Three days ago, the huge flying fortress crashed on this rotten wasteland, and then completely changed everything here.
The high-temperature shock wave generated by the big explosion easily smoothed out all the hills and highlands of the Western Plague, covering the entire land with a layer of black glass hundreds of meters thick. Countless high-level soldiers who were originally supposed to be the second wave of defense forces of the Fallen Apostles
The undead and the assembled demons had no time to react before being wiped out in the sweeping shock wave and deadly high temperature. The high temperature that roared by at that moment not only melted the earth, but also produced a plague covering most of the Western Region, which could kill any life in one second.
The rock steam of death has turned this dead land into a true forbidden zone for life. In the middle of this land, centered on the crash point of the Eternal-class fortress ship, one-third of the land in the Western Plaguelands has become
It has become a huge magma lake. The once terrifying huge battleship is now stuck diagonally in the magma, and is still emitting small-scale explosions. From a distance, it seems that it is still burning after being burned.
Like coke rising from sparks, inside it, the out-of-control energy furnace is still radiating a large amount of psionic energy to the surroundings. This scattered energy has caused a chain reaction under the action of high temperature and strong magnetic field, causing millions of
The square kilometer magma lake never cools down.
The sky was dark, but it was not night: a large amount of dust was thrown up, blocking the sunlight. The dust belt that had entered the outer reaches of the atmosphere would even be difficult to fall back to the ground in the next few months. At least for half a year, the Western Plague and its
Some of the surrounding areas may be facing long and cold winter nights, and what's even more troublesome is that this dust belt is still spreading to the surrounding areas with the movement of the atmosphere. If it continues like this, it won't take long for the entire
The ecosystem of the Eastern Continent may collapse in this catastrophic event - just like a nuclear winter.
Of course, the situation is not that bad yet. The laws of the world of Azeroth are obviously slightly different from those of the Earth, and its atmospheric flow does not seem to completely follow conventional aerodynamics or other atmospheric conditions that are well known to people on Earth.
According to the operating method, after three days, the diffusion speed of the dust has slowed down significantly. Although the reason is unknown, this has at least saved countless lives in the Eastern Continent.
As for the Western Plaguelands that will face the severe cold winter nights - well, this place has no ecosystem anyway, and after the impact of the explosion of the Eternal-class fortress ship, I am afraid that even single-celled organisms have not survived in this place, so let this place
Let’s delay the arrival of spring.
A huge aerial fleet moved forward silently under the dark "night sky". A few weak lights made these war machines that covered the sky look as ferocious and strange as ghosts streaking across the night sky. Below the fleet, there was
The land has been turned into wasteland, and several small magma lakes that have not yet cooled down make the charred glass body look like a black velvet carpet ignited by a few sparks. The atmosphere of danger is constantly exuding in the gloom, and further away,
Beyond the horizon, a red light illuminated the sky, as if a red sun was about to erupt from there. That was the crash point of the Eternal-class fortress ship, which is now a magma lake with a radius of millions of square kilometers.
"I really didn't expect that the power of that thing's explosion would be so exaggerated."
Standing on the command tower of the Sky Fortress, looking at the post-apocalyptic land below, I said with a tone of amazement.
Shandora stood next to me, with a vague arc at the corner of her mouth. Her beautiful sea-blue pupils reflected the boundless hot magma in the distance that was gradually appearing on the horizon. She stretched out her hand, as if to
He shook it hard as if he were grabbing something, and then said: "Soon, those fallen guys will become the same wreckage and ashes."
"Is the war fatigue gone?" I looked at the beautiful girl next to me with a smile, who was overflowing with endless confidence, and gave me a perfect blow.
Sure enough, Princess Zhan Song, who was noble and confident just now, immediately withered. She waved her little fist with no lethality at me with a disheveled look on her face, and then she held her heart with her hands in the shape of a saint: "We want peace, and we want to make this world a better place."
…”
These words were really unconvincing coming from the mouth of a guy who had happily gathered with Pandora yesterday to make plans for the Tirisfal Blitz.
"Brother! Brother!" A crisp voice came from behind. Without looking back, I knew who the person who greeted me in this way was, that cheap sister who almost fell from the sky, Viska.
When he turned around, sure enough, Viska, wearing a wide black cloak, a messy chicken coop on his head, and dust all over his body, was running towards this side.
Let us first make a mental complaint about this girl's black cloak, which is almost as trademarked as Cicaro's black suit, for about three minutes.
"Did you fight with Sister Pandora again?" I said with a headache while helping the other party to dust off his body, while the latter nodded heavily with a happy face: "Yes!"
There is no denying the word "sister" in my words. This is a really happy change, but...
You are such a happy girl! You must have taken this as a reason to come to me to act like a spoiled brat! Now you should go back and reflect on yourself instead of coming here and grinning at me with a look of taking credit!? And what are you planning to wear in this cloak?
Until when! You might as well install a factory that produces black cloaks in your portable space, right?
Ah, I accidentally used two complaints together.
