Edge of the Apocalypse

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At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was clear, and the sun fell on the ground like a piece of golden silk.

Serway took a strong step and walked out of the balcony of the marshal's room. After a downward slope, he saw Capulo swimming in the pool. This is the top floor of the command building of King's Landing Fortress on the Star of Eden. On that day, a foreign army invaded the Rudson Star Territory, and the Federation’s King’s fortress in the Garden of Eden was occupied. Later, after the Golden Lion regained it, they devoted themselves to the reconstruction of the fortress.

Now that the King’s Landing Fortress has basically been rebuilt, Kapu crisp has installed his residence on the command building to facilitate his work.

Hearing the sound of footsteps from above, Capro emerged from the water. He was no longer young, but his muscles still showed no signs of slackening, and he could not find any fat on his body. Still maintaining a clear muscle line, except for his gray hair and more wrinkles on his face, Capro looked no different from a mature man. In fact, Serway knew that a strong man like Kaprow could even rejuvenate himself by accelerating cell metabolism if he wanted to. Just for appearance, the Marshal didn't seem to pay much attention to it.

"Morning, Serway. The weather is good today. Would you like to come down for a swim?" Capulo beckoned.

Serway smiled and shook his head: "Your kindness has been accepted."

After declining, the adjutant said: "I have done what you ordered yesterday, Marshal, you can go anytime."

Capulo left the pool, wiped the drops of water on his body with a towel, and said, "You are not wondering why Mr. President called me back in such a hurry?"

Serway said: "If you need to tell me, you will naturally say the marshal. If I don't need to know, then I can't help asking."

"You're still the same, and you're a stern look at everything. Are those kids calling you poker face from behind?" Capulo looked up at the bright sun in the sky and said, "The weather here is really good, but the earth is terrible. You know? , Thurway, Horn may be dead."

"What?" Serway looked shocked: "Mr Horn? How could this be..."

"I can't believe it, but according to the information sent to me by your Excellency, the chances of surviving are not high. It's a pity that all those people who made me attractive have all gone like this one by one. Even Horn is gone, and it feels like I’m leaving the times behind.” Capulo took a clean towel around his waist again, sat on the beach chair on one side, and picked up one from the table next to it. The cigar was smoked. He spit out a smoke ring and said: "There is something more serious. Mr. President seems to be using the Beskard kid to conduct some kind of secret experiment, but the matter has been exposed. Now the three giants in Babylon, as well as the big and small nobles, demand Mobitt gave an explanation. If there are no accidents, they will start a series of negotiations with the Federation recently. If they do not agree, the nobles and the Federation may be torn down."

Serway could no longer remain calm, and the good morning mood also disappeared. The secret rivalry between the Federation and the nobles is not a matter of one or two days, but they still maintain a superficial relationship. Even if the relationship between the two parties deteriorates, there will be a buffer period in principle, and it should never be fermented as quickly as it is now, and then heat up to the point where it is out of control.

"Marshal, who is that Bethkod kid?" Serway asked.

"The little guy who took the first place in the military." Capro blew out a puff of smoke: "That's right, Alan Bethkod. Mobitt quietly took him to the Iron Prison, but Horn learned about it somehow. This matter. The old Horne looks hard-hearted on the surface, but in fact he takes his family seriously, Mobit is undoubtedly stepping on his bottom line by doing this. So Horne went to the Iron Prison, and eventually led to the iron There was a devastating explosion in the prison, and even he himself collapsed there."

"But you have to admire Horn, even if Mobit reveals his inverse scales, he still takes care of the overall situation. He chose to hand over the position of patriarch to his son, and even remove his name from the family. Why? It’s not to avoid a full-scale war between the nobles and the Federation.” Capulo sneered: “It’s a pity that Mobit stretched his hand too long this time. Somehow the secret video from the Iron Prison was leaked out so that the nobles even It is impossible to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Mobit's hand can be regarded as driving himself into a dead end."

"Mr. Horn's mind is really admirable." Serway said sincerely, and said: "Then the president called you back this time to deal with the conflict with the nobles?"

Capro snorted: "It's not the first time that Mr. President asked us to wipe his ass. You can see that in order to contain us with the new party, he deliberately put himself in a neutral position. Now, the situation is not right So, I plan to fall to us. It is not because of our deep background. Among us, many of us have very close relationships with nobles. But there is no reason for him to take advantage of everything. He let me If I go back, of course I have to go back. Otherwise, the Federation will really fall apart."

