Chapter 1167 Jump Out of the Universe
Alan briefly recounted the conversation with Orfascius. After listening, all the officials, including Geffen, were moved. The voice of the director of the agency became heavy: "It turns out that this is the case, so it is no wonder that the emperor of Ida Huaxing is so nervous. But Mr. President, even if that Allen is really the son of the twilight, I really don't know. How to end all life in the universe. This point, even if the three supreme beings of Idahua Star and Agareth join forces, can't it be done?"
"I think so too, but Orfascis insists on his own ideas without giving a specific answer. I think Ida Huaxing should have reservations in this regard."
"Then the question now is, what are we going to do?" Silfa said calmly and flatly, "Are we going to hand over the citizens of our Federation according to the emperor's wishes?"
"What does the general mean?"
Sylfaron said: "Every legal citizen will be protected by the federal government. This is our obligation, and it is also the promise made to the people at the beginning of the federation. Even if the Son of Twilight is true, can it be done by Orfascism alone? Are we going to turn over to them citizens who are supposed to be protected? With all due respect, Mr. President. If we do this, the prestige of the Federation will be greatly reduced."
"The general's words are not unreasonable." Geffen also said: "At present, the relationship between us and the nobles is not as good as before, and Mr. Allen is the core figure of Bethkind. If we hand him over to Orfascist, I'm afraid it will cause unanimous opposition from all the nobles in Babylon."
"I don't know your concerns. That's the other way around. For the prestige of the Federation and the feelings of the nobles, we can offend Idahua and our allies? Don't forget, now we still rely on many interstellar technologies. Aida Huaxing, if Orfascis is offended, we will suffer a much greater blow than the two mentioned above." Alan tapped his finger on the table and emphasized: "Everyone, what I want to discuss here is not the best of both worlds. The method. Instead, weigh the pros and cons, and then make the most correct choice.”
"Looking at the current situation, I think the most accurate choice is to summon Alan Bethkind from Paradise Star as Orfascis requested." Alan paused, then said: "But Silfa The general also said just now that if we hand over Allen openly, it may cause a violent shock. Considering our current situation, I think this matter must be done in secret. That is, without attracting other people's attention On the premise of paying attention, call Allen."
Fendi, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, opened his eyes at this time, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "What if this Mr. Allen refuses to obey orders?"
"In that case, I think it is necessary to use force. On the premise of not harming his life, he can be detained forcibly."
Fendi licked his lips, just about to say something. Unexpectedly, Silfa on the other side of him suddenly closed the book,
Standing up, he said, "Let me go to Paradise, Mr. President. I will take care of bringing Mr. Allen."
He looked at Fendi: "If someone is allowed to go, I'm afraid things will go wrong. Even if Alan brings it by then, Beth Kind will probably get the news."
Fendi laughed, spread out his hands and made a "whatever you want" expression, and closed his eyes again.
Alan nodded: "Let's do this, General Silfa, please go down and prepare immediately, and make sure to set off today."
"Obey." Silfa gave a military salute and left his seat.
"Then this meeting will end here." Alan waved his hand and let everyone leave one after another. When Fendi got up, he stopped the butcher. After Geffen also left the hall, Alan said: "When Silfa comes from Paradise Star, I will ask him to hand over Alan to your Iron Fist Legion. Before handing over to Orfascis, General Fendi, you should know where It is most suitable to temporarily detain this Twilight Son."
Fendi smiled: "With you, Mr. President. I can't think of any other place that is more suitable than Iron Prison."
"Very well, I know that Iron Prison has a biochemical team that specializes in various research. I sincerely hope that before Orfascism arrives on Earth, these lovely people can find out for me where the power of the Twilight Son comes from If necessary, I can authorize you to collect Alan's body data, including some inappropriate experiments. Only one thing, he can't die!"
Fendi said "Oh", squinted his eyes and said, "Mr. President, this is an interesting thing."
"Of course, you'll do it for me, right?"
"You can rest assured and leave it to me." Fendi patted his chest and said.
Alan laughed, and he stopped smiling after Fendi also left the hall. Then he took out the notebook he carried with him, opened one of the pages, and simply recorded what happened today. At the end of the diary, there is a short sentence.
If I get the power to end, let alone this chessboard, even in this universe, I can jump out, right?
Alan thought for a while, crossed out the sentence again, and then closed the notebook heavily.
