Silent Crown Chapter 821: Secret

The Great Wall, the foundation of Aurora.

As early as the first day of the establishment of Aurora, no, the Great Wall already existed before the establishment of Aurora.

For hundreds of years, with the maintenance and sacrifice of the nine surnames of Longmai, and the dedication and blessing of countless musicians, it has become a behemoth like a natural disaster.

As long as the Great Wall is still a day, Aurora will be unbreakable.

Whether it is external defense or internal suppression.

As long as the Great Wall is mastered, no matter what kind of rebellion, the emperor will be able to backhand down at will.

For such an existence, it is too late for the emperor to maintain, let alone reverse and overthrow.

But now facing Bai Heng's questioning, the emperor did not speak.

"Then I will take it as your default."

Bai Heng nodded and said to himself: "The Nine Dragon Maidens built the Great Wall based on the central core hundreds of years ago. Now they have accumulated strength for hundreds of years. Purely in terms of accumulation, it can almost be said to be the whole world. The largest ether repository.

And once something like this is'reversed', it will be blocked from inward and radiated outward.

It is foreseeable that the unprecedented ether flows from Sinian and spreads to the whole world. With such a terrifying magnitude, even the dark world can cover it to the end, right? "

The emperor still did not speak.

Bai Heng only asks and answers himself.

"If on this basis, combined with the control of the central core, and... the order of the Eastern Prince, then, where the ether current passes, all the ancient ruins in the world — all the debris of the immigration ship will be forcibly It is not impossible to wake up.

Even—"

Bai Heng paused, squinted his eyes, and patted the back of his chair: "Hundreds of ancient ruins are used as fulcrums to form a network, with unprecedented resonance, extending upwards, gaining more than the sacred cauldron in the etheric realm. Higher position.

By then, with the right time and place in hand, and the general trend will be achieved, we will be able to accomplish an unprecedented great cause. "

He said:

"Clean the source."

Certainly and neatly, I confided from my lips the things that the musicians of the past generations dared not even think about, or even dreamed of.

That is no longer what'change the world' can describe.

It's...power enough to completely destroy and recast today's world thousands of times!

Bai Heng looked at the emperor and asked softly:

"Right?"

The emperor turned his back to Bai Heng, looking around the ‘Princes’ Throne’ that was slowly descending in the Iron Temple, and finally looked at Bai Heng.

There is no sadness or joy in the eyes.

There is no joy of being about to achieve a great cause, and no irritation of being said to have broken the plan.

Just watching.

That's not the look in the eyes of a woman, not even a human being.

It is a kind of peace and indifference that humans can never touch.

But Bai Heng smiled.

Full of joy, or...ecstasy.

It's as if after finally uncovering the layers of disguise, I got a glimpse of the deepest essence.

He finally saw his enemy.

"This is your guess? Master the source and become the emperor forever? What's the point?"

The emperor looked down at him, "I am the emperor now, Bai Heng, and I must be the Mingjun who has been named in the history of Aurora. There is no one before, and there is no one to come.

Or, what do you think is the meaning of "unifying the world" for me? "

"Indeed, that is the goal that humans have."

Bai Heng nodded, looked at him, intently, "So, who is talking to me? Is it my emperor? Or is it my enemy?"

"Didn't you find the answer to this kind of boring question long ago?"

The emperor's answer made Bai Heng laugh.

"Meeting for the first time, the Eastern Prince."

He said: "I am Bai Heng."

This is a self-introduction.

Be polite.

It's like reporting your name before the battle.

Unfortunately, his opponent has no interest in this set.

"I have long heard that the'three wise men' have their own forms."

Bai Heng looked at him and asked calmly: "Hermes is a'guide', obsessed with art and creation, a lunatic who masters all technologies; Nibelungen is a'witness', blind and foolish. , Is a strain that is used by humans and does not even have oneself; and as the most long-term vision, the'leader' of mankind's direction... Why is it now under the destruction and seal of Hermes, it has become The ghost of the possessed ghost?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

"That's right, then let's change another question, about the central authority. It's about ‘blood’."

Bai Heng raised his head and looked up at the countless fluorescent lights shining from the dome of the steel temple. It was like a phantom from the future. With a low roar, the sleeping center was slowly warming up, starting, waiting for himself. New mission.

"You have the blood of the royal family Zhao's on your own body, and the blood of the previous royal family's Xiao is in the refrigerated specimen. Get enough Bai's from me.

However, if you want the blood of Yunlou, there is Yunlou Qingshu here, and the more pure-blooded Yunlou Chaoyue, why bother holding Baixi? "

Bai Heng asked, "What's more, if you want Ye's blood, you just tell Ye Qingxuan, ‘I need you to sit on a chair for half an hour’.

