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Chapter 901 Enemy attack! Enemy attack

Chapter 901 Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!

Empty, majestic, as spectacular as another world, but also lifeless due to the cold metallic light and lifeless rigid mechanical lines everywhere. The Gnaku of the "War Ark" class transport ship is where war machines are stored.

The best cabin, but definitely not a good place to live safely. In such a space full of cold colors and filled with ferocious armed spaceships, the refugees seemed at a loss. They could only stay as close as possible to familiar people and rely on unity to form a group.

To gain as much security as possible.//《》.com《》Novel Network//

Almost every temporary refugee ship is similar. The military transport carrier originally used to transport war weapons was conscripted into a search and rescue vessel. Naturally, it was impossible to prepare enough crew cabins, so all the refugees rescued from the ruined planet were concentrated.

In the vast Gnaku, staying with those huge and terrifying imperial equipment, in order to avoid danger, the secondary area control rules were activated in the transport carrier, and the cargo stack area in the Gnaku

There is a translucent light blue nether energy barrier surrounding the outside. These shimmering shields divide the space of Gnaku into many corridor-like strips, and the shocked victims are also divided into many.

In this area, even if they could see each other through the light blue shield, they did not dare to rush through the isolation zone with flashing warning signs and the guard posts of soldiers to meet their families, so this became another

Incentives that make the atmosphere worse and worse.

Most people still don't know what happened. When the disaster struck, they just thought that a nearby mining station had touched the ancient energy furnace and caused an explosion. But as the earth fell apart, the ground under their feet was almost overturned.

When they came over, people realized that an unprecedented disaster was befalling them. The people in the highlands were the first to witness the horrific scene of the earth being torn apart by a huge rift spewing fire. Shortly after that, there was a huge rift in the sky.

A large area of ​​green light appeared. This layer of light quickly healed the wounds of people injured in earthquakes and explosions, and even resurrected many unlucky people who had died in accidents without anyone knowing. Just when people were still there.

Before he could recover from this second vision, countless huge black shadows appeared in the sky.

A formation of spaceships dragging long blue lights descended from the sky and began to quickly search for every survivor on the land filled with flames and smoke. Most of the refugees were trapped in a bewildered state by a group of heavily armed soldiers.

The heavily armored warriors boarded the spacecraft, and many of them did not even react until they climbed to the outer edge of the atmosphere to look outside the portholes. And it was this glance from the outer edge of the atmosphere that triggered

Countless panics.

There is nothing more nightmare-like than watching your own planet gradually split apart under your feet. The scene of your dark-brown home planet being wrapped in a giant flaming net and gradually being cut into countless pieces will probably leave a lasting impression on this generation.

A nightmare that will last a lifetime.

Now the victims who had been rescued from the surface were gathering together in different areas, talking carefully in low voices, sobbing, or cursing. Many pairs of eyes would carefully scan the heavy infantry standing guard not far away, but

In the end, the owners of these eyes still did not make up their minds to take the initiative to talk to these soldiers. It was not that these soldiers had done any horrifying evil deeds. On the contrary, everyone here knew that they were saved from the disaster by these soldiers.

They were rescued from the ground, but the problem is that these guys are too difficult to get along with. They carry guns and cannons, are heavily armored, have sharp eyes, and can't even see they are breathing. This group of people just have to put a "life" on their faces.

Guys with the "Keep Out" label are really not easy for people to get close to.

Facts have proved that the ability of grassroots Xiling soldiers to be close to the people is indeed a very difficult attribute to improve. This group of soldiers who are big and round and like to have a straight face are too defensive...

Of course, some elite soldiers of special forces are an exception. They are suitable to be regarded as the three evils...

The only ones who looked different, instead of being decadent or sitting on the ground whispering in fear like ordinary refugees, stood up and walked around, maintaining order, and constantly speaking to encourage everyone, there were only some figures wearing black robes. These are

Monks of the Church. Although in this world, "Church" is not a very accurate word, and so-called monks are not moralists who fully study religion and theology, monks are still well-deserved role models in this world society.

They are the only descendants who still remember the mission and creed of their ancestors hundreds of thousands of years ago in the ruins. They adhere to the belief of "the interests of the race come first" and "never fall", and can still stand up and lead the civilians when the world is overturned.

A group of people.\\First release\\Before today, the monks of the Church played a comprehensive role on the entire world stage as scholars, technicians, archaeologists, researchers and transcribers of ancient history. They were the only ones who still had a sporadic grasp of

The people recorded in ancient times are also the only people who can slightly guess what happened in today's disaster. Now these monks are calming the panicked civilians while waiting for further instructions from the bishops. Of course, if the archbishop can issue a direct order

That would be even better - that means that the situation has become completely clear, and there is a conclusion about whether the world will survive or not, and there is an answer to where these troops who suddenly appeared and silently rescued the refugees from the entire planet came from.

At least the monks believed that the Archbishop, who had the greatest knowledge of ancient knowledge, was the only one who could tell them the answer.