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A century-old tree wailed, and fell slowly under the piercing screams of sharp axes and saw knives. The Catu who was in charge of logging uttered a roar, which resounded through the forest along with the rumble of the giant tree falling to the ground. Soon a group of Blade Demons came over, and they dragged away the ancient tree and giant tree together. The trees slid across the gray earth, leaving plow marks on the ashes, which would be carried to the incinerator at the rear, and thrown into the roaring fire, thus providing the aliens with weapons for war. fuel.
A bird flew over the bare hills, and it wailed mournfully for the dead forest. This place used to be lush and green, but now, large tracts of trees have been felled, and they are used by the aliens as inexhaustible fuel. Countless animals lost their homes, they either fled the forest, or became the rations of alien races.
Wolf smoke is rising from this gray land, they cover the sky and the sun. Even at this moment during the day, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the atmosphere of anxiety is spreading with the flowing air, and it is drifting to the other side of the human territory.
Standing on the unicorn castle, Allen put down the binoculars. Here, even without tools, he could see the gray mountain. Those are the forests at the foot of the Emerald Mountains, and they are a green carpet that covers the earth. But now, a large piece of this carpet was roughly torn off by the foreign race. Countless trees were felled, drafts were burned, and then the mountains took on the color of ashes.
In that gray mountain, the alien army built a temporary camp, and they looted everything around them, except for trees and animals, there were also crop fields on the edge of the forest. At the back of the mountain, the foreign race set up several huge incinerators, and the flames of the incinerators burned day and night. The foreign race used them to build equipment, and even used local materials to make ordnance for siege.
They appeared two days ago, the evening of the second day after Allen arrived at the Unicorn Territory. That evening, the sky was densely packed with gray lead clouds, and the rays of the setting sun were struggling to penetrate through the clouds, dignifiedly like the light of bright red blood. On that oppressive evening, the first tree was felled, signaling the presence of alien races to mankind.
Subsequently, the scouts of the Bucks continued to update the information.
According to the military situation reported by the scouts, an alien force of about 1,000 people arrived at the foot of the Emerald Mountains in the evening. They built a temporary camp and began to cut down trees. Two hours later, another army arrived from the northwest and also joined in the logging and burning operations. In the following two days and nights, foreign troops continued to arrive, and Lin Lin continued to disappear, until the current situation.
"What on earth are they going to do?" the owner of the unicorn collar said with a heartbroken face. Unter hated the logging and deforestation of alien races. Since he was sensible, he has been used to the beautiful greenery of the Emerald Mountains in the distance, and the beauty of Lake Porterly near the castle. But now, the green of the Emerald Mountains is disappearing, and they are replaced by the gray that represents death. The rising smoke from there has merged into the dark clouds in the sky, making the Great Lake lose its former beauty.
"Obviously, they intend to open up camps to accommodate enough troops. You can see that their logging operations have begun to extend to the forest on the west side, which is creating more convenient conditions for the passage of subsequent troops. As for the felled trees, It will be burned to make equipment or make ordnance. These damned guys are using our resources to start a war." Allen clenched his fist and lightly slammed on the balcony guardrail, saying bitterly.
A guard announced from behind: "My lords, General Salong has an invitation. He is waiting for you in the conference hall."
"Let's go." Allen patted Unter on the shoulder: "Go and see what countermeasures General Saron has."
On the evening when Allen arrived at the Unicorn Territory, an army of Bucks also arrived on the same day. Salong was the general of that army, and also the commander of the next battle. Although he had been humble before that, he planned to let Allen take charge of commanding the war. But Allen knew very well that he had never commanded a battle of this scale, not to mention that the protagonist of this war was the Bucks, so he didn't want to overwhelm the host, so he still asked Salon to be the commander.
Sa Long is a veteran, he is no longer old, and his source power is not even as strong as Keller. But the years have given him experience that others don't have, so he is the commander, and even Keller has no objection.
Allen and the two met the veteran of the Bucks in the conference hall of the castle. Saron was tall and tall with silver hair and beard. There was always a bit of indifference on his weather-beaten face. Even when he saw the scene of the army pressing down on the border, the old general did not show any surprise. Under his bushy eyebrows, there are jet-black eyes, which are always shining with light, and seem to be able to burst into flames at any time.
Although the general is old, he is as passionate as ever.
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