Chapter 514? A notice from Huaxia, the World Conference is held!
This is a human end.
Next.
It is the battle of life and death for the entire civilization!
Victory, China stands tall in the world.
defeat......
It is the catastrophe of mankind.
It will be the fall of civilization!
"It's already the juncture of life and death!"
Chen Feng raised his hand gently, and he raised it, aimed at the moonlight in the sky, and narrowed his eyes slightly at the bright white moon that was reflected through his fingers.
Quiet and peaceful.
Outside, you can also hear the sound of armored vehicles passing by in the city.
The whole country is preparing for war.
Large forces in various war zones began to assemble, and tens of millions of troops on the Great Wall remained in the darkness, ready to face the attacks in the depths of the sea at any time.
This is a sense of depression and urgency, and this atmosphere is radiant throughout China.
Many people can feel this unprecedented sense of depression.
It seemed like waiting for the end of the world to come, a feeling of waiting for the verdict, uneasy.
......
clatter.
It is November 20th, at 10 am Chinese time.
The Western Continent is late at night.
‘Dong!’
‘Dong!’
‘Dong!’
Located in the former site of Gallic Guoma City, deep within a few kilometers underground.
This is the 17th dungeon of the Kingdom of Gaul, with a population of about 100,000.
The sultry city is as dirty as underground pipes.
The sound of machinery operating and collisions constantly came from the city.
Although the 100,000 Gaul people here were lucky enough to get the qualification to enter the dungeon by drawing lots.
But this does not mean that they can enjoy a peaceful life underground.
That kind of life is a luxury for the white people here.
Not to mention the black people at the bottom.
Now Western people need to perform voluntary labor for a minimum of fifteen hours every day.
This is a work that must be dedicated to living in a dungeon.
Most of the things, food resources, etc. produced by the people will be given priority to Noah's Giant City.
Only a very small number of them can be used on themselves.
Jeffell Industrial Factory.
The white and black workers here are doing their homework with numbness and fatigue.
Their mission is to brew
On the wall behind their production line, large Gaul slogans were printed.
[Work to recreate the glory of the great Western!]
【Work for the great rejuvenation of mankind!】
"Oh ~ What an exciting slogan, look at our people, fighting for their country with God's will, everyone is full of energy!"
The factory director, "Erno", wearing a neat suit, walked in with a group of managers. Seeing all the workers focusing on their work, he smiled with satisfaction.
Just one more week's shift, the order can be completed in advance and shipped to Noah's Giant City.
At that time, the powerful people in it will naturally be indispensable for him.
Thinking of this, Elno couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, then he raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch.
"It's almost done, let's start!"
Behind him, a white manager nodded and picked up the walkie-explosive radio in his hand.
"Stop the work you are doing, stand all!"
His tone was very harsh, as if he was scolding a prisoner.
But none of the workers here have any complaints.
Instead, they all turned around with a dull and numb expression on their faces, and then crossed their hands, clasped their hands tightly in front of their chests.
Then.
Under the leadership of the managers, all the workers began to recite prayers.
"Thank you for the favor God has given us so that we can survive the world by chance."
“Everything now is the mission God has given us…”
Such prayer.
Rings in every dungeon in the west.
This is a rule formulated by the top elites of Noah's Giant City and the Bordeaux after research and discussion.
Every citizen must do this.
Otherwise, they will be regarded as heresy and locked into a dark underground concentration camp.
...
On the ground.
This is a giant city, and even now that great infrastructure projects are born, the city is very spectacular.
Noah's Giant City.
A refuge built by spending all the infrastructure forces of the West and countless resources.
Extremely strong!
Even though he was attacked by a level nine sea beast before, he relied on his impregnable defense and the firepower of a large-scale ion rail cannon to repel the beast tide.
This giant city brings together all the upper-class elites of the whole Blue Star except for the red country like China.
And the center of the giant city at this moment.
SITO Alliance Headquarters.
A leadership meeting is being held.
These white people who can sit here, both men and women, are the national commanders who often appear on TV screens.
In the huge conference room.
Everyone looked solemn.
John, the chief of the Sjoggi, sat on the main seat in front of him, his face gloomy as water.
"Gentlemen and ladies, just an hour before, we and the Palace received a notice from China."
Speaking of this, he paused for a moment before speaking: "Yes, that's right, we're receiving a notice."
Notice from China...
Faced with this superpower that was extremely powerful in the disaster, these Western leaders did not dare to swear on the surface.
"Mr. General Secretary, has China made any requests to us?"
"What do they want us to do again."
Some small country leaders asked.
Alliance Chief John shook his head.
“None are not.”
The gaze revealed in his pupils was different than every time before, but was filled with an unknown uneasy and fear and caution.
Far from the other end of the ocean.
Mi Kenguo underground.
The new site of Bogong.
Deng Tong, who was only eighty years old and covered in white hair, also stood in the office with a gloomy expression.
In front of him.
The officials in the Palace all lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe for a moment.
Then, Deng Tong spoke in a deep voice:
"The highest group in China, inform us that we will hold a world conference."
【World Conference!】
As soon as these four words are spoken out.
These Western senior officials were moved.
World Conference!
Non-major international affairs will never be held easily.
Even the sea beast disaster is about to break out.
A year ago, China only announced to the world through live video broadcasts.
"What is Dongfang doing?"
"The World Conference, there is no major event. The Chinese will not notify us. Do we have any relevant information?"
"Gentlemen, this is the first time since the disaster era, a great power has launched a world conference!"
Everyone was surprised.
And senior officials like Dingtong and President John had an inexplicable panic in their hearts.
"What do Chinese people want to do..."
Mi Kenguo's eyes were filled with solemnity.
And at the same time the East.
Over the capital.
From the highest group base, a figure soared into the sky.
Countless people have seen this scene.
"Then...that seems to be the leader of the minister?"