Chapter 1610 Conditions (Thanks to the Leader of the Blade of Destruction)
Outside the present realm, in the eternal darkness, the dim light of the present realm reflects the countless broken borders around it.
Among the wreckage, cold battleships roared past, crushing the debris.
Immediately afterwards, another battleship emerged from a large number of debris...
The third way, the fourth way...
Relying on the massive border debris that looked like an asteroid belt as a cover, the Sagittarius combat formation galloped through the depths, the flames of the engines spurting out, dazzling like stars.
But soon, the speed of the fleet slowed down visibly to the naked eye.
It seems like I have lost my goal...
"notice?"
In the noisy flagship bridge, the central air conditioner constantly blows cold air, but it is unable to dispel the heat and anxiety in the air.
Commander Colombo, who was staring closely at the screen of the detector, froze on the spot, doubting his ears, and subconsciously adjusted the earphones: "Where did the announcement come from!"
"Two minutes ago, notification from Heavenly Genealogy."
A voice came from the other end of the communication: "Through the current defense bureau headquarters, the Heavenly Genealogy notified us.
As an orthodox institution of the Utopia, Heavenly Genealogy has obtained the red book authorization from the Administration Bureau and is about to recover Canaan, the Utopia's property.
And asked us to stop our actions——"
"But we have already set off!" Colombo raised his voice angrily: "This is the operation of the Deep Space Corps, and there is no room for interference from other agencies!"
"But the red book has higher priority."
The other end said: "The Authority has given authorization, and, strictly speaking... as a border, Canaan is also within the authority granted by the red book."
The general from the current Defense Bureau gave the final order: "Suspension of operations, Colonel Colombo, this is an order."
"...As you command, sir."
Colombo waved helplessly and looked behind him: "Execute immediately."
As a result, the fleet hovering between the depths gradually came to a standstill, the flames of the engines extinguished and stagnated.
In the current defense bureau, the dialogue is still continuing.
The old general in the office put down the landline phone, sighed tiredly, and looked at the projection in front of him: "I have suspended the action, Mr. Huaishi.
But you have to understand that the existence of Canaan has become an intolerable hidden danger to the current situation. "
"I know, I'm working on it."
Huai Shi in the projection nodded and promised: "Thanks to the current defense bureau for giving in, the Heavenly Kingdom Genealogy will not let down the current situation."
"I believe in your promise, Mr. Huaishi, but we cannot violate our mission, nor can we put the entire world in danger——"
The old man behind the desk took off his hat. Under his aging and faded short hair, his eyes were bloodshot and tired, and he was almost overwhelmed.
Since the end of the War of All Realms, as the deep frontline commander, he has begun non-stop recruiting and reorganizing the remaining fleets to eliminate the remaining threats.
until now.
It is a great blessing that someone is willing to take over this powder keg that is on the verge of exploding.
But what if...it explodes?
What if the situation gets out of hand?
What if the outcome is irreversible?
"Since two days ago, Canaan's threat level has begun to rise sharply. According to the analysis of Tanjing, a large-scale miracle imprint has been activated, and there are more than one..."
The old man sighed and passed on the top-secret information: "I can only give you one day, Mr. Huaishi. Before that, the Deep Space Legion will not take action, but it will not withdraw either."
"This is the biggest concession we can make," he said.
"I can understand."
Huaishi nodded and expressed his gratitude.
This has touched upon the bottom line and even exceeded it.
For a current situation that is on the verge of reaching its limit, Green Day has become an unmitigated thorn in the side and an unstable factor that must be eradicated.
If Solomon were still alive, there would be absolutely no room for anyone else to interfere.
No matter whether it was Sang Shi or Huai Shi, Red Book or Blue Book, once he judged Green Sun as a threat, he would ignore it even if there was an order from the decision-making room in front of him. I'm afraid that after the deep firefight has been completed, the Cast Iron Legion has organized a forced landing, right?
Times of Day.
It was so short, but for the current situation, it was already too long and torturous.
"I guarantee that things in Canaan will have a happy ending."
Huai Shi finally promised: "I will bear all the consequences."
The call was hung up on the other end.
When the performance stopped, Huai Shi raised her head regretfully and looked at the emperor on the other side of the long table: "It seems that I have to leave early."
"Things that spoil the scenery are always like this and disturb the mood."
Titus shook his head and waved his hand nonchalantly: "Today's wine is enough, but it doesn't matter if you go, Huai Shi, if you need anything else, just ask."
"Roma will not break its word," he said.
"It's just a household matter, why should your Majesty bother with it."
Huai Shi finally raised his wine glass and said to the emperor: "Finally, here's to Rome."
At the end of the long table, the emperor smiled and raised his glass to the farewell guests, "To Russell, I also respect the Kingdom of Heaven."
So he drank the amber mead in one gulp.
From then on the covenant was formed.
When the cold wind blows from behind the open door, the fragrant aroma surges slightly.
The visitor had already disappeared into the night rain.
Gone far away.
