Chapter 1732: The Peak of All Beings

This is a small restaurant, the restaurant is not big, but it has everything you need. Only those in charge of the base are eligible to enjoy such a small independent restaurant. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a kind of aristocratic enjoyment to eat in this restaurant.

In addition to having a dedicated chef to provide services in the restaurant, two protruding girls are responsible for serving and delivering food, which is also a visual enjoyment. At least Rika enjoys this kind of treatment very much. He who came from a grassroots background can only find the feeling that a big man should have here.

Just like now, Rika gracefully picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip, then cut off the half-ripe steak on the plate. As he put the steak in his mouth and chewed it, he was able to admire the round buttocks of the woman who was serving him in front of him. The woman was helping the chef to put the plate, and this action forced her to bend down, which made the tight skirt tighten her buttocks and outline the beautiful curve. From the narrow skirt, the two long legs covered in black stockings made Rika feel uncomfortable somewhere.

At this time, the woman who had already prepared the plate came up with a piece of fried beef loin, her breasts were full and her milk was white. The flesh was looming under the neckline, and the deep groove made Rika swallow his saliva. She smiled and placed the food next to Rika, and lowered her waist to let Rika have a glimpse of the scenery, but there was nothing inside.

Rika reached out his hand under the table, grasped it on her thigh, and explored up. The woman clamped her legs tightly, preventing Rika's hands from touching the most secret place. Rika said softly, "Are you free tonight, baby?"

"That depends on the situation." The woman said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will never treat you badly."

The woman nodded, then let go of her legs, letting Rika's hands do whatever they wanted. After the woman's breathing became short of breath, Rika let her go contentedly. This is an advance payment for tonight's date. This woman will sleep with him at night. He can vent his emotions on this touching body, but he will have to pay a fee afterwards. This fee will be more than half of the cost of having fun outside, but with the quality of this woman, Rika thinks she is worth the money.

There are not many women like this in the base. They are young and eager to provide services to earn a higher salary than the base. They might be girls, they might be married, but as long as the men can afford it, they don't mind. Because they have no other ability to earn a living, or they want to get more wealth than salary. In short, such transactions are semi-legal in the base.

And a man like Rika, who needs years to stay in the base, does have physical needs.

Happily eating breakfast, fantasizing about a passionate date at night, suddenly Rika's tactical board rang. It was his personal tactical board, and it usually only made a sound when something serious happened. Rika frowned, put down the knife and fork, and opened the tactical board. A window popped up, and Malmus appeared in the window. The young man looked exasperated, and shouted: "It's not good, Mr. Rika. The Sword of Dawn suddenly entered attack mode, locked on a coordinate on the surface, and entered charging."

Rika's eyes widened, and he jumped up: "How could this happen? Use the emergency protocol to stop it immediately!"

"I tried sir, but the system doesn't accept my instructions at all, and I can no longer control him."

"How long until launch?"

Mamus' expression was almost crying: "Less than five seconds!"

Rika sat back as if he had lost his soul, and even he lost his mind for a while. All he knew was that the Sword of Dawn's attack was irresistible, regardless of whether it was an accident or a man-made disaster. Afterwards, he will definitely be dismissed, and even sent to a military court.

This huge gap made him almost collapse.

At the same time, the spaceship departed from Beth Keld's family base to Caesar, an emerging city on the surface. Allen suddenly said "Huh", and he looked out the porthole. The sunlight outside the porthole seemed to be brighter, and the light became brighter and brighter, and then Alan couldn't see anything, and a waterfall of light flooded the scenery outside the window.

In a farmland hundreds of kilometers away from the spaceship,

A farmer raised his head and watched a beam of light fall in the distance. This beam of light came from outside the sky, and the clouds formed rings around it.

The world became silent.

Then the earth trembled, the bright light came from far and near, the farmer screamed, smoke rose from his eyes, and the farmland burned. A moment later, a gust of foehn blows, and the farmer and his field are reduced to ashes!

After the Nerimian invasion ended, the Federation could only rebuild one city due to the loss of Babylon. The city has only built one block in the design blueprint so far, but it has already glowed with amazing vitality. There are many high-rise buildings in this block, and the roads on the ground extend in all directions, and the sky light rail surrounding the buildings makes the traffic in the city more unimpeded.

Blocks away, more buildings are being proposed, and it won't be long before this becomes a city more bustling than Babylon.

