Chapter 463: Gale

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This woman's scheming and city government are too terrifying, Terva can't imagine how a human can have such a means, people who have not been in contact with her will never be able to feel how unattainable the wisdom she has, even Terva, who has a fairly high IQ, thinks that he is not qualified to stand on her side.

It was a feeling of the mountains looking up, and Loreki could no longer consider, speculate, and limit with the human mind.

It's a bargain with a demon.

However, for the sake of the business, Telva has no choice but to accept, and Loregi's request is not very difficult, Telva does not understand what she means, not because of how difficult her request is, but because it is too simple, even to the point that not only is there no harm to him, but also benefits.

So, Telva couldn't figure out what Loreki wanted to do, or was her game so big that he couldn't even see through it?

However, these have nothing to do with Terva, he learned about the current situation of the company from Loregi, got the relevant information about the deep sea, and at the same time, began to further study the power of the deep sea. Telva doesn't believe in Loregi, and she can't pin her hopes on this woman, she said that she will return the body of the ship's mother, but if it's you, can you trust her?

Obviously, Telva can't do it.

For the technology and information given to him by Loregi, Terva did not accept all of them, he asked for the most critical and core parts, and from these things, little by little, researched and developed his own deep-sea network, and during this time, Telva did a lot of things, and most of them were wrong.

The war continues, and the flames of war are spreading.

More and more shipwrecks are dying, silent seas, nameless ships, epic ships, some built by Terva's own hands, and some sacrificed for the battle line, for their admirals.

Under this boundless glacier, how many unjustly killed ship girls have been buried, and how many sad black monsters have been born in their damaged bodies. The northern deep sea, more and more, its number, has grown to an unimaginable extent, Telva used his control of the deep sea, gathered some intelligent deep sea and violent deep sea, and then temporarily bound the northern deep sea to the far north, so that it could not go south.

It's just that I don't know when he has been accompanied by no one by his side.

The Ark Royal, too, is dead.

During World War II, Ark Royal was killed during a mission.

At that time, Terva was grief-stricken, and tried all her best to disturb the body of the Royal Ark from the deep sea, and transformed it into the deep sea, although the Royal Ark lost its memory before death, but like the company, the feelings for Terva were still retained, she became a wise deep sea, became a base habitat, for more than a hundred years, has been put together, maintaining the balance and order of the northern deep sea.

The death of the Royal Ark was Terva's fault, and he made a thousand, ten thousand such mistakes!

But he couldn't help it!

The war is still there, he is too weak and there is nothing he can do compared to the whole world.

The Royal Ark is not the only one, nor the last, his battle line, the Arctic Ocean ship, the world's shipwives, are still dying, the number of deep-sea fleets, is growing at an alarming rate, expanding, every night, Terva will hear in his dream the northern deep sea, under the extremely cold ice, millions of deep-sea habitat ships are wailing, painful screams.

So, he couldn't stop.

For no matter how much he made mistakes, no matter how sinful he was, for the sake of the enterprise, for the sake of the Royal Ark, for the sake of the sunken shipwives, so that they could be resurrected and rest in peace, Terva had abandoned everything he was a human being, and for their sake, he was no longer human. Time flies, his technology and research, has reached the final stage, and the experimental product of this stage is the epic ship girl he got from Europe through a certain channel, Haruna.

Then, more than forty years ago, he made a deep-sea transformation of Haruna.

And at that time, Haruna was not completely dead, she still had a little hope of life, but this hope was no longer something that high-speed repair and drainage could give, in order to allow Haruna to have the hope of 'survival', Telva sealed her memories and feelings, and all this was just waiting for a possibility, a possibility that almost non-existent.

A person, a savior who can save them and give them hope, a new era, Noah!

Originally, Terva was dismissive of the so-called ark plan of those people, what ark, what Noah, this has no basis at all, if with such a plan, the world can be changed, then what is the point of being a pawn for so many years?

However, many years later, Aaron appeared, a lucky man who should have died at the hands of the walking section, but uncharacteristically survived, and if the so-called plan was not wrong, then Aaron was very likely, the legendary 'heir to the plate' in ancient times. It was ten years ago, and ten years ago, the walking section was short-lived, and no one knew where it came from, or why this mythical creature was in that place.

The walking section has always been a weapon in the hands of Emperor Ou, and only she can control it.

Those who have never seen the walking section can never imagine its power, it is no longer a degree that human beings can imagine, and it is even more terrifying than 'God'.

And then, Aaron's talent, and the backlash of the deep sea he encountered, the marshal group said, 'This is because of the marshal-level admiral, which will cause the backlash of the deep sea', but in fact, with the marshal-level admiral buff, Telva knows the truth of this matter very well. He himself is the boss behind the deep sea in the north, will the deep sea have a backlash against the marshal, will he not know?

