Sword of Dawn

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"...I don't know much about this kind of professional stuff, but it sounds like a good thing," Morelina carried her favorite chopping axe, imagining in her mind what rune scholars usually do, and behind her The tail wriggled from side to side, "By the way, I heard that the two leaders, Wycliffe and Camilla, are sending troops to the east of the Holy Mountain. Do you know about this?"

"Of course, we are consolidating those ancient lines of defense towards the wasteland of Gondor. Humans and orcs are the main force of the tribal state's army. They will take the lead in military operations. This has been the case for hundreds of years-the gray elves are not good at fighting, but the wind Song City will also send out our own magical troops in the near future, and the goblins and Eldar are also preparing. Their golems and hidden walkers have not been put into battle on a large scale for hundreds of years, but their iron fists and The blade should still be strong."

"Those ancient lines of defense..." Morelina subconsciously looked at her palm, the fluffy palm slowly clenched into a fist, and after opening, sharp nails popped out, "Typhon, Baiyin and Sisi Erdu is adding troops to the wasteland defense line. It is said that the mountain troops trained by the elves in the Gaoling Kingdom also have very strong combat effectiveness, but we have enjoyed peace in the mountains for hundreds of years. What our soldiers are facing The most dangerous battles I've ever fought were nothing more than clearing out monsters that ran out of some ancient lairs, those ancient defense lines facing the wasteland... can they really resist those legendary aberrations now?"

"The main forces advancing towards the wasteland are the three empires, and what the other wasteland border countries have to face is only a small group of monsters that ran out in the process-although Wycliffe and the others seemed a little worried about this, the situation should be It won't be too bad," Wenna said unhurriedly, "The majestic wall of elves is still standing there, and those aberrations can only wander out in a small scale after all."

"I hope so," Morelina said softly. She looked at the prosperous market in front of her, at the wholesale merchants in the market and the signs and flags with various emblems, and her magnetic voice was very deep, "We are Just ushered in this scene of prosperity..."

"No one wants the prosperity here to end early, and no one wants to fight the monsters in the wasteland, but this world will not run according to our will," Wenna Baizhi said softly, "A developed business and a stable market are both Based on a strong security guarantee, only alive can we be qualified to discuss economic prosperity...”

Morelina thoughtfully listened to the words of the short but intelligent gray elf leader beside her, and at this moment, a tall black-haired human suddenly appeared in her sight, and turned towards the come.

"Mr. Schwak," Wenna also saw the figure approaching this way, and she recognized that it was her human advisor, with a smile on her face, "What happened?"

"Miss Meili's home letter has been delivered, ma'am," consultant Schwak said with a slight bow, "it's already on your desk."

The smile on Wen Na's face froze instantly.

After a while, she tilted her head to the side, and said helplessly: "Morelina, do you know that according to the speed of delivery of letters and the efficiency of Meili's writing home letters, when a home letter is placed on my desk , which means she's already running off to deliver another package, so I'm feeling double the pressure now..."

"But in fact, you only need to read one letter now." Morelina corrected her seriously.

"Yeah, a 'letter' letter," Wenna said, almost gritting her molars, and she looked up at her advisor, "Mr. The words are 'swept' into a magic circle, and then a few useful sentences are extracted in an instant, and then stuffed into my mind in an instant?"

"...Ma'am, please be realistic, speed reading magic has its limits."

"Well, I don't think so either..."

Chapter 1299 Winter Night at Paramel Observatory

The night was low, and the clear starry sky shrouded the quiet Paramer Heights. The cold wind of deep winter whizzed in from afar, bringing a muffled atmosphere between the high walls made of cement and the supporting beams made of metal. Weeping, the majestic and towering observatory stands on this high ground that has almost become the flashpoint of the war between the two great human empires, standing in this cold winter night.

The highly sophisticated lens group is slowly returning to its position under the adjustment of the mechanical device. Several flickering runes can be faintly seen in the night directly above the observatory. The night sky outlined between the runes is far clearer than the sky in other areas. There is a layer of color like a filter covering the sky full of stars, accompanied by the low sound brought by the cold wind, another set of lenses and crystal arrays rise from the slowly opening dome on the top of the building, pointing to the already Located near the constellation Frost Sky, the highest point in the night sky.

