It's a small restaurant, it's not big, but it has everything. Only the leaders of the base were entitled to such an independent small restaurant, and it is no exaggeration to say that dining in such a restaurant was an aristocratic pleasure.

In addition to the service of a special chef in the restaurant, two girls with a convex and backward are responsible for serving and delivering food, which is also a visual enjoyment. At least Rika enjoys this kind of treatment, and he is from the grassroots, and only here can he find the feeling that a big man should have.

Just like now, Rika graciously took a sip of a glass of red wine and then cut the five-ripe steak on his plate. As he put the steak in his mouth and chewed it, he was able to admire the round buttocks of the woman in front of him who was serving him food. The woman was helping the cook to set the plate, and the action forced her to bend down, so that the tight skirt tightened her hips even more, outlining the wonderful curves. The two long legs in black stockings that came down from the narrow skirt made Rika swell uncomfortably somewhere.

At this time, the woman who had already loaded the plate came up with a fried beef loin, her breasts were full and her breasts were snow-white. The flesh loomed beneath the neckline, and the deep groove made Rika swallow. She smiled and placed the food next to Rika, and as she bent down, she gave Rika a glimpse of it, and there was nothing inside.

Rika reached out under the table, grabbed her thigh, and explored upwards. The woman clamped her legs so tightly that Rika's hands could not reach the most secret places. Rika whispered, "Are you free at night, baby?" ”

"That depends." The woman said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

The woman nodded, then let go of her leg and let Rika's hand do whatever she wanted. It was only after the woman's breathing began to rapidly that Rika let go of her contentedly. It's an advance for tonight's date, and this woman will sleep with him at night, and he can vent his emotions on this moving body, but he will have to pay a fee afterwards. The cost would be more than half that of the Lego on the outside, but with the quality of this woman, Rica felt that she was worth the money.

There are not many women like this in the base, they are young and willing to provide services to earn more than the base salary. They may be young girls, they may be married women, but as long as the men can afford it, they don't mind. Because they have no other means of earning a living, or they want to get more wealth than their salary. In short, such a transaction is semi-legal in the base.

And a man like Rika, who needs years to stay in the base, does have a physical need.

Happily eating breakfast and fantasizing about a passionate date in the evening, suddenly Rika's tactical board sounded. That's his personal tactics board, which usually only rings when something serious happens. Rika frowned, put down his knife and fork, and opened the tactical board. A window pops up above, and Mameth appears in it. The young man looked furious and exclaimed, "Oh no, Mr. Rika. The Sword of Dawn suddenly entered attack mode, locking on to a coordinate on the surface and entering a charge. ”

Rika's eyes widened, and his whole body sprang up: "How can this be? Stop it now with emergency protocols! ”

"I tried sir, but the system didn't accept my instructions at all, and I couldn't control him."

"How long is it until launch?"

Mamus's expression was almost crying: "Less than five seconds!" ”

Rika sat back as if he had lost his soul, and for a moment even he had no idea. All he knew was that the attack of the Sword of Dawn could no longer be stopped, regardless of whether it was an accident or a man-made disaster. Afterwards he would have been dismissed from his post and even court-martialed.

This huge gap made him almost collapse.

At the same time, sail from Bethcord's family base to Caesar's airship in the emerging city of the surface. Alan suddenly let out a "huh" and he looked out of the porthole. The sun seemed to shine brighter outside the porthole, and the light was getting brighter and brighter, and then Alan couldn't see anything, and a waterfall of light flooded the view outside the window.

In a field hundreds of kilometers away from the spaceship, a farmer raised his head and watched a pillar of light fall in the distance. This pillar of light comes from beyond the clouds, and the clouds form a ring of clouds around it.

The world became silent.

Then the earth shook, and the bright light came from far and near, and the peasant screamed, and green smoke rose from his eyes, and the fields burned. A moment later, a foehn wind blew, and the farmer and his fields were reduced to ashes!

After the Nirmite invasion ended, the Confederation had to rebuild a city due to the loss of Babylon. The city has only been built in one block of blueprints, but it is already bursting with life. The neighborhood is lined with high-rise buildings, with road-level roads extending in all directions, and the skyrail that surrounds the buildings makes the city more accessible.

Beyond the block, more buildings are being proposed, and it won't be long before it becomes a much more bustling city than it was on Babylon.

