Lister appears in the Hero Family.
If human society in the Purple Moon Era still fails to break through its shackles, it will eventually become an unchanging pyramid.
Then the heroic family that Liszt belongs to is at the real top of the tower. It is not the kind that belongs to the upper level in general and is collectively called the top of the tower, but is lonely and sharp, with countless bottom layers under its feet, and only a few when turning around. Those who are parallel, looking up but no longer have the spire of the one above.
So Liszt knew secrets that many people could not possibly know.
Just like the secret of the king.
This secret sounds like a very unreliable myth that deceives children and has a hot-blooded boy with a middle-aged child.
The simple summary is that in this era of mankind, a true king will appear, a lonely king who has no one who can even parallel him, the only king.
When the title of this king is truly recognized, he will have supreme power.
This is not a child's play of supreme power, nor is it the kind of supreme power like in pre-civilizations, nor like now, when human beings are always divided, and the leader of each separatist force announces it.
This is consistent with the identity of the only king, the absolute supreme power, which no one can oppose or subvert.
Why? Because God will recognize and help.
Sounds pretty funny, doesn't it
Liszt pursed his lips and glanced outside the window, where snowflakes were falling again. This steel-blooded city is extremely boring, with only two changes in weather, which is really annoying, especially the heavy snow.
Because he couldn't help but think of his mother, and how her pale face and emerald-like eyes had lost all their former brilliance when she was dying.
Even so, she finally held Liszt's hand firmly and told the secret about the king.
If he hadn't been overwhelmed by the huge sadness at that time, Liszt believed that he would laugh and say to this mother, "Are you encouraging me?" Mother. '
But when her mother finished telling all this and looked at Liszt's indifferent expression, she actually burst out her last vitality.
She sat up suddenly, grabbed the lapel of Liszt's clothes tightly, and said almost through gritted teeth: "This is true. My son, as a descendant of a heroic family, you are born to step onto the throne of kings." road qualifications.”
Liszt subconsciously hugged her because she was so weak that it was difficult to breathe, let alone make such an action.
But my mother shook his hand away harshly: "Go and fight for this qualification. Ask your father, ask your grandfather, ask the ancestors of the family. If you don't care or are afraid, you are not mine." son."
Such serious words stung Liszt severely, but he was a little frightened. When had he ever seen a mother who looked like this? He was as fierce as a mother animal whose cub was threatened, and that cub was him.
Thinking that he was about to lose his mother's blessing, Liszt nodded heavily and promised loudly: "Mom, I will not be afraid, and I will definitely embark on the road of becoming a king."
"Yes, my son. You want to embark on the road of king, and you want to become a king." Mother's dry but still warm hand fell on Liszt's cheek, her fierceness disappeared, and her eyes that had been absent-minded were revealed again. His eyes were extremely warm and gentle, just like before.
These were my mother's last words.
Then, she left forever on this night with heavy snowfall.
Liszt put on his cloak expressionlessly and closed the curtains. He faced the heavy snow many times, pretended to be calm many times, and occasionally showed vulnerability. After all, he was not used to it.
Walking out of the camp door, the members of the Spark Brigade had already gathered together.
In fact, since the announcement of Operation Dagger, the Spark Brigade has suddenly become 'free' and rarely gathers like this.
Of course, the so-called freedom just means that the team members are no longer gathered together for training, or tasks are assigned to the team members to complete.
In addition, team members are allowed to go out freely for a short period of time, and they can also bring one or two people to a specially designated area near the camp by the Spark Brigade after reporting.
The reason for doing this is because the time left is too short, and intensive tactical training and getting familiar with the battles with underground races through missions will not improve the team members much.
According to the background of these team members, authority should be released at this time, allowing them to maximize their own strength in a short period of time through their own methods.
How could the members of the Spark Brigade not understand such an intention? Of course, they are each exerting their 'supernatural powers' and are also racing against time to improve themselves.
