Han Fanzhen walked to the president's office. After getting married, she brought a bit of a mature woman to tempt her. At least on her chest and buttocks, she could not tell the girl's flat figure.

She raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, but stopped. Han Tianwang could hear a little angry voice in the office inside: "Where is the plane, can our planes throw nuclear bombs above the clouds and explode the storm clouds."

"President, the planes are now unable to enter the eye of the storm clouds. Enemy large-scale fighter jets cruise in the sky. We have lost seven hundred aircraft, and since there is the ocean below, it is impossible for the pilot to survive."

Han Tianwang: "I didn't ask you about your casualties. I just asked if we could do it if we did it." The consultant said in his voice: "If it can't be done, the casualties are too great. Most of the pilots may just fly around the sky, not fighting."

When Han Fanzhen heard this outside the door, he sighed. Now the mental state of the army soldiers was, Han Fanzhen, who had the ability to read and control the mind, could not understand it very well.

The army is now tired of war. The endless war means that we hope that there will be no end. Not seeing the end means that we will die sooner or later in the continuous battle. Whether each battle will survive is like a scattered person. If we throw one, we will die, and if we throw the other, we can be rewarded by fighting. If we throw it once or twice, according to the human fluke mentality, there will definitely be someone to do it. But if we throw it infinitely, no one will have luck.

Without knowing why they fought, and for what they insisted on? This is the despair of oneself that they must die. These people did not intend to use their own death to exchange for the things they obtained from joining the army.

Whether a soldier thinks about the worst plan is death at all times. This is very important. If he had done the worst possibility long ago and thought he had died, he would not regret or complain, then he would be the Iron Army.

If soldiers who are attracted to the army at high welfare are used to develop combat habits through complicated training processes and use these soldiers with habits and conditioned reflexes to fight. During a long war, these soldiers' combat beliefs will be worn out bit by bit.

And now it is the army of the Iron Tower Republic, and that's the case. This is not a game, nor is it a single data. Soldiers have their own minds. War makes soldiers vulnerable.

The pilots of the planes only flew around in the sky, and then returned on the grounds that they did not find the enemy. Even if they found the enemy, the flight brigades on both sides tacitly maintained a certain range of distances, and then carefully turned and left.

Since it is in the sky, the air force can make more choices than the army and navy. The large clusters of the army and the navy are still fighting, fighting under the supervision of officers and military police. However, the soldiers' patience has now collapsed to the end.

The war has lasted for five years, and for every tower soldier, it is like fifty years. This is not the five years of peace. It can fight eight or fourteen years of war. It is because one side is too weak, and the weak side will undoubtedly die if it does not resist, so that long-term resistance will occur. Now both sides have rears, and batches of soldiers are sent to the battlefield, and the surviving veterans will affect the new recruits.

Han Fanzhen, who was very sensitive to the emotions of the people around him, understood that this was already the limit of the entire army. Now the war is almost the same, but the will of the top leaders of both sides are being strongly supported.

"Get out, go and monitor the preparations of the shore defense turret. Don't be upset here." Han Tianwang roared angrily, the door opened, and the assistant inside hurriedly opened the door and saw Han Fanzhen waiting outside the door. The assistant shrugged helplessly at Han Fanzhen and whispered: "The temper is quite bad."

Han Fanzhen took a breath and knocked on the door. "Come in." As Han Fanzhen walked in, Han Tianwang, who had not yet disappeared, put away his gloomy face and said, "Xiao Zhen, you are here."

Han Fanzhen nodded and said, "It has disturbed the President. The latest worm and meat rations have been produced. The cost will greatly alleviate the supply of meat materials."

Han Tianwang nodded and said, "Okay, um." Han Tianwang asked tentatively, "Is there any whereabouts of that person's news?" Han Fanzhen shook his head and said, "I don't know, I have never seen through him anyway." Speaking of this, Han Fanzhen said self-deprecatingly: "No one can see through what he wants to do. Maybe there is no single person in his eyes. But he just wants to see our joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness."

Han Tianwang sighed and said, "Do you think he is abnormal, right? Maybe we are all wrong." After that, Han Tianwang took out a piece of information. This piece of information is information about Ren Di's initial planet.

Now the South Ye Kingdom has been destroyed. The two major forces of the Tower Kingdom sent forces into the South Ye Kingdom in order to find the Star Gate. A war broke out. In the end, the two sides seized one side of the Star Gate and entered the South Ye Kingdom from the side they occupied. Then they mercilessly used nuclear bombs to cross the Star Gate to bomb the direction occupied by their opponents.

The result was obvious. The Nanye Kingdom was like a piece of porcelain shattered. The Tianxinghui occupied the Nanye Kingdom and then found the star gate that Ren Di first came out.

