Sword of Dawn

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"The first wave of attack landed, and the landing point was within the predetermined range, and the error is acceptable," Byron was standing on the platform of the captain's seat on the bridge of the Winter Winter, and Azarena's voice came from the demon in front of him. The holographic projection above the terminal flickered with light, showing the land covered by artillery fire. In the continuous flashes, the filthy tide formed by the aberrations continued to rise like a huge boulder. "Spray", a large number of hideous and twisted flesh and blood wrecks and dust rising from the sky, looked thrilling, "you can continue the bombing."

"The bombing is effective. Charge all the main guns at full power and fire at full speed for 15 minutes," Byron immediately ordered to the gunner next to him, "The engineering ship is ready to dock, and then immediately repair the hub tower we detected in the air earlier. Direct communication with the High Ridge Kingdom and the Silver Empire must be restored before the sun sets today."

"Yes, sir!"

The army is running quickly like a precise and efficient machine, and the expeditionary fleet led by the Winter is throwing amazing firepower on the river, while in the sky in the eastern region, thick dark clouds are still spreading, and they are starting to move due east Spread quickly.

Byron glanced at the dark clouds covering the sky, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Cassandra standing beside him, with a somewhat strange expression on his face: "Speaking of the 'signal' you sent to the defenders of the Gaoling Kingdom It was really understood..."

"The main reason is that His Majesty Gawain communicated well with the southern battlefield before," Cassandra laughed. "Of course, General Vanessa's battlefield wisdom is more important..."

"To be honest, I don't think it's 'battlefield wisdom' to hang a smiling face bigger than a city in the sky. That thing can scare people with average endurance out of their psychological shadows—that's all you can say' It seems to me that it is almost a miracle that the news of the friendly army coming to aid was successfully conveyed," Byron twitched his lips, "It is also fortunate that the opposite party has a good understanding..."

"No way," Cassandra spread her hands helplessly, "After arriving here, I found that all the magic network hub towers on the border have been destroyed by aberrations, the magic environment on the battlefield is still unprecedentedly chaotic, and the communication equipment of the Winter No. We can’t get in touch with Greta Fortress, and the front line is almost blown out of their brains, so it can only be a stopgap measure. Anyway, we won’t discuss the details, and the final effect is not bad.”

"...Anyway, next time I hear you say 'battlefield wisdom' and 'responsibility', I must inquire carefully." Byron sighed, and then returned his attention to the distant battlefield. In the aerial reconnaissance screen sent back by Azarena, he could clearly see the process of the attack of the aberrant army being gradually disintegrated under the fire bombardment, but he knew that the Greta fortress could not be defeated by these fire support alone. The entire narrow plain to the north was taken back.

From Greta Fortress to the Eastern Temple of Stars advance base, the entire southern battlefield has a narrow and complex front line, and this front line has been turned into a war by the firepower of mutants and mortal defenders in the past winter. A fragmented, chaotic land full of ruins, trap belts, and magic disorder points. On such a broad and complex battlefield, fire support has its limit.

"After this round of firing is over, it's time for the expeditionary force led by General Vanessa to 'land'," Byron glanced at the mechanical clock fixed on the pillar next to him, and said to Cassandra in a deep voice, "according to the plan , we will first ensure the security of the northern area of ​​Greta Fortress, and establish a frontline base after you capture the area, and then my marines will ensure the security of the northwest border of the Gaoling Kingdom here, and completely block the The Legion of Aberrations going south in the Ogure area, and you continue to move to the east by means of rainfall until you meet the Millennium Legion of the Silver Empire—is it okay?"

Cassandra closed her eyes slightly, and communicated with General Vanessa, who is currently controlling the weather environment at a high altitude, in the spiritual echo. After a while, she opened her eyes and nodded slightly to Byron: "I have confirmed with General Vanessa again. After the follow-up action, she is only waiting for your signal to play."

"Okay." Byron exhaled lightly, then watched the ticking hands on the mechanical clock, felt the vibrations from the main artillery bombardment of the ship under his feet, and calmed down like never before.

Fighting side by side with allies from the deep sea - this was not in his original plan, and due to the amazing differences in technology trees, fighting styles, physiological structures, etc. They couldn't make a tacit and exquisite cooperation. Instead of formulating a lot of tactics and finally being in constant situations due to poor communication on the chaotic battlefield, both he and Vanessa believed that the problem should be solved in a simpler and rougher way.

