MTL - Overturned Tower-v2 Chapter 25 continuation of human civilization

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It was only the death of a bottle of poison, a dagger, and an old man that brought the order to slaughter the village; and this order brought the beginning of civil strife.

The war gradually spread out, covering the whole country. Then the flames of war spread to neighboring countries.

In the end, no corner can find peace and survive this chaos.

——Just like the disaster of chaos that Seven Sky Island is facing now.

"Strictly speaking, it's not a war between the Church and the Mage Tower. It's a war between the Mage Tower and all the anti-Mage camps—the Church is just the biggest and the only one that persisted until the end."

Looking at the sea outside the window, Huachu sighed: "Actually, the Tower of Babel has different opinions on this war.

"Because we are all from different lineups. And our consensus is that we need to do our best to prevent this war that should not exist."

"What about you, Flower Touch?"

Russell turned his head and looked at the elf girl beside him: "Which side are you from?"

"I'm not like them," Hua Chu said, "I think this war is destined to come.

"Because the fuse that triggered the war, although the death of the old man caused the conflict between the church and the mages, it was only a report from the Medical Doctors Association. But in fact, what really led to the war of teaching and law was the long-standing war. The grievances and grievances piled up are the fire of innovation that people are looking forward to.

"The conflict between those who 'look forward to the end of the era of mages' and the party who 'do their best to maintain the era of mages' is becoming more and more antagonistic. Even if there is no Association of Medicine Doctors, there will always be other associations; without this old man, There will always be another old lady, too; instead of these young men, there will be other old men; if not in that year, there will be the next.

"We can't stop this from happening. This is the tide of the times."

Huachu's delicate face is like a doll—it's the first time she has uttered such serious words that fit her status as a scholar, instead of the frivolous words full of wickedness before.

"In the end, the intensification of the war is also doomed and inevitable. The mages are extremely resolute and will never retreat; and the church has no room to retreat. As long as they lose the battle, they will be completely wiped out. The inevitable decline The church finally used the nuclear weapons they unearthed from the ancient ruins. The Mage Tower, which was severely beaten, finally went crazy—since the members of the church hidden in the folk are hard to distinguish, and almost all the people are inclined to the side of the church, Therefore, they simply began to use large-scale spells to directly attack civilians who were unwilling to enter the mage tower.

"These civilians who enter the control area of ​​the Mage Tower are a kind of hostage. The nuclear weapon strikes used against the church are also a monopoly on materials and labor—that is a scorched-earth tactic. In order to cut off the church's ability to obtain food and other resources, The mages cast a curse on the formerly cultivated and forested areas.

"The land is poisoned and dry, and can no longer produce food. There is not even a single weed on the original grassland. The forest is full of poisonous swamps, and the trees have become deformed and poisonous. Even mosquitoes, snakes and ants have been strengthened and carried with them. A deadly virus. The church was once forced to eat ant cakes and dirt for a living. Then they were forced to withdraw from the land and retreat to the sea. At least the ocean was not cursed at that time, and there was not too much radiation.

"And the church also retaliated—they still dropped nuclear weapons on the mage tower. There are only a dozen high-standard mage towers that can survive the nuclear attack, but they can't shelter the civilians outside the mage tower. And with A large number of civilians died, and the mages were also trapped inside the mage tower.

"As both sides stopped avoiding civilians, the war instantly entered another level of tragic intensity. Originally, people could still live as usual and watch the excitement, but since then, almost everyone has been forced to be displaced and flee His own hometown—or was destroyed silently by unknown means.

"Such 'polite aircraft' have not been used since the middle of the war. Since then, their purpose has only been to 'destroy each other,'"

It sounds like it should be a painful memory. "

"Yes. It was a pain that cannot be described in words.

bitter. "

Hua Touch said softly: "All my relatives and friends were missing or died in that war. It may be a blessing to die in the war, because the ensuing plague and famine are even more terrifying.

"Those who are hungry eat each other, those who have supported until now betray each other. Doubt and pain sweep the land, everyone regrets where he stood before, almost all regrets the side he chose, no one is free from hatred and curses , those who shed blood and tears knew they had no way out—all they had in their eyes was victory."

The flight is still flying at low altitude, and the land is already in sight.

The deep blue sea is calm, while the lush forest can already be seen from a distance on the land.

And when their aircraft flew a little closer, Russell could see the deep ravines carved into the ground like terrible scars.

Those lands are gray.

Lost color, also lost life.

Covering a range of several kilometers, it looks like a burn scar on a human body. And forests avoid them because they cannot grow from those "scars". And looking down from the sky, the forest that was originally full of vitality is as ugly as the hair left on the head of a middle-aged man with alopecia areata.

"Sometimes, I wonder.

"Perhaps the world I love has been destroyed since then. What is born from that destroyed civilization is not a flower, but an ugly sore."

The soft sound of the flower touch is like the broadcast of background music.

Russell, who was still in the form of Alice, held hands with Huachu. Her hands are very cold, reminiscent of jelly.

"-look."

At this moment, Russell suddenly pointed to the earth: "Is that where human beings gather?"

It was an extremely small village in the depths of a very few, gathered forests. Smoke rises slowly, and medieval-like wooden and stone houses are scattered in the narrow living space. "

"It should be the sinners who were exiled to the ground, or the miners who escaped. It may also be the aborigines on the ground, who knows."

Hua Chu took a serious look, but was not interested.

"I mean," Russell said softly, "look at them, there is nothing outside that narrow gathering point, just dead land. There are no animals in the forest, and there are still monsters roaming outside."

"That's Radbeast and Chimera."

Huazhi's pupils were full of sarcasm: "The monsters that appeared due to the radiation of the church and the curse of the mage... Some of them are beasts, and some are humans." "Yes. No matter what it is—someone is still alive, isn't it?

"They can't even see hope, but they are still living tenaciously. They are not trying to survive, but they know the hardships and pains of life, and still choose to live seriously~www.novelbuddy.com~Because they are alive It's hope, and continuation is everything—because just being alive is better than being dead."

Russell's voice fell, and the aircraft crossed the mountain.

Huazhi suddenly opened his eyes wide.

After flying over this mountain, scattered human gathering places suddenly increased.

Not one or two... but more than a dozen, more than twenty.

There are not many people in each gathering place, and the technology of all gathering places is underdeveloped. There are no large-scale gatherings in villages and small towns, but they are still alive. And they are still alive and well, and their lives have entered a normal state.

Some children pointed at the low-altitude aircraft, some fled back to the simple houses in fear, and some shouted as hard as they could.

at dusk. Dusk is approaching. Cooking smoke curled up.

They are still living on the ground, and they are still trying to continue the human civilization of the earth age.