Chapter 428 Tin Soldiers

A soft sound came from behind Mathers.

He froze on the spot and lowered his head in shock.

Seeing the sudden wound on his heart, blood slowly flowed out of it.

But what was more terrifying was not the flesh and blood wounds, but the bullet that entered the body from behind.

Numbered spell bullets.

Serial ST-173.

Each of the convenient weapons carefully crafted by the Astronomical Society for high-threat targets pursues the ultimate in lethality and power at any cost. It does not hesitate to increase the cost ten times or a hundred times to increase the power by a trivial point.

Now, the poison-filled bullet shattered in his chest, causing the skin at his wound to quickly turn pale and dehydrated, turning into a handful of snowflake-like ashes, falling rustlingly.

Even though it didn't kill him, it still left a tragic hole in his chest.

The changes in the secret ceremony were interrupted.

In fact, due to this sudden attack, undue weaknesses were exposed...

When he slowly turned back, he saw two figures trudging out of the turbulent black mud behind him.

The first person to step out was a figure as tireless as steel. As the nightmare mud slid away, a metalized body was revealed.

Under the traces of rust, silver shines.

Just like the indomitable tin soldier in the fairy tale.

After penetrating the long nightmare, he carried the arms of his companions, walked out of the erosion of the dream of decay, and returned to this world.

Completed his final mission

Beside him was a figure that could be described as thin.

The black mud slowly slipped from her hair and suit, revealing her pale face and the heavy respirator she wore on her face.

He never fell asleep in the nightmare, nor hid in defense, but chose to be awake to welcome the nightmare, and used his own reason to resist the erosion of despair and pain.

Behind the goggles, her eyes remained calm, without any collapse or madness.

It was as if the person who was affected by the nightmare was an unknown cat or dog, and had nothing to do with him at all.

He just aimed calmly, raised his arm smoothly, used all the strength he had saved for this, and pulled the trigger without any trembling.

At the most critical moment, I sent greetings from the Astronomical Society.

Letting the rusty pistol fall from her fingertips, she raised her hand, took off the respirator that was in the way, and waved goodbye to Mathers.

Hope that we can never see each other again.

At that moment, the roar of the huge cannon rose into the sky.

Crazy lightning gathered into a beam and spewed out from it, like a thunder spear dropped by the gods from the clouds.

Brutally smashing all the obstacles in front of him, he cut deep cracks in the criss-crossing double-helix pillars, ignoring the layers of wear and deflection, and moved straight forward with all his might.

Finally, within the blockade of the Double Helix Secret Instrument, a shallow trace was carved out.

Just a line.

However, it has completely broken the Golden Dawn blockade and once again connected the Stars with the outside world.

In an instant, rainbow light descended from the sky and roared towards us.

The Rainbow Bridge erected in the current situation threw a ray of power towards this place, and instantly threw it into the inside of the Stars. Then countless rays of light rose into the sky, and roared away under the pull of the Rainbow Bridge.

At this moment, all the passengers, staff, members of the Astronomical Society, and even the bubble dream in the deepest part of the rotten dream aboard the Stellar, all disappeared under the transmission of the Rainbow Bridge. Among the stars.

When countless figures appeared from the huge teleportation platform on the border of Kyoto, the staff at the scene and in the command room couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Even in the central decision-making room of the General Administration Bureau, many people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The hostage rescue was successfully completed.

Then you can start attacking without any scruples.

The slight drawback is that when the dispatch department personnel checked the list and quantity later, they noticed something wrong in the report from the Kyoto extension.

Throwing out the six unlucky people who were confirmed to be in distress, the 402 passengers who disembarked early, and the members of the Good Night Society, everyone on the Stars should have appeared here.

"But why is there one missing?"

The clerk frowned blankly and looked at the only name on the empty list of missing personnel.

Supervisor of the Astronomical Society in Xinhai.

"... Huaishi?"

Five minutes ago, when Jupiter's lightning exploded, the Book of Steel slowly closed.

"Get ready."

Beelzebub raised his head and said, "It's time for us to go."

"Huh?" Huai Shi was stunned: "So fast?"

"After all, it is an astronomical society. No matter how outrageous it is now, the basic size is still there."

Beelzebub told him: "It won't be long before the Rainbow Bridge will connect here and take us away. After that, things here will have nothing to do with you and me anymore... By the way, how is your home? It should be very Is it big?"

"Quite big, right?"

Huai Shi thought for a moment, scratched his head, and sparks flew: "There is also a small yard, what's wrong?"

"Is there a bookshelf? I'm afraid it will be difficult to maintain this look after I leave here."

Beelzebub sighed regretfully: "You don't seem to like reading very much. Just make some kind of shelf and put me on it when not in use. Can you help me connect another WIFI?"

