Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 864 Welcome to Londinium
What exactly is the miracle Xia Feng mentioned, no one knows.
Even he himself is not quite sure what kind of miracle is needed for him to turn the tide of the battle.

If Verin could be killed, the Central Army's aura would definitely be hit, and it had nothing to do with revenge or not.

In the past, this trick might not be useful. The change of the throne is inevitable in history. No one can live forever, and no one can always rule.

The new king will issue new national policies, and the military's duty is only to fulfill and defend the orthodoxy of the throne.

To put it simply, as long as the person who inherits the throne is "reasonable", the soldiers will continue to fulfill their loyalty. If Verin died in an accident at some point before, as long as Werther or Vino succeeds, everything will be as usual .

In other words, Verin exchanged her life for a country free of infected people.

But now, the situation has undergone a subtle change. Besides Werther and Vino, another orthodox successor has appeared, and this person is here.

Is Verin's decision to expel the infected right or wrong?

Up to now, this matter no longer needs to be discussed, and the answers are naturally not unified due to different positions.

The only thing that is certain is that Verin's decision has led to the current chaotic situation. Of course, in order to protect the king in their hearts, the Central Army will not give up, but what if the king in their hearts is gone?

The infected have proved to the Empire with blood and death that we will not be driven out so easily.

At the same time, this is not a so-called rebellion, nor is it a challenge to the majesty of the empire. Someone who inherited the blood of the former king has also fulfilled the responsibility that a king should have.

Looking at Victoria, infected people and ordinary people have lived together for decades. Although there is discrimination, there has never been such a tragic conflict of positions, and the fuse of this conflict is not on the infected side.

From an objective point of view, because of this tragic war, a brand new concept was born.

Throughout history, Verin is actually the "rebel", and Wei Na has been sticking to the will of successive kings.

"If Verin dies, there is a high probability that the Central Army will give up resistance and lose the meaning of protection. It's just futile."

This is not a complicated logical relationship. Everyone understands the principle of "capture the thief first".

Seeing Xia Feng's determined expression, Yin Hui narrowed his eyes.

"If you go to Londinium now, you will die. If you die, the mental impact on the infected will be the same."

"I want to try."

He has to do something, the current situation is no longer "secure".

Hundreds of thousands of people die on the main battlefield every second. If it doesn't stop, the conflict between the infected and ordinary people will be sublimated to a level that can never be resolved because of this war.

If time consumes all the troops on both sides, then the tragic result will be deeply engraved in history. Even if Wei Na finally replaces Wei Lin as the new king, the conflict will be difficult to resolve.

This kind of victory is definitely not what everyone wants to see.

This is not Wei Na's ideal hometown, nor is it the life that Bagpipe envisions, nor is it the world he wants to change.

"Boom!"

Tiny raindrops continued to fall, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky.

This is the first rain in Victoria this year, and it also represents a signal that winter is over. At the same time, the rain of this season is even colder than a heavy snow.

The three wolf brothers and the snow monster team held their weapons blankly.

"Brother Feng, let's go with you."

"no need."

Hong Dao stood in front of Xia Feng.

"I'll go with you."

Xia Feng shook his head slightly.

"No, I can do it alone."

Hongdao was a little excited, he held Xia Feng's shoulder with one hand.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you afraid of killing us? Do you think we will be afraid of death?"

"No."

Xia Feng lowered his head, glanced at his bracelet, and said calmly.

"I'm not going to die, and I don't intend to die. I can advance and retreat freely by myself, and you may hinder me."

"Xia Feng!"

"Stop talking, there's no time."

Xia Feng raised his head, his eyes swept over the faces of each of his companions.

"Go and meet Wei Na, don't be impulsive, wait for my news, Lang Da, give me the origin stone."

"Brother Feng."

"Don't worry, give it to me."

Taking a metal suitcase full of origin stones from Lang Da, Xia Feng smiled at everyone in the rain.

Everyone could see that this smile was a bit bleak.

Then, he turned and left resolutely.

On the plain, a lone figure bypassed the main battlefield and ran towards the city of Londinium at a fast pace.

While running, Xia Feng was carrying a suitcase with one hand, and kept wiping the rainwater off his face with the other hand.

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, standing out against the dark clouds.

The icy rain soaked through his clothes, and the biting cold made his senses a little numb, but this feeling didn't make him any different, instead he felt very calm inside.

Are you determined to die?

This kind of thing doesn't make sense to him.

If he died, everything would stop abruptly, and it would also represent his incompetence.

