The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

Oregana replied, holding in her hand a large hardcover book adorned with brass spikes and skull medallions, with a blood god on the cover in a toned pose—a book titled Even Without With 32 kinds of cursed instruments of torture, you can also beautifully sacrifice blood to the blood god ~ RUA! ", which records 120 and eight painful tortures in a simple and easy way, and the author's name says Fia Kubrick... It doesn't feel like a cute name that would appear in this kind of place.

I got this book with the help of the vampire brother who usually receives the courier. Although I am confused about the cover, title and author name, since it is the reliable old brother, it must be something that can be used—— The content is genuine, quite out of SAN.

She stared at the writing for a few seconds:

"It's been a long time since I gave the Blood God a head I haven't seen before. If I don't give it away, I will probably be sent to the Khorne Garden to pick dung and plant flowers for a month... If you catch Duai, let us chop it up."

Liu Lizi turned around with a confused face:

"Zhan Duai is fine, but what the hell is that man who picks dung and grows flowers?"

"It's on the top of the fortress, it's pretty neatly organized." Oregana recalled, casually holding the scripture with a strange name under her arm, "There are a lot of things planted, such as the Khorne tree and the Khorne fruit. .We’ve been there a few times before. It’s completely idyllic, but the color is reddish. There are a lot of demonic guys farming the land. To be honest, it feels quite weird. The fruits grown in Khorne’s garden will still be 'neeeee— — 'Oh my..."

To be honest, this scene was too surreal, and the expression on Liu Lizi's face, who had never been there before, became stiff:

"What the hell, why didn't I know this?"

"I'll take you to have a look when I have time." With that said, Oregana turned her head and walked towards the transportation hub. "Go and ask if the scouts have found the ship. You can notify the various departments to start taking action."

"Understood." Liu Lizi immediately took a few steps to follow, "But I don't really want to go to that garden, and I don't want to see the fruit called 'neeeee—'...that is repeating the last one of Khorne pronounce it?"

"Don't say that, it's super interesting!"

"Excuse my refusal."

In a remote, nameless galaxy, the Cradle of the Holy King has just completed its fourth jump in three days.Just minutes before, she had rolled and crashed into a regular galaxy, her engines burning as she tried to right herself.The bright golden and blue intersecting armor plates were scorched and full of dents, and several attitude controllers collapsed due to overload when correcting the attitude, emitting a short flame light.

Inside the heavily armored hull, a man in a white robe hurried along a corridor illuminated by emergency lights, one hand clenched on the handrail, resisting the inclination of the corridor and the vibrating gravitational fluctuations.The coat of arms of ancient Belka looked down on him from the ceiling, looking at the cape covered in purple fur—it seemed to mock.

God knows what happened to the ship. Jel Scalieri raised his head and glanced at the coat of arms. The thing had returned to its original appearance. He didn't know if it had really changed or if it was his own illusion.He recalled the moment when an unnatural entity had tried to emerge during the intense journey through the Warp in the Cradle of Kings, and Cobatro had forced the backup shields to drive it back.This behavior seems to show how dangerous it is to travel in the dimension without opening the shield-but, not activating the shield at the beginning is not because Kobatro is not good at business, but because the shield really cannot be opened.

That fierce battle brought great trauma to the cradle of the Holy King, and the same is true for the dimensional navigation.

Less than a quarter of the artillery system was left. The magic container used as the energy storage system exploded during the dimensional navigation, the shield generator completely failed, more than half of the sensors were lost, and the communication system of the entire ship also failed.The most terrible thing is that it's not just that...

Until now, Scarlett has been unable to crack the locking system of the Holy King's cradle—of course it will be impossible in the future, so he cloned the "Holy King's body" using the DNA left on the holy relic as the key. Additionally, there is no way to access the control system.And the monster's cannonball blasted into the body of the Holy King's Cradle from the top armor, and after blasting through the armor, it destroyed several energy pipelines. The cabin was powered off.

