The students of the Imperial College of Art are proud that their graduation works have been included in the White Tower. In the three hundred years since the establishment of the school, there are only more than 50 students with this honor, and there are thousands of graduates every year, which shows that the works are promising. How rare it is to be with famous teachers.
The tower is 50 meters high and has 27 floors. The artist's works always want to be different from the general public, so the internal structure is very unique, ingenious, beautiful and mysterious. In short, it is magical. Uneven walls, floors of different heights, windows of different sizes, bright or dark lighting... All these make people who enter have a mysterious feeling of being in a magical world.
Of course, Ryan's artistic cells have not evolved well enough, congenitally underdeveloped, and acquired enough, so that when he appreciates the internal structure of the White Tower, he always has a mysterious feeling of being in the Qin Feng Anderson Museum, which may be called embarrassment It's more appropriate to come. Because the fucking designer has a hole in his head, the central axis of the whole building is Qin Feng's full-body sculpture, which is divided into 27 pieces by the 27 floors!
Large-scale corpse scene!
The designer certainly didn't think about what bloody feeling the person involved would feel after seeing it.
Ryan has already drawn up a complaint in his heart, and when he comes out of the White Tower alive, he will anonymously complain to the National Academy of Arts! According to the Imperial Portrait Rights Act, the portrait rights of great men who have passed away belong to their descendants. Ryan knew that the existence of the White Tower must have been authorized by President Anderson, so he wanted to open the heads of those bastards to see what was inside. Papa thing! ! !
Ryan, who was standing behind the cabinet, let the wound bleed, and the sound of tick-tock could be clearly heard in the quiet 13th floor. Ryan, who used his body as bait and waited quietly, still has the leisure to think about what is there at this moment. He is indeed a person who has seen big scenes, and his psychological quality is tough.
All kinds of furniture are placed on the 13th floor. In a space of 300 square meters, the large wooden furniture looks like a distorted elephant, and the small metal cabinet looks like a squatting mouse... the long bookshelves like thin noodles There are not enough books in one shelf, and the flat wardrobe is probably for decoration... With Ryan's art appreciation ability, he has no way to free the aesthetic standard from practicality and pictogram. His ears moved slightly, and he looked sideways at the three men who came out of the stairs.
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One drop, two drops, three drops... The dripping blood formed a small puddle on the ground. Although the bloody smell was mild, the rust-like smell was very penetrating. Both the sound and the taste are attractive enough.
Ryan raised his hand, his sleeves were already wet with blood, but because the clothes were black, it wasn't very obvious at first glance. If you look closely, you can see a big opening in the sleeve. At the rupture, you can see a hideous wound made by the sharp metal of the small starship. The flesh is turned out. It is about 20 centimeters long. He has already checked the wound preliminarily. It looks serious, but there is no injury to the muscles and bones, and it will not affect the normal activities of his hands after healing. The medical kit had been blown to pieces along with the second half of the starship, and the medical room in the White Tower was guarded. Ryan could only give up treating his own wounds and instead "fished" with blood.
Thirty minutes back in time, Ryan used his superb driving skills to micro-control the remaining cockpit of the small starship to the extreme. Amidst the loud noise, the flames of the explosion soared into the sky, and the bow of the boat that Ryan was driving barely maintained his balance under a series of textbook-like operations. However, the prerequisite for his operation to work is that there is energy to drive it!
The dilemma facing Ryan is that "a clever woman can't cook without rice". He made a simple choice between abandoning the ship in mid-air and escaping from the ship at a distance of 50 meters. When the attack came, he didn't need to make more choices, the other party "sent" a parachute. I won't go into details about the process, but the results have already been seen. The person who attacked him became a scorched corpse, and Ryan decisively ran towards the town in order to avoid more attacks, and hid in the town's landmark building, the White Tower.
The enemy chased after him blatantly. They didn't care about their behavior being exposed at all. Perhaps what they longed for was the attention of the public. According to preliminary judgments, sixteen people followed Ryan into the White Tower one after another.
