Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 900: See off (2)
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As the Federal Chancellor of Finance, Alstai holds the economic lifeline of the Federation. Although its importance cannot be compared with veterans like Caprow and Rusen, it is not an idle role. The fat man speaks humorously, works smoothly, and casts his eyes on him. During his tenure, the federal finances only rose but not fell. If it were not for Alstai's careful planning and long-term vision, the federal financial resources would not be enough to support the rapid development of the army.
So for Mobit, this fat man is even more important than the generals on other levels. Unless it is Caprow or Rusen and his like, the role of other generals is mostly a pattern of gains and losses. But Alstai manipulated the whole game. Even though the battlefield he flew on was different from the generals, his importance was equal. In addition, the fat man had been in the party since the end, but was close to Horn in private, and Mobit didn't care.
The president has been in office for ten years, and his relationship with Alstai is not a good friend, but it is not an ordinary subordinate relationship. Ten years later, this relationship is worthy of being called an "old friend" by Alstai.
Mobit looks at the fat man up and down. Alstai has a good investment and political skills, but he has never heard of his strong combat power. The fact is also true. In the eyes of the president, Alstai’s source force reaction is weak and difficult to detect. It is just that the fat man used his power and spent a lot of money to ignite the fire ⌒♀, Alstai naturally did not want to He went to the battlefield to kill the enemy like the generals, but only for his own health.
But this is such a person, a person Mobit thinks he is very familiar with. But at this moment tonight, I stopped myself accurately. If it weren't for Mobit that was very familiar with this fat man, the Alstai in front of him was almost disguised by others, after all, he was so strange.
"See you off?" Mobitt said calmly: "Where do you want to send me to hell?"
Alstai laughed, pointed at the president and pointed to himself: "Are people like you and me eligible to go to heaven? I just want you to go first. I believe it will not be long before we will be there. Meet somewhere."
Morbit's pupils shrink slightly: "It seems that I really missed my eyes, so tell my old friend, where are you in the light and recession?"
"k……"
"K of the six?" Moby nodded, pointing to the wound on his body and said: "The black and white clown among you can't keep me, do you think you can do it?"
"I can, old friend." Alstai said bitterly: "The power of the Council of Six is not ranked by code name, although I have two clowns on it. In fact, I am indeed the strongest one. . The priest desperately only hurt you. If I am willing to fight this life, I can even leave you at your peak state. But you also know that I can’t die yet, so the priest chose to stand up and put it to the end Is left to me."
It's not that the time is right or the place is wrong, and Mobit almost laughs. But now he didn't smile at all.
Alstai sighed: "If the priest hadn't taken the initiative to take this mortal task, I wouldn't have taken this trip. The old guy was very clever, he knew he was dead, and I didn't want to make a move. I’m really conflicted along the way, but for the sake of the overall situation, I can only do this. Let me see you off, at least, you can go better."
Mobit couldn't help asking: "What do you guys want to do?"
The fat man said with a solemn look: "All this is to put our race on the right track of history, and now, whether it is you or the nobles, it is clear that mankind is on a path of self-destruction. "
"Fart!" Mobit shouted: "Isn't everything I do for this race?"
"That's just what you think is the right way." Alstai sighed: "From the moment you pushed Beth Kod to the table, and even tried to kill Horn yourself, I faintly guessed it. Today’s ending cannot be avoided."
"Okay, old friend, time is running out, please go on the road."
Alstai's eyes were narrowed, but there was a strong burst of light in those thin eyes.
The Qi machine skyrocketed, constantly rushing through the levels one after another, like endless.
Mobit was surprised and surprised, but he knew that he couldn't let the fat man accumulate his energy, otherwise he could carry it down with his broken body. Decisively yelled, punched into a landslide, and slammed the fat man's chest dignifiedly.
Fatty doesn't evade.
Mobit hit him easily in the chest, and Alstai trembled with fat. There were waves under the clothes, and the circles swayed away. The president was shocked that instead of smashing the fat man with a punch, he sank like a fist into a mass of mud. Alstai opened his mouth to breathe in, and his ball-like body kept shrinking, and then he drank fiercely after inhaling. The fat body bounced back, generating a strong counter-shock force, which caused ripples in the atmosphere. The surrounding trees fell and rocks flew, and the two fat people fell and splashed.
There was a sound of bone fracture and flesh cracking, and Mobit's arm was broken and deformed. The whole person flew upside down and fell to the woodland ten meters away, vomiting blood.
Alstai sighed and walked over.
Alifant's manor was put to fire.
