Chapter 1055 (1/2)

A group of shadow mecha stared at this side, and angel in the ruling mecha was also stunned. At the same time, they were also shocked and dazed by many creatures of parlance.

Because of the color, the red sun can be seen clearly in the daytime, and it is much more conspicuous than the hook moon. At the same time, because it is much closer to the earth than the hook moon, it is also much larger in the eyes of the creatures of parlance. Such a sudden disappearance has attracted many people's attention.

Comrade Xiaoqian blinked and then smiled. This scene is really familiar.

Anyang is still in the forward position of fingertips, but there is no red earth in front of it, only the big nebulae dotted on the deep and dark starry sky, I don't know how far I can see at a glance.

In an instant, he took back his hand rigidly, turned his head to look at Xiaoqian, paused, and asked, ”to be honest, did you get a fright when you accepted the hook moon that day?”

”Yes.” ”It's gone so suddenly, so suddenly, I'm totally unprepared,” said Xiaoqian. But I think I'll play with you for a while, and then I'll hold it forcibly. Otherwise, I'm sure I'll have a big surprise, and then I'll scream... ”

”Well.” Anyang nodded, took back his eyes, turned and flew back. ”Let's go back.”

”Well.” Xiaoqian follows him.

Deeply shocked, a group of shadow mecha and angel followed him silently back to the spaceship, closed the hatch, started the spaceship, and turned around to the huge planet.

Parlance is much larger than the earth. Although its sea area is also larger than the earth, and only three continents are suitable for human habitation, its land area is much larger than the earth, not larger than the earth's land, but larger than the whole earth.

This makes it look magnificent, like a giant, and the earth is much smaller than it.

Its space landscape is also obviously different from that of the earth, because it is not in a large galaxy similar to the Milky way, but a very small galaxy, much smaller than Orion, so its sky is much monotonous, not so many dense stars and bright star clouds. But it has seven satellites, all of which are very huge. There are also many spaceports floating in space and the deformed and science fiction aesthetic Yorktown base.

At a glance from the space of parlance, it is quite different from the earth. It may be a little less elegant in the shock of the stars, but the deep and dark universe is also awe inspiring. The huge satellites and space bases with different colors add magic and science fiction colors to it.

As the ground gets closer and closer, the pattern of the yellow green continent and the dark blue ocean soon takes up the whole field of vision. The ship's exterior lights up, apparently rushing into the atmosphere.

The spaceport, Yorktown base and the satellite were all left behind, invisible.

They rushed into the territory of the eastern continent and came directly to the capital of the world. They could see the shape of the city and the basin like terrain far away from Anyang, which reminded him of the original appearance of the region. The surrounding high mountains surrounded the vast forest and plain below. A plain appeared in the middle of the forest, like a bald man. At that time, every night All kinds of roars come from the forest.

Until one day, a man carrying anti tank rocket launchers walked through hundreds of kilometers of wasteland alone, carefully avoiding the attack of Mechanical creatures, and established a god general who would spread for hundreds of times in the abrupt plain in the center of the forest.

Since then, the forest is doomed to disappear, and I don't know where the wild animals have fled.

People who have made great achievements like to remember.

When the small spaceship landed in the space base outside Yinyue City, Anyang and Xiaoqian stepped down from the spaceship, the world had turned from night to morning, just in the morning, the light came from behind, they returned from the direction of the sun.

Back in the huge bedroom of the castle, comrade Xiaoqian sat down on the big bed with dark red gauze and stared at a pair of oil paintings about two meters long on the opposite wall.

The content of the oil painting is very interesting. There are windmills and villages nearby, as well as scarecrows and haystacks. A farmer is driving a buffalo to plow the field. The color used by the painter is very warm, which makes the scene look very peaceful. The village haystacks, windmill and Scarecrow are all outlined in yellow. But the farmer raised his head in shock and looked into the distance. In the distance, it was a picture of a sudden war that destroyed the sky and the earth!

Of course, both sides of the war are machine armour and Mechanical creatures, which are all over the world, full of bullets and fire. The light of the shells tears the sky, damages the fields, builds a visible fire net, and pours down on each other's camp like raindrops!

Xiao Qian used to be a general painter before she died. She also knew about oil painting when she came to the real world, but she never saw anyone who could combine the two styles so harmoniously, like connecting the two worlds together.

Peace and war, primitive villages and the destruction of technology.

At this time, Anyang, who was sitting on the huge balcony, turned around and said lightly: ”that was the silver moon leader, a Tianbing painting by the name of Linna. There are not many talents of art in Tianbing. It's rare that she has such attainments in painting. Ah, in fact, they are not only fighting machines, most of the time they are still flesh and blood people. ””What about her?” Xiaoqian turned to ask.

”Dead.” Anyang sipped his lips. ”When the gods and the human beings are about to win, the silver moon city at that time has become the most famous city in the world.”

”Well.” Xiaoqian nodded and reached out to touch the picture. Of course, she could only touch the cold frame. She could see from the painting that what the painter wanted, or wanted to protect, was nothing more than the land ploughed under the farmer's feet, the village behind the farmer and the God generals far away, plus the scarecrow, the crenels and the windmill, all of which were not worth mentioning in peacetime.

Even in this era, the war has only been over for a few years. I'm afraid that some people are beginning to look down upon the original village in this painting. But how could you think that this is what many brilliant people want to protect and pursue when they devote their lives? The further away people are from the war, the longer those who eliminate it will sleep, and if they were not dead, they should now stand at a height that others can look up to.

Those who cry for war are mostly people in peace. Those who are really living on the battlefield want world peace.