Apocalyptic Forecast

Thank Qiqiu's leader

In the dust gathered by despair, Huai Shi opened his eyes.

As if he didn't hear Yuan Yuan and Lin 19's cry beside him, he propped up and looked up at the tower in front of him.

The final masterpieces of the founders, and the cage of suffering that imprisoned them for thousands of years.

This is the permafrost heart.

The desperate creation brought together by countless sufferings, the essence of disaster in hell.

As long as it wakes up, there will be endless wailing sounds.

As long as it works, the entire **** will be driven by it.

Eternal dusk.

In contrast, the curse of day and night here is nothing more than the radiation leaked from the heart of the furnace ...

In order to resist hell, he chose to desperately struggle. Under the guidance and temptation of the master of purgatory workshop, the founders step by step entered the desperation called eternity.

Increasing despair and madness.

Perhaps the moment they rejected Anning's death and chose to trade with the devil, they were destined to fall into a more sad situation than death.

Can all this be blamed?

Huai Shi was silent and did not speak.

Obviously now is the time to fight, even if the tower is in front of the eyes, even if the situation is good, but sitting on the ground, raised his head without a word, staring at the sky.

In the silence, everyone is quietly waiting for his order.

But the order was late.

"Your Lord Huai Shi ..."

After being silent for a long time, the elders finally said: "The opportunity is inevitable."

"I know."

Huaixi said: "I'm just thinking."

Then there was no more talk, and no one disturbed Huai Shi thinking.

In this way, in the distant thunder and loud noise, Huai Shi gazed quietly at the blood rain, the wind and the gray tide on the sky dome, this world full of disaster and despair.

Finally sounded.

"Grandmaster, can you hear me?"

"I am here."

The sound of metal texture sounded from the air, as always calm, no, it should be said to be indifferent. He said, "You have questions to ask me, right?"

"..."

Huai Shi did not speak, but waited silently.

"I know what you want to ask, Huaishi."

Grand Master said, "You want to ask: Did I know it already? Did I know it from the beginning? Did I have any special arrangements? Do I have to have a way-like the blue-skinned robot in the comics? The same, omnipotence, you can always find props to solve problems, and ... can I save them, right? "

Huai Shi lowered his eyes and sighed silently.

"Even if you knew in your heart that all this was irretrievable thousands of years ago. When they were obsessed with seeking redemption from hell, everything was doomed.

Just like the heavenly genealogy once thought, he thought he could take off, but in fact it just fell into the deeper darkness.

Even Condela ’s example is right in front of me ... "

After a short pause, Grand Master asked again: "Despite this, do you still have expectations for me?"

"Yes."

Huai Shi nodded slowly, and finally made a sound.

"You should know the answer long ago, right?"

"... Yes." He said.

"So, tell me, do you need my answer?"

The Grand Master said coldly, "I can give you orders, you don't need to think about anything, you don't need to hesitate, just do it, all the responsibility is not on you.

But Huai Shi, do you really need the advice of others to give you orders and help you make decisions? "

In the silence, Huai Shi lowered his head and stared at the long sword on his knee.

The quiet blade reflected his eye pupil, very calm and without any fluctuation.

He suddenly asked, "Will you oppose me, Grand Master?"

"What if I would?"

Grand Master's tone is still without any ups and downs.

Huai Shi didn't answer, just pressed the grip of the blade, but the answer that didn't have any room for relaxation was already given from the eye pupil reflected on the sword spine.

That look ...

In the silence, the grandmaster above the iron crystal seat suddenly laughed softly.

Full of mockery and satire

At this moment, he finally felt really: this is the heir chosen by Russell.

The old **** didn't lie to himself-what he sees today is more than the anger, compassion and determination of his youth, and more importantly ... cruel!

"No one will appreciate you, Huai Shi, and no one will express blessings and gratitude." He said, "No matter how much you do, you will not be able to bring salvation to this land, at best, but it will be delayed. Just a period. "

"I know."

"What you bring is not salvation."

Huai Shi nodded, "I also know."

"well."

