Chapter Seventy-Three: No One Sleeps Tonight

At the end of winter in 2064, the fat man basked in the sun and watched his mecha god of war, Wagstaff, on the distant hillside, use his increasingly refined Thousand Troops Dao mecha technique to conquer the members of the first family of the universe's largest superpower.

Everyone, dizzy, stood in place, their faces were obsessed, shocked, excited and excited.

Lecht and Carly around her, Carlyle like that. On the grassy hillside of the racecourse, the second generation of the family is the same for the second generation of the family, such as the third generation of Adolf and other members of the family, on the grassy hillside next to Beethoven's lavish tablecloths. A few years ago, the lives of fat people had nothing to do with these people.

It's like an otter who dives every day to catch oysters, and then floats on the water with his companions while chirping and smashing rocks at the oysters, but on a sunny day, he crashes headlong into the territory of a group of lions that he has never dreamed of.

It is not an easy thing to want a lion to accept himself. There is a natural difference between two animals that are not at the same level at all.

The otter walked into the lions and smashed a path with stones! Since a stone can hit an oyster, it can also hit a lion. As long as it is flesh and blood, under the stone, it is inevitable that the head will not break the blood.

To the outside world, the members of the Hastings family are Zen and high. Their identities have always shrouded them in an impenetrable aura, like the gods on Mount Olympus, and people can only peek into their lives by imagination.

But they are human beings after all. If you drink too much, you will vomit, and if you are beaten, it will hurt. When they saw Wagstaff almost blasting the entire hillside, they would stand up in horror and be moved. The fat man suddenly remembered the afternoon many years ago.

At that time, I was still an inconspicuous fat man in the eyes of my classmates, with a white flesh, wearing the cheapest tin shirt and jeans, and walking into school sweating in every hot afternoon. At that time, it was possible to squander it carelessly.

or peeping down the corridor into the girl's white bulging chest in the collar, or bragging to her classmates, or lying on the desk and sleeping with saliva, Teacher Ren foamed at the podium.

Or, it's to buy a mecha magazine, blow snot bubbles and fantasize about one day becoming a mecha warrior that countless people admire and look forward to, and accept the cheers and admiration of countless beautiful girls.

These or afterward, are always accompanied by the distress of how to escape the bullying of several bullies in the school. used to be ruthless again and again, to kill the people who beat him to the ground one by one, to fight a beautiful turnaround battle in front of the whole world, but every time, he always grabbed his schoolbag and fled from school at the moment when the bell rang for class.

The ideals, fantasies, and even impulses of youth will always go away with reality unconsciously, disappear at every corner of life's journey, and even be remembered. War has changed the world, and it has also changed itself.

In order to survive, he desperately stuffed things into his head, desperately punched and kicked in the gravity cabin, desperately ran on the battlefield, gasped, fought desperately, desperately desperately desperate!

Life is like walking into a road that has never been imagined or seen before, and every step is full of thorns. I can't see the future, and I can't turn back, and I stand here with the mountain and water flowing all the way.

Unconsciously, he is no longer the fat man who always spits behind people's backs, screams wildly and then desperately escapes. Unconsciously, there are already many people by their side, and there are also many people who quietly leave after accompanying themselves through that period of road that they will never forget!

When the otter smashed a path in the lions with stones, the backs of those charging were still clear, those high heads were still smiling, those passionate words were still echoing in the starry sky, those who were alive were still persevering, and those who had passed away were still immortal.

Life, being by her side all the time, is so familiar, looking back, she finds that she has already changed beyond recognition. When Miloc was in the time, he was only responsible for his own life and that of Midonida.

And now, standing in this Sals manor, when Hastings is getting old, he needs to shoulder the responsibility of the entire Filipino League. Is this a fucking pretending to be a man who doesn't know what the sky is over?

Wagstaff's performance continues. Although there is no opponent in front of him, this top-level mecha god of war in the Thousand Armies Dao only needs a hillside, a few big trees, and the omnipresent sunlight and air to play the momentum of thousands of troops swallowing mountains and rivers.

Presumably, none of the members of the Hastings family was willing to stand in front of him. Whether it is the second-generation members, those middle-aged people with heavy demeanor and sharp eyes, or the third-generation members, those proud young people who have been dissatisfied with seven from the beginning.

The fat man turned around by chance and saw the window sill of the small building, where the thin old man was staring at him with a folder about the bandit army in his hand. Beside him, Lao Fali was still in shape, and Haig was still as tall as a javelin. In the year when Gachalin invaded the Leray Federation to start this war, it had reached the most critical time Slo

When Hastings sat in the southeast star field, when he led the bandit army to ravage Leifeng Star, and teamed up with Chuckner to disintegrate the desperate attack of Suss and Jeppen to the Filipino Alliance can calmly dispatch the fourth batch or even the fifth batch of reinforcements, I believe that Sauber has received this battle letter.

