Chapter 1351 Surging

A few chats with his friends made Wycliffe, who had just returned to the surface from the medical ship, regain some of his former feelings. The military camps that were just built and the various vehicles that shuttled between the military camps expressed emotion in their tone: "Many people say that the Cecilians are like ghosts and gods in the field of infrastructure, but until I see with my own eyes how these camps and roads are It was only after covering the outside of the Red Jade City in a few days that I finally understood the meaning of this sentence - everything else is easy to say, how did they build so many barracks from the foot of the city wall all the way to the edge of the forest in a few days?"

"It was thrown straight from the sky," Camilla shrugged, "while you were waiting for the doctors to screw your new arm, they sent two more aerial fortresses from the rear, called 'Frontline Projects' Ships', the square 'container houses' were piled up like boxes, and then they were air-dropped directly onto the plain..."

Wycliffe was dumbfounded, and after a moment of stupor, he touched the bridge of his nose with the hand made of alloy, and muttered while feeling the touch of metal and skin: "I'm narrow..."

Camilla's gaze has been focused on the human king's mechanical arm. She is carefully looking at the armor pieces, joints and connecting pipes full of mechanical beauty. If it is not limited by the identity of the great chief, she may have already taken "Take it down and give it to me to play with," said it. Of course, this undisguised stare did not escape Wycliffe's eyes. The human king couldn't help but smiled, and waved his arms in front of Camilla, The nerve signal immediately activated a certain mechanism of the mechanical arm. With a sound of "buzz", the armor near his wrist suddenly bounced off, and an energy blade filled with arcane radiance instantly condensed in the air. , Bright light shone in the eyes of the orc chieftain.

Camilla suddenly let out an exaggerated cry: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Wycliffe smiled again, turned his wrist casually, the energy light blade dissipated immediately, and his mechanical palm suddenly split from it, revealing a ring-shaped rune structure and crystal array, a small arcane missile launcher Appeared in front of Camilla.

"This thing is much easier to use than your chopping axe," the human king said triumphantly to the chief, "The doctors said that since I am a powerful extraordinary person, I can support a greater consumption of mana, so put Many experimental weapons have been stuffed into my robotic arm - now you are no match for me."

"Oh——" Camilla exclaimed again, and then narrowed her eyes, "Can you take it apart and play with it for two days?"

"That's definitely not possible," Wycliffe refused without hesitation, and quickly restored his arm to its original shape, then took out a pipe in his mouth and ignited it with the arc shot from the fingertips of the mechanical arm. "After this is installed, it will be the same as the original arm. The neuroskeleton and everything are connected together. I just want to show you..."

The ears on Camilla's head trembled, and with obvious regret on her face, she looked down at her arm, and muttered in a low voice: "Then why don't I cut off my arm and replace it with one like yours? Bar……"

Wycliffe didn't answer this time, but just glanced at the orc chief casually. As a "colleague" who is also one of the "Five Kings" and a friend he has known for many years, he knows too well that this big cat has something to do. Once the brain circuit is out and the attention will be diverted at any time, basically except for chopping people with a chopping axe, Camilla has never been interested in anything that lasts for more than three days since she was a child. Find something interesting to divert her attention, and she will definitely forget about it.

Of course, it's best to think of something to change the subject now.

"Our communication with the Ancestor Peak has been restored," Wycliffe said suddenly, "on the one hand, the air communication node laid by the Cecils has been activated; gradually recovered,

It is said that we are now able to contact most parts of the country with the assistance of the new communication node..."

"Well, I also received a message from Stella from the Ancestral Peak today." Camilla immediately forgot about the mechanical arm, and her expression became cheerful, "Those distortions moving towards the Ancestral Peak The body has been completely cut off, and Stella is going to send a troop of golems to support the front line—of course, on the premise that it does not affect the local defense forces of the Ancestor Peak. The commander-in-chief, Duke Baldwin, has agreed to this Maybe it won't be long before we can see goblins active in the mountain barrier."