In the observatory, Morgan Hugo, who was full of white hair and thin, handed over the follow-up observation and recording work to his assistant. He walked towards the rest area with slightly tired steps, and saw his best friend, Benjamin, the second person in charge of the observatory, was sitting at the round table, holding a publication in his hand, his brows were furrowed like a wrinkled cotton cloth.

Probably hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, Benjamin, who was frowning and staring at the publication in his hand, raised his head. After seeing Morgan's figure clearly, the former court mage from Saint-Sunil opened his eyebrows slightly. A smile appeared on his face: "Ah, it looks like you're finally done with your work."

"Every time the Frost Sky Constellation reaches the highest point, the lens group here must be recalibrated. I don't feel relieved to hand over this matter to those young people who are careless. If the main lens is damaged, I will feel distressed to death," Morgan said casually. Said, followed by a curious expression on his face, "What are you looking at? I think your expression looks like you are going out to fight someone."

When Benjamin heard this, his complexion was even worse than before. The dark complexioned former court mage couldn't help but waved the publication in his hand and complained loudly to his old friend: "The paper, a new article published in the magazine "Magic Frontier" Damn, you're right, I'm kind of looking for a duel right now, and a nice shower with big fireballs and lightning bolts is more relaxing than seeing this!"

"Ha, a thesis can drive our university students crazy to such an extent - the last time I saw you look like this was after reading "Detailed Explanation of Rune Logic" without sleep for three days and nights, "Morgan couldn't help laughing at the exaggerated appearance of his old friend. The wrinkles on his old face were piled up. He stretched out his hand, "Let me see, too, to see what magic power is in this text." , can actually toss a great magician like this..."

He took over the "Magic Frontier" magazine from the other party. This is the most authoritative and professional technical publication in the field of magic technology, officially published by the Magic Technology Department of the Empire and edited by His Royal Highness Rebecca and Master Kamel. , its circulation is not large, but every modern scholar who has a certain degree of magic knowledge and can keep up with the times is proud to own and read every issue of "Magic Frontier", and Morgan himself is no exception— It's just that he has been too busy these two days, and he hasn't had time to understand what's in the latest issue of the journal.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, you'd better release a calming spell on your brain first," Benjamin looked into Morgan's eyes, reminded a little angrily and narrowly, "Open the book "About Everything Behind the Magic Power Fluctuation Attribute." "Basic Extended Conjecture", yes, the one that takes up half of the book, read it quickly first, it will be good for your mind."

"Is it so long? And what's the matter with this strange title..." Morgan muttered in surprise, and soon found the article that occupied the largest space in the entire journal, but he didn't read much. I couldn't help frowning, "This... stiff and unfamiliar grammar, spelling that is almost on the passing line, unserious and irregular wording... This is really an article that can be published on "Magic Frontier" Papers? My granddaughter’s diary is much smoother than this!!”

"It's not that bad, old friend. Although the 'grammar' of this article is indeed a little rusty, it has at least made the narrative clear and readable," Benjamin sighed, and said unhurriedly, "The article The author's words and sentences seem to be a novice writing a paper for the first time, but all the content related to theory and knowledge is extremely accurate and professional, which is also an important reason why I realized its core value-you should read it carefully , its content is the most worthy of your attention."

"Content?" Morgan frowned, and muttered softly while turning down the pages of the book, "Indeed, this part of the description about the magic wave experiment and the parameters are all right, and here... um... um?"

The old mage flipped down page by page, quickly read and analyzed the content of the thesis with the help of magic, the expression on his face became more and more exciting, and his brows became more and more furrowed. Finally, he just sat down directly. When he got to Benjamin's side, he gritted his teeth and looked down while subconsciously shaking his body back and forth—this is a habit he has developed over the years, and it will happen every time he concentrates on thinking. Benjamin has already prepared tea and pushed To Morgan's hand: Intensive thinking and overly engaged reading are sure to dry your mouth.

