Chapter 170: Fate
When the fainting barren fang was finally transported back to Shangcheng, the entire reservation area was a sensation, if it weren't for the repeated warnings of the guards to the people, the barren fang was seriously radioactive, and I was afraid that the people who gathered to see the super barren fang would have squeezed the door of the filter bin.
Leon sat quietly in the human body filter bin to receive radiation elimination, and next to him sat Kim Yinglang and Black Forehead,
"You are so brave that you can capture a wild fang alive without any equipment or electronic traps!" Although you were slightly injured, you still ......" Jin Yinglang was still in excitement, he had been in this state for more than thirty hours,
"You're not tired!" Leon suddenly stood up irritably, the ceiling of the filter bin was not high, and his head hit a radiation elimination lamp directly, making a loud bang, but he didn't even blink his eyes, and ran straight to the door of the warehouse,
"Let me out! it's over!" Leon slammed at the sealed door, nearly knocking the piece of metal out of shape.
Jin Yinglang was stunned to watch Leon's back disappear outside the door, and turned around and grimaced at the black forehead, but found that the black forehead on the other side did not react, if it weren't for the small scars on his face, it would look like a wax figure.
"Two freaks" Jin Yinglang rolled his eyes, and also got up and walked out the door.
In another filter bin, the firebird quietly looked at Sivir opposite, this kind of filter bin can only wear cotton underwear, and the two women finally have the opportunity to "meet frankly". Sivir was also looking at the firebird, and after a moment she smiled slightly:
"You'd love to know, don't you? This curiosity is innate, and even if you don't ask, your eyes will betray your thoughts."
The firebird didn't speak, but lowered his eyes a little weakly.
Sivir adjusted herself to a more comfortable position, half lying in a soft chair, relaxed into the air and began to speak, her eyes seemed to travel through a thousand years, and saw the world she had lived in for half her life,
"It was not a very beautiful time, and when we arrived, the earth was suffering the greatest test since its birth, neither the coldness of the Cambrian era nor the clash of heaven and earth in the Age of the Falling Moon, but war, the war between humans and aliens. This kind of war is not resorted to force, there are no swords and no guns, but where it is not visible to the naked eye, the battles are extremely fierce. In fact, both camps are vying for control of organic organisms, from mutant beasts to single-celled seaweeds, and hundreds of millions of species are transforming and being transformed every day. Of course, the most painful of these are human beings, because those aliens have unknown origins, they have much stronger spiritual power than human beings, and they can continue to exist after failure, and once a human is infected, they will soon disappear forever."
"Like movies from the old days?" Firebird finally couldn't help but ask, the future that Sivir described was something she couldn't have imagined anyway,
"Not exactly, they are not strangely shaped beasts, nor do they devour humans and lay piles of eggs, but some invisible beings who can transform humans to look perfect, of course, more unlucky guys, who can't withstand the transformation and turn into a puddle of mortar. However, those who are structurally perfect are no longer human, they are more bloodthirsty, cold, and ruthless, and they have become pure fighting machines. And those aliens, after the successful transformation, will continue to look for the next organism, which is not a figurative creature, but more like a ...... Ghosts, that's why we're calling those aliens 'Ghosts'."
"If the purpose of the invasion of humanity is to occupy the earth, what do the ghosts want a bunch of fighting machines for?
Hearing the Firebird's question, Sivir couldn't help but withdraw his gaze and take a deep look at the little woman,
"You're really going on to be the deputy commander!!When we arrived, humanity was also bothered by this problem, but at that time, the all-out attack of the Ghost Spirit Clan had been going on for 20 years, and the Supreme Commander had just remembered to study this problem."
"And what about the final result?" Firebird didn't care about Sivir's approval, but asked the result directly, it was nearly a thousand years later, and no matter how good he was, he couldn't become a big man in that era.
"Finally, when I gained the trust to become a guard and finally became a brigadier general after ten years of struggle, humanity finally figured out that the Oni were just using the Earth as a hatchery, as an arsenal for their continued invasion of the next organic planet. They need a large number of soldiers of organic organisms to directly attack a planet of our level, not like the invasion of the earth, which will take more than 2,000 years to prepare."
"Two thousand years!" cried out the Firebird in surprise, it was the first time she had lost her temper so much, and until then, she had always been calm and low. After a long silence, the Firebird finally asked:
"So that means they're already here, right here for us?"
"Do you finally understand, why are we coming back?" said Sivir's smile, still calm.