Afterwards, the onlookers standing under the White Pagoda must have never imagined that a bloody scene of chasing and hiding was taking place in the building next to them. Fortunately, today is the rest day of the White Tower. Except for three or four staff members, there are no tourists inside.
The three people who entered the 13th floor were headed by a man with a wheat complexion and a sharp-edged face. He walked and landed silently, and his heavy breathing was almost inaudible during his actions. He was a master. What he held in his hand was not a gun, but a curved dagger with a black coating. There was a bloodletting groove on the back of the knife. As long as it was pierced into the human body and stirred, it would be able to take off a large piece of flesh and blood, and a huge blood hole would appear. . He waved his hand and let the two men spread out to the left and right, paying attention to the movement at all times. The man quietly approached the wardrobe where Ryan was hiding, stepped out and grabbed the door...
The man knew that he was facing an extremely skilled master. He didn't need to read any information. The entire empire knew that General Auston Dalton possessed excellent reaction ability, fighting ability, fighting awareness, body coordination ability, etc. He was a They are very difficult opponents. Before planning this operation, they found various materials to study Dalton. They can be said to be the stranger who knows General Dalton best. But after the real fight, the man found that Dalton was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined. He was alert, agile, and fast, with top-notch tracking, anti-tracking, and hiding abilities. He was like an impeccable, seamless, integrated steel plate. People can't find any gaps to start.
They had already surrounded Dalton who was hiding. For some reason, the man felt unease in his heart. Weakness and fear in battle are not terrible emotions, but unease and apprehension are taboos. Be indecisive, indecisive. The man clenched the dagger in his hand, gave up the messy thoughts in his heart, and shot decisively!
After a while, there was only a little blood on the back of the cabinet, which proved that there was really a person standing behind it.
The man knew that things were bad, and there was a great panic deep in his heart. He even felt that what he was facing was not an individual, but the god of death who harvested life. He can be sure that when he holds the door of the cabinet, the person hiding behind the cabinet is still there; when he takes a step to attack, the person is still there. But the moment he stepped out, the man disappeared.
Jacob suddenly turned his head to look left and right, and was shocked to find that the two subordinates who had been following him had disappeared. Jacob, who has been following him and cooperating tacitly, understands their strength. When encountering an enemy attack, he can at least stand in a stalemate for a few minutes, and it is impossible to disappear quietly. Suddenly, Jacob had a bold idea. They were chasing the wrong man. It was not Dalton they were chasing all along, but a mysterious and terrifying existence.
"What's your last name, Gustav?" The voice seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed to be concentrated into a bunch. Jacob clenched his dagger and looked in the direction of the voice, standing in the middle of the building , The statue of Qin Feng Anderson divided into 27 pieces by the floor - at the heel of the leg. The voice spoke again, "Or Bromfield."
Jacob didn't make a sound. He moved his hand holding the dagger, moving quietly against the various furniture on display, and gradually approached the statue of Qin Feng Anderson in the center.
"You have the iconic blue eyes of the Gustav family and the genetic characteristics of the Bloomfield family. You are the product of two marriages." Ryan chuckled, "It doesn't matter what your last name is, I will let you Anything will do."
Jacob's heart was beating wildly, and he sprinted when he was five meters away from the statue. Explosive power was his strong point, and he had never encountered an opponent since he practiced. He was in vain again, and he only found a few drops of blood on the statue, no one, no one! A great sense of fear swept over his head, and Jacob felt that he had been covered by the shadow of death, and it seemed that he had no other choice but death.
no!
He must save himself.
Jacob didn't make any pauses. He knew that the person he was chasing was still on the 13th floor. Since he didn't go out, let more people come.
"Dalton was found, on the 13th floor."
"Got it, we're downstairs, we'll be right here."