Grand Master finally raised his eyes and told him: "You are the highest person in charge of Iron Crystal Block, Huai Shi, even at this moment.

Now that you have made a decision, the time has come for you, and no one should be in front of you. "

"As long as you live in the world, mistakes are always inevitable. You have to try it. I won't stop it."

Such a playful quote from the dialogue between the **** and the devil in "Faust", let Huai poetry go alone.

"I understand."

Huaishi slowly stood up, propped up the blade, and finally said, "Thank you, Mr. Mikhail."

Grand Master didn't speak anymore.

He had already left from the ground.

On the bridge of the Iron Crystal, the metal giant with arms in his hands retracted his gaze and turned to look at the projection behind him.

"See, Russell." He said impatiently, "The agent you have chosen has already got my vote, and announce the result of the vote."

"Four to one, one abstention, the resolution was passed."

In the projection in the conference room, Russell announced the result: "Whether he or you, let go and do it, Mikhail. I will bear all the consequences."

"Things overlap, cause and effect gather, time, place, characters and events ... All preconditions are ready, let's pull the final curtain off."

Along with Russell's words, all the members in the meeting room raised their eyes and guided the coming of the 'Kingdom of Heaven'.

Under the control of the Grand Master, the huge mysteries left by the ideal country were awakened.

The matrix is ​​shrouded, and the framework is established out of thin air.

All the engines of the entire Iron Cradle entered an overloaded state in an instant, and a huge miracle suddenly came into the hull, making the huge Iron Cradle unbearable, and a low roar from this overclocking operation.

The innumerable records of restlessness in **** were captured by this huge gravitational force, gathered inwards, and the massive source of fertile irrigation, from scratch, slowly formed the phantom of a heavy book.

There is no title on the cover, only countless characters flashing, erratic, and began to find the main axis that runs through the core from these hundreds of millions of fragments ...

Hell alchemy, once unique to the kingdom of heaven, is reproduced.

Put things together, gather spirits.

The spirit of **** is about to be reborn here.

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Under the tower, Huai Shi got up.

I do n’t know if it ’s because I finally made up my mind, or if I do n’t waver, those entangled **** sediments can no longer affect him.

Wailing is still harsh.

But Huai Shi's heart calmed down unexpectedly without any fluctuation.

He looked up and looked at the elder elder who was waiting for a long time, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes." The elder said: "Your student just caught Auguste."

Huai Shi was a little stunned.

It is not that he does not believe in Yuan Yuan and Lin XIX, but that Auguste ’s own strength is already at the top among the third ranks. He was trained by the Ivory Tower since he was a child.

If you can live so long in hell, there is no good stubble. Even if his two students join forces, he may not be able to help him.

"To be precise, he was standing on his own, as if he was stupid, he didn't move at all."

The elder said: "Ask him to say nothing, as if he has given up his resistance ... We don't know how to deal with it for a while."

"What about people?"

Huaixi said: "Bring me over to see."

Soon, August with the shackles was escorted by his former colleagues and sent to Huai Shi.

His expression was still calm, as if he had already been numb.

Disheartened.

Like Huaixi, after understanding the essence of the permafrost heart, one can naturally understand what the so-called eternal life machine is.

What's more, before this, he knew far more than Huai Shi, and the impact he felt became more and more huge.

The last ray of hope is completely shattered.

Perhaps by using it, there is the possibility of saving Condra.

But what's the point?

Did you personally turn your adoptive father into an eternally painful monster?

Everything that happened in the town of dusk once repeated itself, and after betting on everything for a glimmer of hope, when the truth was revealed, it was ushered in.

After losing the hope of saving Condra, Auguste has no motivation to continue his actions and rebellion.

Just seeing that empty eye pupil, Huai Shi knew what kind of abyss of pain he was wandering in today.

Not eager to continue to live, but hungry for a neat judgment and referee.

End it all.

In the silence, Huai Shi pulled out the sword of virtue, cut it down, and stopped abruptly.

The blade rested on August's neck, and then a few centimeters down, he could lightly cross the gap between the cervical vertebrae, delicately split the bones and texture, and brought him a heartbreak and death.

