Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1183: Handover (subscription required)


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When he heard the four words "Son of the Twilight", Allen's heart moved slightly. He seemed to have heard of these four words before, and these four words made him feel very familiar. Then Charlotte's figure appeared in her mind, and Allen immediately remembered that she was in the Bloodgate Fortress in the Garden of Eden. Charoline, who arrived at the fortress with Idahua's envoy, called him the "Son of Twilight" when they first met.

Allen has keenly sensed that this time the federal emergency recalls himself, I am afraid it is related to the Twilight Son.

Just, what is the son of twilight? At that time, Charlotte did not give a clear explanation. At this time, Silfa's voice sounded in Allen's ears: "General Fendi, what do you mean?"

Fendi didn't look at Silfa, but stared at Alan intently, but made a gesture. The soldiers of the Iron Fist Legion behind him quickly stepped forward and handed Silfa something. Fendi pointed to the thing in Silfa's hand and said: "Look clearly, that is Mr. Mobitt’s authorization document. Now this Mr. Allen has passed it to me. There is nothing wrong with Silfa here. You can go back. Rest."

"This is inconsistent with the order I received at the time!" Silfa said with an iron face: "I want to see Mr. Mobit."

"I'm afraid Mr. President is not available." Fendi smiled at Allen and said, "Okay, Sir Allen, please follow me."

"Wait!" Alan's eyes flashed angrily: "What the **** is going on? I'm not a cargo, so you can't let you forward it at will. Now I want to see the president or my grandfather Horn. I didn't see these two Anyone, I am not going anywhere."

"Oh, the little lion is angry." Fendi shrugged: "But then I can't help you..."

He looked at Silfa: "You are right, dear General Silfa."

Allen looked at Silfa too, wanting to hear how he expressed his opinion. Then he first saw Silfa's ambivalent expression, followed by a change in his eyes, and wanted to say something. A sudden wind sounded in Allen's ear. He instinctively backed away and heard Fendi "Huh". Then there was a heavy blow from the back of the neck, and a strong shock spread from the neck to the whole body, and the world revolved in Allen's eyes.

Everything is changing too fast.

Silfa didn't even have time to stop him.

He saw Fendi make a sudden move while Alan was distracted, and blasted Alan's abdomen with a punch. But Allen's reaction was also quite quick, and he drew back quickly. It's just that Fendi was faster than him, and he missed a hit. Fendi sneered around behind Allen, cut off with a palm, and stunned Allen directly. Seeing Fendi stretched out his hand to support Alan, Silfa’s voice was extremely cold: "What are you doing! General Fendi!"

"The order I received was that after taking over Alan Bethkod from you, he would be transferred directly to the Iron Prison. But do you think our Mr. Allen will cooperate? So you Look, let him pass in a coma, it’s good for him and me.” Fendi blinked and said, “You don’t want to see him break my arms and legs? Anyway, the President’s order is not to hurt his life, but I didn’t say that. I can’t use some special means to make him cooperate."

"I will ask Mr. President personally about this matter. I hope you didn't tell a lie." Silfa said in a deep voice.

He lifted his leg to leave, and Fendi stopped him from behind: "Did you forget something? For example, Lord Allen’s weapon, it seems to be handed over to me for safekeeping."

Silfa narrowed his eyes, and then made a gesture before his adjutant handed the Scarlet King to the men in the Iron Fist Legion nearby. Fendi then blew his whistle and said: "Happy cooperation." Then he carried Alan to his seat frame, and a soldier took a tool, which was a helmet filled with many needle-like metal objects. Fendi personally put the helmet on Allen's head, and then took him into the car.

The speed cars left one after another.

Silfa looked at Speedway: "Prepare the car for me now, I want to see Mr. President immediately!"

The two federal admirals left one after another, perhaps because Allen’s relationship was too important, so they did not notice the noise coming from the tail of the starship. If they pay a little attention, they will know that what happened there is also not simple. After the starship was parked, soldiers soon discovered that there was a regular gap in the armor at the rear of the hull, and this gap was formed directly through the upper power room.

Now the soldiers are still looking for the cause of the gap, but no one knows. Three soldiers have mysteriously disappeared in the port of call. By the time people found out, they had become corpses. The uniforms and equipment of the corpse were taken off, and their whereabouts are unknown. It is very likely that they have become a disguise tool for some people. So the Black Wing Legion quickly sent a team to investigate this matter, but it is undeniable that some outsiders have sneaked into Babylon because of their negligence.