"This... this is the idea that people can think of!?" Morgan couldn't help but said before he finished the thesis. While muttering, he drank the tea and turned to look at My old friend, "The microscopic basis of all things is waves or 'vibration units' with wave properties. Everything in the world has a unified nature at the 'bottom' of the world. The difference between matter and energy is only the 'wavelength' and The 'frequency' is different, and the magic power is very likely to be a kind of 'wave' with the most special nature, which permeates the whole universe and acts on everything, so the interaction between many magic powers and matter becomes possible... What is this all about? !"

"Look, I reminded you," Benjamin didn't have the initial excitement at this time, but was still smiling to comfort Morgan, with a kind of "Although the poor Taoist is dead, but seeing fellow Taoist It’s such a joy to die in the same pit” (although he probably couldn’t think of such an ingenious metaphor), he poured another cup of tea and said kindly while pushing it over, “You should calm down, you is much older than me."

"You've calmed down now!" Morgan stared, subconsciously waving the journal in his hand, "Have you read it all? Can you accept this conclusion? Our entire material world should essentially originate from a certain 'point of origin' 'A special tremor, the entire reality we know is very likely to be a very short-lived orderly ripple in a vibration of infinite scale, magic is a wave, matter is a wave, flesh and blood like you and me, if you put yourself If it is split indefinitely, then the most basic 'unit' is also trembling, and it may even produce 'interference' with other substances at specific wavelengths and frequencies!! I have never heard such absurd things in my life! "

"But you can't falsify it, can you?" Benjamin spread his hands, "The logic of the whole article is self-consistent..."

"Nonsense! Of course it is self-consistent! It is a hypothesis deduced from a limited number of phenomena and an 'observational experience' that no one can verify! Do you understand the assumption? It didn't say it itself I must be true, how do you ask me to falsify it?! Witch... Your Majesty the Emperor, of course it’s okay to make assumptions, but you can’t do something so outrageous..."

Morgan muttered with a wrinkled face, as if he was so annoyed to see an overly absurd "article on folk magic research" appearing in such a professional journal, so that he didn't notice the old friend beside him There was a weird smile on his face just now, and then he couldn't help turning over the magazine, and quickly flipped to the end of the paper, muttering as he flipped through: "I want to see what's behind it... ...Ah! My God, look what this is? 'This article does not need to cite any references', Benjamin! How dare you write that in a paper! Who does this author think he is? The source of all laws? Or Think you are His Majesty the Emperor?!

"No, I want to see who wrote this, and who actually allowed this kind of paper to pass, and published it on "Magic Frontier" in an open manner. I must post an article to question the rigor of this paper..."

The old mage, who is strict by nature, couldn't help complaining loudly. This was an instinctive resistance after seeing strangers barging in and messing around in the field he loved. He turned the pages of the book to the end while talking, and beside Amidst Benjamin's increasingly weird smile, his complaints stopped abruptly.

Almost all the names of big names and surnames he knows in the field of magic and runes in China are listed on it.

And before those names, there were two names that he didn't even dare to think about.

"Come, have a cup of tea," Benjamin pushed the already cold tea forward, and said with a pleasant face, "Go out and find someone to fight in a while."

"I'm going to duel with you, right now—have you been waiting to see my jokes since just now?" Morgan finally came to his senses, staring at his old friend next to him, and then he suddenly said Nervously shrunk his neck and looked around, lowered his voice and asked cautiously, "I didn't scold you too badly just now, did I?"

"Thank you for your own upbringing, the lack of vocabulary in the field of swearing makes your performance just now not too outrageous," Benjamin shrugged, "And to be honest, I think this paper puts the names of the authors Putting it at the end should be intentional - but you and I don't have to scare ourselves too much, we don't live under a high-pressure and strict monarch..."

"No, what I'm most nervous about is not His Majesty's name...Although that also makes me nervous, but I am more concerned about the other," Morgan still lowered his voice subconsciously, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally say something. Every word will touch some indescribable power, "Have you noticed? That name is 'Mirmina'..."

"Maybe it's just a duplicate name?" Benjamin's expression was obviously hesitant for a moment, but he still shook his head and said, "Don't think too much."

