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375 Mothership

As night fell, Augustus' command arrived at the location of the great altar in the province of Antioch.

It is a Xel'Naga temple that existed in ancient times and has been preserved to this day. The long stairs lead directly to the solemn and solemn pyramid-shaped tip. The mysterious and extremely beautiful swirling aura on the walls dotted with green moss seems to be alive.

Rainwater accumulates in the depressions of the trapezoidal platform between a section of stone steps, and every small puddle reflects the red sunset glow of Ayr, like gems on fire.

This temple has a very important meaning in the eyes of the protoss. Its simple and elegant steps connect a miles-long memorial path. According to the unbreakable tradition, every great man of the protoss empire who was full of glory during his lifetime

They will all be carried on the road of remembrance by respectful farewells, and then sent to sleep in the Kedarin crystal force field of the Xel'Naga Temple.

But now, this section of the road that is regarded as a sacred road has been destroyed by the war. The crystal tower with damaged matrix circuits is lying crookedly on the muddy and charred road, and the broken crystals are shining orange-red under the afterglow of the sunset.

of rays of light.

The picture in front of him also has a unique sense of beauty, but Augustus, who did not inherit much artistic talent from his parents, just saw it as a swaying telegraph pole. Not surprisingly, those magnificent buildings that lost the power of the crystal tower

The buildings stopped functioning and became dim and lifeless, like gold and stone that had lost its color.

In a sense, Al has lost power again.

Everything in front of us is like a city swept by a storm, but only a hurricane carrying zerg can bring down these crystal towers that have stood for more than ten centuries. I saw them along the way in Augustus.

In those ancient cities that were destroyed, the tragic scenes were much crueler than this.

Every city in Antioch has a long history. The layout and architectural artistic beauty of those cities are unmatched by any human city. Each towering dome tower can be called the most beautiful in the world.

One of the elegant designs. The splendid and ancient ancient buildings of the Protoss Empire sparkle in the Aiur sunlight during the day, as if coated with a layer of gold. They are brightly lit at night, and the illuminating crystal light that reaches into the sky seems to come from the sky.

mirage and crystal palace.

But now, the cities that the Protoss Empire has stood for countless centuries have been reduced to burnt-black, dilapidated ruins. The floating palaces like hanging gardens have fallen from the sky, and only the majestic golden towers between the gardens and the azure river are left.

The pillars and the base were completely burned by the fire. The precious relics of the Xel'Naga gods, temples and Protoss Empire buildings, as well as unique and unreplicable crystallizations in the history of art were also destroyed.

The zerg are like thugs who only want to destroy, and the treasures of civilization are not worth mentioning in front of them.

The war started in Aiur, the center of the protoss' vast empire, and the damage caused was difficult to repair.

The Protoss Empire's losses in this catastrophe are immeasurable. They lost an unimaginable population, cities, and technology in a short period of time. Their civilization declined significantly, and the golden age in the history of the empire's survival and development also became a mere

The glorious past remains in records and longings.

From Augustus's perspective as a human leader, he did not want the Protoss Empire to become too powerful, unless their leaders were those he knew well. He also did not want the Protoss to perish under the blow of this catastrophe.

Because of the lack of protoss, it is impossible for humans to face the wrath of the worms and even the fallen Xel'naga Amon who will end the entire universe in the future.

"Your executive officer Artanis is in this temple." Augustus was standing at the end of the Memorial Road. In front of him was the stairs to the Xel'Naga Temple. It was a long, winding road.

The outline is intricately arranged with exquisite patterns.

The spiers of the Xel'Naga Temple overlook the lush forests and poetic rivers. Every otherworldly sculpture and extremely harmonious corner can be the tip of the iceberg at the pinnacle of the ancient race's art. Of course it is a priceless treasure, but that does not hinder the revolution.

Army soldiers built firepower high points and anti-aircraft turrets on the main body of the building.

"Praise for your mercy, Commander-in-Chief Augustus Mengsk."

Augustus was followed by several armored transport vehicles full of civilians from the Protoss Empire. At this moment, these ragged refugees were jumping out of the armored vehicles dexterously, without even having to step on the lowered pedals. They were as light and elegant as a group of treadmills.