The people scattered upstairs and downstairs will arrive soon, and Jacob stands in a position where he can attack and retreat. He looked around vigilantly, guarding against the sudden appearance of the enemy... Suddenly, Jacob found that the positions of the enemy and ourselves had changed quietly, and the opponent reversed the situation with his own strength. My God, what a horrible monster this is! "Emperor Anderson once said that two fists are harder than four hands, and people need comrades-in-arms on the battlefield. You only have one person now, and I have a group of helpers." When Jacob said this to the enemy, he seemed to be saying it to the enemy. In order to intimidate the other party, let yourself have confidence.
"Really?" Ryan's voice came from behind Jacob. He is best at choking people's throats, which is as convenient as grabbing the belly of a screaming chicken. The latter can scream sharply, while the former can utter a terrifying cry from the depths of the soul. "What's your status in the team? I'm guessing, is it a leader, or an official representative? You are very skilled. You have been a soldier. You should be working in the capital garrison now. I should have guessed it. Wrong, as far as I know, most of the garrison is Gustav's people."
The throat of fate has been grasped, and Jacob opened his mouth like a dumb screaming chicken, screaming silently: ah...
He wanted to grab the dagger by surprise and stab it out, but the hand that was holding the dagger was directly removed from the shoulder by Ryan, and the feeling of dislocation of the bones at the joints was so fast, waiting for Jacob to feel Feeling the pain, the dagger fell off his hand and hit the ground with a clanging sound.
Da da da.
The sound of chaotic footsteps came from the stairs, and the people Jacob notified came one after another. Seeing the unfamiliar Ryan and Jacob who was strangled by Ryan, someone frowned and asked, "Auston Dalton Woolen cloth?"
Jacob, who was strangled, admitted frankly in a hoarse voice, "We chased the wrong person."
The person who spoke frowned even more tightly, and with the gun in his hand, he exerted force in his hand, aiming the muzzle at Ryan and Jacob, making a few chugs.
"Kill them both and evacuate as soon as possible."
"Good boss."
Ryan, who avoided it, "..." Damn, I hate this feeling of misjudgment and out-of-control plans the most, not to mention Ryan's inner depression.
Jacob was shot, but it wasn't critical. Seeing Ryan's depressed expression, he felt very happy, "Hahaha, you are wrong, I am not the leader, I am not important."
Ryan glanced at him with cold eyes, "It's good that the bloodline is important."
Qin Feng Anderson's words are very reasonable, "Two fists are no match for four hands." Ryan praised his past self, because now he has truly realized all the meanings contained in this sentence. Fighting with more than a dozen people armed with heavy weapons, the process was full of dangers. Many exhibits on the 13th floor were shot into tatters by bullets, and even a window on the side of the White Tower was smashed. It blew in unreservedly, with the smell of green grass, which was actually quite pleasant. Windmill town will have scattered petals in the seasonal wind this season. The romantic pink cherry blossoms have created the annual romantic flower rain here. In the hail of guns and bullets, the flesh and blood are flying everywhere, and it shows a bit of beauty...
Ryan threw away Jacob's curved dagger, a bauble thing that pierced three people's sternums and became useless, the quality was too low. He rolled in a circle on the spot, avoiding a shuttle of bullets. Seeing that the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, Ryan had no choice but to sprint to the wide open window and jumped down without stopping.
"No!" It was Oston who rushed over, and his heart almost stopped when he saw this scene.
Ryan, who was holding the window firmly with one hand, heard Oston's exclamation, and his heart shook suddenly. Sure enough, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching the window, and all turned around, because those damn chasers discovered the real assassination Target.
A large number of people gathered under the White Tower. Ever since the sound of gunshots, the screams from the crowd have not stopped. The window was broken just now, and glass shards fell, injuring some people. , The scene was in chaos, and the police and soldiers who arrived began to evacuate the crowd. There were too many onlookers, and there was still a stampede even though the police were maintaining order. Immediately afterwards, someone fell out of the broken window. This person seemed to be holding on to the window with difficulty. When the man was about to fall to his death, the man's arm muscles exploded with great strength, and he turned over and entered the room.
