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The sky gradually darkened.

Sarkic sect, the ascension ceremony of Archer Ion is about to begin.

The city of Akado began martial law and contracted its defense.

Under the command of Nadox, all the flesh and blood monsters on the periphery have returned to the city.

His purpose is very clear. Before the ascension ceremony is completed, no accidents are allowed.

From the afternoon, the believers in the city gathered around the central square and prayed devoutly.

Their faith, Lord Ion, will complete the ceremony tonight and become a new **** to protect them.

Nadox stood on the high platform and looked at these believers.

He can feel that his strength is gradually increasing, which means that Lord Ion's strength has reached the threshold.

As long as these believers continue to contribute their faith and spirit, Lord Ion will break through the restrictions and rise to another level.

More than that, the two saints Lavata, buried deep in the Balkan Peninsula, and Oroko, located in the territory of the Goose Country, also began to be active again, attacking the surrounding SCP Foundation and GOC personnel, and echoing each other.

At the same time, outside the city of Akada, one hundred kilometers in four directions, southeast, northwest, there is a strangely shaped giant truck slowly advancing.

On a small island at the junction of the Atlantic and Pacific, Robert Bumaro held his hands and looked to the sky, and the person standing behind him was Old Smith.

At this moment, countless people looked at the watch in their hands, thinking about their plans.

All forces are ready to move, indicating that this will be a restless night.

...

Foundation Area114 site.

Zhang Jue was feasting, attacking a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

He poured a portion of the soup into the bowl and frowned, "Hey, the chefs here are not good either. I don’t know if there is no sugar. There is still so much salt. If there are two of them, they can feed a salt farm. My tomatoes and eggs."

While talking, he crawled with a mouthful of rice, and acted out what "true fragrance" is with practical actions.

Yang Xue watched his movements and was not angry.

"Don't eat if you don't want to eat!"

He said he was going to take the plate away.

Zhang Jue hurriedly covered the plate with his arm: "Eh eh eh, don't be anxious, I didn't say you--"

Yang Xue snorted, and finally gave him a hard pinch on his waist.

After Zhang Jue was in pain, he laughed arrogantly.

As the escort, Smith couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

At this critical juncture, the whole world doesn't know how many people don't know how to eat. Probably only Consultant Zhang can be so leisurely.

In fact, all the people on the Area114 site were taken away by Angelo, where are there any chefs, let alone those who can cook Chinese food.

So when Zhang Jue took out the tomatoes, eggs and even the iron pan, everyone was stunned.

Only Yang Xue frowned and said, "I will find someone to do it for you."

Everyone knows that she went to cook in person.

However, our classmate Yang Xue is good at experimenting, but cooking at all is not good.

I put the salt twice and tasted it, but it still felt a little bland, so she simply added two more spoons.

Taste it again.

It's over.

From then on, she knew that it was indispensable to be mocked by the dead man.

And the reality is just as she expected, Zhang Jue took a sip and sighed, eating strangely at the yin and yang, hating her teeth itching.

The most important thing is that no one has told her that you need to put sugar in tomato scrambled eggs.

The ghost cares about him!

Yang Xuedou was no more than Zhang Jue, snorted and walked away, causing him to laugh again.

After laughing, Zhang Jue also ignored the saltiness, and swept away the rest of the meal.

A few minutes later, he wiped his mouth and asked Smith behind him: "What time is it."

Smith looked at his watch: "Twenty one and forty."

"It's almost time." Zhang Jue nodded, "Call everyone together. Let's have a pre-war mobilization meeting."

Twenty minutes later, everyone gathered in the large conference room at the Area114 site.

The three MTF teams of Black Pearl, Yellow Oriole, and Viper, plus the few staff and patients left in the site, total more than 160 people.

At the request of Zhang Jue, they all gathered together.

They sat on their seats, looked at the oriental man, and walked to the podium step by step.

Facing so many colleagues, this consultant named Zhang Jue looked serious, as if the previous cynical person was not him at all.

"Everyone."

He spoke slowly, not loudly.

"You probably already know what we will face next."

"I guess you are also ready to sacrifice."

"But I want to tell you, don't do this."

"You think it's pissy to do this? It's great? No, no, in my opinion, it's no different from a fool."

After Zhang Jue said these few words, there was an uproar.

In addition to the Black Pearl team and the three captains responsible for the vigilance, both the Orioles and Viper's members, as well as the civilian staff in the site, looked at him in surprise.

They did not expect that this kind-looking consultant Zhang would say such things.

Sacrificing one's own life for mankind is the most basic ethics of a foundation employee.

It can be said that they have been thinking this way since the moment they joined the foundation.

Especially those civilians, if they wanted to leave, they could have left with Angelo long ago.

But they didn't do that because they felt that at this time, someone had to do something.

However, Zhang Jue denied all of this.

Zhang Jue scanned the crowd and continued to speak his words.

"Meaning sacrifice is called sacrifice, and blind sacrifice is called death! It's stupid!"

His tone became more and more serious.

"If you insist on going your own way and have to fight the Sarkic sect to the end, I won't stop it, but you must be clear in your heart that in fact, you don't need to do that at all. It's just an excuse for your cowardice!"

"A true warrior must live! Only by living can we make greater contributions to mankind!"

After some preparations, Zhang Jue finally said the central idea of ​​this speech.

"You have to live, not to die needlessly." He said, "Sometimes, living is more a test of people's courage than dying."

"In two hours, in the opposite city, an evil **** will come to the world. I will not prevent you from completing the task, but I hope that after completing the task, you can continue your unfinished business."

"So, I hope you can survive."

"For myself, and for all mankind."

Having said that, Zhang Jue stopped to give everyone time to think and react.

What he said indeed entered everyone's hearts.

After learning that the leader of the Sarkic sect will ascend to the gods, everyone on the site actually has the will to die.

And Zhang Jue's purpose is to let them regain their hope of life.

If he is struggling to save a group of people who want to die, he won’t say whether he is grateful or not, he may still be complained.

He won't suffer this kind of pickling.

His remarks shocked and awakened many people.

But the problem now is that even if they want to live, it is not that simple.

They are too close to Akada City.

The two teams of Huang Ying and Viper must stay here until midnight at least.

When they retreat, Ion must have completed the ascension ceremony.

When the evil gods come to the world, they will be the first lambs to be sacrificed.

However, they didn't know that this was actually the simplest thing for Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue looked at everyone and smiled slightly: "As long as you want to live, leave everything else to me."

...

Twenty-three o'clock.

The moon is in transit.

The cold moonlight shone on the ground, a silvery white.

Inside the city of Akado.

Countless believers knelt under the table, chanting the name of the new god.

The campfire reflected their fanatical faces.

Each of their prayers will be the guidance of the new god.

Every bit of their faith will be transformed into the power of a new god.

Nadox, the head of the Four Sarkic Saints, sits crouched on the platform as usual~www.novelmt.com~.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes.

Above the sky in the center of the square, a huge figure suddenly appeared. Under the light of the campfire, it looked mysterious and weird.

The founder and leader of the Sarkic sect, Archer Ion, finally appeared before his followers for the first time.

The believers rushed to bow to him.

For this moment, he has no idea how many years he has planned.

There is only one hour left to success.

Amid the prayers of many believers, Ion’s ascension ceremony officially began.

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