The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

"Fuck?!"

Hearing this description, the first thing Dark Rock thought of was the thing that War Scythe has been thinking about recently-a cannon that can wipe out planets with a single blow at a super long distance.

Leaving aside the high-risk behavior of Scythe of War aiming the weapon that can annihilate planets at the space cracks on the surface of Aiur (if you miss a little bit of Aiur, you will be finished), the things dug out from the ruins and ruins, in Has the restoration been completed in such a short time?

Judging from the size of the cannon, the manufacturing time is too late, right?

There is only one way to make it in time, and that is to use the abnormal time zone of the League of Nations on the moon... But the area there is too small, and it is full of factories of Gameras and the League of Nations, and large industrial stations of Tartarus Couldn't even take a picture.

How did the big tech do this?

"emmm..." Dark Rock rubbed his chin, intending to ask War Scythe later, "Then...Kedarin crystal?"

"...you successfully uploaded a piece of audio with a length of [-] seconds in Kara, and then you died." Cthugya replied, "This length is enough to serve as a warning, and it will not With serious consequences, I think it should be successful."

The expression on Dark Rock's face suddenly became stiff.

At that time, because there was no transcoding interface——I thought that I could only use psionic energy to access Kara, so I didn't make too much preparation in this regard.So Dark Rock can only regard itself as a transcoding device, specifically, to listen to it by itself, and then input what it hears into Kara through a spiritual link.

This meant that he had to face Azathoth's performance head-on. Before the broadcast, he knew that he would not be able to last long after exhausting all his spiritual energy, and that was also the case.As soon as I pressed the play button, I felt as if I had been hit by a hammer on the head, and I lost consciousness with a buzzing sound.

But it was only a second and a half...

Although the data is not bad in terms of results, there is a subtle sense of frustration.

"Huh... that's great." Dark Rock sighed, he stood up and opened the cabinet in the lounge, took out a snack from it and put it in front of himself and Cthugya, "By the way, wasn't it the Word Bearers I called earlier? ? Why are you here?"

Because Luo Jia, the Word Bearer, usually had a good relationship with Luo Jia, who was a good friend, and would occasionally do liver activities together, and they had a good relationship in private, so the first reaction of Dark Rock was to call him to help.But when he appeared on the battlefield, the guest star of the P-51 anti-tank bomber is indeed the red tail... No, the red horsetail Cthugya.

But for this question, Cthugha gave an unexpected explanation:

"...Because Lorgar wanted to talk to a man named Alarak about something [very important], so he asked me to help."

Luo Jia, who only hangs an eight-pointed star, went to Alarak, who also had an eight-pointed star recently, to talk about [very important things]. What kind of dreamy, weird and twisted thing is this?

'Praise to Chaos!This is my latest revised book, and it's so much fun! '

'Ah!Thank you for your generosity, this is our Slane's cigarette, it smells purple when you smoke it, it's so strong! '

emmm... definitely not this style of painting. (slap on the face)

"—so I can get double the gift cards."

Although his face is expressionless, Dark Rock can easily see that this guy is actually quite proud...

"Have you decided on your own rewards..."

"...The forces of chaos are like this. Whether it is a demon or an evil god, when deciding to respond to a call, it is normal to decide what reward you will get without telling the other party." She added, "This is a traditional .”

That's right... Chaos, demons, and evil gods have indeed been doing this for so many years.

"I thought the reward you wanted would be related to Naiyazi?"

"... Naiyazi is there, I can do it myself at any time," plus one point, the evil gods will always face their own desires, "but the chance to get a gift card is rare."

"Or, what do you want, I'll let Haitu brush it into your account..."

"That's so incomprehensible!"

"..."

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Shakuras

Archbishop Artanis left the meeting room with his deputy Serrandis, both of them looked tired.These days, the youngest archbishop in history can be said to be very busy——

Terrible things happened one after another.At the beginning, a small group of people suddenly went crazy, with a fierce red light in their eyes, and tried to go to Ayr despite anyone's dissuasion.A small fleet almost rushed out like this, and when other warships blocked them, they opened fire brazenly. In the end, two void ships were sunk and one aircraft carrier was destroyed.

