Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1167: Jump Out of the Universe

Alan briefly repeated his conversation with Orfasis. After listening to it, all the officials, including Goffin, were moved. "So that's what happened. No wonder the Emperor of Adahua Planet was so nervous. But Mr. President, even if that Allen really is some kind of son of twilight, I really don't understand how he alone will end all life in the universe. Even if Adahua Planet and the three Autarchs of Agares worked together, they wouldn't be able to accomplish this, right? "

"I think so too, but Orfasis insisted on his own ideas without giving a specific answer. I think Adahua Planet should have reservations about that."

"Then the question now is, what should we do?" Hillfa said calmly, "Should we hand over our citizens of the Federation as the Great Emperor wishes?"

"General, what do you mean?"

"Every legal citizen will be protected by the federal government," said Hillfa. "It is our duty and our promise to the people at the beginning of the Federation. Even if the Sons of Twilight do have a problem, do we have to hand over to them the citizens that should be protected just by Orfasis's words? Mr. President, with all due respect. If this is really the case, the prestige of the Federation will be greatly diminished. "

"The Admiral's words are reasonable." "The relationship between us and the nobles is not what it used to be," Goffin added. "Mr. Allen is at the heart of Bethcote. If we hand him over to Orfasis, I'm afraid all the nobles in Babylon will be against him."

"Your concerns, I don't know, on the other hand. We can offend Adahua Planet and our allies for the sake of the prestige of the Federation and the feelings of the nobles? Don't forget, we still rely on Adahua Planet for a lot of interstellar technology, and if we upset Orfasis, we'll be much harder hit than the two of you. "Alan tapped on the table with his finger, emphasizing," Everyone, I'm not here to discuss a two-pronged approach. But to weigh the pros and cons and make the right choice. "

"As far as the situation is concerned, I think the most accurate choice is to recall Alan Bescord from Planet Paradise, as requested by Orfasis." Alan paused for a moment before continuing, "But General Hillfa also said that if we were to hand Alan over openly, it would probably cause a huge commotion. Given our current situation, I think this must be done in the dark. That is, to call Alan back without attracting any attention from the others."

At this moment, Fendy, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and smiled. "What if Mr. Allen doesn't obey orders?" He asked.

"In that case, I believe that even if we use force, it is still necessary. We can forcefully detain him without harming his life."

Fendi licked her lips and was about to say something. Unexpectedly, Hillfa, who was on the other side of him, suddenly closed his book and stood up. "Let me go to Planet Paradise, Mr. President. I will be responsible for bringing Mr. Allen back."

He looked at Fendy and said, "If I let someone go, I'm afraid things will go badly. Even if Alan comes back, Beskard will probably get the news."

Fendi laughed heartily, spread out her hands to make an expression of "whatever you want", and closed her eyes again.

Alan nodded and said, "Let's do this, General Hillfa. Please go down and get ready immediately. You must set off today."

"Yes, sir." Hillfa saluted and left his seat.

"Then this meeting will end here." Alan waved his hand, letting everyone leave one after another. When Fendi got up, he stopped the butcher. After Garfield left the hall, Alan said, "When Hillfa returns from Heaven's Planet, I will ask him to hand Alan over to your Iron Fist Legion. Before handing him over to Orfasis, General Fendi, you should know where is the most suitable place to hold this Twilight Son temporarily."

Fendi smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. President. I can't think of a better place than Iron Hell."

"Very well, I know that Iron Prison has a biochemical team that specializes in all kinds of research. I sincerely hope that before Orfasis arrives on Earth, these lovely people will help me figure out where the power of the Twilight Son comes from. If necessary, I can authorize you to collect Allen's body data, including some inappropriate experiments. "Only one thing, he can't die!"

"Oh," Fendy said, squinting her eyes. "Mr. President, this is interesting."

"Of course, you will do it for me, right?"

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Fendi patted her chest.

Alan laughed. After Fendi left the hall, he put away his smile. Then, he took out his notebook and flipped through one of the pages, recording what had happened today. At the end of the diary was a short sentence.

If I get the power of the end, not to mention this chessboard, even if this universe, I can still jump out, right?

Alan thought for a moment, crossed out this sentence, and then closed the notebook again.