Han Fanzhen opened the information, frowned and said, "At an altitude of 4,000 meters and in a high-dimensional mountainous area? The geographical location of this star gate is so poor."

Han Tianwang said: "It is difficult to detect effectively at present, but it can be confirmed that the concentration of spiritual energy there is very low, which is definitely not suitable for the birth of the innate world. So his origin."

Han Fanzhen asked, "What is his origin?" Han Tianwang said, "Actually, he should have guessed that he comes from a higher civilization, at least higher than the iron tower."

Han Fanzhen expressed a puzzled expression and said, "Then what is he doing? Are he teasing us?" Han Tianwang said, "I don't know, when you stand so high, I'm afraid that people who stand short will find it difficult to understand. After all, what we provide is not attractive to higher civilizations. So we must ask him clearly what his purpose is for all this."

Han Fanzhen said, "Ask him?" Han Tianwang said, "Ask him clearly, what exactly does he want us to do?"

The camera switched, at the entrance of the underground world, Ren Di said to Sun Bo: "It's this. Go down." Sun Bo said: "What's there?" Ren Di said: "The place suitable for your life."

Sun Bo said, "Let's go together." Ren Di shook his head and said, "I don't need me there." Sun Bo looked at Ren Di, then looked at the hole, and there was suspicion on his face. He was worried, worried that Ren Di had bad intentions.

Ren Di opened his mind and immediately lifted Sun Bo, who had no resistance. He pressed it into the hole despite Sun Bo's resistance, and at the same time he held a letter and stuffed it into his clothes.

Ren Di said: "The fate is like this, you can't choose the starting point. I can help you choose the starting point, but I can't help you choose the way to go. Go and be braver below."

After sending Sun Bo down, Ren Di closed the entrance and slowly closed the steel door. With Ren Di's mental power, hundreds of fast stones moved to block the entrance.

Ren Di said: "Forget it, the time is just right. I hope you are satisfied with that refuge."

In the underground tunnel, Qi Mian stared at the building blocks in his palm, and the clock hand on the building blocks pointed to the end point. Then the building blocks in his palm emitted light. Qi Mian felt the star gate in his body break out of his body and sank into the building block.

The building blocks turned into a round mirror. At the other end of the mirror, you can see a planet. This is a light blue color. Under the dark red dwarfs, there are spots of green on this planet.

This mirror is a star gate. Currently, Qimian, who holds the mirror, quickly gets the information of this mirror. This star gate can be expanded to a size of 100 meters. The basis for the existence of this star gate is Qimian. If Qimian does not fall, do not give up the responsibility and do not leave the tower star, the star gate will remain open.

Qimian smiled faintly. She had expected such a result and was prepared to make a contribution. Open a door on this wasteland planet. This door may be closed at any time because of her own giving up. As for how long it can last? Qimian felt that it should last until the survivors of the tunnel could grasp the responsibility of civilization.

"This star gate should be opened in a safer place on the Iron Tower Planet. The Crossing Mountains area." Thinking of this Qimian holding the star gate and walking towards the subway station. Qimian did not discuss with others. It was his own responsibility to hold on to the star gate, so he had the right to choose. On this planet, we cannot give too much. Humans here do not need a savior.

Qimian already understood Ren Di. Because Ren Di had too many things, he had no need for this civilization and could not give this civilization responsibility. Therefore, he had expectations for this civilization and could only leave and give it to the civilization to face the years of thorns.

Holding the mirror step by step, she walked downwards, Qimian looked calm. From now on, she felt that she was a member of human society.

This feeling is not simply a feeling of being responsible for the future. Responsibility is just a feeling of giving. If you give it lightly, it is a feeling of being a God. If you simply enjoy seeking it, it is a feeling of being a devil.

Only by being willing to give to civilization and having some spiritual demands is the feeling of being a person in civilization. This is a kind of balance. Be careful and maintaining it. Being a human being is not easy. How many people can find such results like Qimian in the process of moving forward? Powerful, huge power, and what you own and what you bear will sooner or later be inconsistent with everyone. What will human beings become? Can they maintain their true colors? Some individuals no longer struggle, and go further and further in extremes after losing balance. Ren Di is still insisting on this task of being at will is the most difficult task.

Now while Qimian bears such a responsibility, he put forward his own requests to the Tower civilization openly. Qimian’s request is that the Tower people stand up carefully and take on the responsibility of the wheel of history forward. Push the wheel of history into the future they yearn for.

I have made sincere efforts and have some requirements for civilization. With such a bond, Qimian is looking forward to and grateful for this moment.
Chapter completed!