"But force alone is not enough to solve this matter. The fundamental problem is that Mobit stabbed a hornet's nest." Capulo squinted his eyes and said, "He must be responsible for this matter to the end. I see the best result. I’m still guilty of resigning, so that the nobles can step down. Anyway, Mobit’s term is about to end. It’s cheap for him."

"So the new president..."

Capulo shrugged and said, "Look again, if no one is competent, I'd better be the one."

He laughed, but Serway didn't dare to answer, and the adjutant couldn't tell whether the Marshal's words were joking or serious?

"Let's go, have breakfast. After breakfast, I should set off." Mobit pressed out the remaining cigar with his hand, stood up and patted the adjutant on the shoulder and said, "After I left, this The side wants you to stare at it. If there is any situation that can't be solved, go to the old guy Lu Sen, and he will help."

"I know below."

On this day, Marshal Capulo left the Garden of Eden with a fleet. On earth, the events triggered by the Federal President are still continuing to ferment. In a secret space, five light beams lit up one after another, and a figure appeared in each light beam. They were male and female, but each had a mask on their face. The six-member council of the Guanghide Society was reconvened, but the priest wearing the black and white clown mask was absent forever, so there were only five members left in this core group.

After a moment of silence, the masked K said in a deep voice: "Whether you admit it or not, you cannot change a fact. Ladies and gentlemen, Alan has been out of our control. What he did in the Iron Prison is due to our choice Standing on the sidelines made the incident worse. Now if you still feel that you want to continue to observe Alan without sanctions and bans, then I don’t think this organization is necessary because it has not played its due role!"

Several people looked at each other.

The clown coughed dryly and said, "K, I admit that I did have some misjudgments before. But who would have thought that Bethkod’s old Horn would go to jail desperately, and who would have thought that the iron prison’s confidential documents would Leaked out. I can only say that there are too many coincidences in this to make this happen. Of course, it doesn’t help to talk about it now. You’re right, Alan has lost control, we must ban him secretly and use new The stand-in continues to take over the work of the president."

"I think this decision, there is no need to vote again, right?" The clown looked at everyone.

No one made any objection, he nodded and said: "Then we will send Miss Purging immediately to clear Alan first..."

Suddenly the image of A in the corner became blurred, and the clown was startled and said loudly, "What happened?"

The woman who had gone with the priest to assassinate Mobitt was shocked and angry: "I was attacked, damn...", suddenly her image disappeared, leaving only the beam of light still in place. She left so suddenly that the remaining few people did not react for a while. Or K asked first: "Does anyone know where A lives?"

"How is it possible that we only know our identity and residence. No one should know where A lives." said the woman wearing a mask Q.

The clown suddenly said: "No, someone knows."

K looked at him as if thinking of something, and then the two said a name at the same time: "Alan!"

"Damn it, no matter what Alan's true identity is, he is the highest authority in the Federation after all, even if it is only appearance. But he has enough power to call the power of the Federation to investigate us. He was originally a member of our organization. It’s not impossible to find us.” The clown said anxiously: “Everyone, today’s meeting can only end here, and we can’t hold meetings in this way. Ladies and gentlemen, we must meet. No matter where you are, in ten days, please come to the doomsday bunker. If Alan uses the power of the Federation to bite us~www.readwn.com~ then the situation will become extremely serious. Maybe Guangyin can no longer stay. In the shadows, we have to pick up all our chess pieces to clean up this traitor."

The clown looked at K again, and his figure disappeared into the beam of light.

The others disappeared one by one, and K was no exception.

On Babylon, Alstai took off the sensor helmet. The room was dim, and it was late at night. From the window, the floating island was dim and quiet. Alstai sighed and said, "I seem to have messed up, old friend. It seems that I shouldn't let you go. As a result, it will not only accompany your life, but also make the whole situation worse. If you just hide We will leave the shadows, and the nobles will fall out with the Federation again. Then, I am afraid that there will be a full-scale civil war among mankind."

"Tell me, what am I going to do?" Alstai sighed, holding his head and said: "I can't think of any way to prevent this ending. Is power and war a fate that we humans are not destined to bypass? ”Read this chapter on mobile phone:

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