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Leon did not return to Oscar Manor, but directly followed Sivir and Kim Yinglang to the dragoons of the Third Legion, and in the lounge, the Ryuzaki were celebrating, and the arrival of Leon and his party caused a round of applause.
"Haha, little K, you stinky boy! sure enough, it didn't disappoint us!" Xingluo still greeted several heroes with his classic bear hug, for the Dragoon team, this living wild fang was like a life-saving elixir, finally allowing them to pass this year's points mark, and Leon they were really the heroes who saved these 300 people.
"Where, it's everyone's credit" Leon's smile was still bright,
"Nonsense! I received a report from Captain Kim, this wild fang was taken by you and your little brother, it's amazing!" Xingluo grabbed Leon and didn't let go, laughing heartlessly like Jin Yinglang, everyone was very happy, and they also surrounded Black Forehead and asked non-stop, but they soon found out that Black Forehead was really not a person who was good at words, and later, everyone could only use toasts and vulgar jokes to tease this eccentric hero.
The celebration continued into the evening, and the black forehead seemed to be quickly drunk, lying on the table and falling asleep.
Leon always maintained a state of excitement, and set up a team of ten people with Xingluo, they were all the elite of the dragoons, and they were all happy to follow this brave young marshal K, everything was happy, Xingluo even forgot to take care of his dear little sister, and did not notice that Sivir disappeared from the lounge early.
In the energy cart driven by Xiu Mass, Leon finally put away his smile, and the first time he felt laughing was such a tiring thing that almost made his facial muscles twitch, perhaps because it wasn't from the heart.
"Finally, there's no one in the way, now you can talk about it, right?" Leon asked Blackforehead with a brain wave as he stared blankly at the view outside the energy car's window. The moonlight reflected the smooth mountain road into a white ribbon as they made their way through the Greater Bay Area towards Oscar Manor.
"What?" Black Forehead lowered his head, he did drink quite a lot today, but that little ale was really hard to get him drunk, although he actually wanted to get drunk once.
"Say whatever you want, I'm going to be suffocated by you," Leon turned his head and stared at the black forehead.
"That world is better than it is now, the air purification device finally appeared after 200 years, many old species have been revived, and some new creatures have appeared, between mutant beasts and animals of the old era, the energy shield of the reserve area has been removed, and there are schools in the gathering place, but after 285 years, the first gathering place uprising finally broke out, and many nobles were killed, and the 32nd marshal of the Tuolan family led the suppression, that guy seems to be the grandson of Pudding, but he is still reasonable, and signed a treaty with the leader of the gathering place to ensure resource sharing and educational equality......" said the black forehead, stopped abruptly, and asked after a moment:
"You don't want to hear that, do you?"
"I'm listening, although it has nothing to do with me, but as long as you say, I'll listen" Leon replied calmly,
"Have you forgiven me?" asked the black forehead a little hesitantly,
"I have no right to blame you, if I hadn't had to take on this mission, we wouldn't have had this trouble at all, and you wouldn't have been caught up in a time travel machine, I don't know what happened to you there, but I know it wouldn't be a good memory" Leon's eyes were far away, his spiral tower had just pushed the clue to nearly 50 days ago, the spiral tower was now able to rotate independently, although it was not fast, but even if Leon fell asleep, it could still work non-stop, and it would not consume Leon's own physical strength at all.
"Are you talking about the assassination of the left ear?" asked Blackforehead,
"Isn't it?" asked Leon rhetorically,
"No," said the black forehead very simply, and when he saw Leon's puzzled gaze, he finally said after hesitation:
"I'm afraid it's going to take a long time, a very long time"
"Hehe, has it been calculated since the day he became a mercenary?" Leon couldn't help but smile bitterly, maybe the day he ran to Lao Jiao, he was destined to encounter these bad things now,
"Actually...... Everything has been arranged since you were born" Black Forehead looked at Leon seriously, "including meeting me"
Leon stared at the familiar face in front of him, and the pattern on the top of his black forehead, he didn't know how to face this amazing information,
"Who is it? who arranged it? Is that ghost-like Dorothy? or is it MGM? or ......" He was a little confused, and couldn't figure out at all, even if there was a powerful energy source like a spiral tower, he couldn't figure out where the root of this unbelievable thing was, and in a confusion he asked casually:
"Why? Why is this arrangement?"
"Because you are the one who can lead the direction of the world," Hei Forehead raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty, adding:
"You told me this yourself, in the year 1120 of the Falling Moon Era."
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PS: It looks like chaos...