Speaking of these soldiers who suddenly appeared, this was the most confusing thing for all the refugees. When this inexplicable disaster happened, they suddenly appeared and put everyone on the orbiting spacecraft without saying a word.

, during this process, I heard nothing else except them instructing civilians on how to get to the refuge area on the radio. They did not explain their identities or their intentions, and no one told everyone what happened in this world.

What's more, they are like a group of high-speed machines. They don't make any unnecessary movements except working. This really gives people an "inhuman" feeling.

This can only be said that they happened to come into contact with the most rigid group of guys in the empire. If they could go to those New Eden Federation spaceships, they might not think so. Federation pilots who were trained by the veterans of the Sicaro Corps

But it’s so lively...

At this moment, a low buzzing sound suddenly sounded over all the victims' gathering areas. Everyone, including the monks in the crowd, immediately followed the sound and found that many huge holographic projections appeared simultaneously above the Gnaku.

What appeared above was an old man wearing a black robe, his face vaguely visible under the hood.

The monks were very familiar with this face. They immediately stood out from the crowd and saluted the old man in the open space: he was Archbishop Joder.

Many other refugees also recognized the face of their leader. Soon, a low buzz sounded in the crowd. More and more people stood up and looked at the holographic projection. Many people showed reassuring expressions.

Look: In this unfamiliar environment, it is very reassuring to see your leader appear in front of you in this way. This at least shows that your environment is known to your leader and it is safe here.

Just from the reactions of these people, we can see that Yoder is indeed a good leader. This is normal. In such a cruel world, there is almost no so-called profit to be made as a racial leader. Yoder and the people he leads

It is a very remarkable achievement that the monks can ensure that the people will not starve to death when resources are shrinking.

"First of all, thank you to all those who helped us in the disaster. If it weren't for you, today would be the day when our entire race would be destroyed." Yoder appeared on these huge holographic projections with a heavy face, and said for the third time.

One sentence triggered a louder discussion, and people immediately understood that he was referring to those spaceships and armies of unknown origin. However, the discussion quickly subsided because Yoder mentioned people in the next sentence.

Regarding the disaster that is happening before us, "Citizens, we have suffered an unprecedented and huge disaster, and everyone must already know this."

"Our home, this planet left by the gods in ancient times, is now gradually dividing. It is estimated that in ten hours, it will completely decompose and become the same thing as the Great Ruin Ring: a piece of space floating matter. The world's

The foundation ends here.”

Yoder told the cruelest truth without hesitation at the beginning. With straightforward statements, everyone understood the meaning of the situation in front of them in the shortest possible time, which immediately caused a stir among the refugees.

There was a huge commotion, and the low discussion almost turned into violent noises. The monks looked at each other blankly in the crowd, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"Keep calm!"

Yoder suddenly raised his voice and suppressed the commotion. Then he seemed to be thinking for a moment, and his face began to take on a different light: "I haven't finished speaking yet - yes, our homeland has ended, but this does not mean

This is not the end of everything! On the contrary, this is another brand new beginning!”

"People, what I want to tell you is that the moment we have been waiting for for hundreds of thousands of years has arrived. After waiting for such a long time, the ancient gods have now returned to this world!"

"They are with you!"

"We will not perish, on the contrary, a new era is coming..."

Yoder impassionedly preached to the depressed tribesmen on the podium that a new era was about to begin. It was hard to imagine that an old man in his sixties could have such an inspiring side. We stood silently.

After watching from a distance for a long time, Qianqian suddenly touched my arm: "Ajun, why do I think he looks so similar to Lilina?"

"Each god has different teachings, but every god is the same god," Bingtis commented as a bricklayer (no doubt a bricklayer, in all aspects).

He said, "But this mortal concubine admires me very much. The leader who leads the people to survive after the apocalypse is not a coward. Even if he is a magic stick, he is also a high-level magic stick..."

I always feel that this eldest lady’s mouth seems to be used to challenge moral values. Will she die if she speaks more civilly?

A green light curtain suddenly appeared next to it, and the refreshing life force emanated from this light curtain, which made us feel comfortable and excited: this is Lilina and Dingdang back.

The first thing that appeared was the 1.09 meter pseudo-loli Priestess. As soon as she came out, she rushed straight towards me. Seeing that she was trying to be cute, I thought about it. If I got out of the way at this time, Lilina would definitely hit me.

On the wall, this girl would inevitably make a fuss. After thinking about it... I still got out of the way.

The little girl clattered against the alloy wall, and stayed there as if she was angry. She took out a watercolor pen from her pocket and drew a large outline along Lilina's body, just like before.

It's the same thing countless times, we really don't know what is going on in Qianqian's head at this moment...

The second figure that came out of the light curtain was a bit surprising: it was a tall, green-haired girl with an innocent and cute expression. The girl was wearing a grass-green dress, with bare feet and no extra decorations on her body.

She was as clean as a flower elf who fell into the mortal world. As soon as she landed on the ground, she brought a fragrant wind full of life energy. Wherever the fragrant wind went, even the alloy walls and ground began to sprout vibrant little flowers.

