Chapter 1887 Brenshilt's Lost
The masters of the Spirit Research Association are indeed familiar with the way of nature, so they naturally chose to make a quick decision.
And underneath them, the area arranged by the Astral Knights had expanded to all space, pressing the twisted metal mucus to the point where they could hardly move.
Ten minutes ago, it was still made of a crystal, with a magnificent golem of the wingspan of the light wheel spreading behind it, exuding the aura of the boss who would make the entire protagonist team fall into a hard battle.
But now, it seems to have degenerated into a slime.
For a dignified Void Realm Lord, this should be the most humiliating scene, right?
So, on the twisted metal ball that emits an unknown light, the wailings, screams, roars and curses of various languages ​​continued to vent from the ever-changing liquid fluid, forming a substantial mental pollution.
The hideous faces that could not form the shape continued to emerge on the surface of the metal ball, struggling and screaming, but they continued to scatter, like the concrete resentment that countless dead people burst out before they cut off their vitality.
These malicious intentions are manifested as if they have substantial mental impacts, but before they can hurt the surrounding enemies, they are completely annihilated by the brilliant sunshine ahead.
Brenshilt stood in front of this twisted monster. The bright light burst out of the mecha wrapped in her dawn dragon. The sharp sunlight became less dazzling and less bright for a moment when passing through the field of the big star behind her, but it became more holy, more solemn and deeper.
It was as if the sunlight turned into the sealed light of founding during the initial Big Bang.
Such brilliance is sacred to ordinary people, but may be fatal to things in the virtual realm. The body constantly vaporizes in the light, or is constantly decomposed into harmless particles.
Spiritual pollution and evil thoughts still exist, but under the illumination of the white light, the sounds echoing in the minds of the knights became less and less.
The Astral Knights all know that they are about to win.
But even so, the overflow of information in the virtual realm is inevitable after all.
At this time, Lieutenant General Ostanna Barr, who had been holding the big divine treasure, also received a report from outside: "Wolfna's return has locked in six advent points. Currently, the virtual evil evils entering the earth have exceeded 14,000, but they are all at the virtual level. The damage can be controlled in the smallest range."
"Very good." Brenshilt responded casually as he stared at Slime who was struggling under the strong light of his own.
She seemed to want to remember all the faces that had been streaked on this monster.
"In addition, the island structure of Eternal City has indeed been affected, but it has stabilized. The disaster relief is still in progress. Currently, 817 people have been confirmed to have died, and 1,000 people have disappeared."
Miss Chief of Staff was a disdainful person who was falsified on such data. This means that the damage caused by the tsunami that flooded most of the island was equivalent to the collapse of a building.
Moreover, considering that the Guiren District of Eternal City is flooded, the other citizens may be applauding.
"Also, as you told me, Nairhana's team had found the secret base of the snake at the ancient Caucasus pass. They killed 87 mercenaries, including two psychics, captured 121 people, but did not net larger fish. The fleet kept on alert on track."
"Haha, why are you still warned? Those who can slip naturally have already slipped away... The snake that can slip away has always been like this. If the old man fails, they will leave. No, when I leave Eternal City and get down here, they have already left. Hahaha, for them, once this great experiment begins, it will be successful no matter what? Ah haha, this is my partner." The low voice of the old man was heard from the slime of the metal slime.
His voice was weak and slow, indeed, but it seemed very clear.
Of course it was Mao Yuanzuo's voice.
When the will of the lord of the Void Realm began to dissipate, the memories of human beings once again dominated. Then, a vague face of a haggard old man gradually floated on the silver viscous liquid: "Your Highness, all this is within the emperor's expectations. He has been here, and he has indeed been here! He was here just now."
The knights of the Star Realm looked at each other, thinking that this old monster should be about to be killed, so they started talking nonsense.
His Majesty the Emperor attended the Privy Council meeting in person yesterday and delivered a very important speech, which was recorded at the Privy Council meeting.
But Brenshilt did not refute and stared at the blurry face expressionlessly. She felt a trace of the residual soul belonging to humans, and felt a little touched in her heart.
"Dovernance is the real power. Hehehehe, I am no longer a human being, but I have never had such a wonderful experience! My destiny is about to end, but I finally realized this at the end..."
That trace of residual soul was extinguished. Until this time, Mao Yuanzuo was truly dead.
However, the monster that is neither human nor ghost is still there, or in other words, when information from the virtual realm is aggregated and there, this strange existence will not end.
