The Giant of Light, Never Defeated

In fact, Roland discovered that this world is unusual. This is not one world, but many worlds.

Many worlds mixed together, all kinds of completely different characters, completely different stories.

But some things are figured out, and Roland pursues the truth from these.

Outside the meeting room, a black cat nimbly jumped off the table, but the people around didn't seem to notice this graceful black cat at all.

This dexterous cat shuttles freely in the entire base, like a ghost, stealing the secrets of the entire base.

"It's really interesting, this planet hides so many secrets, such frightening things." The cat's golden eyes shone with a strange brilliance, and then suddenly a pair of slender arms hugged the cat.

"Don't run around, cat." Cecilia picked up the cat.

She knew this cat was Roland's good friend, but she never had her own name.

Cecilia once asked Roland why he didn't name the cat, but Roland just smiled and said the cat didn't like it.

It can be said to be a perfunctory excuse to the extreme.

In fact, the cat doesn't care about its own name, but Roland cares a little too much.

He believes that as an intellectual individual, cats are fully qualified to name themselves, and other people, except the cat's parents, have no chance to choose for the cat.

After the cat knew what Roland was thinking, he laughed for a while, because he felt that Roland was really as hypocritical as those giants in the Kingdom of Light in this regard.

But he didn't object, and just like that, the cat became the cat, and the cat became the name of the cat.

The meeting was over, and everyone in the Victory Team was going to the Middle East. For the Earth Defense Force, which had mastered the world's highest technology, even going to the Middle East, which was thousands of miles away, would take only half a day.

But when they arrived in the Middle East, everyone discovered that everything was worse than imagined.

The Middle East branch of the Earth Defense Force is completely underfunded.

"Lack of money, that's the reason." Abdul said helplessly.

"Lack of money?" Steve was a little surprised. "Our funds are not all allocated by various countries. Although it is not enough, it is not like this."

Let's talk, Steve looked at the silly big black weapons made in Russia in the hands of the guards. You must know that the North American branch has already begun to popularize laser weapons, and further researches on energy weapons.

But in the Middle East branch, kinetic energy weapons don't matter, but such backward kinetic energy weapons?

"According to what I know, the countries in the Middle East should be rich." Cecilia said.

But when he heard Cecilia's words, Abdul smiled helplessly.

"It is the royal family and the order that are rich, but the state is not rich," Abdul explained. "In the Middle East, everything is private property. We are all servants of Allah and the King. Do you understand?"

"Feudal personal dependency." Roland frowned, and he felt that he understood a little.

"No." But Aslan said suddenly, he had been to this place with his father, and as the son of a member of parliament, he had truly seen the luxury here.

"It's a slave's personal attachment!"

"People here have no personality and dignity. Everything about them belongs to Allah and the king, and God's agent in the world is the religious group, so it can be said that the religious group and the king rule here."

"As long as the basic peace is maintained, black gold is enough to make their lives rich, but even if everyone is rich, they are all slaves."

"Although one should not belittle one's hometown, it is the truth." Abdul said bitterly. "Either die in war, or become a slave who loses himself. This is the way of life in this land."

It is precisely because of this cruel truth that Abdul joined the Earth Defense Force, hoping to bring true peace and tranquility to the people of his hometown.

And people like Abdul, they are often not understood, and they are even considered traitors.

"The Dark Middle Ages." Leonard said, the only era he could think of that could be compared with the present Middle East was the Middle Ages recorded in that book.

Religious fanaticism, crusades, witch trials...  

"Yes, this is our dark Middle Ages, but there has never been another great voyage." Abdul sighed that the glory was far away from this land forever, and religious fanaticism and military dictatorship became the masters of this land.

"No, there is still hope in this land." Roland looked at Abdul.

Abdul looked suspiciously at Roland, the young member of the victory team.

But Roland said in an incomparably firm tone, as if that was already a doomed fact.

"Because there is still the same existence as Mr. Abdul on this land, isn't it? The light has shone into the dark room, awakening the sleeping people, and more and more people will be like Mr. Abdul Stand up and fight for your own happiness."

"As for saying that the era of great voyages will never come again, that is wrong, a new era has arrived."

