The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

Chapter 486 From now on, someone else will cry

Ai Wanxin looked at the rebel generals who were laughing heartily on the other end of the video, and a very familiar and nostalgic warmth surged in her heart, with a faint smile spreading from the corners of her eyes.

The middle-aged man laughed for a while, and when he saw that the veins on Ludwig's forehead were bulging, he decided to quit while he was ahead.

He slapped Hermann's thick back muscles and brought the topic back to where Hermann had digressed.

"Are you stupid? If we declare war on the Federation now, Old Hans can use the excuse of a wartime emergency to postpone the election. Why do you think he keeps sending those idiots from the Sixth Star Sector Fleet to provoke us? That guy is a habitual offender who directs and acts all his own actions."

Hermann's eyebrows, which were so thick that they were almost connected in a straight line, twisted up, looking a bit like two caterpillars moving forward.

He said in a muffled voice: "Then what do you say we should do?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jon with a smile: "Our little Jon must have a perfect plan. Look, he even found the actors, right, little Jon?"

Qiao En turned to Ai Wanxin and said hesitantly, "Originally, there was one, but if that were the case, the commander's stigma of defection would not be washed away..."

He used the reason of being persecuted by the parliament to explain the reason why the commander disappeared on the distant star, and then used the commander's name to clarify the false accusations.

However, this plan has an inherent flaw, which is that no matter what, it will confirm the commander's defection.

But in fact, that was not true at all, so when his plan was rejected by Ai Wanxin, Jon even breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't know Ai Wanxin's real plan.

Ai Wanxin received Jon's brain waves asking for help and gave him a reassuring look.

"The commander and the elite members of the Galactic Expeditionary Force did die in battle on a distant star." Ai Wanxin said loudly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the smiles on the faces of everyone on the other end of the video call froze instantly.

"But is the commander an ordinary person?" Ai Wanxin raised her chin slightly. "Before she died, she opened a space-time channel and sent her soul and the souls of the expeditionary soldiers to our time and space. Now, she has been reborn and has once again saved the earth and mankind from the end of the world. She has returned from the ashes with the mother planet that your time and space had long lost."

Jon and Andy just felt that their souls were floating in the air, drifting around and unable to find a landing point.

On the three-dimensional projection, the rebel generals' jaws dropped to the ground, but no one had time to pick them up.

"Soul or something..."

The middle-aged man hesitated to speak, and Hermann slammed the table and shouted, "Absolutely! I knew the commander-in-chief would have a way!"

Ai Wanxin looked at the middle-aged man with an expression that he couldn't bear to look at, and smiled: "Weidelin, if the survivors of the ancient gods died so easily, why did you just expel them to the land of evil spirits back then? It can't be because you still have feelings for them, right?"

Jon shuddered and said in astonishment: "How did you——"

Ai Wanxin raised her eyes and glanced at his face. Qiao En fell silent immediately, but he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

Ludwig, who had been silent the whole time, said coldly, "She what?"

Qiao En swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes completely unable to move away from Ai Wanxin's face. He said hesitantly: "She, how could she have such a good idea..."

Ludwig's expression was gloomy and unreadable. Weidlin stroked his chin thoughtfully. "This is indeed a good idea. The commander-in-chief's life is like a legend. It is very convincing to make such an arrangement at the last moment."

He laughed at himself and said, "Don't tell me, I not only think this is a great idea, I even think it would be great if it were true."

"So, you asked Xiao Jon to make this video call. What do you need us to do?"

Wei Delin had already seen through it completely. Although the woman in front of him with the face of a commander claimed to be an actress found by Xiao Jon, in fact, Xiao Jon himself might not realize that he was almost obedient to her.

Ai Wanxin smiled and said, "There is an old saying in our country, which goes, 'At thirty, one is established; at forty, one has no doubts; at fifty, one knows the will of heaven; at sixty, one's ears are obedient; at seventy, one follows one's heart; and finally, at the end of the nine, one returns to oneness.'"

"What this sentence means is that when you have thirty fleets behind you, the whole world will stand up when they see you. When you have forty fleets, no one will be confused by what you say. When you have fifty fleets, you will let everyone know what the true destiny is. When you have sixty fleets, everyone will have to say obedient words in your ears. When you have seventy fleets, your mood is the greatest rule. When you have ninety-nine fleets, the world will be unified."

"Since you are following my script, the first step is to take down the Earth Alliance government. So the role of the fleet behind the scenes will be handed over to you. Do you have any objections?"

Hermann was the first to slap his chest and said, "It's not difficult at all. We will go with the 28th Fleet."

Wei Delin laughed and said, "Then our 16th Fleet will also go there."

Others turned their attention to Ludwig, who was at the top. Even though the commanders of each fleet within the resistance retained a great deal of autonomy, in name, Ludwig was still the acting commander-in-chief of the resistance.

Fleet mobilization is no small matter, especially when the Federal Fleet keeps harassing them. Their qualifications are not as deep as Hermann and Weidling, so they still have to see what Ludwig means.

Ai Wanxin also turned her gaze in his direction, and their eyes met in the air.

Ludwig stared into those eyes that were full of brilliance and encouragement, and said word by word, "All troops, get ready. We will set out in six hours. Our destination is our home planet Earth."

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The video link was cut off, and the three-dimensional projection of the rebel flagship conference room disappeared in front of the three people. Jon could no longer bear it and clenched his fists. His eyes, which had just recently cleared of bloodshot, turned red again. He asked in a trembling voice, "How do you know Wei Delin's name? I never told you. Also, how do you know about the remnants of the Ancient God? Who are you?!"

Andy looked at Jon in astonishment, then at Ai Wanxin, and finally understood why Jon was so surprised just now.

He thought that Jon had told him such a long-ago thing on the way to Schnatter's place, but that wasn't the case?

Ai Wanxin patted Qiao En's trembling shoulders and said with a smile: "You don't really think I can write a script in three minutes, do you? There must be some real-life references."

"Bang——" Qiao En almost pounced on her and hugged Ai Wanxin tightly. Because she was caught off guard, Ai Wanxin was suddenly pushed back two steps and fell on the sofa.

Jon's body was shaking violently, and his arms were tighter than iron hoops, almost suffocating Ai Wanxin.

"I knew it, I knew it..." Jon knelt on the ground, buried his head in her neck, his voice distorted, and the warm liquid quickly soaked the shoulders of her shirt.

Ai Wanxin barely freed her hands from Qiao En's grip, patted his solid back again and again, and said softly: "It's okay, the one crying next time will be someone else."

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