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Chapter 78 Isn’t the real world a game?

 When he saw the Crimson Night Mente slowly turning its gun barrel and slowly aiming its dark and cold muzzle at Quan Lingtifu, who was moving towards Nimshel City, Linge was actually not that surprised, because

Otherwise he would have chosen this way.

The city of Nimschel is the capital of Raisembourg, and it coincides with the 11th World Expo. Tourists from all over the world gather here. However, most of the Salia Wilderness is a remote and backward rural area, dotted with several

A small town. Even if you don’t consider the political and economic significance, just considering the number of people, saving the majority is definitely a higher priority than saving the minority.

Of course, this does not mean that the United Order has completely given up on the people in this area. At least he saw that the side hatch of the Earth Witch slowly opened, and fully armed magic chariots filed out of it.

Surges out, driving the heavy tracks, rumbling across the broken earth, chasing after the Earth Mother Titan and constantly launching artillery attacks, trying to block her progress.

Behind these steam chariots are silver-white knight-type robots, more than four meters tall. Because they are human-shaped structures, they are more flexible than steam chariots. They spit out a mixture of liquid and gas from the magic furnace behind them.

The gray-white steam and blue magic flow of gas are like burning trails of star fire.

Hundreds of robots strode across the complex terrain of the battlefield, jumped over the deep and ferocious chasm, and glided and landed in the direction of the Earth Mother Titan. They were as black as a flock of silver-white birds pounced on their enemies.

The two magic cannons on the shoulders fired continuously, driven by the magic energy engine, emitting streaks of destructive blue beams. The deep light network covering half of the sky seemed to destroy all the magic in the core metal.

Until all the catharsis is exhausted.

At first, Titan ignored these attacks and aggressively approached the direction of the Crimson Night Gate. With only the constructed mecha in her eyes, she naturally did not notice that there was an inconspicuous small building on the way forward.

The city may be more appropriately described as a village. The residents in the city watched the battle that was gradually approaching them with fearful eyes. The huge size of the Earth Mother Titan had completely made them lose the courage to escape.

Every time the sharp rock steps are raised and lowered, the ground will shake violently. Even on the tallest windmill tower in the city, you can clearly feel the shaking of the building.

The only thing they can do is to pray that the combined forces of the Order can defeat this terrible monster. It is best to eliminate it completely without leaving even the slightest trace. But if not... fear and anxiety will ferment and eventually brew.

The fruit of chaos. Faced with the imminent disaster, what will happen to the once peaceful and peaceful city of winds, Avion? Is it destroyed by monsters or man-made destruction? No one dares to imagine such a thing.

.

The Titan seemed to be annoyed by these annoying little bugs, and suddenly roared furiously, and the sound waves shook away the heavy clouds above his head. A corrupt, dirty khaki beam of light spurted out from between the sixteen rows of sharp teeth,

The stench of poisonous flames burned ragingly, and she bit it like a rotten sword. Then she swung it violently and swept across it, drawing a dangerous trajectory.

At this time, the constructors showed keen battlefield intuition and tacit combat coordination. Almost at the moment when the sword edge passed by, hundreds of star spots spewing out of the sky turned in unison and traced along the tip of the sword.

The arc he created dodged to the outside. Most of the mechas successfully entered a safe orbit, but there were still a few mechs that were swept by the edge of the poison sword. The magic engine exploded instantly, turning into starlight particles scattered all over the sky.

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Langning watched this scene with the sight range auxiliary plug-in, his expression was very calm, he was neither mourning for the sacrifice of his friendly troops, nor was he frightened by the bumps and tremors beneath him - he was riding a magic chariot.

Chasing the back of the Earth Mother Titan on the ruined and messy land, the constant roar of blue beams from the roof turret can prove that he has the courage to face this behemoth instead of just hiding behind and directing his soldiers.

Die.

The problem now is that they want to fight the Titans, but the opponent's target is not these insects as small as dust, so the speed of advancement has never slowed down. If this situation continues, in another ten minutes, the Titans will enter Yavi

Weng City trampled this windy city standing in the Salia Fields into ruins.

