The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

Watumi threw his two-handed plasma rifle at the warrior and jumped back, his long claws slicing the two rifles apart, but it was enough for Watumi to activate the energy sword.In the next second, the steel power claw and the Sangheili energy sword met in the collision, and the mutually repelling force fields erupted sparks and flashes during the collision, illuminating the entire hall.

Liu Lizi noticed that the elites were evacuating from the passages on both sides, she kicked away the Covenant commander who was about to regroup, and rushed to the entrance of a passage—the passage led to the storage room inside the facility, which contained the equipment Good replacement parts, not only away from the Prophet but also away from the Flood, if they go from here, then they need to go around a lot to get to the Prophet.

She swung her long claws at the entrance, lifted a Sangheili soldier off the ground, and then used the shield to force a blast of plasma, slamming it through his chest and knocking him to the ground:

"No one can pass through here, you will never see them! You and the previous trespassers will die here!" The blood evaporated quickly on the power claws, and the flash cast shadows on the helmet, after her modification The sound was played from the stereo, shaking the hall rumbling.Overly eye-catching appearance, overly ferocious and abnormal behavior, and overly loud language that doesn't match the battlefield can give people a strong sense of impact, and at the same time reduce the opponent's judgment, so that it will become easier to induce the opponent's thinking. Easy - my boss is very proficient at playing this game, and Liu Lizi has also learned a lot from it.

The exaggerated shape of Oregana's equipment is not just because of feelings or personal preferences - when there is a stealth action device, there is no need to hide it in appearance and painting, and after the actual combat performance reaches the standard, there is no need Then "pay more attention to actual combat", the rest can be exaggerated.Guys with too different painting styles are either super capable or super weak. As long as the enemy's judgment is wrong, the goal will be achieved.This is the standard psychological warfare and deception tactics, she took a deep breath, and shouted the last sentence:

"All is Dust! (All is Dust!)"

What the hell is this fucking thing!

This was the only thought in Artes Watumi's mind when he saw this scene.It's like a monster coming out of a legend.Are these things hunting the Prophet and fighting the Covenant out there?Are they human creations?Or is it something even more remarkable left over from the forerunners?He didn't know, and couldn't figure it out, but the Prophet and the others were probably on the opposite side of this passage.

Must break through here!

He threw a last-minute plasma grenade towards that side, and the monster avoided it—it looked extremely heavy, but his movements were unexpectedly agile.Taking advantage of this flaw, Watumi stepped on the floor and approached at a high speed. The energy sword moved towards the knee of the red-armored warrior, but the black alloy claws that were shining with lightning had already blocked the path of the energy sword. Shape locked the energy sword, threw him out with a loud shout, and then strode towards the landing point.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the Covenant soldiers enter that passage from the corner of their eyes.

All that's left is to kill the guy in front of him.

The battle started with Liulizi's charge. Her speed was astonishingly fast, and the power brought along with her speed was even more unstoppable.Artes Watumi knew that he could not fight this monster head-on, so he could only dodge or defend passively. He lowered his head to avoid the sweep of the sharp claws, deflected the second blow with the energy sword in his left hand, and just wanted to fight back But when he saw that the other party was pointing his wrist at him, he jumped away from the spot desperately.

In the next moment, the green light bullet chiseled the ground with a terrifying scream. If Artes Watumi hadn't avoided it, he would have pierced through the shield and died just now.But this doesn't mean it's over, the enemy approached again, the propeller on the back made a short jet, and then rushed to the front at the speed of a cannonball, and the spiked shoulder armor hit Artes Va heavily. Toomi's chest.

His world began to spin, his whole body rolled in the air like Lancer from Fuyuki City, and then fell to the metal floor.Watumi felt that all the bones in his body were misaligned, and the severe pain almost made him faint, but he still rolled away from the spot at the last moment, and the long claws almost stuck to his eyes and pierced into the ground, the holy relic The seemingly solid metal floor was ripped open like a wet cardboard box.

In hand-to-hand combat, Liu Lizi believes in continuous attacks that abandon defense, and her desire to attack is even stronger than Oregana's—leave the defense to armor and shields, and she only needs to attack with all her strength, disrupting the situation with powerful onslaughts. The rhythm of the opponent is his own victory.This way of fighting was dubbed by Oregana [Meow Meow Quickly Use Crazy Grab! ], but it is indeed very effective under the power bonus of power armor and the cursed son itself.

Theoretically speaking, if Liu Lizi's slashes are continuously deflected until she reveals her flaws, she can still achieve a counter-kill with only a low output. Back Ling once deflected 110 eight times in a row and seized the opportunity Put a knife on the neck of the leopard, but this kind of wolf-shaped enemy has never been seen on the battlefield so far.

Watumi is obviously not such a master of blacksmithing, but he still has other ways of fighting, even if it is not so 'glorious' from the perspective of the San Heliwu.

