The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1762: Day of the battle
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The day of the universe ’s life and death—a magnificent but unusually distant sentence that can be easily written in the story, in the play, in the bard ’s psalms, when it ’s When the forms of myths and legends and hero stories appear in front of everyone, almost no one would think that this kind of thing can really happen in the real world, in their own lifetimes, in front of their own eyes.
Tanagus-Holy Valley-New pioneering point, three years in the new calendar, early morning, no wind.
Ulanov, holding the weapon he had just delivered a few days ago, stood on the lookout tower outside the settlement, and his eyes slowly swept over the winding giant vines in the distant jungle. The cold night breeze in the valley made his mind very clear.
The weapon in hand is a long-range precision firearm that can emit a magnetically accelerated crystal needle, and another close-range secondary weapon that can emit a magnetically confined plasma is hung on a weapon rack on the thigh. Both weapons It is not a product of Drum Civilization, but from the nearest drone factory supply station-since the life necessities of various pioneering points have become self-sufficient, these supply stations have not been activated for a long time, and their latest start, But it is to distribute weapons and equipment to local residents. This is something many people have never thought of.
The Drum civilization, which has just achieved food self-sufficiency, does not yet have the ability to produce modern weapons on its own, so these equipment that can fight against the madness of the madness must be provided by the factory supply station.
However, for the Drum who have experienced the end of the parent star, the virtual ark, and the interstellar migration, and now are expanding on a completely strange planet, meeting the challenge is already a survival instinct, universe annihilation and planets. The end is not much different for them. If they can pick up their guns and fight for life, they will be armed without hesitation. As for the source of the gun, it is even more irrelevant.
Not to mention that First born Drum is watching this planet in distant space, and the human being as the second son of course must be fearless.
Ulanov moved his slightly numb fingers and rubbed the cold and hard body of the electromagnetic rifle in his hand. In the past three years, he has been active as an engineering technician in various pioneering points, working on the design of waterwheels, mills, and agricultural tools. However, this experience of holding a gun on the edge of the base is not for him. No stranger, he ca n’t help but think of those things that have been experienced in the virtual world, and that dream that has not been cleared. As a member of the Gray Fox Mercenary Corps, he struggles to survive in the world destroyed by the nanocomputer cluster ... …
He thought of the gray fox, the cold-eyed and powerful female leader with gray ponytail, where is she now? Together with those powerful foreigners, are you preparing for the ultimate challenge of this universe on another battlefield?
A sound of footsteps ascending the stairs came from behind. Ulanov turned around and saw an unusually tall figure coming to the lookout tower. It was Karl, who was a member of the "grey fox" in the dream world, just like him.
After a rebirth in the real world, Karl became a farmer and was sent to this new pioneering point with himself, taking care of a large area of farmland on the west side of the pioneering point. But when the goddess conveyed the decree and the interim government called the combatants, he stood up like himself and volunteered to become one of the sentries.
Perhaps we should thank the runaway dream world. Many people have experienced thousands of strange lives in the dream world. They have also been confused and infused with a lot of useful and useless knowledge, although they will have to experience a long and painful "wake up" The process of "consciousness sorting", but it also gave Drum people countless outstanding combatants.
With the nearly perfect new body born from the source blood, and the spirit tempered in the dream world, almost every drow can fight with arms.
"It's not time to change the guard yet." Ulanov said looking at the big man.
Karl's voice is a little dull: "Can't sleep, come and see in advance."
As he said, this ordinary man, who appeared to be a taciturn man, raised his head and looked up at the starry sky overhead.
Looking up at the sky from the Holy Spring Valley, it is easy to find one of the most striking "celestial bodies" among the stars, which is a crystal moon, a very large comprehensive orbital station called the Crystal Nuclear Research Station.
There is a bright red spot in the lower part of the "Moon" round, which is the eyes of First born Drum gazing at the planet.
The First born, who once lived with the parent star and accompanied the human day and night, lost its body in the last day of falling into the sun, but the foreigners recreated a carrier of consciousness for him and let him merge with the crystal nucleus research station. Together. In the past few years, it is he who has remotely controlled hundreds of holy springs on the Thanagus star, returning the soul of the Drom to the real world.
Ulanov also looked up at the sky. He saw a lot of moving light spots around the crystal nucleus research station, and each light spot was a smaller space entity: some were warships, some were Space Fortress. He couldn't help saying: "This planet is an important stronghold for observers. There are a large number of armed satellite groups around the Crystal Nuclear Research Station, which should be much safer than other planets."