"It's not easy to have the same name... my old friend," Morgan said in a low voice, "a countryman who hasn't read many books may still be able to name his child like this, but a person who can "Magic Frontier" publishes this kind of paper, and at the same time can hang those names at the end of the article—do you believe that she or her parents will not know which existence 'Mir Mina' points to?"

"...Don't think too much, Morgan," Benjamin shook his head lightly, "The existence you mentioned has already fallen."

"Yeah, it has fallen... But you and I have been in touch with the projects of the Theocracy Council, and you also know the role of the Observatory... We know some 'truths'."

Listening to Morgan's cryptic remarks, Benjamin certainly knew what the old friend was referring to. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes fell on the open periodical. The name that is very familiar to all mages provoked His gaze, after a long silence, he whispered: "When you heard about His fall, were you sad?"

"...Actually, it's okay, I don't think I'm a devout believer, or most of the world doesn't have any devout magic believers," Morgan sighed, shaking his head, "But I still feel I stayed all night, I have never heard of such a thing, it was the first time I experienced it, and I didn't know what to do at the time..."

"I'm about the same as you," Benjamin poured himself a cup of tea, "but then...the Theocracy Council was established, and I, like you, had an additional sub-organization of the Theocracy Council in addition to my normal public duties. I started to get some news..."

Morgan bowed his head and remained silent. He just raised his finger and lightly brushed the pages of the printed book. After his fingertips stayed on a name for a moment, he suddenly said, "If this is really her, tell me..."

"... Isn't that great?"

There was a smile in the old friend's voice, and Morgan raised his head somewhat unexpectedly with this brisk emotion.

"We are very 'close' to her this time," Benjamin said with a smile, as if he had figured out something, "We used to only pray to her, but we couldn't even hear the answer, worshiping an illusory symbol, that symbol But it can't explain anything, but now—you have her 'thoughts' in your hands, what she is thinking, what she is studying, and what she wants to discuss with us are all clearly written here, and we can even It can be seen at a glance that Ma'am's grammar is very bad, and it is obviously the first time she is writing something, and it is very likely that her paper has already been polished by someone..."

"Hey, it's a little disrespectful of you to say that..."

"Didn't you just say that too!"

"...That's true," Morgan muttered with a weird expression, his expression seemed a little confused, "Indeed, after reading this article, I seem to have a very strange feeling towards 'that lady'...she Actually studying and researching these things like us? And she also asked our Majesty and Master Kamel to join them..."

Benjamin squeezed his eyes: "Then do you still consider 'posting doubts'?"

Morgan was stunned for a moment.

But after a moment of sluggishness, the old mage from the Royal Astrologer of Saint-Sunil seemed to be inspired by some kind of fighting spirit, his eyes widened and his neck straightened: "Write, why don't you write! Didn't you see the text at the end of the article?" Is there a paragraph specifically written in bold font?' This article is only a superficial guess about the underlying truth of our world, and should not be regarded as any kind of judgment or conclusion. All scholars who are interested in this are welcome. All the content put forward should be questioned and discussed. On the academic road, any rigorous and reasonable questioning voice does not have to bow to any authority' - there is no such sentence at the end of ordinary papers, which is obviously intentional by His Majesty and 'that lady' Leave it to us!"

Chapter 1300 Falling in!

Morgan seems to have been ignited with fierce fighting spirit. This old scholar who was born in the ranks of the old Ansu court mages once thought that he was already a person who was indifferent to everything. The enthusiasm for new things never faded—the last time he felt his enthusiasm was burning was when the Paramer Observatory was just completed.

At that time, he observed for the first time a starry sky that was several times wider than what he had seen before through the modern enchanted lens group and automatic calibration array. The recording equipment of the new era crunched and spit out real-time parameters from other astronomical observation points beside him, Greetings from the imperial capital came from the communication terminal... He was as excited as he is today when a whole era came crashing down.

