What was taken away from Wendy was panic, not reason.
Not noticing the other party's malice, he simply sat down.
And Ona just smiled and continued
"There are actually two sets of coded signals that convey commands, one to control the paint signal, and one to control the Siman.
I can only tell you one, and this is the choice you should face."
Wendy is here to find a way to get Mr. Qi out of control. Although she doesn't know the other team's plan, the old city of Lenk must not collapse now, so there is nothing to hesitate. Just when she was about to make a decision, Ona
But he seemed to see through her mind and warned her in advance
"Siman and the others are going to the Kare area. They are going to your house with the purpose of killing Osman Eng. The time of action is at the same time as Weird was born or at six o'clock."
Ona calmly looked up at the clock on the wall.
"It's now four twenty-seven. 032307 will be lifted at five o'clock as originally planned. However, one of your troops has been in contact with it not long ago. I'm afraid the plan will be advanced."
Wendy's mood that had just calmed down began to agitate again in just one breath. She turned sideways and turned around to stare at the ticking clock, with all kinds of thoughts in her heart.
One and a half hours...
It takes about ten minutes to return to the central area of the old city. The ideal time for the strange appearance is around 4:50. Is it possible to stop the rebellion in advance and mobilize some manpower for rescue?
No... the manpower in the old city is already vacant. If the mobilization cannot delay the rescue, the old city will be completely destroyed. Mr. Qi and his high-level power are necessary.
What if you simply release the control without giving any command, and then go directly to the Kalei area to inform your father in advance?
Is it feasible?
Wendy asked herself in her heart, as if she had found hope but quickly became gloomy again.
No...Mr. Qi, to put it bluntly, he is still a member of the Empire, and it is entirely possible for a collection of high-level combat forces to escape from the battlefield when Weird is born. If they are allowed to do so, the first thing they will do is definitely not to resist but to preserve their strength in advance.
Run away.
But if you control them and give them simple orders to stick to their guns without any movement, I'm afraid it's just to let them die...
Moreover, if you go to the Kalei area alone to inform you and have no countermeasures, you may be able to alert the other party to take action in advance. The light tower is also under martial law, and they have no control over matters in the old city.
What if we deal with Siman and the others first and then return to the old city?
First we go to the Old Town, then to the Night Zone, and finally to the Kare District, and then return to the Old Town on the same route... No, it takes about thirty minutes just to get there, and there is no time to go back and forth.
"Four twenty-eight, actually I think this choice is very simple for you, isn't it? Let's look at your past."
Ona's voice suddenly appeared next to Wendy, and the intimacy in her words was like an old friend, an old friend who knew her well.
Wendy didn't resist but watched as Anna's warm palm covered her sight, and the ink that had been deliberately avoided unfolded.
........................
The firewood in the fireplace had just finished burning and the remaining heat had not dissipated. Two figures, one tall and one short, quietly opened the door and slipped down from the second floor in the darkness until they walked to the window where the moonlight could reach.
, under the moonlight are the slightly immature little Lyle and Wendy.
"Second sister, mom and dad said you can't go out at this time..."
Little Lyle's fingers were tugging at the hem of Wendy's clothes, his face full of hesitation.
Wendy just gently rubbed little Lyle's head and comforted her
"It's okay, just watch the door quietly and wait for me to come back. When I come back later, I will let you experience the power of God's choice like your father and mother, hehe!"
After saying that, Wendy suddenly opened the door of the mansion.
"...Miss?!"
The guard on guard was immediately alert and looked in the direction of the mansion's gate, but the distance was not too close and there was no time to stop Wendy.
She could only witness Wendy rushing into the darkness amidst the sound of warnings and the cries of scared crows. In just this moment, Wendy's vision expanded several times, followed by the thunder that she had not noticed in advance.
Countless lightning threads filled the space and stung her pupils, but it was difficult to close them. Even if she wanted to scream, she could not make a sound.
It wasn't until her stomach rolled and spit out bile that she could barely taste the bitterness on the tip of her tongue. When this taste returned to her for a short time, the strong wind passed by and directly pulled Wendy back to the house.
A warm touch pressed against her back, and a pill was stuffed into her mouth by the water flow and flowed down her body. The slightly reproachful and distressed tone was the voice of her mother Liz.
"Silly boy, didn't I tell you not to go into the night easily, hey..."
Wendy, who had recovered a little, didn't care much, but was a little excited, like a child with a new toy.
"Mom, I have become the Chosen One. I was indeed chosen. As for little Lyle, I said I would show him the power of the Chosen One."
Liz smiled bitterly and looked at little Lyle beside her, who was bowing his head to admit his mistake. She lost her temper and felt heartbroken. She hugged her little son and comforted her
"It's too late, and the uncles from the church are coming soon. Can we show it tomorrow?"
Little Lyle nodded.