In the first step, the Imperial Expeditionary Fleet with long-range and heavy firepower launched firepower to clear the field on the Aldo River, and smashed all the most powerful shells within the range of its range, directly blasting the vanguard of the distortion body, clearing a large enough area. out of the landing field.

In the second step, before the aberrants reacted, the soldiers of the Siren Expeditionary Force directly sent justice from the sky—on the premise of sufficient preparation and the premise of switching forms in advance, well-trained Krakens can Carry out airborne operations without worrying about casualties. They will quickly establish frontline positions on the landing field emptied by Byron. It is close to the "water environment", which is convenient for Krakens to play.

The pointer on the mechanical clock reached the last tick, and the constant roar of gunfire on the river stopped.

"Signal," Byron ordered in a deep voice, "it's time to rain."

Chapter 1368 Fishing

Three flares flew into the sky after a short delay, and the charging crystal wrapped in the flare exploded violently after the inertial lock was released, activating the rune array engraved inside the bullet casing—in the next few seconds, as far away as The huge ball of light that can be seen from the Greta Fortress illuminated the thick clouds like ink, and the dazzling red light permeated among the thick clouds, and almost at the moment when the light bloomed, the water vapor condensed over the narrow and long plain arrived. a vertex.

On the ground, the last heavy artillery shell fired from the Winter has just completed its long flight and fall. With the explosion of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, but there were not many people caught in the shock wave. The fragments of the deformed body fragments that were blown up - most of the deformed bodies and biochemical synthetic beasts on the battlefield have been wiped out in the previous intensive bombing. After leaving countless wreckages, these monsters have quickly abandoned them. Occupy" position and retreated to near the border of the Gondor wasteland.

They are entrenched among the rotten soil and jagged boulders, roaring in the dust rising from the sky, although the fire light falling like a meteor in the dark clouds has stopped, the scorching pain brought by the "sky fire" and The shock still seems to be deeply imprinted in the depths of their distorted and mutated nervous systems. The dust and mist from the last round of fire bombing has not yet dissipated, and the rumble and tremors from the earth still linger, and this terrifying scene is passed by the monsters again. The nervous system and the spiritual connection between them were passed on, and were finally brought together to the command node of the Wasteland Legion, and gathered into their "minds" - located at the wasteland border northwest of Greta Fortress, Dark priests entrenched deep in the ruins of an ancient fortress.

This is an ancient frontier fortress. In the glorious age of mankind, it used to be the outpost of the Gondor Empire. For thousands of years, it guarded the most powerful human territory in the world at that time. After the well exploded, the fort fell into ruins, now forgotten by the civilized world for hundreds of years.The advanced construction technology in the past and the distance from the impact range of the deep blue explosion in the past have allowed the fortress to maintain a relatively complete main body today. Between the towering walls and the exquisitely structured architectural frame, it seems that it can still be seen vaguely. To its splendor centuries ago—only this splendor is no longer a symbol of the frontier of civilization, but a sanctuary for something dark and corrupt.

Banor stood on the large platform above the fortress, the twisted and entangled tree crown like a brain made a dry friction sound in the wind, and his roots that acted as footsteps swayed slowly on the ancient mottled platform, showing the strength of this dark priest. Extremely bad mood - his gaze was fixed on the battlefield in the southeast, looking at the aberrations that were constantly withdrawing from the front and the smoke and dust on the horizon that had not yet dissipated, a hoarse and low grunt sounded indistinctly in his body , some dark red liquid reminiscent of blood is slowly seeping out from the cracks in his bark.

A large number of mutants and biochemical synthetic beasts were wiped out in a very short period of time, and a large number of nodes in the command network suddenly lost their response. The severe shock felt by the lower-level nodes at the same time created a tsunami-like thought shock at the moment the network was paralyzed. The impact caused many dark priests who directly commanded the army to fight, including Banor himself.

He is the successor of Marcellus. After the Wasteland Legion's attack on the Ogure Tribal State was frustrated, and Marcellus, who was originally in command of the Western Front Legion, was evaporated by the terrible air fortress, Grandpa Bor Ken then handed over the remaining deformed bodies of the Western Front Legion to Banor, who was on standby at the rear. Banor didn't let the more than half-destroyed Western Front Legion stay on the front line of Ogure to confront those terrible air fortresses, but He chose to send the whole army to the south, and together with the original Southern Front Legion stormed the positions of elves and humans - he knew that what the religious order needed was not the so-called "occupation of the world", what the religious order needed was to put in enough dark blue control Node, under this goal, it doesn't matter even if you give up the entire Western Front, the results achieved on the Southern Front are still enough to complete the great cause...