"The goddess said that the enemy might bypass the defense line in space and directly attack the mortal world on the ground," Karl said, pointing to his head. "From here, we are the biggest flaw."
Ulanov shrugged: "Despite him, the goddess also said that it can penetrate into the mortal world and is the lowest-level derivative. As long as you have a good gun, you can still shoot a hole."
At this moment, a pale golden glow suddenly flew across the sky and quickly flew towards the pioneer point.
Uranov unconsciously raised the muzzle of the electromagnetic rifle, but then put it down again, and Karl next to him nodded: "It's them."
Golden light flashed like a meteor, and within a few seconds came to the front of the observation deck from the horizon. The light group hovered to see its true appearance-in fact, it was three Engelian warriors , Their magical glory floats on their golden armor, and it looks as if they have produced plastic wings.
As if coming out of a mythological story.
The light-cast foreign soldiers are the reinforcements sent by the observers. Frankly speaking, when they first saw these empty armor, Ulanov was really taken aback: although the Drum civilization has been from ancient times There are goddess beliefs, as well as "supernatural knowledge" in magic, but magic, especially undead magic, is quite different from their world view. The soul is used to drive an empty armor in Drum ’s traditional literature. China has always been a classic horror and magical routine. It took Ulanov a long time to make himself able to face these empty armor with the reason "this is actually a robot pointed out by another technology tree".
Compared with these scary undead products, that Valkyrie is much more affable—although I heard that the Valkyrie is actually some kind of undead, but at least she looks beautiful ...
The three Engelian fighters circled around the lookout tower, and then landed on the temporary camp beside the pioneering point. Ulanov took his attention back. He nodded to the next Karl. Said he would go back to rest, and then walked to the ladder next to the lookout tower.
At the moment when he stepped on the stairs, he suddenly felt a trance, and a strange and mysterious picture appeared in his mind:
He saw the starry sky of the universe extinguish one by one, twisted tentacles and eyes grew from the windings of countless stars, and huge and profane dark structures lie between the nebula, slowly tearing the whole world, a group of creeping The inexplicable matter looked down on everything from the endless height, and in between, he was alone, entangled in endless horror illusions.
The scary scenes in my mind only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared. Ulanov felt that he was shaking all over, and he could not help but stumble twice, but the mental quality he tempered as a mercenary in the dream world Let him adjust it immediately. He quickly regained his balance, and his eyes swept around him—in his sight, countless large and small spots suddenly appeared on the metal watchtower guardrail, and the rifle in his hand also showed a disgusting texture like rotten meat. , But the satellite clusters in the sky suddenly flashed, and his vision returned to normal.
He raised his head and looked in the direction of Carl. The big man was looking at him too, with a fear that had just faded, his forehead covered with sweat.
"The time is up." They said in unison.
A harsh alarm sounded in the pioneer camp in the Valley of Holy Springs.
Sounds throughout Tanagus.
In Holleta, in Io, in the carrier star, in Koror, on every ecological planet.
All the protective walls of Overwatch Fortress are filled with blue and white brilliance, and the huge variable mechanism slowly opens to reveal the fort and missile launch array hidden underneath. Spilled out, and between the beams of rain, you can see countless flashing light points-that is, the flash of the transition missile after entering the hyperspace after briefly accelerating in space.
The artillery fire roared silently in the universe, and in front of the fortress line of defense, the dark horizon no longer exists.
The indescribable chaotic space tears the horizon barrier, countless creeping black smoke, distorted frames that do not conform to three-dimensional perspective, and skewed and trembling celestial bodies pop up like crazy abstract graffiti, occupying the entire universe. Field, overlooking the entire battlefield.
Friend Pong, check the SAN check.
"The horizon is open! The target entity can be observed!"
"All weapons come online, the protective wall enters the wartime state, and the annihilation spear begins to recharge!"
"Derivatives observed, number ... extremely huge!"
"The drone group has been released, and the S3 and S4 areas are under violent blow!"
"The 3rd Fleet of the Guardian Legion has arrived in Area S4 ..."
The command center seemed to be splashed with cold water in the pan, and it was so busy that it almost boiled. Lia narrowed her eyes in front of the madness and confusion of the universe.
"It's time to say goodbye, my old opponent ..."