After the Crimson Night Gate appeared, the commander of the airship unit ordered the death bird units flying in the sky to retreat in an orderly manner. The faint blue light spots scattered like a starry rain in an instant.
Some returned to the deck of the airship, and after unloading heavy equipment with the assistance of service personnel, they were immediately transported to the infirmary for treatment; while the less seriously injured members landed towards the ground to assist nearby areas.
evacuation work.
At the same time, the magic knights on the ground also left the area one after another on steam locomotives under the orders of the rear headquarters. The assembled magic devices were disassembled and transported away. The magic devices that were too bulky and could not be disassembled in a short time were
The guide was even abandoned. For a time, the sound of the roar of artillery fire became much sparse, and the light network formed by the dense interweaving of magic rays was no longer visible in the sky, and the white blizzard swallowed up the sight again.
These instructions were naturally intended to make the troops in the battle withdraw from the range of the Judgment Cannon. Although under the control of the Grand Inquisitor Fei Ermian, the Judgment Cannon had never suffered accidental damage, but the huge amount of firepower released by the shelling itself
However, the high-energy magic power will interfere with the normal operation of the magic guide, leading to various unexpected situations - for example, the death bird relies on the "gravity traction plug-in" to maintain its flight state. Once the plug-in is interfered with and fails, it will directly fall from the sky.
Falling in the air, causing unnecessary casualties.
For this reason, early evacuation is necessary.
On the contrary, when the god of imagination, the Great Lord Yuandi, who was heading towards the Salia Wilderness area, noticed that the dark gun barrel was gradually aimed at him, he did not flinch at all. From the top of the corrupt crystal, the image of the giant beast appeared.
He let out an intimidating roar, and then moved his eight sharp and sharp steps, continuing to move in the direction of the Feiye Mente. Each heavy step aroused violent tremors on the ground, causing smoke, dust and snow to tremble.
The fog mixed together and obscured people's sight.
The two are similar in size and specifications, but the Earth Witch-Crimson Nightgate still looks more oppressive. The jet-black steel armor, jagged tracks, and deep and cold gun barrels all show that they belong to civilization.
The majestic power of creation, just standing silently on the horizon, gives people an unmatched feeling. As for the Yuanyang Lord who has the name of God, it is difficult to think of the image of a god because of his appearance.
, when the eyes move accordingly, words such as evil, blasphemy, madness, and distortion will always appear subconsciously in the mind.
There is no doubt that most people in Nimschel City at this moment naturally hope that the Crimson Nightgate can win. Although, the believers of the Holy Spring Monks in the past may not think so, because on the other side
The monster... no, there is still something they believe in in the body of that god.
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The main turret control room of the Crimson Night Gate is not like the command center and power room, which has many sophisticated and valuable magic instruments or magic engines arranged in a lattice. There is nothing here, only countless illusory gray lights.
The dots flow slowly, forming all the scenes in the field of vision.
The gray light is like a river, sometimes flowing forward and sometimes backward. The material that makes up this river is not water droplets, but shuttle lines, densely intertwined in front of the eyes. Sometimes it is still flickering in front of the eyes, and the next moment it is again.
Suddenly jumping out of sight, giving people a sense of absurdity that reverses vision and direction, as if their essence is actually depicting some ever-changing phenomenon in the world.
If you reach out to catch it, the hands that have personally beheaded countless gods will definitely pass through this river. There will be nothing between the fingers that look cold and pale from stroking and adjusting the firearm for a long time, and you will be unable to grab anything. live.
However, Fei'er only did such a thing when she first controlled this constructed mecha. At that time, she was teased by Favrona, saying that only the most naive children would do such a thing. She was actually very Unconvinced, he said sternly that you just got a new toy a few years before me, so what's there to be proud of... Then the two of them were taught a lesson by Sister Carabosse, and she said that constructing a mecha was nothing. A new toy is an honor and a responsibility. If you go to the battlefield with a playful attitude, you will be sorry for your own ideals, and you will also live up to everyone's expectations, etc. In short, it looks very mysterious.
But after so many years, Fei'er has been able to understand that sentence to some extent. Looking back at himself now, he feels that he was ridiculously naive. Although he participated in many major events that changed human history and even world history, he only followed the footsteps of his sisters. She just followed the example of others behind her and had no ideas of her own at all. Only when she took charge of and managed a department independently did she finally feel the heavy weight on her shoulders.
At that time, Melquíades was not yet his lieutenant, and was still making plans in the palace of the Iron Cross King under the name "Aleister Crowley". If he didn't lift that mask, he wouldn't be able to Some people know that he is actually the first magician in the history of mystery; and people like Asherila, Durahar, Conrad and Ronning are even more elusive. They would not be born hundreds of years later. Therefore, Even though I usually have a casual tone of voice and regard them as friends, and they do appear to be more mature than me, in fact, it would be more appropriate to describe them as juniors, right?
