The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

It is our victory! (fog)

"Precia is not as strong as Naye, but it is not clear how many puppet soldiers the opponent still has." Dark Rock is relatively calm at this time. I’m going to prepare for a big fight. If Precia is still alive and shows hostility, then leave the psychic confrontation to me.”

"Can you fight against Prescia? He is a master." Oregana asked suspiciously, "Are you okay?"

"I have been to Al and Slein to practice, and I have also passed Shadow Speed, don't underestimate my achievements," there is no expression on the mask of Dark Rock, but there is something in his voice. Confident "My current psychic combat ability is even higher than that of Mengsk!"

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A strange awkward atmosphere leaked out...

The one who broke this embarrassment was the commander of the Wrath Regiment who had already started landing in the Nibelungen Fortress:

[This is the seventh company, we have entered the interior of the fortress, but the situation is a bit wrong...]

"What do you mean?"

[The combat power of these puppet soldiers is much lower than expected, and they seem to be special models for melee combat, but it is difficult for them to defeat enemy soldiers wearing power armor in one-on-one hand-to-hand combat-they did launch attacks on us. Attacked, but the power of this unknown attack is unexpectedly low. Although the armor is indeed terribly strong and can withstand most of our firepower, compared with the strength of the armor, the joints are too fragile ...In short, we are relying on close combat to move forward, and it shouldn't take long to reach the control room.The three-way melee was fierce, but we had the upper hand. 】

"Eh?"

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Chapter 809 Chapter 730: A scene that seems to have been seen somewhere

In my impression, aren't Precia's puppet soldiers pretty strong?Why can't they beat a group of miscellaneous soldiers who have lost their backbone?

Now in the mobile fortress of Nibelungen, they are all the remnants of the dead Khazha. They have lost their immortality, and most of them are the staff who maintain the facility.Their training was low, and they didn't even have all the equipment. Some of them even had tools in their hands, but they used these tools to fight fifty-fifty with the puppet soldiers.

This caused the mobile troops who attacked the fortress to fall into a serious sense of discomfort.It's not because the enemy feels too good to chop, but because the enemy's strength does not match the estimate, which raises the possibility of whether there are traps or other harmful things.

"This is Sophia, Commander of the Ninth Company, I need fire support." The commander with ten protrusions inlaid on the shoulder armor (each representing her past achievements, is a badge of glory) struck the block with a battle ax The puppet soldier in front of him, this battle robot with a ferocious appearance was smashed to pieces with just one blow - its joints glowed a dull red light under the impact, and then shattered, and the upper body rolled to the ground with a dull impact sound." There are roadblocks set up by the remnants of Kazakhstan, mount the Volgo cannon!"

"learn!"

The fireman in heavy armor held the heavy Volgo cannon on his waist, and after a short charge of two seconds, he fired an antimatter beam towards the barricade ahead.A green light flashed, and a strong explosion blew the gate and everything behind it into pieces.Relying on the strong defense provided by the power armor, the commando broke into the room before the smoke and heat dissipated.

There is nothing here except corpses and fragments of puppet soldiers.

"Huh... Immediately build a defensive position to deal with the possible counterattack of the enemy, contact the regiment leader, and say that the Ninth Company has broken into the target area." Sophia issued a series of instructions.The attack along the way didn't take much energy. To put it bluntly, staying vigilant at all times consumes far more stamina than fighting.

It seemed that the puppet soldiers broke into the room from the other side. After killing everyone in the room, they entered the standby state, and were wiped out in the subsequent impact.

Thinking of this, the company commander squatted down slightly, and picked up a fragment on the ground—she could recognize it, it was the joint fragment of the puppet soldier.Dots of red light flickered weakly on the unknown material, like a candle that was about to go out.

"Think Tank Yuan Rin."

There are very few psykers in the Wrath Group, and they basically come from the supplements of the Naval Academy later.Among the eleven think tanks, seven are Cursed Sons. They are not good at psychic combat, and usually only play the role of psychic detection, early warning, navigation, and detection of spatial fluctuations to prevent being jumped in the face.

Among them, Yuan Rin is not a particularly outstanding one. She is from Tochigi County in the eleventh district, and she is the lotus seed of a fox.The grades in the academy are considered above average, and he is good at calculation and trap arrangement. If the level of psionic power is calculated by the judging standard of the Tyrannian Empire, it is level three. This is a person who can perceive psionic power, but cannot be trained and invested as a ghost agent. The level of the battlefield. (Ghost's bottom line is level five)

However, this is enough for the Wrath Group. Chapter Master Billie Hailing values ​​actual combat skills, courage and discipline more, and psionic power is just an added bonus.Yuan Rin has shown his worth in this regard, and has been recognized by everyone.

Except for one thing—

"I'm here noja~ What's the matter, Sapporia?"

This guy's mouth is not very dexterous... Her voice is very nice, soft and soft, even if she yells out a battle cry, she has no momentum. This is not the voice that a soldier should have.While her battle ax and chain blade made up for it, there was always a subtle incongruity...

"Call me by my name..." I don't know how many times I corrected the stupid fox's pronunciation, Sophia handed her the fragments on the ground, "Is there any spiritual energy left on it?"