"Young Your Highness, young queen, you will have a day sooner or later, right? He said that you should convey this to you. He said that you should learn to understand this power... Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehes always struggled with his applause! I am just his nourishment. But, Your Highness, you are actually. Who is not his bait devour? Nutrition! He is a monster, he is the real monster!"
The old withered face suddenly bloomed into a bloody mouth again, and the collapsed whistle and boiling high temperature gathered behind the huge mouth. The transparent liquid body began to expand and solidify wildly, as if it had turned into a cluster of space crystals that were growing continuously.
However, Brenshilt had already reached out his hand and reached into its huge open mouth.
The monster seemed to be pinching the tonsils of fate, and the shrill roar and the boiling light column all stopped abruptly. The crystal body that had finally condensed began to crack, shatter, peel off, and dissolve.
A dark red polyhedron beating like a heart, appeared in front of everyone. At that moment, countless dead souls vaguely let out the last wail, but before following everyone's ears and eyes, it was melted by the white light.
King Sulika sneered: "Even the last pain is a fake. It took the empire half a century to support such a broken-back dog? Who is responsible for this matter?"
The Chief of Staff hesitated for a moment: "Strictly speaking, Mao Yuanzuo was not supported by the empire. During the last rebellion, he was also on the wanted list. In addition, he was not a dog."
Mao Yuanzuo, who was still one of the leaders of the rebels, was naturally not the case, but after he became the prime minister, he couldn't explain it clearly. His Communist Party was even more unremarkable.
"Yes, even dogs are not as good as dogs. Bah... I've been fighting for a long time." Brenshilt snorted coldly and clapped his hands: "Cleaning the scene, collecting the teams. Also, how long does it take to invade the virtual realm? Let the Dawn Angel give me the answer within ten minutes. In addition, no virtual objects above the level of the squad will be allowed to invade the civilian gathering points."
Ostanna nodded and ordered the Lord's orders through the terminal in her helmet. She was a well-trained chief of staff, but she would not ask about the Lingyan Association at this time.
"And what Mao Yuanzuo said just now..."
"It's just a dying murmur of a broken-back dog." Brenshilt snorted coldly.
The Chief of Staff pondered for a moment and said, "I heard that in the era of Eyal I, the emperor even had to make up his own picture with some psychic arrays. He was keen on knight competitions and mecha gladiators, and even ended up in person. He used so many methods to prove his martial arts, but he was still regarded as the weakest imperial supreme in a thousand years."
"You want to say that he has too much pursuit of martial arts that he is not good at, but has lost his true intentions, which has ruined the country, the people and the self."
"No, what subordinate means is that the reason why he became like this is because there are actually many people like Mao Yuanzuo gathered around him. However, even such an emperor still created his own achievements. The fault tolerance mechanism of the Galaxy Empire is even stronger than we imagined."
"What the hell do you want to say? Ostanna?"
"A person who aims to bring prosperity to half of the Galaxy Empire and even the entire world cannot only tolerate his subordinates who are smart, loyal, civil and military, and strong in his subordinates." Ostanna said in a natural tone.
Brenshilt was speechless for a moment, probably so shocked that he had nothing to say.
"It is important that your highness, your likes and dislikes are still too obvious."
“…”
Although his lord was still speechless, Ostina was not ready to stop, and said proudly: "After all, the troll troll on the throne will also value subordinates and talented people like Jili, how can they appear as kings? A true lord must use mediocre and villains, or especially villains. This kind of common sense needs to be reminded by his subordinates, right?"
Brenshilt was ridiculed very badly, but for a moment she felt that the other party was very reasonable.
"Your Highness, my subordinates think that your current practices, whether you announce the demise of the community in advance, are preparing to take advantage of the opportunity to clean up the filth of the earth, even if you run to Jincheng early to do private affairs, or even the attack on Mao Yuanzuo just now, you have less calmness as Zhizhu is holding it, as if you can't wait to prove something. Is this the illusion of my subordinates?"
After pondering for a brief moment, King Sulika nodded calmly: "You are right, I am indeed a little anxious now."
Did that dream bring you such a big touch? Ostanna looked at the Lord meaningfully.
"Hahaha, but I will adapt and adjust myself. Thank you, Ostina, if I hadn't you, I would have been lost. Even the arrogance brought by power or the anxiety of seeking but not getting it, I can't tell the difference between the empire. If there is any level of the empire that is really cursed, this is probably the only thing."
