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MTL - Dark Moon Era-Chapter 752 Weird action
Chapter 753 Strange Action
Liszt appears in the hero family.
If the human society in the purple moon era still has not broken through the shackles, it will eventually become an unchanging pyramid.
Then Liszt’s family of heroes is at the real spire, not generally belonging to the upper part, the kind that is collectively called the spire, but lonely, sharp, with countless bottom layers underfoot, and there are very few when you turn your head. Those who are parallel, look up but there is no such spire of the upper class.
So Liszt knows secrets that many people cannot know.
is like the secret of the king.
This secret sounds like an extremely unreliable myth that deceives children, and that there is also a hot-blooded teenager with two diseases.
The simple summary is that in this era, human beings will have a real king, alone, and there is no one who can parallel him, the only king.
When the title of the king is truly recognized, he will have supreme power.
This is not the kind of supreme power like a child’s play. It is not like the pre-civilization, nor is it the kind of supreme power that human beings are always divided, and the leaders of every separatist force announce it.
This is in line with the status of the sole king, absolute supreme power, no one can oppose, no one can subvert.
Why? Because God will recognize, God will help.
sounds very funny, doesn't it?
Liszt pursed the corner of his mouth and glanced at the snowflakes floating outside the window. This steel and blood city is extremely, boring, and the weather with only two changes is really annoying, especially the heavy snowfall.
Because he couldn't help but think of his mother, remembering that when she was dying, her pale and bloodless face and emerald-like eyes also lost all the brilliance of the past.
Even so, she finally shook Liszt’s hand forcefully and told the secret about the king.
If it weren’t for the great sadness that would drown himself at that time, Liszt believed he would laugh and would say to this mother, ‘are you encouraging me? mom. ’
But when her mother finished all this and looked at Liszt's unconcerned expression, she unexpectedly exploded with the last vitality.
She sat up abruptly, grabbed Liszt's clothes tightly, and said with gnashing teeth: "This is true. My son, as a descendant of a heroic family, you are born to be a king. The qualifications of the road."
Liszt held her subconsciously, because she was so weak that she had difficulty breathing, let alone making such movements.
But his mother shook off his hand fiercely: "You go to fight for this qualification, ask your father, ask your grandfather, ask the ancestors of the family. If you don't care, or are afraid, you are not mine. son."
Such serious words stung Liszt severely, but he was a little frightened. When did he see such a mother? It was fierce like a mother animal whose cub was threatened, and that cub was him.
Thinking that she was about to lose her mother’s blessing, Liszt nodded heavily and promised loudly: "Mom, I will not be afraid, I will definitely embark on the road of kings."
"Yes, my son. You have to embark on the road of kings, and you have to become kings." The mother's dry but warm hands fell on Liszt's cheeks, her ferocity disappeared, and her lost eyes appeared again. He gave an extremely warm and gentle gaze, as before.
This is the last words of my mother.
Then, she left forever on this same night with heavy snow.
Liszt put on his cloak expressionlessly, drew the curtains, and faced the heavy snow many times, pretending to be calm many times, and occasionally showing fragility. After all, he was a little uncomfortable.
Out of the door of the camp, the members of the Spark Brigade have gathered together.
In fact, since the announcement of Operation Dagger, the Spark Brigade has suddenly become ‘free’ and rarely gathers like this.
Of course, the so-called freedom, but no longer gather the team members to train, or dispatch tasks for the team members to complete.
In addition, the team members are allowed to go out freely for a short period of time. In the case of reporting, one or two people can also be brought to an area specially divided by the Spark Brigade and close to the camp.
The reason for doing this is because the remaining time is too short. Concentrated tactical training and missions to familiarize themselves with underground races have not greatly improved the players.
According to the origin of these team members, at this time, the authority should be released so that they can improve their own strength to the greatest extent in a short period of time through their own methods.
How could the members of the Spark Team not understand this intention? Of course, they are each exerting their ‘supernatural powers’, and they are also racing against time to improve themselves.
