"They seem to have left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the night rain.

Hyclis looked at the lifeless ground in front of him, the seemingly alive but withered plants, the air, and even the night.

He knew that there had been several battles here that were enough to break the barrier of the world's surface, and the surface world had broken and repaired itself many times.

will cause the kind of malaise that will affect even the air, and the lack of vitality.

At least for the next 20 years, this piece of woodland will be a dead land, with varying degrees of distortion and fragmentation.

That's the power of the extraordinary.

The sound of rustling sounded one after another around him, and it was his eighteen iron guards who were gathering and approaching.

There is no need for Haikris to make superfluous movements, and naturally someone will immediately report the latest situation.

"Didn't find anything out of the ordinary, safe. "A man with his whole body hidden in the armor of the Federation's special battle, in a genderless voice, whispered the latest situation.

"Judging by the traces, they should have gone southeast. ”

"Further southeast, that's Merlin, isn't it?" Hychris glanced in the southeast direction, as if thinking about something.

"Will they be waiting for us there?"

"Your Excellency, I think we might as well wait until the army comes. Tiefutu suggested, "Since the other party intends to set up a game, I don't think it will be untargeted." ”

"Do you really think so?" said Hai Cris, who didn't answer, and suddenly asked Tiefutu.

The rainy night sky was silent, and in the raindrops that kept falling, the figure of Haikris became long and unfathomable.

Tiefutu felt suffocated, and the air around him seemed to become strange.

The atmosphere is solemn.

It seems that even the rain that falls on the armor has become a little heavier.

"Let's go. Hychris said again, as if smiling, "You seem nervous?"

"Nope. Iron Buttus was a little silent, following in the footsteps of Hykris.

Took a step.

It was this step that he suddenly saw that Hai Chris made a movement casually.

It was a gesture of swiping his fingers down very casually, but, he vaguely remembered......

"Do it!"

The next moment.

Tiefutu's whole person suddenly burst up, trying to rise towards the sky, like a bird trying to get out of the cage.

However, the sword of the Eighteen Iron Guards has arrived.

Eighteen impeccable sword lights, from eighteen angles, like eighteen machines, slashed towards Tiefutu.

The surface space, which had been shattered and closed countless times last night, shook faintly again.

The next second.

Broken.

The iron armor that covered the outside of the Iron Floating Slaughter shattered in the eighteen sword lights, revealing the red and black robes under the iron armor.

"Jie Ji ......" A night crow-like laugh came from the black robe, which was no longer the appearance of Tiefutu, "How did you find out?"

"You're talking too much. Hellas looked blankly at the other red and black robes that had emerged from the night, and slowly rested his hand on the hilt of his sword.

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"Did you hear anything?"

Li Bamo asked again.

"What's the sound?" Winnington glanced at Li Bamo, who was leaning against the window, a little bored, and thought it was amazing.

A day ago, they were life and death on the battlefield, but now they sit together, listening to the rain outside the window and drinking.

"Nothing. He shook his head, closed the window, sat back down, picked up the bottle, and poured himself another glass.

"To be honest, I still admire you. Li Bamo picked up the wine, sniffed it, and said, "You can win me." ”

"This cup is for you. He raised his glass.

"I didn't win you. Winnington shook his head, "I just won myself." ”

"I also salute you in this cup, and you also won yourself. ”

Two people clink glasses.

Rainy night.

Two men who are also friends and foes.

Something strange seemed to be slowly brewing, fermenting.

"I always feel like something is going to happen tonight. Winnington said this for the second time tonight.

"It seems...... It's a feeling. Li Bamo agrees with this.

It's been a long time.

Li Bamo drank the last bit of wine in the bottle, and suddenly asked, "What time is it?"

"What time is it?" Winnington looked up at him, "...... now"

Suddenly.

Dark.

Silent.

Rain.

Wind.

The whole world fell silent.

Glencia, sunk.

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"What?"

It seemed to be a voice that made the communication soldier Zig, who had been sleepy for a long time, wake up in an instant.

This is Amster.

The whole tulip city is always lit up.

Wartime communications center.

Since the outbreak of the war on the southeast coast, as the last bulwark, the central barrier, the last hope of the Union for the entire southeast coastal battlefield.

The message in this room never stopped.

It needs to constantly receive information from the front, so that no accidents can cause a tragic situation that the Federation will eventually be unable to contain.

Originally, this tension had continued from the early days of the war to the recent recent.

But the good news from the front line this evening made the whole nervous Amster, relax.

The city of Glencia is broken.

So will it be far from recovering the entire southeast coast?

So from the evening, the wartime communications center, which had been in a highly busy state for several months, also relaxed along with the whole of Amster.

Most of the officers left the communications center and made a rare hug to the bustling city of tulips into the night.

In the end, all that was left was a few poor low-level recruits.

Ziggy is one of them.

He took over after seven o'clock, and was ordered to stay in front of the communicator until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Now he didn't know what time it was, he vaguely felt as if he had slept for a while, and he didn't know if he had missed any important information.

But probably not.

Tonight, I don't think there will be any war in the southeast.

Even the city of Glencia is broken, what else can stop the pace of the Federation army?

Ziggy thought so he couldn't help but yawn.

I really want to go back to sleep.

"Damn, I don't know when those days will end. ”

He whispered to himself, and once again used his communicator to send a routine message to the occupying forces in Glencia, confirming the stability of Glencia.

But......

Delayed, no response.

No, did you fall asleep too?

He guessed not without malice, and sent another message.

However, there was still no response.

At this moment, he became nervous and hurriedly went to confirm

The status of the link to the communicator, as well as any messages that may have been sent before.

Three seconds later.

"Whoa-" The screeching siren rushed towards Amst's war headquarters.

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