In the roar of the mountain and the tsunami, Cain jumped off the guardrail, his cheeks were flushed with excitement, his forehead was wet with sweat, and his hair burst into laughter when he saw Li Liang.
"..."
Li Liang lowered his head and looked at himself to see if he was okay. The suit fit him well and he didn't look like an agent in a biology company.
"how?"
Cain tilted his head and flicked his tongue, "Hey, is this handsome guy interested in joining the Mayfly? Is he aggrieved? Is he a brotherhood? He always sticks to the stick."
"Is it convenient?"
"It's convenient." Cain walked closer, put his arms around Li Liang on his toes, and said on his shoulders, "It's okay if Mayfly doesn't join you," he said, looking towards the others and said, "Okay?"
K leaned against the guardrail and gave a thumbs up.
"Excellent," Ballentine shouted from afar.
Everyone laughed.
Li Liang smiled and shook his head, stretching out his fingers to push Cain away. He held his head on the guardrail and looked down, "Where are there so many people?"
"The elites are all here. There are already a lot less of them." Cain stopped his smile and was silent for a moment. "There is something I haven't said yet... thank you."
Li Liang shook his fingers.
It can be imagined that when he was hesitating whether to escape from the earth or forget his "homeland", the fate of the Defiant was that a fierce civil war was staged at the same time. Cain and his cronies were brought from Li Zhenguan after a bloody battle, and the agent was Carlos. They recaptured the Defender again from the hands of diehard loyalists.
How many elite mayflies died in vain during this process?
But even so, the fact that such a team can still be organized shows that the Mayfly Brotherhood has many years of foundation.
Cain smiled and said, "If you weren't one of these people, you would have died meaninglessly in Zhenjie Fort."
"Zhongjing is also in danger."
Cain was lying on the guardrail, holding his cheek with one hand, and whispered, "Death at dawn is a worthy death."
"The sun always rises."
As Li Liang spoke, he looked down at the end of the space where a line of mottled lines remained on the metal wall with the slogan "We are the future."
"Come on," he patted the guardrail, "I'll tell you the specific plan."
Everyone gathered around.
"First of all, we have to divide into three groups and enter Zhongjing in three ways..."
——————————
Bureau of Order bunker.
Dark, dungeon.
The cells are in a ring shape surrounding an open space in the middle.
At this moment, there is a magic talisman formation with a diameter of more than three meters, a few centimeters above the ground, suspended in the center of the open space, emitting a hazy, white light.
Those extremely complicated lines are like living creatures that are constantly squirming, making the entire magic circle dynamic at all times, but they follow a certain pattern and cycle back and forth.
Tam stood in the center of the magic circle and gently waved his wand as if to guide the direction of the spirit.
There was dead silence, and a gust of wind blew up in the dungeon, blowing the hem of Tam's robe.
"Oh, it's spiritual..." Tam closed her eyes and shook her head intoxicatedly.
At this time.
A small figure ran out of the cell and rushed straight into the magic circle.
"Wow~ wow~ wow~" Little Li jumped excitedly and tried to stir the magic circle with his feet. However, he found that the lines were hazy and the white light was like a thin layer. The fog was disturbed for a moment and then returned to its original appearance. .
The little girl ran to Tam's feet and lay down on her back. The magic circle just floated in front of her eyes. She once again praised "Wow~" and then stretched out a finger to gently stir the squirming lines.
"Oh yes" Tam opened his eyes and tossed his feet. Child Li smiled gently, then spread his hands and sang softly "tzadkiel~"
A shadow loomed above the magic talisman array.
There was an old but majestic king, sitting on a sapphire-colored throne, wearing a blue robe, a golden crown on his head, and holding a scepter and orb in his hand.
The next moment was when the king opened his eyes.
A ray of light descends from nothingness and is made up of seven pieces emitting a glow. The fragments appear in different places. Their positions are distributed in a symmetrical structure. They are arranged in a certain invisible way with each other. The connection with divine power is slowly rotating.
The secret method is to touch the forehead with your hand and bow and whisper "Shadow of Naaru."
Huddled in the corner with a huge body, Saron stretched his head and nodded, saying in a sonorous voice, "Naaru is very good, we like Naaru, it is bright, cards."
Not far away is the succubus Yalali with spikes, her tail attached to her back, her wings folded, her hands quickly changing several gestures in front of her chest, and she bowed and said, "Naru."
"Zi——" A cluster of electric sparks appeared on one-seventh of the head.
Tam flicked her wand again.
