"How so?"

Looking at the thick purple clouds in the sky, which began to thin little by little, and a ray of merciless sunlight slanted into the earth of Lordaeron, Xiao Hong's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but make such a sound, and his tone was full of tremors.

It can be said that at this moment, Skyrim Province has been able to hold out until now, and it can fight with the Shangbang Zhenyi Kingdom, relying on the Harrison Seal to ensure the absolute safety of the Skyrim Province's head, as long as it withstands the offensive, the people of Lordaeron are basically safe.

But now, Harrison's seal would be broken at this time, just when Xiao Hong and the people of Lordaeron saw hope, it would break!

"Don't do this, please, please don't do this. Xiao Hong stood by the window of the office, looking at a mountain peak in the distance that had been shrouded in sunlight, exuding a unique light after the rain, and couldn't help but whisper to himself, his frowning brows revealed a touch of unwillingness, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Why, why!" Xiao Hong couldn't help but let out such a roar, and his voice was full of endless poignant.

From beginning to end, from the beginning to the present, everything seems to be against Xiao Hong, every time Xiao Hong sees hope, he is finally ruthlessly torn apart by a pair of big hands, tearing all hope to pieces, making Xiao Hong powerless to fight.

From Mu Xi'er, to the Belo Army, to the Holy Altar, and then to now, every time Xiao Hong was about to seize hope, he would be ruthlessly torn apart.

It seems that the heavens, the earth, and Xiao Hong's fate are all against Xiao Hong, and they all hope that Xiao Hong will die early!

"Two months, even if you're giving me two months!" Xiao Hong muttered to himself, his clenched fists began to tremble uncontrollably, but the reality was so ruthless.

As far as the eye can see, the thick clouds that have shrouded Skyrim Province have begun to crumble, gradually fading, and beginning to form one rift after another. The midday sun pierced into the Skyrim Province.

Loris, located in the Hall of King David, is discussing the next changes, the most important of which is the massacre of Anlo City. This has undoubtedly become an indelible pain in Loris's heart, a city of 500,000 people, 300,000 died, and the scene of corpses all over the field still makes Loris remember it vividly.

However, while Loris was discussing with the members of the Funeral Order, a merciless ray of sunlight pierced directly through the window. In the huge hall of King David, a dazzling light was formed.

The light reflected on Loris's face, which obviously made Loris a little uncomfortable, and he quickly raised his hand to block the sun, but the moment Loris raised his hand, Loris's face flashed with surprise.

Sunlight!

How is there any sunshine in Skyrim Province?

The other members of the Funeral Order were even more shocked. Then he looked out the window with all his brushes, only to see that Harrison's seal had begun to fade. It becomes fragmented and fades away little by little.

It's like rain and sunny weather, but for the people of Lordaeron, it's a disaster that is unwarranted.

"This ...... How could this be?" the members of the Funeral Knight opened their old eyes one after another, and let out such a self-expression, with surprise in their tones, but more unwillingly.

Because they have just seen hope, but this hope has been torn apart by the sunlight in front of them.

Loris, on the other hand, seems to be quite peaceful. But his eyes were still full of unwillingness: "Is this the will of heaven?

You must know that as long as Harrison's seal dissipates, it means that Skyrim Province will completely lose Harrison's protection, and only Xiao Hong, a semi-heir, will be left to support it.

It also means that the sky of Lordaeron will be completely exposed to the enemy's demonic warplanes and demonic cannonballs, like a warrior who has lost his armor.

It all came so suddenly.

The people of the Skyrim Province. Looking at the cracks of light in the sky, they were even more dazed, they longed for light, eager to live in the sun, but this is not this time, this place. ...,

As long as you're not stupid, everyone understands what that means? Every Lordaeron is no longer safe.

It was definitely a heavy blow, and it wasn't because of the fight, let alone the providence that went wrong.

It was as if Heaven would not allow the Lordaeron race to survive time.

The Skyrim Province and the Lordaeron race are already weak enough, and the Lordaeron race has been able to resist until now, relying entirely on its own tenacity and the hope of hundreds of thousands of soldiers to protect it with their lives.

But at this moment, Heaven has torn all this apart, and Providence is on the side of Shangbang Zhenyiguo, which is almost no different from pulling the bias.

What will happen next? No one knows, but they know that without Harrison's last refuge, this place will be a sea of fire, and the last home of the Lordaerons will be completely destroyed.

At the same time, in Xiao Hong's office, Xiao Hong's body was facing away from the door, his fists clenched, against the desktop, and he stood quietly like that.

Standing at the door, Flamengo couldn't see Xiao Hong's face clearly, his expression was also full of a tragic atmosphere, and all kinds of dense information were recorded on the folder in his hand.

