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Chapter 307 The morning star will fall

"No need to pursue. I didn't expect that the Platos had all their tricks and were too confident in us. This planet was undefended and was attacked so easily."

Lancer Xu made a clear retreat gesture, and the projection screen showed the enemy's only two remaining battleships quickly retreating into the asteroid's atmosphere.

"I never dreamed that one day I would become the supreme commander of a huge fleet and crush the Platons at will..." He murmured as he looked at the wreckage of the Plato starship extending hundreds of thousands of kilometers displayed on the space radar.

Talk to yourself.

"Prepare to land!" he gave a brief order.

Urustiva - on this planet with a weird name, is Xuanji really there, waiting for his rescue?

"Sir... Then Sir Roximo! Let's leave quickly! The fleet led by Nihit has been completely wiped out! The Gaians will land soon! We don't have any heavy weapons, we can't defend here!"

A young black-haired guard rushed in with a team of people. There were several unusually tall machine guards inside, carrying extremely exaggerated and huge firearms, and they menacingly wanted to protect the top executive.

"Warren, please protect the palace staff from evacuating, and leave quickly!"

Narashimo, who was wearing the uniform of the highest garrison officer, still maintained an aristocratic demeanor that was calm and calm even when the ornate ceilings of the headquarters of the Golden Bluestone Palace were being smashed down one after another.

"Sir?!" Warren was a little at a loss, "Hurry up and come with us!"

"This is the letter I left for Captain Kalki. It is top secret. If you all survive and meet in the future time and space, please be sure to hand it to him with your own hands!" Narashimo handed him a letter with the most ordinary appearance.

small message box.

"Ah! This..." Warren stared at his brown-black eyes, unable to say anything for a moment, "Our duty is to protect you, and the evacuated starships are ready! Let's go! Every palace has entered evacuation procedures.

, no need for us to command.”

"Take it!" Naraximo gave it to him. "If you want to avenge those who died today...and avenge me, you must carry out my instructions, my last instructions."

The young soldier was stunned.

"Go! I will not leave the Lapis Lazuli Palace. The captain will be with the sunken ship. Urustiva has been my home for five years. I have nowhere to go." Narashimo looked unusually calm.

"No! Let's go! It's still too late..." Valencia said eagerly, "I respect you very much. Urustiva will fall soon, and we must leave immediately!"

"Stop talking! Let's go! This is an order..."

Before he could finish his words, a Gaia drone fired a burst of laser fire at the ground. Lasers shot into the command center from between the tall pillars and large windows. There was a deafening explosion and debris flying everywhere.

Thanks to Valen's quick eyesight and quick hands, he opened his light shield in time to block the white laser cannon lines flying around. He instinctively lowered his body, only to find that Narashimo, who was nearly seventy years old, was indifferent to this.

The old White Tiger Knight stood proudly, looking through the huge golden bluestone pillars that had been blown off, looking at the boundless blue sea in the distance.

The dreamlike and beautiful scenery he usually looked at in the distance had become dilapidated, just like a dream turned into a nightmare.

The entire Chrysanthemum Palace is filled with plumes of burning smoke, and the garden has been reduced to ruins, with white petals floating in the smell of burning smoke and dust.

"The morning star is about to fall. Let's go. This is an order and also my decision." His tone was unusually straightforward.

Valen put the information box inside the armor, and the battle armor automatically flipped up. The escort of the resident commander flew away amid the chaos of smashed ceilings and flying laser beams.

Narashimo, who was left alone, looked up at the cracked ceiling above his head. The ceiling, which was originally decorated with the purest blue chrysanthemum, was once decorated with dazzling gems of various colors as countless stars. Now it has changed beyond recognition.

, peeling off to reveal the internal structure, everything seems to have lost its original beauty that can confuse people's hearts, and reveals the naked and cold interior.

"Plato was once the flower of mankind's greatest dream, to get rid of any shackles of the old world's laws, so that human beings could unite under the same religious value, be equal and free." Narasimo closed his eyes sadly, "For this reason,

I have fought for half my life, and all the blood and sacrifices have been for this dream. But now, the basic principles have been destroyed. This flower, which looks beautiful but is dying..."

He opened his blue eyes, which were no longer as clear as when he was young, and looked at the row of exterior windows with broken pillars with great sadness, the petals of climbing roses that had been overturned by the blast wave, and the air filled with dust and the smell of fireworks.

The air was wrapped in it, flying like life in the completely damaged palace.

"Perhaps, if I had a chance to prevent all of this, the world would not be so ruined..." He frowned, murmured to himself, and touched the automatic material transmission key on the defense bracelet.

A large-caliber Guardian-99 laser pistol appeared in his right hand.

Then, he pressed the sleek pistol against his temple.

"Everything in this world will pass away like quicksand. How lucky you are to not have to see the destruction of the world you guard."

He touched the trigger lightly with his right index finger, and a bright blue laser line cut through the dim indoor light and penetrated his head.

Blood mixed with fat and white brain matter flew out, instantly forming a huge cone-shaped blood mist.

The tall body of the garrison commander fell heavily to the ground.

The small single-seater escape protection aircraft carried Xuanji, and flew directly to the square of the huge stepped fountain of the Golden Bluestone Palace in the chaotic air combat battlefield where artillery lines and aircraft were intertwined. Just seconds before the mini aircraft landed,

A line of proton cannons destroyed the flanks, causing the entire small plane to almost roll and crash into the intended landing site.

"God! Xuanji!"

Kalki tried hard to control the severely damaged aircraft and made an upside-down rotation so that he could see the situation on the ground clearly. Xuanji's escape plane landed on the ground, but a plume of black smoke came out of the fuselage.

"Ahem!" The cabin cover of the escape plane was flipped up. Xuanji covered her mouth and coughed while struggling to escape from the side like she was crawling.

"Ouch, it hurts me to death!" She groaned and complained, reluctantly standing up. Since she was still on the battlefield, the surroundings were in chaos. The entire area paved with pure white marble was blown up and there were huge rubbles everywhere.

piece.

She instinctively ran to avoid the attack missiles flying around her. Only then did she confirm that she had no serious fractures.


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