Chapter 1473 Gratitude (Thanks to the Leader of Chihuating

Behind the windows of the Central Building of the Administration Bureau, which could see the blood and storm in the distance, a scene of struggle appeared on the monitoring screen of the decision-making room.

In silence, Yegor stared at that scene quietly for a long time, sighed silently, stood up and walked out the door: "I'm going to take a rest."

Outside the bathroom, the water in front of the basin flows silently.

Yegor washed his hands again and again, as if he was lost in thought. For a long time, the sound of footsteps sounded.

"Rang, you've been occupying me for too long."

Ms. X said.

"Ah? Okay..." Yegor finally came to his senses, stepped aside, and wanted to leave, but heard Ms. X's voice: "Remember your class?"

"Not a good memory."

Yegor smiled helplessly: "For a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, it is too heavy, but for a man of eighty or ninety years old, it is too bitter."

"Are you envious?" Ms. X asked without raising her head.

Yegor was stunned.

Ms.

"……yes."

After a brief silence, Yegor nodded helplessly: "The word sacrifice is really true. The living will envy the dead. People like me who are full of power and desire will envy Solomon for being so straightforward. White’s way of living.”

"Give you a chance, will you change?" Ms. X suddenly asked.

"..."

Yegor didn't answer, just smiled to himself.

Got that hypocritical answer.

When he looked out the window again and saw the dark clouds that were faintly stained with blood, he couldn't help but sigh.

That guy Solomon...

I'm afraid they have been secretly researching and exploring the regeneration plan for these years, right?

It has even gone deep into the core and mastered the calculation mechanism of the regeneration plan.

That is [measure the total weight]!

If order is the God of the present situation, then before the old gods die, new gods must be created—to measure the value of all things from a new perspective.

Just like a scale, it weighs everything in the world coldly and cruelly, and uses the quality of the soul to determine opinions and future directions.

Redefine the order and sequence of all events and assign value.

Border faction, sovereignty faction, radical faction, conservative faction...

Which side should be protected? Which way do you prefer? Or they could just watch with cold eyes, or they could suppress them...

Balance the various factions and claims and decide which side to lean towards.

It is not limited to the governing bureau, but once again reorganizes the order and direction of the entire current situation - in this process, the countless souls in the Silver Sea will be the weights used to weigh on the scales.

From the overall perspective of all mankind, dismantle all problems and select solutions and methods.

They range from new territory-wide industrial plans, energy distribution issues, geopolitical conflicts, Ascendant management of various countries, border and hell development plans, tilted direction of economic resources, new hell development plans, border outpost maintenance, agricultural Subsidies and support, further expansion of free education projects, layoffs of personnel in key institutions and reorganization of staff...

Those complex problems that affect the whole body, decisions that are difficult to make based on the capabilities of individuals and organizations, or operations that are so complex that it is completely impossible to grasp the full picture within the system...

Everything about the operation of the human world, countless aspects and problems, will be re-examined.

And at the forefront, those who will be ranked first in order to be considered and scrutinized are every participant.

Their souls and desires, their departments and positions, the proposals and accusations they put forward, and even... their struggles with each other are all the starting point of chaos calculation.

The starting point for thinking about the soul of all mankind.

Fighting in the sandbox to reveal the future provides precious samples for the macro simulation of chaos computing.

Thus the optimal solution is obtained.

At the same time, their own opinions will also gain support and strength from the weight of their positions in the Silver Sea, and then use this strength to compare their weight with other opinions and positions.

Will the one who wins take the lead in the new order, or will he win because he is chosen by the new order?

Under the interference of each other, it is no longer possible to distinguish the difference.

Solomon, on the other hand, gave up the idea of ​​winning from the beginning.

All he wants is weight!

Even death is not hesitant...

——He wants to put the weight of sacrifice into the balance of the regeneration plan!

Even if there is my own share in it, it doesn't matter.

All I ask is that in that future, there will be a place for the successors.

"Will the Silver Sea be shaken by this?" Ms. X finally asked.

Yegor was silent.

for a long time.

A silent sigh.

"I have no idea."

"No one knows," he said.

The regeneration plan is never based on the will of the individual.

If chaos calculation determines that his proposition is unnecessary, then it will not be implemented. If the Sea of ​​Silver believes that sacrifice must continue, then the sacrifice will not stop. If the Rebirth Project determines Solomon's ideas as harmful ideas, then a new purge will begin...

The so-called order, the so-called command bureau, and the so-called regeneration plan are such cruel and cold things.

"We are all part of the order, and we all live as the current situation requires, right?"

