Chapter 115 (2/2)
This is the last hope of all governments and the only dawn of restoring the glory of the past and the order of the past.
On the streets of London, Britain, numerous sentries and troops controlled the city. Countless naval formations and aircraft carrier battle groups were on standby in the English Channel. The power agencies and mutant combat forces of various countries came to London one month in advance. Elites from all over the world gather here to fight for the old dominators.
The old glory has declined. In this country where the sun never sets, they guard the dawn of the new world.
The sun in the fog city is always rare. Even on such an important day, it is overcast and even a little rain.
Holding an umbrella and stepping on the accumulated water, Chen ang walked in front of the gloomy police. There were no people in the street. The soldiers with a gloomy face stood on both sides of the street, and the rain fell from their faces. Occasionally, several pedestrians came and went in a hurry, and their figure also seemed extremely embarrassed. It was still eye-catching to see people like Chen ang on this depressed street.
There are countless watchers spying on him in the dark. Countless weapons are aimed at him. Mankind will never let its last hope be destroyed. But Chen ang didn't seem to be aware of this. He was leisurely like a tourist before the great depression and the great collapse, wandering around London's buildings and scenic spots in the British era.
Holding the walnut guardrail, he climbed up the steps. His fingertips touched the ancient copper clock, the complex gear set and the power source, making big ben suffuse with a trace of the color of the old times.
Another bald head, waiting for him on the tower.
When Chen ang came to the professor, he was looking down at the city. The empty city had a feeling of depression. The professor's voice also had an unspeakable heartache. ”The world should not be like this, nor should the city be like this. It should be full of sunshine, laughter, flowers and happiness.”
The professor looked back at Chen ang with a deep sadness: ”peace is hard won, so are happiness and hope. They deserve our careful care. These are also the things I will guard to the death and the persistence of my life. I will never allow anyone to destroy it for their own selfish desires.”
”Even if you use war, you have to fight?” Chen ang asked with a smile.
The professor said seriously, ”even if it is a war, I will protect it, even if I lose more lives, my students and my family.”
”Then I can also answer you. I also have goals and principles, and I will use war and killing to achieve it. In order to achieve it, I do not hesitate to destroy peace and crush happiness. As long as they still carry the old breath and shadow, that is the reason for me to break them. I will shape a new world and achieve my goals.”
The professor bowed his head and said wearily, ”if the old is your enemy, you should not recast the Soviet. It has rusted, you should let it grow old. If you drag it out of time, it will only make the world and civilization retrogress. Mankind no longer needs the next cold war. We don't need to dance on the tip of the knife.”
”The Soviet is not old, it is new hope! It is a fist of steel, which will break everything in the old order, and then recast hope and reshape the world.” Chen ang looked at the shadow of Buckingham Palace in the distance, where the old owner was making the final struggle and efforts for his own survival.
”But the Soviet failed, didn't it? Failure shows its backwardness. The people abandoned it and chose a new world. Deception and fear can't last. The evil existence of mind controller can't rule the world forever. One day, the awakened people will destroy the monster you dug out of the grave.”
”Facts will tell everything! Professor, in Pandora's box, the last thing is not necessarily hope, but also the end,” Chen ang said with a smile.
More and more mutants and combat troops have surrounded this ancient attic. The most powerful army and combat effectiveness of all mankind will resist the apocalypse and strive for a glimmer of hope for human society. The professor and Chen ang stood in the attic and heard the melodious bell on their heads, reaching all directions and the ends of the earth.
At the grand venue of Buckingham Palace, the sovereign regimes and legal representatives of financial institutions of various countries pressed the sacred and glorious vote of the old financial system revived by the absolute new world. The revival of the gold standard has given new hope to finance and currency. The wealth of the people, together with the old market system, was abandoned by the capital without hesitation and sank into a bottomless abyss.
A new reshuffle decided the redistribution of wealth in this society, and the old order solemnly took off the broken blood and put on new clothes.
Chen ang watched all this, their carnival, and their celebration of the resurrection of the old order. All this seemed to be a foregone conclusion. Gold as a guarantee and the coordinated currencies of all countries in the world seemed to have new vitality, which injected a booster into the shaky market and production.
Isn't it worth celebrating that they finally escaped from the sinking ship and broke all ties with the sinking market? The Apocalypse seems to have been defeated. This system can be destroyed for the first time, but it will never be destroyed. The second time, the new system will incorporate all unstable factors and become more brilliant.
The dawn came from the horizon to the earth.