Wycliffe nodded, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on the rolling mountains to the east. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the next second, a bright glow appeared between the mountains and the sky. The light interrupted his movement——

It was a layer of lavender and turquoise mixed brilliance, like a large curtain hanging from the clouds, it spread from the other side of the mountain barrier, crossed the vast sky obliquely, and spread to the ruby ​​forest It appeared so suddenly that there was no warning in the two or three seconds before it appeared, and between the light curtain floating, you can still vaguely see fine sparks like lightning between the clouds and the light. Jumping between, stretching into pieces.

That thing looked like an aurora—but how could it be possible to see an aurora in the Ogure region in the middle of the continent? !

More and more people noticed this abnormal celestial phenomenon. Some soldiers and people under the city wall started pointing at the sky. Wycliffe finally came to his senses, and immediately turned to ask the orc chief next to him: "Ka Mira, look what it is—could it be some new equipment developed by the Cecils? Some kind of shield?"

"I haven't heard of it..." Camilla also looked at the light curtain that suddenly appeared in the sky and quickly spread to the surroundings in astonishment, her eyes widened and she muttered to herself, "I haven't heard of any new equipment testing. and you look over at the camp, it looks like the Cecilian soldiers and officers are surprised too..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the curtains of light that filled the sky suddenly dissipated without a sound, and even the lightning jumping in the clouds disappeared without a trace, just like when they emerged, ending without warning .

The whole process only lasted less than a minute, but this strange celestial phenomenon has already been deeply imprinted in the minds of all witnesses.

"I think there's something wrong with this..." Wycliffe's expression gradually became serious, "You're right, that thing shouldn't have been made by the Cecils, and it started from the east side of the mountain barrier Spreading this way, that is the direction of the wasteland... We'd better go to Duke Baldwin to discuss it, maybe he knows something..."

...

"I think there's something wrong with that."

On the towering peak of the Ancestor Peak, a huge white tower with a huge crystal inlaid on the top stands proudly on the mountain. Many magic devices and testing facilities around the tower are in operation. Stella, who is only as tall as a palm Flapping its wings, hovering in front of an open-air detection device, watching the data projected on the focusing crystal and the changing patterns, the fairy king, one of the "five kings" of Ogulei, slowly frowned. up.

Another sound of flapping wings came from the side, and a goblin tech boy who was in charge of monitoring the main hub of the Ancestor Peak Magic Web flew to Stella: "You also found that the parameters are not normal, right?"

Stella turned her head and looked at the tech kid flying over—this is an adult goblin with long light purple hair, and her body is only the size of a normal human's palm, but there are two arms the same size as an adult human floating around her. The "arms" of the golem made of pure gold, copper and mithril, the two arms each hold the tools used to maintain the equipment, which look quite dexterous.

Goblins are a very small intelligent race. Due to physical limitations, it is difficult for them to directly use the tools and equipment created by most intelligent races on the mainland, which naturally includes the standard demons produced by the Cecils. guide equipment, but the goblins have their own solutions: as the most ingenious and magically gifted tribe in Ogure, the goblins are extremely good at making all kinds of golems and exquisite magic mechanisms. Many years ago, they relied on The powerful golem legion established their own country on the Ancestral Peak, and when facing the magic technology of the new era, they also relied on these convenient and easy-to-use magic "tools" to become the best magician in the Aogulei Tribal Country. Guidance Technician and Rune Specialist.

"When did the readings start to fluctuate like this?" Stella nodded to the goblin who was controlling the two "golem arms" in front of her, and asked seriously, "There was such a situation before the communication was restored. Is it?"

"No, the readings began to rise abnormally after the communication was restored, and as the chaotic magic environment near the Ancestor's Peak gradually subsided in the past two days, the rising speed of the readings once reached its peak-although it has started to fall again now, it is still It's very high," said the purple-haired goblin, and the arms of the two golems floating beside her also gestured, "We have checked the Hom crystal on the main tower and several conversion matrices connected to the mountain magic net. , to confirm that the false readings were not caused by equipment failure."

"...It shows that a powerful magic power is being transmitted between several magic net hubs, but the source of the magic power is not any magic net array." Stella looked back at the reading on the device next to her, "What? I don't understand... did those Cecil technologists say anything?"

