"What are you talking about? Of course Moby Dick is still there. We are tracking it based on the reaction of the photon radar." Vivian said a little unhappy: "Also, the battle has begun, and that cannon is really in the way.
, put it away!"
"Yes, I'm sorry, Queen." Nat quickly put the Gauss Railgun back into his storage pocket.
Vivian rolled her eyes at Nat.
Although the storage pocket is a subspace pocket, Bediwell knew that it could indeed accommodate objects much larger than they looked; but just watching Nat take out such a huge cannon from it, and then from it
With the outside stuffed back in, it still feels incredible.
"We are the only two ships left now. Dawn, how many remaining weapons do you have?" came the communication from the Picot.
"There are eight bombs left, as well as a large harpoon for the decisive battle." Bediwell replied truthfully: "In addition, our gunners can also provide a small amount of fire support, but don't expect too much."
"Hey..." Nat complained in a low voice.
"Understood." The other side of the Petgot continued: "Then please conserve your ammunition. Next, the Petgot will create a winning opportunity for the Dawn, please don't miss it."
"Understood. The combat command is transferred to your hands." Bedivere replied: "Eve, speed up and follow closely behind the Piggott."
At the werewolf youth's order, the sand ship's combat module accelerated. Because the Dawn, which only had a combat module, was a small assault ship, it was very fast and easily caught up with the Petersburg, which was twice the size of the ship ahead of it.
"How did that guy float in the air..." Paramedis looked at the gray-white meat ball named "Moby Dick" from a distance and couldn't help but ask doubtfully.
"Magic." Vivian replied angrily.
"Everything can be explained by [magic], is it so convenient..." A drop of sweat broke out on the big cat's forehead, and then he turned his head away instantly to avoid the white eyes sent by his wife.
"I'll go back to the tactical deck and wait." As if he couldn't stand the couple's flirting, Nat took the elevator up.
There was continuous artillery fire not far away, and the Piggott was still chasing the defeated and fleeing Moby Dick. However, ordinary artillery fire did not have much effect. As expected, only Luna Steel weapons were the nemesis of the monster.
"Saifer, tell me again, how many coins did you send to Peagot?" Bedivere couldn't help but ask.
"Fifteen pieces of meow." Saifer replied: "We gave half of the money to them. They will have as many meow as we have."
"So their stock of blood is still sufficient, why don't they use it?" The werewolf young man was confused.
"It's to chase Moby Dick to its lair." Vivian replied: "Use the monster to exhaustion, and then use a winning attack to annihilate it in one go. This is a commonly used method in fleet battles."
"
"Is this really true..."
As if on the same page as Vivian, Seglade also said: "In short, the people on the Peter's side are professional fleet combat personnel. They know what they are doing, and they will also use the ammunition residue of the Peter's
The method of combat will be determined by their strength, meow. Let’s trust their professional judgment, right?”
Bedivere didn't say anything, just frowned.
Blah blah blah! More acid spores fell off from the big gray-white meat ball and scattered in the air.
"What a weak counterattack." Nat seemed to have been redeployed on the tactical deck. "I'm going to fire to clear out those spores, is that okay?"
"Please do it, Dawn." Peter got approval from the ship.
A series of strafing followed. Countless light bullets scattered from Nat's photon gatling and turret, and soon formed a widely dispersed and extremely accurate barrage. Most of the light bullets were accurate.
The ground fell on those spores, crushing them one by one. Thanks to the aiming assistance of the Vegas system, Nat's shooting was very accurate, almost catching up with the speed at which Moby Dick and Moby Dick spread the spores. As soon as they started spreading
Acid spores, the light bombs flying over here will explode the spores - they will disappear without a trace before they pose a threat.
The Piggott seemed not to care about the spores at all, and always used various low-cost beam cannons and light bombs to bombard the big gray-white meat ball. Beams and light bombs are both aggregates of photons. As long as enough power is supplied,
The photon reflector can continuously absorb photons from the atmosphere and turn them into attackable projectiles. Therefore, these weapons will not consume ammunition at all, but will only consume the power of the Petersburg. The size of the Petersburg
The ship most likely has a very powerful generator that generates electricity continuously, so of course it won't care about this level of consumption.
If you have electricity, you can do whatever you want. When you think about how tight the Dawn's power supply is, and even have to rely on auxiliary batteries to support a battle, Bedivere can't help but feel envious.
