The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

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Matti Dar stood in front of Alan, watching his movements and his salute, but he didn't say a word.

Silent silence is spreading, like a shadow everywhere, moving towards Allen, with majestic pressure and great power.

If it is an ordinary person, facing such a situation, it is definitely not much better.

However, for a warrior who has experienced many battles and is shocking to the sky, it is too plain.

So Alan stood there quite casually, and smiled at Matidal.

This smile was extremely kind, but it still made Mattidal's eyes narrowed subconsciously.

Because, the other party's performance is undoubtedly showing that his dismissal is completely useless to him.

Even if you think more deeply, the other party may not be expressing their dissatisfaction.

"His Royal Highness, I don't know what you want to do with me?"

His thoughts turned a lot, but there was no flaw in his face. He smiled back at Allen, then turned his head and looked at Simmons Walkdall beside him.

"Grandpa butler, I have something to tell you."

Simmons looked at Matidal with a serious expression, his expressions were extremely serious.

Matti Dahl nodded first, then turned his eyes slightly, looking around, "Can't it be here?"

"No way."

Although Simmons's voice was immature, it contained utter determination.

"Understood, please follow me."

Mattidar gave Simmons a deep look, then turned and left.

Simmons and Daphne didn't react slowly, and quickly followed.

The rest of the people, whether they were guards standing outside the alchemy room, or guards patrolling the surroundings, just continued to work according to the original arrangements, and did not move anything.

Seeing this, Alan couldn't help but hesitate a little, but in the next moment, he received a transmission from Simmons, followed by three steps and two steps.

As for such a situation, Matidal also seemed unaware of it, and did not stop it.

After walking through tortuous roads and tall and gorgeous buildings, a group of four people came to the core of this area, a simple and solemn, like the apex of the world, in front of the most noble castle.

To be honest, this building is not too appropriate to be a castle.

Its hard, cold and iron-rich edges and corners, and its murderous icy luster like metal, all reveal a kind of arrogant majesty, a kind of domineering power.

At a glance, it seemed that there was not a cold dead thing without life, but a living thing with its own thoughts and consciousness.

It's just that this feeling is only fleeting, and even Alan is not sure whether the previous illusion is an illusion.

After all, this world is not normal, and some mistakes have occurred, which is understandable.

However, before Alan could think deeply, he just shook his mind for a moment, and Matti Dahl had already opened up this huge, towering, mighty and sacred building, and walked in with Simmons and Daphne.

Upon seeing this, Allen also shook his head and walked up.

"Here, why is there no one around here?"

After walking into this towering building and looking at it a little, Alan muttered to himself somewhat curiously.

Allen is quite confident about his perception. Although he dare not touch those things that are weird at first glance, there is still no big problem with normal applications.

Before, Alan had walked all the way behind Simmons, but he knew all about the hidden surveillance and snooping around him, or even a lot of it.

However, this perception changed after Matidal led them towards this aspect.

If, in the previous time, Allen’s perception said that there were red dots that were scattered, gathered, lined up, or jumped forward in the map formed, then after walking towards this place, these representatives The light spots of others have become sparse.

Originally, Allen thought this was just an adjustment to the internal defense, a strategy of tightening outside and loosening inside.

But after knowing that Allen came in, I knew where was tight on the outside and loose on the inside. There was no one at all.

This situation really surprised him.

Of course, Allen is not the kind of guy who is happy, although surprised, but if necessary, he can still press it in his heart and protect it well without revealing the slightest. And the reason why he said it was because Allen wanted to test it out.

Although the previous confrontation was short, neither side was honest and honest, so naturally they had a certain understanding.

Allen can probably feel that although the other party has a certain degree of scrutiny of him, it does not show much malice, or hostility, or even worry.

It is precisely because of this that Allen reacted deliberately, hoping to see the other party's response and learn more.

"There is no need for guards here."

After a while, just when Allen thought the other party would not speak, Matti Dahl said suddenly.

Without turning his head, he still led the way in front of himself, but the voice was loud enough to make people behind him hear clearly.

"Why?"

Alan was a little curious, and said.

But in fact, he was testing the opponent's bottom line.

He wants to know what the other party thinks of him and how he will be treated, and these can be exposed from the other party's speech attitude and the amount of things that can be revealed.

"After you wait, you will know."

For Allen's inquisitive and uninteresting questioning, Matti Dahl did not show much anger.

His tone was still flat, as if he didn't care about it at all.

Hearing this, Alan closed his eyes slightly, subconsciously pressed his eyebrows, thinking about the implications.

You know, Allen is not ignorant of the Walkdall family.

Because of the five guards around Simmons, Alan's understanding of the Walkdall family can be said to be clearer than most people in this family.

After all, people like guards say that the people they follow are different, the platforms they can have, and the things they can see are also different.

However, even as Simmons' close guards, the five had never been here.

Even, I don't even know where it is.

Because this position, for most people, is a restricted area that cannot be stepped into, and you will die if you touch the line!

Alan still agrees with this, because when I walked all the way before, the confluence of qi and machine is like a mountain, and the spirit and will are integrated as if the soldiers are ready to go. It feels like a man's back. , Allen is still fresh in his memory.

However, the question arises, since this place is so important, why would Matidal allow him to come in with him?

Allen admitted that if he only relied on the title "Simmons' savior", it would not be enough for him to enter this kind of family forbidden area and touch a secret place of the family.

