Chapter 313
My Empire Chapter 313
2020-11-03
Chapter 313 314 If there is a futureNo matter where in the world, war will not be as beautiful as people imagine. This thing itself has nothing to do with romance, cruelty and despair are the main themes.
Of course, for the victorious countries, war may be more beautiful, at least this beauty, under the decoration and dressing, appears in front of everyone in a romantic coat.
At this moment, Elit looked at Bellevue in front of him, and finally realized how heaven shaking and earth shattering had changed in the mortal empire during the more than 300 years of his seclusion. .
"Gods are above... oh my god..." When he saw the crater that was about the size of the lake, when he really saw the crater that had rain because of the seepage of groundwater When the relationship really became a lake in downtown Bellevue, he finally realized what the so-called "non-existent" really meant.
Speaking from a certain perspective, really the same as what the officer at Alanhill said: just literally.
Even after rebuilding, it's still like hell. Countless corpses and relics were found, and there were traces of collapse everywhere in the ruins.
The original tall magic tower has now mostly become the shape of a chimney. The top building has been destroyed and shattered, and the remaining half of the tower is no different from the huge chimney of Alanhill.
The original magnificent gardens have been left unattended now, plants have occupied the open space, and some daily necessities scattered everywhere record the once splendor here.
Fine silverware was scattered in the half-collapsed house, and the owner's clothes fell out of the cupboards and piled on the floor unnoticed.
These abandoned buildings are basically scattered on the edge of the city, and the core of the city is just a huge lake now. Moreover, it is a regular, round lake.
A filthy doll was thrown on the ground, not sure if its owner is still alive in this world. Because of the wind and rain, this doll has long lost its original clean appearance. The body is full of mud, and one of the eyes on the face has been disconnected.
Eric lowered his head and reached out to pick up the doll, but was stopped by Officer Alanhill next to him: "You better not do that, Mr. Elit."
"Why?" He retracted his hand and looked towards Officer Alanhill who was following him on a tour of "New Bellevue".
"Our sappers reminded us that if we enter Bellevue, we must not touch anything. If we must touch, we must wear gloves and keep the time as short as possible." The officer explained a moment.
"Is the stuff here poisonous? Your attack will add poisonous attributes to it?" Elit asked frowned, staring at the uninterested doll on the ground.
"I don't know the exact principle, you know, I'm not an expert in this area. But I know if I follow the rules and there will be no problems, that's how we make sure it works." That Officer opening replied.
"It's a good habit...I want to know, do you know what will happen if you touch something here?" Elit continued without taking his eyes from the doll. asked.
"As long as you're careful and wear gloves these days, you'll be fine, but about a month ago, if you entered Bellevue, you'd have to pay dearly." Alanhill's officer continued to replied .
He was ordered to accompany the magician to visit Bellevue, and it was his mission not to let this magician run around here, or to keep him from going further into the hinterland of Alanhill.
As for the radiation of nuclear weapons, this is not a secret thing, he can tell everything about it - in fact, he is not a professional, and he knows very little knowledge, it is all science from the military, There are also some instructions in the operational regulations.
"What price?" Elit finally took his eyes off the doll and looked towards the officer.
"Here..." Pointing to Eric's back, Alanhill's officer answered the other's question with a gesture.
Following the direction pointed by Alanhill's officer's finger, Elit raised his eyes and looked over. There was an endless tomb, and some people were walking with their heads bowed in the tomb. .
Eritt saw this cemetery when he was walking all the way just now, and he thought it was the victims who died in the nuclear attack. At this moment, he looked towards there in horror, realizing that he seemed to be thinking about a lot of wrong questions.
So he coughed and asked in embarrassment, "You mean, these people didn't die in what you call the nuclear attack?"
"Of course not." Officer Alanhill shook the head and said, "These people are all the soldiers of the Holy Demon Emperor who entered here to save people after the explosion. In a few days, they were all dead."
" This is really the devil's weapon... After an attack, it can prevent the enemy from going in to rescue the wounded..."
