"...Anyway, you should come back first." When Castro spoke again, his attitude softened a lot: "[The Ash Destruction Storm] is approaching. If you face it like this, you will not have a chance of winning."
"Please evacuate the people around you and don't let others see me landing." Mutt replied: "Then give me the protective clothing and I will handle the [Ashes Destruction Storm]."
"No discussion." Castro said decisively: "I will wear the protective clothing, and I will use the guy's cavalry."
"Can you wear it?" the cat boy pointedly pointed out.
If it were a protective clothing specially prepared for Albert, Mutt, who was smaller than Albert, could fit it in, but Castro, who was much stronger than Albert, couldn't fit it in anyway.
Bar.
"And you still have to stay here to protect President Netero. Is it really okay for you to leave without permission?" Nina also said.
Castro was silent again.
Considering that Albert's body shape and height are common to most orcs (maybe even slightly shorter), the size of the protective clothing may be made to a size that most Warcraft hunters in Lviv can wear
.If the "first candidate" Albert is unable to play for various reasons, another one can be found to replace him immediately.
However, President Nitro, who is extremely muscular, was not among the candidates. The only reason is that he is too strong.
"Finding another guy to fight at this time... doesn't seem to work." Castro hesitated: "Indeed, there are almost no people here who can drive iron cavalry... If his iron cavalry is
If someone other than the relevant person is used to drive the car, that stupid tiger will get angry..."
"Moreover, Brother Mutt has a record of defeating the [Lord of the Deep Sea], so it would be best for him to handle this matter." Nina also said.
"You..." Mutt and Nina exchanged words with each other, making Castro unable to resist for a while. The tiger man is probably the type who likes to strike first before using his brain. After all, a war of words is
He couldn't compete with two clear-minded young people, so he quickly gave up: "Okay! I don't care! If you want to die, just die. Anyway, you are not a member of the Warcraft Hunter Association. If you die, you will be with us."
It’s irrelevant!”
"That's a bit too vicious, Mr. Castro." While the vice president of the Hunter Association was yelling, Mutt had already driven the iron cavalry to the top of the central temple. That location was not suitable for parking the iron cavalry, so the cat-man boy just hung it.
Stopped in mid-air: "So... where are the protective suits?"
"Here." Castro took out a set of off-white protective clothing from a storage pocket. It didn't look much different from an ordinary full-coverage protective clothing. The whole set, including the metal helmet, also
Independent oxygen supply system. The oxygen bottle hanging around the neck is very small. It should use subspace magic to compress a large amount of oxygen into a very small volume.
Because the metal helmet and the special glass mask are both custom-made, it seems that the cost of this protective suit is not cheap. For the Hunter Association with limited financial resources, it is indeed not equipment that can be mass-produced.
"Is this... really no problem?" Mutt couldn't help but wonder.
"Except for the metal parts, the entire protective suit is made of asbestos. The ashes of [Ashes Storm] should not be able to corrode it." Castro reluctantly handed over the equipment: "Theoretically, this is true. But
You don’t know what it will actually be like without actually trying it. The Hunter Association has no record of fighting against the [Ashes Storm] so far. Everyone is helpless with that thing. You, wearing a protective suit, may be the first person in history.
A person who has the closest contact with it."
The cat boy put on the protective clothing while listening. Sure enough, he was still smaller than Albert, and the protective clothing was loose when worn on him. But at least it did not affect his actions.
"I always feel so stuffy..." the cat boy complained.
Castro grinned and said: "If you are a man, grit your teeth and get through it."
"Is the iron cavalry entirely composed of inorganic substances?" Nina on the side also asked: "Please check carefully before setting off. If it is discovered that some part of the iron cavalry has been corroded during the [Ashes Storm], the problem will be serious."
"Hmm..." Mutt thought about it again and again. He had helped with the maintenance of the iron cavalry. It seems that everything from its engine to the control system is made of metal. Logically speaking, there should be no problems.
Although some wires inside the Iron Cavalry are indeed wrapped by insulating rubber, corrosion of these may cause the wires to short-circuit. However, the Iron Cavalry itself has a military-grade waterproof design. Someone once let the entire Iron Cavalry dive into the water and navigate without any problems, Mutt
I don’t think that the ash is more permeable than water and will run into the interior of the iron cavalry and corrode it.
Therefore, it should be feasible to use iron cavalry to explore the interior of [Gray Storm] in a short period of time.
"No problem, probably." He thought about it again and again before answering.
"Yeah." The cat boy replied briefly. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the iron horse flew out.
"Did that kid fall in love with you?" After the cavalry flew away, Castro said: "What [just want to protect that person], does it mean you? How shameless to say such a thing?"
It's so brave to come out."
"Hahaha..." Nina blushed and smiled perfunctorily: "How is it possible..."
However, both Nina and Castro knew that Mutt did not know many people in Lviv. Apart from a few people such as Nina and Albert, who else could he [the person he wanted to protect]
.