"The human space age," Steve said. "The entire galaxy is an ocean in which human beings fly."

"Let's work hard for the future of mankind."

Abdul seemed to be inspired by Steve and Roland's words, and the melancholy at first meeting was also swept away.

In terms of inspiration, Steve does have the strength of a banner, and Roland's tenderness and conviction are deeply touching.

Cecilia looked at Roland, who was full of sunshine and confidence, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Abdul passed on the information he had collected all the time to everyone. The reason why he joined the Earth Defense Force was because he believed that the Earth Defense Force could truly bring peace to the world.The disaster in this land is not only caused by internal reasons, but also by external intervention, so Abdul hopes that the arrival of an era of peace will bring time and flames of change to his hometown.

Looking at the vast sky, Abdul looked at the flying yellow sand.

"O Allah, if you really love this land and your people, may you bless these pagans."

Absurd and ridiculous prayer, but Abdul's truest faith and prayer.

ps: This book will not be limited to only one country, but will go through major countries such as Russia, Great Britain, France, etc., and start from practical problems to explain the beautiful vision of human beings moving towards the future.

If I don’t write about Huaxia, although there are many things to write about, Wumeng will continue to blackmail foreign countries. This is the environment of online literature, please be considerate.skirt~

Volume 47 The Destruction of the Root Invitation: Chapter 47 Chapter [-] Respect is mutual

Walking on the dry land of the Middle East, everyone could clearly feel the atmosphere that was completely different from that of the federal government.

Especially when they saw Cecilia walking down the street gracefully, that kind of undisguised malice clearly reached Roland's ears.

Facing those whispers and cursing in a low voice, Cecilia didn't care at all. Instead, she walked more generously at the forefront of the team, like a queen visiting her own kingdom.

"Wow, it's really radiant." Leonard looked at Cecilia who was walking on the middle avenue with her head up and her chest up.

But after all, some people couldn't understand Cecilia's behavior. An old man with a thick beard and a white robe suddenly stopped Cecilia on the way.

"Ma'am, you should respect our tradition." The old man said word by word in English with a strong accent.

Looking at the old man with an upright attitude, Cecilia hugged her chest and looked at him with disdain.

"I never respect, people who don't respect women."

The tit-for-tat words made the old man's face instantly become extremely angry, but he didn't dare to speak more.

Stepping over the old man, Cecilia looked at the old man's behavior of daring to be angry but dared not speak, but suddenly thought of an old oriental saying that Roland once gave her.

"Heh, you have no guts!"

Although the old man didn't know the meaning of Cecilia's words, he was sure that those words were definitely not nice, but what could he do?

He had never seen a woman like Cecilia.

As long as it is a woman, no matter how noble her status is, she will always be respectful when she sees him.

So the old man took it for granted that when he stood up and scolded Cecilia, Cecilia would immediately admit his mistake with apology, but the fact was just the opposite.

The old man looked at the other members of the victory team, and the implication was very clear, that is to let them take care of this bold woman.

"When you ask others to respect your traditions, you should also respect each other. If you don't respect each other at all, why are you qualified to ask others to respect your traditions?" As a part-time translator of the victory team, Roland went straight to the old man, Speak in Arabic.

"You are stepping on our land now." Hearing Roland's pure Arabic, the old man expressed his anger directly through his tone.

"Silence against truth is equivalent to shouting out for falsehood." Roland finally ended this meaningless conversation with an old Arabic proverb.

The members of the Victory Team continued to move towards their goals, and Cecilia became a little unhappy after being interrupted by the old man.

"It's unbelievable that there is still such a place on earth that disrespects women." Cecilia said to Roland half complaining, half disbelieving.

Cecilia has been the treasure of the family since she was a child. Although she has met many guys who look down on women, she only thinks that women are weaker than men in ability.But this place is different. This place fundamentally believes that women are inferior creations of the Creator, existing as property and objects, rather than a living creature.

"In the Bible, God created a man out of dust in his own image, and breathed the breath of life into his nostrils, and he became a living man with a spirit named Adam." Roland told the Western World A well-known story.

"Later, God took a rib from Adam and created a woman."

"The legend of God creating man, why are you telling me this? Are you still a devout believer?" Cecilia said with a smile, none of them believed in physical gods.

