Chapter 280. Chips (6)

Ascending to the top of the building, Augusta Vena felt refreshed, and she coveted the unobstructed view of the sunset, intending to turn around again until the captain ordered the search area, but she stopped for a long time, and the walkie-talkie did not make a sound.

She was so happy, the evening breeze gently ruffled her handsome blonde hair, and a dark shadow flashed in the corners of her eyes, and she looked out at the almost impossible to see Lake Ontario, which was the petite and delicate of the five sisters, but the people she fed were no worse, first the Indians with their faces painted on their faces fishing and hunting, the occasional Inuit from the far north coming to communicate with each other, and then the colonists of the Old World with guns, who became masters, and she herself, too?

The flashing red indicator light of the walkie-talkie was faint, and it never jumped to the green light of communication, Augusta opened her arms comfortably, she wanted to scream, she thought happily, at this moment, there should be no one in the whole world who stands taller than her, right? Is that a view or is that a view? "The elder brother said.

Augustavina shook her head slightly. "That's a view, of course," she said, and Augustavina spun on tiptoe and nearly hit Licini, her brother's broad chest obscuring all vision. Somehow, Augustavina suddenly felt a little cramped.

"It's getting dark, let's find the documents quickly, and then call for reinforcements to go back, I want to go home." Before the eldest brother, the youngest sister was always a fledgling, whether she wore a military uniform or a dress, and carried a murderous rifle or a fatal paper umbrella in another sense.

"Just leave this to Claudia, my little princess, and remember that." Licinius closed Augustavina's eyes and gently wrapped his arms around her. "Sing me a song, my little bird."

"Which one should I sing?" She faced the setting sun, the setting sun was getting brighter and brighter, and she must have been the most stubborn when she sank into the horizon, and she scratched Licini's hand, trying to peel open her fingers to see the lake that was about to pass away, but it was really like a short-haired cat "whining" and baring its teeth. "Voice of my lord, sing it, sing it, my sister."

Augustavina cleared her throat, the white skin of the back of her tactical gloves hanging down her waist, the buckle unfastened, her rifle at the guardrail, the muzzle of which was about to be swept away by the night breeze. She spoke.

“mohammed rolling dice with christ at twilight… (Muhammad and Jesus are rolling the dice at dusk)

and they hear their master's voice

they run to do their chores… (Call them to finish today's work)

at master’s calling.” (The aftermath is not over, the two are nowhere to be seen)

She gradually felt a heat flowing into her heart, and her whole person opened up, just like when she was a child, was that a child? Augustavina always couldn't figure out the boundaries of the girl, as if she had parted with the academy, she stepped into the present day, the rain in the evening mist, drenched and drenched, until it was cold. The wind pulled up the ends of her hair again, she didn't turn her head, she listened to her brother's strong and powerful heartbeat.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk, tuk" danced so fast that Augustavina could hardly tell the difference. "You're doing a great job." The brother said, knowing it was urging.

“their job tonite: re-write the bible… (Tonight's event is the rewriting of the Bible)

for a whole new generation of non-believers.

The Pastor Screams Out to the Crowd:

there’s evil that must be put down!” (There are evil thoughts in this, be sure to put them down)

A little weight was handed over his head, like a brother supporting his chin,

Augustavina let Licinius hold her hand, spread her arms, and embraced the world. "Look, sister, what a wonderful world is waiting for you, you on the other side, please take care."

Great tiredness welled up in her throat, no way, the younger sister is always attached to her brother, and is always willing to show the most fragile side to the eldest brother, the nesting doll is uncovered layer by layer, and outsiders can never finish uncovering. "Brother, I want to go home......"

"After this song is sung, our plane will arrive." A few times rubbing the soles of the sandstone boots, there is no need to guess, Augustavina also knows that the matter should be done, otherwise the captain would not be so leisurely and leisurely to accompany him, in the final analysis, she is also Franz's retainer.

So Augustavina continued to sing.

“and it touches the soldier boy… (A young soldier has a feeling)

he heeds his master’s voice… (He decides to listen to his master's voice)

His life is calling

sweet soldier speaker is bleeding… (Cute young soldier, speaker impassioned)

he hears his master’s voice… (He hears his master's voice)

Do you hear your master's voice? )

CALLING… like the lady siren’s call.” (The call, like the song of the Siren)

Augustavina leaned softly, in a trance, perhaps so many days of long journey, hunting and counter-hunting, illusion and reality, so much intertwined. I don't deserve to be Claudia, I'm really too weak, she thought. The wind is howling, and it should be the night wind coming, military boots and laughter. “welcome…… welcome……”

She continued to sing until a faint echo remained.

“sweet soldier quiet.just staring at the ceiling… (Cute soldier, be quiet, just stare at the ceiling)

and he hears his master’s voice… (He hears his master's voice)

He hears the call to war...".

……

Licinius lay down Augustavina, who had fallen asleep, and looked affectionately, the young girl's slender eyelashes that sometimes fluttered to show that she was indeed a girl who had not grown up, and he gently kissed Augustavina's cheek, immature and slippery, like her before, but unfortunately time always passed.

"Young master, they are coming." Claudia's captain reminded her that her chest was full of magazines and spare batteries, and her mask obscured her ugly, half-stripped face.

