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Chapter 999 997. No matter how long the night is, there will be dawn

"They've stopped! Those rebel machines have all shut down, hurry up, brothers! Kill them now!"

In the chaotic streets of Port Chardeau, the cry from the giant shark represents the beginning of a new round of counterattack, but this time when the players slash their weapons at the rebellious machines with a beast-like mood, there will be no What the hell the explosive Iron Fist greeted them.

Because the mechanical brain was destroyed, all the computing orbs in Port Shardau were shut down at this moment, and without the driving of the computing orbs, those rebel gadgets were actually dead.

Murphy, who had just left the place of creation and computing unit, climbed onto the ground and saw the players under his command dismantling those bastard machines like wolves and tigers.

It was these gadgets that had caused them so much trouble just now, especially for the newbies. The lack of strength and equipment made it impossible for them to use the swords in their hands to cause effective damage to these gadgets.

But the good news is that the Transnian calculation orbs and dragoons were not more affected by this mechanical rebellion started by Old Bach. The reason is probably because the Transnian calculation orbs came from the old flywheel. Rubbing hands.

In order to show that he was more powerful than Minx, the internal structure and arrangement of the psionic factors of the calculation orb he made were not consistent with the original goods in Port Chardeau.

To put it simply, different conversion plugs represent different systems, and it is difficult for both to be broken by the same program at the same time.

It is precisely for this reason that on the precarious battlefield of the outer city wall, the dragoons brought by the Transians still showed great power in the gnolls' city-breaking battle.

At the mechanical city gate that was manipulated to open before, more than a dozen dragoons used their steel bodies to form an indestructible line of defense. With the fierce battle of reinforcements from all over, they just blocked the bone-gnawing jackals that had rushed into the outer city. Here, on the battlefield where the battle was still taking place, there were fallen airships burning, like torches lighting up this hesitant night.

The higher city wall was pockmarked by the Songhay people's landing pods, and those brave yellow sand warriors were driving away the gnolls on the city wall with the support of the Ranger Legion.

There are still more than three hours before dawn, and the front line is still fighting. This means that Port Chardeau has passed the most difficult moment. Then, as the troops that were deployed to deal with the mechanical rebellion return one by one, there are also those who are coming from The Marines of the Amastasha Elf Fleet landed in the city in the port area, and the Jackals' chances of winning were obviously getting smaller and smaller.

Therefore, Murphy decided to add another fire to this long night at the last moment.

He just drove his Warmaster's power armor and strode towards the dark battlefield ahead. In the middle, he replaced the firepower-enhanced component "Medusa", a set of supporting armed components from the Origin Pioneer high in the sky. It fell down and accurately landed next to Murphy with the adjustment of the flight pack.

It was a firepower platform with three gun barrels. After completing the connection, Murphy controlled the power armor to lie on the ground in an unseemly lying posture, allowing the power armor itself to become a support platform and operate in the enemy search program. Calculate the impact point of the cannonball.

Then the firing procedure was entered, and the inside of the armed backpack was quickly loaded. With a roar and explosion, three silver-gray shells were fired into the sky.

That thing flew over the Jackal phalanx at high speed and then disintegrated into cluster bombs. One round of bombardment covered a quarter of the battlefield ahead and ignited it.

"The firepower is strong enough, and it is indeed a firepower-type component, but the firing posture looks strange."

Murphy, who was lying on the ground, complained fiercely as the three gun barrels behind him reactivated and locked:

"This firing posture is full of malice no matter how you look at it. I feel like I have turned into a Blastoise. Well, there are three barrels, so is it a Super Blastoise?"

"boom"

In the midst of harsh complaints about his own form, the second round of supporting fire was in place and another burst of iron rain helped the dragoons open a gap for the advance.

Lord Paying immediately led his troops to launch a counterattack. Against the backdrop of the huge dragon cavalry moving and the sound of falling artillery fire, the Knights of the Blood Alliance followed their leader fearlessly forward. As Lord Paying held the hand of Lord Paying, The Holy Spear became the charging arrow, and the Blood Vultures and Wolfsbane Clan on both sides quickly cooperated.