Finally, the energy supply system was repaired to make do, but it was too late.Unactivated clones are much more fragile than human beings. Once the life support system is stopped, the clone will disappear within a minute or two. The cause of death is usually suffocation... As for the warehouse that stores the biomass used to grow clones , It was also gone in that shot - about 2 meters from the direct hit point, completely burned.

Now, hundreds of corpses are slowly rotting in the cultivation tank, and the only one left who is not in the cultivation tank is sitting on the throne, and it is estimated that he will not live for long.Without the holy king's body, it is impossible to continue to operate this giant ship, and the current situation is that, at most, after another week, this battleship will turn back into an ancient relic instead of a movable battleship.

Following an exceptionally violent vibration in the cradle of the Holy King, Scaliadi cursed secretly, and was forced to stop his progress.There was a hum of metal being squeezed in the air, as if a giant beast was roaring inside the hull.After a few seconds, the vibration gradually weakened, and as the Holy King's cradle gradually stabilized, the direction of gravity began to point directly below the floor.

It seems that a certain module has just been fixed, which may be a good sign.

Thinking of this, he stopped before the damaged corridor, and was forced to go around to his destination from the other side——outside the two gates was a vacuum environment full of rays, directly connected to the universe.

It took Jael Scarlettido 10 minutes to trek inside the ship before he reached the second bridge he wanted to reach.

"How is it repaired?"

"The progress is very slow." The fighter man with long silver hair and a calm demeanor replied, "Materials, technology, equipment... We lack a lot of things."

This is the fighter who developed the code-named No. [-], named 'Uno' (Uno).She is the earliest member of the Sequencer, responsible for communication and intelligence collection during battle, and managing the operation of various equipment in normal times.She serves as Jel Scalierdi's secretary, and she prioritizes assisting Scullierdi in all her work—even including combing the purple-haired monster's hair.

In the past few days, she has been operating the co-ming pioneers, using these things as industrial robots, and repairing this dilapidated giant ship together with other sequencers.But every jumping process seems to be peeling off, and the pasted sealing materials fall off again and again, giving people an indescribable sense of depression.

There was once a fleet commander known as Black Jack Keerry, who led the fleet back home from the enemy's siege and interception, and experienced such difficulties again and again. Damaged warships are repaired by making parts, and if the raw materials are not enough, they can be robbed from the enemy.Now, it seems that there is only one way that Scarlett can go.

"What a headache." There was a terrible expression on his face—even though it seemed to be the end of the road, he still didn't intend to give up hope "Open the star map and see if there are any outposts of the Authority nearby. We've got to get supplies... at least find a way to get enough biomass and patch materials to plug the big hole in the ship."

"Doctor, are you really planning to do this? The risk is too great." Uno frowned, "If you just appear in front of the Administration..."

"Even in the cradle of the Holy King like it is now, as long as there is AMF, our combat effectiveness is still higher than that of the regular forces of the Authority." Scaliadi looked at his secretary and said, "You have to have confidence... I don't think time and space The Administration will place one of those monsters near every stronghold..."

Thinking of that thing, he was out of breath.How the hell did you mess with them?Why do you have trouble with us everywhere? !It's like killing someone from it... Sculliedi is sure that he has never seen this thing before.In the end, because of that crazy big guy, his plan fell short.It was as uncomfortable as being bitten by a mad dog.

What the hell is that?

Although the troops of the Consolidation Department reacted quickly, judging from the results of the fight, they were far less terrifying than that creature.At least that's what Jael Scalietti thought at the moment.

"I see." Uno sighed, she knew that this plan was not safe, but it seemed to be the only feasible plan now. The condition of the 'Holy King Body' is getting worse and worse, and it can only last for another week at most.Within a week, enough biomass must be obtained to cultivate a new holy king's body. It doesn't matter even if it is ripened into a short-lived individual. For eight hours, I will restore the ship to a state where it can travel in dimensions. During this period, the doctor will select the target of attack."

