Mai Shutoku did not see the details of this war, but her ninja intuition told her that the course of this war must be crazy.
Mai Jiudoku picked up Old Tang and Xia Mi not long ago. Both Dragon Kings were scarred and life-threatening. If you look at Lu Mingfei's current state, you will know how dangerous and tragic the battle with Herzog will be...
A war involving four dragon kings, the scale of the war was simply shocking and unprecedented. Mai Shutoku could only find the word "crazy" to describe it after exhausting her vocabulary.
However, the boy in the cabin did not respond to Mai Shutoku's emotion. He didn't know whether it was because he was too tired to speak or because he was not in the mood to discuss this war with Mai Shutoku... He just dragged his bruised body,
He looked out the porthole quietly with his eyelids as heavy as lead.
As this huge war came to an end, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the moonlight shined through the thin clouds on the sea surface, shining as clear as mercury.
The sea is calm and calm, as if terrible disasters such as tsunamis, storms and volcanic eruptions have never happened. Doomsday scenes and unknown creatures ravaging towns are just people's imaginary fantasies or a long nightmare. As long as you wake up from the nightmare, you don't have to worry about it.
No matter how frightened I am, I am worried that I or my loved ones around me will be wiped out of this world by unknown forces in the next moment.
"At the end of the thousand years, Satan will be released from his prison and come out to deceive the nations on all sides of the earth, even Gog and Magog..." The boy looked at the calm sea and whispered in a hoarse voice.
"Stop it, stop it." Mai Shutoku interrupted the boy's chanting, "You are not the boss, so you don't need to pretend to be profound and mysterious in front of me. Only crazy people like to read poems in front of others."
The boy stopped reciting, but uncharacteristically, he did not reply to Shutoku Mai or say anything bad, he just looked out the window quietly... Shutoku Mai's flying height was neither very high nor very low.
From the location, you can already see Tokyo and surrounding counties. At this moment, the power along the coast has not been fully restored. The edge of the city looks like it is immersed in darkness, blending into the black sea, and it is impossible to distinguish between land and sea.
The limits of the ocean.
"Seriously, you look very tired, why don't you take a rest first?" Mai Shutoku suggested to the boy by the window, "I know what it feels like to be exhausted after a battle, even if the battle is over, the nerves will
It has been tight for a long time, but you have reached your limit in all aspects, and if you hold on hard, you may drag yourself down."
The boy shook his head slowly, his eyes still staring at Tokyo in the distance. Mai Shutoku turned her head to look at the boy, and she was suddenly stunned... because at this moment, Mai Sutoku could clearly see the expression on the boy's face.
It was an indescribable expression. There was neither sadness nor happiness. It was as if human emotions did not exist on that face at all. Even the most advanced psychologists or mind-reading masters in the world
She couldn't tell what was going on in the boy's mind... As a ninja, Mai Shutoku could deliberately keep her face expressionless after training, but that kind of rigid hiding was completely different from this natural state.
Mai Shutoku once saw such an expression on the boss's face. The lunatic would occasionally show a similar expression when he was not acting nervous, as if a person had lived for thousands of years and no amount of joy or pain could shake him.
A heart as hard as a rock that has been washed away by the long years... No human being can live for thousands of years, but if she had to find a word to describe it from human words, Mai Shutoku could only think of... loneliness.
Mai Shutoku was in a daze. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether the boy sitting behind her by the window was the boss or Lu Mingfei. They were clearly two completely different guys. But at this moment, Mai Shutoku felt that they were two completely different people.
In some aspects, they are really similar. When they go crazy, they want to burn through the world. When they are quiet, they seem so lonely, as if the whole world is something very far away from them.
"Are you really Lu Mingfei?" Jiude Mai tentatively asked, "Or..."
Mai Shutoku didn't ask the rest of the question, because although Lu Mingfei looked very similar to the boss, one could tell at a glance that the boy in front of her was Lu Mingfei's face, and the boss had told Mai Shutoku from the beginning.
Everything... After the war with Herzog ends, he will disappear for a while, unable to take care of other things. The boss said that Lu Mingfei will definitely win in the end, but the ending of the war will inevitably be tragic. Mai Shutoku needs the first time
Take the seriously injured Lu Mingfei for treatment.
