You're already tearing Herrscher to pieces, and you still say you're a support?

Chapter 230

When the fleet returned, Australia was no longer noisy, only ruins, wreckage, and the endless sea of flowers remained.

The helicopter hovered above the sea, and in the distance you could see the glowing land and the cracks that tore apart the sky.

"All personnel have been evacuated from the disaster area and confirmed that they are correct. The

man was a little tired and relieved after reporting to his superiors.

It's finally over.

"All five MPs have been authorised to pass the motion, and all units are on standby away from Australia.

"The clouds are ready. "

Ten, Nine ......"

As the countdown ended, seven streamers fell from the sky one after another, scattered all over Australia.

Boom -

the explosion annihilates everything, the impact sweeps away the sea of flowers, and illuminates the night.

The man instinctively worried about whether this shock would harm the coasts of other continents, but he remembered that those gathering places, and the people who lived in them, had long since died under the attack of the Laws of Derivation.

Any life will die in this bombing, but this is also a helpless move, if you don't "clean" Australia, I'm afraid that every three or five days, there will be judgment-level Honkai beasts born from it, flying to those surviving gathering places.

Humans don't have the heart to deal with them right now.

In addition, the cracks that appear also need to be guarded against.

After a long time, the smoke and dust cleared, and the sea of flowers, ruins, and wreckage everywhere were gone, only the deep cracks hanging high in the air remained.

..................

"Eh, this is a bad look? I've been doing it for more than 20 years, and I can still pierce my hand!" Although

the words were a little mocking, the middle-aged woman still stood up and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find something.

"Sister Fang...... You said that it was like thunder all day a while ago, so what the hell is going on?"

"It turned out that I was distracted thinking about this! I said Yingzi, even if the sky is falling this time, it won't be our two old women's turn to worry, right?"

The woman who was called Yingzi was still frowning, and she didn't pay attention to the blood on her fingertips, but Sister Fang wiped it clean and put a band-aid on it.

The two are already good girlfriends in high school, and after decades, they can still become neighbors when they allocate housing, and they usually have nothing to do, so they like to be a companion and chat.

"Aren't I worried about the child......"

Sister Fang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then waved her hand again.

"Haven't you read the news yet, as it was said above, there was a victory over there, so what are you worried about?

Don't look at your stinky boy who doesn't believe it, that's not allowed to be contacted casually. "

Your daughter didn't report her safety?"

"No!"

Speaking of this, Sister Fang was angry and funny, these two little rabbit cubs carried their mother behind their backs, I don't know when they got together, let her go next door immediately after she caught it, and got engaged in two sentences.

Who is worried about this little conscienceless girl...... The sweater knitted by my mother is still disgusted, and it is not as good as the sweater knitted by my mother-in-law?"

“...... Well, I heard that the two of them are outside, in charge of a dozen capable people, and the children are indeed out of luck. As she

spoke, her dry eyes were a little moist, and the old woman, who had lived for most of her life, wept again.

Seeing this, Sister Fang also felt a little uncomfortable, comforting her mouth, but her mind also returned to her daughter.

"Mom, your sweater is not as good as Aunt Ying, no, I want to change it with Xiao Hao, it's the same style anyway!"

"Our childhood sweethearts, isn't it normal to be together

......! In

the end, she was still wearing a sweater knitted by herself, although she was disgusted, she still hugged her mother and cried when she left, and it was not the first time, and she was as hypocritical as a child.

Yingzi too, comforting her daughter, and having to comfort her girlfriend, how old are the two of them, it's really ...... upset

Speaking of which...... I miss the little bunny a little bit too.

"Sister Fang, it's not early, I'll go back and lie down first. "

Okay, go back, don't be reluctant to pay that little bit of electricity, the air conditioner is always on, it's such a cold day, and then you can freeze your legs out of something, don't think about letting me push your wheelchair!"

The huge home was cold, and Sister Fang was a little bored, looking at her daughter's circle of friends over and over again.

The most recent one was a month ago.

The old woman walked to the door and stopped, rubbing her reddened eyes.

"Who?" opened

the door, and there were several young men in special uniforms, standing solemnly and quietly.

Sister Fang chuckled in her heart and sat down on the ground.

"Excuse me, are you Chen Lin'er's mother?"

"Yes...... Yes.

Zhao Qi handed over the wooden box in his hand, "Please mourn." The

old woman seemed to be much older in an instant, and her hand stretched out for a long time, but she could not touch the wooden box, and wanted to cry, but she could not make a sound.

When his daughter left ......

, she wore a sweater knitted by her mother, and when she came back, she was draped in the national flag.

Several people helped the old man up, but they couldn't say anything comforting.

I could only look at her, sitting at the door with the wooden box in my arms, shaking and shaking.

"Girl...... Mom seems to remember that when you were first born, you were almost so heavy...... "

......

." The old man's mood finally stabilized, and Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.

"Kid, are you a member of her team?"

"Yes, she's our deputy leader. "

What about Yang Hao?"

"......"

Zhao Qi was silent for a long time and moved his gaze to the next door.