In all fairness, his resistance to the conjecture mentioned in that awkwardly worded and naive essay is actually not as strong as he expressed, although the content of the conjecture is too unimaginable and seriously violates ordinary people's understanding of the world. I know, but as an old scholar who has explored the mysteries of magic for most of his life, he knows that there are many "truths" in this world that run counter to people's intuitive perception, but then again... understanding is understanding, that set The statement of "unified fluctuation conjecture" is also outrageous, especially its "theoretical support" part, which is simply unacceptable to a rigorous and traditional scholar like Morgan.

Only based on an extended interpretation of the nature of magic fluctuations, only based on guesses about some phenomena, and based on only one "observation result" that cannot be replicated by others and has not left any traces of records, such a bold assumption is made on the cornerstone of the entire world ——Although the entire conjecture was finally internally consistent, Morgan did not agree with many premises of this set of conjectures.

Even if the person who proposed this set of conjectures is called "Mirmina"-it doesn't matter if the name of His Majesty the Emperor is added.

"Then it seems that you don't intend to duel with me anymore," Benjamin couldn't help showing a smile on his face when he saw his old friend's sudden fighting spirit. He drank the last bit of cold tea in his cup and bowed his head again. Glancing at the magazines spread out on the table, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help twitching. Obviously, this thing was still not easy for him to accept, but he didn't have the urge to post a rebuttal immediately like Morgan. He just shook his head and stood up from the chair, "This thing makes me dizzy... You can continue to study here, I'm going to the lens array to adjust my brain."

"I'll go with you—the content of this article can't be finished in just a short while," Morgan also got up and said, "The observation conditions for the past two days have been very good, and we can just complete the research The re-measurement of the sixteen dark-III stars around the Frost Sky constellation, the data brought out from San Sunil are too old, and it is not an easy task to correct all the omissions and mistakes in it..."

The two astrology masters were talking and walking towards the "Focus Platform" in the center of the rotunda, but at this moment, an assistant standing beside the Focus Platform suddenly ran towards them, and the young man had a smile on his face. With a nervous and confused look: "Two masters, come and take a look—the image is suddenly a little abnormal!"

Benjamin and Morgan glanced at each other subconsciously, and then quickly followed the assistant to the focus platform——

This so-called focus platform is actually the terminal observation device of the main lens group of the observatory. The crystal is filled with a special alchemy solution, which can resonate with the lens group directly above and the rune array floating above the observatory, and accurately project the starry sky observed by the main lens onto the crystal surface, and through the platform Some surrounding manipulation devices, the images projected in the crystal can also be zoomed, recorded, or switched to the magic field of view.

In essence, the function and principle of this observation device are similar to the magic device used by the Royal Observatory of Saint-Sunil, but the precise and efficient modern technology makes the mechanically driven lens group and the focus crystal powered by the magic net all work together. With far more stability and room for improvement than before, for Morgan, this thing is much easier to use than the old antiques he used in the old king's capital.

He came to the edge of the platform and looked at the focus crystal embedded in the center of the platform and protected by a layer of transparent shell. His assistant stood in front of the control terminal on the side, adjusting the huge, sophisticated and complicated device on the upper floor of the observatory. , accompanied by the sound of machinery running and the buzzing sound of magic power flowing through the magic guide structure, the old mage saw dark ripples appearing on the surface of the focus crystal, and the ripples gradually calmed down to look like the night sky. In that black veil—yet faint blue phantoms could be seen around each star, and the entire background of the sky seemed to be covered with tiny but disturbing, hair-like dark lines.

"It suddenly became like this just now," another assistant said nervously, "At that time, Berkner and I were adjusting the projection arm of the magic filter, and we wanted the filter to be superimposed on the main lens group. Many times, there has never been a problem, and there is no problem this time. The system is normal, all the mechanical arms are in the predetermined position and angle, and the rune array has not reported an error, but the screen suddenly becomes like this—no matter how I adjust it no use..."

"You didn't touch the main lens? Any mechanical collision or slight scratch?" Benjamin frowned and asked very seriously.

"No, we can be sure," the assistant said hurriedly, "In fact, after the system was adjusted in place, the picture was still normal for a few seconds, and then no one moved it, and it suddenly became like this..."

