Chapter 956 11. Trek
The Genidaer spaceship that once carried the Draenei fleeing from their hometown was the product of a stage in the technological development of the Eredars in the world of Argus.
When it was built, no one knew that this humble colonial ship would shoulder the exile of the entire Draenei civilization in the future. This spaceship also had many sister ships, which were designed at the time When it was made, it was a tool for the Eredars to explore the galaxy where Argus was located and to carry out interstellar colonization.
Unfortunately, before this ambitious plan was implemented, Sargeras subverted the entire Eredar civilization with his own power. In the midst of the panic, Velen and his followers only had time to snatch Genie The Dahl spaceship, along with several small destroyers, formed a small fleet and fled Argus with the few eredar who were unwilling to obey Sargeras.
And now the new Genidaer spacecraft, which also bears the fate of the Draenei, is no longer made by the technology of the Draenei.
During the 25,000 years of exile, the Draenei's own colonial ships were destroyed many times, the most serious one was the crash in the world of Draenor. Completely damaged in that crash, the wreckage of those spaceships is now called "Oshu'gu", which is the holy mountain of the orcs in the Nagrand grassland, and Oshu'gu, translated into Draenei, is "Ginidal" means.
And after that bad crash, the Draenei people recovered the remaining one-third of the equipment that was still usable, and then installed it on Naaru's spaceship "Storm Fortress". Prepare for the possibility of another exile in the future.
But the naaru spaceship Storm Fortress is not intact. After the Draenei people settled down in the world of Draenor, Adal took other naaru and took the Storm Fortress to the void to find reinforcements against the Burning Legion. The long voyage caused the naaru to even miss the massacre of the draenei by the orcs. By the time they returned to Draenor after going through ups and downs, the draenei had already withered.
The naaru helped the draenei rebuild the city of Shattrath, but the civilians who died in the war still made people feel sad. The naaru gave the storm fortress to the draenei to help them hide in Germany The ship itself is a symbol of the naaru's deep bond with the draenei on the edge of the world of Raanor.
And frankly speaking, the spaceship New Genidaer is actually very similar to the civilization of the Draenei, broken, missing, dazed, ancient but stubbornly unwilling to fall down, even in the most desperate and miserable situation , will also seek the possibility of the next flight...
This old ship is worthy of respect. The quaint instruments on it are almost a commemorative book of the 25,000 years of exile of the Draenei, filled with the tragic and painful blood and tears of this star exile race. In the face of the history of the Draenei, the suffering of any race in Azeroth is nothing.
And now, the new Ginidaal spacecraft, which has been barely repaired and restarted, is about to make the last voyage of the ship...
When Great Technician Romuel was inspecting the situation of the new Ginidaal spacecraft, he found pessimistically that many key equipment in this spacecraft that once belonged to Naru had been shut down and could no longer be repaired. With the last third of the Draenei going to Azeroth, it will be the last "battle" of this spaceship, this "old friend".
"If you could hear..."
Great Technician Romuel stroked the armrest of the command chair already full of traces of time with his fingers, and he whispered:
"Ginidal, old friend, if you can hear me, please help us one more time... one last time!"
"We fight side by side!"
Fingers wearing protective gloves pressed the start button of the Void Engine, and the next moment, within the closed Void Engine, the power of 3600 Apexis crystal matrix began to quickly fill the core of the Draenei Void Engine, that The energy converted by the inner core passes through thousands of conduits, and is pressed into the launch ports of 24 space disruptors all over the hull. This huge force is like the most beautiful net of light in the world, enveloping the entire spaceship.
The force spreading out is like the sharpest cutting knife. Under the control of the void engine, it begins to cut the stable space around the spaceship, and on the other side, on a small island in the endless sea of the world of Azeroth , Prophet Velen stood behind the complicated space instrument made in Ulduar, watching some mechanical dwarves manipulating the machine, cutting the space along the precise phase markers, strange black rays of light in the small Appeared above the sea beyond the island.
Soon, an outwardly collapsing black space distortion point appeared, which represented that the wormhole on the Azeroth side had been opened. In the world of Draenor, the efficiency of the void engine of the new Genidaer spaceship was slower, but It was very stable. After a few minutes of waiting, the space around the New Ginidaal spacecraft began to collapse, as if the ship had been thrown into a dark abyss.