Just sitting for half an hour, at most, getting a little blood drawn, it's not terribly fatal, and I'm still alive and kicking after I'm done. As long as you are willing to release Bai Xi, Ye Qingxuan cannot even disagree with this request.

I believe that your brain--or the computing chip will not even understand the pros and cons of this point. "

He paused and asked:

"So, why?"

Duke Dong did not answer him.

"Bai Heng, you have too many questions."

The Eastern Prince stared at the dome.

The roar activated by the center became louder and louder. From the quiet and distant beginning, it has become thousands of giants roaring underground, struggling to pull the invisible giant wheel, and inject fire and power into the silent ‘temple’.

He is waiting.

"I can guess if you don't tell me anyway.

It’s a ‘container’, right? "

Bai Heng looked at the girl sleeping in the steel from a distance. It was not a question, but a question and answer: "As far as the aptitude of heaven and man is concerned, our majesty can only say reluctantly, even if it inherits all the royal movements And music theory, but there is no record that can be achieved.

That's the so-called "Mediocre", right?

If you lack talent, you can only rely on hard work.

Just forcing herself to become the emperor has exhausted all her strength.

This is also a torture for you, right? Obviously he has the wisdom of the heavens and the earth, and the body he owns is so "unbearable", it is like a giant being stuffed into a small box, and the pain is unspeakable.

But Bai Xi is different. She only relies on one-half of her aptitude to stand at the pinnacle of the heavens and humans in the past.

——and only she can become the "container" through which you can control the great source. "

In the long silence, only the roar echoed.

Steel cables hang down from the dome, one, one, into Bai Xi's body, binding her in the steel, making her a part of herself.

Incorporate her... into the core!

"She has such a talent."

Duke Dong finally answered. He did not conceal his purpose, but praised it without hesitation: "Better than'I'."

"Hmm."

Bai Heng nodded, his eyes were subtle, "Hermes told me the same."

At that moment, a roar sounded.

Steel roars.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

In the furious roar, the bolts fixing the iron chair uttered a twisted whine, and the piercing scream of steel deformation spread. On the iron chair, the young man who was so weak that he could barely maintain his will was roaring and struggling angrily.

——break free!

The Eastern Prince frowned.

Extended his hand and squatted to the young man who rushed towards him, but unexpectedly, Ye Qingxuan fell to the ground without even walking three meters.

I stumbled.

Be Bai Heng.

With his remaining strength, I am afraid that breaking free is already a miracle. Where is the strength to run?

"You guy doesn't look like a musician at all. Why not be a berserker. Just be in charge and bark. It must be a boost to morale."

Bai Heng stretched out his hand, lifted Ye Qingxuan from the ground, and threw it back on the iron chair: "It's not a good habit to interrupt when others are talking, kid."

Ye Qingxuan struggled, trying hard to crush his teeth and draw the potion in it.

"Don't bother to work, don't you understand? This is not "poison", a monster like you, where can there be poison to bring you down?"

He stretched out a finger and pressed Ye Qingxuan's shoulder. Just such a weak strength was enough to make Ye Qingxuan difficult to break free.

As the last strength was exhausted, that kind of irresistible sleepiness overwhelmed his last defense and gradually plunged him into darkness.

That is countless memories, from hundreds of years ago, countless fragments and sights, piled up into an ocean, overwhelmingly emerged from the core of the scepter, swallowing him.

The last celestial inheritance was forcibly inspired, dragging him into the deepest dream.

"Go to sleep."

Bai Heng stretched out his hand, closed his eyes, and said goodbye softly:

"When I wake up, everything is over."

-

In the shocking silence, Bai Heng retracted his palm, turned and smiled.

"Then, shall we continue?"

Duke Dong has no expression on his face, "There is nothing left to continue, Bai Heng, let's stop the boring conversation."

"So, what about you? Yunlougong."

Bai Heng looked at Yunlou Qingshu: "Any ideas?"

"To say something like'idea' is too hard for others, Lord Bai Heng." Yunlou Qingshu smiled nonchalantly, and bowed to the emperor to salute: "For me, your majesty is your majesty, who is it? It doesn't matter."

Speaking, he walked over to his own chair and sat on it.

"It's really a running dog of a loyal minister."

Bai Heng sighed, shrugged helplessly and turned around under the gaze of the Eastern Prince.

Finally, I sat down on the long-awaited chair.

"How is it?" Bai Heng allowed himself to be imprisoned there by those shackles, and looked at the Eastern Prince: "Your wish will come true, are you very excited and happy?"