The new White House of the Federation is located in the city, and the white palace is modeled after the White House of the old era, almost perfectly replicating the entire complex. Today the White House will hold a grand meeting of the century, a meeting that will determine the future situation on the planet.

Mobile arrived early, and with him came many federal officials. Before the meeting started, the staff was debugging the tools. Some important members of the family arrived, and after greeting Mobit, they walked to their places.

Now, the place of the Bethkord family is vacant, and there is no doubt that of all the nobles today, it is the most important family. After all, it is a member of this family who has contributed to today's event.

Mobile looked at the empty chairs and frowned. Alan didn't know, but Horn had always been a punctual person, and it wasn't long before the conference began, so it stands to reason that Beth Kod should be there.

"Good morning, Mr. President."

A familiar voice rang out, and Mobile turned around and strode in from the door of the venue. Behind him, there were Vincent and Warry, and seeing these three appear together, Mobit's mood was slightly heavy. On the surface, he was silent, walked up and shook hands with the three of them one by one.

Kapro smiled, "I hope that through today's meeting, we can bring a new era to this planet." ”

"That's what I'm looking forward to, too."

"Then we'll take our seats first."

Watching the three of them walk away, Mobile was thoughtful. At this time, his secretary-general, Lawward Be, came running over and whispered in Mobile's ear: "Oh no, Mr. President. Just now, we lost contact with the Beth Kod's ship. ”

"What?"

A wave of flattening, wave after wave.

General Guffin, the head of the Federal Intelligence Service, walked quickly into the venue, came to Mobit's side, and said, "Mr. President, I just received a message from NASA. The Sword of Dawn suddenly spirals out of control and unleashes an attack on the ground. The location of the attack is the Beth Kod family base and Caesar's City! ”

Mobit's pupils shrank sharply, and he said in a deep voice: "Send an investigation team to this place immediately, we should have lost contact with Bethcord's spaceship, I'm afraid they will be more than lucky." ”

Guffen nodded with an ugly face, he knew the power of the Sword of Dawn very well. Even for the sake of protecting the Earth, it was designed to limit the power of the Sword of Dawn's attack on the planet. But a single railgun shot can easily vaporize a city, let alone a small airship.

Mobile's heart sank to the bottom even more, and he looked at the people at the table. Kapro just looked at him, and the former Federal Marshal smiled and nodded. Although there was no evidence, Mobit's intuition told him that the Sword of Dawn was out of control and that it was only related to the people at the table.

At this moment, a very strange feeling flooded his heart. Then Mobile discovers that it's not just him who has a strange look on his face. The cigar in Caplo's hand fell to the table, Vincent's smile froze, and Warry couldn't see his expression clearly as he turned his back to him, but saw the old man's shoulders shake.

Then there was a constant sound of things falling to the ground, and the officials at the venue either dropped their pens or fell off their brains. There were strange expressions on everyone's faces, and Mobit's feeling was deeper, and he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. It was like he was in the sight of a behemoth, and the feeling of being looked down on, as if he was being watched by a god, made his muscles tremble.

He looked at Kapro, the old man's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and he seemed to feel more deeply than he did.

What Mobit didn't know was that he wasn't the only one who felt stared at, not just the people in the White House, but also the people in Caesars City, and all the life on this planet.

In this moment, they, and them. The depths of the soul of all living beings are connected by a will.

This invisible sense of oppression caused flocks of birds to fall to the ground, flocks of antelopes to jump madly into canyons, and countless schools of fish to swim away in panic. In contrast, humans are the most insensitive. But the strong ones in the human race are the opposite, like Kapro. If he closed his eyes, he could see an angry beast roaring in the darkness.

However, instead of waiting for the imaginary roar, a familiar voice sounded in his mind: "People on Earth, you should be able to hear my voice." My name is Alan, Alan. Bethcord. ”

For a while, many people in the venue exclaimed, apparently they all heard the voice in their heads. Capro and Vincent exchanged glances, and both saw that the other's faces were too bad to be worse.

What is it?

Soul Hongqiao?

Spiritual Connection?

Whatever it is, being able to do this, to be able to connect the hearts and minds of all life on Earth, Kapro can be sure of one thing. Eren is no longer a strong man in the ordinary sense, and the realm he has reached is about to come out.

That is above all things, Supreme!

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