Solstice Executive Officer, the start of the game is bound to the injustice system

"Is this really good?"

The warm breeze blew over the young man's young face, the large windows were open, and the curtains were fluttering in the breeze.

For him, it was just the most ordinary day, and it would also happen every day in the future. The students were laughing and playing in the classroom, waiting to go home after school.

As it should be, this is not a scene worth paying attention to.

"Is this really good?"

The sound was annoying, as disgusting as the alarm clock at six in the morning. He raised his head from his arms sleepily, yawned and looked at his deskmate next to him.

Her face was facing away from the sun, and only a vague outline could be seen, and even her expression could not be seen clearly.

He stared at her, remained silent for a long time, and finally asked softly:

"who are you?"

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...

The possible doomsday that Fu Nina spoke of really appeared. Villette stood alone on the high platform, looking at the town that was falling in the sky with his deep eyes. It was as if he was attacking with the planet as a weapon.

Today's sky has been completely engulfed by towns wrapped in red mist. The continents of the two planets are far apart and have become each other's sky.

It can be said that the preparations of the Fontainebleau are sufficient and a little overdone. For the Fontainebleau people who have just experienced the prophecy, guarding against the possible doomsday is not something that needs persuasion. Everyone understands Lady Funina’s thoughts very well. Fontaine people have always been far ahead in terms of crisis awareness.

The originally calm blue sea also took on a strange appearance under the deep red light. Leosley stepped on the deck of the ship and watched everything happening in front of him. Although there were situations where the Ark could be used, it was true. That's nice, but he'd rather that didn't happen at all.

You can see the appearance of the upside-down tower more clearly in Fontaine. It is more like a pillar of destiny made up of countless houses than a tower.

The shadows of many buildings can be seen on the uneven surface, and there is a thick red mist surrounding the upside-down tower. The fog becomes more solid the higher you go, making it impossible to see through it to see the top.

If you want to reach the top of the upside-down tower, which is actually the "first floor", you need to find the entrance from the top of the tower and continue upward from the inside.

I'm afraid this is the only way. If you want to fly directly to the highest point and forcefully enter from the outside, no one can tell what kind of crisis you will encounter.

The opponent can almost shape the fate of his fate, and there is no problem in imagining the most dangerous situation.

"Thank you," Funina stepped down from Su Ming's arms, turned around and looked into Su Ming's eyes. Complex emotions rippled in her eyes for a long time, and she murmured: "I know... you will face the most powerful person." The enemy is under the greatest pressure, and I also know that I may not be able to always be by your side."

"You must come back, promise me."

Funina's eyes were a little red, and she clutched Su Ming's sleeve tightly, with countless longing and reluctance in her expression.

Su Ming hugged Funina hard and whispered in her ear: "I promise you, Funina."

"Uh-huh."

Funina gently let go of Su Ming's wrist, took a step back and showed the same smile as before, "When I come back, I will make a cake for you with my own hands!"

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Su Ming said goodbye to Funina with a smile. They both had battlefields where each other needed to go all out, and it was enough to sincerely bless each other from the bottom of their hearts.

Although they are leaving in different directions, their hearts are getting closer.

Maybe this is the real connection between minds.

After Su Ming left, Fu Nina stood in front of the mirror and took a deep breath. There was no longer any confusion or hesitation in her aqua blue eyes.

"Now I can protect Fontaine."

Fukalos' voice rang in his heart, "Fool, even you in the past protected Fontaine."

Funina smiled, yes, it started a long time ago.

Unknowingly, she has also grown a lot, and now Funina has long been able to act as a god on her own.

Funina held the sword in her hand, and the sword reflected her determined eyes. Even fate could not destroy her country. There were many delicious dessert shops in Fontaine. If they were destroyed by fate... This cannot be forgiven!

If there is no dessert, then she will let fate accompany the cakes!

Funina walked out of Momang Palace and felt the panic and dependence in people's eyes. When the end comes, will you be a passerby or a hero who saves the world?

"The guard team will detect the enemy's movements at any time and use the Fontainebleau as a stronghold for defense."

"Put all the specialized mechanisms into the stronghold. There is no need to keep them at this time. Move everything out of the warehouse!"

"Leave the observation at sea to the Duke, Clolind will be in charge of the garrison, and Navia, I will leave the arrangements for the people to you."

Funina distributed responsibilities in an orderly manner, and the staff of Fontainebleau also actively responded to the call and carried out logistics work to provide support for frontline combatants.

The Fontaine people were panicked, but not that panicked. After all, they had lived in the shadow of the prophecy all their lives, which was equivalent to mentally comforting themselves about the coming of the doomsday many times in advance.

This leads to the fact that when the real doomsday comes, although there is fear, there is no special panic, which is very consistent with the mental state of the Fontaine people.

end? It's okay, we Fontaine people have been told since we were born that there will be an apocalypse in the future and the world will be flooded. From this point of view, it is just one more city appearing in the sky, which is nothing.

It doesn't feel as scary as a flood.

"Leave it to the Rose of Thorns Club," Navia pretended to smile calmly and patted Clolind on the shoulder, "Then I'll leave first, and you should pay attention to your own safety over there."

"Ah, you too."

Clolind nodded slightly, how could it be that she was really not nervous, but it was this tension and fear that pushed her to keep moving forward and grow, so that she could fight against more powerful storms.

Charlotte on the side put down the camera after taking the photo, staring at the doomsday scene in the sky but feeling a little confused. What can she do now?

Even if she has the Eye of God, she cannot participate in any difficult battles at her level. Maybe reporters should do their job well.

Then take more photos, and they will not be forgotten in a more distant era in the future.

Some people have fought on this land, and some have fought for this land. Those people should not be just understatement in books, but living people.

Charlotte wants to record everything she sees, and then compile it into a book after the apocalypse is over. If the apocalypse cannot end...at least there will be something left at the end.

Tell future generations who may exist in the future that there was once such a prosperous country and streets as beautiful as flowers.

Tell those people...

They had lived.