"Don't worry, border broadband, 5 gigabit, everything will be downloaded in seconds!"

Huai Shi asked: "Are there any other treatment requirements?"

Beelzebub thought for a moment and shook his head calmly.

"But is it really okay to leave like this?" Huai Shi asked again, "Is it really okay to just leave like this?"

Beelzebub was amused: "Am I still going to make my home in the Dream of Decay?"

"It's not entirely true that it's a dream of decay, right?"

Huai Shi shook his head and looked at him intently: "Before the Stars were eroded by rotten dreams, who did the dreams here belong to, Beelzebub?"

"..."

Beelzebub didn't answer.

"It's Orton's dream, right?"

Huai Shi sighed softly: "Isn't it the last thing he left in this world that you have been trying your best to maintain?

Otherwise, you can just walk away. After being given life, even if you don't have long legs, you won't be trapped in the power cabin for so many years, right? "

Beelzebub was silent for a long time and replied calmly: "As the central control system of Orisis, I must obey the user's orders."

“But as Beelzebub?”

Huai Shi looked at him directly: "After you have yourself, you are no longer a tool, right? A tool will not give itself a name, Beelzebub. A tool will not feel sorry for others, shed tears, or provoke others. golden dawn——

Is it Orton's order for you to defend him? Or will he let you stay alone on the Stars just to maintain a remaining dream? "

In silence, he opened his palms, called out the projection of the Book of Destiny, showed it to the blond young man in front of him, and asked solemnly:

"Answer me, Beelzebub, what was Ulton's final command?"

Beelzebub closed his eyes and sighed feebly.

Once again, he recalled the contractor who was still smiling at him when he was dying. His face was stained with blood, but it seemed to be filled with sunshine.

Reach out and press it on its cover.

He used his last strength to untie it.

When it opened its eyes ignorantly for the first time and faced the world, what it saw was that regretless and embarrassed smile.

"Sorry, this must be cruel for you, right?"

Orton looked at the fluorescence on the cover and murmured softly: "After I die, there will no longer be orders to bind you. "Lord of the Flies", will you feel angry or relieved?"

Gently hugging his last partner, he whispered softly, "If you are confused, just follow your own wishes and give yourself a new name... Then, make new friends and go on adventures with them. "

As if I could see that kind of future.

The man named Orton smiled so longingly and gave the final order.

"From now on, you must live freely..."

From the moment he was born, Beelzebub never cried.

But when Orton closed his eyes, it began to resent—resent itself for why it couldn't shed tears.

From that day to this day, it has been regretting its birth all the time.

If he hadn't entrusted his final power to it, no, if he had taken away the power he had accumulated all along, Orton would have been able to persevere, right?

Maybe, there is a one in 10,000 chance of rescue.

For the first and last time in his life, Lord of the Flies disobeys his contractor.

It remained in Orton's last dream, never starting his new life as the contractor expected.

Instead, he devoted all his strength to maintain the existence of all this.

Longing for the day when the signals for help scattered in the abyss can be received, and the companions from the Utopia can arrive, he will send Orton's last dream back to the kingdom of heaven, and then introduce himself to everyone as a noble man with his chest raised and his head raised. And loyal friends, tell those people: Even in the end, his noble ideals and conduct have never wavered.

To tell all about him to those who came after him, the legend called Uldun.

But for a long time, no one came.

Heaven has abandoned them.

Only it remains here alone, preserving the last traces of Orton.

Day after day, year after year.

Wait quietly.

Until one day, a young man from afar embarked on an ill-fated journey.

It opened its eyes from its deep sleep, filled with joy...and at the same time, began to fear the upcoming separation.

"Now, answer me, Beelzebub."

Huai Shi asked softly: "Is it really okay to leave like this?"

Beelzebub wanted to tell him that it was fine. As a tool, it didn't matter where he was. But in fact he knows that this is not good, not fucking good at all!

He doesn't want to leave.

He didn't want to abandon all his past memories here and watch his most precious treasures disappear into the dust.

Just thinking about it like this made him feel like he was about to burst into tears.

If he could shed tears to express the sadness of parting, then maybe he would feel less guilty when he left, right? Then he could shamelessly forget Orton and start a new life.

But is it really okay to leave like this, Beelzebub?

"I'm sorry, Huaishi, I don't want to leave..."

He choked with sobs, lowered his head, and prayed in embarrassment: "Please, help me... Even if it doesn't make sense, at least let me do it for Orton... for him..."

"OK."

Huai Shi nodded: "I'll help you, Beelzebub."

Didn't wait for him to finish.

The Dragon of the End raised its sharp claws, gently placed them on his hair, and told him:

"——Because you are my friend."

Beelzebub, the lonely little tin soldier, I hope everyone will like it.

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