The rise of Marvel's lord god

"Goodbye, I wish you all the best in the future." Kudo said in his heart looking at Shiho Miyano who had not turned around.

Chapter 396 Mission Inheritance (seeking recommendation, seeking monthly pass)

In the ice world, Nie Lu, who returned from the main god space, stood at the window, looking at the city that was about to be completed from a distance. The cold wind blowing in from the window was still cold, and the outdoor temperature was as low as minus 30 degrees. Can't overshadow the heat in Nie Lu's heart.

There are nearly 20,000 survivors in the development of Winter House. The personnel from other survivor camps nearby are all integrated into the city. The gathering of people makes the whole town vibrant, but it also makes the city crowded. Unbearable, various hidden dangers continue to appear with the increase in population, and everyone understands in their hearts that a new city must be built.

The location of the Winter House was carefully considered. This cove can shield part of the cold wind while also conserving heat to the greatest extent. This is all to save a little less resources, but it is not used now, the main god space Many forces in China have already broken away from the demand for basic resources and are fully able to feed back to the ice world.

Moreover, new technologies obtained from other worlds have opened up a new resource line for Winter House, which is the oil that exists in the earth, which provides basic energy support for the establishment of the city.

Therefore, in order to solve the current problems, and for the future development of all survivors, with the assistance of many parties, the construction of new cities has been continuously carried out. For their new homes, all the builders are facing the cold The wind is constantly rushing to work, and finally after more than a year or two years of construction time, the city has now reached its end.

The name of this city was also decided early. The name Guangming means a bright future. It also symbolizes the gradually rejuvenating sun in the sky, and it also represents a brighter future for everyone.

Putting on a heavy cotton coat, Nie Lu walked down the office building. The faces of people on the road were full of smiles. The news that Guangming City was about to be completed had spread throughout the camp.

People who heard this news are now happier than they were in the New Year. The happiness comes from the bottom of their hearts and is full of new positive and positive forces. It is a pity that for safety reasons, the Winter House is not allowed. Setting off firecrackers, after all, is not after the completion of a new city, the Winter House is directly abandoned, it still has its function.

"Brother Deer, something happened."

When Nie Lu felt this kind of beautiful hope, a man panting ran to Nie Lu's side and said to him.

Nie Lu is a spirited spirit, and he has an ominous premonition about what can happen at this time.

Xiao Liu's expression was very bad, "The leader, the leader is critically ill, he wants to see you."

Apart from anything else, Nie Lu turned around and flew towards the central medical care center.

A few minutes later, Nie Lu came to the medical care center, which are the busiest buildings in Winter House. The injuries and illnesses brought by the cold weather are things that they have not solved yet. The whole center is full of people waiting for treatment. , Most of these people are older.

Nie Lu took a deep breath and rubbed his face, so that he didn't have a bitter face, then pushed open a single nursing room and walked in.

The leader was lying on the bed, looking pale but smiling from the window, slightly breathing from the tip of his nose.

His body has reached its deathbed, and it is a miracle to all doctors that he can survive so many days, but how can he die? The next leader, the next leader, has not returned from the main god space. He must hold on.

"This nurse is too unprofessional. Next time I meet, I will definitely ask them how the training is done. They must cut corners." Nie Lu felt the cold wind blowing in the window, and tried to make himself speak with a little bit. It's funny.

"Cough cough, don't turn off." The leader stopped Nie Lu's movements with a loud voice. The moment he saw Nie Lu, his spirit improved a bit, "I let them drive. I still want to see there, really Okay, a new city."

"Leader, what you need to do now is to take care of your health. We are still waiting for you to continue to lead us forward. The future is still very long. When the disease is cured, there is time to watch. You will definitely be tired of watching every day." Lu kept closing the window very persistently. How could a patient blow the cold wind, even though he knew in his heart that there was no big difference for the leader.

The frail leader flipped hard and turned his head to Nie Lu, "I'm tired of seeing it, probably in the next life, I know my body, and you will have to go on your own way in the future."

Nie Lu Qiang endured the sadness in his heart and stretched out his hand to twist the gap in the quilt, "No, you just like it a lot..."

"Needless to say, I asked Xiao Liu to call you this time because I wanted to tell you something." The leader squeezed the body that had reached its limit and held the hand extended by Nie Lu.

That enthusiasm is the youthful vigor and the hope of the world.

Nie Lu kept making the bed, he was a little afraid to look at the leader's face, "You said."

"Since the sun has become a decoration, and the temperature cannot be changed, I know that there is a big problem in this world, and mankind will face an extinction."

"Building the Winter House for so long, I have a lot of imagination. From the delusion that I get up tomorrow, I will find a group of prey who have fallen on the ground and lost resistance, thinking about a new open-pit coal mine, and imagined from a new greenhouse design to an improved energy tower."

"But I never thought that one day we could rebuild the city. This is really amazing. I never thought that the Winter House can gather so many people. All this is due to you. The invitation I brought this time brought hope to the world." The leader said weakly, but it was very clear.

Nie Lu's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say a word. He was always grateful for the Lord God Space for giving them a chance, and grateful to the leader for his resistance to make him the first person to enter the Lord God Space in Winter House.

Then the leader began to talk about the things he encountered along the way, the people he had seen, the difficulty of breaking through, and the old men who sacrificed. Some of them went into Blizzard to find the missing people and disappeared together in the cold night. The last engineering staff who could not afford the equipment, used their own lives in exchange for the normal operation of the energy tower in the coal mines who were not enough to excavate the coal mines, and the medical staff who died in their posts for countless days, in order to give hunters to young people. People save food and walk into the wind and snow to meet the dead elderly.