After three days of getting along, Viska has integrated himself into us so naturally, so fast that even I, who had been prepared for it, couldn't adapt at all. No, it shouldn't be said to be integrating. This spirit has always been a bit uncomfortable.
A normal guy would even regard himself as one of our members from the moment he shared the memory of Pandora, and even openly put himself in the position of my sister, so she was never aware of the fact that she was actually a prisoner of war.
, and I still can't figure out why there are always so many Xiling officers following me - this situation can really only be explained by cognitive paranoia and psychological defects.
Fortunately, from the beginning, we did not really regard this poor little girl as an enemy. After a few days of observation and letting Lin Xue use her nth sense to confirm that the other party really had no ill intentions, we tacitly acquiesced.
The phenomenon of Viska wandering around in the fortress was eliminated - although this decision made many commanders responsible for base security say that the pear was huge and difficult to understand.
Of course, every time this little trouble happily goes to Pandora for a duel and then gets beaten up and comes to me to complain, I still feel that she should be locked up with a chain...
"Viska, as far as you know, when will it take those guys to complete the world circuit?" After I finally fixed the little girl's hair that turned into a chicken coop because of the fight with her sister, Shandora suddenly spoke.
.
"It will take about three or four days..." Viska's blood-red vertical pupils narrowed slightly, as if he thought of something very interesting, "Last time, that idiot demon broke a very important part, and...
The data that I finally collected was lost, so the opening of the world circuit was delayed... Ha, brother, do you want me to help you blow it up?! I know where the most vulnerable part of that thing is!"
Blow up your sister! You can’t even hit a small bubble. What are you going to do now? Have you forgotten that you are an ordinary person now!?
Without hesitation, I pinched Viska's soft little face and started rubbing it at a frequency of 50hz. The latter made a small protest while his face continued to transform into various funny shapes: "
If the locking device is released...I'm very powerful! I'm definitely more powerful than Pandora!"
"No!" I objected immediately, "You haven't completed your self-repair yet, don't think I don't know what you want to do."
At the beginning, Sandora installed an energy locking device in Visca's body. The purpose at the time was naturally to prevent the other party from causing damage in the fortress, but now that we are sure that Visca has no malicious intent, we still have not removed the device.
, but the purpose is to protect her - this neither light nor heavy guy wants to prove that he is better than Pandora, and the violence factor in her bones is no less than that of her sister. Coupled with her sober and crazy character at that time, I
He really didn't dare to release the energy lock on her body, otherwise even if he was burned to ashes, Viska would drag his severely damaged body to the battlefield.
Even though Viska looks so obedient and lovable now, her paranoid side has not disappeared at all. Now this girl just has a slightly normal personality by chance. But as long as it comes to competing with Pandora, Viska is simply terrifyingly stubborn.
, Therefore, I will never dare to remove the locking device before her body repair is completed.
These awkward sisters... I really don't know how to deal with them. I hope my sister's "sister halo" that can suppress all disobedient children can have some unexpectedly good effects... In theory...
"But Huesca's idea does have some merit..."
After finally coaxing and tricking Viska away, Sandora suddenly said this.
"No? Are you really planning to let her do such a crazy thing?"
Sandora shook her head: "Of course not, I'm not crazy... But, have you ever thought about how strong the defense lines set up by those fallen apostles in the Tirisfal region will be at such a critical moment?
"
I said I had no idea.
"Well, I was defeated by you..." Sandora looked like she had given up completely, and then said simply and clearly, "Now all the troops of the fallen apostles in the world of Azeroth have been concentrated in that small area.
area, including about half a million elite Xiling soldiers and tens of millions of undead and assembled demons of all levels, and according to what Viska said, they can open the legion teleporter six times in three days. Although the teleportation
The efficiency of the transmitter was greatly reduced due to damage, but a conservative estimate is that they can transport at least 50,000 Xiling soldiers every time the transmitter is turned on. In this way, they have gained another 300,000 high-level combat power, but these armies are actually
They are not difficult to deal with. What really poses the biggest obstacle to us is the anti-aircraft firepower and other defensive facilities they have built that cover the entire Tirisfal area. It can be said that with the Undercity as the center, a
A carapace with a thickness of nearly a thousand kilometers. Although our military strength is not weaker than that of the opponent with the advantage of air force, defense is always much easier than offense. What's more, the enemy knows the methods of defending Xiling's army very well. Our fleet must
Drilling a hole out of this carapace in three days... to be honest, it's very difficult.
However, if we follow Visca's suggestion and detonate the world circuit from the inside... the energy will definitely be stronger than the big explosion of the Eternal-class fortress ship. At the very least, the fallen apostles of the world of Azeroth will be wiped out. And if
If everything goes well, I'm afraid we can also use the special properties of the world circuit to eliminate the base camp of the fallen apostles at the other end of it..."
"A wonderful idea," I rubbed Shandora's blond hair, and added another thought in the latter's depressed eyes, "but there is one thing: to detonate that thing from the inside, we must at least think
Is there a way to break through that solid defense line? How feasible do you think this plan is?"