What's even more frightening is that the crazy people are not only those who sail in the fleet, but are distributed among different groups of people.Whether it is a templar or a phase engineer, at the same point in time, madness swept over regardless of identity, status, or occupation.

However, in the next few minutes, the red light and uncontrollable madness receded like a tide, leaving only the poor man curled up on the ground trembling with his head hugged.People wanted to take these people to the hospital, but within a few minutes, the next wave hit everyone's brains.

At that moment, Artanis only felt that thirty or forty high-ranking templars in front of his eyes suddenly used the Psychic Storm collectively, the eyes were shining brightly, and there was a buzzing in his head——when he came back to his senses At that time, he found himself lying on the ground with his face against the floor, and a room full of people fell in disorder beside him.

No one was hurt, but the vision was truly disturbing.

Any Protosian with a normal mind can understand that there is only one reason for whether a small number of people suddenly went crazy, or everyone's heads were smashed with a hammer, and that is that there is something wrong with Kara.

Just like Zeratul had been warning before, Kara was indeed not safe enough.

In the next few days, this kind of heart tremor happened again and again, but each time it was weaker.It felt like a ping pong ball bouncing lower and lower after several bounces, indicating that the energy reverberating through Kara was fading.It's a good thing on the surface, but no one will just let it go.

No protoss who lived through this would laugh at it—even the Nerazim tribe who walked the path of the Dark Templars were terrified to death.

Think about it, everyone was chatting and laughing together, and then all of them with braids fell to the ground with a bang. At this time, don’t you feel like you’ve seen a ghost?

As expected of Azathoth, even if he didn't hear the performance, he would lose his SAN value, so terrifying, so terrifying. (nod)

But, is there a way for everyone to fix Kara?

No!

Although it's embarrassing to say it, the current Protoss really don't have a way to troubleshoot and fix Kara's errors.

Just entering the vehicle, Artanis's footsteps were crooked, and his whole body swayed and hit the wall next to him.

"Well!"

Serrandis hurried up to help him:

"Are you here again?"

"Well," Artanis shook his head, "there was a buzzing sound in his head, as if a hammer had been slammed up."

"I don't know what to do anymore."

Serrandis's blue eyes seemed a little dim. Not only her, but the entire Al star system has not had a good rest these days.When you are meditating or sleeping, the 'boom' will scare you half to death, and you will lose all sleepiness.If things go on like this, I'm afraid everyone will fall into embarrassment due to mental weakness before retaking Aiur...

And that madness... apparently someone controlled those Protosians through Kara.And that person must be Amon mentioned by Zeratul...

Artanis stood up straight, looking a little decadent:

"Zeratul's right...there's some sort of 'lesion' in the Kara," he said. "I don't know what we should do next, whether to retake the Aiur, examine the Kedarin crystal, or... "

Or give up Kara completely?

In the eyes of most people, if the glory of Protos and Kara is no longer connected, he will suffer a lot. To give up Kara is to give up everything.Even in this urgent situation, they are not willing to give up this ancient tradition.

This made Artanis a little discouraged. After all, even he himself was unwilling to give up Kara.As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Artanis hopes that Kara can continue. If necessary, it is best to lead the fleet to recapture Aiur... But in this situation, let alone war, no matter how long it takes, everyone will be unable to move forward. Moved.

But at this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared in the vehicle, and a dark templar with a hunched back and green psionic light in his eyes came out of the smoke.He didn't care about Serrandis' vigilance at all, and said unabashedly:

"Kara is tainted, Artanis."

"Zeratul! When did you come!"

"It doesn't matter, Artanis. You ask the same question every time," he stepped forward, and pulled out a crystal.Following Zeratul's operation, the crystal immediately projected a clear image in the air--Artanis could tell at a glance that it was on Aiur, and he would not mistake the tall Kedarin crystal.