"Please," the mad scientist smiled palely, "it's good to have you here."

"this is what we are supposed to do."

However, there is a saying that is very good - judgment will come eventually.Or in the words of the Dao, if you come out to mess around, you always have to pay it back.When the detection system of the strike cruiser 'Cirrostratus' locked onto the Holy King's Cradle two light seconds away, all efforts could be declared useless.

"The target has been found, and the Marine Corps is ready." Captain Noram Doreka ordered, and then turned to a dedicated line——link to the line of Oregana, who is preparing for landing at the moment, she said, " They haven't found us yet, and you'll get the fight you want."

[How is the status of the enemy ship? 】

"The energy response is very low, the shield has been extinguished, and the armor damage is very serious. There are eight invasion points that can be used, maybe more." The captain's tone reveals cheerful emotion, "There are engineering robots repairing the outer panels, But the efficiency is very low. Just as the boss predicted, they really can't repair the broken flagship battleship in the universe."

Oregana stopped what she was doing, smiled and shook her head:

[A battleship as big as the Oarai Academy ship is not such an easy thing to repair.Wait until the 'Vortex Rainband' and 'External Scatter Gyre' have arrived at the attack position.Just start attacking directly.This will be the final battle in the short term, so make no mistakes. 】

"Understood." Captain Noram nodded slightly, "For the people of Midzildah."

These words surprised Oregana, and she nodded in satisfaction because she felt the intense emotion and power contained in Captain Noram's words:

"That's right, for the people of Midzilder."

PS3: Recommend Federal Library's "New Enclave Wasteland Reconstruction National Policy" Mi 0w0

"In the last war, the country and civilization went to destruction together, and human arrogance destroyed itself."

"In this wasteland, all that remains are the embers of the old world. The old blues linger. It is the soft humming of the dead, and the echo is the cry of the dead."

On the huge electronic screen, lines of text flashed quickly, and the two voices said such words to each other.

Chapter 872 I'm really sorry, there's been a little problem these two days, tomorrow is three o'clock

I'm really sorry, there's been a little problem in the past two days, and it will be three o'clock tomorrow (cover your face)

My younger brother Xiaosheng couldn't keep up with the content of the transition class. The only one in the family who can tutor us (covering his face) spent a lot of time talking to him about absolute value, integer formula, power and angle in the past two days. Too much time wasted. Mi qwq

I will definitely update it tomorrow qwq

I will update three chapters after [-] o'clock, and make up for these three days in one breath. I'm really sorry, I hope everyone will forgive me qwq (Tuxia seat)

PS: He is obviously a guy who knows how to calculate the angle to judge the armor penetration rate. Why can I understand when a corner is placed on the front armor of the tiger type, but I can’t understand it when it is written as an angle AOB...

Chapter 873 Chapter 783: Landing (Part [-])

Fighting broke out without warning—at least, for everyone in the King's Cradle it did.In fact, three strike cruisers and one reconnaissance ship have been swaying outside for a long time to decide where to attack.They approached cautiously, ready to exchange fire at any time... But in the end they approached the unbelievable distance of a thousand kilometers through the gravel belt.

Although various types of sensors will be interfered to varying degrees in a gravel belt with a high enough density, it is far from possible that the interference will reach the level where it is almost stuck on the face and nothing is found.The last time I saw this situation was when Captain Okita went on an expedition to Iskandar. He faced Gamilas' famous sauce Demel in the Seven Colors Star Cluster, and sent the carrier-based aircraft to his face for a round of F3 to drop the radar. As a result, in the ensuing battle, the Yamato had to use the most primitive light radar. Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked for the carrier aircraft with binoculars. It really became a battle within visual range...

