Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1331: Survivor

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Rody sighed and sat down. {[

This kind of thing would never happen in the past, but now it is hard to say. Babylon has fallen, several surface administrative regions have lost contact, and the barrel-shaped federal interior is now shaky. The gear that should have been clenched has now loosened, giving Caprol room to operate. Coupled with the deep roots of the old church, it is not impossible to get the Golden Lion out of federal control.

The key lies in Caprow's body.

The wild lion Capro has past legendary deeds, but after his comeback, he participated in an interstellar battle. And in that battle, he proved the old lion with his own strength, which made his personal charm unmatched in the army, and even Windsor Bello had to be crushed by the comeback old lion. This kind of charm can play a huge role in the current situation. The aura of the idol will make the golden lion fearless and even make some "wrong" judgments.

After Capulo announced that the Golden Lion had seceded from the Union, he smiled gracefully at everyone present, and then turned to leave. The old party officer sitting in the corner stood up, silently followed the Marshal and left, leaving Mobit on the stage to the side.

Mobit's face was gloomy. After Caprow secretly returned to Earth yesterday, he had already contacted the Marshal. But Capulo never responded to his invitation and met him before the meeting. Mobit had prepared for the worst, but he did not expect that Capulo would directly announce that the Golden Lion would secede from the Federation. This incident came so suddenly and embarrassingly that Mobit didn't even have enough force to pull it all back.

On the night of the invasion, Sear, the only general stationed on Earth, desperately killed two enemy generals, and was also severely injured by other alien powerhouses. He is currently healing. Looking at the entire federation, Mobit couldn't find a master who could beat Capulo. Windsor Bello, the only one who could be called a mad lion and scrupulously, could not rush back in time, and now Mobitt could only watch Capro swagger away from the gate of the chamber.

Alster, who was sitting in the back row, walked over and glanced at Mobit. The latter shook his head and sighed in a deep voice: "Capulo has the chance to come back. It seems that I have always underestimated his ambitions. This old lion not only wants to be the first marshal in military service, but also to become The hero who fought back against the invaders finally took the position of president to be praised by future generations. He wanted to make a mark in history."

"Have you not contacted Windsor Bello?" Alstai's fat face was almost wrinkled: "At this time, we really need a strong man to sit down. Otherwise..."

He glanced at the people under the table.

Of course Mobit knows that now that Capro has turned out of the Federation, there is no more marshal like Windsor Bello in charge. Even if he wears out his mouth, I am afraid it will be difficult for characters like Vincent and Warry to give his life.

On the night of Babylon's crash, he was still relatively optimistic. But now, Kaprow's actions made him lose sight of the future of the Federation.

"If only Mr. Horn was here," Mobit said softly.

On the night of the Nirm invasion, more than one person sensed Horn’s aura, and some even saw that Bethkod’s veteran strongman used his signature abilities with a blade matrix to fight one against three. Afterwards, Roddy had also confirmed that Horn had not been buried in the Iron Prison explosion, but for some unknown reason, Horn had not appeared until now. If Horn was present now, Capulo would probably have some scruples.

After all, the old man is a man of the same age as him, no matter how powerful or experience he is, he is not inferior to Capro. With Horn's broad mind and insight, naturally he would not let Kaprow split the power of the Federation so clearly.

Unfortunately, the old man is missing now.

On the night three days ago, the floating island of Babylon collapsed into four parts and fell to the ground. The landing point was in one of the administrative districts where the Federation lost contact. A hapless town was razed to the ground by the wreckage of a floating island protruding from the sky, and four huge wreckages fell here one after another. Their terrible impact even changed the ground environment here, and the flames of the explosion lasted for three days.

At present, this area has been controlled by the Nirm's army. An army of more than 10,000 people is stationed in this controlled area. One of the generals is responsible for leading thousands of soldiers deep into the wreckage of the floating island. Their tasks include intelligence gathering, searching for surviving human powerhouses, and recovering valuables. Everything. This work has started for two days. Every day, small teams continue to come out of the wreckage of the floating island, take away a large number of specimen information, and then transport it by airship to the destroyer that is currently hovering in the sky.

Even though the number of people in the Nirm is quite large, but Babylon's area is comparable to their Star Destroyer. It is almost impossible to turn the entire floating island over in a short time. Coupled with the severe damage to the floating island nowadays, it is still difficult to operate on it.

At this moment, a team finally turned over the broken graben and saw a badly damaged castle building. Open the armor on the wrist for the captain, and the inner layer is a row of circular metal balls. The metal **** floated up on their own, and then opened up and down, the metal in the middle layer broke apart, followed by a sharp rotation, and just a few metal **** flew into the castle. Then began to construct a three-dimensional architectural model on the captain's wrist armor. It turned out that the scanned data of the metal **** were used for three-dimensional modeling through the brain.

The model was quickly built, but signs of life were detected in the collapsed lobby of the main building. But judging from the blue light point, it should be a human survivor. The captain, who was wearing a liquid helmet and couldn't see his appearance, made a gesture, and several team members scattered into the castle and began to search for everything worth recycling. The captain walked towards the area with vital reactions, pushed a huge boulder away, and entered the lobby of the main building. Here the northwest corner has completely collapsed, leaving only a small space in the southeast. There are a few thick stone pillars piled together to support the debris and rubble, so that even this little space will not collapse.

Two beams of light lit up on the Nirm's tactical armor. After closing the space, a surviving human soon appeared. The captain walked over. The man fell on the corpse of a Nirm, and the captain pulled him down. According to human aesthetics, this man can be called handsome, but with so many wounds on his body, even the Nirm, who is used to the scene, took a breath.

The most serious injury should be a lateral incision in the abdomen. Compared with the wound, it should be the serrated war knife in the hands of the deceased that caused this injury. It seems that the two men were still fighting desperately at the last moment, and they completely gave up their defenses, and they fought fiercely, purely than fighting who would die faster. But it was this human being who survived, but judging from the data obtained by the brain, he was only left with a breath.