"Eric, take Terrell to the room to rest."
Eric drove away the guards, closed the door, glanced at Wendy solemnly, and then bowed back
"Young master, let's go to bed."
Terrell followed Eric upstairs, and how could Liz not understand what Eric was worried about?
Wendy's awakening of the power of God's Choice made too much noise. When Wendy escaped from the mystery fog, Liz could faintly see the lightning in the mystery fog. You must know that there is no thunder element in her elemental sequence.
She has heard of the image before, that is the [Judgment] sequence with a single [Thunder] element, but the [Judgment] sequence...
"Hey..."
Sighing softly, thousands of thoughts flashed through Liz's mind. Wendy didn't have the strength to say anything and just snuggled next to her mother, calmly watching the adults' puzzled and bitter expressions. The mother and daughter quietly waited for the church's announcement.
Visit.
Dong dong dong, dong dong dong.
The visit came much later than expected. It was already late at night, and Wendy had already fallen asleep. However, the knock on the door aroused her excitement again, and she rubbed her eyes and got up.
"Have the uncles from the church arrived?"
After asking this question, I took a breath. When I opened my eyes and looked towards the door, I was instantly robbed of sleep. Eric, who went to open the door, flashed like an old TV when he opened the door.
Distorted, he fell to the ground with the open door. There were no wounds on his body, but blood couldn't stop flowing from all layers of his skin, dyeing the milky white carpet red.
"Eric...."
Liz looked at the door with trembling lips, and quickly reacted to protect Wendy and shouted loudly
"Wendy! Run! Quick! Go upstairs and take your brother! Run!"
"No! I want to be with my mother!"
"You didn't cause this! Get out! Take your brother and get out!"
Liz's last roar made Wendy speechless with tears in her eyes. She turned around and ran upstairs, but the people who came didn't take it seriously at all and just watched silently.
But when Wendy stumbled and opened the door, she failed to see Terrell. She was stunned and wanted to scream, but she had already lost consciousness. The battle downstairs ended in just ten seconds, or
To say that is just crushing.
When she woke up again, it was still night. Wendy looked at the sleeping little Lyle next to her and wanted to stroke his head. She hesitated and took it back. She just looked out the window blankly. Enge opened the door and looked at
My daughter woke up with a trembling voice
"It'll be fine when you wake up, it'll be fine when you wake up."
But Wendy's tears had already burst out of her eyes, and she didn't dare to look at her father, who was still looking out the window
"Where are mother and Uncle Eric..."
"Although Eric was seriously injured, he was lucky to have no critical injuries and has been rescued..."
Wendy let out a breath but held on to the sheets again
"Where's mom..."
Engel stood at the door but could no longer speak...
"Father, can I stay alone for a while? Please... take my brother out."
A weak hand shook Teller awake. Engel didn't say anything but just dragged Teller out of the room. He sat quietly outside the door and lit tobacco, listening to the silent sobs and suppressed roars of grief and indignation in the room.
.
The scenes began to flow like water, Engel's comfort, his elder brother's return visit, his mother's funeral, little Lyle crying while holding himself, the church's visit, going to the academy to join the Order, thinking that he upheld the rules, devoted himself to studying, and never returned home.
Becoming one of the top figures in the college, and then Taylor enrolled in the college, all kinds of turmoil in the college...
Until Teller died in the college battle and the college was disbanded, she returned home and met Engel again.
Wendy just stared blankly speechless until Ona whispered in her ear
"The order in your heart is not as great as you imagined. You are just punishing yourself... The most important thing to you has always been your family.
My child, you should face your true feelings. I think the choice you make now is not as difficult as you imagined, so don’t regret it."
Wendy smiled bitterly and shook her head. She didn't comment on Ona's words and just said sarcastically
"It was you who killed my mother..."
"I said that we are different from the hardliners. They have deviated too far from the original intention of dismantling and remodeling. The only way to dismantle and remodel is absolute violence. Maybe violence is the final resort when the final decision is made, but the process
Medium...I guess blood is not necessary, right?
Moreover, the church is not innocent in this matter, and you are also pawns of the church. Not long ago, I sensed that Isa had obtained key evidence to find the full picture of the accident, but now she is dead.
And the doubts in this matter are also obvious.
First, our people didn’t find Teller just like you at the first time.
Second, how did Eric survive from the hands of the fifth-level Chosen One?
Third, the fifth-level chosen one is dead.
Coupled with your investigation and your father’s knowledge about Teller and Simon, Simon also arranged Isa’s death, wasn’t it?”
Wendy stared at Ona with a dazed look in her eyes.
"Go to the Kare District and have a look. I think some of the answers are there."
After saying that, Ona opened her hand again, and her memories receded like a tide. Everything returned to the union room. Wendy closed her eyes tightly and made a decision when she opened them again.