"Strange..." Benjamin frowned, and turned to look at Morgan, "I've never seen this kind of failure before. If the lens group is damaged, the defect on the screen should not evenly cover the entire crystal. If it is a non-physical filter If there is a fault with the mirror, the rune array should call the police...do you want to check it on the dome?"

Morgan frowned and said nothing from just now. It wasn't until Benjamin finished speaking that the old mage looked up thoughtfully at the open roof above the observatory. Then he lightly stamped his feet, The whole body soared into the air, flying towards the direction of the huge lens device.

After a short while, the old mage flew out of the roof. He floated in the cold night sky, his eyes sharply scanning the lenses, crystals, rune substrates supported by the mechanical arms, and the translucent layer covering the whole set of equipment. The barrier, and soon Benjamin also flew out of the observatory, floating in the air beside Morgan.

"What's the matter, do you see something wrong?" Benjamin asked casually while looking at the device below.

"There is no problem with the lens group," Morgan said in a deep voice, and then slowly raised his head to look at the sky. In the clear and deep night, the sky was full of stars twinkling. "There is a problem with the sky."

"The sky!?" Benjamin was taken aback, but he looked up and looked around the sky, only to see the twinkling stars as usual, "What's wrong with the sky?"

"Magic vision," Morgan reminded in a low voice. At the same time, a layer of light blue light appeared in his eyes. The old mage raised his head and slowly scanned the clear and cloudless night. In the special eyes with magic power, a hazy layer of dense "cloud network" that seems to be formed by countless criss-crossing mist is covering the sky above the earth, and those hazy and illusory rays of light present a very shallow blue Colors are completely invisible to the eyes of ordinary people, and even mages must have extremely keen observation skills to vaguely see a trace of them.

Benjamin also switched to the magic horizon under the reminder of Morgan. After carefully identifying it for a long time, he finally noticed the things floating in the sky, which surprised him: "What is that?! Is it some kind of huge structure among the stars? ?”

"No, it's in our atmosphere...Look carefully, it passes through the top of the mountain on the west side," Morgan said seriously, "These things seem to have risen from the depths of the earth and floated in mid-air, they interfere our astronomical equipment..."

Benjamin blinked vigorously, and muttered while trying to see more clearly: "This thing looks really evil, I have never encountered such a situation in my life... Should we report this to the Imperial Capital?"

"Of course we have to report, and immediately..." Morgan said, but just in the middle of his words, the net of cloud and mist floating in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if shattered from a dream, leaving no trace .

The old mage subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and his eyes full of magic power scanned the night sky over and over again. However, except for the clear night sky and the sky full of stars, he could no longer find the "foreign objects" he saw just now.

A broadcasting device near the roof of the observatory rang, and the voice of one of the assistants came out: "Masters, the picture is back to normal! Did you repair the lens group?"

Benjamin and Morgan looked at each other—they hadn't done anything yet.

……

"I didn't do anything! I just fish here every day!" The sea monster with long lavender hair floated in the sea water condensed from pure water elements, while waving the light wave war blade in his hand. He hurriedly said to the officer who came to inspect the situation, "I didn't know that this thing would suddenly change its direction, and even hurt a passing elemental lord!"

"I can testify," Vera, the sentinel with long blue hair, raised the tip of her tail and said, "Koroline is the number one 'block salvager' here, and she has fished out a full six blocks so far. Already!"

"I didn't ask you to testify about this!" Coroline stared at her comrade-in-arms immediately after hearing this, "I want you to testify that these flowing 'dark blue veins' were not distorted by me!"

"Oh, then I don't dare to say it," Vera waved her hands immediately when she heard this, "I don't understand this."

"you……"

"It's okay, it's okay." A "Commander Haiyuan" who came to inspect the situation couldn't help interrupting the two noisy sentries in front of him with a headache. The short-haired Mermaid Siren was personally assigned by Queen Petia to investigate a sudden injury accident near the Infinite Sea Outpost——

It is said that a dark blue vein near this outpost changed suddenly, and the greatly changed energy flow seriously injured a water elemental lord passing by nearby. It is related to "salvage" things in the veins, and in order to avoid this matter from intensifying the relationship between the sea monster and the local water element, which was finally eased, the queen sent her to investigate the situation and mediate.