Under the flames of a, the entire manor turned into a sea of flames. The buildings of the manor, all the dead were engulfed by flames. When the flame goes out, they will merge into one. The woman stared at the manor in the flames and said: "I won't choose another cemetery for you, old man, just bury some here."
She took out a cigarette, lit it, and threw it into the fire: "If there is no alcohol, I will take this cigarette for you. Let's see you in hell."
Then turned around and left.
Leaving the town torn apart because of the battle between two strong men, a slightly senses the breath, and plunges into the forest where Mobit flees. She walked like a raging fire, leaving traces of unquenchable flames on the roads she passed by.
A few minutes later, a saw Alster. The fat man turned his back to her and couldn't see the expression, but on the ball-like figure, a saw a kind of heaviness in an unprecedented way. Can't tell what it feels like, which makes her a little irritable. She didn't say hello, and went directly to Alster, and then sat down on the ground, Mobit leaning on a broken tree with her back.
Morbit's hands are down, his eyes are closed tightly, his eyes, nose and chest are bleeding, and there is no breath.
"Dead?" a looked at Alstai.
The latter said without expression: "Why don't you go and check to see if he has a broken heart?"
The core of the heart is broken, even if it is the ruler, it can't die anymore. a said calmly: "No, I have a more direct method."
She burst into flames with a blast of orange and yellow in her hand, and the color of the flame quickly changed from orange to blue. The blue fire is faint, seemingly cold, but the actual temperature is higher than that of Huang Yan. Hit by it, you can melt gold and iron instantly. But one palm easily held the flame, and Lan Yan kept twisting, as if trying to get rid of the fat hand, but it was finally extinguished in Alstai's hand.
a asked coldly: "What do you mean?"
"Should I ask you this sentence? Are you questioning me?" Alstai looked at the woman, his eyes narrowed, his eyes sharp: "No matter what Mobit, he treats our race Contribution is beyond reproach. Sending him on the road is the limit I can tolerate. If you want to blaspheme the dead, don’t blame me for being polite!"
"Oh, how come you are welcome?" a tit-for-tat.
Alstai smiled and said: "Don't think that I will be jealous of you by selling **** and butts to that person. a, you are still tender. Now obediently disappear from my eyes, before I get angry."
The woman makes a fist with both hands, loosens it, and then clenches it again. Finally snorted, turned and left.
Alstai's expression eased, and he glanced at Mobit, then picked a place that was still open and punched it. Suddenly a pit several meters long and wide appeared on the ground, and the rock and mud blew out endlessly. When the dust settled, Alstai carried Mobit up and put it in the pit. He took a handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped the blood off the president's face. After doing all this, Alstai jumped out of the pit and said: "The scenery here is not bad, you, just rest here. See how we took this race to heaven, then you will find , In fact, what you have paid now is not wrong at all."
He laughed and pushed with both hands. The mud at the edge of the pit poured in immediately, gradually filling the pit and flattening it. Alstai picked up a broken wood with a thick thigh and threw it into the ground as a tombstone. He tapped the wooden stake with his hand, and Alstai left with his hand.
About a minute later, a reappears. She looked at the wooden stake in silence, staring at it for half an hour before turning and leaving.
This time is really leaving.
There was a bump in the speeding car and almost didn't shake Leon off his seat. He was sleeping comfortably and suddenly awoke the young master of William’s family. He stretched his waist and leaned on the chair in front of the driver’s seat and asked: "Is the airport not here yet? I'm almost bored."
Lucy covered her mouth and chuckles.
Allen rolled his eyes: "Master, besides picking up girls, drinking and sleeping, tell me what fun you have?"
Leon grinned and said: "Brother, now the Freedom Gate and the Federation are still in a buffer period. There is no war on the surface, you tell me besides the above, what else can you do in this place where the bird does not shit? You are accompanied by your highness at any rate. When you are okay, you can take care of me and me. What about me? I am a bachelor who doesn’t pick up girls and drink and sleep. Do you want me to be your light bulb?"
"You can take Juliet on the crutches." Lucy blinked.
"You don't understand this, my beautiful majesty." Leon said in a voice that came over: "A fresh girl like Juliet, she can only maintain that kind of temperament in a place like a small town. If you take her to Babylon and have seen the bustling world, she will have a bad taste. So, leave a thought, it’s better than nothing else."
Allen shook his head and said: "Don't listen to him, there is a whole lot of reasoning. To put it bluntly, it's not that this kid can still be drunk in Babylon, and there is no time to miss a Juliet."
Leon looked very hurt and said: "Brother, you hurt me so deeply with this cut."