In less than a week, the capital of Country Y, which was originally quiet and peaceful, was invaded by various forces. So far, no ordinary people in other countries have known about it. News has long been blocked, and now everyone's information channels come from the Internet, and as long as other countries speak the same language, no information can flow to the ears of ordinary people.

But it doesn't mean that the heads of these countries don't care about the war situation here, and now the black box is still hanging over Ashlon City, and it is the Black Tower that arranges all this. Although the Vatican is a small country, but behind Italy and the European Union, the Mediterranean Sea in front of Africa and the Middle East is the place of contention, this black, inconspicuous small tower, stands in the Vatican in the famous St. Peter's Basilica, the church enshrines the fisherman's ring handed down, successive popes will wear it on their fingers to issue fatwas, symbolizing authority and faith.

It used to be a gathering place for fanatical religious believers, but Noda has been in this black tower for thousands of years, and has long since counted the number of pilgrims who come to the pilgrimage every day.

There are fewer and fewer people.

Hundreds of years ago, the Vatican was crowded with people from all over the world who came to church, waving their sleeves like rain, rubbing shoulders, their prayers penetrated the church, and were listened to by Noda very much, and they listened to it for thousands of years, until these voices gradually weakened.

Technology can give humans what they want, but God can only bring doctrine, and if there is no suffering in the world, then there is no need for God's will and His grace is not visible.

Now, people are already in heaven.

But that doesn't mean everyone wants to maintain the status quo.

Thousands of miles away from the city of Ashlon, the Vatican, the Black Tower is as quiet as ever. No one noticed that a middle-aged man in military uniform quietly walked into the Black Tower through the small door, and was taken to the top floor by the Venerable Black Tower Qiye and passed a word to Nuoda.

Her blonde hair cascaded like a waterfall on the chair, echoing the glorious sunset outside the window. It's a pity that Nuoda's mood now is the same as this sunset, with a faint sense of twilight.

He squinted his eyes as he looked at Zhongli, who was separated from him by a layer of special glass.

Some time ago, the organization came to him to cooperate, but did not say who was in charge, only that it could lend him a few law enforcers. They knew everything about what was happening in Muinak, and even brought first-hand information, exactly the same as what Noda himself knew.

The most distressing thing about the Black Tower is that it does not have its own enforcers.

As long as he gives an order, a steady stream of human beings will become pawns of the Black Tower, and over the years, the actions of the Black Tower have relied on a large number of pilgrims to the Vatican. Most of them have no wives and no children, and they are even out of touch with society, after all, only the most miserable and mediocre people will have a devout to the point of madness.

As long as they are equipped with the right weapons, they are an army.

It's just that relying on the army alone is far from being able to achieve the results he wants.

So Noda exchanged a tube of blood for the assistance of the five law enforcers of the Lost Oasis. He has no doubt that the other party has such strength, and even he can't understand the dark places of this world, human trafficking, young prostitutes, and perverted killers, who are active on the back of this world, helping others do shady things.

Or even provide enforcers.

It is said that these people voluntarily withdrew from various national organizations and turned to mercenary-like work, and what they wanted must have been very desirable, so when he asked for Noda's blood, he thought it was a reasonable deal.

But now it seems that the other party's plan is very big.

"I've heard of you." Through the glass, Noda's voice was transmitted very clearly

Zhong Liwang, who was sitting in front of him: "It's just that I didn't expect you to be the head of this organization." ”

"Just an errand boy." Zhong Liwang, who is in his forties, is the same age as Lin Wei, and he looks quite young, but he doesn't have the domineering spirit of the one Sun Wuru sees: "I didn't expect the cooperation with you to be so smooth." ”

"Did it go well?" There was a hint of anger in Noda's tone, and he turned his chair and looked out the window. The sunset is gradually sinking into the Mediterranean, for billions of years, no one can slow it down, it is better to stop, let the sun stop forever.

It's a pity that the only constant in this world is time.

The man who came to visit him was a fish that slipped through the net in the hands of time.

"I thought it would be over after my call with the Federation, I believe that no one can do anything under the nose of the Federation, no one can defeat the powerful Federation, but now it seems that you have done it." Noda said as she looked at the blonde hair fluttering in front of her.

"I didn't do it." Zhong Liwang chuckled and shook his head.

He emphasized the word "I" very much, but when it fell on Noda's ears, it was naked sarcasm and showing off.

In this world, there are few people who don't want to master time, and in the eyes of most people, mastering time is equivalent to mastering destiny.

Noda is also human, and he also wants to be in control of his own destiny, even if it's just to allow himself to live a little longer.