"How can that kind of unknown person be worthy of our Miss Nina," the tiger man said jokingly: "If anything happens to President Netero, you will be the next president of the Warcraft Hunter Association and will be responsible for taking over."
Summer of Love] This artifact. Please be a little conscious about this."
"I know..." the black rabbit girl replied. She knew her mission and destiny from the moment she was born. The burden was so heavy that she had no time to fall in love, and she never
are allowed to do so.
But what if one day, all the [singularities] in the Dawn Region are wiped out, and Warcraft will no longer pose a threat to this Dawn Region?
What if one day there is no need to hold the [Great Hunting Festival] anymore, and the people in the Dawn Region can live and work in peace and contentment?
Her little brother Luffy is no longer here. But little brother Mutt, who looks exactly like Luffy, also treats her...
...That is a long-term matter. She blushed and thought for two seconds, then immediately concentrated her mind, threw away distracting thoughts, and returned herself to her original state of preparation for war.
"There are still two seconds before we enter the [Ashes Storm]." Nina used a telescope to observe the cavalry approaching the storm, and at the same time used telepathy to command: "The battle begins!"
Whoosh! The cavalry suddenly plunged into the ominous gray storm.
"Hmm...?" Everything around him was covered by the storm. Mutt could hardly see anything, and the scene in front of him was all gray. Only the sound coming from the dashboard of the cavalry was heard in the gray-extinguished storm.
The vague light that fainted in the air let him know that the cavalry was still operating normally.
He breathed faster. Even though there was no problem with the oxygen supply system in the protective suit, he still felt like he was suffocating.
Different from the noise of the battle in Lviv, the interior of the Gray Destruction Storm was unusually quiet. It should be said that everything around was covered up by the blowing sound of the storm, and that was why Mutt felt that the world was so quiet. Even the engine of the cavalry was running.
The sound was mostly covered up, and the cat-man boy wondered if the sound of the engine would have been completely drowned in the wind of the storm if he had not been riding on the iron horse.
"...Nina? Nina? Can you hear me?" He tried to contact the black bunny girl.
But as expected, the signal transmission and reception were poor, and the brainwave signals used to maintain telepathic communication were disrupted by the strong ash-killing wind.
Nothing can be seen, the surroundings are all gray, and the iron cavalry driven by Mutt seems to have penetrated into a different space and is isolated from the outside world. What should we do next?
No, there's no point in asking.
Even the Warcraft hunters don't know the internal situation of this Ash-Destroying Storm. Mutt is the only person who has arrived here, maybe the first person in history. The most terrifying thing in the world is the [Unknown], because of the unknown, people simply
I don't know how to deal with it, so I can only adapt to it. Mutt is not a brave man, and it is not that he will not feel fear in front of the [Unknown], but he has been in the abyss crystal boundary and has seen too many weird [Unknown],
I have become somewhat resistant to these strange things.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. With fear, he carefully analyzed and tried to clarify the current situation.
I couldn't see anything, everything in front of me was gray. But the cavalry should still be running normally. In this case, it was flying facing forward.
Before breaking into the [Ashes Storm], Mutt observed that the storm was a huge vortex. There was some huge force rolling up a huge amount of ash, advancing at a constant speed. Since it was a vortex, it broke into the storm.
The iron cavalry will definitely be affected by the attraction of this vortex, so the so-called "straight-line flight" of the iron cavalry may have been unable to fly in a straight line. Perhaps it is like a satellite that is grabbed by the huge attraction of the vortex and is gradually approaching in an arc.
The center point of the vortex.
Reaching its center point is what Mutt wants. In this case, just slow down the iron cavalry.
The cat boy fumbled with the control panel of the cavalry, trying to slow down the cavalry. Although the gray storm was so dense that Mutt couldn't even see the control panel that was more than a foot away from his eyes, the cat boy had long been familiar with the configuration on the panel.
Knowing which button to touch to slow down. After a flurry of fumbling operations, the cat boy felt that the cavalry's flight was showing signs of stabilizing, and it must have indeed slowed down.
However, the centrifugal force being thrown from one side is getting bigger and bigger. Because the iron horse has slowed down, it is being attracted to the center of the vortex in a larger arc, and it is visually estimated that it will reach it very quickly.
If you guessed correctly, this ash storm should have the same structure as most typhoons. Even if there is dense ash on the outer layer, there should be a "typhoon eye" inside, where there is no violent cyclone, and there may even be ash.
The concentration will also become lower.
Poof! The iron cavalry passed through.
Mutt's guess was correct. After penetrating a layer of ash as thick as cotton wool, the cavalry was brought to a clean place, a windless zone. The originally dense ash was swept away, and the air in the center of the storm
Only a layer of fine mist-like gray floats.
And in the very center of the Ash-Destroying Storm, the invisible and terrifying thing finally showed its true form. It was the [City Boundary Annihilation Level Monster] that was judged to be a [Singularity], the true form of the Ash-Destroying Storm.
A spaceship with a peculiar shape. (To be continued)