Chapter 1208 Work
In the evening, the restaurant was still in the same place, and Huaishi saw the Bear God again.
"Are you aware of the situation?"
Compared to last time, Richard seemed much tired. He had stayed up for an unknown number of days and his eyes were bloodshot from tobacco smoke. However, his appetite remained unabated and he was devouring the plate with an appetite that made Huai Shi envious. There are mountains of brisket inside, so fast.
A large amount of sauce dripped from the fingers, with a spicy and sweet taste.
It tastes extremely sweet.
Such a strong taste is really admirable.
"Want some?" Richard noticed his shocked gaze and raised his head and asked.
"...It happened suddenly and I don't have much appetite. Let's try it next time."
Huai Shi sighed: "Did you also receive the notification?"
"Notification? I've never seen anything like that.
However, the dispatch letter and order from the command bureau were issued together with the documents from the Congress.
His loud tone makes people uncomfortable, and his style is so arrogant that people can't stand it. Act like I want to save the world, and everyone else just needs to cooperate.
But apart from cooperation, there seems to be no other way——"
Richard paused, looked up at Huai Shi's solemn expression, and couldn't help but grinned mockingly: "Relax, I'm not counting on you yet, 'big hero'."
"I'm just a little nervous." Huai Shi said helplessly.
"Looking at the bright side, even if you die, it doesn't matter to the overall situation, right?"
The Bear God comforted him in a unique way: "This time is not just a unilateral battle in America, but a true alliance of genealogies - even I am just a screw in it.
And what we have to face is..."
He thought for a moment and shrugged slightly: "That thing."
"The Holy See of the Gospel?" Huai Shi asked.
"The Holy See? Ha, stop joking."
Richard laughed vaguely: "I don't see anything sacred about that thing. At best, it's just a dining car with a big speaker...
Do you know what the front line calls it? "
Wail.
All the survivors who had witnessed the terrifying shadow on the battlefield said so.
The Holy Gospel Seat, which exudes the Gospel of the Abyss, is nothing more than a huge monster surrounded by eternal wails and screams to people in this situation.
You can't see any holiness, and you can't receive any blessings. What flows out of it are only the tide of predatory angels and blessed ones.
The terrifying size and the equipped abyss spell can cover everything within a depth within the hunting range.
The moment it appeared, there was no way for the defenders to retreat or escape. If you die, all you can get is the despair of falling into the maw of God forever.
"What part are you in?" Richard asked.
"Line guards and landing parties..."
Huai Shi shrugged helplessly: "It seems that he has been regarded as a versatile tool by the superiors. If he encounters such a dangerous task, he will be arranged immediately."
"They are all places where the death rate exceeds 60."
The Bear God praised, without any sympathy or pity, as if it was commonplace: "There is nothing to be nervous about, just do your job well, and then come back alive... But I am not worried about you on these two points, except to ask you to take advantage of the heat. Apart from eating something, I have nothing to say to you.
So, just relax and wait. "
At this point, Richard looked up at him and gloated: "You are the special guest on the first round battle list."
"Is it so outrageous?" Huai Shi was dumbfounded.
"Otherwise? A useful tool should be shared by everyone, right? That old bastard Russell is rarely so generous this time. But don't worry, I won't let you go deep alone. For the convenience of launching operations, we will meet you when the time comes. There is a team to work with you.”
"forget it."
Huai Shi shook his head: "I'm not good at commanding, and I don't have much tactical acumen. In comparison, my large group is more convenient."
"Those crow people, and the snake-man crown wearer?"
Richard thought for a moment, recalled the monsters that had appeared in the base, and nodded clearly: "These are all up to you. The big men above will not give you radio instructions on how to move. But even if you say so, The team originally planned to be assigned to you will not change, you understand what I mean?”
"..." Huai Shi remained silent and nodded slowly.
It doesn't matter even if Huai Shi is not good at commanding.
No, if it is the arrangement of the command bureau, even if Huai Shi has cerebral palsy, the team members should have the quality and determination to lead the boss to achieve success.
There is only one purpose in assigning them to Huaishi - to ensure Huaishi's safety to the greatest extent possible and at the same time ensure that the mission objectives are achieved.
It didn't matter whether Huai Shi used, discarded or sacrificed them. Their entire team was specially allocated tools and consumables to Huai Shi.
Even if it's not necessary.
No matter how Huaishi guarantees it.
To use everyone as a tool can only be said to be the same as the administration style, and at the same time, it is also extremely unpleasant.
"Other than that?"
Huai Shi didn't want to talk about this anymore and continued to ask: "When should I set off? Where is the destination?"
Richard said nothing.
She looked at him silently, with a look that made Huai Shi tremble. After a long time, she said slowly: "You don't have to go anywhere."
"It's right here," he said.
The Solano Line of Defense is one of the battlefields chosen by the Astronomical Society!
To be precise, the six borders, including the Solano Line of Defense in the Americas, will serve as replacements for the original lines of defense and be pushed to the front of the battlefield by the Border Defense Front.
By then, the destruction of the upper and lower depths will have been included in the tolerable price.
What needs to be mobilized is not Huaishi.
He just needs to sit and wait after receiving the notice, recharge his batteries, and be ready to fight or die. When the time comes, the entire battlefield will come towards them.
When the time comes, when the two behemoths collide, earth-shattering ripples will erupt.
Before they can decide the winner, countless subordinates will fight each other. In the end, there will be a silent fall or a glorious demise...