"Boss, just as you ordered, we have sorted out the specific parameters of Harrison's seal. Flamengo whispered to Xiao Hong, his voice full of hoarseness.

Now that they are all ready, who wants to ......

"How long can the seal last?" Xiao Hong asked softly without looking at Flamengo, his voice looking tired.

"Dissipate at this rate, up to a week. Flamengo whispered.

Xiao Hong didn't respond, and the pair of fists on the table had gradually formed two fist marks on the table, and the whole table was even more "gurgling" without fist pressure.

There is not much time left for Xiao Hong, and there is no time to prepare anything in such a short time.

"Boss, we ...... Isn't it already ...... Lost. Fmingo raised his head slightly, looked at Xiao Hong, and said with a desolate face.

"Failure, in my Xiao Hong's dictionary, in Lordaeron's dictionary, there is no such word as defeat at all, some are either victorious or destroyed, don't say that I am extreme, it is the enemy who does not give us a moderate choice, and for us, the consequence of failure is that we will either be slaughtered, or become refugees and displaced, expelled by one country after another, reduced to second-class civilians, watching our homeland trampled by foreign countries, watching our compatriots be humiliated, our children will be specially educated, let them forget their ancestors, let them forget the meaning of green pupils, let them forget who their enemies are, and even recognize thieves as fathers。 Xiao Hong's tone trembled and muttered to himself, giving people a sense of powerlessness, mixed with unwillingness, desolation and sadness.

Especially at this time, Xiao Hong and Luo Danlun are fully ready and confident that they can withstand this battle, but ......

"I understand the words of the boss, everything is up to you, at least in Caspian County, but now you only have military command, but the big idea is still in the hands of Lorris, I don't know what he will think? Fmingo reminded Xiao Hong.

Xiao Hong didn't say anything more, but fell into deep thought, his brain was in chaos, if Xiao Hong could still think of some ways to deal with it in normal times, but Harrison's seal was broken, which was undoubtedly a dead end for the Lordarens, the kind that didn't give a little way to live.

If all this is providence and fate, then they are undoubtedly too ruthless.

Less than two hours had passed, and the news had reached the Holy Purple City.

Van Garcy, who had always been sad, couldn't help but glow with a gleam in his stern eyes when he heard the news of Harrison's seal breaking.

Before, Van Gaxi was still worried about the battle damage and the combat resilience of Skyrim Province, but he didn't expect that the heavens would stand on the side of the Shangbang Zhenyi Kingdom at this moment, and he would dump it unscrupulously. ...,

"Heh, hehe. Fan Garcy, who was sitting in the office, couldn't help but laugh dryly, and the haze on his face was directly swept away.

Without Harrison sealing that big tortoise shell, Skyrim Province is undoubtedly the meat on the board, it can be fried and fried, softer can order them to surrender, and then be at the mercy of them, tougher ones, just a few rounds of bombardment, directly raze Skyrim Province to the ground, even if there is an interception of the Demon Pattern Submarine, how much can it be intercepted?

Not to mention the artillery fire coverage of the Demonic Tank.

However, at the moment, Van Gassi is not in full charge, but directly passed on this great news to Zhang Shangjun, so that he or Heitinga could take the idea.

At this moment, Heitinga himself had just returned to Boyingxing on the Magic Pattern Troop Carrier under the escort of the fleet.

Hearing the news of the rupture of Harrison's seal, the change on Heitinga's face was not as huge as Van Garcy's, his expression only moved slightly, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, it is undeniable that Harrison's seal was broken, but it also saved a lot of things.

Heitinga did not delay too much and immediately ordered the members of the core doctrine to convene an emergency meeting.

Two hours later, the core trading members of Shangbang Zhenyiguo, who are also high-ranking officials of Shangbang Zhenyiguo, gathered in the conference room.

Heitinga himself didn't say much, and directly transmitted the message sent by Zhang Shangjun to the main light screen, and then didn't rush to speak.

The first image in the light screen was taken from outside of space, and the thick Harrison seal that shrouded Skyrim Province had begun to fall apart.

Then there is Van Garcy's series of remarks, and at this rate, the clouds are expected to clear in a week's time.

"That's the general situation, what do you think?" Heitinga said leisurely, glancing slightly at a few people at the oval table.

"Do you still need to ask? Without the seal, it will save trouble, after a few rounds of bombing, it is estimated that nothing will exist anymore, and even if there is, it will be residue. Dzeko said without thinking.

"Isn't it inhumane for you to do this?" Plato asked rhetorically, looking at Dzeko's cold appearance. RS

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