Captain Noram, who was in charge of the first half of the combat command, once thought that this might be a trap, for example, the other side planned to smear him.It turned out that the opposite side was repairing the ship, and all the gun positions had no energy response when activated.Therefore, in addition to making the two light interceptor ships she brought ready to launch interference probes, she also put all the warships into the best combat positions.

"The condition of the enemy ships may be even worse than our pre-estimated - everyone will go all out and don't give them any loopholes."

When everything was ready, Captain Noram issued an order.The Outer Scatter Circulation approached the Holy King's Cradle from the starboard side, and the four bombardment turrets on the top of the hull pointed at the target. The driver let the fire control system lock on the hemispherical turrets above the deck that looked intact, and waited until the indicator turned from red to green. Squeeze the trigger firmly.

In an instant, the large plasma cluster flew across a short distance like a meteor at an astonishing speed, and set off a powerful explosion on the surface of the defenseless armor plate with the shield not deployed.Hot plasma slid over the armor layers like slugs, flooding the gun emplacements near the point of impact in an instant.If the shields were still there, this blow wouldn't even touch them, but now these turrets could only explode without any suspense.

After the Outer Scatter Circulation started firing, the Vortex Rainband, which circled to the rear, was also ready for shelling—not bombardment guns, but four sets of 425mm twin-mounted railguns on the side.This group of artillery points to the two largest main propeller nozzles directly behind the Holy King's Cradle. The orbital projectile with the antimatter core is already ready to go in the orbit, quietly waiting for the moment when the driver issues a shooting command.

The shelling didn't cause much disturbance in the hull. After all, it was a seven-kilometer-long giant ship, and its quality and stability were astonishing. It wouldn't be said that a few shots from the bombardment would make people tremble unsteadily.However, the sudden alarm made Jel Scalietti, who was forcing himself to sleep to gather energy, trembled in panic.

He opened his eyes, pulled his white robe over his body, strode out of the room and asked:

"What happened?! Has the Authority spotted us?"

"I found a shadow of a ship on the starboard side! It's a battleship from the General Command!"

And the trustworthy Cobatro was not as calm as usual-although there was only one attacking warship, and it was only a small ship, it also foreshadowed one thing.That is, the fugitives have been discovered, and the reason why this small boat that has approached so close to attack the cradle of the Holy King is obviously to buy time for the large troops to come.

This is probably a squadron of some army.It's just the generation of insects who dare to shoot at the powerful Holy King's Cradle... It can be said that before, because at that time, the Holy King's Cradle had strong defenses, and as long as Cobatro was willing, he could wipe it out in an instant. Can't touch myself.But now, the Holy King's Cradle, which has lost its shield, must bear all this.

The hemispherical laser turret started firing, but with damage to the power supply lines and related components, the bombardment was far less powerful than before, but it was still a terrible punch for that small ship.Her shield was in jeopardy under the bombardment, and the residual impact brought by the fierce bullets shook the hull, but as if deliberately mocking the holy king's cradle with low firepower, the battleship was carrying out the smallest scale. Maneuvering while bombarding the decks of the Holy King's Cradle with an artillery never before seen.

Jere Scalietti clenched his fists tightly.

It turned out to be a battleship of the Ministry of Consolidation... The Space-Time Administration has allowed this kind of foreign troops to operate within their own territory because they let go of the dignity they have insisted on for so long.This is not good... The warships of the Space-Time Administration do not need to be afraid at the moment, but the warships of the Consolidation Department are not the same.If there was another battleship of the same type that fought against the Holy King's Cradle in Midzirdah, there would be no need to leave today.

"The battleship of the General Administration?" He said through gritted teeth, "You really have one... Release the carrier plane to meet it! Stop repairing now, speed up, and jump immediately after getting rid of that guy!"

"learn!"

Cobatro faithfully fulfilled the order of his creator. The body of the Holy King, which exists as a key and adapter, is not as sensitive as before, but it is still usable.The huge propeller at the stern of the ship began to show its power, the blue jet light gradually lit up, and the energy gathered at the stern of the ship——

At this moment, the Vortex Rainband directly behind the hull fired.

