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Chapter 1351 Surge

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    A few chats with his friends allowed Wycliffe, who had just returned to the surface from the hospital ship, to regain some of his previous feelings. He exhaled softly in the cold wind of late winter and early spring, and looked at the former people outside Ruby City.  The military camps that were just built not long ago and the various vehicles that shuttled between the military camps were filled with emotion: "Many people say that the Cecil people are like ghosts and gods in the field of infrastructure, but until they see with their own eyes how these camps and roads are.  After the outside of the city was covered with red jade in a few days, I finally understood the meaning of this sentence - everything else was easy to say, but how did they build so many barracks from the foot of the city wall to the edge of the forest in a few days?"

    "Thrown directly from the sky," Camilla shrugged. "While you were waiting for the doctors to tighten the screws on your new arm, they sent two more flying fortresses from behind. What are they called 'Frontline Projects'?"  The ship was filled with square 'container houses' like boxes, and then they were air-dropped onto the plains"

    Wycliffe was stunned. After being stunned for a long time, he touched the bridge of his nose with the hand made of alloy. While feeling the touch of metal and skin, he muttered: "I am narrow-minded"

    Camilla's eyes were always focused on the human king's mechanical arm. She carefully looked at the armor plates, joints and connecting tubes that were full of mechanical beauty. If it weren't for the identity of the great chief, she would have already thought about it at this time.  "Tear it down for me to play with," he said. This unabashed gaze certainly did not escape Wycliffe's eyes. The human king couldn't help but smile and waved his arms in front of Camilla.  The nerve signal immediately activated a mechanism in the mechanical arm. With a "buzz" sound, the armor plate near his wrist suddenly popped open, and an energy blade filled with arcane glow condensed in the air in an instant.  , bright light shines in the eyes of the orc warchief.

    Camilla suddenly let out an exaggerated cry: "Uh-oh¡ª¡ª"

    Wycliffe smiled again and flipped his wrist, the energy light blade dissipated immediately, and his mechanical palm suddenly split open, revealing a ring-shaped rune structure and crystal array, and a small arcane missile launcher.  Appeared in front of Camilla.

    "This thing is much easier to use than your chopping axe," the human king said proudly to the chief. "The doctors said that since I am a powerful transcendent and can sustain greater consumption of magic power, I decided to use it.  Many experimental weapons have been stuffed into my robotic arms - now you are no match for me."

    ¡°Uh-oh¡ª¡± Camilla suddenly exclaimed again, and then her eyes narrowed, ¡°Can you take this thing apart and let me play with it for two days?¡±

    "That's definitely not possible," Wycliffe refused without hesitation, and quickly returned his arm to its original position. Then he took out the pipe and held it in his mouth while using the arc from the fingertips of the mechanical arm to ignite it.  "After this is installed, it will be the same as the original arm. The neuroskeleton and everything are connected together. I just want to show you"

    Camilla's ears on her head twitched, and with a clear look of regret on her face, she looked down at her arm and muttered in a low voice: "Then I'd better cut off my arm and replace it with one like yours."  Bar¡­¡­"

    Wycliffe did not answer this time, but just glanced at the orc chief. As a "colleague" who is also one of the "Five Kings" and a friend who has known him for many years, he knew very well what this big cat was doing.  Her brain circuits and attention can be diverted at any time. Basically, apart from carrying a beheading ax to kill people, Camilla has never been interested in anything that can last more than three days since she was a child. Give it to her later.  Find something interesting to divert her attention, and she will definitely forget about this.

    Of course, it¡¯s best to think of something to change the topic now.

    "Our communication with the Peak of the Ancestors has been restored," Wycliffe said suddenly. "On the one hand, the air communication nodes laid by the Cecil people have been activated. On the other hand, the chaotic magical environment that seems to be shrouding the western part of the continent is also  Gradually recovering, it is said that we are now able to contact most areas in the country with the help of new communication nodes"

    "Well, I also received news from Stella from the Peak of the Ancestors today." Sure enough, Camilla immediately forgot about the mechanical arm, and her expression became happy, "Those aberrations moving towards the Peak of the Ancestors"  The body has been completely cut off, and Stella is preparing to send a golem troop to support the front line - of course, on the premise of not affecting the local defense force of the Peak of the Ancestors. The commander-in-chief, Duke Baldwin, has already agreed to this  Well, maybe it won¡¯t be long before we can see fairies active in the mountain barrier.¡±