"Start entering coordinates! Quick!"
Great Technician Romuel shouted, on the console in front of him, several Draenei technicians quickly input the coordinate points of the long phase beacon in the three-dimensional world, which is a long series of dizzying data. After the last character was entered, Romuel did not hesitate, and pushed down the joystick tightly with his fingers.
The next moment, the remaining energy in the Void Engine poured into it in an explosive manner, and streaks of black lightning bounced back and forth between the launch ports of the space jammer outside the spaceship. That scene was extremely terrifying, and in In front of the curvature space where the spaceship is located, a black space distortion point also opens quickly, representing the opening of the wormhole of the two worlds.
"Draenor! Goodbye!"
Rommel shouted, and the next moment, the gemstone grids at the tail of the New Ginidaal spaceship were lit up one by one, and between the substantial flame jumps, the oval spaceship seemed to be lit up in an instant. It was stretched thousands of times, and became a slender red light in the phenomenon of persistence of vision, and was suddenly compressed in the next moment.
After the spaceship jumped into the wormhole, a loud noise like a thunderbolt exploded in the Draenor world. The cut space returned to normal within a thousandth of a second, but without the support of the gravity engine, those suspended Stones and sea water fell in mid-air one after another, stirring up a storm-like echo on the sea surface of the Farland Peninsula, which was already empty.
A few lizardman spearmen lurking on the bottom of the sea, watching the draenei here with vicious light, surfaced blankly. Their poor intelligence couldn't understand how such a big ship could pass by at this moment. disappear completely?
Is this... is it the will of the Old Ones?
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On the endless sea of Azeroth, the Prophet Velen frowned, looking at the Titan equipment that suddenly shut down in front of him, even though the Prophet was mature and prudent, he had seen countless strong winds and waves in his 30,000-year-old life. Unable to be a little nervous, he took a step forward, looked at those impatient mechanical gnomes, and asked in a deep voice:
"Excuse me, this is... what's the situation? Why did the instrument shut down before the New Ginidal came over?"
"Lost Signal! Signal Gone!"
The leading mechanical dwarf craftsman calibrated the parameters of the instrument with a wrench, and said to the prophet without raising his head:
"The docking phase beacon disappeared, the wormhole was closed, and your ship... lost its way!"
"What? Trek?"
As a person who lived among the stars, the Prophet knew the terrible meaning of these two words, and his voice became a little anxious:
"Is the New Guinidal lost among the stars?"
"No, no, your ship is very strong. It should have crossed the wormhole and lost its way after entering Azeroth."
The mechanical gnome raised his head and said in a very determined tone:
"I guess it should be caused by the sudden shutdown of your spaceship's void engine. It should be in a corner of this world now. Although it didn't fall into the original landing place, judging from the energy intensity of your ship, It shouldn't crash so easily... go find it!"
"Is it in Azeroth?"
There was a trace of rejoicing in the Prophet's expression, and the next moment, he turned around and shouted to the Grand Defense Officer Maraad behind him:
"Maraad, immediately contact all the forces, kingdoms, and federations we can contact... Request them to send forces to search for our Genidahr and our compatriots around the world, and tell those ambassadors that as long as they can find Our countrymen and our ships, we will give as much as they want!"
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In Darkshore, on the ruins of the elven city Auberdine destroyed by the Naga, a new dock city has been rebuilt.
It still continues the style of night elf architecture, built with wood and masonry, and reinforced with druid magic. The elves are wrapped around the city walls, making the city look beautiful at dusk .
The disaster has passed, and the elves here have started a new life. With mourning for the victims, they seem to have lost their usual laziness after losing their eternal life. The whole city is full of a sense of busyness that they have never had before. .
In the dock area, merchant ships from other countries are moored here, and the merchants of the night elves are discussing with them about the quality of the goods. After actively integrating into the existing civilization circle, the night elves are communicating with the outside world. At that time, the cumbersome Salas language was no longer used, but the common language of Azeroth, which is the ancient human language.
In fact, it is also a different kind of enjoyment to listen to these water-spirited elf girls speak clear human languages.