The new White House of the Federation is located in this city. The white palace was built in imitation of the White House in the old era, almost perfectly replicating the entire building complex. Today the White House will hold a grand meeting of the century. This meeting will determine the future situation of the earth.

Mobit came to the venue early, and many federal officials came with him. The meeting has not yet started, and the staff is debugging the tool. Some important members of the family arrived one after another. After they greeted Mobit, they walked to their own places.

Now, the position of the Bethkind family is still vacant. There is no doubt that among all the nobles today, this family is the most important. After all, it was a member of this family that contributed to today's event.

Mobit looked at the empty chairs and frowned. Alan doesn't know, but Horn has always been a punctual person, and it's not long before the meeting is held, so it stands to reason that Bethkind should be there.

"Good morning, Mr. President."

A familiar voice sounded, Mobit turned around, and Kapuro strode in from the gate of the venue. Behind him, there were Vincent and Wally. Seeing these three people appearing together, Mobit's mood was slightly heavy. On the surface, he walked up and shook hands with the three of them without showing any signs of expression.

Capulo smiled and said: "I hope that through today's meeting, we can bring a new era to this planet."

"That's what I expected too."

"Then we'll be seated first."

Watching the three walk away, Mobit thought deeply. At this moment, his secretary-general, Lawrence Debow, ran over and whispered in Mobitt's ear, "It's not good, Mr. President. Just now, we lost contact with Bethkind's spaceship."

"what?"

A wave ends flat, and another wave rises again.

General Geffen, the director of the Federal Intelligence Service, walked into the venue quickly, came to Morbit and said: "Mr. President, I just received a message from NASA. The Sword of Dawn suddenly lost control and launched an attack on the ground. The attack The location is the only way between the Bethkind family base and Caesar City!"

Mobit's pupils shrank sharply, and he said in a deep voice: "Send an investigation team to the place immediately, we should have lost contact with Bethkind's spaceship, I'm afraid they are in danger."

Geffen nodded with an ugly face, he was well aware of the power of the Sword of Dawn. Even for the sake of protecting the earth, at the beginning of the design, the power of the sword of dawn to attack the interior of the planet was limited. But once a rail gun is shot down, a city will be easily evaporated, let alone a small airship.

Mobit's heart sank to the bottom, and he looked at the people on the table. Capulo just looked at him, and the former federal marshal nodded with a smile. Although there was no evidence, Morbit's intuition told him that the loss of control of the Sword of Dawn might have something to do with these people on the table.

At this moment, a very strange feeling appeared in his heart. Then Mobitt realized that he wasn't the only one with the weird look on his face. The cigar in Capulo's hand fell to the table, Vincent's smile froze, Wally couldn't see his expression clearly with his back turned to him, but saw the old man's shoulders tremble.

Then there was the sound of things falling to the ground, and the officials at the venue either dropped their pens or dropped their portable brains. There was a strange expression on everyone's face, Mobit's feeling was deeper, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. That feeling, as if he was under the sight of a huge monster, the feeling of being looked down upon, as if being watched by a god, made his whole body muscles start to tremble.

He looked at Capulo, the old man's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he seemed to feel it more deeply than him.

What Mobit didn't know was that he wasn't the only one who had this feeling of being watched, not only the people in the White House, but also the people in Caesar City, including all the lives on this planet.

In this moment, they, and them. The hearts of all beings are connected by a will.

This invisible sense of oppression caused birds in the sky to fall to the ground one after another, drove groups of antelopes to jump down the canyon frantically, and caused countless fish schools to swim away in a panic. In contrast, human beings are the most insensitive. But those strong men among humans are the complete opposite, just like Capulo. If he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to see an angry monster roaring in the darkness.

However, before the imaginary roar came, a familiar voice sounded in his mind: "People on Earth, you should be able to hear my voice. My name is Alan, Alan Bethkind."

For a while, many people in the venue exclaimed, obviously they all heard the voice in their minds. Capulo and Vincent exchanged glances, and both of them saw that the other's face was so bad that it couldn't be worse.

what is this?

Soul Hongqiao?

Spiritual connection?

Whatever it is, being able to do this, being able to connect the hearts of all life on Earth together, Kaprow can be sure of one thing. Allen is no longer a strong man in the ordinary sense, and the realm he has reached is already ready to emerge.

That is what is above all things, Supreme!

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