Dimensional Codex

Back, back ...

Looking at the green mountains and rivers that reappeared in front of his eyes, Fang Zheng's face was ruthless. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of clear air. Then he felt like he was finally back to normal.

"Brother, welcome back."

At this time, Tiriya greeted with a smile.

"What did you gain this time?"

"This harvest is OK, but ..."

"but?"

Upon hearing Founder's ambiguous answer, Tiriya crooked her head curiously, while Founder closed her eyes and waved her hands wearily.

"... Sorry, Tiriya, I have to go back and take a break first ...... Regarding the newcomer, you can talk to Nimfu first ... I ... I have to go back to take a rest ..."

"Ah ......... Yes ........."

Looking at the burning side of Fang Zheng in front of her, Tiriya blinked in surprise, then nodded, and moved neatly, then saw Fang Zheng swinging towards the western hall like a ghost. "Floating" to go.

"Brother, what's wrong with him?"

Watching Fang Zheng's back disappear, Tiriya blinked confusedly, then turned her head to look at Nimfu. The little angel also shook her head with a doubt, after they defeated Musashi, because of the assistance of the super battleship, the next task of sweeping the sea fog battleships in other seas was very successful. Except that Rodney had no live mouth, almost No problem, the entire event was completed quite smoothly along the way.

So in Nimfu's view, nothing would make Founder into this situation.

"The master is probably too tired. After all, he has been brushing the core these days, I'm afraid he's already a little tired."

"makes sense."

Hearing Nimfu's answer, Tiriya nodded in conviction.

"We've been here for three days, but you've been here for 300 days ... by the way, sister Nimfu, what are we going to do this time?"

"Is such that."

Speaking of this topic, Nimfu became serious immediately.

"According to the owner, this time we are going to join a completely new department in the Temple ... the Royal Navy."

"Hey?"

Upon hearing Nimfu's answer, Tiriya was also stunned.

"Navy? Then what you get in that world ..."

"You will see soon."

As he said, Nimfu raised his head, and as she spoke, huge shadows quietly emerged, covering the entire sky ...

"call……………"

Pushing open the bedroom door, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Fang Zheng breathed out, and then he fell down on the soft bed and closed his eyes.

I really want to die ...

For the Founder, it is not difficult to obtain the core of the battleship, and the mission is all smooth, but there is only one problem-that is, redemption of the required materials in the event mall.

Although thanks to Kaohsiung's stupidity, Fang Zheng can get a refreshing underwear from Kaohsiung every day, but with the passage of time every day, at the last moment, Fang Zheng still did not get enough "Event Redemption Materials".

As a result, Founder had to face a choice.

Or give up redeeming all event materials.

Either extend the magic hand to other mental models except Kaohsiung.

In the end, Founder chose to sell his soul to demons.

Vampire, Rodney, Iona, Musashi, and ... unicorn.

Finally, the day before the event ended, Founder collected all the event materials and exchanged the entire event mall resources.

But ... why, why is it like this?

Obviously I have won, I have successfully cleared all the missions, but why do I feel so sad?

Why do I feel like I'm missing something important?

Why are there tears in my eyes?

"Meow………?"

At this moment, I saw the little black cat jumped onto the bed from the side, and turned curiously to look at Fangzheng, and then he slowly walked to Fangzheng's side and licked Fangzheng's cheek.

"Thank you, little guy ..."

Looking at the little cat in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, then closed his eyes.

Take a nap, all of this is just an absurd nightmare, um ... as soon as you wake up, you can return to a smooth and realistic daily life.

Just as Founder fell into a deep sleep to escape reality, Tiriya and Hekati stared at the battleship in front of them in surprise, speechless.

"I didn't expect you to have such a ... fleet?"

"This is just the beginning."

Nimfu shook his head, then reached out and turned on the laptop at hand.

"According to the results of previous discussions between me and the host, we believe that Tiandao Palace needs a total of three fleets, a main fleet, a patrol fleet, and a reserve fleet. From this point of analysis, we need at least 300 or more Sea fog battleships are competent. "

"Three hundred?"

Tiriya couldn't help but be surprised, and Hekati frowned.

"Can Tiandao Palace put down so many battleships?"

"Naturally impossible."

On the one hand, Nimfu changed the interface again, and then displayed a 3D model of the Heavenly Palace. I do n’t know if it ’s a coincidence. On the floating island of Tiandao Palace, one end does extend out, as if it were a sky pier. It's just that there is not a parking facility, but a clock tower.

"What we are currently doing is transforming this into an air terminal to facilitate the berthing of the sea fog fleet. Of course, the most important purpose of the host is the ceremonies that will be held in the near future. Based on this, we believe that only a maximum of thirty is currently required. A battleship will do. "

"Um ......... thirty ships?"

"Yes."

The little angel nodded, and then waved her hand again.

"Destroyers, frigates, heavy patrols, battle patrols, battle lines, aircraft carriers ... ... together with our fearless ships, for the time being, such a configuration is enough to make an outbound visit to the fleet."

"That's right ..."

For the little angel's proposal ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Hekati and Tiriya have no opinions. They are Red Worlds, but not scientists. There is nothing to say about the formation of this space fleet. .

"But who is responsible for building the Royal Navy Fleet?"

"I will take over for the time being. When I am familiar, Miss Iona and Miss Musashi will take over the command of the Royal Fleet as the flagships of the main fleet. I will introduce them to you later, and ... Miss Katy. "

"what's up?"

When hearing Nimfu's words, Heikati, who had been silent, tilted her head, and her big blue eyes stared at Nimfu without blinking.

"The host hopes to cooperate with the Royal Navy Fleet to form a Marine Corps. Next, some mental models will go to Xingli Temple to carry out special training for those children in the fleet battle ..."

"I understand."

Hearing this, Heikati nodded slightly.

"I will tell them."