"No. As long as you continue to pay back... Oh no, my subordinates say that they will not be lost, let alone be confused. Of course, they must be asking for it and not be anxious."
The knights present wore helmets and couldn't see their expressions clearly, but they had already dispersed to study the texture of the rock cracks in the patio, as if the ordinary reinforced concrete contained endless cosmic truths.
Brenshilt had to examine himself, was he too indulgent to his opponents?
Ostanna said seriously: "I am really not mocking you with the spirit of the universe and the tail of the old dragon hunter raised by my subordinates. My subordinates do believe that only the anchor points full of human feelings can connect the most real world and ensure the rationality, wisdom and kindness of the king. A cold and pure political animal is not necessarily a good king, and decisions made with pure utilitarianism are not necessarily the most real."
"…This is the truth you learned from which book you recently?"
"Your Highness, you must understand that the book can actually be read in front of you, and of course it can be read in backwards."
While the Lord's thoughts, the Chief of Staff looked at the dark red crystal again and pondered: "This should be the core crystal of this Void Realm Lord, and its properties need further verification. It can be basically certain that it is the best quality."
Even if you only get this crystal, you can withstand all the consumption of this action.
Bren Hill's head: "Contain now and let the alchemy laboratory on the Dawn Angel take its place..."
Before she finished speaking, a light and soothing beeping faintly in the room. It was the remaining virtual spirit monster in the room, which was also completely dispersed by the spiritual light in the domain. In the slowly extinguished blood light, a large number of high-quality zero elements were being materialized.
As for the crystal suspended in the sky, its color suddenly became much brighter and brighter, and it turned from the dark red to the bright red.
Immediately afterwards, it seemed as if it had lost the support of the anti-gravity effect and fell from a height of ten meters.
However, before the knights rushed to pick them up, a space crack suddenly unfolded in the trajectory of free falling.
A little turtle with a gorgeous mane exposed half of his body from the crack. His appearance should still be a bit majestic like a divine beast, but because of his gentle eyes and breath, he was still a little silly and even harmless.
He stretched out his thick and short claws and let the dark red crystal fall into his claws.
The knights were stunned for a moment.
It cannot be blamed for them. In fact, even Brenshilt and Ostanna did not expect such an expansion.
The little turtle waved his hand and hid the red crystal in his turtle shell, and made a humanized face to the knights. His little head then retracted into the crack in the space and disappeared on the spot.
The atmosphere at the scene was quite awkward for a while.
The knights looked at Brenshilt with expressionless faces, and they didn't dare to let out any more.
But after a few seconds, the young queen let out a hero-like laugh, and she almost couldn't stand it.
...
No matter what, the common calendar of September 834 is destined to be a very colorful mark in the history of Earth civilization.
The first day of this month was the official surrender ceremony of the Blue Star Community. The election emperor of the Galaxy Empire, representing the will of the emperor and the Privy Council, declared the demise of a legal country with the Galactic Civilization Parliament.
This behavior was naturally criticized by public opinion. However, words are not real swords and cannot affect the real dragon. They can even be regarded as honor to some extent.
Even after the establishment of the Galaxy Civilization Parliament, the Galaxy Empire has done a lot of things that ruined the country.
Then, on September 5th, at 7:18 am local time, a sudden tsunami and earth chirping attacked the former capital of the Blue Star Community.
The island city, standing in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, suddenly fell into unprecedented turmoil.
At this time, the name of the city became the greatest irony.
Fortunately, the tsunami only flooded part of the South Island, destroyed most of the luxurious villa areas and those luxury villas in the imperial court style, and swept away many noble people. After all, the most densely populated main island city did not bear the direct impact of the tsunami, but the house collapsed in the earthquake. It was a blessing in disgrace.
Then, all the Imperial rescue teams arrived at the scene 15 minutes later.
In the complex eyes of the eternal city people, the well-trained imperial soldiers quickly used anti-gravity reconstruction equipment to stabilize the main body of the entire island and set up containment points and medical points in safe areas. Spider-sized robots sprinkled into the cracks and collapsed buildings in every street, looking for all possible survivors.
The officers and soldiers of the Galaxy Empire enjoyed the superiority and abuse of the conqueror, which was an original sin that animals as carbon-based society could not avoid. But when they entered the territory of the community under the leadership of King Suliuka, they first enjoyed the sense of honor of the liberator in New Atlantis, and now they began to enjoy the sense of mission of protecting.
Chapter completed!