Chapter 244 Young Wolf General

In the communication hall, Kamel stared at the nine hundred and seventy-two seats that had been silent forever.

Familiar names flashed across his mind. Behind those names were faces that had begun to blur in his memory. He vaguely remembered the day when the Watchmen team had just entered the facility, and the oath everyone had made here. The words were still in my ears.

Voluntarily give up everything that is human, and in the name of human beings, watch this fortress, watch the hope and seeds in the fortress, until the long night is spent, until the lights are rekindled, until the light of civilization shines on the world again.

The watchmen have not broken their oaths, and today, the last watchmen will fulfill those oaths of a thousand years ago.

Carmel stood at the front of the hall, in front of the wall where the last message had been projected, the rune armor pieces rubbed in the air, he bent down slightly, and said goodbye to his former colleagues.

Gawain, Heidi and the others stood at the entrance of the hall, quietly waiting for Carmel.

"Ancestor, what are you thinking?" Heidi looked at Gawain's face and asked in a low voice.

Gawain sighed softly: "Think about those unreasonable things."

Heidi looked puzzled: "Unreasonable place?"

"The blockade of this facility," Gawain shook his head gently, "this facility was blocked a thousand years ago, and the watchers and the 'seeds' also entered a state of stagnation and sleep at the same time, but the magic tide really The explosion was 700 years ago, and there was a full 300 years in the middle... So long in advance, don't you think this is very unnecessary?"

"Maybe it's because scholars realize the horror of the magic tide, and they think it will be too late to blockade and sleep when the magic tide explodes," Hetty said of his guess, "so it is necessary to store a Batch the sleeping seeds, so that one day civilization will be wiped out, so that they can wake up and rebuild the empire..."

Gao Wen was noncommittal,

After a while, he continued: "According to Kamel, in addition to being the 'seeds' of the main force of reconstruction, the watchmen responsible for guarding the fort are the core executors of the former 'disobedience' plan, they are the most elite magisters, The most cutting-edge scholars, the value of each person is immeasurable. When the Rebellion Fortress completes its mission, all those who are evacuated from here are the peripheral staff of the plan, and the real core layer, leadership layer, and informed layer are almost all entered. The depths of the fortress fell into stagnation and sleep, and outside, the 'results' they sent back to the imperial capital never entered the public eye..."

Heidi frowned and seemed to realize what Gawain wanted to say.

And Gawain immediately said the third suspicious point: "Finally, the Gondor Empire doesn't seem to have told the surrounding neighboring countries the warning of the magic tide."

"You mean elves, dwarves, orcs?" Heidi raised his eyebrows, "Perhaps the Empire didn't plan to remind them? The Gondor royal family only thought about preserving human civilization in disasters, but never thought about... …”

"No, the Gondor Empire back then was completely different from what you imagined," Gawain shook his head, "Since entering the second half of the Spark Era, the Gondor Empire has been the most powerful country in this continent, but this human empire is not Relying on violence and conquest to get along with other races - of course, due to the limitations of the Deep Blue Well, the Gondor Empire was prosperous for a while but could not expand externally, so the emperors of all dynasties chose to maintain the empire on the basis of maintaining the strength of the surrounding countries. .

"From the time when Carmel was active to the three hundred years after the explosion of the magic tide, the Gondor Empire was in the honeymoon period with elves and dwarves, especially the Silver Empire established by elves. The relationship between humans and elves has reached its peak. One-third of the descendants of the elves' royal family are studying in the imperial capital of Gondor, while the footsteps of human caravans have traveled across the entire territory of the Silver Empire. If the relationship is not so close, the elves will also They will not be so enthusiastic about helping human refugees. You must know that in addition to building the magnificent wall, the elves also accepted the southern pioneering army of human beings, and now the Gaoling Kingdom in the southern part of the Great 6 is almost established by the elves in the past with the help of human beings. "

"So... if humans had known the news of the magic tide long ago, they would at least warn the elves," Heidi fully understood Gawain's doubts, "but Carmel didn't mention this at all... All he knew was the part of preserving human civilization."

"Kamel is only a technician, so he may not know all the plans of the high-level, but just based on the information I have, I can be sure that the elves don't know the news of the magic tide," Gawain nodded, "At least... ...their civilians know nothing about it."

"All news has been blocked," Hetty breathed lightly. "Most of the members who disobeyed the plan were blocked and stagnated in this fortress. Their achievements were never disclosed to the public from beginning to end, and the Gondor royal family did not tell the public. There is no warning about any race on the big 6 about the news about the magic tide. It would make sense to say that this was to control the news to prevent panic, but they were still controlling the news until the magic tide broke out, which is a bit difficult. Understand... Those who know, what are they afraid of? Are they just worried about the panic of the people?"

"...I don't know," Gawain could only shake his head after a long silence, "but I know that what they fear is definitely not just the magic tide itself..."