Licinius replied lightly, he stood up straight with the holster on his waist, and looked at his watch, which was not an electronic counting watch commonly used by scouts, but an analog watch, the minute and hour hands were quickly connected in a straight line, and he slowly walked to the rooftop of the Twin Towers, sixty years ago, the old Toronto Youyu gentlemen would do the same, walking under the parasol, a martini, a beautiful woman in his arms, looking at the lakeside.

"They'll be punctual, Delia, and remember, people like them will be the best at following their own principles." The cat's paw cave visor has long since eroded the ground, and it is a miracle that it has not collapsed, and the gale above a hundred meters tore at the sleeves of the shirt, and it could not shake the pure-blooded man wearing the most advanced exoskeleton equipment.

So one Claudia and one Claudia stood on top of the old world, waiting quietly for the hour hand to be perpendicular to the minute hand. The sun is coming to an end.

Maybe it was the blink of an eye, or the sports car moving at the speed of light rushed out of the pure blue color, and the strong wind carried the evening breeze, and in front of them, two people in white appeared out of thin air, yes, the people in white came out of thin air in the real physical sense, without a hint of warning.

The "click......" watch shook slightly, six o'clock, not a millisecond short, Licini piled a smile, like a smile for a guest from afar, and he left

He stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and said, "Fortunately, Dr. Knight." ”

Licinius's hand fell into the air, and the pale eyes of the man in white examined the two people one meter away, and his axe-like face was as three-dimensional as a classical sculpture, which was too easy to immerse and fascinate at a glance.

"Don't exhale at me, wastelander." Licinius was already the standout figure of the new generation of black-walled citizens, but he was still dwarfed by the tall man who was called Dr. Knight. "You smell the same as the surface." Even the woman next to the doctor is far more heroic than ordinary people. The doctor turned his head and said a few words that Lisini seemed familiar with and could not understand, but judging by the contempt that appeared on the woman's face, it was nothing more than a bumble.

The hands behind her waist were clenched, and Captain Deria stood solemnly holding the assault rifle, while the two people opposite her were bare-handed. Licinius smiled undiminishedly and explained, "This is our world, Doctor, there is a proverb in Rome, 'Jupiter should be cautious when he descends to earth', and in half an hour at the latest, countless demonic eagles will be summoned, so you should hurry." ”

It was so faint that he couldn't see the pupils, and between the beckonings, a new one suddenly jumped out between the four of them, and as soon as it appeared, there was a fresh smell that drove the rest away, and Licini and Dr. Knight sat opposite each other. Eventually, they shook hands with each other.

"We have received Franz's sincerity, and the Chief Doctor has formally authorized me to consult with you on the next step." The doctor snapped his fingers, and a leaping female assistant laid an iPad across the snow-white table. "That's the terms we're asking for."

"Mankind, Redefind." Licinius carefully looked at the details on the electronic screen, his brows furrowed, he raised his hand, and Captain Delia also handed over the briefcase, took out a page of documents with the thirteen black stars, and a USB flash drive, and presented it to the other party's female assistant.

"Hydra is an ally of Franz, and your request is unreasonable and unacceptable to me." As soon as Licinius spoke, Dr. Knight immediately replied, "This is my unchangeable bottom line." ”

"Then I can only go back to my father and ask him to punish me, but to no avail." Licinius was about to leave. But as soon as his hand was raised, he stopped.

"We are the future, both of us," the doctor looked beyond Licinius to the blood behind him. "Doesn't Franz want to get more out of this experiment?"

"And isn't this what you want most on this trip?" Licinius crossed his fingers and gradually buried his head, quietly listening to the doctor's narration. As night rose and no birds flocked, Licinius quickly decided.

“agree.”

The two got up and shook hands, and Licinius pointed to Claudia who were sleeping in the distance, and his tone couldn't help but be a little happy after reaching an agreement: "Doctor, they are at your disposal...... She, she's my gift to you. ”

With some dissent in his pale eyes, Dr. Knight stroked his lips and said, "Interesting, it seems that classical philosophy has been revived in your generation. ”

Licinius could hear the mockery, but he didn't care at all, and he didn't have to. "Stand back!" The female assistant pushed him back more than ten meters. Walk back to the doctor. "Have a nice trip, Doctor." Licinius said, waving.

"I wish you a safe return." After speaking, the wind blew the leaves, and they didn't know when they came, and they didn't know when they went.

Licinius shook his head, and with Captain Delia took off the exoskeleton in front of the biplane, folded it and put it into the belly of the plane, Licini put on the goggles and sat in the operator's seat, and the wooden propellers "clicked" until they were almost impossible to divide the number of times. The empty sightseeing gallery became an excellent take-off strip, and Licinius turned back and said loudly, "I haven't seen Vina for a long time, I hope she won't blame me for bringing you to this operation when we meet." ”

Captain Delia in the back seat bowed his head and said: "Miss is reasonable, please also ask the young master to reward me with a glass of celebratory wine at that time." ”

"The wind was good and we were home in an hour." Licinius turned on the radio, and just then the evening broadcast of the Northern Star turned to the music, and the plane taxied rapidly, out of the Twin Towers, over the calm Lake Ontario, and towards the other side, the unfinished graceful singing echoing and reverberating.

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