Although the boss is sick every day, that man will never joke about this kind of thing. He is very serious about all issues related to Lu Mingfei... Mai Shutoku thought that maybe they ignored it, maybe the boss and Lu Mingfei
They are indeed very similar in some aspects. Maybe after all, they are all the same type of people. No one will expose their true nature to others, no matter how close they are, the same is true for them. Their usual laughter and nervousness are just masks they wear on their faces.
That’s all.
"We're almost in Tokyo." The boy pointed below them, and he could see dark shadows moving on the small island in Uami no Mori Park.
It was not the resurrected Zhashu group, but the members of the Snake Qihachi family. They rushed here as fast as possible and were trying their best to clear away the remaining fragments of the Zhashu corpses surrounding the island... of the dragon type.
The secret has not yet been disclosed to the human society. Even though too many things have happened tonight, which are too fantasy and bizarre for ordinary people, the iron-clad Zhengji Bureau of Corpse Guard Remains must not be exposed to the world.
.
It is impossible for the Snake Qihachi family to say that this is a group of mermaids in the deep sea who were driven to the sea and land due to the eruption of submarine volcanoes. There are no such ugly mermaids in this world. No one will believe it. This far-fetched reason is better than this world.
There is a dragon above sounds even more nonsense.
Although the Sheqihachi family was severely injured after experiencing the disaster, and the damaged parts had not had time to be rebuilt, and the tribesmen who lost their lives had not had time to bury them, but at this time they had to stand up. The most seriously injured were the ordinary residents of Japan.
In times of crisis, dealing with external social worries is more important than solving internal problems within the family. As the largest mixed-race association in Japan, the Snakekihachi family has no hesitation.
"We will not go through the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau and go directly to the military area in the west of Tokyo. It is relatively hidden there. I have arranged a private ward." Mai Shutoku said to the boy, "Old Tang and Xia Mi have already settled in and they are receiving treatment.
None of them are life-threatening, Sanwu will come with Chu Zihang and the others later."
"Wait a while." The boy suddenly said, "If you are not in a hurry, please take me to fly over Tokyo and let me see the city again."
Mai Shutoku was stunned. At this moment, she was finally sure that this boy was Lu Mingfei, not the boss. Although he had a temperament similar to the boss, the expression on his face was so solemn when he calmed down, and he was intimidating without speaking.
, but the boss's tone of voice when talking to them was always instructions or instructions. Such gentle and slightly requesting words were undoubtedly spoken by Lu Mingfei.
But Mai Shutoku still answered respectfully: "Yes."
At this moment, they happened to have arrived at the port of Tokyo Bay. According to Lu Mingfei's words, Mai Shutoku drove the fighter jet to draw a huge arc over Tokyo. Along the port area, which was almost in ruins, Mai Sutoku drove the fighter jet.
The flight trajectory of the fighter jets closely followed the edge of Tokyo city. Part of the city's boundary was submerged by sea water, part of it was cracked by dark gaps due to earthquakes, and part of it was covered by volcanic ash that accompanied the volcanic eruption. Tokyo was like a
A huge collection of disasters, the night was so dark, it seemed as if the entire Tokyo was covered in a giant curtain of deathly silence.
On the fighter plane, Mai Shutoku looked around the once prosperous neighborhoods and buildings that were now dilapidated. She was silently calculating in her mind the expenses required to repair the streets and high-rise buildings... In the end, Mai Shutoku simply gave up. She is not the kind of potato chip girl who has "
The arithmetic monster with the ability of "Tianyan", in short, the conclusion must be a huge astronomical figure. This prosperous city, which is known as a huge economy in the world, may be regressed by ten years overnight... Not only
It’s the economy, but also population, industry, international prestige…
But for Tokyo, the biggest pain must be the indelible nightmarish memory that remains in the hearts of Tokyo citizens tonight.
Mai Shutoku's driving speed was very fast. In just a few dozen minutes, the fighter jet cruised around the huge Tokyo, just like a giant black bird soaring in the sky patrolling its destroyed territory.