Ryan, who was suspended in mid-air, did not fall, and the attacker closest to him was dragged out of the window by him, and a series of movements were done in one go. Ryan suddenly raised his hand to catch the weapon Oston threw over him. Seeing that Ryan was safe and sound, Oston, who was briefly flustered, completely recovered his composure, looking at the enemy with cold eyes. When Ryan came to fight side by side with him, he The heart that was up and down in mid-air completely settled down.
The two people with super tacit understanding can formulate the best cooperation method without any words. Their individual combat ability is the top existence in the entire empire. , can exert stronger combat power. The reason why the mob sent by "Birds of Paradise" can persist for so long is entirely because of their powerful firepower. Under the cover of powerful firepower, only Ryan and Oston with simple weapons can destroy the enemy thanks to the original fire suppression. They have some time to wipe out all the enemies.
"We can't kill it, let's retreat." Someone from the enemy shouted.
"For freedom, we cannot go."
"To die with vigor and vigor, use my blood to pay homage to the lost freedom!"
"We must cut our own blood vessels in front of the public, and let our dazzling blood awaken everyone's numb hearts."
After the words fell, the man gave up shooting, rushed towards the window, jumped down, and the gliding device on the backpack opened at the same time, not everyone wants to die, at least the six people who are still alive don't want to do it for " "Birds of Paradise" slit a blood vessel.
Alston and Ryan glanced at each other, then walked towards the window, and before jumping off, Ryan said: "Wait." He turned around decisively, picked up a dagger that someone left on the ground, and walked to escape. Jacob's side, piercing the opponent's thigh, avoiding the large blood vessels, not fatal, but restricting the opponent's movement, so that he cannot escape. Returning to Auston's side, Ryan explained: "The two families were born through a marriage, and it will be easy to operate with him behind, so we can't kill them."
As long as Ryan is alive and well, the cold Auston will regain his popularity. He nodded, his dark eyes flashed coldly, "If you dare to hurt you, I will make them pay back a hundred times and a thousand times."
Ryan put his arms around Auston and kissed him on the face, "Fortunately, I used this small starship." If Auston used that starship, he would be assassinated during the flight... He couldn't even imagine dare. "Hold me and go."
Auston put his hands around Ryan's waist, suddenly understanding what it feels like to regain something. He closed his eyes slightly, trusted Ryan completely, and let Ryan lead him down through the open window. The moment he fell, Oston heard Ryan shout, "Original."
Yuanyuan is definitely the best comrade-in-arms. Under the transformation of Ryan, his body is constantly improving in strength and defense ability is not weak, and his own system belongs to the growth type, and his reaction speed is world-class. Except for human emotions, he has everything else. able to learn. On the battlefield, he is the best partner, a comrade who can trust his back to him; in life, he is also the best family member, a confidant who can fully reveal the secret. In the voice of the master, Yuanyuan seems to have returned to the station where he fought bloody battles with the Zerg more than 700 years ago. As long as the master gives a password, he can kill the bugs in pieces... Yuanyuan, which was invented and manufactured because of the war, the system There is a desire for war hidden in the depths. If he is a human being, his body will definitely tremble slightly due to excitement.
His yellow eyes flickered, he rushed out and grabbed the clothes of the master and the general, activated the flight system, and brought the people to the ground, tuk tuk tuk, the sound of the machine stuttering reached the ears of Ryan and Oston, the original no ups and downs The voice said: "The body is not good, the drive is not enough, the two of you are ready."
It wasn’t that the original system was down, and the hardware was not good enough. If it wasn’t for Ryan and Oston, the original would have made a gesture of spreading their hands to express the growth of redundant information in their programs.
Ryan: "…"
Blame him? "Blame me!" Ryan swore that when he returned, he would definitely, definitely and definitely make a... no, several strong bodies, big, small, and ultra-small, enough for various occasions.