This should be the case, at least until today, things are generally proceeding according to the original plan.

The fighting will of those elves and humans was very tenacious. Even after the crash of the "Stars Temple", they still managed to stabilize the border and even made a certain "counterattack", but their tenacious fighting will could not be kept [-]%. All the lines of defense, the Wasteland Legion continued to carry out local breakthroughs with superior forces, and successfully suppressed the northwest border of the Gaoling Kingdom, and approached the Greta Fortress. In Banor's view, as long as there is enough time, those who are replenishing and sustaining troops Human beings, who are far weaker than the mutants in terms of combat capability, will be dragged down by the wasteland army sooner or later, and as long as the biggest opening is opened on the Gaoling Kingdom, no matter how hard the elves can fight, they will fall into the hands of the two armies A flanking situation.

As a result, he met the Cecilians today—those hidden dangers, Cecilians who don’t know why they can pop up everywhere! !

"Master, it has been confirmed that the shelling came from the Aldo River. Those Cecilians came by boat... very huge warships, there are more than a dozen of them," a dark priest stepped onto the platform and came to Baba respectfully. In front of Noel, "The 'magic cannons' they use are different from the 'magic cannons' we have seen on the battlefield these days. They surpass our 'behemoths' in terms of power and range..."

"The Aldo River...is it so far away?!" Banor's canopy made a rattling sound, and he seemed extremely irritable, "Those damned low creatures... are dull and inferior on the road of evolution, but only Knowing how to create those blasphemous machines that are full of noise... No, we can't let those warships continue to sit there..."

A gust of wind blew over from a distance, and the wind was full of water vapor, and some kind of breath of rainstorm infiltrated the dry branches, leaves and bark of Banor, but this did not make this "plant" feel happy, but made the "plant" feel happy. He faintly felt even more irritated and uneasy: "Not only the Cecils, but also this damn weather, there is no such annoying dark clouds and rain in the wasteland..."

As if specifically to respond to his complaints, at the moment the voice of the dark master fell, an unprecedented thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and the rolling thunder echoed between the sky and the earth like a great bell. The dark priests in the fortress trembled in unison, almost mistakenly thinking that the shells fired by the Cecilian warship fell on their heads——

Immediately afterwards, heavy rain poured down.

The torrential rain that had been brewing for a long time in the dense clouds finally fell, as if there was an upside-down sea hidden deep in the clouds, and the continuous torrential rain hit the ground from the north of Greta Fortress. From the ancient fortress on the border of the wasteland, and then extending eastward to the former site of the forest defense line, the entire narrow and long plain turned into a swamp country in an instant, and there were countless bright thunder and lightning jumping in the clouds, countless whistling winds and horrifying sounds. The strange screams swept the entire plain!

Banor was shocked by the thunder just now, and couldn't help but stare dumbfounded at the torrential rain that suddenly fell in front of his eyes. The dense water flow had even surpassed his concept of "rain", and it was more like a whole body of water falling directly from the sky When he got down, this dark priest who had lived for several centuries searched his memory. During his human years and the days when he was still living in the "normal world" outside, he had never seen, never Never heard of such rain.

"This rain..." The murmur of a low-level dark priest came from the side, "This rain is really heavy..."

"No, the situation is wrong..." Banor interrupted his subordinates, and the intense unease seemed to be turning into a real alarm in his heart, "It's not rain! It's an attack, and we're under attack! Everyone is ready to fight!"

"Attack?" The low-ranking dark priest didn't react for a while, he looked at Ba Nuoer in astonishment, "What attacked us..."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the voice behind him was interrupted by a buzzing sound from the sky and a "chi" sound as the wooden structure was cut by high-heat energy. Emerging out of the air, it was a woman whose lower body was like a snake. She held a war blade that looked like a trident in her hand. The high-energy light waves at the front of the trident were restrained into blades by the force field. The low-level priest who had no time to react was cut into two pieces.

The lifeless wooden torso of his subordinates fell into the heavy rain. Banor finally felt the long-lost fear at this moment. He saw that the alien creature holding a strange weapon had turned its gaze to his side, and around the alien creature, More figures are rapidly emerging—from the rain falling from the sky, from the air filled with water vapor, and from the rising water on the ground, figures holding tridents or particle rifles are condensing one after another.