And although Moby Dick has a strong regeneration ability, almost nothing can restrain it except Luna Steel weapons. The bombardment of the Petersburg is not without effect. The beam bombardment on the gray-white meat ball can obviously
The ground burn burned that thing. Yes, the burned and penetrated flesh did regenerate itself quickly, just like it was not injured. However, this continuous regeneration will also consume physical strength. If it continues to be worn away,
Moby Dick, the Demon Whale of the Desert, will always reach the point of exhaustion.
"It's like being executed...Captain Yak must be enjoying this." Bedivere then hummed.
"In the past, people burned witches... and succubi to death. They also burned them for ten days and ten nights, until the succubus, which can continuously regenerate, was completely burned to ashes." Vivian sighed.
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"Igraine?" Bedivere echoed without thinking: "It's such a pity."
Vivian was shocked and turned to look at Bedivere with terrifying eyes: "Where did you hear about my mother?!"
"Yes..." Then Bedivere knew that he had made a mistake. In order to avoid making further mistakes, he quickly blocked his mouth: "No, no, no, it's nothing, don't worry about it!"
"Idiot." Palamedes hummed.
"I want to have a good talk with you after I get back, Mr. Bedivere." Vivian said quietly, "Maybe I have to call Arthur."
"Okay, okay..." Bedivere replied with drooped ears, the matter was getting serious.
"Hey, what the hell is that?!" Palamedes exclaimed just right but interrupted Vivian's interrogation.
"Is that...Moby Dick's lair?" Bedivere squinted his eyes and saw on the holographic screen displayed on the scene captured by the tactical reconnaissance scope that he saw the center of the underground glass sea from a distance.
, a structure like a crater.
The glass of the Sea of Glass seemed to be affected by high heat, melting at that location and turning into a pool. But the high-heat glass water inside kept spurting out, and over time it turned into a mountain peak, trapping the high-heat and luminous glass water.
Among them, occasionally some glass water gushes out.
The entire underground glass sea in the Sahara Desert is made of almost completely transparent glass. As long as it is given appropriate light, you can see very deep underground. The glass volcano is like this. It looks like a glass volcano from above.
The high-heat and luminous glass water is a kind of self-light source. Bediwell can vaguely see a beam of light extending straight to the deepest part of the earth!
The Sahara Sand Sea is a large area, and the underground glass sea below it is of course also vast. Bediwell had only been here a few times before, and it was impossible to explore the entire underground glass sea. He had long expected this
There must be some strange sights in the underground sea of glass that he has never seen before. Even though he was mentally prepared, the werewolf young man was still very surprised when he saw such a giant glass volcano hidden in the underground sea of glass!
"Strictly speaking, that is not Moby Dick's lair, it is the real Moby Dick." While the werewolf youth was surprised, Prince Said had already left the power room, walked slowly into the bridge, and
He told Bedivere an even more shocking fact.
"What?!" The werewolf youth was so surprised that he even forgot to pay attention to the prince's appearance in this place.
"That is the connection port between Moby Dick's body and [Abyss Rock Realm]." Prince Said continued to answer without changing his expression.
"Wait...what?!" The werewolf youth and even all the crew members on the Dawn were stunned by the prince's sudden explanation. Even the man who was originally responsible for the continuous fire suppression on the tactical deck
Nat also heard this, and the firepower was cut off for several seconds.
"Let me explain it in detail." Captain Yak's communication screen popped up on the holographic screen of the bridge. The captain with a weathered face and a stern expression had almost no emotion on his face: "Prince Said
That's absolutely correct. The [Desert Demon Whale Moby Dick] you saw is actually just the [Agent of the Abyss], a monster summoned from that connection port. If the connection port is not completely destroyed, Moby
.Dick will reappear every few decades, and there will be no end to his killing."
"This is also the truth of the rumor that [Moby Dick can never be killed]." Prince Said also added: "I was shocked when I first heard this fact, but now that I see that the connection port really exists, I
I have to believe what Captain Yake said."
"Wait a minute," the werewolf youth tried to sort out his confused thoughts: "Isn't that a volcano? Is it a portal? Is it the entrance to the abyss? That kind of thing... can be destroyed with the Luna Steel Harpoon.
?"
"I can. It's because I can do it that I asked you to follow me." Captain Yak continued: "The inside of the harpoon is a layered subspace. When it comes into contact with the abyss connection port, space interference will occur. At this time, use
Some special method detonates the harpoon, and the mutual erosion of space will cause a big explosion. It will also seriously damage the connection between the connection port and the abyss, eventually rendering it useless. If this connection port is destroyed, there will be no new [Mo] in the world.
Dick] is generated. The demon that absorbs human lives everywhere and sacrifices them to the abyss will be permanently eliminated from this planet, from this universe, and from this time and space.
------This is the long-cherished wish of the crew of the Petgot."