Chapter 110: Killing the Son
Is the leader of the androids in the center? The audience wants to talk to Liu Mengchao's words, Roy. Colonel Mastan didn't feel much surprised, if what Liu Mengchao said was true, then a person who had been in control of the country from the beginning would inevitably be entrenched in the heart of the country, which was nothing to surprise at all.
But......
Roy., Mastan looked at Liu Mengchao and slowly narrowed his eyes.
"If something like this happens, it's hard to stop it, right?"
"Difficult?" Liu Mengchao's eyes were small, and he already understood Roy. Mastan's words. Roy. As a man who had only climbed from the bottom of the army to the rank of lieutenant colonel, Mastan knew the power of the country's army.
What kind of Cheng dΓΉ can the army of this country be able to be, is only Roy. Lieutenant Colonel Mastan himself knew best.
"It looks like a lot of work." Roy. Mastan said slowly, "If you say ......"
"What if you say anything?"
"If all the upper echelons of the army have chosen to obey the orders of the androids, I'm afraid we won't have any chance of victory."
Liu Mengchao didn't speak, just nodded quietly, agreeing with Roy. Mastan's view. If everyone in this country has chosen to obey the orders of the androids, there is absolutely no way to overturn the plans of the androids by relying on a few people like themselves.
But there are no absolutes in everything, maybe the turnaround is hidden in a corner, waiting for you to come? Liu Mengchao is always full of joy for such things, or full of optimism.
"Shall we separate now?" Roy. Mastan said slowly, looking up at the moon that had climbed up to the top of the clouds, squinting his eyes and lighting up the moonlight, and said to Liu Mengchao again. "If there is anyone in this country's army who can be trusted...... I think it's just him. β
"Him?" Liu Mengchao raised his head and looked at Roy with some confusion. Mastan asked. After all, Liu Mengchao came through this world, and he was not familiar with the people behind this world, but this did not prevent Liu Mengchao from being interested in Roy. Mastan's conjecture.
"Isn't it the commander of the Eastern Army Command?"
"How do you know!?"
Liu Mengchao's acumen greatly shocked Roy. Mastan. He didn't expect Liu Mengchao to be able to think of his old superiors, and even at this moment, Roy. Mastan began to doubt Liu Mengchao's words again.
"Isn't that obvious?" Liu Mengchao squinted his eyes and said with a grin, "If the heart of this country is the center, the people who can't reach the heart are actually the ones who are excluded from the outside, right?" If a person's status is high enough to have access to these secrets......"
"Contact?"
"Yes. It's contact, for example, you, although you're only a lieutenant colonel, but you have a bright future, and you can actually say that you're close to the decision-making level of this country. But until now, no one has revealed any information about this to you, whether it is about the Philosopher's Stone or the news about the formation of this country, you don't know. β
"It means that I am not trusted." Roy. Mastan followed Liu Mengchao's words and thought further. "The reason I can't be trusted is probably because I'm from the east. If it is said that there is discrimination against people in the east, it is too obvious...... All I can say is that they are actually lifting me...... Or rather, the person behind me. "Roy. The corners of Mastan's mouth couldn't help but grin at the thought of this, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the edge of his mouth, "In other words." It was the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Front behind me. β
"Looks like you're not stupid." Liu Mengchao laughed and clapped his hands, heading towards Roy. Mastan waved and disappeared into Roy's aftermath. Mastan's field of vision.
The conspiracy of these two men has actually been fully explained. Each side unleashed its own qiΔ people to face the upcoming refining array that would turn all the people of the country into philosopher's stones.
This is Liu Mengchao and Roy. The practice of two people in Mastan.
The same goal, but in different ways. No matter what the final outcome is, there will be a way to the final end.
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The so-called end may only appear in people's imagination, but for some people, such an end has already been revealed.
However, this end is only the so-called end of life.
What would it be like for an android to find that his life was about to disappear? The original Greid had never thought about it, and he never thought that his life would fade.
But now...... The corners of his mouth showed a disdainful smile, because such a story had already befallen him, and he had already faced it directly.
Greed...... My son......" said an old man sitting in a chair, tilting his head and looking at Glid as if he had been crucified, "you should have thought that this day would come. β
It's strange to say, even Glid himself will feel strange, obviously he has escaped from the pursuit of androids, why did he still run to the center, is it for revenge?
Revenge for your subordinates?
Don't make such jokes, they are just their own subordinates, how can they take revenge on themselves as an upright android?
It's just that it seems to be the case.
When he headed towards the center, he was already followed by gluttony and lust. These two people never showed their figures, and after knowing that they had reached the center, they let one of the most terrifying people reveal their body and seize themselves at once.
"Pride...... No, Selim! β
Crucified, Greed laughed loudly at a child not far in front of him.
"Why are you still so short after so many years, and you haven't grown up at all!"
Didn't grow up? Selim, as Greed called it, stretched out his hand, and he looked down at it first. It was a pair of children's hands, small and white, and looked like weak flowers.
"Is this the attitude of talking to my brother?"
As soon as Selim raised his hand, a black shadow instantly surged up from under him, like a tide, and climbed directly in front of Greid, and then slapped Greid's face with a snap.
"Shadow...... What a nasty shadow! β
Greed shouted loudly, with a fearless smile on his face. For androids, the so-called death is simply a thought that does not exist in the concept.
Shadows? Selim, as his brother called him, turned his head to look at his father. He was originally the first android to be created, and unlike other androids, he had the largest number of philosopher's stones, and he also possessed unpredictable attack power.
He can manipulate the shadow, or as long as there is a shadow of zΓ i, there is his zΓ i. This ability is enough to make everyone tremble. "Rest easy, Selim." The father, who had been sitting on the chair, finally raised his head, looked at his child, and spoke. His voice sounded old and weak, like a machine that was about to decay. It's just that I don't know why, but there seems to be a shuddering power in this voice.
As soon as I heard my father speak, the whole space suddenly fell silent.
"Greed, my child...... It seems that you are very dissatisfied with the life I have given you? β
Father said slowly, raising his hand to himself. As his father's hand slowly raised, Greed, who had been crucified, suddenly found that the ground beneath him had been opened.
Goodo...... Goodo......
It turned out that Glad was not empty beneath him, there was a burning magma, like a large bathtub filled with lava.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Greid was reluctant to speak. He chose to remain silent because at the last moment, he did not want to regret it, and he did not want to bow his head.
Don't bow your head, but you will still die. It's just that it's not time yet. The father slowly raised his head, looked into the eyes of his child Greed, and said coldly.
"Who did you tell us our secret?"
"It's the man named Liu Mengchao. I heard that. Before he could reply, Selim was the first to answer, his eyes narrowing as if he were a child waiting to be praised.
It's just that such a sight is too frightening.
"Oh? Except for Liu Mengchao? Who else? The father stopped and asked slowly to his son, who was standing in front of him.
"Roy. Mastan. The two of them met in the center, and the moonlight was shining down at that time, so I could hear it. β
"yes......"
Hearing Selim's reply, his father lowered his hand again, and slowly lowered his hand to Greed, who was crucified in the distance.
In a moment, a noisy creaking sound rang out in the space.
Grad began to slowly fall from the height, unable to move with a hard chain tied to his body. (To be continued......)