Virus Throne

Many of these envoys from all over the world have been to Yanjing before.

Even those who have not been to Yanjing have learned about this city from many channels.

As the convoy drove through the prosperous and bustling Yanjing, all the members of the delegation opened their eyes wide and their mouths never closed again.

Why?

Because there is no change. This city is almost the same as the Yanjing they came from before.

It is still prosperous and full of vitality.

Wherever you go, there are still busy and bustling scenes.

This scene made all the members of the delegation suspect that they had hallucinations.

Am I hallucinating?

Have I traveled back to Yanjing a few years ago?

All over the world, there are mourning everywhere, but here it is peaceful and prosperous.

Isn’t this contrast a bit too big?

The prosperity here is completely different from the false prosperity of the rich area in Rio de Janeiro.

The prosperity there is a false prosperity created for those high-level awakeners at the expense of the lives of ordinary people, even the lives of low-level awakeners.

The prosperity here is the prosperity of everyone, the prosperity of ordinary people, and the prosperity of all people.

There are also awakened people on the streets here, both low-level and high-level awakened people.

There are many top masters in the delegation, and they can naturally feel the powerful momentum of those high-level awakened people in the crowd on the street.

But here, the awakened are only a very small minority in the crowd, and they don’t have any so-called privileges.

On the contrary, these awakened people have more obligations and responsibilities in this country and this city.

Like ordinary people, they walk freely on the street, go shopping, buy vegetables, eat, consume, and entertain...

They also bargain, complain, curse, avoid pedestrians, and give up seats...

Everything here looks so harmonious, everyone is equal, and happy smiles are on everyone's face.

In addition to the significant reduction in the population, this once extremely crowded metropolis has become a little emptier.

The sorrow of the end of the world and the pain of the disaster seem to be completely non-existent here.

Many people stopped and watched the huge convoy slowly passing by, and there were children who saluted in a formal manner.

All the members of the envoy group were confused, and everyone seemed to have the same questions and sighs in their hearts.

Is this Daqin?

This is Daqin!

Has the city changed?

Of course there are changes, and they are big changes.

A brand new Great Wall was built on the outermost edge of the city.

A steel Great Wall stands majestically on the outermost edge of the city.

Thousands of Destroyer Legion soldiers, tens of thousands of Watcher Legion soldiers, and hundreds of thousands of Guardian Legion soldiers formed an indestructible steel defense line on this steel Great Wall.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

This sentence is not only the motto of the Daqin awakeners, but also a portrayal of their lives.

No awakener bullies the weak, and no awakener is domineering.

Growing up under the red flag, naturally there is the awareness of growing up under the red flag.

All awakened people have rushed to the front line one after another, using their powerful strength and fearless sacrifice to build a life defense line for all ordinary people to live and work in peace and contentment.

All of this makes these envoys feel unbelievable. Are all the awakened people in Daqin fools?

With powerful strength, shouldn't they enjoy life and accept everyone's admiration?

Shouldn't they become ECOs, marry white, rich and beautiful women, and reach the peak of life from now on?

Why do they still have to risk their lives to protect ordinary people?

In their selfish and narrow three views, everything Daqin sees is a subversion.

In addition to putting pressure on the Daqin government, they came to Daqin, and there was another meaning, which was to observe and understand this mysterious and powerful country up close.

Now they urgently hope to get off the car and walk into the crowd to ask those awakened people and those ordinary people.

The mighty convoy of hundreds of people drove into the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, where they were arranged to stay.

Dongfang Bai looked through the car window and saw this group of people entering the hotel, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

There are no five awakeners in this group. Awakeners of this level are usually leaders of major organizations.

They cherish their feathers and are unwilling to show up to quarrel, nor are they willing to take risks.

To put it bluntly, they are afraid of death. They are afraid of being surrounded and killed by the masters of Daqin.

Of course, these people are purely judging others by their own meanness.

Two countries do not kill envoys when they are at war, let alone now that they are not at war, but just quarreling.

However, major organizations have sent many masters under their command to test Daqin.

What happened at the airport just now was not that these four awakeners from all over the world were afraid of Dongfang Bai.

What they feared was Daqin, and the countless powerful awakener warriors standing behind Dongfang Bai.

In front of the united and powerful Daqin, they can only bow their heads temporarily and choose to surrender.

The emperor's death is just an excuse for them, and he is not their relative.

As long as this excuse is not dead, they have a reason to stay here and try their best to achieve their goals.

As a representative of the new generation of strong men, Dongfang Bai needs to stay in Yanjing during this period of time to restrain these strong men from all over the world.

Not only Dongfang Bai, the Daqin military temporarily transferred many new generation strongmen from major war zones to Yanjing.

Li Xuan, Zhang Haiyang, Cheng Lin and others have already arrived in Yanjing, but today is Dongfang Bai's home court, and they have other tasks.

