The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Watching Webster go away, Helena has also led the team and is busy contacting the Quartet. Alan is alone in the secret basement that has not been fully constructed, and suddenly finds that she seems to be fine.

Although there are many and important things before him now, they are all over and we need to wait for the development of time.

Under such circumstances, Allen suddenly felt a little confused.

It's as if I don't know what to do.

However, this emotion only appeared for a few breaths, and then Alan shook his head to interrupt the brewing that had not yet been completely completed.

[Now, it's not the time to relax. 】

With a calm mind, and doing his best to change his heartbeat and breathing, Allen diverged his attention, as if inextricably projected on every part of his body, every tiny corner.

There was darkness in front of him, and he fell into dead silence again.

In this way, without knowing how much time passed, a little light suddenly appeared in Allen's spiritual world.

This light is not great, but it is as bright as a supernova explosion, so dazzling.

Then, as if the universe was born, the light gradually increased, a little bit, one by one, like the lit stars in the night sky began to emerge.

It is densely packed, magnificent and magnificent unimaginable.

However, Allen didn't have any surprises for such a scene.

The breathing is still steady and deep, like a terrifying behemoth in the endless abyss, and there are turbulent waves between the breathing.

Seeing the situation around Alan, the extraordinary ones who came back with Alan and were still resting for a while, first froze for a moment, and then quickly began to arrange spellcasting to prevent Alan from being disturbed by the surroundings.

At the same time, he quickly contacted Nolte, who had just left and was still on the ground in charge of the overall situation, to return.

"What's wrong with Johnson?"

After receiving the news, Nolte rushed back non-stop, his face full of heavy.

Although their power seems to be established hastily, in fact, it has an extremely cohesive core.

One of the important reasons for this is the existence of Allen.

Whether it was Allen's lonely army going deep and rescued them, or Allen's second to none, just watching them gave them a powerful force that could not be resisted or resisted.

All are part of this cohesion.

To put it bluntly, Allen is the absolute core of their group.

If Alan goes wrong, not only will their ideals die, but their goals will be shattered, and even a group of them may not be any better.

Although, it is possible that under a series of dangers and disasters such as Morse, [Darkness Coming] and [God Evil], their power will not completely fall apart.

But as a result, it may not be any better.

Because, except for Allen, no one can suppress other people and let them surrender heartily.

Strength is not enough, righteousness is not enough.

Fighting for each other, torn apart, this is almost a tangible ending.

Snakes without heads do not work, and snakes with multiple heads do not work.

So, among them, anyone can have problems, but Alan alone can't.

"I don't know, Johnson just finished speaking with Webster, and it became like this."

Although Nolt's tone was serious, and everyone present knew the seriousness of the matter, it was a pity that they didn't know exactly what happened just now.

At this time, Alan has a deep breath, if there is nothing, like a rock on the top of a mountain, standing for thousands of years, letting the wind and rain beat the vicissitudes of life.

In an instant, it seemed to have changed into an uninhibited breeze, free and unrestrained, traveling around the world without any physical constraints.

But at the next moment, this breath changed suddenly.

Becoming frantic and vigorous, like a surging river tide, slapped the shore and hit the rocks, unstoppable.

This breath is ever-changing, without a trace.

Like wind, like clouds, like fog, like electricity...

As if the heaven and the earth are natural, and as if the universe is boundless, all-encompassing and ubiquitous.

Even these transcendents in the same camp as Allen could not help but shake their expressions when they felt this kind of breath, feeling a sudden, but true and illusory sense of oppression.

However, even though they were oppressed, Nolte and their faces looked better.

Because, from this point, it can be seen that Allen's current situation is not bad.

What happened to him, this unknown change, should be a good thing.

Upon seeing this, Nolte couldn't help but calmed down a bit and let out a sigh of relief.

Then, look at the people around.

"Leave three to look after Johnson."

"The rest, wait, follow me."

After dropping two sentences, Nolte led the others away.

In place, only two people were left to guard Alan's side.

The bright light in the wide secret room illuminates every corner.

Allen's breathing was heavy, his eyes closed tightly, as if he had fallen into a beautiful dream.

It's just that, with the airflow between his nose like a mad dragon swallowing, the shadow behind him also seemed to be breathing, trembling slightly with an extent that ordinary people would never notice.

...

"Walsh, where are you?"

The first moment Webster left the secret room, he sent a message to Walsh asking where they were.

"Perfectly completed the task, has obtained the corresponding materials, and is on the way back."

Walsh seemed to be in a good mood, and after receiving the news from Webster, he said in a rather brisk tone.

"What, something?"

He even asked a question proactively.

"Well, something big has happened in [City of Hope], get back as soon as possible."

However, what he heard was not a happy congratulation, but a heavy and solemn reply.

"understood."

Hearing this, the briskness on Walsh's face suddenly converged, his expression became serious unconsciously, and he answered seriously.

Then, I hung up the communication.

At the next moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the mental network of Walsh's side.

"Everyone, move forward at full speed and return as soon as possible."

Boom!

Hearing this, everyone who was still cruising at a speed of about 100 meters burst out with all their strength.

The terrifying sonic boom suddenly roared, roaring in a deadly uninhabited area.

It was gloomy, and the mist that seemed to be able to swallow everything enveloped the fields and wiped away all traces.

Neither energy nor sound can spread too far.

As a result, even if Walsh and the others exploded at extreme speed, but the sonic boom passed a distance of less than 100 meters, it had disappeared without a trace.

Walsh's figure was like electricity, and he was almost at the extreme, rushing in the direction of the [City of Hope].