"Actually, there is nothing to rescue." Alanhill's officer shrugged his shoulders and said, "We It's been more than 30 days since statistics are here, and there are only about 230,000 deceased persons with names and surnames that can be found..."
"..." Elit felt that he was no longer willing to say anything. 230,000 people, almost enough to kill him exhausted.
"Before, there have been no accurate statistics on the population of Bellevue, but it is estimated to be around 1.3 million people. After this explosion, we collected about 350,000 refugees, which means...more than 600,000 people. We haven't found anyone yet." Alanhill's officer simply introduced.
He is in charge of some rescue work here, so he is familiar with many local people: "There are many people who will not be counted, people who knew them died with them, and their families also died. There are no survivors left."
"We estimate that about 300,000 people were instantly evaporated, and their bodies, clothing, and places they once lived in have completely disappeared from this world, so we also There is no way to count." When the officer said this, he was also a little depressed, and there was no smile on his face.
"Forgive me to speak bluntly, this kind of weapon should not appear in this world." Hearing everything the officer said, Elit sighed with emotion.
"You may be right, but I'm sure we're right." Alanhill's officer pointed to the tents that stretched to the sky further afield, and said, "At least we don't. I'm going to bully magician."
Several little children ran past them, and when they saw the military uniform on the officer's body, they all shouted to avoid it. They have an instinctive awe for these grown-ups in Alanhill uniforms.
The two walked to the cemetery step by step. There were some simple names on the stone tablet made of broken stones from the building.
Because they were all made by local survivors, most of the carvings are crooked, some have a simple number under the once vivid name of one by one, and some don't even have a number.
"Hilton, 27"
"Knight Long Powell, 31, died 2 days after rescue began."
"John"
"Leo, 21"
"Ellen"
"Kudsky"
from one by one or broken, or simply On the tombstone of a stone step, Elit seemed to see the fresh and young face of one by one.
"I have no right to judge anything, because I know that magician started this war." Elit stopped at a stone tablet with a wreath on it, reached out to touch the stone tablet, but Stopped in midair: "But please keep these costs in mind and cherish peace."
"Yes, I think, we will." That Alanhill officer nodded, every time he came here At the time, there will be some spiritual insights.
However, after pausing for a moment, he smiled and looked up, looking towards Elit: "If, we have a future."
Yeah, if there is a future If so——the war of demons has already begun, but there is no solidarity among human beings at all. They are still engaged in world wars, and half of the human race is still fighting for demons.
The war waged by the puppet empire continues to this day, and parts of the Holy Demon Emperor are still resisting Alanhill's forces.
The revenge and killings are far from over, and the homeland of Alanhill, which was not threatened by any war, now has to face the attack of demons.
"There will be, believe me, there will be!" Elit's gray beard trembled slightly, and he said firmly to the mortal in front of him: "You have to believe that there is such a group of magicians. , they are not tempted by magic, they still stick to their hearts and contribute their own strength to this world."
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A battleship full of barbs on the side of a ship collided On the pier of the sturdy Alanhill Ferry City, the huge impact smashed the pavement of the pier, and also twisted the hull of the battleship.
The strong demon soldier jumped from the towering side of the ship, and his feet landed firmly on the ground, making a muffled sound.
Then, behind him, more demon soldiers jumped off the battleship, kicked away the corpse of the Alanhill soldier lying under their feet, and raised their weapons.
"Long live the source of magic! All troops advance! We will not leave alive!" The long sword in the hands of the leading demon officer slashed forward and issued an order to attack.
Immediately following, countless demon soldiers raised their shields, lined up in a neat square formation, and rushed towards the dock barricade that had been bombed beyond recognition by the magic cannon.
"Enter the city! Don't leave a living room!" The demons shouting slogans passed the officer, stepped forward, and the thick armors on their bodies collided with each other, making a sound.
On the ground of the Defensive Array like ruins, a black eagle flag full of holes is flying stubbornly...
(end of this chapter)