Cats leaving the cattery.

The leader of the protoss made no secret of his gratitude. The templar of the Burnatir tribe was filled with emotions of joy and rejoicing that impacted Augustus' brain, making him feel dizzy. When

When an El Protoss truly expresses its gratitude to you, it means it.

"I am just doing some good deeds based on my own conscience." Augustus answered him: "Lieutenant Olga, send them to the camp of the stars. Tell Agra Fort to give these unfortunate stars

Please prepare some blankets and water, they must be exhausted."

Looking in the direction Augustus pointed, the Fennathir Templar known as Larsnath saw a protoss surrounded by a golden photon turret and a shield matrix.

Camp. All buildings are made of golden metal and crystal clear blue Kedarin crystal. Surrounded by domed towers, the static elegance with great visual impact is as solemn as a majestic symphony.

A dark blue vortex formed by the distortion of the star gate's space-time force field hovered over the camp, and sometimes protoss or human fighter planes flew out of it.

In fact, Augustus didn't need to say anything, Templar Larsnas could hear the call of his tribe in that direction from the psychic network kara, and every protoss celebrated the return of their tribe from the bottom of their hearts.

"Go." Larsnas said to the Templars and other Kalai civilians who followed him: "May the souls of those tribesmen who have not been able to escape the pursuit of the Zerg like us rest in peace. May they be able to

Meet again in front of Arden."

"But what about you?" A templar with a scar on his face looked at him and asked. There are only the truest expressions of emotion in Kara, and there are no meaningless lies or suspicions.

"I will go to the temple, face the Executor directly, and ask him to punish me - the punishment of losing the territory of Burnatir." Larsnas replied.

"But that's not your fault. The zerg came too fast and too many. They are the flood that drowns everything, and we are just dangerous eggs drifting with the tide." Another templar said in a poetic expression.

"Go, my friend, with you to the safety of the people we are supposed to protect, and I am guilty of the crime." Larsnas said: "I should have died in the battle when the territory fell.

.”

"The new executive officer will definitely forgive you. He has never punished anyone, and no templar has ever committed a crime that deserves punishment." After the templar said that, he left with the exhausted tribesmen.

, he knew that he could not speak to his brother who was too deep in hatred and guilt - even though they had been fighting side by side for hundreds of years.

The fall of Aiur and the unprecedented catastrophe of the Protoss Empire left irreparable damage in the hearts of the Protoss. They were originally a calm, rational, highly civilized and developed race, but now they are almost torn apart.

"Follow me, Templar, let's go see Artanis together." Augustus was troubled by the unique uprightness of the protoss, and in his heart he hoped that Tychus Finley could match these.

A glimpse of the noble character of the protoss warrior.

At this time, the roar that shook the earth sounded again. It was the sound of a Yamato cannon fired by a Revolutionary Army battlecruiser in low-Earth orbit. This modified Behemoth-class battlecruiser was ordered to destroy a building located in

The Zerg main hive complex in Relath Plateau.

At the same time, in another direction north of the Xel'Naga Temple, the revolutionary army and Tassadar's coalition's attack on the Executive Fortress also entered the final stage. The deafening sound of artillery fire subsided at a certain moment.

When we came down, it was obvious that the troops of the Supreme Council and the coalition forces were in close combat.

As long as the barrier city is captured, the coalition forces and the Supreme Council will definitely arrive as scheduled, because the members of the Arbitrators in the Council will never sit back and watch the traitor Tassadar march in.

It has to be said that whether it is Tassadar and his templars or the protoss who were ordered to arrest him, their morale dropped significantly when they were forced to fight against their own kind. The protoss who are used to communicating with each other may never get out of their past.

In the sorrow of having killed a fellow human being.

"Your integrity and kindness are close to those of the great Aden." After hearing what Augustus said, the templar Larsnas, who was deeply guilty, immediately said with praise.

They are all telling the truth, and they are better at praising others instead of using bad context to belittle others. Every protoss will be tolerated and comforted by the tribe in the Kara, which is part of the reason why they will fall into the desire to commit suicide once they lose the Kara.

factor.