For dozens of minutes, neither Mai Shutoku nor Lu Mingfei said a word, and the atmosphere in the cabin was extremely silent. When the fighter jet turned back to Tokyo Port again, Mai Shutoku was about to ask if Lu Mingfei could go for treatment.
At this moment, a dazzling light flashed across her eyes.
Mai Shutoku squinted her eyes and looked in the direction of the light. It turned out to be the sunrise.
The light shining on Mai Shutoku's face came from the sun. The sun emerged from the end of the sea level. The dazzling sunlight cut through the last darkness before dawn. At this moment, the dark clouds above the sea had completely dispersed.
Under the illumination of the sky, the sea, which seemed dark and desolate at night, now looks clear and blue.
It is impossible for the citizens of Tokyo to know the scale of the war that took place last night, and no one knows that the person who saved Japan was actually a young boy of only twenty years old, who killed a man named Herzog.
The new White King accomplished the greatest, most difficult and most incredible dragon-slaying feat in the world... This legend is destined to become a secret that no one knows. It is completely different from the dragons that have always lived in this world throughout this long era.
Same as human beings.
The warm sunshine dispelled the huge darkness that had shrouded Japan for twenty-one years... Mai Shutoku felt that the sunshine in this morning seemed to be particularly dazzling. She looked down at the sky with a happy heart, her eyes twinkling slightly.
Unlike the hopeless and dead ruined city in the dark night, Mai Shutoku saw people trying their best to clear the streets of water and building debris. Some people rescued children from collapsed roof tiles, and some people picked them up from flooded walls.
Old man, Tokyo's power supply system has been restored on a large scale. The large electronic screens that have not been damaged are scrolling in turn with the lists of missing persons and rescued persons. The number of the latter is constantly jumping and rising.
The radio station of the fighter jet suddenly broadcast the news that the disaster was over. The news was broadcast by the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau in the name of the Governor of Tokyo. This news was also sent to the SMS mailbox of every Tokyo citizen and tourist in the form of a text message.
Cheers came from below. Some people found their lost relatives, and some people walked out of the trapped buildings... The long night and disaster were finally over, and people hugged each other in the ruined city, crying with joy.
Losing something is certainly sad and regrettable, so possession is so precious.
Mai Shutoku turned her head and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped because she found that Lu Mingfei had fallen asleep.
Lu Mingfei was leaning against the glass on the side where the sun shone in. His expression was calm and peaceful, and he seemed to be smiling slightly as he slept.
"Isn't this pretty good?" Mai Shutoku muttered to herself in the empty cabin, "There is no bitterness or deep hatred, no feelings are hard to settle, and the happy ending is just as impressive."
Mai Shutoku glanced at Tokyo, which was reborn in the morning light. She drove a fighter jet across the rows of urban areas in Tokyo, flying at full speed to the secret military region in the west.
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At the same time, the lobby of the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau.
The lunatics of the Equipment Department and the researchers of the Rockflow Research Institute are in an unprecedented rush. Because Tokyo's power supply system has been restored and it is already dawn, many rescue measures that are not suitable for completion at night must be carried out immediately and intensively.
Otherwise, many people injured in disasters will miss the best time for rescue.
Eriki is still standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, but now her eyes are no longer looking at the sea to the east, but to the west... A few minutes ago, a black fighter jet passed the Meteorological Bureau at a fast speed
Above the building, the astute Caesar and others were attracted.
In fact, they discovered this fighter jet dozens of minutes ago. The style of the fighter jet was not used by the Japanese military, and it first came from the sea to the east... In a relatively long period of time, the sea to the east was almost filled with ships.
A restricted area that is inaccessible to airplanes. Only a madman would enter that area at such a sensitive time.
They know a lot of madmen, but among the madmen who are not afraid of death, possess such superb driving skills, and have not lost the ability to move at this moment, only Shutoku Mai is left... And since Shutoku Mai has been there since
Returning safely from this area can already explain a lot of things.
"So the guy has won?" said Caesar.
"He should have won, but I don't know what his condition is." Chu Zihang said in a low voice.