Several luminous dots flashed past, it was a magnetic rail shell with an astonishing speed.They passed through the propelling flames that gradually grew larger and slammed into the thrusters at the stern.After the antimatter projectile core stops in the binding field, it directly undergoes a violent annihilation reaction with the shell of the projectile, and the powerful energy released by it explodes like a bomb—inside the propulsion nozzle.

The battleship whose shield system had already been offline could not withstand a blow aimed at the vital point, and the violent energy was out of control due to the internal explosion, triggering the second and third explosions.The terrible shock swept across the entire battleship like an earthquake. The damage control system immediately stopped pushing, interrupted the energy supply of the main thrusters, and activated seventeen sets of internal shields, so that the force of the explosion was directed outward instead of spreading. to the inside of the hull.

As a result, two of the main nozzles of the thrusters at the rear of the hull exploded outward like directional mines, and the high-temperature debris exploded with an astonishing momentum along with the wreckage of various equipment and components.

"An enemy ship was found in the rear!! The main propeller was bombarded! The system is unresponsive! We can't move!!"

"!!"

Until this moment, Jere Scaliaddy really felt the feeling of the noose around his neck.

The information read by the external viewfinder and radar was transmitted to Captain Noram's retina half a second later. She took a deep breath and said loudly:

"The battle begins! Launch the 'White Oak Stake'."

White oak piles - used to transport the fourth-generation large-scale jumping torpedoes dedicated to the heavy marines. The initial design required that they could penetrate the hangar gates of the air castle when the shields were lowered and ensure internal safety.In order to achieve this goal, this type of jumping torpedo is equipped with an excellent front shield generator and a strong enough internal system stabilization system, as well as a companion sub-machine to clear obstacles in front - such as interceptors launched by the defender missile.

The Tiaobang torpedo, which was hoped to 'penetrate', got the name 'White Oak Stake'.This is a legendary weapon that can kill a vampire by piercing its heart, and the Tiaobang torpedo that got this name also has the ability to crush the enemy's last resistance.

Oregana, wearing the 'Dragon Hunter' heavy-duty power armor, stood in the boarding torpedo, and the fixed arm lowered from above, holding her huge shoulder armor so that she would not be thrown away due to vibration or inertia.This set of power armor is over [-] meters tall. It is heavy, tough, and powerful, but it possesses agility beyond the standard.Oregana had three Gatling cannons hanging on her left arm, and her right hand was free--after reaching the target, this hand would be used to hold the Khorne Slashing Ax hung on her lower back.

The livery is still red and gold, but this time she wears a helmet with horns and abstract anger. The Khorne crest on her chest looks dim in the dark cabin, but she is ready to present to the blood god The preparation of the sacrifice... Whether it is a fighter who does not surrender or a co-ming pioneer, they are all excellent sacrifices.The only problem is that it is not clear where the head of the cylindrical structure of the Xieming Tuofa is - if you really don't know, just cut off about a quarter of the top.

Besides her, there were seven other elite marines who were wearing the same power armor at the rear, and they all waited for the moment of departure without saying a word.

[Everyone get ready, three, two, one... launch! 】

The mass accelerator of the strike cruiser fired six heavy boarding torpedoes violently. The strong vibration was suppressed to the minimum after the inertial stabilizer was activated, and the navigation system was locked on the Holy King's cradle under the control of the mothership operator. A wound that was torn open and temporarily filled, and then the main propeller worked at its maximum output.

In this way, the six 'white oak stakes' galloped through the universe at an astonishing speed, and at the same time emitted orange propelling flames shining like sun prominences from behind.A few seconds later, eight 'Akuya' assault gunships equipped with regular marines flew out from the bay at the bow of the ship, and followed behind the white oak stake at a much slower speed.