General Shandris Feathermoon is holding a little elf girl at this time. Behind her, Jarod Shadowsong is holding his son. The two old friends are wandering in the city of Auberdine at dusk. Enjoying the rare leisure time, General Shandris' personal guard, the baby-faced sentinel Arielle, played with a group of elf orphans who had lost their relatives and taught them archery.
"Little Maiev likes me very much, look, how cute she is."
General Shandris was holding Garrod's youngest daughter, whom he named Maiev's little girl. This 2-year-old child could not speak yet, but stared at Shandris with big eyes, as if Make eye contact with her.
This cute gesture made the general laugh out loud, and behind her, the white-haired General Garrod looked at Shandris in front of him. He knew Shandris' affection for him, but because his wife With Sarah Hill's death, it was difficult for him to respond to Shandris' feelings, but now, watching Shandris and his daughter get along harmoniously, like a real mother and daughter, the evening sun shines on Shandris and Xiaoma. The beautiful scenery on Wei's body seemed to have a wave of waves in Garald's calm heart.
"Santis...I..."
Garald opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment, the baby-faced sentinel Allel suddenly pointed at the distant sky at dusk, and shouted to Shandris:
"General! General! I shot down a ship!! A spaceship!"
"ah?"
Shandris felt Garald's emotional changes. She was ready to face her feelings, but was disturbed by her sentinel, Arielle, which made Shandris a little angry and embarrassed, but along the way When Leier's finger looked at the distant sky, Shandris' breathing stopped at this moment!
There... a huge spaceship like a ruby was braving billowing black smoke, and it was rapidly gliding towards the surface of the sea of mist.
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"Hold on! Hold on!"
In the world of Azeroth, in the remote area where the Sea of Misty and the North Sea blend in the northwest of Kalimdor, the spaceship Genidaar crashed into this place wrapped in black smoke has completely lost control.
Amidst the roar of Great Technician Romuel, the shocking numbers beating on the light curtain in front of him made him unable to keep calm anymore.
Just after crossing the wormhole, the void engine of the Genidaer spacecraft failed in a violent explosion, which caused them to forcibly escape from the curvature flight. The uncontrolled energy penetrated the hull again, and the scorching blackness had penetrated If the outer deck continues like this, the entire spaceship is in danger of exploding.
Under the choice of this crisis, the great technician made a crazy decision.
He shut down the engine completely!
The New Ginidar spaceship that lost its power was like a ball thrown from the sky to the sea by the gods, roaring and streaking black smoke in the air, and the gentle light in the bridge of the whole Nigidar spacecraft This lesson turned dark red, and it flickered, which seemed to represent the imminent danger. In the spaceship's nakuli, those exiles were already frightened crazy.
"Height 25000!"
"20000!"
"11000!"
"Fall fast! Everyone, get ready for impact!"
Great Technician Romuel's tense and extremely sharp voice resounded throughout the spaceship:
"May the Holy Light protect us!"
The next moment, when the spaceship was about to fall into the sea in the form of a meteor, at a distance of less than 600 meters from the sea, Romuel's fingers frantically moved, accompanied by bursts of strange roars. The remaining 3 gravity engines are fully activated at this moment.
"boom boom boom"
The contest between gravity and anti-gravity put two huge forces on the body of the Genidaer in an instant, and the spaceship made an overwhelmed rattling sound, and the cabins dotted on both sides of the spaceship were stripped off in an instant After going out, this is just the beginning, the outer deck of the spacecraft began to fall off, like a collapsed city wall.
The entire spaceship seemed to be about to disintegrate in the next moment, but Rommel's extreme operation reduced the terrible acceleration of gravity of the spaceship itself to a tolerable level in the last few seconds before falling. This sharp operation, It also completely overloaded the spacecraft's life support system and relative motion constant system.
But falling and impact are still inevitable...
"boom"
A black smoke rushing into the sky, accompanied by the sound of shaking the ocean, rose in the sky at the edge of the sea of mist, representing the desperate voyage of the Draenei people, a complete end...
All suffering is over, and what follows is a gentle and hopeful, sheltered new world that welcomes them with open arms...
Ah, may the Holy Light bless these draenei...
May they no longer wander...