Only the rain gradually became sparse, and the downpour quickly stopped amidst the loud noise that sounded like a tremor from the sky. The clouds broke, revealing the incomplete moon, reflecting the cold light.
It illuminates everything again.
"Has the moon risen?"
Titus raised his eyes, looked at the damaged moonlight, drank the strong wine again, and sighed: "Where did the sun go?"
No one responded.
Above the current situation, the swirling scorching sun crossed the horizon, rotating in the roar of the Great Mystery. The rushing light spanned a short distance and roared towards the abyss.
Like a raging river, it broke through the limit of depth and fell behind layers of debris, shrouding Canaan.
Send down gifts and mercy.
The sun shines.
When the clouds and darkness covering the sky dissipated, the fog and dust left no trace, and on the blue and clear sky, a brilliant wheel of light appeared from the expanding sun, covering everything.
Everything was illuminated by the sun, and countless astonished faces raised their heads, staring at such clear light of the sun, and they couldn't help but fall into a daze.
Under this bright and clear sky, the gloomy walled city, the chaotic city, the collapsed ruins, and even everything that had long been accustomed to seemed completely different.
Every color becomes so clear.
It's as if all the dust has been washed away in the rainy sunshine, so gorgeous and beautiful.
Because of this, it can be seen in the reflection of water and mirror...
——Myself covered with dirt!
At this moment, that ray of bright light rushed like water, following the crack that penetrated the earth, and fell into the narrow cage, just like a sharp blade.
It cut off the greetings between families, wiped away the mountain of pressure, and dispelled the biting cold.
Finally, the boundary between light and shadow is separated.
It illuminated Perun's cold eyes in the shadows, and... the smile of the cabin in the forest.
"Mr. Perron."
He took a deep breath, forced himself to raise his head, stared into Perun's eyes, and told him: "I'm here to negotiate terms with you."
"..."
There was a moment of dead silence, and even Sandro on the floor was stunned. He subconsciously looked at Liu Dongli, in disbelief: Did you teach me this?
But Liu Dongli was also confused, shook his head wildly, and looked back at Gloria.
Gloria was also silent.
Look away.
Only the forest hut under the sun looked at Perun motionlessly, waiting for a response.
In the dead silence and darkness, there was only a soft whistle, like the ice wind blowing from the cave, and even a helpless sigh.
"So many years."
Perron said, "I've never been looked down upon so much—"
When the sighs ceased, what was set off was a terrifying shock that shook the entire Canaan.
From in front of the cabin in the woods!
In the roar of the storm, a burly figure like a mountain stepped forward, crossed the limit drawn by the fierce light, walked into the sun, and crushed the invisible barrier.
The emptiness of the sun was like steel. Cracks appeared under the crushing force of the terrifying shadow. It was torn and broken. The spreading cracks penetrated the earth, causing the entire Canaan to be shrouded in misplaced fragments.
But the cracks are still spreading, rising, and climbing into the sky, as if they are tearing apart the shining sun!
Let the light dissipate and turn into interlaced neon lights.
Isolate all interference.
Just in front of the cabin in the forest, there were endless mountains rising from the ground, and together with the burly and huge body, they cast a shadow that enveloped everything.
The brilliance of the scorching sun was also obscured.
Only the pair of iron-gray pupils were left looking down.
Gloria's expression changed and she wanted to speak, but when Perun waved his hand, an invisible torrent burst out from the void, violently bombarding her, crushing the spreading blood, and smashed her against the wall. No sound is made.
Together with Liu Dongli, the unlucky guy who didn't say anything.
I can't even dig it out.
In the frozen air, only Perun's question remained: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
"right."
The hut in the forest gritted his teeth and squeezed out a voice from the whine that seemed to be in his heart and guts: "Am I here on my own behalf?
Mr. Perron, why are you so arrogant that you don't even want to have a dialogue? "
He held his head high and asked, "Or are you saying that what I represent is not qualified to stand here?"
From the gradually disintegrating face, the broken flesh and blood merged, and the bones appeared, but from the beginning to the end, he never allowed himself to look away.
Forcing his trembling soul to gaze into Perun's eyes.
Even if destruction is close at hand.
Until the terrifying weight that ravaged his soul suddenly disappeared, causing him to stumble and almost fall to the ground. He tried his best to support his body, sweating profusely.
His eyes were turning black.
Snapped!
A broken sound sounded.
So close.
From Perun's hand, he knocked forward with his clenched five fingers, like breaking an invisible paper door, causing everything in front of him to change. The world was spinning, and the entire Canaan seemed to be a living thing, responding to his orders. .
The cracked earth was healed again, and the broken sky was locked again.
But in just a blink of an eye, the hut in the forest found itself thrown into a strange place, into a huge palace that looked like a colosseum.
A high-pitched bell rang.
One figure after another emerged from the seats in the hall, answering the call. In just half a minute, the huge hall was already full of seats.
And just in front of the cabin in the forest, Perun sat in his own place, no different from the others.
But he didn't speak, and there was dead silence in the entire hall.
Even if he didn't say a word, the entire weight of Canaan seemed to be in his hands. As long as he wanted, everything would change and shift according to his will.