In the black street of Babylon, in a small five-story building, Diego kicked away a few men who were taking neurological drugs in disgust. The opponent glared fiercely, and Diego directly took out a large-caliber revolver and pressed it against his head. This is an old antique, but the firepower can still easily blast away this ordinary person's head, so the man raised his hand and retreated, obediently retracting into the corner of the stairs.

Diago retracted the pistol and walked upstairs quickly. He knocked on the iron door of a house on the fourth floor, and the rusty door opened a crack. There were double purple eyes in the crack of the door. Obviously, this was not the color that humans should have. However, the people here in the Black Street are complicated, and some are aliens, even if humans run into it, it doesn't feel strange. The door opened, and the person behind lowered his voice and said, "You are too late."

This is the voice of a woman.

"Dear Meili, it is not easy to cast aside some eyeliner gazes. In fact, I have already arrived at the fastest speed." Diego entered and shook his head in the corridor: "But I can How should I put it, God, why are you here."

"Let the master tell you about this kind of thing."

Diego shook his head. In the afternoon, someone sent him a letter. The letter asked him to come to this building on Black Street tonight, and the signature was Stark's name. Diego was really taken aback, he came half-believingly, until he saw Meili, he knew that all of this turned out to be true. What Diego didn't expect was that he had told Stark about Babylon, and he had indeed mentioned the Black Street. But I didn't expect that Stark would really find such a place. Black Street is indeed an ideal hiding spot. For a short time, Stark will not attract any attention here.

He saw this strange man in the living room. Stark was sitting on a dilapidated sofa. The pay TV in front was showing unsightly programs. But the man didn’t have any expression on his face, as if he didn’t know that Diego was coming. He just said, “This is indeed a good place. I’m glad I heard the description of this place from your mouth. Otherwise, I still don’t know where to hide."

"Master Stark, why are you here?"

Stark stood up, looked at Diego and said: "I gave you the task, you did a good job, Mr. Diego. That's why I came here, but now I have another one I need your help."

"Do my best."

"Very good." Stark said, "Because of the Twilight Son, Alan was brought back to the Federation. But here, some accidents happened. He took it away and gave it to a man named Fendi. ."

"Fendi?" Diego drew a sigh and said, "That's Fendi the Butcher, a general of the Iron Fist Legion. It's the General of the Federation, Lord Stark. He took Alan away. Hell, son of the twilight. What is it that you want a federal general to take the initiative?"

"In fact, it was two. The one who recalled Allen from Heavenly Star was another young man named Silfa, and his strength was also not simple." Stark patted Diego on the shoulder. "But these are not important. The important thing is, I want you to figure out where Fendi took Alan?"

Diago smiled bitterly: "Master Stark, this is too difficult. If both General Fendi and Silfa interfered, it must be a federal secret matter. You feel like this. Intelligence, can I find out?"

"How do you know if you don't try, I think you will find a way, such as using some of your family's power a little bit?"

"It's very difficult." Diego said helplessly: "Anyway, I will try my best, but you shouldn't have too much hope. Then, how can I contact you?"

"No, I will contact you when necessary."

"Well, then I will leave first."

As he left, Diego looked in the crack of the door, and it seemed that many things had gradually departed from the orbit and were developing towards the unknown end.

"Who is Ellen..." Diego shook his head and said softly.

When Diego left the black street, Allen finally woke up. At the moment he opened his eyes, he subconsciously wanted to jump up, but he found that his body remained motionless. Then I heard Fendi's frivolous voice: "Look, our little lion has finally woken up. Hey, how are you feeling, Lord Ellen. Oh, you might feel a little uncomfortable, but let's do it. "

Allen shook his head, and after his eyes focused, he found himself shirtless and wearing only shorts at the waist. As for the previous clothes, including the devil's tribute and the armor, the scales were all taken away. He squinted his eyes, this situation is quite unfavorable. And his hands are flat, and his wrists are each clasped tightly by a machine. There seemed to be something on his head, heavy, and there was a slight tingling sensation from time to time.

Then he saw Fendi’s stubborn face, and Allen asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

"Don’t be nervous, I’m happy to explain. After all, we will have to get along for a while. Let me briefly say that you and I are no longer on Babylon, but in a certain administrative area on the surface. Of course, It’s not as simple as being on the surface. It’s one kilometer deep down here. So it’s not safe here. Of course, the so-called safety is not about the distance from the ground, but because of me."

"In short, no one can save you unless the old Hornken and the Federation tear their faces."


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