The seemingly weak Zhou Jin is standing in the elegant backyard.
In front of her, a woman wearing a monk's robe was facing away from her, looking at the fish swimming in the fish pond, with no emotion or anger on her face.
"Is there no possibility of changing your mind?" The woman finally sighed after feeding a handful of fish food.
"Master, if our Emei Ancient Sect does not go, how will we gain a foothold in the alliance in the future?" Zhou Jin looked forward with a determined expression.
"Did you know that there are 200,000 alien coalition troops on the battlefield in the North District? That's 200,000..." The woman shook her head, her face a little sad.
"I know, but I also know that we have 20 million people in the North District!" Zhou Jin lowered his body and knelt in front of the woman: "Please Master!!"
"Alas..." The woman's body trembled, and in the end she didn't speak anymore. She just waved her hand: "Go...but you have to remember that now that you have gone, don't think of yourself as a woman anymore!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Don't call me master anymore. You have grown up. Call me mother... There are no outsiders here..."
"mother!"
"Go ahead, you must... you must kill more foreigners!"
"Yes, please don't worry, mother!" After Zhou Jin said that, she turned around and left. However, when she took the last step out of the backyard, her footsteps paused.
She wanted to look back and take another look.
However, he never looked back.
She just tightened the sword in her hand, looked towards the north, looked at the falling snowflakes in the sky, and then bit her lip.
"Humanity, rise!"
…
Ximeng.
Guangming Sect.
Yi Qingge stood at the entrance of the Guangming Sect's temple. Behind him, there were nearly a hundred guards in armor, each of them with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Crack!"
The temple doors are open.
Yi Qinglian, wearing a snow-white dress, walked out of it.
"Sister, has the Holy Lady agreed?" As soon as Yi Qingge saw Yi Qinglian appear, she immediately took two steps and came to Yi Qinglian's side.
"Yes, agreed!" Yi Qinglian nodded.
"Then let's go." Yi Qingge's face lit up with joy, and then she muttered in a low voice: "I heard that Shaximo and the others have already set off for a quarter of an hour."
"We will not fall behind." Yi Qinglian gritted her teeth.
"Of course we will not fall behind. The glory of the Yi family of the Western Alliance will be protected by us!" After Yi Qingge finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the nearly a hundred guards in front of him: "For the Yi family!"
"For the Yi family!!" Nearly a hundred guards raised their swords.
"For the Guangming Sect!" Yi Qingge shouted again.
"For the Guangming Sect!!" Nearly a hundred guards raised their swords again.
"For the Alliance!"
"For the Alliance!!"
"Set off!"
"Set off!!"
"Set off……"
"..."
…
Underground city.
Yuntian looked at the Long Ranking Genius and Zhang Hongying who were wearing instructor uniforms standing in front of them.
His fists were clenched a little tight, because he knew very well that these people in front of him were all the top super geniuses in the league.
Originally, they were supposed to stay in the dungeon for a while longer, maybe even until the war came a year later.
But now, Yuntian knew that he could no longer keep these people in the underground city.
"Lin Ying, you are about to reach the late sixth level. In just one month, you may be able to break through to the high level. Do you really want to go to the battlefield now?"
"Yes!" Lin Ying nodded.
"Wang Jun, you are about to reach the late sixth level, you..."
"Yes, Lord Governor!" Wang Jun interrupted Yuntian.
Yuntian wanted to ask again, but he did not ask again. He just sighed heavily: "After all, the most beautiful flowers cannot be cultivated in the greenhouse. If you want to leave, I support you! Go and let the people in the north Aliens know the will and determination of us humans!"
"Humanity, rise!"
"Humanity, rise!"
"..."
…
Eastern Fortress.
Shen Ning'er, dressed in a black military uniform, passed through the soldiers lined up around her. There were four stars shining with golden light on her shoulders.
She is the youngest major in the alliance, and she is also the youngest deputy division commander in the alliance.
The two rows of soldiers looked at Shen Ning'er.
Their eyes were full of respect.
"salute!"
"Deputy Commander Shen!"
"..."
Shen Ning'er walked forward and finally came to a huge military account.
Two guards stood in front of the military tent. When they saw Shen Ning'er, the two guards looked at each other, and then silently opened the military tent.
"Thank you." Shen Ning'er nodded towards the two guards and strode into the military tent.
"Coming?" In the military tent, an old man with frosty white hair on his temples raised his head. His eyes were deep, but when he saw Shen Ning'er, there was an unconcealable feeling deep in his eyes. The light of love.
"Yeah." Shen Ning'er nodded.
"When are you leaving?" the old man asked again.
"Right away." Shen Ning'er spoke again.
"If we can't bring your second uncle back alive, then at least we must bring back his body." The old man's fingers trembled slightly.
"Okay." Shen Ning'er turned around and prepared to leave.
"Ning'er, don't you want to ask why I sent your second uncle when I could have sent someone else?" The old man hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.
"Because the Shen family members are always at the forefront of the battlefield!" Shen Ning'er stopped, but did not look back.
"That's right, grandpa has never asked you about your personal feelings before, but today, grandpa wants to ask you, Ning'er, do you want to marry him?" The old man looked at Shen Ning, who had his back turned to him. Son, his tone gradually became calmer, and he no longer had the majesty he had just now.