"The time has not yet come to succeed, but you have already failed."

The Eastern Prince looked down at him: "Nevertheless, I have been able to suppress me for fifteen years with my own strength, Bai Heng, I admit that you are a monster far better than natural disasters.

But everything you do is in vain. "

By the emperor, by the woman, by the human lips.

He declared so.

"——Everything about human beings will eventually be brought back to normal."

At that moment, the sound of collapse came from a distance.

It was a cracked whine.

Not from the sky, not from the earth, not from human beings.

That is the foundation of the empire, the source of hundreds of years of rule, entrusted with the dragon veins and long-cherished wishes, obsession and unwillingness, scepter and strength of the Nine-surnamed devas... everything, even after death, the corpses are piled up, What is repaired and maintained.

The Great Wall!

The Great Wall collapsed.

At this moment, it is as if the torrent of the seven seas bursting into the sky from the deepest part of the earth, and the "ocean" beyond the limit of human observation appeared in the world.

Ether, endless ether rushes out of the broken Great Wall.

After hundreds of years of savings, under the management of the heavens and humans of the past dynasties, the ether that has already been full, compressed, overloaded and even surplus has been released and free at this moment.

With the loud noise of the collapse of the Great Wall, the whole world seemed to tremble.

Whether it is in Anglo, Burgundy, Asgard, or in the holy city, in the Caucasus, in the dark world, you can sense that the silver slurry that is so hot that it melts like the sun emerges from the void , Spread to all directions.

With a density that is far beyond the description of a ‘black zone’, and a blazing light that is not enough to describe the burst of stars, it is a speed that can only be matched with a scream.

It swept the world.

That is not a movement, and I am afraid that no movement has such a terrifying pattern and main axis, which can include this ‘infinite’ ether.

It's just sweeping, just scouring.

In an instant, countless Concord instruments were overloaded and self-destructed, causing thousands of enchantments to mourn and shatter.

Even the nomadic mountain hanging high in the sky was washed away by the torrent of ether at this moment, throwing out dozens of kilometers in an instant, the ether pool burst and ignited fire, countless machines spewed black smoke amid the neigh of the alarm, It was difficult to maintain the height, and under dozens of parachutes that popped out in an emergency, they slowly slid towards the ground.

Because of such a height, it is possible to see how terrifying the ‘ripples’ from the ground at that moment are.

The silver glow spewed out from the trembling country, forming a huge pillar supporting the dome of the sky, and then, with a cold and indifferent posture, it spread its gifts to the world.

So, silver ripples spread out in all directions.

In the East, in the West, in the South, in the North...

As the ripples pass, the clouds are swept away, the hurricane is torn apart, the earth is washed away, and the dust is flying, and one after another responding glow shines.

That is the remnant of the past civilization.

The ancient ruins sleeping in the wilderness, mountains, lakes, oceans, islands, and underground are responding one after another, being forcibly awakened, opening their eyes brutally, and injecting their last life.

The harsh alarm sound and the soft access prompt sound alternately.

The once dead giants are awakened again.

The broken white bone spine propped up the mutilated body and made a humming sound in response.

Along with the glorious and solemn grand scene, in the endless torrent of ether, behind the broken Great Wall, there are illusory and erratic movements condensing from it.

So the scene of the kingdom of heaven appeared here.

The original relationship between the kingdom of heaven and the Great Wall was a reflection of reality and emptiness. The core was the'country of heaven' that existed in nothingness and distance. The heavens and humans were controlled by the entity and existed at this moment. 'Great Wall'.

But at this moment, with the destruction of the Great Wall, the Heavenly City, which has long been submerged in the dust of history, has now surfaced above the capital of the country.

It's like a miracle.

It's just that what is hidden behind the clouds is not the Qionglou Yuyu, the fairy palace that ordinary people imagined, but the miracle created with gold, iron and light!

It is a field that is large enough to span thousands of kilometers. It is built with technology and great power that is incomprehensible to mankind at this moment. It is large enough to cross space and face solar storms, meteor bombardment, absolute zero, and even black holes. The kingdom of heaven!

There is no doubt that it is just an illusion.

It's just the traces of the fallen kingdom of heaven in the etheric realm.

After witnessing all this, no matter who it is, it will be difficult to deceive oneself.

This is not something that can be done with strength, nor is it a symbol of what can be obtained by means of scheming and wrist, experience and skill.

The appearance of the heavenly city can only explain one thing.

That is the music theory of the nine surnames of Longmai for hundreds of years. It has responded to the call of the'East Prince'. The qualifications of the prince!

