Under the blowing of the strong wind, the sea threw countless waves, one after another, rushing to the outer wall of the Toei Fukushima Nuclear Power Plant, splashing countless snow-white waves.

In the sky above Unit 1 of the Fukushima Nuclear Power Plant, a six-pointed star magic rune about the size of an adult's fist suddenly appeared, flashing with a soft white light. In the dim and gloomy clouds, there were countless translucent ripples.

The strangeness in the sky quickly attracted the attention of the staff of the Fukushima nuclear power plant below.

"What's that?"

"It's incredible, Taijima-kun, look at the top of your head."

"That sky is getting blurrier!"

"That's right! And with a blue glow! ”

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Between the dim clouds, a pale blue glow slowly came out, and the color of this glow became more and more dazzling, and the area shrouded in the clouds became larger and larger.

Finally, someone recognized the identity of this pale blue glow.

"Damn it!" There was an unparalleled horror in the voice.

"Isn't that the color of that alien invasion of space in New York?"

After this voice was reminded, everyone at the Fukushima nuclear power plant reflected in an instant. After all, in the 21st century, when information has spread to the extreme, what happened in New York has just been made public by the American government, and it only takes ten or twenty minutes to spread to every civilized country in the world.

Soon, someone pulled out their phone and pulled up the picture from the news report, comparing the light blue energy column in the sky with the light blue energy column above New York City in the phone.

The identical blue glow quickly confirmed the answer in the hearts of everyone present.

Almost instantly, everyone at the scene panicked, even the nuclear power plant staff present, it can be said that almost the entire Dongying society, belonged to the kind of high-quality, highly-educated real elite. But when I really encountered something beyond the limits of imagination such as "alien invasion", I was like ordinary people, and I was terrified in an instant......

"Your Excellency, what should we do now!"

The director of the Fukushima nuclear power plant, Kenjiro Kimura's office, was "slammed!" by his assistant! It opened.

Looking at the young man in front of him, who is said to be the best in the Mitsui family of this generation, he opened the door of his office in a panic. Kenjiro Kimura, who is closely connected to the Mitsui family, shook his head silently in his heart.

"Hirota-kun, be quiet, you can help me inform the cabinet and the Self-Defense Forces immediately."

The old man, who has been in charge of the world's largest nuclear power plant for nearly 15 years, stood up calmly and opened the curtain on the right side of his office facing the factory area.

The dense flow of people like ants spread to the outside world on the road in the factory area.

Kenjiro Kimura's steady voice instantly woke Mitsui Hirota from his panic.

"Also, Hirota-kun, inform your father about this!" Kenjiro Kimura's old voice carried a hint of sadness.

"The catastrophe of our Yamato nation. It's come again! ”

At this moment, Mitsui Hirota finally calmed down.

"Hey!"

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"Uncle Karloff, it looks like your farm is going to be a bumper harvest this year!"

A 17-year-old Polish boy pedaled his bicycle through the emerald green rye field, cheerfully greeting a middle-aged farmer who was working in the middle of the wheat field opposite. With his right hand, he skillfully took out a stack of "Polish Times" from the net at the front of the bicycle and threw it at Karlov, a middle-aged uncle in the wheat field.

"Hey! It's Odra, how is your entrance examination? ”

Steadily catching the "Polish Times", the middle-aged uncle smiled at the boy in a friendly manner.

"It's okay!"

For the question of the middle-aged uncle. Olaf snorted a little embarrassed, you know. His joint entrance examination results are really not very good.

"Uncle Karlov, you better read the newspaper! There's a lot of big news today! I'm going first, and I'm going to Aunt Yoanna's house! ”

Olaf waved at the uncle and pedaled his bike away.

"This kid, there won't be a bad test!"

Karloff smiled and watched the boy walk away, then opened the newspaper in his hand.

The British Empire Returns! "Aliens Invade Earth". Karloff almost burst out laughing at the two newspaper headlines in red letters.

Are you kidding? How many years have the British Empire been divided into the Commonwealth, how can it come back again? And the alien invasion is even more, how is it possible? Isn't that a story from science fiction? Olaf, that kid, can't you get me the wrong entertainment newspaper, right?

Karloff flipped through the front page of the newspaper. I looked carefully at the name of the newspaper.

Depend on! It's really the Polish Times, the largest and most official newspaper in Poland!

The middle-aged uncle's eyes instantly became serious, and he read carefully.

It took him a long time before he looked up in surprise and weirdness. The information he had just obtained from the newspaper almost shattered his decades-old worldview.

"Chirp!" Twitter! "Chirp!"

A dense birdsong woke Uncle Karloff from his surprise.

In the woods at the edge of the rye fields, a flock of birds of all kinds gathered into a colorful cloud and flew out of the woods in a panic.

"That's it!"

In the sky at the top of the tree, a pale blue arcane light shone through the white clouds. What was supposed to be a strange and mysterious sight made Karloff feel a little déjà vu.

"Wait! I know what it is! ”

Karloff patted his head in shock, and he raised the newspaper in his hand with trembling hands, and the accompanying picture of the article reporting the alien invasion in New York showed that the light of the space gate at the time of the alien invasion was exactly the same as the pale blue light in the clouds......

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"Prime Minister Harataro!"

"With all due respect, the withdrawal plan of the US troops stationed in Ying cannot be changed!"

Lieutenant General John, the tall and strong commander of the U.S. forces stationed in Japan, said to the somewhat short old man in front of him with a serious face.

The U.S. military base on Okinawa Island, which used to be peaceful, is now bustling with people, and countless military installations and armed personnel have boarded the giant transport ship back to the mainland.

"But Your Excellency, according to the 'U.S.-Ying Security Treaty', we ......"

Prime Minister Taro Hara pleaded at this time, he was just approaching 60 years old, but at first glance, he looked like he was more than ten years old and more than 70 years old.

"Don't mention the 'U.S.-Ying Security Treaty' to me!" As a white man of half-Frankish descent, Lieutenant General John looked at the old dwarf in front of him in disgust like a big horse monkey in a suit, and he rudely interrupted Harataro's words.

"Just 20 minutes ago, the president was authorized by Congress to sign the latest order, and the 'U.S.-Ying Security Treaty' will be officially abolished immediately!"

Then, Lieutenant General John turned his face on his horse, ignored Harataro, who was still pleading on the side, and under the protection of the guards, strode towards the aircraft carrier Kitty Hawk in the harbor......

"How can they do this! My national fortune ......"

Hara Taro's eyes stared blankly at Lieutenant General John's distant voice, others didn't know, but he knew how far apart the seemingly powerful Toei Self-Defense Force, which had been emasculated for decades, and these U.S. troops who had gone through global rounds of warfare.

Thinking of the growing pale blue glow over the Fukushima nuclear power plant, endless pessimism welled up in his heart, and the old man who had worked hard for Dongying muttered sadly.

"I'm Dongying, is there a future?"

…… (To be continued.) )