After the fox took the fragments, he looked at the outside temperature, toxic substances and oxygen content displayed by the sensor. After checking that there was no problem, he took off his helmet, and immediately erected his two big orange ears energetically.She put the fragment in front of her nose and smelled it, showing a thoughtful expression, and replied after a while:

"It's not a regular psychic noja... It feels like it's degraded after being put in for a long time. Although the quantity is there, the quality has decayed and is still decaying. Even now the degradation is still going on."

"Hmm..." Sophia showed a thoughtful expression, using psionic energy to support and control the mechanical technology, which she had seen in Protos.If the psionic energy in it is destroyed, the mechanical structure will indeed be disconnected from the joints, because the main armor is a finely forged entity, but moving parts such as joints are indeed connected and controlled by energy.This is like MS's magnetic coating technology, which greatly reduces friction without direct contact between joint mechanisms, reduces loss and improves sports performance.

However, once the connected energy supply drops, the performance of the machine itself will drop to the bottom in an instant.

Is this the reason why these machines are so easily damaged?

"Can you analyze the cause of the deterioration?"

"It won't work. I have to collect it and hand it over to the technicians for testing." Yuan Lin shook her head, she pressed her ears down, and put the helmet back on.

"Then try to collect as many as possible, everyone will need it."

"learn!"

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The landing ship was moored in the square in front of the fortress, and Oregana walked down the step with her battle ax in hand. Looking around, she suddenly felt like she was on a tour of a holy land.

There are collapsed Greek columns everywhere, which have gradually transformed into sharp stalagmites under the erosion of the warp, but the elegant decoration of the past can still be seen.All kinds of wreckage piled up on the wide vestibule, and the damage left by battle and years was everywhere.A damaged door stands between the walls—if my memory is correct, the hole in the door was caused by Naye, Krono, and small animals (dogs, sables, etc.) breaking in .

It's the same way everyone in Tartarus likes to use to break in, blast the door and go inside. (nod)

Inside is a long corridor, and the endless looping corridor at the end can be vaguely seen.After arriving at the spiral corridor and continuing down, it is the power department-that is the place where the Battle of Presia was last.

The war scythe sends two probes into it:

"Wait a while, let me see if there is any special energy response."

"Ah."

Oregana responded casually, her attention had already cast through the big hole in the door, and she saw the channel with flickering light inside.Large and small holes were broken on the floor, and the unique purple light of the subspace glowed in the holes.In my impression, Krono once told Naye when he broke in, never get close to those holes, once he fell into the flying magic, it would lose its effect, and he would never be able to get up.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be the case. If the magister is regarded as a high-strength psychic, then if he falls into the subspace with insufficient protection, he will not be able to get out no matter what he thinks.And the psykers fell into the warp, and the flash of their souls was as dazzling as the thing on the forehead of the anglerfish in the deep sea, but they themselves did not have the mouth of the anglerfish that can eat what they attract.

But for everyone present, this place is not a dangerous place.She can tour the Holy Land with a light heart——

Entering through the open door in front of you is the place where countless people have fought.

It doesn’t matter if Nanoha, Fett, Mizuo Chiha, Hiero Aya, Yakumoha… Countless people have stepped into this passage and fought for various things .The frequency of appearance is almost as frequent as the roof of a certain school, the place where Brother Cheng once fought.When they broke in, Precia and the puppet soldiers resisted them with all their strength, and the battle was as fierce as any fortress raid battle, but now...

In front of him was only a dilapidated ruin that was gradually eroded and collapsed. Inside were weak and fragile puppet soldiers, and there was a deserted and desolate feeling everywhere.

After all, I am not an attacker, but more like a bone picker who is looking for the slightest bit of what he knows among the ruins?

"Is there an energy response?"

Behind Ling asked, he was a little nervous - this kind of place like a mausoleum gave him a considerable degree of pressure, and he didn't like this depressing atmosphere.

"Yes, there are still some cores." War Scythe nodded, and he suspended the probe in the middle of the spiral corridor, like an inconspicuous buoy "It's not waste heat, there are still equipment running here, just the power at the bottom Room. Get ready, we can go in."

"Ah."

Several people filed in, stepped over the gravel and crumbling walls, and walked cautiously among the broken corridors.Some fragments of weapons fell on the ground, and the scythe of war picked up a few pieces and collected them. It looked like some kind of shelling system, with obvious energy-gathering and acceleration structures—maybe fragments of the magic weapon?Obviously it should be something I have never seen before, but this structure is surprisingly easy to understand...

"Thirty magisters from the Space-Time Administration were jumped onto the battlefield after the Asura detected the coordinates of the Garden of Time. But they were hit hard by Precia, and all of them lost their fighting power , More than half of them were seriously injured." He put the fragments into the small box he carried with him, and explained, "This may be the fragments of the mass-produced magic tools they used at that time."

"Sure enough, it's the worldview of Doll Gundam... I believe you said it's a fragment of a particle cannon." 76 shrugged. She was using the Queen of Blades mode. Grabbing his leg and swinging it up to use as an axe, Kerrigan used it and said, "It looks like the situation was urgent, and neither side had time to clean up the battlefield."