    Wycliffe nodded and couldn't help but cast his gaze towards the rolling mountains to the east. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but the next second, something emerged from between the mountains and the sky."What happened?" The spontaneous goblin spread her hands, and the arms of the floating golem beside her also spread their hands. Then she showed a slightly nervous expression, "Queen, could it really be the one we have been struggling with recently?"  There was too much movement, and it must have disturbed the sleeping ancestor spirits in the Ancestral Peak"

    Stella waved her hands vigorously before the other party finished speaking: "It's impossible. A hundred years ago, when we activated the 'Super Strong' on the top of the mountain, the energy went out of control. It caused lightning to strike half of the mountain, but it didn't even kill the ancestors' spirits.  Wake up, where are you now?"

    "That's true," the purple-haired fairy listened to the queen's explanation and suddenly felt that it made sense. "But how should we explain these abnormal readings now?"

    "I don't know either - anyway, package the data and send it to the Cecil people first. They invented this set of things after all," Stella waved her hand, "Look back and see what they can research."

    The purple-haired elf technical boy nodded, and then looked up at the pure white giant tower that stood proudly on the top of the Peak of the Ancestors - this tower was built under the leadership of Cecil and supports most of the central and northern parts of Augure today.  The Magic Network's main hub, which is powered by the Magic Network and is the largest in the western part of the continent, is in operation. Several metal ring-shaped structures floating in the upper part of the tower are slowly rotating under the clear sky, and a low and pleasant buzzing sound is echoing.  Up high in the sky, everything looks like business as usual.

    However, where the goblins cannot see, in a dimension that cannot be observed with today's technical means, an extremely large torrent of blue magic power is surging deep in the Peak of the Ancestors. Some of the edge branches of this torrent have penetrated  The mountain has entered the atmosphere, intertwining and flowing near the main hub of the Magic Network. Over the "Holy Land of Augure", which is deeply affected by the dark blue network, an invisible magic wave is coming from the direction of the distant Gondor Wasteland.  It spread all the way across the entire continent and spread to all parts of the planet

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    At the same time, in the southwest of Loren continent, there was an endless ocean.

    Huge waves rolled in from afar, and the dark sky was filled with lights and thunders like aurora curtains. The wind roared, the sea water surged, and the wind and waves kept beating against the towering bow and sides of the steel battleship.  One after another, large warships set up shields to withstand storms in the open sea, activated the rune matrix engraved on the ship's hull to stabilize the sea currents and the ship's hull, and relied on the power of technology to turn themselves into stable steel in the waves.  mountain peak.

    In the command center of the Imperial Fleet flagship Bitter Winter, Byron stood on the platform belonging to the captain, staring closely at the sea state map displayed on the holographic projection. After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help turning his head and asked: "Stuck?"  Ms. Sandra, are you sure we are on the right route?"

    "To be honest, I was really sure five minutes ago," the black-haired siren known as Cassandra with a tear mole at the corner of her eye thought for a moment and said very frankly, "but now I also feel  Something is wrong.¡±

    "General, we obviously encountered disorderly turbulence - in theory, this thing should only appear in the open sea," a Naga navigator said behind Byron. He had dark green scales and snake-like eyes.  , with navigational instruments and amulets with deep-sea runes hanging around his neck, "The fleet may have been pushed off course by the storm, but it seems that the intensity of the storm will no longer increase. We'd better wait until the storm is over.  ."

    "This is the only way," Byron said helplessly, "The protection systems of the Winter and other ships can withstand a storm of this magnitude. We will turn the protection to the maximum and wait for the storm to end before confirming the course deviation.  "

    After giving the order, the Imperial Navy Marshal turned back and looked at the red-haired lady standing on the other side of him: "Asarena, you go back to the cabin to rest first. We may need you and the dragoons after the storm is over.  Let¡¯s do aerial reconnaissance together.¡±

    "Actually, I can take a look now," Asarena said casually. Her current identity is the "Dragon Commander" sent by the Holy Dragon Principality. After the war broke out, the Holy Dragon Principality sent a  Several troops, one of which was led by Asarena, she and her subordinates were incorporated into Byron's expedition fleet to act as "carrier-based air power". They were originally going to support the southern battlefield, but they did not.  Thinking of being trapped at sea by a storm, "I should be able to handle this kind of storm."

    "Don't be ridiculous. I believe you can take off in this weather, but you can't land in this situation - God knows how long this storm will last." Byron shook his head, "Just obey the arrangements.  Let's wait out the storm."

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