"Yes." Shen Ning'er nodded.
"Then bring him back from the battlefield, because he is worthy of being the grandson-in-law of my Shen family!" The old man's face relaxed inexplicably.
"I will, Grandpa!" After Shen Ning'er said that, she walked out of the military tent directly.
"..." The old man looked at Shen Ning'er leaving, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and his hands fell heavily by his side: "Ning'er, actually what grandpa wants to say most is that you can bring yourself back. …”
Outside the military account.
Shen Ning'er raised her head.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't die, my second uncle won't die, and Gao Neng won't die either!" After Shen Ning'er finished speaking, she strode away.
…
Military Department.
Supreme command center.
Here is the most advanced monitoring and control equipment in the entire alliance, called Alliance Skynet.
Li Tiannan, Jian Lao, Qin Jianfei and others were sitting on chairs. On the screen in front of them, there was a young man and a girl standing on the flying dragon.
"We're almost at the border of the North District."
"If we stop it now, it may still be too late."
"Mr. Li..."
"Master." Qin Jianfei looked at Mr. Jian beside him.
As the current commander-in-chief of the military, he is aware of the difficulties faced by the entire alliance now, and he is also aware of the grief when the Supreme Council made previous decisions.
"Jianfei, if Li Tiannan and I were not here, what decision would you make?" Mr. Jian did not look at Qin Jianfei, but still looked at the screen.
"I might... not stop it!" Qin Jianfei paused for a moment, then affirmed.
"Why?" Jian Lao finally turned his attention to Qin Jianfei: "Gao Neng has the ability to improve materials, and can also refine the best elixirs. No matter which of these abilities, they can change the future of mankind. If
He died on the battlefield, is there any hope for mankind?"
"Yes!" Qin Jianfei replied again.
"Oh? Tell me your reasons." Jian Lao's eyes lit up slightly.
"Because he has ignited the fighting spirit of the alliance. If he can survive, then this fighting spirit will never be extinguished. If he dies, this fighting spirit will turn into the seeds of hope, even a year later
, mankind has been defeated and lost the city of hope, but it will still not perish!"
"That's right!" Jian Lao stood up: "A new era has arrived, and the road to the future belongs to them. As long as the next generation of mankind has the will to fight in their hearts, then mankind will never be destroyed.
And they can never be conquered by foreign races! Human beings will never be slaves!"
"Master, do you want to send someone to protect..."
"Old Li Tou, what do you think? This is your precious apprentice!" Jian Lao waved his hand and turned to Li Tiannan, who was silent next to him.
"Protection is nothing! This kid has created more than a hundred eighth-level genetic weapons without being known, and he still needs to protect him? Who can be more powerful than him now?!" Li Tiannan cursed bitterly.
"But he himself is still too weak after all. He only has the strength of the late sixth level. Moreover, once the news of the City of Hope is spread, what if the aliens..."
"You are the commander-in-chief of the military. If you can't even block the news for a few days, then I don't think you should be the commander-in-chief of the military!" Li Tiannan waved his hand again.
"I understand, Jian Fei will do it immediately!"
"Yes." Li Tiannan nodded, and then waved to the side: "Help me pick up the communication station in the underground city."
"Are you going to meet Governor Yun?" an officer asked.
"No, pick up Dr. Lan from the Genetic Weapons Research Laboratory." Li Tiannan shook his head.
"Yes!" The officer immediately turned around.
After a while, the officer came out holding an ancient communication device.
"I'm Li Tiannan." Li Tiannan took the communication device.
"Hello Mr. Li, I'm Lan Ruohua." Dr. Lan's voice came from inside.
"How many eighth-level genetic weapons did Gao Neng tinker with in the research room?" Li Tiannan asked casually after hearing the voices inside.
"It is conservatively estimated that there are ten units. I am not very clear about the specifics, because he did not let me participate in the later synthesis experiments, saying that he wanted to do some 'marking' or something. However, in his one month,
All the materials granted to the laboratory by the alliance have been used up."
"Channel 10? Didn't you watch TV?!"
"What TV? I never watch TV, Mr. Li, you know..."
"This is a very bad habit of yours. If you do some research, you can't always do it behind closed doors. When it's time to watch TV, you should watch more TV!"
"Yes, Mr. Li is right in his criticism. I will watch TV now."
"Watching shitty TV, answer me first, how many hands did he create in the laboratory? I mean, as long as he created the hands, it counts!"
"Hands? Then...it is estimated that there are more than two hundred hands, but based on the success rate of eighth-level genetic weapons, only ten can be built at most..."
"What ten? Let me tell you, Gao Neng built a hundred! One hundred eighth-level genetic weapons... Damn it, he only made more than two hundred hands? Could it be that this brat created an eighth-level genetic weapon?
, the success rate is also 100%?!”
"Ah?!" Dr. Lan's horrified voice came from inside.
"Crack!"
The communication hangs up.
Li Tiannan raised his head again and looked at the two figures on the screen: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. A new era of 100% genetic weapon manufacturing has really arrived!"
(Thank you: Tianya’s traceable reward of 100,000 starting coins, becoming the third leader of this book! Logically speaking, I should add more chapters to thank you... Well, I will explain this truth! In the past two days, I will work hard to add more chapters.