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What are people doing when the countdown to the Doomsday Judgment reaches the end?
The edge of the demonic tide approaches the destined intersection, which is far away from all living beings in the world. The small planet we live in is only a stone's throw away. The first alarm came from the Voyager satellite array, and the second alarm came from the observer's chamber in the Ogore Tribal Nation. The interval between the two alarms was no more than three and a half minutes. , and when the two warnings were sent successively, most areas in Cecil had not yet seen sunrise.
Cecil At four o'clock in the morning, at Luan Junction, tower guard Green woke up from his sleep. He was distracted by a confusing and complicated dream, and the dim sky outside the window reminded him It wasn't the time to change the guard yet, but he was no longer sleepy, so he put on his coat and went to the equipment room at the top of the tower. He shared a simple breakfast with his colleagues on the night shift, and then held A cup of hot coffee came to the observation window, while thinking about the work schedule for the next day, while waiting for the dawn to arrive.
At the same time in Alder South, the sun has already filled the entire city. The towering clock tower has begun to ring, and the huge imperial machinery has begun its day's operation. Workers heading to the factory and mails passing through the streets have The car looked a bit shadowy in the early morning mist in Aldernan. The elderly Archduke Ferdinand felt that his joints were stiff on this cold morning. Before setting off for the Obsidian Palace, he thought of the people still stationed at the border. Andesa's own age has finally come, and even the most famous Iron Duke has his joints rusty. Maybe it's time to take care of his granddaughter's lifelong events.
On the shore of Baisha Lake, Holm finished his all-night work. With his current status, he no longer had to work so hard, but the joy of dealing with ores always made him forget his fatigue. The head of a mining company who was born a slave worker in a mine took a nap at his desk. In his sleep, he saw the dark mine where he once lived, and saw the shackles of the slave workers and the piles of rocks soaked and blackened. Bloodstained, he woke up from his short sleep, and the whip and shackles were shattered together with the nightmare. His eyes fell on the table next to him, and he saw his treasure, which was an obelisk carved into the shape of a magic network. The trophy, the base of the trophy is engraved with a line of text dedicated to the discoverer of the Holm rough stone, the outstanding mining expert Mr. Rebecca Cecil of Holm.
At five fifteen, the sun has gradually emerged from the horizon. The big businessman Cord Baldwin holds the newspaper under his arm and hurriedly walks to his office. He is not that young anymore. , his slightly fat body also felt tired more easily than a few years ago, so he slowed down halfway and began to try to adapt to the rhythm of life that a man in late middle age should have. The sunshine came from the end of the road, and this A big businessman raised his head and saw a magnificent arc gradually rising from the horizon. It was a huge sun disk, and the clouds and mist on the edge of the sun disk were filled with eye-catching bright red.
When the countdown to the doomsday judgment reaches the end, everyone is living their own life.life.
At five thirty-five, Gawain arrived in his study after breakfast. He did not sit down at the desk, but stood quietly in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, watching quietly. The sun disk on the horizon gradually filled his sight, and he watched the bloody light on the edge of the sun disk spread little by little over the city. Kohaku stood beside him, reporting the current situation with a serious look on his face, "The space projection process of the Deep Blue Webway." Already started an hour ago, the magic observation departments of various countries have successfully detected the formation of huge magic fields. Although it is not yet visible to the naked eye, it is estimated from data from various places that the strength of the magic field outside the atmosphere should have reached the threshold and can be detected at any time. Thought projection is possible;
"The Talalash Plains Control Center reported back that all parameters are normal, the highest system authority has been synchronized with the observer's chamber, and the entire system of the mother star barrier will be activated in fifteen minutes. There will be optical phenomena visible to the naked eye in the sky
“The groups of the Theocratic Council have arrived at the predetermined location. They made the last time adjustment an hour ago, and now they are just waiting for the planned moment to arrive. ”
Gawain nodded slightly. He said nothing, but still calmly admired the scenery outside the window, as if he had been completely immersed in this incredible beauty.
Because in fact, he really has nothing to do. Confronting the doomsday is not something that one or a few heroes can solve by fighting hard at the critical moment, nor is it something that the protagonists can do at the end of the countdown. A story about how one second of pressing a key button can turn things around. It is a long journey that involves the efforts of thousands of people, years of preparation, countless long-term costs and exhaustive trade-offs. The huge plan that was put together has a heavy beginning, a vigorous process, and a solemn and peaceful final moment. At least in his eyes, this is how the real doomsday crisis will end
People made all preparations before it came. The wise worked hard, the hardworking worked extremely hard, and the brave paid their blood. They built dams and high walls before floods and storms came, instead of calling for heroes when disaster broke out. Or light candles and sing something, they will watch the coming of the doomsday with cold eyes from the thick walls of the fortified city built by united efforts, scold the rain of blood and the long night, and finally survive in the dawn.
Now, Gawain was ready, and he was watching the coming moment of dawn.
At 5:45 Cecil time, the leader of the Holy Setting Sun Chapter and the commander of the White Knight Amel Crete stood in front of the icon of the God of Commerce. In Lu'an City, the priest who was once a member of the Holy Light Church raised his head and stared quietly at the holy statue belonging to the alien god in front of him. His expression was calm. Behind the chapter leader, there was a small team in full armor. The armed white knight and his companions
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