Holistic Fantasy

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"Noah President!"

With such a voice ringing, people who are still on the scene, whether they are "promoter (r)" or "starter (r)", whether it is "the plundered generation" or the "children of the shackles" Bigger your own eyes.

Noah suddenly stopped and walked with the members of the "fairytail". The figure was stagnant on the spot.

This voice, basically, as long as it is a resident of the Tokyo area, no one will recognize it.

Even if I haven’t heard this sound in person, this voice has been ringing on the TV and I don’t know how many times.

At the moment, including Noah, everyone raised their heads and looked at the source of the sound.

There, a group of people stood on a hillock and faced everyone on the side.

Among these people, there are old, young, male, and female. The number is about a hundred to a thousand or so. Even if they stand scattered, they will fill the top of the hill.

They didn't take umbrellas, and they didn't carry any tools to shelter from the rain. So they exposed themselves to the dark rain curtains, letting black rain hit them, and they will have a pair of gods, full of hope and expectation. The eyes are on this side and enter the eyes of everyone.

At the forefront of these people, the holy emperor of a white dress stood in the first place and exposed himself to the dark rain. It seems as if the white body with the radiance is in sharp contrast with the dark rain curtain around it, and it is impossible to forget the figure at this moment.

"Sacred Emperor?"

Everyone present was stunned and waited to see the crowd of men and women standing behind the Holy Son. It’s even more utterly speechless.

"Sacred Emperor?" Yanzhu, Dina, Xia Shi and others also stunned.

"Son of the Son of Heaven!" My head who lost a leg was standing up under the support of the morning glow, and some excited said.

"Why does the Emperor of the Suns appear here like this? Please hurry to avoid the rain!"

It seems. My head is shocked by the behavior of the Holy Son standing directly under the dark rain.

However, in response to the words of my head, it is not the Holy Son, but a walk out of the crowd to a shadow next to the Son of Heaven.

"The Holy Man is called by me!"

Looking at the shadow standing next to the Son of Heaven, Lentaro also showed a horrified expression.

"Miss Miki?"

Then, it is a lot of wood.

Seeing that the Son of Heaven and Wood are standing on the hills with a group of people, they will gather their eyes in this direction. More accurately, it should be said that it was gathered on oneself, and Noah frowned.

"What are you doing?"

"President Noah." The Holy Son prayed and held his hands together, resting on his chest, his eyes fixed on Noah's body.

"The people here are volunteering to come with me."

"Is it?" Noah's brows still have no trace of relief, bearing the eyes of those who have hopes and expectations, and speak quietly.

"and then?"

"Noah!" Wood went one step further and shouted at Noah.

"The people here are almost all "plundered generations", all the residents of the Tokyo area!"

"President Noah!" Shengtianzi also raised his voice, and the upper body flexed forward. Screaming to Noah.

"They all have words to tell you, please listen to their voices!"

The whole audience is dead.

Noah just raised her head. Looking at the direction of the hillock, the eyes slightly provoked a wave of ripples.

Under the watchful eyes of Noah, all the men, women, and children all looked at each other and stepped forward. They bent forward and bowed to Noah.

"President Noah! Please also save us! Save the entire Tokyo area!"

Such a loud resounding squat in the air and into the ears of people in the place.

All the members of the "fairytail" are all there.

The police officers of the Civilian Police Auxiliary Force headed by my head are all open mouths and incredible faces.

Lian Tailang, Yan Zhu, Yan Na, Xia Shi and others collectively lost their voices. It was a look of disappointment.

Noah’s heart trembled a little, and the fist suddenly tightened.

what happened?

what is the problem?

Is this the help from the plundered generation?

Is this the help of residents from the Tokyo area?

They don't want to let the "fairytail" disappear?

They don't want to be saddened by the "children of the beggars"?

Are they not asking for relief from others?

Are they not the ability to distrust the police?

Then. They are like this now, what is it?

"This is a request from residents in the Tokyo area." St. Tianzi still clasped his hands on his chest. Like the saint who guards Noah, he closes his eyes.

"President Noah, I know that many people in the Tokyo area are rejecting the "children of the beggars", and many of them are rejecting the "fairytail", even in the case of threats to life. I will not hesitate to vent my inner fear to the "fairytail", which will make you completely disappointed in the Tokyo area."

"But, please believe us, believe in the entire Tokyo area!" The Son of Heaven will lift his hands in prayer and put it on his forehead, saying in a sincere and pleading voice.

"The world is full of contradictions. The Tokyo area is the same. Some people reject you. Some people like you heartily. Some people show ugly and dark sides everywhere, but some people have always believed that people are ultimately beautiful. It is kind."

"People here, even if they are about to face the aggression of the gut animals, still have expectations for you, even in this world full of despair, the heart has always had hope!" Holy Son opened his eyes With a strong emotional eye, she stared at Noah's body.

"This is the only hope in this world, and there is only a small amount of humanity!"

"So, President Noah, I ask you!"

"Not in the name of justice! Not even in the righteousness!"

"Not for the country! Not for this Tokyo area!"

"Please protect the world with only a few hopes!"

When the words fell, the holy man bent down his body and went to Noah to perform the heaviest gift ever.

This ceremony, instead of issuing a commission to Noah in the name of the Son of God, is a request to Noah in the capacity of an ordinary girl who has the same heart and hopes for peace.

Aside, the wood was more silent and bent down and squatted.

Lian Tailang stood up under the support of Yan Zhu and was equally embarrassed.

My head is looking at the morning glow and slowly squatting.

The police officers of the auxiliary police of the police all face each other for a while, and for a while they stood in the firm color and confronted Noah.

"Noah President - ——!"

Residents of the Tokyo area, who are still in awkward postures behind the Son of Heaven and Wood, once again make a loud voice.

"Please also help us save ---!"

All the members of "Fairytail" are staying on the spot and can't speak.

Xia Shi and Dina turned their heads at the same time and cast their gaze on Noah's body.

Noah's eyes looked at all the people who were facing each other, looking at the persevering expression on their faces and the light in their eyes that represented hope. The heart trembled and trembled.

hope.

It turns out that there is hope in this world.

"嗡————!"

At this time, in front of Noah, a beautiful glow suddenly burst into the air, like a halo, enveloped the space in front of Noah.

This beautiful halo, no one in the presence of the person can see it.

Only Noah, staring at the glow in front of her eyes, the ripples in the dark pupils are hard to come by.

In a halo that no one can see, the same fantastic things are suspended there.

It is a "feather".

The piece seems to be cut off by the waist, but only half of it is left, covered by a crystal ball like crystal, suspended in the crystal, emitting a white feather "feather".

That, it is Noah who has been searching for a whole year in this world and has come to the most fundamental purpose of this world.

"World Fragments".

The "world debris" that has not been found for a long time, now appears in the face of Noah in the few hopes of the world. (To be continued)