On the castle, outside the castle, and on the plains, more sea-monsters landed and began to quickly harvest all creatures in their sight—whether it was a tall mutant or a ferocious biochemical synthetic beast, or The dark priest who was trying to rebuild the line of defense in a hurry, these land creatures are no different in the eyes of the sea monsters. If they are close, they will be chopped into pieces with light wave blades, and if they are far away, they will be shot with particle rifles. The particle clusters and beam blades surged like undulating waves in the torrential rain, and each surge meant that a large number of monsters and dark priests turned into "impurities" in the waves.

The water was upwelling, and even though it was on the open plains, the "precipitation" brought by this torrential rain did not escape at all, and an astonishing amount of rainwater was bound on this battlefield, and it was visible to the naked eye. The speed filled all the ravines on the long and narrow plain, which was an astonishing and terrifying scene—but at this moment, Banor had no energy to pay attention to what happened in the distance.

A group of high-energy particles wrapped in a force field rubbed against the crown of the tree and flew to the distance, and the magic shield used for body protection rippled layer by layer. Banor continuously summoned a large number of vines and withered treants to resist those "Aliens in the Rain" At the same time, he used the corrupted energy arrows with powerful destructive power to attack the enemies who fell into the range - this was the first time he had fought against this race. As a dark priest with profound knowledge, he guessed the things in front of him. The living thing is the "sea monster" who suppressed the son of the storm for 700 years, and immediately passed the news to the grand master deep in the wasteland through the root network, and what he can do next...

All he had to do was fight to the death and find a way to survive this raid.

The dark green corrosive energy arrow pierced through the air and let out a chirping howl. A siren warrior was unable to dodge at close range, but was pierced through the chest by the energy arrow, and before he could even scream, he turned into a massacre scattered all over the sky. splash.

Another sea monster next to her saw this scene, and she exclaimed at the death of her comrade-in-arms, and then sneered loudly: "You're dead!!"

Then the other sea monsters around shouted in unison: "See you after we die!!"

Banor felt the chills coming to his heart, if he still had hairs, all his hairs must have stood on end by this time.

These sea monsters are not invincible. Although they seem to be several times stronger than ordinary mortal races, and are equipped with amazing advanced weapons, as a high-level transcendent, Banor can still fight Fighting against multiple Kraken soldiers, and successfully killed several of them, but this did not make him feel relaxed at all.

He only felt absurd and horrified—these creatures were not afraid of death at all!

They fight with a fearless posture, and don't care about any fatal injuries. If they can be hit, they will pounce and slash. They don't care about the lives of their comrades. When their comrades die in front of their eyes, they will only shout loudly and excitedly, evaluating the death with a creepy attitude in Banor's view. After admiring or ridiculing loudly, they turn their heads and continue. To slash and kill everything in sight until you die yourself.

Barnaul's scalp is tingling - although he lost it seven centuries ago, he still has it.

He knows that mutants are not afraid of death, but that is a completely different matter. The fearlessness of mutants is based on the fact that they do not have a complete mind. If they can think, they still know how to escape and be afraid. These deep-sea alien species called "sea monsters" have a high degree of intelligence, and they embrace death with complete rationality, rush to death, admire and despise death...

Even in the process, it was even more hilarious.

The dark priest who was determined to destroy a season of civilization to reshape the planet trembled in front of these incomprehensible alien species in the deep sea. He even felt that the opposite was a group of crazy monsters.

And at this moment, Banor suddenly found that the sea monsters who were besieging him stopped attacking at the same time.

Those deep-sea fighters seem to have received some orders, and at the same time they put away their weapons and retreated. The torrential rain around them formed an upside-down vortex in the sky at some point, and the center of the vortex calmed down strangely. Banor watched in astonishment. The surrounding changes, he didn't know what happened for a while, but he was sure of one thing - these crazy deep-sea aliens would not kindly let themselves survive.

In the next second, what he thought in his heart was confirmed.

The sound of huge water surged up from the heavy rain and stagnant water outside the castle. Countless thick tentacles reminiscent of the tentacles of an octopus climbed up the platform along the rough outer wall of the fort. Banor saw a huge figure standing on the ground. Emerging from the rising water, it was a giant-like female, or something that was fused with a female body and a deep-sea monster. She lowered her head and looked down at Banor, with countless thick tentacles surrounding the platform layer upon layer. It became a sunken structure like an arena, and the thunderous sound of a huge wave shook Banor's auditory nerves: "I heard that there is a super-beater here, is that you?