It has been a few months since I parted with Li Xuan. The last time they met was at the cemetery of the 025 human base.

Dongfang Bai said goodbye to Dongfang Zhan and others, and drove to the agreed place alone. Tonight she would meet Li Xuan and others to show her hospitality.

At nightfall, Yong'an Street, where the lights were just turned on, was bustling with traffic.

Although there were no surging crowds like in the past, it was also peaceful and harmonious.

This city once lived with more than 20 million people, but after a disaster, the population dropped sharply to more than 3 million.

The former crowds are gone, but the vitality of this city is still there, and the soul of this city is still there.

The tall, solemn and solemn Yong'an Gate, the towering monument, in the summer breeze, tourists from all over the country are taking pictures on Yong'an Gate Square.

They are telling the people of the country and the world in their own way.

Daqin finally survived the most difficult and painful dark moment, and it regained its vitality.

And once again stood at the top of the world, commanding and looking down on the heroes.

Seeing these scenes flashing outside the car window, Dongfang Bai smiled knowingly, although there was still some bitterness and melancholy.

The battles over the past year have not only made her strength soar, but also truly tempered her into a strong people's soldier.

Countless times of defeating mutant beasts, countless times of escaping death, countless times of seeing comrades around her fall, and countless times of winning the final victory.

She was numb in the killing, and she was lost in the killing, but she found herself again in the killing.

She also did not understand Xu Youran, and she also complained about Xu Youran.

But now she can fully understand Xu Youran's feelings when he said the words "fire at me".

For victory, fire at me.

This sentence seems easy, but how resolute and brave will it be when it is said?

No one wants to die, and no one is not afraid of death.

But on the scale of her own life and hundreds of thousands of lives, Xu Youran chose to sacrifice.

Everyone has to die, some are lighter than a feather, some are heavier than Mount Tai.

Dongfang Bai finally understood what is small love and what is big love at this time.

She has been injured and fallen countless times.

Although modern medicine and magical medical awakening skills can successfully save her life every time.

But there are still many scars on her body. The once perfect jade body is now scarred.

Which girl doesn't love beauty?

When taking a bath, looking at the mirror, her body covered with scars.

That is what she thinks is the most beautiful self. She likes those scars because they are the best medals.

Every scar is a thrilling battle, every scar is a memory she is proud of, and every scar is the blood shed for the country and the people.

Sanlitun Bar Street is still the core of the city's nightlife, with bright lights, wine, and dancing.

Even many soldiers come here to sit and have a drink when they are on duty.

It's not that they are intoxicated by wine or beauty.

But sitting here and seeing this prosperous scene.

It can make them feel more deeply that their struggle is worth it and their blood is not shed in vain.

Dongfang Bai's car is an ordinary local vehicle, so it is not conspicuous when it is parked in front of the KOKOMO bar.

Dongfang Bai, who had changed into casual clothes long ago, walked into the bar in high heels.

With a tall and perfect figure and a stunning appearance, the beautiful Dongfang Bai has attracted the attention and exclamations of countless people along the way.

Dongfang Bai, who is only 25 years old this year, is in her prime, youthful and beautiful, and is the best age in her life.

She used to be just an ordinary female college student, no different from all the children of ordinary families.

At this age, maybe she has just graduated from college, started working, and is ready to realize her ambitions and start her own business.

But a natural disaster completely changed the life trajectory of everyone, including hers.

A strange man changed the life beliefs of many people, including hers.

The battles over the past year have long made her lose her youthfulness and innocence.

Her cheeks are still youthful and beautiful, and her figure is still agile and perfect.

But her heart has long been riddled with holes. She has come from a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and has seen the separation of life and death, and has become indifferent to the vicissitudes of life.

She has a perfect and peerless face, but has a pair of eyes as bright as cold stars and as deep as the night sky.

That faint smile, with strong confidence and calmness, is very similar to Xu Youran's smile when fighting.

Finding a booth at random, Dongfang Bai signaled the waiter to order a few bottles of Brave the World.

Many people around him know that Brave the World has become her standard drinking.

The waiter was a little surprised. It must be said that it is indeed a bit different to come to KOKOMO Bar but only drink Brave the World.

In the sound of slow rock dance music with a clear rhythm, there are Brazilian barbecues and samba hot dances on the artificial beach in the bar.

In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, countless handsome men and beautiful women came and went.

As they toasted each other, they laughed, sang and danced.

Dongfang Bai slowly tasted the refreshing bitterness of bravely traveling the world, sitting quietly in a corner, gently caressing the pain in his heart.

Compared to more than a year ago, she is stronger and has grown a lot, but she is also thinner and more haggard.

The charming Dongfang Bai seems to be in two different worlds from this bustling bar and noisy crowd. She seems to be photoshopped.

The capital is full of dignitaries, but this person is alone and haggard...