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A hundred-year-old tree let out a mournful cry and slowly fell under the ear-piercing screams of its axe and saw blade. The Gatu people in charge of logging let out a roar, accompanied by the rumbling of giant trees falling to the ground, resounding throughout the forest. Soon, a group of Blade Demon Cultivators arrived. They worked together to drag away the ancient tree. Trees slid across the gray ground, leaving ploughs on the ashy ground. They were brought to the rear incinerator and thrown into the rolling fire, providing fuel for the outsiders in war.

Birds flew over the bare mountains and let out mournful cries in mourning for the dead forest. This place used to be lush and green, but now, large areas of trees have been cut down, and they have been used as an inexhaustible source of fuel by outsiders. Countless animals have lost their homes. They have either fled the forest or become food rations for outsiders.

Wolf smoke was rising from the grey earth, covering the sky and the sun. Even at this moment in the day, the clouds in the sky shrouded the sky, and an uneasy atmosphere was spreading everywhere along with the flowing air, floating towards the territory of another human.

Standing on the unicorn castle, Alan lowered his telescope. Here, even without the aid of tools, he could still see the gray mountain. It was the forest at the foot of the Emerald Mountain Range. They were green carpets that covered the ground. Now, the carpet had been torn apart by the outsiders. Countless trees were cut down, and the grass was burned to the ground. Then, the mountains became as gray as they were now.

In the gray mountains, the outsiders set up temporary camps and looted everything around them, including trees and animals, as well as crop fields on the edge of the forest. Behind the mountains, the outsiders erected several huge incinerators. The flames of the incinerators burned day and night. The outsiders used them to forge equipment, and even used local materials to make siege weapons. josei

They appeared two days ago, the evening after Alan arrived at the unicorn territory. That evening, the sky was firmly packed with gray lead clouds, and the setting sun's light penetrated through the clouds with great difficulty, solemnly like bright red blood light. On that oppressive evening, the first tree was cut down, signaling the appearance of an outsider.

Afterwards, the Bucks' scouts kept updating their information.

According to the military intelligence reported by the scouts, an outsider army of about a thousand people arrived at the foot of the Emerald Mountain Range that evening. They built makeshift camps and began to cut down trees. Two hours later, another army arrived from the northwest and joined in the logging and forest burning operation. Over the next two days and nights, foreign troops continued to arrive, and Lin Lin had disappeared, until now.

"What exactly are they doing?" The owner of the Unicorn Leader said with a heartache that Ante hated the exotic lumbering and deforestation. Ever since he was sensible, he had grown accustomed to the beautiful greenery of the Emerald Mountains in the distance and the beauty of Lake Pottiri near the castle. And now, the green color of the Emerald Mountain Range was disappearing. They were replaced by the grey intent that represented death. Wolf smoke that was rising from there merged into the dark clouds in the horizon, causing the Great Lake to lose its previous beauty.

"It is clear that they intend to set up camps to accommodate enough troops. You see, their logging began to extend to the west side of the forest, which was to create more convenient conditions for the passage of the successor army. As for the trees that were cut down, they would be burned and used to make equipment or ordnance. These damned fellows are using our resources to wage war, "Allen said bitterly as he clenched his fists and smashed the balcony railing."

"Sir, please welcome General Salon. He will be waiting for you in the conference hall," the guard announced.

"Let's go." Alan patted Ont on the shoulder and said, "Go and see what General Salon can do."

The evening Allen arrived at the unicorn territory, a Bucks army also arrived on the same day. Salon was the general of that army and the commander of the war that followed. Even though he had been modest before, he intended to leave Allen in charge of the war. However, Allen knew very well that he had never commanded a battle of this scale before. Moreover, the main character of this war was the Bucks. It was not good for him to take the lead, so he still hired Saron as the commander.

Salon was an old general. He was no longer old, and his Origin Energy was not even as powerful as Keller's. But time had given him experience that no one else had, so even Keller had no objection to him being the commander.

The two of them saw this veteran Bucks general in the castle's conference hall, Salon, tall, silver-haired and silver-bearded. His weather-beaten face always carried a hint of indifference. Even when he saw the scene of the army pressing down on him, he did not let the old general reveal his astonishment. Beneath his dense eyebrows were pitch-black eyes. They always shone with light, as if they could burst into flames at any time.

Although the general was old, his blood was as hot as ever.