"Very well, I am Vanessa, Lord of the Deep Sea War, and I will fight with you."

1369 Calm

In the eyes of most Cecilians who have been in contact with Sirens, these allies from the deep sea are a group of gentle, harmless and interesting friends. They are friendly and peaceful, have a strong curiosity about land matters, and know many lands The exotic mysteries and advanced technologies that the race does not understand, they have wonderful living habits and life forms, and occasionally there are some behaviors that others think are crazy. This is often said by "professionals" who frequently deal with the sea.

The above is the impression left by sea monsters on most land races, or strictly speaking, it is the impression they left on their "friends". In this world, few people will stand in the hostile position of these deep sea creatures. And feel their other side, this may be because the character of this ethnic group is so friendly and gentle that few people can really become their enemies.

So for thousands of years, only the Sons of the Storm have experienced the abundant martial arts side of this group of ocean masters—and now, there are a group of dark priests living in the wasteland among those who have won this honor.

Like ten thousand thunderclaps exploding beside him, the ancient fort tower was crushed with a thousand-thousand force, and the huge tentacles reminiscent of some kind of deep-sea monster smashed down, smashing the solid artificial rock formation that has been standing until today It was smashed to pieces. The sea monster, who claimed to be the "Master of Deep Sea Warfare", did not use any weapons and equipment, and almost completely destroyed the entire platform with its amazing "body". The rainwater rose outside the fortress, and even ignored gravity. The uplift formed a "mountain" formed by water, and in the tumbling waves, countless tentacles danced under the water surface, and dizzying patterns flickered on the surface of those tentacles. There were waves of tsunami-like roars in Banor's mind, making him unable to even think fully.

During the long-term research and devouring of the wreckage of the Lord of Storms, the sea monsters have controlled the authority of the ocean, and the runes on their bodies are the extension of this authority, and for those more powerful sea monsters, these runes Wen is not only a passive pattern, but also an attack method that can be actively controlled-by rearranging the position of the runes and enhancing the effect of specific nodes, they can also turn the runes with healing effects into ones that can destroy the enemy The "heart-cracking matrix" of the mind, as the most powerful war master in the deep sea, Vanessa is well versed in this.

Her massive sea monster form is one of Antaveen's most powerful weapons.

In the stagnant water that was about to overflow the platform, Banor struggled to maintain his position. During the continuous battle, his body had completely changed into another appearance, becoming bigger, bloated, weirder, Distorted, in order to survive, he unleashed his dark magic to the limit, turning himself into a mass of alien creatures made up of intertwined roots, flesh and bones, standing like a suture with vaguely human outlines. In the torrential rain, this stitched giant was twice as tall as the largest "behemoth", but compared to Vanessa in the form of a sea monster, it was still as small as a salted fish.

Looking up, Banor stared at the "Master of Deep Sea War" who had a huge female upper body and a lower body in the shape of a sea monster, and let out an angry roar that could no longer be classified as a human voice—he knew that it was impossible for him to return today. It's over, even if these sea monsters retreat from the battlefield, his out-of-control body will disintegrate and collapse within the next half a month. The fear of death has already turned into monstrous anger and hatred, countless dark red The energy flowed between his flesh and blood, and instantly condensed into dozens of thick beams of light, stabbing at the surrounding tentacles that spread out from the water.

He didn't try to attack the "weak points" such as the head and heart of the opponent's human body, although the latter's raised body seemed to be a good target-it turned out that that kind of attack was useless, that The coquettish and strange "human body" is just a kind of mimicry, and there is no weakness at all. After the skull is blown away, there is only water in it, and it can grow back within a few seconds. Those tentacles around, although they are also They can regenerate, but once the rune structure on their surface is destroyed, it seems that they can indeed cause certain damage to this "Master of War".

Some tentacles avoided these light beams, but several beams still hit Vanessa's body. The powerful decay force caused those tentacles to die and fall off in an instant, and became part of the surging waves around them. Nisha didn't seem to feel any pain at all, she just looked curiously at the transformed Banor: "You can transform too? Can you transform into others?"

