Meisha said nothing, flapped her wings, accelerated rapidly, and her huge body was like a thick black thunder. She arrived in front of a large silver toy, then stretched out her paws and shook it gently.
A war machine that embodies the wisdom of a civilization was just scrapped. Bright sparks and thick smoke escaped from Meisha's claws, and then, this ball of metal garbage was just thrown down by Meisha.
to the ground.
"King Meow Meow! Leave some for them so they can get used to these foreigners' big toys." Above Meisha's head, Murray was watching this epic war from the best perspective throughout the process.
Ya stepped on it.
"Meow!" Mei Sha was very dissatisfied with the name Muria gave it. However, its voice has not recovered after several years of training. It has only become slightly more mature, and it is the voice of a young milk cat.
It became the meow of an adult cat.
Boom! Boom!
One after another, the silver-winged birds were destroyed by the attacks of the Phantom Knights, and then fell to the earth. From beginning to end of this war, these aliens were beaten.
At mid- to long-range distances, the attacks launched by these high-tech fighter planes cannot hit the Phantom Knights at all. Even missiles with locking functions are useless. The Phantom Knights can easily blow up these missiles before they hit them.
As for short-distance battles, it goes without saying that the flexibility of fighter planes cannot compete with the bodyguards surrounding the Sky Overlord like the Phantom.
The Phantom's name is worthy of its name, and there is nothing exaggerated about it. When it is flying, even the Ikon people who are good at hunting can only see its shadow.
…
"Damn it, what's going on with those Ikon people riding on monsters? Why are they all in Baghdad?" In the command room of the base, watching the fighter planes he sent being shot down one after another, the face of the commander who issued the order showed a look of decadence and confusion.
The color of anger.
According to the current war regulations, no matter what the reason is, if too many soldiers die because of the orders he gave, he will also have to bear part of the responsibility. Now that so many flying formations have been destroyed, the rest of his life can be said to be nothing.
It's over.
Beep!
But at this time, a picture popped up from the live screen. In the picture, there was an old man wearing a clean and tidy military uniform. And this old man, he was looking at it with an angry look on his face.
commander.
"Alvin Heger, what are you doing?"
"I'm resisting Lord-level monsters, general!" Commander Alvin, who had been hiding in space for a long time, didn't have a good look on him.
"What kind of monster! Are these the Yikong people who came to trade with you? Who asked you to order the attack?"
"Are you kidding? General, you are bringing a lord-level monster and the entire monster tribe to trade with the Ikon people? Do you know what is coming with these monsters? A total of one hundred and eighty-one people.
Baghdad."
"Watch your tone, Lieutenant Colonel, you are talking to a general."
"Hey! A general hiding in space." Lieutenant Colonel Alvin, who felt that he would not live long, vented his dissatisfaction. He had seen this old guy unhappy for a long time. Should he still hold it in before he died?
Not successful?
"I'm here to coordinate the transportation of rear support for you. Without me, how do you think the base will operate? Where do the materials you use come from?" The commander who was sprayed was scolded angrily, and at the same time
He subconsciously defended his behavior because his behavior was really disgraceful.
"You don't need a general to coordinate this kind of thing!"
"Okay, Alvin Heger, I'm not here to argue with you on such a meaningless topic. Just prepare for me to be sent to a military court to accept sanctions after the war!"
The general outside the world of Pandora forcibly interrupted the topic and returned to before, "Now, give me the order to stop the attack!"
"Impossible, I need to be responsible for the life safety of the 100,000 compatriots in the base!"
"You are sending them into the abyss! A group of Yikong people came here to trade with you, not to start a meaningless war with you!"
"Nearly two hundred Baghdads, and a lord-level monster, you told me they are here to trade?" Alvin stared at his boss with a look that looked like a fool.
"Please be careful, Alvin, you ordered the attack first, and then they fought back!"
"So according to what you mean, the pilots who died in the battle now all died because of me!"
"Of course! Now give me the order to stop the attack, and then apologize to the Ikon leader who came riding the lord monster in the most friendly manner!"
"impossible!"
"This is not an order from me, this is an order from the Supreme Council! Do you want to disobey? But I suggest that before you disobey, think about your young and beautiful wife and your daughter who has just entered elementary school."