Commander Haiyuan, who felt a bit big-headed, turned her head and glanced not far away. She saw that unlucky water elemental lord was still floating in the sea water. His huge elemental body was almost broken in half from the middle, and the vortex-shaped body of the lower body was now Still trying to twist and try to fuse with the upper body, but no matter how you look at it, it is already difficult to keep it - noticing the sight of Commander Haiyuan, the water elemental lord immediately turned his head, revealing the blurred face of the head He looked vicious, but apart from this vicious look, he couldn't take any action, a look that dared to speak out but could not be beaten.

And next to this elemental lord, there are also many elemental guards who dare to be angry but dare not speak out, and more lower-level water elements who dare not be angry or speak out and cannot be defeated.

Commander Haiyuan looked in another direction. It was a huge blue light stream emitting a faint blue light in the depths of the sea, flowing like a rushing river. It was the culprit that caused this incident. The "dark blue vein" near the outpost - it is said that the greatest joy of the soldiers at the outpost every day is to salvage the black cubes in this vein, but now it has suddenly changed for some reason, and the water element living nearby It is reasonable for them to suspect this matter to the siren...

But Commander Haiyuan thought that this might not be the responsibility of the two sentinels in front of him.

They are incapable of interfering with the operation of the "planetary power system" of the Deep Blue Webway—the unlucky water elemental lord not far away probably understands this himself.

"I heard you said that when the pulse flow changed its direction, there were other changes?" The commander thought about it, and turned to look at the sentinel named Coroline, "Did it split?"

"Yes, many small tributaries suddenly spread out from the main trunk, all the way through the sea, and I don't know where they spread to," Coroline said while recalling, "But it only lasted for less than half an hour. Soon those tributaries were gone - but the 'trunk' that remained has flowed the way it did to this day."

"Suddenly split into many tributaries...and then disappeared..." Commander Haiyuan frowned and muttered, "I don't know if the deep sea witches can research anything."

Then she looked at Coroline and asked curiously: "You usually salvage the most 'cubes' from this vein. How do you do it?"

Although she didn't think that Coroline was the cause of the change in the flow, the necessary inquiries still had to be made, and she had to adopt an investigative attitude.

"Oh, it's so simple," Coroline immediately showed a smug smile. She raised the Lightwave Warblade in her hand and said while demonstrating, "I'll just use this, and watch it by the side in advance, and wait and see." Hit it when it comes, like this—”

With a vigorous wave of her hand, she poked the light wave war blade into the dark blue veins, and stirred it twice: "Special Jane..."

A swift black figure suddenly appeared in the rushing blue light stream, and Coroline was explaining her unique trick so excitedly that she didn't notice the appearance of that thing at all——Accompanied by a loud noise, the black object formed It hit the war blade in Coroline's hand firmly. The sudden and huge impact prevented her from taking advantage of the momentum as usual, but directly destroyed her balance in the water.

Accompanied by an exclamation, the purple-haired sea monster who was excited just a second ago fell into the surging blue light flow!

Chapter 1301 Awakened Sky Fortress

"Oh my god!"

The last words Kraken Ke Luolin left to her comrades-in-arms and the officer was such an exclamation. In the next second, her figure was engulfed and engulfed by the powerful torrent of energy, and quickly turned into one of them. Liu Guang flew into the distance, but Commander Haiyuan and Sentinel Vera couldn't even react, and it was too late to reach out to stop him.

Not far away, the water elemental lord who was floating in the sea water trying to heal his body just happened to see this scene. This huge elemental giant quickly rushed to the "downstream" of the blue vein. In the boundless sea, his speed was almost like a flash of lightning—but it was still not as fast as the dark blue torrent. The elemental lord only had time to stretch out his arms, and the blue-purple figure representing Coroline in the torrent had completely disappeared from everyone's eyes. in sight.

The scene fell silent, and the sudden change made the sea monsters and water elementals near the dark blue vein not know how to react for a while. In the end, Vera was the first to speak: "...I think she has died inside."