This time, Steel Blood City did not announce any specific rewards, but there is no need to announce anything. Everyone knows that if you make a battle, you will definitely have an opportunity to fly into the sky.
And a distinguished person like Liszt understands that this is most likely to be related to the way of the king.
After all, what is the way of the king? How is the test? Until now, it is vague, even if the family ancestors can't explain it clearly.
But the phrase ‘you know and feel it’s a test’ is the best hint.
Liszt had a strong feeling, and indifferently glanced at the seemingly eternally passionate, somewhat silly Korean star, and then stood silently in the team.
Han Xing directly ignored Liszt's look. He was paying attention to why Zhanyi hasn't appeared yet?
Everyone has their own thoughts, but the unified emotion is impatience. After all, according to the urinary nature of the Xinghuo brigade, this time the assembly may only be a mobilization to appease the meeting. At this time, there is no need to mobilize, every second of time is precious.
However, the military order is like a mountain, and the players who are used to the rules of the steel blood city will not violate the order.
In the stipulated time, the players still gathered.
including the wings that Han Xing has always cared about, came at the last moment. The only strange thing is that after letting go of the means to improve during this period of time, most of the people in the Spark Brigade seemed full of energy, full of energy, and in an unprecedented state.
However, apart from a pair of eyes that have become brighter, the whole person looks very tired, his complexion is also very bad, and there are even scars on his body.
He is still low-key and maverick. After arriving, he stood in an inconspicuous position in the queue, but in terms of strength, wherever he wants to stand, others will let him.
After standing up, the tired Zhanyi began to close his eyes, and she felt like she would fall asleep while standing. Luwa glanced at Zhanyi with concern, as if she was under deliberate investigation, she didn’t even know this period of freedom. Time, where did Zhanyi go? What else did you do for promotion?
She only knew that a mysterious man seemed to have come to Zhanyi.
Now looking at the tired wings, Luwa's curiosity is about to explode. After all, Luwa is curious about everything about the wings, and has a kind of heartfelt affection for him.
It's just that in such a situation, she can't ask about Wing Zhan, and even if she asks, Zhan Wing will not necessarily answer her.
Thinking of this, Luwa curled her lips and muttered a few words in her heart. At this time, Van Persie had already arrived at the training ground.
Without any opening remarks, or even a routine glance at the team, Van Persie said directly: "Line up, follow me."
Where are you going? Everyone was a little surprised. This kind of abrupt and unexplained thing seemed to have never happened in the Xinghuo Brigade. Could it be that Operation Dagger started inexplicably like this?
But out of rules, no one dared to ask. Can only line up silently, following the footsteps of Van Persie who seemed more silent in this wind and snow.
**
Steel Blood City has its own technology center.
But this kind of place is generally strictly protected, and it does not have the extremely high authority of the Iron and Blood City, and it does not even have the qualifications to step into the half step.
But today, a school official led a team directly into the science and technology center like this, and there was not even a person blocking the inquiry along the way, as if he had been prepared long ago.
In such a weird atmosphere, a group of people walked directly to the core building of the Science and Technology Center.
Looking at this building, everyone except Van Persie was a little excited.
According to common sense, the technology of the steel blood city, which is the front line of the war, is a bit more advanced than the world inside the wall.
Just like the wall of the core building in front of me, I don’t know what material it is made of. It looks like a biological material with some metallic colors. In short, it is definitely not the familiar alloys.
When we came to such a place, everyone had the same idea. Is it possible that the Steel Blood City should equip the Spark Brigade with the most advanced technology equipment?
After all, no matter how noble the status of these players, no matter how talented they are, their strength is only based on the second and third ranks. According to the rules, it is impossible to use the first-line, exclusive technology equipment of Iron Blood City.
Van Persie arrived here without any explanation what to do? He didn't even stay, but directly led the team into this core building.
