears in the palm of the hand.

The crystal utensils on the table automatically flew to Su Su's right palm.

The attention of the eighteen people was also drawn to her right palm.

This symbol, they will never forget for the rest of their lives!

"I think what you see will be more impressive than what I dictated. ”

It was rare that Sun Monkey did not make noise but sat quietly.

When it comes to the true mission of Dawning, it still knows the importance of it.

"Presumably your physical strength is enough to support the gathering of the Nine Great Sages, right?"

When the eighteen people heard this, they all showed an expression of emotion and admiration.

It is equivalent to answering Su Su's question.

She smiled charmingly and continued in a tone of sincere emotion.

"That's where we came to be, and that's our mission from that moment to this day. ”

The crystal disappeared in his palm, leaving only the burning imprint that lit up in his palm at this moment.

At this time, seeing the scars on the hot palms of his hands, Su Su seemed to feel the burning pain and the same intense excitement that penetrated into his soul again!

"This is the dawn of the world. ”

Sun Monkey kept scratching his neck and scratching his head, looking at the sign of Su Su's palm, the monkey's eyes were full of deep envy, it was not qualified now.

After Su Su finished speaking, there was no sound in the conference room, and no one seemed to break this hard-won tranquility.

She waited a moment and thought she could speak.

"Editor Cui, are you still satisfied with this interview? If there is nothing to do, you and Mr. Mo can go with me, and the mentor still has to go there. ”

"Yes, yes, my grandson thinks the atmosphere is too dull, so I'd better go back to Mu Mu to pick fruits and eat them!"

Sun Monkey jumped out of his seat with a backflip and kicked open the glass soundproof door of the conference room in the air.

Everyone was first attracted by the monkey's fancy movements, and when the movement on the other side of the door was gone, they suddenly reacted to what Su Su had just said.

"What are you going to do?"

"Yes, do you have any other interviews with Mo Shaoge? ”

Everyone in the editorial department didn't want to miss anything after they reacted.

"Hey, hey, hey, you want to go too?"

Sun Monkey jumped around the doorway.

"Let's wait for them to go, you have to see the situation later, if the little girl Cui Ying doesn't go, it won't work, her constitution is too dangerous. ”

"Let's go, my grandson has been here enough, and I can't catch up with the meal when I go back!"

Su Su looked at the wall clock in the conference room.

"It's getting dark, you still want to catch up with the meal, eat supper at night!"

One person and one monkey took the lead outside, while Cui Ying and Mo Shaoge needed to explain a little to the people in the editorial department.

As the boss and editor-in-chief of "Where the Ying Goes", Cui Ying is also in a mood now.

"I'm probably hungry too, it's 10 p.m. now, but I hope you can work overtime today to record what we see, and although it may not be published for the time being, we don't want to miss the birth of this wonderful interview. ”

There is no need for Cui Ying to remind you of this, that is, you can't record anything that is afraid of the dawn, and you are relieved when you hear this.

"As for me and Shaoge, that, the sage wants to see us, how can someone who doesn't have this opportunity to come to us for an exclusive interview~"

Cui Ying was full of smiles, and she said very unreservedly, and the meaning revealed in it is not difficult for everyone to deduce from the things before and after.

The expressions of the others were hard to hide, and the fate of the monster and Mo Shaoge, what about them?

"Hey, you guys, what's sighing there, how can there really be nothing to do with you, this interview is no longer in their arrangement at first~"

The mysterious and playful tone made the hearts of the people in the conference room jump a few times.

"When we come back, let's sort out the content of the interview, by the way, don't spread the word about the dawn!"

"Not to mention anything else, even the confidentiality agreement of the special security team is enough for us to be careful. ”

The Count kept writing in the notebook in front of him as he spoke, and he wanted nothing more than to record everything he saw before his memory was forgotten.

From the time he was in Kyoto, he felt that sooner or later it would not be easy for them to be an editorial company, but at that time he thought that it might be more due to the special security group, but he didn't expect it to be the dawn.

They have naturally searched for the mysterious dawn, and the limited clues they have obtained on the Internet and books make people even more confused.

They had thought that the mysterious force of Dawn could be treated cautiously by the special security team, but today they realized how narrow they really are.

It's not a transcendent organization of people with some ability to put it together on their own, and it's not a small league of superheroes in blockbuster movies.

Not some mystical religious or scientific maniac.

It was in the darkest hour of the world, in the midst of deep despair, with the light of hope born from the burning faith of human beings and all living beings with the donation of blood and flesh and blood, and the burning soul.

He is the terminator of the terrible crisis of the end of the world, and the most reliable guardian behind the scenes of the world.

They never look up to fame and power, nor do they meddle in the internal strife of the world, but only be loyal guardians.

The only words that have been found in the information about "slandering" Dawn have now been omitted by everyone and have become a representation of Dawn's indifference to reputation, and some even speculate that there are other people who are afraid of Dawn who deliberately smear Dawn.

After Cui Ying and Mo Shaoge left with Su Su, the late-night editorial office has been in this mixture of eager discussions and keyboard tapping.

If Qin Xiaoxia is here, he will be happy to tell them that your speculation is very logical, and it is very close to the truth!

In this way, after the "truth" is hammered in the future, it will basically be a convincing state of "it is so".

A piece of "Darkest Hour", which can be said to complement each other, gathered the efforts of sixteen people to form the first draft in the afternoon of the next day.

The 120,000-word book records in detail and artistically supplements what they have seen and heard before, and expresses the struggle on the eve of the end of the world and the excitement of the gathering of the nine great sages, in delicate and passionate words.

"That's what a journalist do!!"

The Count couldn't help but yell when he got the manuscript from the printer!

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