Mysteries: Arcana Wars

Chapter 312 Outside the Stage

Backlund is 104 meters above the ground.

Earth Church Harvest Church Hospital.

Emlyn stood on the top of the tower and quietly observed Backlund at midnight, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The exiles' unrest broke out without any warning. He could only feel a strong warning of the crisis but could not find the specific cause.

The riot did not affect the Harvest Church much, and there was no damage to the Earth Church Hospital and the Church Museum.

Since the Nelson explosion, the Steam Church has sent enough people to patrol and guard the area around the Earth Church Hospital. Not many exiles were able to reach the Harvest Church, and they were all dealt with in time by the Mechanical Heart team.

The Harvest Church is located in the jurisdiction of the Steam Church

The Steam Church's overt and covert spying and surveillance are certainly despicable, but their firepower is still reassuring.

What concerned Emlyn more was that although the riot occurred suddenly and developed naturally, it ended a little too suddenly.

It was as if someone had pressed the end button, and the deadly red tide died instantly in Backlund.

Emlyn looked up at the sky thoughtfully, then climbed down the spire and returned to the hospital.

The Beyonder team and medical staff lurking in the hospital reported the situation to Emlyn.

With this period of adjustment and preparation, there was almost no impact within the hospital and medical activities were carried out in an orderly manner.

"Oh, one more thing."

A nurse checked the medical records.

"Geraldine in bed 18 of the orthopedics department just had her post-traumatic stress disorder flare up again."

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Backlund is 367 meters underground.

Underground City·Iman Street.

The girl woke up from her coma in pain.

Her head was still dizzy and painful, and she subconsciously pushed away the heavy object on her body. The warm firelight finally shone on her face.

The girl struggled to her feet and looked around blankly.

In the underground city where she lived, the girl was the only one left alive.

The heavy object that was just pushed away was the girl's mother, who protected her daughter at the last moment of her life.

The steel bar that pierced her mother's chest came from the long-haired aunt next door. In the girl's impression, the long-haired aunt was gentle and resolute, willing to teach the girl all kinds of knowledge, and taught the girl to read and write.

The long-haired aunt said that people should study, especially those in the underground city, and the girls in the underground city should study even more. Only by studying and reading can one go to the surface of Backlund and get a decent job.

I heard that in Backlund, as long as you have a qualified citizenship, you can get relief money even if you don't work.

That is the beautiful promised land, that is the city of hope where life is fulfilling.

But later, at some point, the long-haired aunt no longer yearned for Backlund.

She said the city didn't belong to us, but we deserved a city.

But tonight, the long-haired aunt put on a blood-red robe, raised her submachine gun and roared, and blew up the place with a group of red-robed people. When they ran out of bullets, they used steel bars, knives, or anything else that was handy.

What is this supposed to be?

Her emotions and reason gradually returned, and the girl's tears kept flowing.

Is this a glorious uprising? Is this a shameful struggle for survival? Is this a despicable robbery?

The girl stared blankly at the burning wreckage of the building and thought for a long time, wondering what was going on.

Maybe it was just pure destruction.

People realize that there may be another beautiful world in the world, but they cannot find a way to happiness. Faced with the huge gap between reality and dreams, desperate people finally choose destruction.

"We will eventually build a city that belongs to us."

The long-haired aunt next door once said.

"There, there are no nobles, no financial groups, no distinction between high and low, people are just people, there is no difference between you and me.

"We are created equal."

She...Does the beautiful world they talk about really exist?

The girl had doubts about whether there could be true equality between people. She knew too little, and she seemed to have gotten an answer, wanted to find a truly suitable path, wanted to eliminate the fallacies of ideals and theories, but now she could only get a bunch of doubts.

Her intelligent brain worked rapidly and her strong soul made a surprising and bold decision for her.

The girl stepped forward and tore off her mother's white skirt. The blood had dyed the fabric dark red, and she tied the dark red strip of cloth around her right arm.

She hugged her mother and cried hard until she felt dizzy. The life support system of the underground city had been destroyed. The explosion and the burning residual fire were competing with her for oxygen. She couldn't stay here any longer.

So she gave her mother a final kiss and turned away from Iman Street.

Natalie Hoffman has since embarked on a journey in search of an ideal city that belongs to everyone.

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Backlund is ▇▇▇ meters underground.

Dungeon ▇▇▇.

[Holy Axe] held an axe with golden patterns and waited quietly. Even Nelson, who was hiding in the Holy Grail, kept his mouth shut.

In front of her sat an unconscious exile, tied tightly to a chair.

Suddenly, the exile began to twitch and struggle, and then his appearance and voice changed drastically. His muscles and bones made uncomfortable sounds as they twisted, and he eventually turned into another Alan.

This Allen and the impression of [Holy Axe] the last time they met are slightly different, which is normal. [Synchronization] itself is a two-way process. While Allen is drowning the other's soul, Allen's personality will also be affected by these exiles.

As planned, Allen has begun the ceremony. In the promotion ceremony of Sequence 2 [Flag-bearing General], Allen needs to synchronize as many people as possible, and then lead the crowd to leave a deep enough mark on their "territory" for the sake of a unified thought.

Now Allen has begun to carry out deep synchronization with the exiles with all his strength, and at the same time hopes to leave deep scars on Backlund through violent means.

The exile's plan was promised by the high priest, and Holy Axe provided Allen with weapons and equipment, but Holy Axe still had no hope for Allen's success.

After all, what kind of threat could a poor man who came from a dungeon and had a narrow view of the world pose to the noble Backlund?

Therefore, the exile in front of them was their backup. After starting the deep synchronization, Allen would immediately assimilate the exile, even though it would take a lot of spiritual energy to assimilate so accurately outside the resonance domain.

"What's the situation?" asked Holy Axe.

"Not very good." Alan replied, "This sleeping crazy German... is completely beyond our expectations?"

"Sequence Four?"

“…Definitely more than that!”

Before Alan could respond, a strong spiritual intuition attacked Holy Axe, and Alan's head fell to the ground and he was no longer able to breathe.

What great power is about to be transmitted to them through the exile Allen!

"Sorry, mission failed.

"And, goodbye."

Holy Axe immediately chopped off Alan's head.

His head rolled on the ground and landed on the cloth prepared by the Holy Axe. Alan's extraordinary characteristics immediately flew into that head, integrating his incomplete Series 2 extraordinary characteristics into it.

Extraordinary Item: Skull of the Exile.

Without any hesitation, Holy Axe quickly wrapped up the Exile's Skull and immediately detonated a large number of bombs in the house.

Under the illumination of the red glow, Holy Axe walked into the blazing flames with his head in hand and disappeared into the depths of the dungeon.

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