Apocalypse Descends Chapter Seventy-Two - The World of Seeing Faces

"Chen?" Paraná is incredible. "Isn't he from our side?"

"He's determined you're the Night King, that's why he's like this. He probably wanted to take my book and see what had happened to the Night Lord after the war. Lena said lightly, not as if she was not going to expose him.

"Is it necessary for us to take action?"

"Forget it, he didn't see it. Originally, I thought that there were other forces interested in my book. ”

"So my room is like this, and no one is in charge, isn't it?" Christina cried out in disgrief.

"Anyway, it's such a mess, can't you just remember the placement of the book again?" Barana told the truth.

"Oops!" With a blow on the head, Paraná ignored Christina and turned to ask Lena, "What's in that book of yours?" ”

That's knowingly asking. Without thinking about it, he knew which book Lena was referring to. And it's useless for him to pretend to be garlic like this, because Lena also knows that he has read the book.

"A textbook on the history of the Apocalypse Empire, that's all." Lena said lightly. But what she didn't say was that the book was written by Halibic himself, and with the destruction of the Apocalypse, it had become the last in the universe.

"Cut, are you going to tell me......" Barana muttered, in fact, he should understand that most of the things with infinite magic in his eyes are just things that the streets of the Apocalypse Empire are all about.

"Really, this thing was in our Magister Academy's hands back then, and we were tired of reading it." Lena spoke from the bottom of her heart, and she went crazy when she was studying history. She still didn't understand why Magister Academy had a history course.

"Archmage Halibick......" Christina whispered his name, "the afterimage of this man appears in Mohenjo Daro, which is very suspicious. ”

"Speaking of which, we haven't investigated how Icarus came to Earth yet." Paraná continued.

"Don't forget that white-faced Icarus." Lena reminded.

"Alas, strange things are getting more and more." Christina had a headache, and in the end it all fell on her, the head of the academy.

"I'll have to go to Icarus and Chen to discuss some things first, and once the war starts, we'll be responsible for containing Motriti's men, and you just have to deal with Davion." Lena opened a portal, fell down with a thud and vanished.

"Wait, this sound, did she fall into the water......" Christina couldn't see what was on the other side of the door, but the sound didn't seem good.

"Forget it, the Apocalypse can't drown." Parana also felt that he should not be here any longer, "I'm leaving, farewell." ”

Jesus Command, Leslie was sitting in his chair talking to Marshall.

"Chairman, it looks like we won't be able to get rid of Christina anytime soon. She's going to go with the fleet to Davion, and now she's living on the Yellow Emperor, which is pretty impregnable. ”

"Hmph, just because of her, we can't pass the bill."

"Otherwise, I'll try again? I still have a few more internal responses on the Yellow Emperor. Leslie said cautiously.

"Try what? There are two Apocalypse people living next to Christina's room, what do you want to try? Marshall growled, but he quickly regained his composure, "Speaking of which, what's the matter with the new Apocalypse?" ”

"I don't know, after Christina and her party went to Mohenjo Daro, that person appeared, I don't know what his identity is." Although the details of Icarus have not been revealed to the fleet, the identity of the Apocalypse has been confirmed, and it has been transmitted back to the Earth Defense Command by Leslie's people.

In fact, even if they knew that the man was Icarus, the King of the Blazing Sun, it would be useless. Important information about the history of the apocalypse and other important information is known only to Christina and Parana. To Marshall, the King of the Blazing Sun was just a name, worthless.

"I advise you to be careful, Leslie. First you took it upon yourself, and then Davion invaded. Now the top management has a lot of opinions about you. Marshall warned, "Coupled with this Shirley incident, the upper echelons of the fleet will also be dissatisfied with you." Your position is in jeopardy, so prepare for yourself. ”

"I see, didn't you bury half of the fleet too. In contrast, I was just a small mistake. Leslie was also impatient, you know, although Leslie's promotion was all due to Marshall's promotion, it was because of his Galahad status. He didn't want to put up with Marshall's endless rebukes.

"I was strategic, in order to weaken the Earth." Marshall sneered, but his face was still bright and majestic, like a positive person. "I just didn't expect the Apocalypse to appear, their strength is so strong."

"I think it's a risky move to weaken the Earth and make our organization come into play."

"You don't have to think about it, take care of your own business, hang up." Marshall didn't give him a chance to speak, and just hung up the terminal.

"Arrogant guy!" Leslie cursed, threw the terminal onto the console with a snap, and closed her eyes to rest.

"Idiot!" With a happy look on his face, Marshall stood up and spun around in place, looking at the safe in the wall.

The so-called weakening of the earth's strength and preparing for the appearance of the organization are all nonsense. He fooled Leslie with ease, and in fact, he fooled everyone with no effort.

Marshall walked slowly to the cabinet door and entered the twelve-digit code. The door slowly popped open, and the huge safe was empty, except for a violet amulet in the corner.

Marshall was not surprised at all, he bent down to pick up the amulet and dusted it off. Then, with ease, he tapped the amulet, and a magic mirror appeared in front of him.

"Lord Motriti, everything is ready. The combined fleet expedition to Davian, the base of the Academy of Sciences was empty in defense. You can always go and get the artifact. Marshall bowed, his face very respectful.

"Good. When this is done, you will become the eternal master of mankind and gain an infinite lifespan. ”

"Master Xie." Marshall bowed again, almost humble.

As soon as the mirror vanished, Marshall jumped up from his chair, dancing and laughing.

"It's all rubbish!" Marshall cursed frantically into the air, his expression distorted by the smile, and then he finally had the appearance of a villain. He opened a bottle of champagne, filled himself with it, and drank it all. On the other side of the floor-to-ceiling windows was a forest of steel, and the ships flew through their respective orbits, and Marshall watched it all from the high council building.

Parana, Christina, Zhang Chuanlan, hum. Even Leslie's relationship was easily deceived by him. Marshall is on the verge of becoming the master of the human race, and whoever wins will collect the artifact to resurrect his king, Motridi steal the artifact, or defeat Chrisselis with the help of the Apocalypse artifact, he will receive an unprecedented honor.

A big war is on the horizon, and everyone is worried about the uncertain future, but Marshall paves the way for his future.

Marshall chuckled softly, feeling like he was above the crowd, toying with the forces of all sides. What is the Apocalypse who can destroy the planet, what is the mighty fleet, only he is the one who stands at the top.

A face, with a firm expression of justice, and a righteous and awe-inspiring speech, is enough to deceive 20 billion people.

At this moment, Marshall does not look like the Marshall man who buried the fleet, nor does he look like Marshall who was pounced on by bodyguards in the Golden Hall. He seems to have become the most astute man in the world, albeit only by intrigue and political maneuver.

"Come on," he giggled maniacally, "let me see which side wins!" See where the world is headed! ”

Even though his facial features have been distorted by madness, even if anyone sees this scene, they will not believe that he is the real mastermind.

Because this face looks too righteous.

And in this sad world, just because of a face, a word, you can trust anyone.

This is the tragedy of humanity.