Oston couldn't help chuckling, he hugged Ryan to adjust his direction in the air, and put his back on the ground. But how could Ryan let him keep all the safety to himself? He reached out to cover Orston's head, regardless of Orston's objection, putting himself on a more dangerous side. They can hear the exclamation of the crowd, they can hear the sound of the shutter being pressed, the exposure is all right, and now they don't care about it. Ryan even thought helplessly that if he had known earlier, he would not have rushed to the window and should have walked the stairs honestly.
It was too late and then quickly, a black came up, grabbed Alston's shoulder, and slowed down the falling force.
"General, code-named zero is here to report." The current code-named zero has also changed his outfit. From the doll-like companion robot body, he has his own small mecha body, and its performance is comparable to the original one.
With the code-named zero weight sharing, Ryan and Auston landed smoothly, within ten seconds before and after. The moment they landed, the two of them rushed out. Those who were about to cut open their own veins for blood sacrifice, those who tried to hurt civilians, beat down the police and escaped, all of them were spared. Deal with it in a "friendly" way to reduce the bloodshed seen by the public.
The two worked together, with the assistance of Yuan Chu and Code Zero. When the police who came to maintain order and the nearby garrison did not react at all, the chaos was quelled. The heroic demeanor of Ryan and Oston has been transmitted to every corner of the empire through the shooting of the reporters present. Not only their fighting scenes, but also the loving interaction between the two has become an integral part of the picture.
In the parade camp, the people waiting to gather stood on the playground. Harriet browsed the social platform boredly. Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a moving picture. Kicking an enemy away with his legs, his crisp movements, tacit coordination and cooperation, and the two equally outstanding figures on the screen instantly caught the attention of a bunch of people, including Harriet. It took only three seconds for Harriet to find the animation and look at the comments. This animation was forwarded more than 100,000 times, and zero comments became more than 10,000 comments. The number is still changing, every time it is refreshed will be different.
Harriet pushed a few people around her to let them watch. Fan Lunting's reaction was the most direct, "I knew why Ryan would come to training so plainly."
Among the comments under the animation, there are three most praised.
—General Dalton is so handsome! ! ! want to marry!
—Who is that with the general? Excellent, ten seconds, I want this man's communication number.
—Didn’t you realize that the general and this man look at each other very lovingly
Just when everyone on StarNet was wondering who was fighting alongside the youngest admiral of the empire, more pictures and several short videos appeared on the scene. If the picture doesn't explain anything, the short video can fully tell that the relationship between the general and that person is unusual. People who can think about each other during the fall can know what the relationship is when they think about it with their toes.
#General Dalton Has a Lover#
#Empire Admiral Hidden Marriage#
#Admiral has successfully adapted, married and had children#
The above airborne hot search in an instant.
The number of visits on social platforms has been rising steadily, and Xingwang has urgently adjusted and increased traffic channels to deal with the sudden storm-like visits. The huge server with super capacity of Xingwang repeatedly turned on the red light, and all the equipment monitoring personnel worked overtime to work, starting a war without gunpowder.
In many corners of the empire, a group of people took action.
Where is the public opinion going, and how will this big event involving almost all the people end
Auston, who was interviewed, didn't think so much. He was eager to see how Ryan's wound was being handled. Facing the interview, he was as concise as ever.
"General, what is the purpose of your coming here? Is there some shocking secret hidden in this attack?"
"The purpose is to find someone." Alston's lips curled up slightly, and he said to the camera, "There are secrets, and we will not let go of those who try to subvert the foundation of the empire."
"Who is the general looking for? Is it the person who fought alongside you just now? What is his identity with you?"
"To tell you the truth, I'm married and that person is my lover."
The audience was in an uproar, they never thought that there would be such a big shocking secret!
I didn't expect Auston to increase the weight on it after throwing a blockbuster, "One of the enemy attackers was an officer of the capital garrison, named Jacob Bromfield, who was Gusta The nephew of the prime minister."