Tris and Old Edward appeared in person as the Grand Duke. The lightning storm sweeping across the front and the figure of the blood hunter who was killing crazily intertwined to form a dream scene that only belonged to vampires.

It is a pity that the shameful Duke of Blood Terror is leading his fleet to avoid the pursuit of the elven warships, otherwise the four clans will be able to stage a grand party of the blood clan here again.

At high altitude, the Origin Pioneer, which had swam to the rear of the battlefield, did not continue its solar bombing. Their ship was barely repaired. Before the solar engine could fully restore power, the previous firing of this powerful weapon had already destroyed The solar ship's energy supply is at a precarious level.

Although His Highness Khufu really wants to use the invincible solar bombardment to send all the filthy Jackals on the ground to the sky, he must also think about his ship. If he consumes so much energy, it is estimated that this ship will usher in the second wave. fell.

But the good news is that the current comprehensive counterattack no longer requires the Origin Pioneer to continue to provide fire cover.

In the command cabin, after seeing through the optical projection that Lord Pa Ying had led his people to drive the Jackals out of the city, His Highness Khufu, who had been tensing his nerves, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He sat back on his chair and lifted the heavy weight. He took off his battle helmet and put it aside, then turned to General Bhopal, who had just returned to the spacecraft and still smelled of blood, and said:
"It was such a long night. The city almost disappeared. It was like a small boat in a hurricane. It was rescued after being on the edge of being destroyed so many times. It's really a miracle."

"really."

General Bhopal, who had experienced hundreds of battles, also felt a little emotional. He said:

"The halflings showed rare decisiveness tonight, which means that their era of isolation and conservatism will be completely over. From then on, the halflings will also take a more active role on the mainland stage.

As for the technological power they possess, the technological explosion of the entire continent is probably just around the corner. "

"This doesn't affect us, General."

Khufu shook his head and said:
"The technology of the Songhai Empire and the technology of the halflings are not the same system. The knowledge given to us by the Creator is more advanced and powerful than the power they control. But I think if halflings can share their technology with others, we Is that okay too?"

"This is not a topic I can discuss casually, Your Highness."

General Bhopal shook his head and said:

"Such an important national policy can only be decided by His Majesty and the important ministers of the DPRK. You only have the right to propose it, and I suggest you not to be so anxious yet.

The outflow and leakage of the Creator's sacred knowledge may not be a simple good thing for the countries on the mainland, but there is no need to consider this now. You have participated in this war throughout the entire process, and you are also qualified to step into this suffering city as a winner. The city of suffering.

We will land at Port Chardeau in one hour. Your Highness, you should return to your cockpit to change your formal clothes.

Our observers have noticed that the Amastasia fleet of the Kingdom of Castile has landed in the city. That fleet has always been commanded by the sea elves royal family, so this time you have to face a high-level official of the elven kingdom again. "

"Well, to be honest, I really don't like this kind of political exchange."

Khufu whispered:
"Especially with the elves, after the Tongtianqiao War, the relationship between the two sides has dropped to a freezing point. They regard us as enemies, and the domestic attitude towards the elves is also very unfriendly.

Although I have had a relationship with the Ranger General Prince Philosil, I don't think this personal relationship can change the diplomatic situation between the two countries.

Damn the Mamluks!

If it weren't for his crazy behavior, we and the elves might have been friends. "

"Elves are no one's friends. Your Highness, don't have such naive ideas. Those pointed ears are never friendly. As a representative of the empire, you should show some momentum."

The old general snorted and said:
"From my personal point of view, even if there had not been the 'Death Moon War' launched by the Mamluks that year, and even if the Tongtian Bridge had been built, there would have been no peace between the two sides.