Strangely, even in front of the core building, there was no question or obstruction, and the door was opened directly, allowing Van Persie to enter with the team members.
After passing through a few long corridors, and after passing through many doors that seemed to be defensive, Van Persie finally stopped.
Here is a relatively empty hall. There are more than a dozen people waiting in the hall.
Seeing these more than a dozen people, the team members felt a little weird, because apart from two of the more than a dozen people who were obviously healers, the aura from the others were all high-ranking purple moon fighters!
These high-ranking purple moon fighters are all people from the Iron Blood City, because only the soldiers of the Iron Blood City can carry the special evil spirits that fight all the year round.
It’s a big battle, how many high-level leaders have come? Why didn't General Li Lie come forward for such a thing?
The team members are full of doubts. According to their origin, it is naturally impossible to be scared by a dozen high-ranking purple moon fighters, but there is definitely some curiosity.
Still without any explanation, Van Persie just turned around and issued a simple order to let the players line up in sequence.
What is the purpose of queuing? The answer was soon revealed.
Two doctors introduced a small, seemingly advanced instrument, and then directly addressed the first team member in the queue: "Take off your shirt and turn around."
The first team member was a little surprised, but he still followed the order. When he took off his shirt and turned around, the doctor pulled out a needle of special material from the instrument and pierced the team member’s needle very skillfully. Spine.
'Hiss', the player took a breath. Although he was used to the pain many times in battle, he was suddenly pierced into the spine by a needle, and he was caught off guard.
In addition, some of him subconsciously wanted to resist, at least he wanted to ask clearly what he was going to do? After all, watching the tube connected to the needle began to be slowly injected with a very small amount of red bone marrow blood, no one would be unresponsive and feel relieved.
"Stand well. If you have any questions, please ask later." At this moment, a high-ranking purple moon warrior stood up and drank.
The majesty of the high-ranking purple moon warrior coupled with strict rules made the team member silent after all, and did not dare to move any more, but his expression was still slightly uneasy.
"This is a necessary and important thing, and the family and relatives behind you are also aware of it. If you are not at ease, you can ask." Perhaps in order to appease everyone's anxiety, this high-ranking purple moon warrior explained again. .
Does the family know? Why don't we know? The members of the Spark Team felt a little surprised once again.
But Iron Blood City will not use such inferior means to deceive people, and it is even less likely that the family and relatives will harm them.
Since this is the case, just accept it.
The purple moon warrior, an evolved warrior that has been different from ordinary people, maintains a strong hematopoietic function, and the red marrow with hematopoietic ability is drawn out one by one.
However, the amount drawn by the two healers is very small, filling a small test tube will stop. Occasionally, when encountering a female team member, the curtain will be pulled up and the female healer will draw, and the team moves forward very quickly.
After more than half an hour, the bone marrow and blood of everyone was drawn.
At this time, these players have no doubts. Since the family behind knows it, then ask the people in the family.
It’s just that this kind of inexplicable behavior ~www.novelbuddy.com~ is always so disturbing?
In such a quiet atmosphere, the three boxes containing bone marrow blood test tubes were closed. If the person who identified the goods could recognize the super alloy with freezing properties at a glance.
But such super alloy boxes seemed to be not enough. The high-ranking purple moon fighters present solemnly put the three boxes into a bigger box with even more bizarre materials.
Then a group of high-ranking purple moon fighters stood in formation and escorted the box, solemnly and walked out of the room like an enemy.
What is this going to do?
**
The dark harbor in spring is the annual sailing season. So the pier is very lively. But even in the sailing season, there will still be ships returning.
In this coming and going, an ordinary, seemingly inconspicuous fishing boat was also moored at the pier. Judging from the depth of draft, the harvest of this fishing boat seems to be good, there should be a lot of catches.
Experienced dock merchants have gathered around, while an ordinary teenager carrying a slightly torn bag, and a girl wearing a face towel got off the boat at this time.
(End of this chapter)