"I want to say that the disrespect for women is not unique to this place. It has been the case in many countries and nations in history, but everything can be changed." Roland said.

Whether it is witch hunting in Europe or bound feet in the East, it is a cruel persecution of women.

But everything changes, for the better.

"Aren't we trying to correct these mistakes now?"

"I sometimes wonder, why do you always have fantasies about the future?" A smile appeared on Cecilia's face, and she asked a question that Roland had never thought of.

"but......"

Cecilia suddenly stared at Roland.

"Just keep believing that, Roland!"

Cecilia was not familiar with Roland. When she saw Roland for the first time, she wondered if this was a guy who had gone through the back door?

For example, because of accidental events, a director who was almost captured was rescued from aliens.

Because in Cecilia's eyes at that time, Roland had nothing but a naive fantasy.

But soon Cecilia had to admit that this guy named Roland did have two skills, and his learning ability was almost unbelievable.

Turning around and heading towards the destroyed refinery, Cecilia didn't say much.

But as Roland said, the reason they fight is because they believe that through their efforts, everything can be better.

As for weapons, as long as you put in the effort to study them, you can continuously improve them. The problem is that those who use weapons must also improve accordingly.

Cecilia hopes that Roland can keep this kind of beautiful idea until human beings can really correct all their mistakes.

Roland felt the feelings that gradually filled Cecilia's heart.

It is precisely because there are people like Cecilia in this world that Roland can keep fighting, fighting as a giant of light.

"Perhaps as a giant of light, I will not be able to fall in love with the entire human race after all, but the beauty of human beings is still worthy of my belief, and it is worth continuing to fight for this beauty." Roland looked at Cecilia's back, and felt in his heart. Got an answer.

The figure of the cat emerged from the side, looking at Roland.

"You seem to have got another answer, a different answer." The cat seemed to be very interested in Roland's search for light.

"Every different person will give a completely different answer to the same thing," Roland said. "Although I respect Senior Dagu, I am not Dagu after all, nor will I become Dagu."

"But if you have such an attitude, maybe one day, humans will eventually regard you as an enemy."

"After all, your position is not necessarily human!"

ps: It needs to be clarified that there will be a large number of human casualties in this article, even counting thousands or tens of thousands of people, and there is another problem, it seems that if you want to be a good person, you must be perfect and save everyone.

But do we have to save to the end to save people?Wouldn't it be considered saving people and good people if they didn't save them to the end?Skirt 2 &' ⑥ bar 7 ① 1 wives and [-] pomegranate

Volume 48 The Destruction of the Root Invitation: Chapter 48 Chapter [-] East Asia Branch

"The refinery was eaten clean," Renard said.

"It's strange that no one was hurt," said Aslan.

"The giant came here and protected it, but he didn't attack the monsters." Cecilia said.

"Why? Why didn't the giant attack the monster? It's not normal," Leonard said.

"Maybe it's because the monster didn't hurt people. We pay attention to the oil refinery because we think these properties are worth protecting, but the giant may not think so." Roland said, to be honest, evaluating himself from a human perspective made Roland feel very strange.

"You mean that giants don't care about human property, they only care about human life, even the life of monsters." Leonard said. "That's what makes people feel weird."

"What do you care about the lives of monsters? They are so powerful and tyrannical."

Leonard didn't understand why the giants didn't attack the monsters like they used to, and he realized for the first time that the giants might not see things in the same way as humans.

"Instead of discussing those things, we should focus on that, shouldn't we?"

But just as everyone continued to speak, the ground shook slightly. At the edge of everyone's sight, a huge monster was walking towards the abandoned oil refinery with heavy steps.

The ferocious aura was indescribable, and there was a withered yellow light in his eyes.

"It's a monster manipulated by the destruction of the root, get out of here immediately." Steve's voice sounded through the communicator, and everyone immediately ran towards the nearest vehicle.

"It will take three hours for the Helicarrier to arrive at the scheduled location. How can we stop this monster?" Aslan ran to the car and asked Steve anxiously.

Different from those natural monsters, the monsters controlled by the shattered roots all take the destruction of human beings as their mission.