The blow just now consumed an astonishing amount of magic power. The body that was already on the verge of losing control had a faint tendency to be torn apart under the violent impact brought by the magic power backlash. The turbulent power was rampant in the body, and it was almost exhausted just to suppress it. , but compared to the excessive extraction of magic power, the mental damage was more unbearable for Banor. He looked at the waves around him that had surged up to completely submerge the entire fortress. The waves were no longer rain, but some kind of fishy The breath reminded him that this place is gradually being turned into a "sea", and between the rough sea and the endless rainstorm, the priests he brought and the deformed legion that survived the shelling Long gone.

Only sporadic dark priests were still alive in sight. They huddled on a few city walls or floating planks or tree trunks above the water, shivering in the wind and rain, and sea monsters holding tridents or particle assault rifles swam around them. , Surrounded by sharks, those dark priests have given up resistance and have nowhere to escape, because under their feet, in the depths of the waves, there are countless larger and more terrifying shadows...

Banor withdrew his gaze, and great despair finally filled his mind. He felt that the magic power in his body was gradually getting out of control, and his body that had been barely suppressed to maintain stability began to collapse uncontrollably. He raised his head and saw the huge The female body was looking down, even though it was pure curiosity, his eyes seemed to be full of indescribable contempt and insult—plus those runes shining under the water kept screaming madly in his mind, he Finally, I felt like a thread in my head was completely broken.

He opened his "arm" that had completely lost its form, and gathered the most powerful magic power he had ever gathered in his life. Countless tiny light spots floated out of his body, from the corpses of the dead dark priests in the surrounding sea water. Floating out, even floating out from the bodies of the followers who were still alive near him, amidst the exclamation and wailing of the former compatriots one after another, a black-red light ball that was compressed to the extreme appeared on Banor's chest, surrounding the ball. The rays of light distorted, and even reflected the scene behind the light sphere abnormally.

"Death!!!" Banor yelled, he didn't try to "launch" the ball of light, because just maintaining its existence had exhausted all his strength, so he chose to detonate it on the spot.

A dazzling flash of light erupted with countless crazy and disordered thunders centered on Banor. Vanessa felt the deadly power at this moment, and was shocked: "...Shocked!!"

Afterwards, countless tentacles rolled up from the nearby waves in an instant, and a large force field stabilization device was tightly wrapped around the end of each tentacles. At the critical moment, the warlord used his tentacles to surround the explosion point. After getting up, the force field generator was operating at full power, and a spherical shell was formed in the blink of an eye—the center of the spherical shell was all the magic power released by Banor.

The deep roar shook the nearby sea water, and the little magic power leaked from the gaps in the shield evaporated the large area of ​​water on the already fragmented platform. Even the rain from the sky seemed to stop for a moment, and then everything settled down. .

The explosion in the center of the protective force field came and went quickly. After the rapid explosion, there was nothing left - Vanessa slowly lowered the surrounding tentacles, and threw the force field generators that had been damaged in the overload. Stepping aside, I stared blankly at the empty platform—the rapidly rising waves around me then submerged everything.

"He's a man of his word..."

Then she looked around and saw a few dark priests rising and falling in the water. Banor's process of absorbing magic power almost killed them just now, but they were indeed still alive, but they were so weak that even a single branch The branches are hard to move.

The Kraken soldiers nearby rushed forward and captured all these captives.

Vanessa thought for a while, and slowly retracted the tentacles clinging to the fortress. Her body shrank little by little in the rain, and the heavy rain from the sky also gradually stopped. Subside, transpiration, or return to the sky, or seep into the depths of the ground, while balls of "pure water" precipitated from the waves during this process, turning into "engineer sea monsters" without any weapons.

During the entire previous battle, these "engineer" sea monsters were maintaining the rainfall, water accumulation, and "marineization" of the entire area. Their next task was to re-dry the plain and make its Return to the original state.

This is how the sea monsters fight on dry land. There are three main personnel on their battlefield, one is the general, the other is the soldier, and the other is the battlefield. Experience learned on the planet.

Vanessa gathered her strength and transformed into the snake-tailed siren form again. She walked among the ruins of the fort that had been almost completely demolished by herself, and at the same time commanded the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and gather the prisoners. At this moment, she Hearing Cassandra's voice suddenly came over: "General, are you okay? I just sensed a very large-scale energy explosion on your side..."

"I'm fine here, the battle is over, there's not much damage, and a few prisoners have been captured, General Byron may be interested in the secrets in the minds of these dark priests... If they really still have the structure of 'brain' if."

