Transcendental Mechanic: Three hundred 46 contradictions and differences, the end of the scourge

On the other side, the drunk man with a big belly is holding the bottle and waving, emotionally, and loudly said: "Then go to Godola! What is the use of racial honor, it is only important to live! Those leaders’ brains It's all shit, so many people die every time, my two younger brothers are all killed in the army, and all the perseverance is in vain. Obviously you can get the help of Godola, why do you have to be brave! That group of superpowers did not Use is useless, if they really have the ability to solve the scourge!"

The drunken man looks disgusted and excited, and he has a lot of direction to blame him. He scorns the superpowers and the army is too poor. It is more and more unpleasant to blame. The words are becoming more and more unpleasant. 'S behavior angered other alcoholics. Superpowers and the army are heroes in the eyes of the vast majority of civilians. Any questioning and insult will offend public anger, and now there are several drinkers who are angry.

"Everything you enjoy now is made by the heroes, what qualifications do you have for pointing fingers!"

The drunkard scoffed, "This is what they should do, and capable people must take on more responsibilities. If they are not ethnically trained, they are just ordinary people like me."

"You are disgusting, you should be sent out of the city to kill yourself!"

The drunken man scoffed, "Even if the city falls behind, I am a civilian who has been given priority to take refuge. Anyway, it is not me who died."

"You don't deserve protection at all!" Everyone was more angry and excited.

The quarreling became more intense, and Leighton by the bar was expressionless, as if he hadn’t heard it at all, and he didn’t even bother to turn his head to look.

At this time, a very young guy looked angry, threw himself up impulsively, and started to get started. He and the drunkard wrestled together, and the strong man pressed the drunkard under him, and his fists fell on the drunkard’s face. The blood was splattering, and the others saw blood rushing, and hurried to pull the rack, trying to pull the impulsive boy away.

"Lana, calm down!"

"Don't fight, kill yourself again!"

Lana added a few more punches before she got up and was pulled to the side. The drunken man had a nose and nose bleeding, and was beaten with fat and beaten. Other guests gathered around to check, but fortunately the drunk was just injured. Someone immediately complained that Lana started too hard, and Lana lives nearby. Many people here are his neighbors. He is a young man who wants to join the army. He is strong and a supporter of the army.

Mellos shouted, "You two get out of my shop and let me go home to calm down!"

Lana left without a look, and the drunkard was also taken out. This little farce is over.

Han Xiao turned to look at Melos and said, "I am Black Star. If you are interested in what I say, come to me. I can solve this problem."

Finally, Han Xiao greeted Leighton and the two left the bar.

The indifferent expression gradually dwindles, and Melos's expression is dim, his eyes flashing. He doesn't care about the future of the ethnic group as he deliberately disguises.

This mercenary who claims to be Black Star does not know whether it is a true predictor, even if it is a real one, it may be deliberately fabricated a prophecy to lure him to be fooled. Any action must have a plan, but Melos does not understand the goal of the other party. Is it because he came to him?

The bar door was pushed open again, and a burly man wearing a hood covering his body approached the bar with a low voice, "Give me a glass of wine."

The hooded man raised his head and showed his face.

Falconer!

Mellos was surprised, and said, "You never drink."

"It's time to celebrate I'm back alive." Fagona took a Melos’ bottle and took a sip. The two acted very well, if anyone knew the strongest class B superpower and a small bar owner Familiarity is bound to surprise.

The two are childhood playmates. Melos is too familiar with his hair. Almost all positive and positive adjectives can be placed on Fagorna. Brave, upright, and responsible, Sunil has a disaster. Later, Fagorna resolutely became a mercenary to contribute to the ethnic group. In fact, Melos has always been jealous of Fagorna. Since childhood, his short-lived old brother Delphis has been talking about Fagorna next door every day. In his eyes, Fagorna is "a child of another family".