The No. 1 player in the West, who has always wanted to defeat Hastings, will not sit idly by and watch the defeat of the two empires of Seuss and Jeppen. In the Western Covenant, these are the two main member states, and once they retreat in the southeast star field, the impact on the Western Covenant will be devastating. He will do his best to compete with Hastings in the Southeast Star Field. But the decisive battle is not only there,

A tragedy from twenty years ago now looks like the flapping wings of a butterfly, turning fate into a huge storm that spans time and space.

In the midst of this storm, both himself and Hastings are trying to dispel the fog and find the truth. But will this war of mankind end because of the revelation of a conspiracy?

It is a suspense that cannot be touched and cannot be seen, and now the Filipino Union is still divided, the Union Parliament, the member states, the heads of government, the generals who control the army, and the media who control the mouthpiece, are always towards the people of their own countries, and they are still scattered in a mess.

Hastings' support for the bandits, the strength of the bandits, and the new military alliance that has coalesced into the countries of the Southeast Star Domain are threatening the existing system.

This is something that many people have to accept. When he followed Hastings to Heidelfeld, he didn't know how many guns were aimed at his head, looking for an opportunity to pull the trigger. The death of President Hamilton was a beginning.

Since then, the Republic of Fiyan has been transformed into a pristine jungle. Each one is trying to hunt for life in this jungle, devour enemies, and strengthen themselves. The apparent order, the laws and the rules had fallen silently, and by the time the explosion at Base 52 rang out, the battle had already begun.

There is no way out, no peace, only bloody fighting.

It was a wonderful time, the people, the government institutions, the lower echelons of the army, still in order, the whole society was in peace, and there was no unacceptable upheaval with the death of Phosis. And at the top of this pyramid, the opposing sides have shown their fangs.

Who will win the presidential election, who will win the battle for control of the military, who will live to have the last laugh, who will win over the Filipino coalition forces that have already rallied to Al-Aqsa, who will have the support of more political parties, corporate plutocracy, who will win the cheers of the people and wait for their opponents to nail the pillar of shame? This is not a war in Hastings. He had flicked his sleeves and became a bystander. This is a war between himself and Liver!

When he beat the members of the Hastings family, but got the news of old Farry and Haig, as the sun of this day spread throughout Feiyang, the drums of war had already sounded. How many people will not be able to sleep tonight! "What are you thinking?" Margaret raised her upside-down face, and her green eyes were as charming as opals soaked in clear water. "Will you miss your friends after being away from Fiyan for so long?" The fat man smiled and looked at the hillside in the distance. Wagstaff's one-man battle has come to an end in an eighth-level difficulty. The flying leaves and the wind and dust are precipitating little by little, revealing the arrogant figure that runs rampant.

The members of the Hastings family, some clapping, some thoughtful, some chatting with the bandit mechanic beside them, some staring at them from afar.

In fact, he is just an otter, and he neither wants to attack them nor conquer them. All I need is an identity where I can fire at another group of lions in this wonderful rule. "You want to?" Margaret was so clear, she understood what the fat man meant in a blink of an eye, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth......

"It's rare to come back, you can prepare it" The fat man carefully recalled the information given by Hastings about those old families of Fei Yang, and raised his eyebrows, "When young people meet, you don't have to wait for your grandfather to arrange." "I'm going to call!" Margaret pulled An Lei and ran quickly towards the small building. A palm landed heavily on the fat man's shoulder.

Lecht looked at Margaret, who was as excited as a little devil wielding a fork, and sighed: "I thought that there was a little devil in the Hastings family, which was terrifying enough. Unexpectedly, you are even more ruthless. ”

The fat man scratched his cheeks with his fingers, and said with a confused expression: "I just want to meet a few more friends and drink by the way." Aren't you going along? "Of course I'm going!" Lecht argued. "That's fine!" The fat man turned around and walked towards the old Fari and Haig who walked out of the small building: "Remember to call Adolf, I don't hold grudges!" Lecht looked at the fat man's back and suddenly shivered hard. Brother Lecht" Carlyle said confusedly, "What does he mean?" Don't we have these kinds of gatherings all the time? ”

"Have you ever heard that curiosity kills cats?" Lechter rubbed Carlyle's hair, looked at the fat man's distant back, and smiled: "You know, there are too many people in Feiyang who have too much curiosity about him now. He and Margaret are going to kill a lot of people! "Why?" Carly asked first.

"When you curiously lift a person's cloak, only to find that this person is a devil who holds countless temptations, do you still have a choice?" Leahy took a cigarette, leaned against the fence, and said leisurely, "At least I don't have a choice." Your sister Daitona, Tony, Brother Isaac, and Uncle Garfield, don't have a choice. "Sister Diana! What are they doing now? Carly cried. Lecht spat out a chimney, squinted his eyes, and said lightly. "They're helping this fat man kill people!

I don't know if anyone will be scolded for writing this chapter. Later in the novel, the pace slows down, and there is no way to change it. There are too many plot characters, and if you do it a little faster, it will become thin. And when I write it now, I especially need this paragraph of fat man's heart. Luck allowed me to fit in with his heart and move on to the next important plot.