His eyes were full of firmness.

Although he didn't know what happened in [City of Hope].

But he knew that it was not a small thing to allow Webster to issue such an [order].

Even to the point where Webster was afraid to reveal it in the psychic network, he could only return as soon as possible.

He can appreciate the anxiety in Webster's heart, and he can understand the seriousness of the matter.

Therefore, he needs speed.

Faster, faster!

...

"Miss Helena?"

In the reception room of the Walkdale family, Simmons and Daphne looked at the visitor with some doubts, puzzled.

Although he has learned the identity of the visitor from the notice of the subordinate.

But seeing each other's arrival with their own eyes, they still have some doubts.

It's not because of the strangeness of the other party's arrival, or something weird in it.

It's just the kind of mood swings revealed by the other party that give birth to an ominous premonition.

Helena's face is still beautiful, her outfit is the same as usual, shrewd and capable, like a strong woman with extraordinary ability.

However, underneath this appearance, there is that unconcealed anxiety and panic.

[Anxious? Panic? 】

Simmons was a little confused about his perception, and even wondered if he had read something wrong.

The so-called fate, the special status of [the Favored], [The Man of Destiny], and [Savior] have gradually appeared in Simmons.

It's just that he hasn't realized this yet.

"It's me, Master Simmons."

Helena calmly calmed down some turbulent emotions, looked at Simmons with all her strength, and said calmly.

"When this time comes, is there something urgent?"

Simmons stretched out his hand to beckon someone to sit down, and then took Daphne to sit down together.

Although Helena was anxious, she hadn't lost her most basic etiquette, and sat down according to the other party's wishes.

But in the mouth, there is no hesitation or delay.

"Mr. Simmons, I don't know if you are here, is it safe?"

With her eyes facing each other and looking straight, Helena looked at Simmons and said very seriously.

Simmons took a deep look at Helena, then waved back left and right, his eyes closed slightly, and the spirit contacted all directions.

Click!

As if there were gears turning in a space between reality and illusion, the silent switch was suddenly activated.

I saw a slight vibration.

Silver-gray, like a rope made up of countless tiny magic particles, the lines spread, interweave, and outline in the air, creating a three-dimensional image.

This image is quite complicated, and extremely mysterious, like a cage, but also like a shackle, with endless symbolic meaning.

But unfortunately, this image was fleeting, and Helena didn't see much.

At the next moment, the image seemed to be split in three dimensions, divided into six sides, and imprinted on the six sides of the reception room.

Either into the wall, or into the ceiling, or into the air...

Just for a moment, the environment became silent.

Suddenly, this space became independent and became a place isolated from the outside world.

"It's all right now."

After a while, Simmons opened his eyes and nodded seriously at Helena.

"Mr. Simmons, [God evil] is born!"

Taking a deep breath, Helena spoke in an extremely solemn, solemn tone as if announcing the end of the world.

However, it is a pity that Simmons and Daphne did look at each other for her performance, and replied with some embarrassment: "Well, what is the [God evil] you are talking about?"

Hearing that, Helena's face was solemn, solemn and solemn, and she had a sudden stop.

One breath stuck in the chest, not getting up and down, the whole person, as if stupidly, was generally stunned there.

"Hey, Miss Helena, hello, Miss Helena!"

Seeing Helena's strange reaction, Simmons was also a little flustered, calling Helena again and again, his face full of worry.

Although Daphne did not speak, the worries from the heart can still be seen.

"Sorry."

Helena recovered, and shook her head to Simmons and Daphne, indicating that she was fine.

Originally, she thought that the news that she had told the two of them [the birth of God's evildoer] was enough for them to understand the seriousness of the matter and the need to unite next.

But unexpectedly, he still overestimated the two.

The other party didn't even know what [God Evil] was.

However, it seems that it can be justified?

She, Helena, a dignified supernatural person with the ranks of gods, didn't she also show such ignorance when she first heard of [Goddess] from Alan?

In comparison, she is weaker and younger, [Simmons] and [Daphne] two people don’t know, they are also very positive...

Normal ghost!

Has the education of the Walkdale family reached this point?

This kind of [monster] that was imprisoned within the original sphere of influence of their family has not left a word for future generations?

I'm really not afraid that something will happen in the future, and the younger generations can't deal with it, so they just destroy it directly?

In fact, this is what Helena wants to miss.

In such a world, in such a dangerous time.

No matter who they are, they understand the value of knowledge and the necessity of inheritance.

Because this is a way to ensure the survival rate of future generations and make humans more prosperous and not extinct.

Under such circumstances, the Walkdall family has never broken down for so many years since the advent of the Dark Age, and with great changes, how could it have forgotten such an important thing.

It's just that Simmons and Daphne were not able to access this knowledge.

After all, they were originally two small transparents who were far away from the center of the family and kept their own self.

The need for the helm of the family and the responsibility of the next generation of family core ~www.readwn.com~ is really not a reason for them to know.

Therefore, it has caused the current situation.

Helena sorted out her emotions, and after she calmed down, she also guessed this.

Therefore, he briefly informed Alan about the concept of [Goddess] that Alan had told her, and quickly informed both Simmons and Daphne.

"I understand."

After listening, Simmons said, and nodded gravely.

Although he hadn't heard of it before, after Helena's explanation, he already understood what kind of thing [God Sin] was.

And the danger of this kind of existence, even if there is no physical object, and no examples to support it, is enough to make people fearful and give birth to the greatest guard.

"So, what is your purpose?"

Putting away such complicated emotions, Simmons asked Helena.

"Cooperation."