The shadows of the king and the naaru gradually disappeared.
The color of the magic circle changed from white to deep purple.
Lying flat on the ground, Child Li opened his mouth wide and said "Wow~" The baby's fat face was reflected in purple.
Yareli smiled softly and said, "Mr. Tam, it turns out that you have become a master of pardon."
"Oh, Ms. Meiya Laili," Tam said with a smile, "Actually, I haven't taken the magic test..."
One-seventh shook the antenna and said "Zi..."
"Oh yes, it's Mr. Seventh," Tam smiled, "The true 'majestic' path of tzadkiel is the Sephiroth of Life, the Host Angel."
Yareli shrugged, "Many people are too lazy to take part in that boring assessment, but reaching the point of life is enough to become a respectable and pardon master."
"Thank you, the praise goes to Ms. Yareli." Tam said with regret, "It's a pity that I'm not good at fighting, so I often have to face helpless and difficult situations."
"It's not Mr. Tam," the secret law said sincerely. "The essence of 'kindness' is the 'majestic' among the seven paths. It is undoubtedly the most difficult. The path is Naaru. The original incarnation is the noblest essence. There are many spiritual virtues." No living thing can reach the point of life. Please forgive me for being so disrespectful."
"May the Naaru favor you, the way is" Tam bowed and returned the greeting.
"Hmph, it's magic." Saron moved his butt and made a harsh, rubbing sound. "We can also do magic."
"..."
The cell suddenly became quiet.
"Uh, is it Ms. Yareli?" Tam turned his head as if he remembered something.
"Oh, yes, it's an illusion." Yareli turned her back, spread her wings, and flicked the short whip in her hand.
One-seventh moved further away silently and turned back to the cell.
Saron didn't seem to pay attention to the atmosphere, and said seriously, "We can show magic."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Saron, I'm a little tired," Tam said and ran back to the cell.
In the darkness, Seolisi's weak voice came from the corner, "Respect, Pardon Master."
"Oh, the title doesn't matter, ma'am." Tam walked closer. "Are you feeling better?"
Saolis whispered, "I... am about to return to the embrace of the Mother Goddess..."
"Saolis..." Tam sat on the ground with a sad expression, "mental illusion..."
"I know," Saolis coughed, "The Mother Goddess can't hear me. Please pray to Mr. Tam. If possible, please bring my body back to San Diego on Achieve Road."
Tam said in a low voice, "Don't worry, it's Seolis... May your soul rest in Ahsia."
for a long time.
Saolis seemed to remember what she asked softly, "Mr. Tam, why do you stay on Earth?"
"Oh, there are many reasons," Tam said slowly, "but the most important one is that I noticed that it is far from perfect. Humans have souls that transcend other carbon-based creatures. Divinity is their ability to express emotions. , Needs are sometimes higher than survival, which is a unique manifestation of Axia's characteristics in Aqilu."
"Oh, yes." Saolis coughed for a long time before she eased up and said with difficulty, "I don't quite understand."
"Oh, I mean, humans are very interesting." Tam stretched out his hand to hold Saolis, and said, "For example, I know a man named Li Liang. Human beings are very interesting."
"Li Liang?"
——————————
Defender.
7 floors.
At this moment, it is the pier and both sides, and only the trails are scattered all over the place. Weapons, bullets, equipment, and some excess cannot be stuffed into submarines, cars, and one-man riding boats.
As the submarines sank one after another in the "lattice", dozens of people were responsible for logistics. Mayfly members ran on the dock and shouted to ensure that each submarine dived smoothly.
Cain, who stayed on the Defiant, was the most loyal. The guard was tall and strong. S was standing on the second floor, watching the busy scene below by the guardrail.
There was a sound of footsteps, and he turned around and heard the sound of a urn, "Mr. Massey."
"Yes," said Mesai, lying on the guardrail, "are Li Liang and the others gone?"
Zhizhi crouched on Massey's shoulder, his tail curled up with a gun swinging around, and he scratched his face in boredom.
"Yes, yes" S pointed downwards, "Mr. Li Liang and K took the submarine. It's the Lord, it's Dr. Xisen, it's Noya, they are leading a team of people, yes, they have already launched into the water."
"Yes." Messi nodded with a calm expression.
"I have to go and hand over supplies, so I won't be with you anymore." S bent down.
Messi hurriedly said, "Oh, go and do your work. I'm fine."
at last.
Only old Massey and the monkey were left on the platform.
The darkness will eventually fade away and dawn will follow.