"You in the future, have you ever said what the future will look like?" Noda tilted her head outside the window and asked, "Will this tower, and the church outside, still be there?" ”

In the 16th century, Michelangelo and other great architects designed St. Peter's Basilica and St. Peter's Square outside, and since then, this magnificent building has stood here and lived in glory.

It bears witness to the rise and fall of Europe, and in this church, the ugliness of human nature and the occasional brilliance are everywhere. Good and evil coexist, and this is what human beings should be.

So, if the church is gone, maybe a lot of things will die with it.

But Zhong Liwang's answer was.

"I don't know."

"I don't know, or can't I tell?" Noda is not an uneducated person: "If you really look at the future, what will happen?" ”

There are some questions that scientists have not yet answered. No matter how many elaborate mathematical formulas are proven, there is no way to experiment, and there is no practical result.

And now, in front of him, there is a man who is born to prove these paradoxes.

Whoever it is, will be curious.

"To be honest, I didn't try to travel through the future, and until now, I don't know if I'll be able to do it. Even when I saw me coming from the future, he didn't make such an attempt. Maybe I'm born with this fear and won't take this step until I'm done with what I want to do. Zhongli looked beyond Noda's line of sight and looked out the window at the sunset.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Noda said: "The Black Tower has no power. ”

In Ashlon City, a team of about 2,000 people should have been able to withdraw safely, they were only used to deter the forces of the Federation, and Noda never thought of sending them all to death. Not only will this cause trouble for the Black Tower, but the death of the controlled person will also cause great damage to the Black Tower's wizards.

In this battle, the Black Tower can be said to have suffered a lot of vitality.

"But you're still sending troops inside." Zhong Liwang said: "You don't want all the chips you threw out to be wasted, so you put in more chips."

”

"If that boy is really that important, how can I eat it?" Noda seemed to be struggling, and Zhongli Wang noticed that a button on the table was flashing, but Noda just watched, not moving.

"If you want to eat, I've got a lot of chips here." Zhongli leaned forward slightly and said, "Many, many." ”

Taking out the lost oasis of five law enforcers in one go can no longer be regarded as a small organization. In particular, Zhong Liwang's intelligence gathering efficiency can be compared with several major countries, and it is not much better than Nuoda. He is one of the only three remaining immortals in this world, and he has resources that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

But such a resource, in the face of absolute power, is like a pile of coins in a prison cell, and it has no effect.

He had received the news that the French troops had blocked the borders of Italy.

Fully mechanized troops, including drones and microrobots flying from Germany, were just like that scattered through the air and enveloped all of Italy.

This is the soldiers of Europe, the soldiers of St. George's Cathedral.

The center of gravity of religion is still here, and anyone who dares to destroy St. Peter's Basilica is against the hundreds of millions of Catholics in the world.

If you put it thousands of years ago, it would be self-defeating.

But now, right is right.

In the face of absolute power, religion must also step aside. In other words, if religion had no power, it would have long since retired from the stage of history.

"You have enforcers, there are enforcers in the Black Tower, and Qiye is our people, I know it clearly." Zhong Liwang's body continued to lean forward, the sunset had sunk halfway, the shadow of the night covered half of his face, and the other half was still bright: "It's not that you don't have strength, you don't have determination." ”

Noda didn't respond, watching the sunset disappear into the shoreline little by little, her golden hair no longer fluttering, and her proud head drooped down one by one.

"Leaving the Black Tower, religion is history, joining the Lost Oasis, we believe in the truth of what really exists." Zhongli Wang lowered his voice, and the night completely enveloped his face: "Let everything be outside of probability." ”

Hearing this, Nuoda unconsciously shook her body. The light on the table was still flashing, and it was George from England who was going to talk to him on the phone.

To say that it is to talk, in fact, it is to ask for sin.

But Noda is silent, like a stubborn child, neither ready to admit his mistakes, but also not the courage to run away from home.

One second, and another second. Sun Wuru and the white coat were tormenting in Ashlong City, Zhong Liwang's men were also struggling with life and death, while Yu Nian sat on a luxurious chair, enjoying the sound of prayer outside the tower that had not changed for thousands of years.

The voice was tempting, and he wanted to hear it.

In the next second, Zhong Liwang received a tip from his own person.

The black box in the city of Ashlon, removed.

This means the withdrawal of troops from the Black Tower on all fronts.

Originally, in his plan, he was going to take this man and the seven most powerful enforcers under Noda to Ashlon City. This will be a wonder team, and this battle will go down in history.

But at the end of the day, he's always been the one within the probability.

"Excuse me." Zhong Liwang stood up and didn't look at the man by the window again, his spine had bent deeply, and his head was almost on his knees.

Standing outside the Black Tower, in the Church of St. Peter's, Zhongli looked up at the towering dome and sighed heavily.

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