"I am just a noble son from Korhar, and I have nothing to do with greatness." Augustus remained humble in front of the protoss. He spoke elegantly in diplomatic situations, but this could not conceal his prestige in the military.

A heroic demeanor.

With the help of power armor, Augustus climbed up the stone steps of the Xel'Naga temple made of some kind of blue-gray material. A group of marshal's guard soldiers in power armor followed him, heavy boots plated with new alloys.

The armor made a rattling sound.

At this moment, the sun has set, and Al has fallen into a completely silent night. The magical and tenacious nature has revived after this. The chirping of insects and the croaking of frogs are heard again, and everything seems to have returned to the scene of the peaceful age.

.

No Xel'Naga temple is exactly the same. Each one of them seems to be naturally generated, with nature's ingenuity and naturalness. The wide stairs and abstract stone sculptures standing on both sides are surprising, exuding in the dark night

The green fluorescent Void Crystal brings a refreshing coolness, dispelling the heat of Aiur. Water vapor that reflects light condenses on top of the crystal. This dreamlike scene reminds Augustus of the giant giant under the silver spire of Korhal.

fountain.

"I saw the once beautiful planet Korhal 4 through your eyes...but it has been destroyed by the war." Larsnas felt a moment of sadness from Augustus's heart.

"Yes, it turned into a piece of scorched earth, and everything was burned to ashes." Augustus' eyelids twitched: "I have been fighting so far just to control my own destiny and prevent other planets from suffering things like Kehal.

Same fate."

"We all fight for our homeland," Larsnas sighed.

When going up the stone steps, Augustus saw the Templars guarding the temple. They were silent like statues. Among these Templars, except for the Kalai phase technicians and unmanned machines who were working,

, you can often hear the voices of Revolutionary Army engineers, who are strengthening the temple's defenses in human ways.

Although the brutal way these human engineers operated spot welding guns and screwdrivers made the protoss engineers tremble with fear, they had no choice but to accept this human blasphemy that could be temporarily tolerated. At such a critical juncture, only the most pedantic protoss

Still clinging to the dogmas of the past.

With the joint efforts of humans and protoss, this Xel'Naga temple was equipped with the astonishingly powerful Drakken railgun and Mark electromagnetic gun. These terrifying weapons are enough to threaten Behemoth and Levi in ​​high-altitude orbit.

tanks. The protoss installed particle light cannons and energy shields on the temple to ensure that the temple could withstand the firepower of its compatriots.

When necessary, the protoss fleet can directly jump this temple to the nearest battleship.

Below the temple, human and protoss military camps are located in the primeval rainforest. The Revolutionary Army soldiers in the camp are enjoying their first hot meal since they landed on Aiur twenty hours ago, checking their weapons and preparing

Join the next fight.

None of the revolutionary soldiers who came to Ayr were new recruits. Even the youngest ones had participated in the Battle of Vadona. They all knew what kind of enemy they would face and were prepared to fight and die.

The soldiers in the revolutionary army are all mortals, and they are also afraid and frightened. Some are deeply involved in this and are forced to be repatriated to Antiga, and some are deserters in Luria, but as long as they set foot on El

land, he will be regarded as a true hero.

Participating in the Battle of Aiur is not only a qualification that recruits can brag about, but also proof that they have followed Marshal Augustus Mengsk to the most remote and dangerous areas in the galaxy. The loyalty of these soldiers is immeasurable.

, they will also be known in the future as the generation of ancestors who died generously.

Augustus finally found the Executor Artanis at a prototype altar in the temple, and the latter had already found out about their arrival.

"Executor, I want to confess to you. I could have saved more people, but I failed to do it. I..." Larsnas immediately asked Artanis for punishment.

"You have done your best, Templar. You are the son of Adon and the warrior among us. You have no need to apologize." When Artanis said this, Augustus noticed the people who were busy around him.

Multiple Protoss Kalai Phase Technicians.

"You finally decided to restart it." Augustus said with a smile: "My grandfather said that if you have good things, you can't hide them."

"A mothership!" Larsnas read out the "good thing" in Augustus's words from Artanis.

"A mothership sleeping under the Xel'Naga Temple. It was originally used as a cemetery for ancient heroes."

"I hope the souls of the sages and heroes will forgive us for disturbing us."


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