The younger generation? He actually heard this word from his own mouth. The ship officers who were with him at that time, the group of people who tolerated his initial laxity and willfulness, would definitely be surprised when they heard it, or maybe they were relieved?
Until now, Fei'er still firmly believes that among the enemies he has destroyed over the hundreds of years since he took over the Fei Ye Mente, a part of the glory he has achieved has always belonged to them. The "they" here will include a wide range of They do not have a specific name or appearance. They can be imaginary and far away, like coming from the past a long time ago or the future far away, or they can be very close to reality, like being in a command center, data center, or power plant right now. Rooms, main ship cabins, turrets...the people waiting for their orders.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fei'er believes that as long as they are around, the Feiye Gate will be invincible.
It is true that the firing energy of the Judgment Cannon mainly comes from its own magic power, but if there is only the Judgment Cannon, it cannot be the earth witch that makes aliens, magicians and pseudo-cult believers frightened, right?
So, what about you, do you want to give it a try?
Fei'er floated in the center of this gray space with a very relaxed posture, a confident smile on her lips. Her golden ponytail was slightly fluttering, and she was wearing her favorite outfit: a lightweight leather vest with a hood. A jacket, silver-gray shorts, a pair of serrated long riding boots, and a belt full of magazines and bullet chains. In fact, they are not used at all, just to look cool; he pulls them down with his left hand wearing a half-finger glove. The windshield covered the silver eyes, and the dark red lenses projected a huge and formidable shadow, rolling over like a monster. The edges of its body outline were outlined with thick red lines that symbolized danger. symbol, and in the lower left corner are the estimated distance and actual speed sent back by the data center. It can be seen that both values are increasing to a considerable extent. It can be seen that this guest is already a little impatient and wants to communicate with Fei Yemen. Let’s compete head-on.
"Then let's give it a try."
She whispered to herself, and then slowly raised the weapon in her hand.
Feier's weapon is a black death gun wrapped with chains. Dark red blood is seeping from the butt to the body of the gun, exuding an aura of destruction and ominousness. Its length includes the gun blade fixed at the end.
Already over three meters, old scars can be seen vaguely on the cold silver blade, the worn trigger, the sight fixed with cloth strips and even the retro design where the core metal cannot be disassembled separately all make it look very contemporary, but in fact it
The model is indeed very old, and it is said to be a product of the same era as the original magic weapon "Magic Sword-Magic King".
Furthermore, it is also Fei'er's favorite weapon, surpassing all the cold weapons she has used before.
She can't tell why, but it's probably because sniping enemies from such a long distance gives her a sense of accomplishment. Watching the enemy gradually go crazy and even lose their mind in a bewildered state is also very consistent with the fear witch's belt.
The impression it gives to the world?
Her fingertips touched the trigger, and the familiar touch was even more familiar than touching her cheek. She adjusted her body slightly, assumed a sniper posture, slowly and cautiously moved the barrel upward, and aimed the muzzle bit by bit.
The huge shadow projected in the dark red windshield, a cold crosshair was locked on it at the same time. With this movement, the main gun of the Crimson Night Gate also made a low sound, and slowly fixed
After getting the bearing, he aimed the black gun muzzle at the Great Lord Yuanliang who was attacking in this direction.
The "Death Thorn Spear-Longinus" in Feier's hand is the only control device of the Judgment Cannon. When she took this name for her weapon, what came to her mind was a legend about killing gods, and
Very satisfied with this.
She pressed the communication button and said in her usual confident tone: "This is the main turret control room. I am Feier. I am ready. Please request the command center to convey instructions. The report is completed."
As a result, parameter reports from the command center and data center were continuously transmitted from the communication component of the windshield, helping Fei'er to better locate and correct the firing distance, position and timing of the sin-condemning cannon:
"Target distance, 104.12 kilometers; target traveling speed, 120m/s. It is expected to enter the optimal range in 1 minute."
"The weak point has been analyzed. The spatial coordinates are x=1211, y=4375, z=2258. There is no variation."
"The current area magic content concentration is: o's/㎡, the floating rate is 3%-5%, everything is normal."
"The furnace array is ready, start magic diversion, main turret, and power input."
"The hydraulic cooling device, steam discharge valve, and magic dissociation network have all been activated and are in normal condition."
"The wind direction is normal, the wind speed is normal, the air pressure is normal, and the interference factors have been eliminated."
"Convict Cannon, permission to launch, countdown begins now, please prepare for launch."
"Ten, nine, eight..."
The voice in the communication component changed to a low and calm voice. It was Melquíades counting down the time. During Feier's absence, he handled everything in an orderly manner and was a reliable lieutenant. If
It would be nice to be more cheerful at ordinary times.
"Five, four, three, two, one."
He recited the last number firmly: "Cannon of guilt, fire."
The moment the words fell, Feier pulled the trigger without hesitation.
A bright beam of silver roared out from the dark and stern barrel.