Unfortunately, the situation was too urgent and there was no time to deploy the "Blocking Stand" or "Material Drawing Stand". These two large-scale magical stances can effectively limit the mobility of large enemies. However, the stance-type magic devices have different effects on the environment and parameters.

There are strict requirements, so it usually needs to be arranged in advance to take effect.

His expression remained unchanged, and he used the communication device to calmly issue instructions to his troops: "The mechanized troops, abandon the combined formation, disperse the attack, and focus on close combat. The rear tank troops will provide you with long-range fire support; overloading is approved.

The magic furnace is running at full power, and the overloaded part of the magic power is used to activate the "propulsion engine device" to try to push the Titan away from the planned orbit; even if it does not work, it must delay enough time for the orbital corps' evacuation mission."

After the words fell, the constructs in the sky changed their fighting methods and dispersed one after another. Blue flames spurted out from behind, passing through the thick rock arms like flying birds. After getting close to the Titan, they began to engage in close combat. At the same time, they activated

In the propulsion engine device, countless blue star flames suddenly gathered together, forming a huge jet of hundreds of yards. With this strong driving force, it began to push the wildly galloping Earth Mother Titan to another orbit.<

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But judging from the specific results, it seems that it is just doing useless work.

……

"The situation is not good." The person who said this was not Ringer, but Alice. Even as neurotic as she was, she could see that now was not the time to be blindly optimistic, let alone that the group of people were in Avignon at the moment.

Near the city, once this city of wind is hit by disaster, they will never be able to escape.

"I have a way." Lin Ge suddenly said, his hand had already let go of the window spirit, and the traces of whitening could be faintly seen, but his expression was extremely calm: "The only person here who can deal with that monster now is Yiye.

Miss Ta."

"Iyetta?" Alice was startled, but did not question it, but hesitated: "But, she is not..."

Doesn’t she resist leaving her windmill tower?

"I will find a way to convince her." Lin Ge said.

Alice did not speak, but her eyes were a little suspicious. It was not that she doubted Ringer's ability, but mainly because Iyeta's performance before was too stubborn, and it was difficult to communicate, making it difficult to imagine how to persuade her.

"It's actually very simple, as long as you know the reason why Miss Ietta doesn't want to leave."

"You know?"

"I know."

Ringer whispered two words to her, and Alice's expression instantly changed from confusion to realization to distress and self-blame. She hammered her palms in annoyance: "It turns out it's so simple. I should have thought of it earlier."

Yeah!"

Ringer ignored how she blamed himself for being a talented player but ignored such obvious clues, and continued: "However, Miss Iyeta's strength alone is not enough, so I still need your help, Alice.

Use your cartridge to make a new game - I know your third cartridge is still blank with no content, right?"

This was the first time that Ringer admitted that he needed Alice's power, but the latter ignored this sentence, but his face turned red at what he said next, and he defended calmly: "This is, this is... the production cycle

The problem is, am I not lazy?"

"That's not the most critical question. In short, I need you to make a game that can cooperate with Miss Iyeta. You are a talented player, so you should be able to do it, right, Alice?"

"It's not difficult. I thought about it when you just said it. Who makes me a genius player?" Alice was proud at first, and then showed a troubled expression: "But the time is too short, according to the monster

The forward speed should not exceed ten minutes at most... Can you at least give me an hour? What kind of game can you make in ten minutes? It's just a dung game. Do you know what a dung game is? Ringer, it's the kind that sucks.

The game is so bad that no one would want to play it a second time, or even complete it. I don’t want to make a shit game..."

"It doesn't matter."

Ringer interrupted her and said seriously: "It doesn't matter whether it's a good game or a shitty game, as long as it can solve the problem at hand. You should also understand, Alice: the real world is not a game

."

Therefore, whether it is good or bad is not that important. The most important thing is whether you can change it.

Alice was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head, avoiding Ringer's sight, and muttered in a voice so soft that only she could hear: "I think there is no difference after all."

Then she raised her head, with an expression on her face that seemed to say, "I did this for you." Of course, she actually said this: "Okay, okay, I understand."
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"There's really nothing we can do about you, Ringer."

"For you, as a talented player, I will make an exception."

"Do you want to thank me properly?"

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