But death did not come.

The blade of Huai Shi raised slowly.

"Living, August." He said: "You always have to pay for what you do."

August raised his head and looked at him, unable to laugh.

"Where does this mercy come from? Lord Judge?"

He mocked and asked: "Is there any point in keeping my life? Or, do you think death is too gentle for my actions, and I want to make me suffer in prison and live in hell?"

"It doesn't make sense." He said, "I've already met there ..."

"I know."

Huaishi looked at him and suddenly asked, "Do you know how I came out of those records? You should see it at the moment of starting? Those fantasy ... I entered deeper than you, those who are entangled in me There are more records than you think, and it is not far away from assimilation. "

In silence, August heard the answer of Huai Shi.

"It was Condra who saved me."

He was stunned, his eyes widened in amazement.

"He has always been conscious, Auguste, he knows what you did, and he understands why you did it. But the moment the heart of the permafrost started, he sacrificed his hope of finally returning to earth. ,saved me."

"Unfortunately, Auguste, even if you can use the immortal machine now, you can't save him, he is dead."

In August's sluggishness, Huai Shi lowered his head and told him seriously: "I didn't understand until then that the reason why he couldn't linger was not to live, but because he couldn't let you go."

At the moment when Condelabrie passed away, Huai Shi clearly saw the last silence of his lips.

That was the last word left by him.

--Sorry.

Is this an apology for Huai Shi, or a last word left to August?

Maybe both.

There is no way to stop the adopted son from falling in despair, nor to save the pain and torture that is filled in this hell. The man left his final apology and ushered in his ending with a smile.

But one thing, Huaixi can conclude that until his death, Condra never regretted his actions.

Do not regret being swallowed by **** instead of August at that time.

Nor regret to sacrifice the last hope to save Huai Shi.

"He would rather let himself fall to that extent forever, rather than let you make such a mistake."

Huai Shi's blade fell again, smashing the shackles of Auguste. "This is the second time he has saved you. Don't let him down again."

At that moment, the elder elder subconsciously put his hand on the handle of the scimitar to guard against August's trapped beast. But the man stayed still.

Just stared at Huai Shi.

For a long time, for a long time, the expression twitched, and I wondered whether it was crying or laughing, like a torn soul was put together again.

Obviously regained freedom, but the pain is like losing everything.

Crying silently.

"If you want a trial, go to the Grand Master and the Registrar yourself. They will adjudicate what you did, but I won't. I have more important things to do."

Huai Shi waved his sword away, and reached out: "Give me Nibelung, you go."

Auguste said nothing more.

Raising his palm, the dim ring of Nibelung on the index finger slowly dissipated, and in a flash, appeared on the ten fingers of Huai Shi.

In the blink of an eye, the Sleeping Frost Giant Legion was inserted under the young man's sacred mark.

The dim ring glowed hot.

Along with the advancement of Huai Shi, in front of the array of undead army, a cold winter wind suddenly swept through.

The sleeping frost giants came out from the cold wind and knelt respectfully on the ground, waiting for the orders of the superior.

Right in front of Huai Shi, the shells of the huge tower pierced layer by layer and fell to the earth in a roar, revealing the complicated machinery and countless transforming structures.

Between this heaven and earth, the central tower is completely unfolded!

Dozens of bridges connect the flying modules and buildings to each other, constituting this everlasting miracle.

The endless flame rises from the top of the permafrost heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to disperse the blood rain and the burning wind that enveloped the entire hell, tearing the eternal dusk.

Grasses and trees proliferate and everything grows, and a sweet smell blows in the wind.

Among the endless wail of despair, a wonderful paradise comes here.

It is heaven that is built on hell.

"Come on, everyone."

Huaixi looked back and told the army behind him, "The end time is coming. Since we are already late, don't let people wait too long ..."

Whether it is this war or a painful past ...

All this will end.

It was at that moment that in the framework of the iron crystal base, black ink finally appeared on the cover of the book of nothingness, criss-crossing, and the invisible pen wrote the title, laying the foundation of miracles.

--"Les Miserables"! @B