An energy sword suddenly lit up in the empty air, followed by the body of the Sangheili warrior, and before he could blink, the warrior had already launched an attack from a dead corner on the side and rear.That was Bero Kussowi, Watumi's deputy, and also a very powerful fighter. He knew that the shield of the red-armored monster could not be broken in a short time with a plasma rifle, so he could only rely on the energy sword Split the opponent directly, so as not to leave any chance for the opponent.

He succeeded.

When Liu Lizi realized that the alarm was approaching, Belo Kusov was already close to her. The tip of the energy sword pierced through her right rib and pierced through her left shoulder, almost splitting her body in half.Dazzling sparks erupted from the armor, and several motors stopped working in an instant.Severe pain came from the center of her body, as if a hot iron plate had pierced directly into her body, scorching the internal organs along the way, which made her suddenly lose her strength and fell to her knees on the ground.

Belo Kussowi let go of the enemy who had just received a fatal blow, stood up panting heavily, looked at Watumi who was also panting, and grinned:

"Commander, I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw his boss - also his long-time comrade-in-arms - showing a surprised expression.In the next moment, he found himself lying on the ground with the smell of blood in his mouth.

The enemy who was supposed to be dead suddenly swung his right arm horizontally at high speed, and the alloy claws hit Bero Kussowi's abdomen, slashed deeply, and then cut open the skin, muscles, internal organs and bones, from the The back was cut out, and the body was cut into four sections down the middle.

"..."

Liu Lizi stood up silently, the pain still reverberating in her body, which made her unable to even speak.The metal near the scar on the armor is heated to iridescent colors. It feels like being hit by a lightsaber. The wound is so simple that it seems that the victim is hardly suffering any pain, but this is only an illusion. , especially after activating the Wild Liberation Mode, the Cursed Son, who is not so easy to die, can experience this feeling for a longer and more detailed experience.

But it's just not dead for the time being.

There are too many damaged organs, and it is impossible to recover by relying on the self-healing ability of the cursed son, and the power armor is seriously damaged.She resumed her fighting posture, and the extinguished claw blade lit up again:

"The game is over... Cry, scream, and die..."

This picture completely shocked Artes Watumi—what kind of monster is this?

Even if the body is completely destroyed, it still won't die, just like a hunter... no, even a hunter can't do this kind of thing.Artes Watumi felt his body tremble with fear, and the monster's lava-like red eyes stared at him firmly, as if he was doomed.In the next moment, it rushed over with big strides, its movement was not fast, but it was half a beat slower because of fear, and when it blocked, the opponent's long claws had already approached the front door, and chopped down towards the shoulder .

If you don't do something quickly, you will be cut to pieces like Bero Kussovi.He desperately raised his left arm, the long claws tore the wrist armor and arm, and then continued to move forward, sliding over the side of the head, accompanied by the terrible burning sensation and the pain of the bone being cut, the lower left mouth was permanently separated. I went away by myself.The severe pain made the Sangheili almost faint, but he still seized the opportunity—

He roared and rushed into Liu Lizi's arms, the blood around his mouth sprayed on the monster, the energy sword in his right hand pierced her chest almost at the same time, and then he rushed forward and knocked her down to the ground.The impact when he fell to the ground made Watumi unable to hold the energy sword in his right hand, and the hilt slipped into the darkness in the distance. Panting, he drew out the plasma pistol on his waist and pointed it at Liu Lizi's head:

"The last blow, demon!" He never thought that he would encounter this kind of enemy, nor would he think that he would lose his subordinates for this reason. The anger brought by the pain and sorrow almost burned him Sanity "Die!"

But Liu Lizi was in a very relaxed mood. The map showed that everyone was gradually approaching the Prophet's position, while the Star Alliance special operations team took a long detour, and everything was developing according to his own plan.The only miscalculation is your own death - originally because the Sangheili are a race that pays great attention to the glory of the front and tough, but you, the browless and big-mouthed Sangheili, have also started to walk the path of the hidden sword?

But there is no problem with this, the commander has also been severely injured, and he and his troops are powerless to stop his plan.

So she faced the plasma ball that was gradually lighting up in front of her eyes, and said the last words of her life:

"Dead? We will never die!!"

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Guiding the Prophet feels that he is about to reach the limit. The closer to the center here, the stronger the defense force. More than half of the soldiers are dead, but it is still unknown how far ahead.He was very puzzled - he was so devout, why would the holy warriors of the forerunners attack him?Is it because I touched some ban?Or is there a deeper reason?

Should I go back?But they have already arrived here, can they really just withdraw like this?As long as I crack all these, then I will stand on the side of the gods and gain glory that will never be counted. I am the leader, and I am the one who leads the Star Alliance to the future...

