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Chapter 211 Fleet

"Hey, I think I found the problem." whispered a god who could freeze the world.

This place is not just a nest that breeds evil things.

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Boom——

Dong dong dong dong——

The sound of drums resounded through the sky, and the entire elf army standing on the Hanging Island began to move.

"what happens?"

The new recruits who had entered the military camp less than three months ago were a little confused. They watched the armored young generals rushing towards the distant camp as if needles were pricking their soles.

The galloping soldiers and generals quickly lined up, and the logistics personnel launched the metal battleship inside the protective cover.

A masterpiece that combines science fiction and fantasy, the elf battleship crossing the starry sky and the hundred-meter giant beast sleeping in the sky harbor made a dull and hoarse vibration.

The ordering soldier shouted, "Guard Battalion, assemble!"

The elf warriors and elf warrior generals who hurriedly put on their battle armor were fully armed, carrying weapons and armor, and formed a neat formation under the banner of the hunter.

"The whole army, go to the Nest of Chaos to fight against the evil things."

"Bring heavy weapons and the whole army will set off in thirty minutes!"

The female elf army commander drew out her long sword, and the long sword thrust straight into the sky, and the smell of murder shot straight into the sky.

The soldiers and generals who were selected to fight in the starry sky shouted their battalion numbers, going back and forth three times, and they were so angry that they were in the sky.

The elves don't know where the Chaos Nest is, but as it is a formal battle and they are still fighting against evil creatures, needless to say, they will definitely make a fool of themselves.

Although many elves have not experienced that era, it does not prevent their parents and ancestors from imprinting their unyielding will in their blood.

It's like nature and those evil things are in absolute opposition. Even elves who don't like fighting will be interested in annihilating evil things. It is a release that is higher than instinct.

When the space war is really about to begin, many elves are still a little excited.

An elf with a golden dragon horn on his head was confusedly thinking about what it meant to be a heavy weapon, when he saw logistical support pushing out a door inlaid with chips or with a deep black hole from the bright and wide cave.

Giant thing.

Some of those things look like an enlarged version of a magic hand cannon, and some look like an enlarged version of a three-pronged fork.

"..."

"This is going to destroy the world..."

The elf with the exquisite dragon horns couldn't help but complain a little. If this thing is used well, it can kill legendary beings, but the problem is that it has to hit the target.

The number of combat soldiers is the largest. They are at least mid-level professionals. Most of them are responsible for the operation of equipment, such as the driving of heavy weapons and the guns of battleships. Not all of them are combat charges. It is not their turn to do that stuff yet.

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Only a few middle-to-high-level soldiers can airborne and charge into battle with the generals of high-level professionals.

The truly peak warrior, the warrior who leads the charge, has understood the ultimate secret, has risen above ordinary mortals, and is not far away from becoming an epic legend.

"Raise troops and enter the ship."

The flag-waving soldiers shouted, and the platform with the soldiers in armor rose out of the air, passing by the big tree with pink petals in full bloom, and the faint fragrance of the flowers was refreshing.

Outside the sky, a circular creation similar to a portal stands in the easternmost part of the planet, surrounding and outside the atmosphere. It is called the Gate of the Expedition, or simply the Tianmen. In order to distinguish between east, west, north and south, it is given a direction and called it

Dongtianmen.

The inheritance of civilization is not about politeness and friendliness, but about killing the opponent with real swords and guns, so that the opponent will never survive.

It was like this in the past, it is like this now, it will be like this in the future, and it may never change.

The huge group of battleships began to raise their heads and began to take off without gravity, leaving far away from the suspended mountain, leaving only fragrant pink petals scattered on the ground.

The elf who became a legend by relying on digestion potions is tall, like a giant, guarding the platform in front of the East Tianmen.

Before entering Tianmen, the fleet group must pass through here. This is the internal facade. It is also very big. Even if all the elf fleets are brought here, it cannot be filled. It is larger than the jurisdiction of a main city.

The four legendary elves guarding the gate were motionless, like 18-meter-tall metal statues. This was probably the busiest time since the Dongtianmen was established.

Nearly a hundred warships, large or small, came from different places and entered in front of Dongtianmen one after another. With the legendary ship as the center, the extraordinary ship and the mortal ship, just like professionals, they were still divided into three groups.

level.

Some elves once mentioned that the fleet should be named after the main city, city, and town, but it was rejected. Some elves also proposed that the fleet be named after the mountains and lakes, but for some reason it was also rejected.

Inside the ship, an elf with dragon horns sits in a bright cabin. Even in the smallest mortal ship, it looks quite extraordinary. It divides the left and right cabins and is very detailed.

This does not require a roll call, their positions have been arranged by the system, and you only need to follow the arrow projected on the retina to find them.

Buzz——

The strange vibration shook the entire Dongtianmen through some unknown medium. The huge circle standing on the huge platform was uneven and had a thick metal texture. Dense elven secret talismans were engraved on it. It looked like it was related to time and space.

The power of taboo.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, cyan, purple, the colorful light began to reverse, and then returned to unity, leaving only the three primary colors.

This is not a change in color, but a change in divine power. The time is about to mature, and there are already vague fluctuations in time and space in the empty circular portal.

The mortal ships on both sides are slowly igniting and flying towards the East Tianmen. The extraordinary frigate and legendary mothership are slightly behind.

The three primary colors rotated again, and the colors gradually normalized, turning into a brilliant light that was more like gold.

"Preparing for the dimensional jump——"

The correspondent in the forward cabin shouted.

The huge magic circle was fully operational, and golden light spread all around, like a small sun.

All ships that touched the golden light suddenly disappeared. The elves inside the ship only felt that time was stretched, their movements became slow, as if in slow motion, and their vision became a little blurry.

This state lasted for either a second or ten minutes. The buzzing ears returned to normal, and the pounding heartbeat became lively again.

The elf with golden horns looked outside the cabin, and the dark and dead starry sky was greeting her.

She didn't like this kind of environment, there was no sound at all, it was very lonely and dead. To her, anyone who likes the void is a psychopath and should be treated.

As the various fleets coordinated with each other, the fleet group that had completed the jump adjusted its direction and looked at the battle target hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.


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