Grass, as if as long as she is around, the whole world will transform from cold to warm in an instant. While picking up the little flowers that kept popping up on my head for the mercury lamp, I avoided the flying attack of Girl No. 2: "Dingdang, you are so magical."

Did you come back before the form was released?"

"Ding Dong forgot how to cancel it!"

The green-haired girl said happily, although I really don’t know what to be happy about. She ran around us with bare feet, not afraid of getting herself dirty - because she really didn’t have to worry about this, whenever she

If we take a step, a small piece of grass will grow on the ground to greet her in an instant, as if to prevent the girl from being polluted by the environment. Moreover, these grasses will grow rapidly with Ding Dong's activities, and the girl will surround us.

After a few laps, Pandora and Huesca were no longer visible...

"Ah! The grass seems to have grown too lush!" Ding Dong shouted belatedly, and a Pandora and a Huska jumped out from the nearest grass.

Zhang is amazing...

"It's really fun to grow taller. I used to slap my fan dozens of times and now I can just take one step," Dingdang, who was still in his god form and couldn't change back, said cheerfully, regardless of the fact that we were rolling our eyes to the sky.

Jumping up and down, she made the entire control room look as grassy as the banks of the Amazon River. "Ajun's pockets don't seem to be able to fit..."

I:"……"

At this time, Joad's voice suddenly sounded next to us: "What's going on?"

I turned my head and said: "Ah, the speech is over..."

He couldn't continue talking until he was halfway through, because Yoder now looked like his whole body was filled with the smell of nature. He was a thoroughly ordinary person. Under the influence of the power of jingle, a cluster of flowers bloomed in less than a minute. I

It is estimated that the speech could not continue under such circumstances: it would be difficult for ordinary people to accept the scene of their leader sticking out a leek from his mouth while speaking.

"Everything that needs to be said has been said. Their emotions should stabilize soon," Yoder said. "It's still hard to believe, but you once again let me witness a miracle - what are these things? They look like

It seems to grow on its own when you go up there, as if it is alive."

There is no vegetation in the ruined world for a long time. The only "plants" are several kinds of purple algae with extremely tenacious vitality. They grow in the only places where they can survive, such as water tanks. Therefore, Yoder saw the growth due to the power of Ding Dong.

After seeing these bright and green flowers and plants, I felt extremely puzzled.

He regarded this as one of the "miracles".

"This is a plant. Before the end of the world, it was everywhere." My sister replied.

"Oh." Yoder nodded as if he understood, and then his expression became serious, "Then, now we should fulfill our mission..."

I was silent for a few seconds and pushed Huesca forward.

The little girl was still a little confused. She probably knew that the mission that the other party had been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years was related to her, but she couldn't remember the specific things. However, at this time, she still knew what she should do, so she nodded:

"Then it should be something given to me. I fought in this world hundreds of thousands of years ago."

Now we are basically 100% sure that it was Huesca who left a legacy to the surviving natives of this world, but this is very illogical. It is hard for me to imagine that the little devil who killed everyone on sight would let a group of ordinary races go.

He also gave them a mission, but this girl has always been unorganized in her work, so it seems to be excusable for her to have something that breaks the plot.

Yoder nodded, but he still looked at Viska with some doubts. Apparently, such a one-meter-two short winter melon suddenly became the "god" his ancestors once served. This made the old man extremely confused, but now things

He no longer has the final say, because besides him, there is a guy with higher authority who holds the key to the "Holy Treasury".

"Your Excellency General! Your Excellency General! This ship is keeping that thing for you! It's intact! This old man? Well, this ship really doesn't know why he has the key, but this ship has a higher-level open code!"

That's right, the guy with higher authority is the crazy ship-based AI in front of us. Viska gave a set of keys to open the inheritance to the local indigenous people, but another set of direct codes was stored on his flagship ship.

into the host computer.

"The so-called holy library...should be the core of that planet, right?"

Sandora asked in a low voice as she looked at the slowly splitting below, and now could vaguely see a ruined planet with a red core.

By now Joad had nothing to hide, he simply nodded: "It is true, the place where the ancient heritage is stored is the core of the big star, and the place where the big city is located is actually the entrance to the passage leading to the holy treasury... The big city is built on a huge

On the gate, in the original ancient records, when the holy treasury needs to be opened, the city will sink smoothly and move to another part of the earth, revealing a channel that leads directly to the core of the earth, and the heritage will come out of this channel...

…”

"In other words, if everything goes normally, opening the holy library will not lead to the destruction of the planet," Sandora's eyes narrowed, "And now...it looks like it was cracked by force..."

After rescuing civilians on the surface of the planet, we were finally able to calm down and think about this disaster. Sandora immediately discovered something unusual about it.

"Who tampered with the holy library?"

Just as Sister-in-law asked, an alarm with the highest emergency authority suddenly sounded across all channels:

"Enemy attack! Fallen Apostle Fleet! Enemy attack!!"


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