Chapter 460 Bugs (Part 1)

Boom boom boom…

Fort St. Granville, which had clear skies just a moment ago, suddenly felt thunderous at this moment.

Rolling dark clouds suddenly rose, and thunderbolts kept jumping in the rolling dark clouds.

The dark clouds filled with rolling thunder actually formed an unparalleled huge ring in a short period of time, with the palace as the center and surrounding the huge St. Gran Castle.

The sky darkened.

Buzz…

Affected by this, the palace scholars and advisors immediately activated the palace's super ban. The super ban supported by billions of energy crystals barely emitted a faint light in the darkness.

Even so, it cannot bring even a hint of security to the royal magician advisors who initiated the ban.

They looked up at the sky.

That huge ring made of dark clouds, the central area was infinitely dark and calm. It seemed like a huge mouth that wanted to swallow up the entire St. Granburg! !

And the palace restriction that he removed is like a jelly under a huge mouth, and will be overturned at any time.

at the same time.

Tens of thousands of civilians in St. Granburg were also plunged into endless fear.

"Catastrophic weapons! It was the Principality of Sealand that launched a catastrophic weapon attack!!!"

I don't know who it was, but he suddenly roared in fear.

For the civilians of St. Granburg, catastrophic weapons are no longer unfamiliar after being constantly exaggerated by scholars and bards in recent years.

Almost everyone knows that those mysterious magicians have developed an extremely terrifying mysterious weapon, a weapon that can destroy a city in an instant, a weapon that can 'destroy the world'.

"ah!!!!"

The end of the world is coming!

The civilians were in panic, their eyes were splitting, and they were fleeing in panic.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Mom..."

The carelessly discarded vegetable basket, accompanied by the cries of the helpless little girl in the crowd, was trampled over and over again by countless fleeing people. The elderly man fell to the ground and never got up again. There were sounds of panic and crying everywhere. ,Roar.

Among the countless crowds, the nobles driving gorgeous carriages were like small boats in the stormy waves, trying hard to move towards the airport.

"Damn untouchables, get out of here!!!"

They first cursed the surrounding civilians who were blocking the road, but as the gold coins and jewelry fell from the shaking carriage, they were trampled under the feet of countless civilians. They wailed, cried with heartache, and cursed everything with the most filthy words, but only Can follow the carriage and go away gradually.

The crowd, caught in a huge panic, scrambled to escape from St. Granburg in various ways.

The once prosperous Fort St. Granville was suddenly surrounded by fear. In people's hearts, it seemed like a barren land cursed by death.

In this sudden disaster, scholars under the Grant Royal Academician Committee immediately came to various commanding heights in the city, looking up at the sudden and unknown disaster.

They were like humble ants, their eyes looking up to the sky in shock, their bodies trembling instinctively.

They claim to be noble spokesmen of rational wisdom, driving away ignorance and barbarism to mankind and bringing the light of rational wisdom.

But this moment.

They looked up at this sudden and huge disaster, and they discovered that in this disaster, like the fleeing people, they were just helpless insects in panic.

"What the hell is going on?"

This is not just a question murmured by these humble scholars.

The bishop of the Cathedral of Light in St. Grant's Castle, the lurking spies of the Principality of Zealand, and His Majesty the King in the deepest part of the palace are also looking up to the sky and asking questions!

The Cathedral of Light of St. Grant's Castle.

The priests, priests, and nuns of the cathedral led the panicked believers to pray with their eyes closed, and the sound of high-pitched prayers filled the entire church.

The majestic power of faith gathered together, making the cathedral at this moment extremely sacred, emitting a faint golden light.

It seems that only in this way can these believers feel a little bit safe.

But they are only deceiving themselves.

Compared to the huge ring of dark clouds that instantly formed in the sky and the vast dark and calm area, the light of St. Grant's Cathedral was like a sesame seed on a sesame seed or a candle in the strong wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

The Principality of Sealand has many spies stationed in Fort St. Grant, and they have already penetrated into every field.

This is also a matter of course for the two principalities who are in the midst of an arms race.

They are not afraid of life and death and are the most loyal eagle dogs in the Principality of Zealand.

They didn't know whether this sudden disaster was an attack launched by the Principality of Sealand, and they didn't even take into account that they were still in Fort St. Grant. However, out of instinct of duty, they still followed their orders even under the threat of death. Responsibility, to summarize intelligence information layer by layer, finally fell into the hands of the top liaison officer.

"Half a month ago, [Solar Energy] Lei Luo returned to Fort St. Grant, protected by the Grant Royal Academician Committee, and secretly conducted experiments on some unknown form of catastrophic weapons..."

Royal Palace of St. Grant's Castle.

Faced with His Majesty King Chen's angry questioning, at this moment, whether it was the Royal Magician Advisor who was responsible for dutiful protection, the Royal Imperial Guards, or the most terrifying and mysterious Shadow Guards, they all fell silent.

They can't give an answer.

All they could do was stand by the king's side.

The concubines and maids in the harem were in chaos.

Woo...

The melodious horn sounds like the roar of a giant dragon.

That was the Sky Knights stationed at St. Granburg. Hundreds of members of the Sky Knights rose into the sky, riding various giant bird mounts, roaring towards the unknown and mysterious dark area high in the sky, looking for enemy.

I have to admire their great courage without hesitation even in the face of death.

But it's actually a bit ironic.

Their role is just that, as powerless as moths flying into a flame.

"His Majesty!"

It was Antonio who came to the court from the Royal Council of Academicians of Gran, leading six academicians temporarily recruited for the plan to regain the province of Dubit.

"Academicians, what on earth is going on!?"

As a Royal Academician who stands at the pinnacle of knowledge in the Principality of Gran, among the few, the [Lord of War] Vladik was the first to come out.

He was urgently recruited two days ago because of the war plan to regain the lost territory of Dubit Province.

"Judging from the flow of energy, it seems that the natural energy here is being forcibly extracted by some mysterious force. At this speed, the natural energy outside has no time to replenish it, so the energy vortex above is formed. According to the energy loss here Judging from the probability, if the extraction continues like this, it will only take one day. Except for the imperial palace under the protection of the ban, all creatures below the second level of St. Grant's Castle will be suffocated to death, and the entire St. Grant's Castle will become a barren shrouded in death. Land, and as the energy of the palace ban is exhausted, we will also face the same result here, and no one can escape."