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Chapter 736 The Fire-Burning Sacred Mourning

The thick smoke that permeates the city of Kleeman 1 is not only a by-product of industrial production, but also a by-product of industrial production.

It is also a visual reflection of the city’s endless demands for resources. Every wisp of smoke carries the greedy desire for energy and raw materials.

And Keplevin finally nodded after pondering:

"no problem,

The Antonio Federation cooperates with your actions.

poson,

Prepare to connect with the research department.

We need to activate all clones and let them wear equipment.

Then,

A complete expedition against Laurenzril!"

In an instant,

This huge war machine seemed to suddenly come to life.

It is no longer a pile of cold metal, but has become an awakened giant beast, exuding a heart-stopping sense of oppression.

The mechanical wheel shaft was roaring, and the sound of gear meshing was particularly harsh in the silent night sky.

They are no longer a simple mechanical friction sound, but like a roar from the depths of the throat of a giant beast, full of power and threat, reverberating in the air and chilling people's hearts.

At this moment, the whole city is more like the awakening of an ancient giant beast. The sense of oppression it brings makes everything around it seem so small and fragile.

The steam spits out billowing white smoke from their rough throats. The smoke intertwines and entwines in the air, and finally merges with the deep blue night.

Immediately afterwards,

The global broadcast of Kliman Planet City 1 sounded,

Countless clones who were still investigating hidden dangers seemed to have received a message, and they quickly gathered towards their destination.

But a few of the clones had an undetectable red light flashing in their eyes.

at the same time,

In the shelter Su Wen had just found,

When the fugitive girl who was still holding hot tea in her hands heard the roaring sound, a flash of fear subconsciously flashed in her eyes, and even her weak body shrank involuntarily.

Fortunately, the teacup in his hand was still firmly held and did not fall directly to the ground.

But even so,

The tea was still swaying gently in the cup, as if it was also responding to the sudden sound.

"What's that sound?"

There was a tremor in Triss's voice.

She was still in shock of seeing Mr. Rhine in such a place and didn't know what to say.

But Su Wen probably didn’t have time for her to slowly digest these things.

He looked out the window at the roaring scene,

Very calmly he said:

"If my prediction is correct, they should have already started preparing to carry out their own plans,"

"Their plan?"

Joyce was a little puzzled. She asked with three parts sympathy and two parts anger:

"But Tris,

Hasn’t she already suffered the disaster of the entire academy collapsing?”

"The destruction of Holy Mourning-Hueyfar must have been part of their plan.

There is no doubt about this,

but."

The handsome scholar changed his tone and his voice was calm and indifferent:

"If the object of their war is not conquest,

in other words,

All this leaves us with the only answer:

That's what Tiago Dolan's biography describes as a ritual revered by the Aztecs under the name War of the Crown:

Their purpose:

It’s the war itself!”

"Then we have to stop them quickly."

The miner lady clenched her fists very cutely but said seriously,

"Do you need me to use the [Permissions] system to contact as many of these nameless people as possible?

It doesn't matter,

Commanding too many people will at most give me a headache, but it doesn’t matter, I can persevere!”

Hearing her volunteer proposal, Su Wen smiled and shook his head:

"There will be times when your abilities will be used,

But you have to remember,

I will never let you spend your life in exchange for the future."

He gently rubbed the girl's hair, telling her not to worry too much.

Obviously, he has a more ‘thorough’ method:

The handsome scholar waved his hand gracefully.

In an instant, the Dawn System communication screen that could connect to the doctor Miss Croshan appeared directly in the void in front of him:

"Crosanne, how is the situation over there?"

Hearing him say this,

The doctor lady directly shared her perspective with him:

"I'm almost at the junction of Lin Yu and Sheng Mourning's border gate."

now,

Croshan was wearing a simple and elegant long dress and was quietly leaning against the window of the rail train.

Her eyes penetrated the gently swaying car curtains and stared at the forest that was gradually receding outside the window.

And as the border gate gradually approaches,

The outlines of the trees seemed to become blurred in their sight, as if nature had already felt the breath of approaching destruction, filling the air with a depressing atmosphere.

Suddenly,

A huge beam of light appeared in front of her eyes. It rippled like water waves and shone with a deep and blurry light.

Subsequently,

The door that was so huge that it seemed like it could swallow up the world slowly appeared in front of the train.

It is not an entity, but is composed of some unknown energy field, showing a quantum two-way flow like light waves, shining with dizzying blue light, like a star gate in the depths of the universe:

"Einstein-Rosen Bridge."

No matter how many times I see you,

I will probably feel indescribable throbbing because of its appearance.”

And Su Wen also gave a definite answer in this moment of silence:

"It's really hard to deny that,

As a latecomer,

Even I may still remember that in 1916, the Austrian physicist Ludwig Frum was studying Karl Schwarzschild’s solution to Einstein’s field equations.

I was shocked by the Wormhole theory.

perhaps,

The physics community at that time had probably already conducted research on the drifting phenomenon in Europa’s Lost Sea.”

Suddenly,

The train trembled slightly, as if it had passed through some high-dimensional boundary of time and space.

The doctor lady felt her body being pushed gently by an invisible force, and she knew that the train was passing through the border gate known as the Einstein Rosen Bridge.

Immediately afterwards,

The screen suddenly changes:

As the train slowly stopped in the huge fortress on the other side of the door, a dull sound of braking broke the silence around it, as if it was the world's announcement to the newcomers.

Holy Mourning - Hueyfar Border Fortress.

This behemoth made of unknown metal has a cold and indestructible surface, revealing an inviolable majesty.

But within this solid barrier, there is a slender glass gap hidden, as if it is an eye peering into the outside world.

Crossan also keenly captured this point

Through this gap, the scene in the distance was unreservedly displayed before her eyes like a tragic picture:

It was a group of original Holy Roman-style buildings tightly wrapped in flames and death.

It was the former Saint's College.

but now,

The flames raged and black smoke billowed, dyeing the sky red.

The remains of the building were crumbling in the sea of ​​fire, as if they would collapse at any time. And among the ruins, the smell of death permeated the air, making people shudder.

At this moment, the Holy Academy has been severely contaminated by the dark power of the abyss.

Although Croshan had already expected these disaster scenes.

But at this moment,

When she raised the data detector equipped with a color-adjusting indicator, the doctor's face also became solemn:

"It's unimaginable,

The color index of this area has actually reached dark red -2.76."


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