Gawain did not tell Hetty all his doubts. In fact, in addition to the unreasonable "message blockade" that year, he also felt that there was another violation of the whole incident: the ancient Gondor royal family's response to the scale of the magic tide. Judgment also seems to have gone wrong.

Judging from their last message to Fortress of Disobedience, they clearly believe that the fortress of disobedience after the tide is the ultimate survivor of humanity—maybe even the ultimate survivor of all mortal civilizations, when in fact seven hundred years ago Not to mention the destruction of the entire human civilization, even the Gondor Empire has a large number of refugees who escaped from the wasteland.

In Tyre's words, what happened 700 years ago was just a "little magic tide".

The Gondor royal family at that time obviously had a wrong judgment. They mistook the tide as a great tide that could destroy the whole world...

But this misjudgment... is it really just a mistake caused by nervousness? Or, the magic tide that exploded seven hundred years ago... in fact, it should have been enough to destroy the world?

Everything is a mystery now.

Carmel finished his final goodbye. He came to Gawain and bowed slightly: "I wasted a lot of time."

"It doesn't matter, we just happen to be talking about something," Gawain stopped discussing with Hetty, turned his head and nodded to Carmel, "Don't worry, I will collect every body here, and then bury them properly. , the world will remember everyone's sacrifice."

"I'm thankful for them," Carmel said, "and then I'll open up all the sample vaults that remain in the fortress, hoping that these ancient things will come in handy in this era."

At the same moment, on the border between Anzu and Typhon, the young commander of the Knights was standing in the tall conning tower, standing in the room on the top of the tower, staring through the window at the hazy road in the wind and snow. of mountains.

The cold winter has come, and a heavy snow has continued from two days ago to today. In front of this natural might, even the dark mountains are covered with a layer of silver. As the mountain wind blows, the snow in the distance is rolled up, A hazy curtain formed between the mountains, blurring the boundaries between the mountain and the heaven and earth.

Andersa Wendell knew that that mountain range would lead to that ancient, rotten, and dull kingdom, where a group of mediocre conservatives squatted on that land, enjoying the shadow of the glory of their ancestors and preventing the re-emergence of mankind. path of.

This era should belong to newer, stronger and more courageous changers. Typhon is such a changer. This great empire represents the glory of mankind and is the embodiment of the spirit of the ancient Empire of Gondor - and Anzu is almost It is the opposite of this series of brilliant spirits.

Not only was the kingdom corrupt and depraved, it even devoured her father.

Andersa Wendell looked back. Whenever there was heavy snow on the border, she couldn't help but think of her father who had been dead for many years. At that time, she was still young, and her memory of her father was mostly blurred, but The only thing she remembered clearly was that her father disappeared after such a heavy snowfall—disappeared in the wild land west of the fortress, without any news, and no one had even seen the body.

No one is responsible, one of the oldest and most noble families in the Typhon Empire has lost its greatest heir ever, but no one is responsible.

Andersa sighed softly, all her emotional changes were hidden in her light gray eyes. She lowered her head and looked at the letter on the table that had just been opened. Archduke Pei Dinan's seal was stamped on the letter. , and the content above is only half a page.

Just as before, there were no warm words in grandfather's letters, some were just like admonitions and instructions from superiors to subordinates. Andersa had to read those blunt and short words many times before she could see that they were deeply hidden. a little bit of concern.

This time the letter is still to remind her to pay attention to the issue of border defense in winter, but the letter also talks about some changes in the situation in the imperial capital. The old duke still seems to regard his granddaughter as a person who needs to be taught - even if Andersa He has become the youngest wolf general in the history of Typhon, but the habit that Duke Ferdinand has cultivated for most of his life is not so easy to change.

Andersa's eyes swept over the letter, and finally stopped at the few reminders at the end of the letter, which mentioned the "resurrection hero" that had recently spread, as well as instructions to Andersa herself, the The young wolf general couldn't help frowning, and finally sighed slightly, and said to the herald who was waiting at the door: "Go and call Mr. Soldling."

After a while, a golden elf walked into Andersa's room.

This is a typical pure-blooded silver elf. He is tall and slender, wearing a winter hunting suit of a ranger, with fair skin and an almost impeccable appearance, with a long pale golden head draped behind his head, if not for the Adam's apple. And a hint of heroism between his eyebrows to illustrate his gender, this golden male silver elf is even more like an elegant and beautiful lady - from the appearance, this "beautiful gentleman" does not even make people feel at all. The momentum of force.

However, Andersa knew the true strength of this silver elf. It was the power that made her, a strong human being who inherited the title of general wolf, amazed. This elf foreigner who accepted the employment of the Typhon Empire as a freedom fighter Soldiers are the best hunters and scouts in the fort right now, and the most suitable for infiltration tasks she can think of.

"Mr. Soldering," Andersa nodded slightly to the silver elf in front of her, "I have a task for you."

"I'm happy to serve, Commander," the silver elf Solderin lowered his head slightly with a smile on his face, "I haven't found a satisfactory prey for a long time since the winter."

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