Throughout history, the traversers have not changed the world, not even a single country, not even the fact that Rhode Island operative Vina lost her hometown in the voice recording.

This is ridiculous.

If Zhang Yuan and Xia Ran found out, they would definitely laugh their heads off, and even Ergou next door to the barbecue shop would laugh at him and say, "Old Xia, you are too weak. I thought you were very good at first." of."

"hu~hu~"

Because of the violent running, Xia Feng's breathing became short, recalling those familiar faces in his mind, the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

If his life had come to an abrupt end here, honestly, it would have been strange.

However, he will still feel a little unwilling, because there is a picture that he wants to see with his own eyes no matter what.

That is, Wei Na smiled from the bottom of her heart after guarding her hometown.

"Crack!"

A thunderstorm interrupted Xia Feng's misty thoughts, and while running unknowingly, he had crossed the position of the Central Army far, far away.

During the rainstorm, a huge city wall appeared in sight.

Someone once said that this city wall was built by the first king of Victoria to remind the rulers of later generations to protect their home country no matter what.

Verna and Verin, who is the real guardian, to be honest, he no longer knows.

He's not God, doesn't just do what's right, whoever is right and who's wrong, he's going to get over this wall right now.

However, the city wall in front of him at this moment is probably the strongest, most severe, and most dangerous challenge in his life so far.

Even if today is the 30th day of the cycle of black and white twins, even if he has enough origin stones in his hand, it is still dangerous.

Holding a metal box in one hand, Xia Feng stood alone under the tall city wall.

"Crack!"

With another flash of lightning, the dark sky was illuminated.

On the city wall, including Tianhuo, there are quite a few of the five members of [King's Staff]. Bai still wears a fox mask, and no one can spy on the expression under the mask.

Beside the [King's Staff], hundreds of people in black didn't make a sound, as if they had merged with the rainstorm. Judging from their outfits and weapons, they should be from the Eastern Kingdom under Frey.

Under the city wall, the rain washed away the golden armor, and the firm fighting spirit was unshakable.

If the Central Army is the sword of the royal family, then the army guarding Londinium at this moment is the steel skin that will never betray the royal family.

Gold and iron horses, more than 5000 elite members of the Royal Knights, guarded the gate of Londinium tightly, and 5000 pairs of death-seeking eyes were tightly locked on the tiny Xia Feng.

With his head raised, Xia Feng calmly stared at the towering city wall.

"Is this a trap?"

A smiling female voice came from the city wall.

Although he was laughing, the voice was indescribably cold, colder than the icy rain in front of him, and it came from the dark deep sea.

Hela stood on the city wall, holding a strange blue curved long sword in her hand.

"Xiafeng, welcome to Londinium, which is also your grave."

At this moment, on both sides of Hela's body, there were at least 200 humanoid creatures in black robes standing on the city wall.

The reason why they are called creatures instead of people is that their body proportions are completely different from normal people.

There is no doubt that these "things" are unique products of [Shendian] teachings, special species from the deep sea.

In addition, there are two men in different costumes next to Hela.

One of them has a strong figure, with a strange dark blue skin, and the other is slightly thinner, holding a huge black longbow in his hand.

Around the necks of these two men, they both wore the familiar "octopus" pendant that Xia Feng was familiar with.

If the guess is correct, these two men are existences of the same level as Hela, and they are the envoys of the [Deep Canon] doctrine.

In order to "welcome" him, the lineup on the city wall is really spectacular, but among the many powerful enemies, the only one that makes Xia Feng's pupils shrink is a petite figure.

Long black hair, bare feet, slender white arms, and that black dress.

Although she looked like a harmless little girl, the contents in her pupils were so deep that it was suffocating.

This is the breath of a strong man, so strong that even in the rainstorm, not a single drop of rain wetted her hair.

She is the most powerful angel in the [Shendian] doctrine, and her name is Hei Xue.

On the city wall, Hela looked down at Xia Feng below, with a calm smile on her face.

"Successor of the black and white twins, unfortunately, you can't change anything, goodbye."

Facing this city wall that seemed impossible to shake even the gods, Xia Feng's eyes showed a touch of relief.

Yes, how could Verin be killed by him so easily.

"boom!"

He threw the metal suitcase on the ground, and the crystal-clear origin stones scattered out of it.

Slowly drawing out the Shenyue Saber, Xia Feng was surprisingly calm at this moment.

"Whether it can be changed or not, if you don't try, how will you know?"

(End of this chapter)