"you……"
…
"Dear leader of the Yikong people, please forgive me for my reckless behavior in attacking you just now!"
In a base with a building scale of nearly a thousand square kilometers, the fleet's supreme commander Alvin Hoge, wearing a protective suit, led dozens of trembling generals to a somewhat empty airport and stood on top of Meisha.
Muria, who looked down on them from a high position, apologized.
Muria looked down at the young face looking at him through the glass shield, and listened to the smooth and precise Yikong language coming from the translator on his shoulder, feeling really speechless in her heart.
He was somewhat confused as to what the decision-making class of this civilization was thinking. After being beaten to the ground by him and the Phantom Knights, causing heavy casualties, they actually asked their commander to come out and apologize to him.
He didn't create much of a crisis for them. Is it necessary to act like a desperate man? Muria believes that there are definitely more powerful thermal weapons in this base.
"When you first arrived, I mistakenly thought that the wild lord beast here was coming to attack, so I ordered the attack. Please forgive me for my stupid behavior!"
The order from the top forced the young commander to lower his head, grovel to a leader of a primitive civilization, and beg for his forgiveness.
Such a scene made the surrounding soldiers feel indignant. Although the conflict just now was short, it was very violent, and the people who died were all from their side. It can be said that these blue-skinned orangutans didn't even have a hair on their head.
Lose.
"Before you apologize to me, could you please take off this suit of clothes you are wearing?" Muria asked tentatively.
"I'm very sorry, dear leader, we must wear this set of clothes to move around in your world. Otherwise, we won't be able to survive for more than a quarter of an hour."
"Oh! That's it," Muria nodded thoughtfully, "I don't accept your apology because it's not sincere."
"..." Hearing Muria's direct rejection of his apology, Alvin raised his head, clenched his fists in the protective suit, and then looked up at Muria, "I wonder what kind of sincerity you need?"
"That's up to you. I don't know what you strangers have."
"I understand!" Alvin thought for a moment, then turned to whisper a few words to a general beside him.
Not long after, a huge roar came from the sound of huge transport vehicles one after another, coming from the entrance of the airport. Then sets of bright armors and weapons were unloaded from the transport vehicles by engineering robots and laid out.
Place it in front of Muria.
"I don't know about such sincerity. Are you satisfied with it, Mr. Leader?" Alvin pointed to the mountains of cold weapons next to him. These have been eliminated in his world for thousands of years and can only be used as garbage for decoration.
"Are you fooling me? A foreigner." Muria reached out and grabbed the commander, directly lifting the commander in front of him, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.
"I don't know what you are talking about, respected leader!" Alvin, whose body was bound by a beam of light, was calm and calm on the surface, but actually he was panicking inside.
There has been no war in his world for a long time. At most, there have only been some terrorist attacks. This level is child's play compared to what he is facing now.
Alvin didn't understand where he had gone wrong. In his impression, all the Ikon people were very interested in these large metal toys they made.
"How long does it take to manufacture this bunch of gadgets with your technology? Is it one breath of time, or two breaths of time?" Muria asked expressionlessly, taking a bunch of gadgets produced on the assembly line.
Fool him, you are thinking of eating the peach!
"I don't understand this, but each of these things embodies our craftsmen..."
"Do you really want to lose your life?" Muria interrupted him mercilessly and threw him to the ground.
"Then what do you want?" The commander, who was thrown to the ground and had multiple soft tissue bruises on his body, looked up at Muria.
"I want your knowledge!" Muria said silently in her heart. There was no need to say it out loud. As long as the other person's brain is not filled with water, it is impossible to give him what he wants.
"I don't know what I want!" Muria responded calmly, "Because I don't know what you have, so just take me around your metal city! Then I will see
Whatever you want, I will take it directly."
"This...I need to ask my boss for instructions!" Alvin stood up and tried to delay time.
"Go and ask for instructions! I'll take a walk around first!" Muria bowed her hand and signaled him to do whatever he wanted. Then he jumped off Meisha's head and walked towards the nearest building to him.
Even though he's here, he must bring something valuable back with him! He can't let his trip go in vain!