This has nothing to do with faith, this has nothing to do with diplomacy, it is purely because of the arrogance of the elves.
I really don’t know where their rudeness and arrogance towards the Songhai people comes from? "
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After Murphy drove the Warmaster's weapons into the battlefield and activated the Midnight Echoes Halo surrounded by a group of vampires, the counterattack that was already on the right track advanced in a more brutal way. Especially when Lord Paying, Tris and Old Edward were all dragged into the "Wrath of Darkness", the jackal warlord opposite had been unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Although that guy had a very powerful "second-stage transformation" under the "blessing" of the shadow of chaos, facing the violent attacks of the three archdukes, there was still a sneaky one hiding behind using the "Super Blastoise" Although the form provided strong fire support, the Bone-gnawing Great Warlord still couldn't hold on for five minutes before dying under the judgment of the Holy Spear.

Its death announced the complete failure of the Bonegnawing Clan's siege of Port Shardau. Of course, the crazy and filthy gnolls would not stop fighting because of such a "setback".

Although they did not have the divine blessing of the Lord of Hunting, the thugs who drew strength from Chaos still showed a stubborn attitude to the end.

When dawn came, the jackal thugs who had been driven and suppressed by the defenders were still frantically trying to break out, but Murphy no longer wanted to waste time with this group of defeated soldiers.

He contacted Mosna and asked the latter to activate the solar ship's backup energy and distribute it to the solar engine. Then, when the first ray of sunlight jumped out of the sea, a fierce diffuse solar bombardment accurately hit the Jackal's head. The last remaining soldiers. This wave of bombing lasted for a full twenty seconds. When the light of the scorching sun dissipated, only a large pit with high temperature smoke was left in the area where the Jackal was.

The land was burnt into a glassy shape by high temperatures, and those extremely filthy creatures also went to meet their new masters in this roasting and annihilation.

This is the "cleanest" way to deal with the subspace servants.

If you kill them on the battlefield, they will drop the "Stone of Original Sin", which will bring endless disasters. However, the bastards who are burned by the sun's bombardment will only leave ashes flying in the sky.

"Won."

Murphy disarmed the Super Blastoise, ah, Medusa fire support component, and let the heavy armed backpack hit the ground with a clang. He flicked his face armor in the sunlight and looked at Pa Yingzun beside him. Lord, says:

"The siege of Port Chardeau has been lifted. Next, we will send soldiers to launch a cleanup operation around the city. After this stage is over, we will go north together with the pioneering army of the Plantagenet Kingdom to eliminate the last evil chief. Hermann Gnatter was completely crushed to death on the Genoa Peninsula.

By then, this black disaster will be completely over. "

"It's just the end of the frontal battlefield, Murphy."

Lord Paying was extremely exhausted, which was rare, not only because of the night of fierce fighting, but also because of Murphy's extremely outrageous midnight echoing halo, which had just made him enter an extremely uncontrollable rage. As we all know, anger is quite an emotion. The Lord, who had exhausted his personal energy and whose spirit was drained by the fury of darkness, just wanted to find a place to sleep.

He held his holy spear, closed his eyes and said mutely:
"The spread of the Jackals in the Genoa Peninsula is inevitable, and the Gorgon Pass and the entire Hungry Plains are full of Black Scourge's defeated soldiers causing chaos.

It would take less than five years to restore the Genoa Peninsula to its previous peaceful state, not to mention that the halfling city was severely damaged and it would take several years to rebuild Port Chardeau.

Halflings are going to have a difficult time ahead.

Although we will give our full support, this is their land after all, and they must welcome changes in the mainland situation with a more open attitude. I heard Tris say, you had a fight with scholars in the underground area of ​​the city? "

"It's a bit hasty to say that. To be precise, that guy came here just to seek death."

Murphy snorted and told Lord Paying what happened in the computing unit, the place of creation. He said:
"Old Bach's consciousness and soul coding has been completed. He is now a real data life. He has stored himself in the biological information library of the life greenhouse, which means that he has achieved 'immortality' and 'immortality'.