Although there is some jealousy, Melos secretly respected Fagorna and asked himself, he felt that he would never be as dedicated as Fagorna. After his brother raised his braids, Melos lived a life of drunken dreams and death. Eating and waiting to die, regardless of the survival status of the ethnic group, he knows that he is a lazy person. When his brother is still alive, he often hates iron and steel, and many people feel that his talent and Fagorna almost the same have been wasting. Time. Now, Fagona is the patron saint of the whole family, and he is just an unknown.

He understands Fagorna, this is a very self-disciplined person, and will not make an exception for no reason. Melos frowned: "What is wrong with you?"

Falconer faintly smiled, full of bitterness-Melos has never seen this expression appear on this determined face. He whispered: "Brother, I can’t stand it any longer, I am going to leave."

Leave? Melos looked surprised.

Falconer said slowly: "The interstellar has infinite possibilities. Only by cutting off the past can we move forward. I don’t want to be trapped by the ethnic groups anymore. There are many warriors like me. Never come back again."

"We have been protecting the ethnic group long enough, many friends have sacrificed, some people beg for our protection, but they take it for granted, this is not our obligation, there is no need to continue, we have done our best, and perhaps the ethnic group accepts the song Dora’s assistance is the best ending, and no one will die in vain."

"Are you even going to give up?!"

Mellos was shocked, and suddenly, Han Xiao’s words came to his mind. Is this the split that the **** stick predicted? Then the future of the ethnic group will become Godora's attachment and lose the inheritance as he said?

Ghost messenger, Melos brewed a word to tell the result of Han Xiao’s prediction that Sunil accepted military assistance. After Fagorna listened, his eyes did not fluctuate, and he shook his head: "Living is the most important thing, as long as people live, the will will not die."

Is that true?

But the Facona I know is absolutely impossible to abandon the ethnic group.

You are still alive, but you have changed...

When Melos saw Facona’s look, he knew that his determination was determined and could not be persuaded, and his mood was mixed. He always regarded Facona as his most magnificent friend, but now he can no longer use what he once did. Her vision of this hair became smaller, as if she had become a stranger.

"Then why did you come to me and say this?" Melos asked.

Falconer shook the bottle and whispered: "Frankly, I hate you, obviously have more powerful force than me, but shrink back to accept our protection...Forget it~IndoMTL.com~ I won't say these words, I just came to inform you and continue to escape or come forward, all you want."

Falconer pulls down hood, turn around and leave.

Melos has a complicated look.

......

The seeds have been planted, Han Xiao did not enter the city anymore, and he stayed outside the city to carry out his battlefield maintenance work, and entered the midpoint of the scourge. On the battlefield, he put on a snake snake mecha. Sometimes the repaired place was broken by beasts. He had to make guest appearances to fill the gap. Among the mercenaries, his strength was not conspicuous, and the only other mercenaries remember him. The reason is that Black Star Mercenary Group took the initiative to undertake the field reconnaissance mission. Many mercenaries felt that Han Xiao was a lunatic. When the next field team was shifted, the mercenary regiment must have suffered heavy losses.

Every day, a large number of soldiers are killed, and a broken body is transported back to be claimed. Many weapons and vehicles in the defense circle are damaged, and the defense is more difficult. Only the nine warships in the sky are still. , There was no fire. The Sunil clan has limited resources and the warship has scarce energy. The warship will only join the battle when the real super monster appears at the end. In addition, the star-level battleships made by Sunil mostly fly around the surface of the planet for three or four days, and then the energy will drop to the warning line. In addition to protecting the sky, the nine warships' main function is to ensure that civilians can be transported when the situation is critical. Abandoning the main city and escaping from the tail is equivalent to a retreat.

After seven or eight days, a strange security period was introduced in the city, and the alarm representing the end of the scourge was sounded again. This time everyone was given a breathing mask. Not only the logistics staff, but also some superpowers also entered the facility to take refuge. .

Buzzing—

The overwhelming sound of fan wings sounded, and thick black clouds rolled in. They were all very aggressive small insects, densely packed like waves.