"Almost everyone has arrived."
Perun raised his eyes and looked at everyone: "Then, let's all listen and see."
He looked at the cabin in the forest: "The messenger of the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven, the messenger of the scorching sun, Russell's heir, wants to negotiate terms with me."
At that moment, the dead silence was broken, and among the noisy whispers, ridicules and curses could be heard.
Those eyes full of malice and ferociousness were like sharp knives.
It was as if the lord of the wolves had loosened his shackles, and the evil beasts in the cage surged, choosing to devour anyone. The only reason why he didn't pounce was not because he wasn't hungry enough, but because he didn't get the owner's permission.
There were more people who were silent, saying nothing, as if they were thinking.
Until the voices of anger and ridicule faded away.
In the silence, the young man standing silently in the middle of the hall raised his hand, wiped away the blood flowing from his nostrils, and looked up at their faces from his daze.
He said, "I want a chair."
"..."
In the moment of silence, no one spoke, and then, there was uncontrollable laughter.
While the people at the back were still looking at each other and doubting their own ears, the person at the front glanced at the face that didn't know the heights of the world, and couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing.
If it weren't for the strict rules and no one dared to make a mistake in front of Perun, I'm afraid someone would have thrown garbage or pieces of paper into the venue, or spit out disdain and turned around and left.
Amidst the mocking laughter, no one paid attention to his words and just looked down at his appearance with disdain.
Waiting for his angry expression.
But from the beginning to the end, the hut in the forest had no expression on its face, just looking around at them, quietly waiting for the noise and laughter to stop before speaking again.
"I am here to speak to you as an envoy, not a prisoner who comes to stand trial. You can kill me, but I will not bow my head and I will not accept such treatment."
He held his head high and repeated it, telling them as if it were natural: "I want a chair, now!"
Next to Perun, Sandro could no longer restrain his sneer:
"What if we don't give it?"
"Then I will stand and finish what I have to say—"
The cabin in the woods looked at him, looking at every mocking face, without wavering: "Then, I will challenge you, everyone here.
Until I regain my due courtesy and wash away the humiliation you have done to my teacher, or I die here. "
"——When the time comes, you can send your answers back with my body."
As soon as the words were spoken, a wave was visible to the naked eye in the blink of an eye. Inside the venue, countless participants stood up in anger, held down their weapons, and almost pounced on them.
If there is a real cold that engulfs the cabin in the forest, there is no concealed murderous intention.
Unfortunately, compared with Perun's courage, it is still far behind...
Mere evil thoughts are far from enough to crush him!
He raised his head, paying no attention to the shouts and roars, and turned a deaf ear. Because they have never been the focus, compared to the real power, they are like dust.
There is only one person who can truly decide all of this.
The one who sits at the front and dominates them all.
Perron.
Soon, all the noise quickly disappeared without a trace, everyone sat back in their seats, and you could hear a needle drop in the hall.
Because he raised his eyes.
Perron said: "Sandro, bring me a chair."
Sandro froze on the spot and turned around in disbelief, completely unable to understand what he meant: "Father?!"
Perron didn't repeat it a second time.
Sandro didn't have the courage to repeat it a second time. He gritted his teeth and stood up, walked out of the hall, and soon came back with a complete chair.
Didn't do anything superfluous, didn't try to sabotage. No matter how unruly he is, he will always obey his master.
If Perron had asked him to bring someone a chair, he would have brought a complete chair. If Perun is not satisfied, then he will move again until Perun is satisfied.
The chair was put down in front of the cabin in the woods.
He turned around, sat back on the stone steps, and stopped talking.
"You may speak now, Messenger."
Perron said to the cabin in the woods: "Don't waste my time, and don't waste yours."
So, the hut in the forest reached out and took out a letter from his arms. He opened the sealing wax in front of everyone, took out the paper and unfolded it.
"To Perun, the former guardian of heaven."
"Today, in pursuit of the authority of the Utopia, I issue this ruling in the name of the Secretary of the Kingdom of Heaven——"
The cabin in the forest opened its mouth and solemnly declared this document that had been memorized before departure: "From now on, Green Sun will be disbanded and accept the jurisdiction and rectification of the Heavenly Genealogy. All members are waiting for screening and judgment.
According to the laws of the present situation, the innocent can go to Dambo and start over without any guilt; the guilty can join the original sin army to atone for their actions; those who kill must pay one hundred for one, until the repayment is made; those who have grievances can tell their story. I will see to it that justice is repaid...
If there are still people who want to save their lives and live uprightly in this world, if there are people who want to save all of this, if there are people who want to make a difference for what they love, please stand by my side.
I will ensure that everything we give will not be wasted and that we can make a difference. "
The cabin in the forest paused and read out the final signature:
"——Utopia, Huai Shi."
This is the condition of Taiyi.
Only yes or no.
Beyond that, there is no room for negotiation.
Sorry, I've been paralyzed for a long time, and I haven't recovered yet. I can't imagine what it will be like after I become pregnant... Thank you all for your tolerance. I will definitely write more and work harder.