"Boom!" Just as the two were having their final conversation, a loud noise suddenly came from the top of the Guangsheng Cathedral.
After careful repair, the beautiful dome full of murals was smashed out by an uninvited guest.
Large pieces of masonry fell to the ground, bringing up waves of smoke and dust.
A slender figure jumped out of the billowing smoke.
"What do you mean!" After the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, a voice as magnetic as magic came towards Gondor.
Wherever the sound waves go, the falling smoke, dust and sand make way for them.
"This is my decision." Gondor, who had already begun to turn into spots of light, said, looking at the woman covered by the priest's robe, whose real age was somewhat unclear.
That is the saint who descended from the sky.
She drew out her long sword, as if she wanted to interrupt the ceremony.
"That woman whose face you can't even remember, is it worth leaving me, everyone, and leaving this world alone?!" She roared like an abandoned woman.
"I've been acting for eighty years, and I'm tired."
The woman who lied to him back then passed away more than ten years ago.
Since then, Gondor has actually lost the motivation to continue acting.
In the days that followed, I was just choosing a way to call off the curtain.
…
While speaking, the old pope's feet disappeared, and he could only float like a ghost.
"Venice, come here." Gondor waved in the direction of the saint, with a rare hint of oldness in his movements.
The saint, who was blindfolded strangely, walked in a straight line without missing a beat.
"Put it on." The old Pope took off the Pope's crown inlaid with gems of four colors: red, yellow, blue, and green, and put it on Venis' long golden hair like Tuogu.
Originally, his intended successor was Christine, and she had been emphatically training her all along, but in the end, he betrayed the Holy Light because of his disagreement.
The good old Gondor had no choice but to start cultivating successors again, and Venis walked into his sight like this.
…
Facing the crown that was forced on her head, she didn't resist, but just lowered her head, trying her best to hide the expression on her face.
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"I'm laughing." After the old Pope finished the handover, he turned to face Bai Mo behind him.
"Fifteen minutes."
"In fifteen minutes, the Moon Fortress will officially leave the Earth-Moon orbit."
"Is there still fifteen minutes? Do the math, and I still have fifteen minutes." The old man said slowly, not caring about his own life or death at all.
…
Gondor raised his head, his eyes passed through many obstacles, and looked at the blue planet.
Half a year ago, when the land of Baizhi woke up from the transformation, the darkness covering the surface of the earth had long dissipated. From the perspective of the moon, it was still as beautiful as it was ten years ago.
It's a pity that things are different, and the human federation that "fleeed" to the moon can only look at the ball and sigh at this moment.
More than half of the body under the old pope's robe has disappeared, but as a strong man standing at the top of the sixth level, even if he loses more than half of his body, he can still easily maintain his life.
He sat upright in the Kingdom of God, looking around at the Holy See, to which he had dedicated his whole life, whether it was true or false.
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Seeing the busy guards clearing up the situation in an orderly manner under the command of Venis, and seeing the people in the city nervously making final preparations before leaving the track under the arrangement of the court guards, he felt that he could let go .
…
Bai Mo remained silent from beginning to end.
In the past thirty years, the old acquaintances of the year left one by one, and I was also caught in the endless cycle of Taoism.
However, he almost completely lost the emotion of sorrow for spring and autumn, and it is difficult to feel any emotion about this situation.
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"Thank you." Gondor left his last words before everything turned into dots of light.
If it wasn't for Bai Mo's willingness to express his support, maybe he would wear a disguise and continue to live like a dummy.
He knew that Bai Mo hadn't actually turned black, and of course he hadn't changed for the better, but was simply losing the ability to express emotions.
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"five!"
"Four!"
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
"Zero! Launch!"
Just when the last few starlight spots fell into the magic circle, as if to bid farewell to the departed old pope, the countdown also came to an end on the super launch site on the back of the moon.
With the power of the entire Federation, the super engine group that took ten years was officially activated at this moment.
In order to have enough power to smoothly push this incredibly heavy moon fortress, a whole third of the moon's surface is occupied by a network of psionic fusion engines.
Thanks to the blessing of the protoss who crossed the sun hastily, the Human Federation was able to use a more efficient way to use an astonishing amount of helium-3 fuel on the moon to support the entire plan of the Star Sea Expedition.
…
At the same moment as the moon "awakened", the power of the earth also "awakened", and a spiritual energy storm that could not be detected by the naked eye gradually formed outside the earth's atmosphere.
According to the plan, Baimo on the earth will temporarily reduce the gravitational force between the earth and the moon to reduce the difficulty of the moon escaping from the effective range of the earth's gravitational force and reduce the load on the engine.
"The space on the surface of the earth has already begun to distort in the psychic storm, and the gravitational force of the earth on us has been reduced by ten percent." In the command center of the fortress, all councilors have assigned clones to closely monitor reports from all sides.
"The latest report, the gravitational force has been reduced by 15%!"
"... twenty percent."
"Thirty percent!"
"..."
The speed at which the numbers dropped shocked them. You must know that it was the gravitational force between celestial bodies!
"The impact output of the earth will eventually be roughly equivalent to the contribution of the engine network."
"What the hell happened all these years..."
They have basically understood and deduced the level of the seventh order, but they have never felt that there will be such a big gap.
Even in the "information" provided by Bai Mo, the so-called "immortal" has never been described as equivalent to this kind of power.
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"It's finally time to go." The people who pursued freedom and didn't want to live in a certain shadow breathed a sigh of relief.
"In my lifetime, I will definitely come back!" People who were forced to leave their homes and set foot on the vast sea of stars, full of resentment and nowhere to release, were unwilling.
"Maybe I won't see her until I die." There are also couples who made different choices and separated from each other.
People on the moon who don't need to concentrate on dealing with the departure of the fortress are full of thoughts at this moment.
"I" stays, "not-me" leaves.
Bai Zhidi's one-size-fits-all approach split the originally closely connected human society.
No matter which side you choose, you will have to face farewell to a considerable number of acquaintances.