This time Operation Steel Blood City did not announce any specific rewards, but there was no need to announce anything. Everyone knew that if they made military exploits, they would definitely have a chance to soar into the sky.
And a noble person like Liszt understands that this is most likely related to the road to kingship.
What is the road of kings after all? How was the test? It's all vague to this day, even the ancestors of the family can't explain it clearly.
But the phrase 'you will know and feel it when it is a test' is the best hint.
Liszt's feeling was strong, and he glanced indifferently at the somewhat silly Korean star who seemed to be always passionate, and then stood silently in the team.
Han Xing ignored Liszt's glance. He was paying attention to why Zhan Yi hadn't appeared yet.
Everyone has their own thoughts, but the unified mood is impatience. After all, according to the nature of the Spark Brigade, this gathering may just be a mobilization and appeasement meeting. At this time, there is really no need to mobilize, and every second is precious.
However, military orders are like a mountain, and the team members who have become accustomed to the rules of Steel Blood City will not disobey orders.
Within the stipulated time, the team members still gathered together.
Including Zhan Yi, whom Han Xing had always cared about, came at the last moment. The strange thing is that during this period of time, the improvement of methods has been allowed, and most of the people in the Spark Brigade appear to be full of energy, in high spirits, and in better condition than ever before.
But except for Zhan Yi's eyes, which became a little brighter, he looked very tired, his complexion was poor, and there were even scars on his body.
He was still low-key and maverick. After arriving at the venue, he stood in an inconspicuous position in the queue, but based on his strength, no matter where he stood, others would let him.
After standing up, the exhausted Zhan Yi began to close his eyes. He looked like he would fall asleep even while standing. Lu Wa glanced at Zhan Yi with concern. She was so powerful that she didn't even know about this period of freedom despite her deliberate investigation. Time, where did Zhan Yi go? What have you done to improve
All she knew was that a mysterious man seemed to have come to Zhan Yi.
Now looking at the tired Zhan Yi, Luwa's curiosity is about to explode. After all, Luwa is curious about everything about Zhan Yi and has a cordial affection for him from the bottom of her heart.
But under such circumstances, she couldn't ask Zhan Yi anything, and even if she asked, Zhan Yi might not answer her.
Thinking of this, Luwa curled her lips and muttered a few words in her heart. At this time, Van Persie had already arrived at the training ground.
Without any opening remarks, or even a routine glance at the team, Van Persie spoke directly: "Line up and follow me."
Where to go? Everyone was a little stunned. This kind of sudden and unexplained thing seemed to have never happened in the Spark Brigade. Could it be that Operation Dagger started inexplicably like this
But out of rules, no one dared to ask. They could only line up in silence, following in the footsteps of Robin van Persie who seemed even more silent in the wind and snow.
**
Steel Blood City has its own technology center.
But places like this are usually strictly protected, and they don't have the extremely high authority of Steel Blood City, and they don't even have the qualifications to step into it.
But today, a school official led a team directly into the science and technology center without a single person stopping the inquiry along the way, as if they had been prepared for it.
In such a weird atmosphere, the group of people walked directly to the core building of the science and technology center.
Looking at this building, everyone except Van Persie was slightly excited.
According to common sense, the technology of Steel Blood City, which is on the front line of the war, is more advanced than the world inside the wall.
Just like the wall of the core building in front of me, I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. It looks like biological materials and has some metallic colors. In short, it is definitely not the alloys that everyone is familiar with.
Coming to a place like this, everyone has the same idea. Does the Steel Blood City want to equip the Spark Brigade with the most advanced technological equipment
After all, no matter how noble the status of these team members is, no matter how outstanding their talents are, their strength is mainly second and third level. According to the rules, it is impossible to use the first-line, exclusive technological equipment of Iron Blood City.
What should Van Persie do when he gets here without any explanation? He didn't even stop, but led the team members directly into the core building.