It will be useless no matter how many times we kill him in the material world, unless we take back control of the Life Greenhouse and completely delete him and his recovery program from the Creator's database.

Ah, these twilight scoundrels indeed have their own methods, and they are all a group of real talents.

We have already seen the madness of the source, the weirdness of the scholars and the desolation of the slave owners. Now I am really curious about how elegant the 'chief monk' who is the leader and the 'nun' hidden in human civilization are. . "

"It's okay, Murphy, they look strong, but every battle you have with them ends in victory, which fully proves that you are their nemesis."

Lord Paying looked at the blazing sun in the distance and said softly:

"Don't be afraid of the sneaks in the dark. They can hide in the shadows and show their claws, but with just a ray of light, all the shadows will disappear.

Let's go back to the city.

The troubles on the battlefield have come to an end, but there are still many, many things to deal with next. "

"You go first, I'll wait for Tris to go there with you."

Murphy replied, and the Lord nodded and summoned the Aurora to disappear on the sun-drenched earth. The Vampire Lord looked back at Tris who was holding the Sun Knife in the sky and casting spells to call for sky fire to burn the filthy corpse.

Just when he peeked at his wife's majestic appearance, a hoarse voice sounded behind him:

"Murphy?"

"Ah."

The vampire turned around and looked at old Edward behind him. He said in a gentle tone:

"This is the first time I've met, and I salute you, Grand Duke Wolfbane. I haven't thanked you for the two sets of leather armors you gave me. I really like them. Your craftsmanship is second to none in the world, and I happen to have some here from Silver Wolf He." Ersong’s fur needs your help.”

"I can make stuff anytime, I just have a problem."

Old Edward's eyes lingered on Murphy's Warmaster's weapons for a moment. The vampire archduke with a complicated past looked into Murphy's eyes and asked:

"You already know the story of me and Constance. Let me ask you, do you think Constance is still alive?"

"Are you looking to me for answers, or do you just want me to support your thousand-year search?"

Murphy asked.

Old Edward didn't answer, just stared at him.

Lord Wolfsbane has obtained Murphy's true identity from Lord Paying. He needs Murphy to tell him an answer as an administrator, and is even looking forward to the answer.

Facing Old Edward's waiting, Murphy thought for a moment and said truthfully:

"I don't think she is dead, but I lack evidence. I feel that the lady must have left a way out for herself, and you are the most critical part of it. Unfortunately, neither you nor I know her specific plans. ”

"It doesn't matter, that's enough."

Edward let out a sigh of relief and said:
"Then at some point in the future, if we can save Constance, can I expect your assistance?"

"Of course! I am happy to serve my seniors, and I also hope to get some truth about a thousand years ago from Ms. Constance."

Murphy said:
"Although Blood Vulture and Wolfsbane are antagonistic, and the grievances between the two clans are as difficult to untie as a hemp rope, you can trust my promise in this matter. I am not making this promise to you as Count Cadman, But as the God of Creation."

"That's good."

Lord Wolfsbane got the answer he wanted. When he turned to leave, a set of rolled-up maps was thrown to Murphy. The latter opened it and found that it was the defense map of the Cato area and the Dorode Fortress Group. specific structure.

"When Transia prepares to regain the Cato region, remember to contact me."

Old Edward waved his hand without looking back and said:
"I don't care who the Cato region ultimately belongs to. I only have one request, which is to ensure the interests of the Wolfsbane clan there. Under this premise, everything can be discussed. This is also my sincerity, Your Excellency, the God of Creation.

Think of it as a gift given to you in advance for Constance's return.

If there is that opportunity.
I will invite you to my wedding to her. "

After saying that, Lord Wolfsbane disappeared from Murphy's eyes and the dawn that finally arrived while moving quickly, and the stunned Murphy looked at the map in his hand. He couldn't help but complained:
"You don't know whether you are alive or dead now, but you are actually starting to think about getting married? Damn it, where did you get such a good attitude? I also want to weigh myself."

(End of this chapter)