In the silence, the exploration team came to a solid gate, which was tightly locked, and there was nothing to see inside, and there were only turns around, leading to the way home.

In other words, do I have to destroy this door to go deeper?

Now I can only go all out...

He made a gesture, and the Sangheili warrior next to him drew out his energy sword, intending to cut the entire door open.But just as he was about to make a move, a bullet hit his wrist.Amidst the screams of the soldiers, some soldiers and defense robots appeared like ghosts and stood beside them, with all their guns pointed at this army.

"Put down the weapon...!"

Before Monica finished yelling, the soldiers of the Star Alliance opened fire—they simply didn't think about it, didn't see clearly, and didn't think about their current situation.Of course, it is also possible that the spirit has been pushed to the limit along the way, as long as it is stimulated, it will shoot.After a brief exchange of fire, the only remaining opponents were the Sangheili who had just broken his arm and the prophet sitting in a suspended wheelchair with a powerful shield generator.

"It's really scary..."

The Prophet still looked like he was waiting to die, but after seeing the intelligent machine floating out from behind someone, his expression suddenly lit up:

"An angel!?"

That machine is definitely an angel!There is no one in the Star Alliance who does not know the angel. It is at the core of the city of fraternity, and it grants power to each generation of archbishops. It is an important existence that connects faith and reality. No one can replace its own holiness.And there is actually an angel here who is the same as the city of fraternity!Could there be a greater discovery than this?

He ignored the soldiers next to him, quickly closed the shield, jumped off the chair, and fell on the ground:

"Sir God!"

This made Monica, who was thinking of just doing the main storyline and going back, have a feeling that [the secondary goal seems to be done easily], so she asked others to guard around, and she watched the evil spark and the prophet dialogue.And... Monica realized one thing, this prophet is very likely to regard himself and these marines as holy warriors in the ring, classification and drones It's the same.

emmmmm... There is a subtle feeling.

"Hello! I am the guide of the large device—04. My name is '343 Guilty Spark'. It is my honor to open the door of truth for you."

"It's... a glorious day!" He was even a little incoherent. "The archbishops will be very happy to see that we found an angel in the temple!"

Monica shrugged. She looked at the map, which showed that the special forces seemed to have stopped and were giving simple information to the white-armored soldiers.So Liu Lizi lost?Then you have to ask how she lost.

"Please guide us, envoy." His attitude was so devout, so devout that he couldn't see the reality clearly—if he was a Covenant soldier, he would have killed more than half of himself just now when he saw so many armed men beside him. He will definitely panic for a while if he is using a human drone.Could it be that in the eyes of this prophet, it is not important to kill the people of the Covenant like this? "Please activate this sacred ring for us and start the pilgrimage of the Covenant... We will always trace the footsteps of the forerunners."

And Guilty Spark's mouth is quite sharp:

"An angel? A pilgrimage? Why are you saying words that people don't understand? Why do you keep calling my girdle a temple? Is this something that's trending lately?"

"Apostle, I don't understand, we are told that the girdle is our salvation, the threshold of our pilgrimage."

"Who told you that?"

At this time, it is really hard to tell who told me.This is the kind of education I have received since I was a child, as if this is the left hand and this is the right hand, the San Sims should sit on anti-gravity chairs, and the Grunts are an inferior race.It's really hard to say who told me.

"This..." He lowered his head, his face was almost touching the floor, and he was in a dilemma in front of the envoy.

"The man who told you was either a fool, or downright crazy. This girdle is the perfect tool designed to destroy the creatures that the Flood can parasitize, and the Flood, a dangerous monster, is in the door behind you .They can parasitize all living things, which means...do I need to elaborate?" Guilty Spark's voice is a bit like singing, and it can be seen that he is very happy-as he himself said, himself Likes [teaching others] "Maybe need-if we stay at night for just a little while, what's released from here will destroy all life you've ever known."

"...all creatures?"

Hearing this, the prophet raised his head.Why did you mention this all of a sudden?Does this have anything to do with the pilgrimage?Also said that there is something in it that I don't know at all?

His eyes were full of doubts—this seemed a bit different from what he knew?No... that's not a bit different.

That's all different.

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Chapter 1036 Chapter 75: The Prophet Who Discovered the Truth

Whose Star Alliance is it?

The Covenant of all Covenant races?of course not.Everyone knows that the Star Alliance is the Star Alliance of San Sim. Although San Sim also shared this glory, it was San Sim who won the victory. Bending one's knees established the status of dignity for thousands of years.

Since there is dignity and inferiority, it means that there are certain things that some people can know and others cannot.Some people know how to use the relics of the forerunners, know how to investigate, how to activate, how to use, how to interpret, firmly hold the core of the technology, use strength to escort the faith, and have absolute control over the Star Alliance.The San'Shium possessed knowledge and technology, which combined with faith into an unrivaled force, which established their superior status to this day.

