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Chapter 387 Gregory Fee's Soldier's Notes (Update !)

"Forty-five minutes left..."

Greg Fisher sat upright in his armor.

This piece of armor, which has not yet recovered from the warmth of the steel furnace, exudes a kind of suffocating heat.

This reminded Greg Fisher of:

When I first entered the battlefield.

The Mechanical Godfather once told him:
Steel has no life, and butter has no soul.

When they meet between bearings and gears, amid the roar of steam, the revelation of this achievement...

There is no doubt that the armor he is wearing at the moment has not experienced any bloody battle.

Gregory Fee didn't know how to comfort the new recruits.

In this regard, he could only remain silent.

Time passes little by little...

When the flash of light from the sacred link begins, the sign of battle begins.

Without any warning, all the armors that were originally standing silently in place began to move forward at full speed!
Gregory Fee followed closely behind the battle-brother in front of him.

He has fought countless battles in flesh and blood or in armor.

But it’s the first time for something like this to happen.

According to the high priest who recommended him here:
Every individual here is like him, a rising star who advocates the power of good in every independent time and space.

Even though Gregory Fei never thought that he was outstanding.

The truth is:

He has indeed gone a little further than his generation, and even the previous generation...

He was no longer the great paladin who charged forward and could disperse the enemy troops single-handedly.

He is a screw or a gear here.

Perhaps at certain designated time points, it will temporarily acquire quite important strategic value.

In most cases:
Just like the tens of thousands of tiny parts on a huge war mecha.

No longer an indispensable existence...

For any individual - whether humble or arrogant, whether reserved or wild.

This feeling of instant closure is undoubtedly full of power that is shocking enough.

"call……"

Gregory Fei's breathing brought a slightly dull echo in the stuffy armor.

Accompanied by the hum of the engine starting.

It seemed as if at this moment, the cold mechanical creature beneath him was also relieving its emotions...

Gregory knew exactly what they were going to face this time:
The forbidden life in the dark myth, the terrifying ghost born from the corpse of the dragon - the bone dragon...

Gregory Fee had not fought a dragon.

In the church's highest-security library, in those yellowed books filled with time and history.

Gregory had caught a glimpse of a powerful creature that existed before the ancient times.

They once posed a great threat to the human civilization he lived in.

But with the roar of steam, these dangerous beasts completely disappeared in the smoke of history.

They are more active in contemporary times, and are included in the reading materials that aristocratic young people are fond of.

And now, he will go to fight this ancient and terrifying evil life together with these equally determined and powerful fighting brothers.

Gregory Fee tightened his grip on the weapon.

Through the cold steel of his armor, he could still feel the warmth from the spear in his hand.

It's his old friend...

Together they had fought in the foul and evil camps of orcs, and together they had fought beneath the burning and roaring walls of their kingdoms.

And now - they will all rush to a new mission...

Just at this moment, some strange noise suddenly came from the distant passage.

"Roar!"

A sound that I had never heard before.

But the moment after hearing it, there was no mistaking it for any other sound. The ferocious dragon roar came from inside the passage! Gregor Fei and his fighting brothers immediately shifted to a defensive posture with alert.

Although many people call Aled the training ground of the Chongshan camp.

But even when training troops, they would never fight with overwhelming force.

Gregory Fei had no idea how intense their fight would be this time.

At least for him:

Whether in the hometown or in Aled, whether in reality or in fantasy.

Facing a living enemy, Gregory Fedou will give his full attention.

Due to Aled's disordered space-time, equipment and spells for reconnaissance cannot be set up or deployed inside the channel.

So, we still don’t know what happened inside.

As mentioned before, Gregory Fee had never come into contact with a dragon before.

But he had a certain gift of sharpness or alertness.

This allows him to capture the enemy's emotional fluctuations in an instant.

Despite this, it has often been falsified in his emotional career.

Just at this moment, Gregory was sure that he heard some extreme anger and another kind of emotion that he could not yet clearly understand from the roar of the bone dragon...

"Rumble..."

The noise in the passage was getting louder and louder.

There is no news from the reconnaissance unit sent out ahead...

If it were any other army, they would undoubtedly be in a state of extreme tension or even agitation at this moment.

But the individuals active here are obviously different from other existences.

Everything fell into a dangerous silence...

And all this was accompanied by a skull dragon suddenly "flying" out of the passage.

The next moment, there was the wildest leap of light and fire!

As the hot breath instantly rose from countless gun barrels, the entire earth suddenly trembled!
The bone dragon that rushed out of the passage first was directly submerged in the dazzling light!

But the attacks did not stop.

Although the war machines that can appear here are undoubtedly full of extreme lethality to undead life.

However, due to the extremely negative energy environment at the moment, the energy in these artillery fires has been suppressed to varying degrees.

And facing one of the "top immortal lives" known to all immortals.

The bone dragon obviously would not be easily taken away by such an attack.

Of course, if it were in the material world, it would undoubtedly be a different situation...

The sound of the roar of artillery fire is enough to tear the eardrums of any creature in an instant.

Even Gregofei, who was in armor, had a slight tinnitus.

He could no longer see what the bone dragon or the passage were.

He only saw a blinding light...

Those stories that come alive in words can always describe and outline a war with sufficient clarity and specificity.

But for those who are in it, everything is extremely chaotic.

For most individuals:

War is never an orderly deduction, it is a chaotic mincemeat...

The difference is:

Now, the cruelty still has some warmth left.

Gregory pursed his lips, which seemed a little dry due to his high level of excitement.

He would be a screw in the great machine of judgment, and one that was polished to a shine...

At this moment, some changes suddenly appeared in the bombardment of fire:
A human hand suddenly emerged from the fire.

The only difference from ordinary humans is that:

This palm should be bigger...

(End of this chapter)