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Chapter 444 Throne

Chapter 444 Throne
Su Wen's last words.

Maybe Shelly couldn't hear it.

After all, she is now working with Krosan to rescue civilians with lower infection rates.

now.

Inside the alchemy mixing room in the inner city.

Krosan leaned back in the wooden chair.

She was cooperating with the army of transport robots commanded by Roses to help the infected people inject medicines and then move them to the simple beds in the vacant area.

Shelly on the side assisted as an assistant.

Miss Researcher had no interest in being thanked.

So she simply did not meet the rescued civilians of the Kingdom of Eternal Night.

After completing the debugging work of the cloned antibody assembly line in cooperation with Roses' [Psychic Characteristics: Precision Operation].

She stayed in the newly renovated life laboratory, studying the microscopic structure of the Eternal Night Kingdom plague, which originated from the virus that originated in the Arctic glacier:
"If I'm guessing correctly.

There must be some people in the United States Federation who are colluding with the Sleeping Sect.

It is impossible for deep-sea pollution alone to cause such a large-scale extinction effect.

Lendl will be busy next. "

Think of this.

She was wearing a white coat and holding a coffee stick in her mouth. She said to Shelly beside her:
“This is also why Rendel is opposed to you carrying the burden of the entire Kingdom of Eternal Night.

Shelly.

Do you know what this means?"

The guard girl shook her head.

Seeing her puzzled expression, Krosan sneered:
“A piece of the other side.

It is equivalent to a huge and coveted treasure.

even.

It can be said that this is a group of treasures that are 'unowned'."

As a life scientist, she has always been dismissive of politics. But this does not mean that she is completely unaware of these slightly dirty things.
"I hope Mr. Rhine can find you an excellent 'partner'.

But the responsibility is heavy.

Shelly, you may not be able to understand it clearly yet."

now.

Accompanied by the death of Klimdam, the source of pollution.

Shrouded in the thick miasma of the abyss, in the very center of the inner city:
The most magnificent [King's Audience Hall: Royal Palace] finally became an accessible area.

before this.

Apart from the Archbishop of the Abyss Klimdam, perhaps only Su Wen, who will not be contaminated by the Abyss, can enter.

But this place has no value to him.

The meaning of the throne.

Face only toward the Kingdom He has sworn to protect.

The young guard looked at the dark purple fog that was gradually dissipating in the distance, and she recalled Su Wen's instructions to her.

He then bowed deeply to Krosan who had just reminded him, then silently opened the door and walked towards there.

【Audience Hall】

This final position also symbolizes the highest authority in the entire Kingdom of Eternal Night.

Except for Shelly, who is of pioneer descent.

There is no point in inheriting for anyone else.

This was the conclusion that Krosan confirmed again after she and Misha studied the ruins of the third star ring at the bottom of the Eternal Night City.

The magnificent castle gate in the core area of the huge royal city.

Su Wen's stern black figure gradually appeared in front of her:
"Let's go."

The handsome man pushed open the door without any delay.

The girl seemed to want to abandon the last bit of cowardice, so she mustered up the courage to ask the last question:
"Mr. Rhine.

If things are over, will everything really get better?"

I heard her ask this.

Su Wen paused, he had already planned out all the arrangements.

As an observer of time, he couldn't let Shelly face the final chapter alone.

But it will not block the opportunity for anyone else to grow:

“Shelly.

You have to understand that the vitality of civilization is extremely tenacious.

It will be copied in every yellowed page of history.

It will be reeled out from the collapsing sand and reborn from the ashes.

When the first drifters set foot on this desolate land, I believe what they saw was:
There is only hope. ”

now.

As the door was slowly pushed open.

The air was filled with the smell of steam and engine oil, and the once magnificent palace now looked extremely dilapidated.

The walls were covered with all sorts of gears and chains, as well as many dusty picture frames that made it difficult to see the hot portraits clearly.

Following the Roman-style stone stairs, they arrived at the dilapidated main hall of the palace.

Countless scarlet flowers of flesh and blood grew out from the torn cracks in the stone of the main hall.

The torn pieces of flesh kept squirming.

Entangled with each other.

It was everywhere. But because Klimdam and the idol died at the same time.

The pieces of meat also let out a whine in the fleeting moment.

It is like the solemn and grim hymn of the dying.

The main hall is surrounded by countless huge copper furnaces.

The swaying enchanting flames burned vigorously in it, and the blood from the infected exuded a rich aroma in the flames.

Wailing.

Swinging fire.

A decaying palace.

All these words, which should not belong to the characteristics of steam civilization, only reflect the only life that is still alive:
The one:

A puppet on the huge throne.

"What if I told you at the beginning that the Sleeper Cult's collaborators weren't just the cruisers of the Great Library?

Shelly.

Would you be surprised?"

Su Wen said calmly.

Based on the information obtained from the control room of the Eden Field in the Folded Space of the Quaternary Civilization, Nebula: Eye of God, in the Other Shore: NGC 7293 Helix Nebula.

He slowly recounted everything he had confirmed based on the existing information.
“The survival mechanism of the Fourth Epoch Civilization retains a complete set of security authentication settings, except for the entrance of the Storm Gate connecting to the Homeward Port.

The opening of other border gates requires permission from the highest authority.

in other words.

The Cult of the Sleepers had already corrupted the kingdom's high-ranking officials long before spreading the plague.

Including the one in front of you.

Perhaps alive in the sense that Krosan considers life:
【king】."

far away.

On the throne.

It was a monster wearing a dark robe stained with blood, barely able to maintain a human form:

However, the limbs beneath its robe were constantly wriggling and twisting.

It was as if it had already been dragged into the abyss by the pervasive dormant pollution.

Countless flesh-like branches spread out from the cracks in the ground like connecting pipelines in an electric circuit and connected to the king.

now.

Even Shelly, who had seen countless mutants, couldn't help but take a deep breath:

"It, can he still be considered alive?"

after all.

When she saw such a deformed and disgusting life, she immediately recalled the huge aggregate of flesh and blood in the abandoned building in Guidu Port.

And Su Wen shrugged:

“For the cultists.

They need a 'key', a key that can control the direction of the black tide energy flow and the authority to open and close the border gate.

and so.

No matter how terrible his appearance is, the king must retain a bit of clarity. "

The handsome detective said so.

At the same time, he slowly raised the azure sword in his hand and pointed it at the monster in the distance:

“The moment you choose to embrace the abyss.

There is no longer any possibility of regret.”

far away.

Countless scarlet flowers of flesh and blood have grown out from the cracks in the rocks. The flesh that has been torn into pieces is constantly wriggling, entangled with each other, and filling every crevice.

Watched for a long time.

It was as if countless vague faces emerged, overlapped, and merged from it, emitting a fleeting glow.

They are the ordinary people who have sunk into the black tide pollution in countless kingdoms of eternal night.

That is their cry.

Su Wen said silently:

"Do you know why I brought you here?

I think.

You have the right to know the truth.”

Hear his answer.

The guard girl's eyes flashed with the images of her relatives, familiar faces, those kind people who should not have died.

They all became monsters that could only hiss, shake, and devour flesh and blood. She didn't know how she should accept all this.

At least.