Saying this is just to give the marshal an excuse, an excuse that can gag the mouths of the people of the world, so that the marshal will not be the enemy of the Quartet Deep Sea as a matter of course!

Yes, not to engage with the deep sea in all directions.

Because all the marshals know what the so-called deep sea is, they are the sequelae left by the three world wars, and they are the ghosts of the shipwrecks who they pushed into the abyss of hell with their own hands. Marshals, who are already sorry for these children, how can they kill them again and again, and then let them return to the deep sea mud and rise from pain and despair again?

The deep sea cannot be killed, as long as there is resentment, they cannot be freed, and can only crawl out of the mud and the dark abyss again and again.

The deep sea is painful, even the intelligent deep sea is burdened with the side effects of not being able to feel the warmth and enjoy the beauty of taste, cake sauce likes to make cakes, but the cake eats in her mouth, does it really taste? No, because this is the price of being a deep sea, there is no beauty, there is no warmth, all they can feel is coldness, loneliness, sadness and anger.

Then, in the midst of all this, waiting and not being able to get there, eventually, towards despair and crumbling in madness.

Every deep sea, is looking for its own roots, that person.

Some lucky people found the people they were waiting for, although they didn't know what they were doing, and they didn't understand this feeling, but they at least had sustenance, hope, and gradually regained their calm, even if it was a raging deep sea, they could also be like a ship mother, dialogue and life (no feeling), and those who couldn't wait, and finally numb, became machines, constantly in the world of killing, destruction of life and death cycle, even if a thousand years, ten thousand years, millions of years can never be transcended monsters.

The flames, burning, the entire fortress, collapsed in the artillery fire, the explosions were getting closer and closer, and he, too, came to the last step of his life.

But he didn't regret it, because he had done what he could have done in the end.

Aaron is a good boy, entrusting his ship's mother to him is the wisest decision that the old Russian duke has ever made in his life, and those northern deep seas released by him will also be completely detached under Aaron's fire, their souls will be liberated, return to the subworld, maybe one day in the future, they will carry memory fragments, be built by other admirals, and experience a life of joy or sadness again, and finally, get their own happiness.

As for the enterprise and the Ark Royal, they will turn back into ship mothers and be embraced by warmth again.

And that's enough.

In the fortress laboratory, the old Russian man was prostrate on the ground, and his legs were completely ruined by the iron frame that fell before.

Holding back the sharp pain, the old Russian man crawled towards a toy that fell in front of him with a trembling hand, and then held it tightly in his arms and protected it.

"Boom!"

Above his head, a red-burned iron frame fell, and the old Russian man slowly closed his eyes, but in his hands, the toy gale that had a long time, but he was tightly grasped in his hand, even if he died, he was unwilling to let go, at least, to cherish that memory forever in his heart: 'I'm sorry company, I can't keep the agreement with you, this gale can let me rest here with our memories... ’

No matter how much I want to let go, I want to hug you one last time ...

"Whew!"

Bye! Enterprise!

"Boom !!"

However, at this moment, the old Russian man's eyes slowly opened, he raised his head, the iron frame above his head was blocked, and in front of him, a petite snow-white figure was floating there, she raised her hand, and the palm of her hand was dragging the red iron frame.

"Why," asked the old man weakly, "to come back?" ”

The north did not speak, but stretched out his hand and motioned to him, and the blood flowed from the broken forehead, so that the old Russian duke's left eye had to be closed, and he looked into his arms, where it was the seat of the gale.

yes, it's this...

I'm so sorry, I took your stuff.

Maybe it seems to you that this gale, from the very beginning, was just your thing.

"I'm sorry, I said I wanted to pay it back to you." The old Russian man pulled the gale out of his arms, and then handed it to Xiao Bei, who held it back in his arms with both hands: "Now, it's back to you." ”

Maybe that's not bad.

Take nothing with you, just like before, you couldn't leave anything behind.

Ah, that's okay.

They will be happy, with or without him, the ending is the same, after living for so long, what else do they have to care about?

Originally, I was just an orphan in that cold cell, longing to see the sky more, compared to that time, I had already gained so much of myself, what was not satisfied, wasn't it already, very happy?

"Tyre ... Tile? ”

Suddenly, the old Russian father's heart twitched, he raised his head incredulously, and then, the tears could not be stopped anymore: "Welcome back, enterprise." ”

"Boom !!"

"Boom!!"

The fortress exploded in the heat, and waves of flames poured out from all directions, flooding the laboratory, and also drowning in this world, waiting for nearly two hundred years, to meet again... (To be continued.) )