What he represents is the orthodoxy of the dragon veins!

At this moment, under the shadow of the kingdom of heaven, the torrent of ether has swept the entire world. Under the darkness of the dark universe, countless silver streamers rose from the ground to the sky, blending into the call of the central core.

In the steel temple under the imperial palace, the existence of Bai Xi and Chaoyue has been completely swallowed by light.

It is difficult to get a glimpse of their silhouette and existence.

With the responses of countless ruins, they have been completely integrated into the central core.

Under the support of countless relics, the torrent of ether has rushed into the sea of ​​ether, breaking through the gap of the material world, almost completely overwhelming the system of the ether web, and extending toward the depths of the ether world. ...

Change is coming.

Along with the unprecedented turbulence, a violent vibration began in the central core.

[Alert, navigation vacancy -]

[Alarm, central engine out of response——]

[Alarm, recording system Nibelungen has no response -]

[Alarm, creation system Hermes does not respond -]

[Alarms, maintenance system·East Kings No——Maintenance Department?p?iyao F_T}璅nSt硗@<——Alarms—Alarms Stop——Maintenance System·East Kings goes online and the installation is complete . 】

Countless alert boxes popped up from the void, almost covering everyone's eyes. Then, under the eyes of the Eastern Prince, it quickly disappeared and was hidden in the darkness.

At the end, only a line of solemn writing remained.

[No.? ? ? A special vote by the second crew committee was launched. 】

"What kind of joke is this?"

Bai Heng laughed mockingly: "Doesn't this make me look like a sinner of all mankind? A monster like you is actually trying to repair the era before the dark age of mankind?"

So the emperor sitting on the throne spoke up.

That was the response from the Eastern Prince, with a solemn expression and no rebuttal:

"——This is the mission of my existence!"

At that moment, in the silent freezing chamber, the ‘specimen’ that had been frozen in the extreme cold first gave up his authority.

Although the cell viability is still there, it is already destined to be unable to resurrect. The captain who slept with the love captain after death can only function as a voting machine.

The hoarse and heroic voice of the past sounded again.

[Captain Xiao Huan, agree! 】

Vote, start!

At the same time, there was also a low voice announcement.

[Engineering Office·Absent. 】

【Armed Management Office·Absent. 】

【Medical Control Room·Absent. 】

……

With constant reports, the chairs representing the committee sank into the floor.

Although absent will be considered a waiver. But what the Crew Committee pursued back then was not the approval of the high-votes, but the rules enforced in order to avoid the conflicts between crew members from killing each other so sharply, and to preserve the fleet as a whole.

Key matters must be approved by more than half of the committee members.

Otherwise, it will be completely rejected by the central core!

Because of this, the existence of Bai Heng and the others is crucial.

On the other iron chair, Yunlou Qingshu has closed his eyes, allowing his blood to be drawn, tested, and dissociated from the core hidden in the genes.

A slender female voice sounded.

[Subsequent synthesis committee member·Yunloubai, agree! 】

Immediately afterwards, the emperor stretched out his hand~IndoMTL.com~ A deep, deep voice sounded.

【Navigation Commissioner·Zhao Qian, agree! 】

Next, it was Ye Qingxuan who was ignorant and ignorant on the iron chair, drowning in the deepest part of his dream.

A lazy and gentle voice sounded.

【Mental Monitoring Room·Ye Xuan, agree! 】

Finally, it was Bai Heng's turn.

In the silence, Bai Heng did not resist, just let the central core draw his own blood.

But that face is free of pain and annoyance, and there is no unwillingness or resentment.

Indeed, by now, there is no way to resist.

Even if he is now struggling to break free, using his aging body to break free from the shackles of steel, and create a miracle, escape the chair, but the blood drawn can no longer come back.

It can be said that any resistance is meaningless.

But this is the case. In those eyes, there is still a brilliance that is not inferior to natural disasters.

Bright and warm.

Like a flame.

He said, "East Lord, save this fallen world, return human beings to a glorious civilization, return to the starry sky, and build a kingdom in the sky... This is really good, but I don't like it."

The Eastern Prince is indifferent: "This is the welfare of humanity as a whole, and it will not be changed by your personal likes and dislikes."

"Well, it is true."

Bai Heng nodded slowly, sighed and raised another hand that was still able to move, "But now, I have a secret to tell you..."

Speaking, he lifted up his white hair, showing everyone his roots and scalp, letting them look at the end of that silvery-white hair, that little mottled color.

Then, smile happily.

"——My hair is dyed."

At that moment, accompanied by his words, a cold announcement sounded.

【Executive Member·Bai Nan, absent! 】