The strange thing is that there was no inquiry or obstruction even in front of the core building door, and the door was opened directly, allowing Van Persie to lead the team members in.
After passing through several long corridors and passing through countless doors that seemed to have strong defensive capabilities, Van Persie finally stopped.
Here is a relatively empty hall, with more than a dozen people waiting in the hall.
Seeing these dozen people, the team members felt a little weird, because except for two of these dozen people who were obviously doctors, the aura exuded by the others were all high-level Purple Moon warriors!
These high-level Purple Moon warriors are all from the Steel Blood City, because only the warriors of the Steel Blood City carry the special evil spirit that comes from fighting all year round.
It's such a big battle, how many senior officials are here? Why was it not General Li Lie who came forward with such a thing
The team members were full of questions. According to their origins, it was impossible to be frightened by a dozen high-level Ziyue warriors, but curiosity was definitely there.
There was still no explanation. Van Persie just turned around and gave a simple order for the players to line up in order.
What are you doing in line? The answer was soon revealed.
The two doctors rolled out a small, seemingly advanced instrument, and then said directly to the first member of the queue: "Take off your shirt and turn around."
The first team member looked a little stunned, but he still followed the order. When he took off his shirt and turned around, the doctor pulled out a needle of special material from the instrument and inserted it into the team member's penis very skillfully. spine.
'Hiss', the team member took a breath of cold air. Although he was used to the pain in many battles, the needle suddenly penetrated his spine, and he was caught off guard and still felt a little pain.
In addition, he subconsciously wanted to resist, at least to ask clearly what was going on? After all, it was impossible for anyone to feel at ease as they watched the tube connected to the needle begin to slowly inject blood mixed with a very small amount of red bone marrow.
"Stand still. If you have any questions, ask again later." At this time, a high-level Ziyue warrior stood up and shouted.
The majesty of the high-level Ziyue warrior and the strict rules made the team member finally fall silent and did not dare to move anymore, but his expression was still slightly uneasy.
"This is a necessary and important matter, and the families and relatives behind you all know it. If you are worried, you can ask." Perhaps in order to appease everyone's uneasiness, the high-level Purple Moon warrior explained again .
Does the family know? Why don't we know? The members of the Spark Brigade felt a little stunned once again.
But Iron Blood City would not use such despicable means to deceive people, and it would be impossible for their families and relatives to harm them.
If that's the case, then accept it.
Purple Moon Warriors, warriors who have evolved differently from ordinary people, maintain strong hematopoietic function, and the red bone marrow with hematopoietic ability is extracted in sequence.
However, the amount drawn by the two doctors was very small, and they would stop after filling a small test tube. Occasionally, they would pull up the curtain when they encountered a female team member, and the female doctor would draw. The team moved forward very quickly.
After more than half an hour, everyone's bone marrow and blood were extracted.
At this time, these team members had no doubts. Since the family behind it all knows, let’s ask people in the family.
It's just that this kind of inexplicable behavior is always so disturbing
In such a quiet atmosphere, three boxes containing bone marrow and blood test tubes were closed. Anyone who could identify the goods would recognize these boxes as super alloys with freezing properties.
But these super alloy boxes seemed not enough. The high-level Purple Moon warrior present solemnly put three boxes into a larger box with more exotic materials.
Then a group of high-level Ziyue warriors stood in formation and escorted the box, and walked out of the room seriously, as if facing a formidable enemy.
What is this for
**
In the dark harbor of spring, it is the annual sailing season again. So the pier is particularly lively. But even in the sailing season, there are still ships returning.
In the midst of this coming and going, an ordinary, inconspicuous fishing boat was also moored at the pier. Judging from the depth of the water, this fishing boat seemed to have a good harvest, and there should be a lot of catches.
Experienced dock merchants had already gathered around, but an ordinary teenager carrying a slightly tattered bag and a girl wearing a scarf got off the boat at this time.
(End of chapter)