"Are you planning to go back to Earth?"
Adele had already left the study. She was tired from the journey, and she had provided Allen with so much information about Earth. Now that the young miss of the Morsons was going to take a bath and throw herself on the bed, only Edward and Allen were left in the study.
Hearing Edward ask this obvious question, Allen gave him a clear answer, "I have to go back and take a look."
"And then?" Edward spread out his hands and said, "Stop the civil war?"
"Do you want me to stand by and watch?" Allen asked, "Although the Federation has done some bad things to me, it was a puppet president who did it. I can still distinguish this grudge. Now that the dusk of the universe has begun, if Earth is still engaged in a civil war, then it is unknown whether humans will survive this calamity. "
"I know you won't ignore it. I just want to ask you how you plan to intervene in this matter. The most convenient way is to drive the army over and crush the opponents. With your current strength and military strength, you can easily do this, right? "
Allen did not object, but said, "It's easy to suppress, but after that. I can't stay on Earth forever. As soon as I leave, the flames of resistance will rise again, and burn even more fiercely. Perhaps this fire will burn the last bottom line of people completely. "
"So you're going to be reasonable?" Edward smiled and said, "If reason makes sense, Capullo and the others won't stand up against the Federation."
"In the end, Capullo just wants to realize his ambition. From the first time I saw him, I saw it in his eyes. That old man is not satisfied with being a marshal of the Federation. He wants to be the president himself. In fact, he might even want to be an emperor himself if he revives the monarchy. "Allen said," Yes, I'll talk to Capullo. But if it doesn't work out, I won't waste my time with him. I'll let him choose whether to unite to deal with the coming apocalypse or to go his own way and be destroyed in my hands. "
"Then I have a suggestion." Edward smiled and said, "Don't leave the choice to Capullo alone. When dusk falls, all life will face the fate of withering. In front of this general trend, it was unfair for Capulo to make the choice. Everyone should be allowed to choose, and Capullo was able to fight against the Federation more because his soldiers believed that he could create a new era. But if they know that this era is coming to an end, will they continue to follow Garp? "
Edward did not give an answer. Allen nodded. "You're right. They do have the right to make a choice. We'll do as you say."
"Then I'll go prepare for you. We're leaving tomorrow, right?"
"Yes."
On the other side of the Billion Star Path, when Allen was preparing to return to his homeland, Earth, a planet at the edge of the Milky Way, was not as cold as other planets. On the contrary, the interior of the planet was very lively.
After the expulsion of the Nelms, people thought there would be peace. However, he did not expect that not only did the Earth not welcome peace, it instead welcomed even greater turmoil.
The fall of Babylon seemed to represent the end of the great era of the Federation government's management of Earth. After the people of Nelm rolled back to the Yordon Domain, led by the Golden Lion, the Gate of Freedom, the Light Concealment Society, and the others used the incident of the fake President Alan to denounce the Federation for not fulfilling their responsibilities and obligations, which gave the people of Nelm an opportunity to take advantage of, causing Earth to experience another Battle of Dawn.
Therefore, in order to prevent the same incident from happening, the Federation was asked to recognize the autonomy of these forces and form an alliance with the Federation to jointly manage Earth. The Federation naturally opposed this, igniting the fuse of the civil war on Earth.
Now, the nobles of the original Federation, led by the Smith Clan, supported the Golden Lion. The Gate of Freedom was an Anti- Federation organization created by the Light Concealment Society, so it was naturally in the same nostrils as the Light Concealment Society. The Golden Lion, the Gate of Freedom, and the Light Concealment Society had also reached an agreement. One was to oppose the Federation's control, thus forming a force against the Federation.
Right now, there were only ten administrative districts on Earth under the control of the Federation, and the rest were divided by the three Golden Lions. In order to recapture the administrative district, the Federation actively launched military operations. However, several important figures were still restrained and did not throw in destructive weapons. But who knew for how long this restraint could be maintained?
Under this situation, many cities had been abandoned, and every day, towns and cities were disappearing. People on the surface could only gather in the center of their forces to seek refuge. The result was to make the surface even more desolate, just like this place.
This was a small town on the edge of the desert. A long time ago, there were a hundred families living in this town. But after a disaster, the town was abandoned. However, a few years ago, scavengers or refugees gradually appeared in the town. All kinds of people came to the edge of the desert and revitalized the town.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The Federation broke out and the war spread to the town. As a result, the town that had finally improved became desolate again. Only the occasional bandits or robbers who passed by would use this town as a temporary foothold.
Thus, when someone appeared near the town at noon that day, a few villains who were temporarily staying in the town were surprised, but they were also somewhat happy.
A traveler passing by meant that there was money to be gained, so these gun-wielding thugs began to move.
The traveler's face could not be seen clearly in the windproof cloak, but from his body shape, it seemed that he was a tall and strong man. However, he didn't have any obvious firearms on him. At most, he carried automatic pistols and the like. Of course, such a person couldn't afford to use magic energy weapons, so the thugs were very relieved that this fat sheep couldn't run away.
The man entered the town and walked on the streets that were submerged in yellow sand. He stopped from time to time, as if he was recalling something, and then continued forward. Finally, he arrived in front of a tin house. The roof of the tin house had long since been blown off by the strong wind, and most of the furniture in the house was submerged in the sand piled up on the ground. He looked at the room and then went in. He walked on the sand and turned into a small bedroom. The bedroom was only big enough for one bed, and now the beds were covered with a layer of yellow sand.
He carefully pushed away the sand with his hand and sat on the bed. He turned his head and looked out of the window, silent.
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