Compared with the terrifying scale that covers several depths, even Huai Shi is nothing more than an ant or a mote of dust, unable to shake the overall situation.
If it succeeds, there is still a chance to recapture the souls that were swallowed up.
If it fails, then you can only sit back and watch the living hell full of souls and screams slowly sink into the abyss and return to the belly of the rancher.
Huaishi sighed silently.
"Are you scared?" Richard suddenly asked.
"...To be honest, there is."
Huai Shi did not hide her uneasiness: "After all, we are facing the real God of Hell. Even if He hasn't come yet, there are still so many rulers and groups.
If he dies, all his great plans may be over.
At this time, it would be false to say that you are not afraid, right? "
"Just talking about it is already much better than others."
Richard pulled at the beef on the plate carelessly. The soft beef had been slowly smoked for several hours. It fell apart with a gentle tear in his hands, revealing its tender pink color.
"Have you ever worked on a farm, Huai Shi?" he asked suddenly.
Huai Shi thought for a moment and shook his head: "We have distributed flyers in shopping malls, but there are not many opportunities for farms in Eastern Xia. Moreover, farms in America and Eastern Xia should be different."
"Actually, there's no difference."
Richard thought for a moment and shook his head: "It's all hard work with your head down and working hard for God. Farming, raising cattle, herding sheep...it's all the same.
But every time when the grain is harvested and the cattle and sheep are about to be slaughtered, there will be wolves——"
He paused, and his expression became cold and cruel: "If you want to deal with that kind of thing, fear is useless, Huai Shi.
When the wolf comes, you have to take a shotgun and hit it before it takes away more lambs, it's that simple. "
"What you are afraid of is the rancher, but even if this world is just a ranch, He has never been the owner of the ranch."
The old man raised his eyes and told her calmly: "The so-called gospel is just an excuse for him to take away your things. The so-called true god of hell is just a statue made of corpses. Even if you are lucky enough to eat a little Things cannot change the nature of parasites.
This world never belonged to Him, nor did the things of true beauty. "
"He is our enemy," he said.
In the silence, Huai Shi nodded.
"I know," he replied.
"That's why I appreciate you."
Richard finally smiled, full of approval: "You have never admired that ghost, you are just afraid that you can't beat him."
After a long time, when the waiting adjutant looked at his watch anxiously for the third time at the door of the restaurant, the old man finally finished his lunch.
Calmly wiping the grease on his fingertips and the corners of his mouth, he put on his hat and stood up to say goodbye.
"Don't worry, Huaishi, just do what you should do." He patted Huaishi on the shoulder and told him, "I will do mine too."
When the old man turned to leave, Huai Shi heard his last voice.
"If he dares to come, we will kill him together——"
Like a beast sharpening its claws, so low.
Let Huaishi stay in place.
It wasn't until he left for a long time that Sandra, who was quietly poking her head in the corner, came over and carefully looked at the direction in which the old man left.
"Is the old man okay?"
"Huh? Probably, okay?" Huai Shi thought for a moment and couldn't help but shrugged: "It's just a little too good and scary."
Sandra hesitated to speak for a long time, then shook her head: "Sister Donna... is his daughter, serving on the fourth line of defense..."
The water glass Huaishi had just picked up was frozen in mid-air.
America's fourth line of defense.
The second place devoured by the destruction of the Holy See of the Gospel...
"Is that so?" He murmured softly.
"Sorry, sir, don't be angry." Sandra seemed to have misunderstood something, and explained in a low voice: "He originally wanted to replace you, but the Quetzalcoatl did not agree."
"Don't worry, don't think too much. It's just a routine instruction before the battle."
Huai Shi put down the water glass and couldn't help but sigh, "It's just that I suddenly feel that if I don't make some achievements, I will be very sorry for the expectations placed on others..."
"Huh?" Sandra was confused.
"Don't be stupid, let's go and drive."
Huai Shi stood up and put on his hat: "We still have a lot to do."
"Ah, okay!"
It took Sandra a long time to react and quickly chased after him.
And when they returned to the Tower of Glory, there was already a fully armed team waiting for a long time.
Among the reorganized queues were all soldiers drawn from various parts of the defense line. In such a hurry, even the uniforms and weapons had not yet been unified.
But when those powered exoskeletons with completely different models and colors were brought together again, they felt so harmonious, as if they were born this way and were inseparable.
At the front of the strict array, Lattice 1-7 raised his hand and saluted Huai Shi again: "Iron Legion, reporting to you, sir."
In the brief silence, Huai Shi looked at them and nodded clearly: "It seems that we will fight together again next time?"
"Our pleasure, sir." Lattice 1-7 replied.
"Mine too."
Huai Shi nodded and patted him on the shoulder without being too polite: "Has the preparation of the exoskeleton been completed?"
"Still debugging." Lattice 1-7 replied.
"Then leave it to me."
Huai Shi laughed and looked at the rough war equipment on the shelves: "A few more people will help me and see if we can get something new before the war starts..."
As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the wrench in the tool box on the ground.
No matter how far away the clouds are in the sky, his work has already begun.
Sorry, I have a busy schedule these two days and the time is not very stable.
Originally, I planned to continue pretending to be dead and keep touching, but during the day I heard that elbows, bananas, and mosquitoes were all on leave. When I came back in the evening, I immediately gritted my teeth and wrote a chapter. I want to kill them...