A large number of marines and hybrids fought against the Zerg, while a small group of soldiers guarded in front of the Kedarin crystal, fighting with the rushing hybrids, posing as if they were defending the crystal.As the battle intensified, a colossal monster appeared on the battlefield, releasing a powerful spiritual impact. Just as the huge lightning was released, the picture on the screen went out immediately.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the surveillance camera was killed by the aftermath.

Artanis looked at this picture, his heart beat wildly, and Zeratul's explanation confirmed his conjecture:

"Recently, there was a battle on Aiur—the Tartarus side engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with Amon's minions around the Kedarin crystal."

Serrandis cried out in surprise:

"Kedarin Crystal?!"

"Yes," Zeratul put away the green crystal block, and introduced, "The battle was very intense and chaotic—Amon opened a space rift on Aiur, trying to let his minions control the Kaidarin crystal , but he was stopped by the wild zerg on Aiur. At the same time, a nearby cruiser from Tartarus sensed a space rift, so he joined the battlefield to try to drive Amon's minions back."

There seems to be no problem. (forcing true)

As for Tartarus, it is impossible for Artanis not to know that such a large golden fleet is chasing the Mobius Legion all over the universe, making no secret of its whereabouts, and it is a kingly journey.At the beginning, there was even a pot thrown on Artanis' head.In his constant contact with Zeratul, Artanis understood what Tartarus was doing.

Artanis has been skeptical about this until the strange energy echoing in Kara knocks him to the ground...

"So the kedarin crystal was damaged in the battle, causing Kara to have problems too?"

"No, Amon's minions touched the Kaidarin crystal. Even though they were finally repelled, the Kaidarin crystal was still contaminated." Zeratul said, "You should have felt it, right?"

"...That's right."

"Amon has proven that he has the ability to influence and control you through Kara." He took a step closer, staring straight at Artanis, "I can't wait any longer, you need to make a decision immediately—order now ! Cut the nerve cord! You are in danger!"

"No! We can't... eh!?"

Serandis rushed up and shouted loudly, but before she finished speaking, the explosion in her head almost made her lose consciousness again.

Artanis grabbed her arm and held her steady.He closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, and when he opened them, the hesitation in his pupils had disappeared:

"It is said that if we are no longer connected to the glory of Kara, we will suffer a lot... But as long as our warriors are connected by glory and inheritance, we will not be alone."

Serrandis raised her head in pain. She already understood what the archbishop meant, but she still refused to give up:

"Without Kara, what are we left with?"

Artanis stared into her eyes and replied without hesitation:

"future."

Zeratul watched the scene with satisfaction, and breathed a sigh of relief... He touched the armor he was wearing under the cloak, which was made by Tartarus. If necessary, he could unfold a solid The shield protects the whole body.

Considering that once Artanis was really under control, it would be extremely dangerous for me to persuade him so, out of this consideration, Oregana provided him with such a set of armor just in case.

But anyway, it's nice that it didn't work out in the end.

"Call the consul, I have something to say!"

"understand!"

Chapter 622 Chapter 566: Fear of Insufficient Firepower

The Protoss cut her braids, and the news reached Oregana immediately.

All of my compatriots from the Emeng family, Dyewukala, agree to get rid of the old defilement and become the people of Dalam. Those who have not removed their braids will be cut off within [-] days from the day the order arrives. Those who are disrespectful will be considered illegal.

Probably this feeling. (have a bee in one's bonnet)

In a small space station in the test galaxy next to New Eden, Oregana looked at the image sent back by Zeratul on the communicator, and was filled with emotions for a moment, and all kinds of complex emotions rushed up— —

The tricks that have been set up for a long time, the people who have been bluffed, and the rumors that have been made are all for this day.From then on, the mighty Golden Fleet was no longer an enemy.Killing Emon, returning peace to Kepru, ending the war between the three clans, and letting everyone shake hands and make peace with the outside world seems to be close at hand.