The thoughts in his mind were mixed, and thoughts flashed one after another, but the state of mind was as calm as a lake, condensing all the distracting thoughts, maintaining the calm of the whole body's mental fluctuations, and preventing the other party from peeking out the slightest flaw.

However, it's a pity.

If Matti Dahl has not reached the level of the Silver Rank, Allen can still communicate with Simmons through voice transmission.

However, since the opponent has reached the silver rank, which is the rank of the **** general called by this world, then Alan can't do this.

It wasn't Allen's own lack of strength, or some other personal reasons that caused this situation.

It is because, as Simmons at the other end of the contact, his personality is too low to guarantee the rigor of the information.

The receiving and sending of information is always mutual, and Simmons is precisely the factor that restricts Allen.

Although it was a pity, Alan was not anxious either.

After all, the other party hasn't shown maliciousness yet!

The sky is a splendid and sacred canopy, colorful, imitating the scene of the blue sky; bright lights around, like street lamps, illuminate the darkness but are not dazzling.

In this castle, there was no one, only Alan and the four of them reverberated in their footsteps, empty and high, as if they came from a very far away, with the ancient charm of opening up the greatness and overcoming thorns.

It's like, in a long time ago, there were people who fought against heaven and earth, against floods, and against wild beasts on the savage land. The so-called desire was only to survive.

They came from the desolation, expelled darkness, beasts and cold, and brought light, safety and warmth.

They turned barbarism into civilization and fear into hope. They brought the spirit of self-improvement, and they put on the perseverance of never giving up. They spread civilization and enlighten sentient beings with wisdom, thus creating the current glory of this world.

The sound is faint, and the momentum is not great, but in this empty corridor, it goes back and forth, looping and superimposing, but it seems to be in harmony with some wonderful law, and it responds to some mysterious and subtle node, like Hong Zhong Dalu, crashing The soul of the town, exploded in Alan's mind.

For an instant, Allen only felt like a cosmic singularity exploded in his brain, the universe opened up, and the magnificent scene unfolding like earth, water, wind and fire repeating.

The exploding universe unfolds at a terrifying speed beyond the speed of light, spreading out the boundless galaxy, the silent starry sky, and explosive expansion.

But Allen's consciousness seemed to fly in a certain direction at the same time the universe began to expand indefinitely.

Crossing the shining galaxy, through the endless darkness, passing by the black hole that can almost only be perceived but not seen, and crossing the dense meteorite belt surrounded like the Great Wall...

Allen could clearly feel all this happening, but his consciousness was reaching its extreme.

As if for a long period of time, but also as if it was not an infinitesimal moment, Allen's consciousness reached the final destination.

Then, crashing down!

The scene in front of him began to blur, began to distorted, and turned into the most essential color, as if the speed exceeded the limit, so that Allen could no longer see everything outside.

But soon, Allen only felt that the scene before him began to become clear again, gradually becoming clearer.

The blue clear sky, the dense jungle like the prehistoric world, the ancient trees covering the sky, the majestic monster like a mountain...

Everything is so clear, like a dream back to ancient times, back to that period of wild and difficult years.

However, in this, there is no Alan's existence.

Allen can clearly sense his own existence, but he does not appear in such a picture in the form of a "human".

He is just a piece of consciousness, an unsupported illusion, a ghost in a wandering timeline, a spectator who cannot change the past.

After understanding this, Alan didn't make any extra moves, but watched quietly, the strange beginning and end.

To be honest, Allen's current state is extremely strange.

According to normal logic, in such a situation, Alan should try to break away from it and return to the real world no matter what.

But the reality is that Allen not only cooperated steadily with this strange beginning, but also quietly waited for the end of the scene. Among them, there was no worry or resistance at all.

It was as if something had blinded Alan's will!

The sound of the cricket in the ear became more and more vague, and also more and more ethereal. It seemed to have passed through time, and came here to appreciate Alan's understanding of the historical changes countless years ago, and the cycle of Vientiane.

The ancient sky is extremely blue and clear, like a sapphire with fullness, beautifully intoxicating.

On the earth, the beasts are fighting for hegemony and the great world is fighting for crossing, while the human race can only survive in this world.

The human beings who live in the square world have fought with warcraft that invaded their homeland, struggled between life and death, had the simplest and most humble happiness, and had the most painful and helpless sadness, but In any case, they are living and surviving in their own way.

Even though, every day, they are on the verge of destruction, every day, they are on the cliff of destruction.

But they never give up, never despair.

Living like this is not great, but it is persevering enough!

I just don't know how long they can hold on.

Such a life is precarious, there is no hope, and no future. They are not qualified to fantasize at all, because all they can grasp is the present.

Just alive, I have tried my best!

If things continue like this, either these inherently weak human beings have not fully grown up ~www.readwn.com~ and disappeared in this world; or, there are outstanding people who have risen from hardship and overcome obstacles to become a human race. The hope of earning a few cents will open up a weak future for the people of the tribe.

Although this hope is weak, it is like a fire, and it will eventually accumulate little.

Waiting to start a prairie fire!

But to Allen's surprise, what he saw was not the case.

The past years flashed before his eyes, and the life of the human race did not improve in the slightest. It was still hard and hard.

Even, there have been several crises of almost extinction.

Just when Allen thought that this scene would continue like this, when there was no change for a long time.

God, it's cracked!

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