"They're still in a meeting to study—I don't think they can figure out what's going on," the elf spontaneously spread her hands, and the arms of the golem floating beside her also spread their hands, and then she showed a nervous expression again, "Queen, could it be that we have made too much noise recently and disturbed the sleeping ancestor spirits in the Ancestor Peak..."

Stella waved her hand vigorously without waiting for the other party to finish speaking: "Impossible, when we activated the 'Super Strong' on the top of the mountain a hundred years ago, the energy was out of control, and the lightning struck half of the mountain without splitting the spirit of the ancestors. Wake up, where is this going?"

"...That's true," the purple-haired goblin suddenly felt reasonable after listening to the queen's explanation, "but how should these abnormal readings be explained now?"

"I don't know either—anyway, I'll pack the data and send it to the Cecils first. After all, they invented this set of things." Stella waved her hand, "Look back and see what they can research."

The purple-haired goblin technical kid nodded, and then looked up at the pure white giant tower standing proudly on the top of the Ancestor Peak—this building was led by Cecil, supporting most of the central and northern parts of Ogure today. Powered by the magic net, the largest magic net hub in the west of the mainland is running. Several metal ring structures floating on the upper part of the tower are slowly rotating in the clear sky, and a low-pitched and pleasant buzzing sound echoes. At high altitude, it looked like business as usual.

However, in a place that the goblins can't see, in a dimension that cannot be observed by today's technical means, an extremely large torrent of blue magic power is surging deep in the peak of the ancestors, and part of the edge branches of this torrent penetrated The mountain, entering the atmosphere, interweaves and flows near the main hub of the magic net. Over the "Holy Land of Ogulei" deeply influenced by the dark blue web, an invisible wave of magic power is coming from the direction of the distant Gondor wasteland. It spread across the entire continent and spread to all parts of this planet...

...

At the same time, in the southwest of Loren Continent, there was an endless ocean.

The monstrous waves rolled in from afar, and the dark sky was filled with rays of light like aurora curtains and thunderstorms, the wind howled, the sea surged up, and the wind and waves kept beating the majestic bow and sides of the steel warship. Large battleships propped up shields to withstand storms in the open sea, opened the rune matrix inscribed on the hull to stabilize the current and the hull, and relied on the power of technology to turn themselves into solid steel in the waves mountain peak.

In the command center of the Imperial Fleet's flagship Winter, Byron stood on the platform belonging to the captain, staring at the sea state map presented on the holographic projection. Ms Sandra, are you sure we're on the right track?"

"...To be honest, I was really sure five minutes ago," the black-haired siren called Cassandra with a mole in the corner of her eye thought about it, and said very frankly, "but now I also feel that Something is wrong."

"General, we've apparently encountered disorderly turbulence - in theory, this thing should only appear in the open sea," said a naga navigator with dark green scales and snake-like eyes behind Byron , with nautical instruments and amulets with deep sea runes hanging around his neck, "The fleet may have been pushed off course by the storm, but it seems that the intensity of the storm will no longer increase. We'd better wait where the storm is over .”

"...that's the only way to go," Byron said helplessly, "The protection systems of the Winter and other ships can withstand this level of storm. We will maximize the protection and wait until the storm is over before confirming the deviation from the route. "

After giving the order, the Admiral of the Imperial Navy turned his head and looked at the red-haired lady standing on the other side of him: "Azalena, you should go back to the cabin to rest first, we may need you and the dragoons after the storm is over Let's do aerial reconnaissance together."

"Actually, I can also take a look at it now," Azalena said casually. Her current identity is the "Dragonborn Commander" sent by the Holy Dragon Principality. After the war broke out, the Holy Dragon Principality sent a Several troops, one of which was led by Azarena. She and her subordinates were incorporated into Byron's expeditionary fleet to act as "shipborne air power". Thinking of being trapped at sea by the storm now, "I should be able to handle this kind of storm."

"Don't be silly, I believe you can lift off in this kind of weather, but you can't land in this kind of situation-God knows how long this storm will last," Byron shook his head, "obey the arrangement, We're waiting for the storm to pass."

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