The Sangheili do not need a pilgrimage, and the San'Shium knew this when they first made contact thousands of years ago.At that time, they had their own ancestors, their own traditions and ways of revering the forerunners, as well as their own king and leader—the Arbiter.After defeating the Sangheili, the San'Shium spent thousands of years making them his help, turning the Arbiter who led the Sangheili into a 'prophet's blade' who performed suicide missions under the hands of the prophets, From a byword of strength and honor to a symbol of disgrace.

But this power is not for the benefit of the world, the benefit of the world is only a process, an add-on, not a result.Because compared with ascension to godhood, all worldly rights, enjoyment, and even glory are as small as dust. Everyone knows this, and this is why the San-Symites are trying their best to maintain the existing order—in order to complete the pilgrimage, they must It must be dignified, because only such authority can unite all people.Even San'Shyuum is still hierarchical, because that's the only structure suitable for a pilgrimage... Even though San'Sh'im high society is full of snobbery and strife, it's still a matter of course, because everyone wants to be closer to God, and Only those with a higher status can get closer to God and know more things that others don't know.

This has always been the case with the Star Alliance, and it will continue to be so in the future.One day, the road ahead will be extremely spacious, and we will go through the ups and downs together side by side, and we will eventually become gods.Any oppression, no injustice, will be repaid by that day.The Sangheili people don't understand these things and love to think. Thinking is prone to heresy, and they usually fight for power and profit without knowing the righteousness. This makes people want to give their status to the Jiralhani people who have sincere beliefs.

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I've been thinking this way until just now——

When I really found the sacred ring, when I wanted to embrace the glory that I dreamed of, the guiding prophet saw this thing...

The envoy who claimed to be 343 Guilty Spark showed a terrifying picture in front of him——

The forerunners did not become gods, on the contrary...they all died.The belt they built is not a tool for ascension, but a weapon for cleaning up the universe.When the Flood swept across the world, the Forerunner forged the Girdle and, together with himself, wiped out the Flood and all intelligent life in the galaxy.

The so-called pilgrimage was a mistake from the very beginning... To be precise, it was a translation error by the Covenant technicians.

is this real?

The guiding prophet wanted to find a way to deny it, but everything that happened in front of him made him at a loss.First of all, this floating machine is obviously a genuine angel, it can easily operate almost everything in this ring, and the defenders of the temple are also on its side, these alone can explain a lot problem.

From the ancient past to the present, San'Shium's scholars have been deciphering the databases in the Forerunner ruins and ships, and the contents recorded in them are the most sacred teachings.People know the story of the forerunner from it.I used to be familiar with the classics, and the teachings of the forerunners have long been engraved in my heart.And in the content that Guilty Spark showed me, many things had the same parts as the stories I had read, but it was more logical, without that kind of mythical jumping feeling.

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes to guide the prophet.A crack opened from the deepest part of his spirit, tearing away all previous cognitions.The rock-solid faith crumbled in the blow of reality.The familiar world was shattered into pieces, and the world view established on faith collapsed due to the damage of the foundation. At this moment, he felt that he had fallen into an abyss where he could not see any light, dizzy and blind.

What should I do?What should the Covenant do?everything is fake...

Even more frightening is...the Intrepid...

The forerunner warship that stood there for thousands of years as the core of the city of fraternity, and the envoy in it—I have seen various images of the envoy countless times on countless occasions, The envoy in the protective armor was fixed in mid-air, and countless folded electronic circuits extending from the obelisk controller were linked to the golden pad of the envoy's body.Its teardrop-shaped, silver-white armored body was no longer in diameter than its own neck.

That oracle is still alive, and even bestows blessings on the Supreme Prophets—even the Supreme Council cannot order to thoroughly explore the sacred relics discovered by the intelligent illuminator. Only after seeking the blessing of the oracle, the council can Proceed to the next step.So how could they not know this!Only the supreme bishops can communicate with the envoys. What did they hear from the envoys?Are these things!

They clearly know all this!The Prophet of Truth obviously knows all the truth!They cheat everyone!

The leading prophet didn't know how he felt at the moment. He felt that he was dead, but his body was still alive, lying in the mud and slowly sinking.Doubt, despair, and powerlessness turned into anger within a short period of time. This is different from the anger when Tier Vadami questioned his authority, and the anger when he was neglected. Pure and intense anger... that Just like the hot lava burning slowly under the rock plate, scorching his spirit and will.

After losing the letter, there was only hatred left in my heart, and this hatred, which had nowhere to express, quickly found its target.

He slowly got up from the ground and sat back on his seat.Monica immediately noticed that the sight of this San Sim was completely different from before—the original arrogance and pride had disappeared, leaving only a fierce and suppressed emotion, which made He looks very different from before.

Secondary objectives may be achieved.