Yegor withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

Amidst the thunder, distant shouts and roars were covered by the sound of rain.

Can't hear clearly anymore.

.

In the same heavy rain, Huai Shi, who was once again swallowed up by blood, fire and death, lost his mind again in a trance.

Looking at those indifferent and serious faces, looking at the eyes of those broken souls, the surging light is like burning flames.

When death gathers into tides, sacrifices pile up into mountains, and the departed souls turn into flames, covering the world in front of them.

In a sudden trance, Huai Shi recalled the past again.

The war of all realms is still going on at this moment, and the battlefields are shrouded in storms and fighting.

The convoys that passed him stretched toward the end of the earth. On top of the rumbling chariots, the young man wearing a helmet seemed to be aware of Huai Shi's gaze, and turned around. She gave him a proud thumbs up.

The smiles of the soldiers on the American defense line, the grateful looks as they patted his shoulders.

As he broke into the lattice team of the Evangelical Holy See, the landing team from the deep space fleet, and more...

Obviously only a short time has passed, but it seems like many years have passed.

When he recalled it again, the faces and smiles that were once so vivid had gradually dimmed and could not be seen clearly.

When they came back to their senses, many of them were already dead.

But unconsciously, I have become... accustomed to it!

"Thank you, General Solomon."

From among the collapsed ruins, the Gear Emperor stepped on the burning chariot, slowly took off his face armor, and expressed his gratitude to the enemies guarded by the guns in front.

"Um?"

Solomon seemed puzzled.

"It's just that, thanks to you, I remembered a lot of forgotten things."

Huai Shi stared at the face blurred in the rain and expressed her heartfelt thanks: "On behalf of those who have been forgotten, I would like to express my gratitude to you.

At the same time, I feel ashamed for forgetting. "

"Do you want to be captured without mercy?" Solomon laughed mockingly: "If you come to my side, Huai Shi, I can still share everything I have with you, but you won't choose that way, right?"

"so--"

Huaishi said: "I will no longer hesitate, and I will never show mercy. I will treat you like a true sworn enemy, Solomon, until I kill you."

If this is the result you want...

"After that, I will do my best to help more people and avoid more sacrifices." Huai Shi told him: "This is my promise to you, and I will keep my promise."

Across the foehn wind and heavy rain, Solomon stared at his face, looking at the pair of dark and calm eyes, and smiled.

"Very good, Huai Shi, I like that look in your eyes."

He said: "And..."

boom!

After the shattered clouds, the fierce light of space-based weapons burst out, and the terrifying kinetic energy like a meteorite fell from the sky, setting off a storm, leaving a burning iron light, and instantly engulfed Huai Shi.

Amid the loud noise, Solomon's warning came belatedly:

"——It's too early to celebrate victory now!"

"No, it's over."

Amidst the roar and the sound of melting steel, a calm response came.

Under the erosion of heavy rain and water vapor, layers of iron walls rose from the ground and turned into barriers and barriers. And in the deepest part of the crack, the twisted cannonball was stuck in front of Huai Shi.

It was bitten into the mouth by the fragmented giant beast.

Couldn't break through the final barrier.

Huai Shi lowered his head again and put on his face shield, then a cold light ignited from the emperor's eyes.

The bells ring loudly.

The time has come for the show to end.

When the weight and blessing regained by Ai Qing fell into Huai Shi's soul, the sound of the tide seemed to come from the sea of ​​silver, rising from the void. The iron horse neighed and walked out of the void again, trampling the scorched earth and dust with its iron hooves, looking coldly at the endless crowd in front of it.

When the Sword of Virtue was raised again and pointed forward, the loud cracking sound soared into the sky from the devastated long street, in the old and dilapidated houses, among the empty ruins, and even in the abandoned buildings , countless pieces of steel made a sonorous cry.

Life comes here.

Under the will of the Gear Emperor, the rusted steel shed its dust and connected with each other, turning into the appearance of beasts and monsters. When they converged with each other, they formed a rolling silver ocean.

The power of the imprisoned hand is rising at a crazy speed, modifying reality, squandering that huge power wantonly, and recreating infinite steel life.

And at that moment, the resurrected dead things and the dead living things turned into a torrent and collided together.

The majestic melody of war is played again by the will of the tunable lawyer!

I originally wanted to write more, but I didn't expect that I didn't go out for a week and just went to a supermarket, and the code was yellowed. After waiting in line for most of the day to do nucleic acid tests, I felt almost exhausted when I came back. Then the community told me: Checked three times in three days... I'm so miserable...