After listening quietly for a few minutes, Nie Lu watched the leader's red face, and he didn't know what it was like. He knew that this was a glimmer of light. When the red light dissipated, his life would come to an end. Stop talking, take a break, take a break..."

"No, listen to me." The leader stubbornly rejected Nie Lu's suggestion, and reached under the pillow with a trembling hand, and found a medal.

"At that time, you were still young, and the Winter House was just established. Some people suggested that I start the god-making movement, because from the bright side, that would better ensure the stability of the Winter House and my rule." The leader raised the medal while talking, and looked at the rusty medal, "But I finally refused. I can't let us go back, and I firmly believe that no matter when, order, order It's required."

"Promise me! Don't change your heart, don't create gods, and continue walking along the path of order. I will wait for the day when New York returns to civilization! Waiting for the day when the world returns to civilization!" The leader relieved his excitement. He got up and handed the medal to Nie Lu with a trembling hand.

"I promise you, stop getting excited, I'll call a doctor." Nie Lu took the medal, eyes full of tears.

"No, I don't want to toss anymore. After so many years, I should always take a break, Lulu, go, open the window and let me see the light." The leader's spirit received Nie Lu's reply. , Like a crash, the whole person seemed to lose strength in an instant, and his hands couldn't hold tight.

Nie Lu lifted the quilt on the leader's body a bit, then opened the window behind him, and sat on the air vent by himself, blocking the cold wind with his back.

"The main god space is a magical place. Although I have never been to it, your description and all the information tells me that it is a place that can change the world. One thing I want to remind you is that people must not be ambitious. But if people’s ambitions exceed their limits, they will lead everything to destruction, and if people don’t understand gratitude, they are no different from beasts. Don’t be like some people who have unrealistic ideas about it..."

While looking at the light in the distance, the leader continued to make the final instructions. In his eyes, the image of the city of Guangming became clearer and clearer, and soon overlapped with New York. The heroes who died on the road His figure appeared next to him, with a smile on his face, as if he was praising him for what he had done over the years, praising him for not wasting a little bit of their contribution.

Nie Lu, who bowed his head by the bed and listened to the leader’s teachings, suddenly found that the leader had no voice, and suddenly raised his head. He saw that the leader’s chest had no ups and downs. At the last moment, the leader had been looking at Guangming City in the distance. The corners of his eyes lifted up, and his lips opened slightly, as if to say something.

After a second of dullness, Nie Lu got up, and the leader's hand slipped from his hand.

"Doctor! Where's the doctor! Where is the doctor!" Nie Lu shouted.

A group of attending doctors rushed in from the door amidst Nie Lu's yelling, and sitting around the leader for the final rescue.

During this whole process, Nie Lu was sluggish, completely unable to perceive the outside.

The scene of him and the leader flashed in his mind for so many years. He escaped from other survivors’ camps. A blizzard destroyed their last flame. The leader who took the people out to hunt rescued him, and then He treats him as his own child and teaches it to adulthood little by little.

"Brother Deer, Brother Deer, wake up, wake up."

Xiao Liu constantly pushed Nie Lu's shoulders and awakened him from his sluggishness.

Nie Lu, who had been sitting on the chair for a long time, looked up at Xiao Liu, his eyes rolled, and his voice was a little hoarse, "The leader he..."

"Brother Lu, the leader has passed away." Xiao Liu looked at Nie Lu's appearance and was a little worried. If Nie Lu also fell, the Winter House would fall into a state of no leader. At present, no one except Nie Lu has enough. The prestige of, shocked everyone, especially those who joined the main god space.

"I see." Nie Lu glanced down at the medal in his hand. This is a heavy responsibility. The leader has never allowed them to be worthy of father and son, but he has been waiting for this day in his heart, "the son inherits his father's inheritance." .

"Brother Deer, you have to cheer up, the finishing work of Guangming City is still waiting for you to handle, and the newly collected resources are still waiting for you to allocate." Xiao Liu said.

Huh~hu~ Nie Lu stood up, took care of his clothes, and then solemnly pinned the medal to his chest, "I see, let's go, lead the way ahead, let's go to the government headquarters."

The death of the leader made Nie Lu realize that the passage of time is always inevitable, and what he has to do now is to carry this responsibility on his shoulders, and by the way, find a suitable heir for the world before he leaves. .

"Yes! Chief!" Xiao Liu stood up straight and saluted a military salute. He understood that from today onwards, Guangming City and Winter House will welcome a new leader. This leader will carry the legacy of the old leader. For them to dig a new world in this icy world.

Three days later, in front of the city monument in Guangming City, countless people gathered here. Except for the necessary rotation personnel and those who are qualified to perform tasks in the main god space, everyone else is basically there, and the temperature of everyone's gathering is dispersed. To the bone cold.

Under the gaze of everyone, Nie Lu, wearing a formal dress with a medal of Others on his chest, stepped onto the podium. The scene fell silent. After a speech, Nie Lu walked to the side of the monument and took it. The shovel inserted in the soil filled the last piece of frozen stiff soil into the earth, which meant that the city of Guangming was officially completed!

The cheers rang out instantly, and the sound dissipated towards the sky, pushing the falling snowflakes aside.

Nie Lu glanced back at the cheering crowd behind him, then raised his head to look at the modified version of the energy tower that officially began to operate in the distance. Coal and oil entered the energy tower from two entrances, and after a series of links, it became the city. The indispensable heat sustains the lives of all people.