It seemed that because the puppet soldiers had already rushed out, no one had encountered any battles along the way, and the detectors placed along the road by the Scythe of War could not detect anything.One by one, they jumped down along the huge passage left in the middle of the corridor, controlled their posture through propellers or flying wings, and reached the bottom floor at the fastest speed.

Unlike the above, the erosion degree of the bottom layer is very high, but the boundary of the erosion area is not clear and clear.An unidentifiable stone-like material replaced the metal, and the colors changed from gray and silver to green and blue.The wide and tall porch, the distorted walls and floors did not slow down everyone's progress, but the lamps were replaced by purple luminous crystals, which gave people a subtle sense of familiarity.

"This color... Did the Garden of Time pass by the Palace of Joy at a certain point in time?"

"Don't think it has something to do with Salex when you see purple. Look at Zeon's 24-year-old Kycilia, isn't she also purple?"

"emmmm..."

"Don't talk!" The Scythe of War made a silent gesture, and carefully adjusted the power claw to the combat state. "The control room is in front, and the sensor shows that there are things at the door, and there are quite a few of them."

"Finally something to fight?" Oregana said, holding the battle ax with both hands, "Is it a defense system?"

"If it's a defense system, they should have come here long ago, right? We must have been discovered long ago."

War Scythe showed a noncommittal expression, put on a defensive posture and slowly walked around the corner - at that moment, a whole row of puppet soldiers came into view, all of which were huge heavy models.They stood there like the best soldiers, their weapons tightly held in their hands, as if they were ready to fight the intruders at any moment.

The War Scythe was taken aback and almost threw the grenade backhanded, but he soon realized that these guys didn't seem to pose a threat.

They're still 'alive', but they can't move.

God knows how long they've stood here, the living floor and walls of the warp holding them in like raisins embedded in a baked biscuit.Not only that, the output of these puppet soldiers seems to be ridiculously low, and they have no way to break free from these walls that don't seem to be strong-the scythe of war touched the wall lightly, and immediately dropped a large piece of dust and debris. Scum, the wall is actually not very strong.

"This is really..."

Both organs and guards have lost their function under the influence of time. From the perspective of explorers, this is a good thing, but there is always a sense of loneliness lamenting the changes of things and the passage of time. (far eye)

Everyone looked at each other in silence, and walked towards the last room of the building, the only room with energy response.No one knows what he will face after opening this door—maybe it's just an empty tomb, or maybe it's filled with mutated flesh and blood.

"Do you want to open the door?"

"Of course." The Scythe of War nodded, and raised the power claw in his hand, "you have to face it, don't you?"

The flashing heavy mechanical claws shattered the already deformed and fragile metal door.

It was quiet, peaceful, without any mutations, flesh and blood or anything else out of SAN.

Behind the door is a very warmly furnished small room, just like an ordinary living room. The screen on the wall simulates the beautiful exterior scene—it is a green lawn full of small flowers, and a tawny lynx is walking Dozing off on the grass, a small table was placed under the shade of a tree, with simple refreshments and a doodle book on it, as well as a few crayons of various colors casually thrown on the table.

In the room, there are childish paintings on the walls, photos of Precia and her daughter are placed on the table, and a small bowl of cat food is placed on the corner of the table, on which is written 'Linis' in round letters.A cute drinking fountain for cats is leaning against the wall, and the switch is still on. The clean water circulates on the drinking fountain, and the water column sprays out from the spout and falls into the small bowl below, repeating the cycle.

It has been deliberately shaped to look like it is living an ordinary, everyday life.

A woman with long black and gray hair and a purple robe was leaning on the white sofa with her eyes closed and a peaceful expression on her face, as if she was dreaming a sweet dream.A stick stood in the middle of the room, emitting a faint light, and the unique energy fluctuations formed something like a shield, protecting the entire room.

It should be this shield that resists the erosion of the subspace.

Even though the door was smashed and a group of people walked in carelessly, she still didn't wake up from this dream.This woman was leaning there, motionless, if she could not detect the faint blood flow, Oregana would have regarded her as a well-preserved corpse.

But now, it was actually not much different from a corpse.

And beside the sofa, there is something that seems out of place with the style of this living room——

It was a huge culture tank, in the light green culture fluid, a young blonde girl was floating in it, she was curled up like a fetus, as if she was waiting for the day to wake up again from this artificial womb .If it is simply "remains preservation", there should be a more durable preservation method.In fact, this was done because Precia did not treat Alicia as a dead body.

She insisted that her daughter was not dead, but just asleep.

"That's right," Oregana stepped into the room. She noticed that the dust from her combat boots had stuck to the carpet, which made her hesitate to go in and destroy the peaceful atmosphere here—but seeing the After hammering the half-drawn iron gate, the Legion Master gave up and continued to entangle these issues, "This is definitely Presia Testerosa, and her daughter, the Primarch of Fett—"

The Great Demon of Khorne walked towards the Primarch's sleeping coffin, gazed at the Primarch floating in the petri dish - a pale, frozen body of the dead - and said solemnly:

"Alicia Testerosa."