"Okay, I'll tell General Byron the news now," Cassandra's voice sounded relieved, "but what exactly was the energy explosion on your side just now..."

"I have met a good opponent who keeps his promise," General Vanessa sighed softly, looking back at the high platform of the castle under the fierce battle just now, the high platform that was already fragmented and crumbling has lost the buoyancy of the water The support collapsed right in front of her eyes, "I played a good fight, I'm a brave player..."

"An opponent who keeps his word? A brave general?" Cassandra suddenly couldn't keep up with General Vanessa's train of thought, "What are you talking about?"

"It should be the supreme commander of this place. He fought with me for a long time, and then suddenly said the word 'death' to me very loudly, and then died on the spot," Vanessa looked into the distance, the sky was dark clouds After the twilight faded away, the sun slanted towards her brilliant scales and long hair. The war lord from the deep sea lamented the opponent he met today, "There is no ambiguity at all..."

"...General Vanessa?"

"what?"

"I think you may have misunderstood something...but forget it, it's not important," Cassandra's voice was a bit weird, and she sounded hesitant to speak, but she quickly changed the subject, "Byron The marines sent by the general have just cleaned up the aberrations wandering around the landing point, and repaired the magic net hub near the bank of the Aldo River. We have now resumed direct communication with the Gaoling Kingdom and the Silver Empire—so far, Los Angeles The communications between the north and south battlefields of the Lun Continent are already operating normally."

"Oh, that's a good thing," Vanessa laughed suddenly. As a professional soldier, she knows the significance of communication recovery, "Then I will have someone sort out the battlefield report as soon as possible, our Ceci My friends need to know the situation here as soon as possible.”

"Yes," Cassandra responded, "There is one other thing, this place is not far from the Greta Fortress of the High Ridge Kingdom, we just learned that the High Ridge King Odris is personally sitting in that fortress, General Byron intends to bring people over to meet with his allies, and I hope you can go there too—is it convenient for you?"

Vanessa raised her head and looked in the direction of Greta Fortress—she saw the human fortress before landing from the air, so she naturally knew where it was.

"The king of Gaoling Kingdom... no problem, it is necessary to meet with allies at this time, I will return to Haiyuan Pacifier as soon as possible to join you..."

Cassandra's voice came: "Okay, when will you arrive? I can make arrangements with General Byron."

Vanessa thought for a while, then used her tail to roll up a still usable light wave war blade from the ground nearby, and pointed the war blade at her head while answering casually: "It will be there in about a minute..."

"...Don't be in such a hurry! Just use a more normal method to rush back!"

……

In the south of the battlefield, the majestic Greta Fortress still stands among the mountains, and in front of the fortress, the "storm" that shocked everyone was finally over.

Odris and Lorraine stood on the watchtower of the fortress. They watched the water on the plain receding at an alarming rate, unable to recover for a long time.

The torrential rain and the rolling waves that surged on the plain are still deeply imprinted in their minds until now.

At the closest distance, the boundary of the "water world" was only a dozen meters away from the wall of Greta Fortress. Odris saw with his own eyes a water wall rising from the ground, but the boundary of the water wall was like a sharp knife. Cut neatly, until the end of the battle, the outer wall of Greta Fortress remained dry.

"...What a terrifying power." After a long silence, Lorraine finally whispered.

"It is said that they used to be a civilization capable of traveling in the stars, but they fell on our backward planet only because of an accident," Odris sighed softly, "Fortunately, the Cecil Empire tried to turn this ethnic group into a became friends."

Lorraine nodded, and looked back at the open space behind the watchtower, where several sirens were chirping and laughing, looking heartless.

The young prince hesitated and said, "These ladies..."

"Treat them well, and just hand them over to General Byron and the Siren General when they come over," Odris said in a deep voice, and then involuntarily glanced at the area covered by the "storm" just now, Recalling the scene of a few sea monsters descending from the sky not long ago and hanging on the castle tower and flagpole, the human king's expression became a little strange, "How can this be so crooked..."

He didn't have the nerve to say the second half of the sentence:

The upper and lower limits of this race are really unfathomable...

Chapter 1370 Meeting after the war

For the soldiers of the Gaoling Kingdom stationed at the Greta Fortress, today's experience may become the most incredible and bizarre memory in their entire life-the "meteor fire rain" falling from the sky collapsed in an instant The heavy artillery bombardment of the tide of aberrations, the torrential rain and storm covering the entire plain, and the alien warriors who descended on the earth in the storm...