Chapter 86 The Leader Is Not Afraid of Death

At the same time, the Parliament Building.

Senator Mel is standing high on the top terrace of the Parliament Building, looking at the battlefield here from afar.

It is not close to the audio workshop where the conflict occurred. But standing at the commanding point of the city, the Parliament Building, and using the high power telescope with magic blessing, Mel can still see the situation there.

"Don't you want to look at it?" Mel himself looked from afar with great interest, and did not forget to hand the maid another pair of binoculars: "The battle will begin soon."

The maid took the telescope, but did not raise it to watch: "The battle of children is nothing to see."

Her voice was full of arrogance. And she can't be blamed.

For the Noxans who are used to seeing the big scene, the conflict between the two cities is really "childish" like a child's family.

"Miss Mayer, why are you so concerned about this battle?"

"Just like other families, why not send some spies?"

The maid did not understand Mel's enthusiasm for this.

But Mel said, "Put away the arrogance of the Noxans."

"If there is really Jana behind the leader, even if it is Noxas..."

She wanted to speak again and again, and her expression was complicated.

When the maid noticed her abnormality, she couldn't help asking: "Miss Mayer, do you think that this little leader can make the Noxas Empire fear him in the future?"

"With all due respect... let's not mention Li Wei and the leader. Even if the goddess Jana comes, it may not shake us."

Knox will respect and fear God, but will not fear God. Because the empire has this strength.

"Ah..." Mel smiled and said nothing.

Her maid did not understand, nor did the senators.

Only she vaguely realized what a terrible storm would be set off in the place of Runwen by the combination of an immortal god of faith and a great faith like wildfire.

God cannot be killed.

Faith cannot be killed.

Noxas is also a mortal empire. How can a mere mortal stop the wind of immortality?

"Then look down," Mel sighed.

She could not tell whether she was expecting Jana's appearance or not.

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The elite thugs of the Iron Fist Sect drove armed motorcycles to tightly seal the factory gate.

The ten twilight soldiers equipped with turbine alchemy jars took the lead and approached slowly with a frightening momentum.

The leader is Tiequan Avery.

His muscles were twisted like the body of a meat mountain. At this time, they expanded again under the stimulation of twilight medicine.

The purple alchemical armor with steel luster covered Avery's strong flesh, making him look like a huge, indestructible steel shell beetle.

He just stood there like an iron tower and calmly looked at it with his purple twinkling eyes, which was enough to frighten ordinary people.

But at this time, the atmosphere of the General Assembly was calmed down.

Because there is a leader standing in front of ordinary people.

"I'll be the first one." Victor slowly buckled his face armor, turning himself into steel.

Excitedly, she put on her gloves to activate the blue light of the Hicks jewel.

Caitlin also steadily picked up her Hicks precision rifle, and her look was no longer complicated.

"I won't fight, but..." Salfani looked at Li Wei and everyone, and also flew to the front of the team on her mobile stage: "If you need me, I am willing to 'sing' for everyone."

"Salfani..." Elvin looked at his daughter anxiously. But he didn't detain him, just stood beside his daughter in silence.

Lena, Baku Students, workers and leaders all stood out.

"Lena," said Li Wei, "go back."

"Why?!" Lena held the grenade launcher that she had made herself and asked with astonishment, "Brother, why don't you let me go? Is it because I'm your sister?"

"No --" She shook her head obstinately: "I'm also the leader, so I won't go!"

"I don't want you to go on, I don't want you students to go on!" Li Wei explained: "The division of labor in struggle is different from each other."

"You are students, engineers and future scientists. The battlefield of scientists should be in the laboratory, not here."

"Yes!" Baku and his workmates laughed and agreed with Liwei. "Let us rough people do the fighting."

"You are all Zu'an's geniuses. It's a pity to be here."

"......" Lena and her classmates were moved and silent.

"No... President Li Wei, let's go!" They insisted: "We are also Zu'an people, and Zu'an people are soldiers!"

How many weak scholars can live here from Zu'an?

The students were also excited and insisted on going to the battlefield.

"You..." Li Wei was filled with emotion.

He had only seen a few films and read a few articles before he began to doubt whether the stories in the history books were all false.

People are selfish. How can you rush to the battlefield regardless of your own life?

But later he realized that for those people, ideals and beliefs may really be more important than life.

Because they are the leaders.

"Brother, let's go!" Lena and the students are still insisting.

"Lena, listen!" Li Wei's expression was deep and his attitude was complicated.

"We can fight, President!"

"Obey the organizational arrangements!" Li Wei severely scolded, "You should not die even if you want to die today!"

"That's right!" The workers bravely stood out and said, "If we are going to die, we should die first!"

"Then let's follow everyone -" The students still refused to leave: "If you have finished, it's our turn to fight!"

The leaders are fighting to die.

Those shallow believers who have just been "optimized" out of the leader team have finally come to a clear understanding of the difference between themselves and the real leader.

For a moment, everyone was moved.

After seeing this shocking scene, many people were also infected by these leaders, and their beliefs became more firm and pure.

As a result, even many wind seekers were unwilling to retreat.

They volunteered to follow the leader and take up arms to fight with the enemy.

It's hard to believe that just a few hours ago, the same group of people were "cowards" who were shaken by Li Wei's words and their beliefs collapsed.

"Good, good, everyone is good!"

Seeing the enemy approaching, Liwei finally made a decision:

"Since everyone is not afraid of death, then -"

"Lena, Baku, you don't need to go. Just stay in the rear and protect everyone."

"Hey?" The students and workers were slightly stunned.

How can we let them guard the house collectively when the enemy is in front?

None of them will go on. Who will go on?

"We are enough." Liwei pointed to himself, Victor and others.

"How about that?" Everyone asked anxiously: "President Li Wei, I know you are very powerful. But you don't have to take all the burdens on your own shoulders to protect us."

"We are also leaders, and we are not afraid of death!"

"Ha ha." Li Wei smiled with satisfaction.

The solemnity on his face disappeared completely, and what remained was relaxed: "If only everyone had the will to fight."

"There will be countless battles waiting for you in the future. But today's battle does not need you to play."

"Because..." Because this battle is not so difficult.

Li Wei looked at the approaching armed motorcycle convoys and alchemical armored soldiers outside the venue.

So few people dare to challenge.

The strength of the leader is seriously underestimated.

"Victor." Livy looked at his comrade in arms.

"Hey hey... cough cough!" In order to maintain the image of the vice president, Victor resisted laughing.

But his cool "third hand" will not become less powerful due to the lack of "voice control".

Just heard a peep

A laser shot through the window.

Just like wheat cutting, the thugs of the Iron Fist Sect fell down in an instant.

Everything that the laser ray touches, whether it is brick, steel or people, is melted open by the high temperature and cut into two pieces by the laser at that moment.

If the enemy is lucky, he can kill himself with the motorcycle under him.

Those who are unlucky will be cut back by Victor's death ray The body was broken in two, but it didn't die immediately.

"Hiss --" the leaders gasped.

Now it's the turn of the Iron Fist Gang to be afraid.