In the corner of the holographic map, a blue light spot is moving slowly, its area is gradually expanding, and more than a dozen arrows are separated.
It represents the mechanical insect swarm that has just emerged from the underground.
It is redistributed during the movement and will eventually separate into more than twenty mechanical groups and head to different places.
The direction pointed by the arrow is mostly an information blind spot on the map that has not yet been illuminated.
Depending on the size of the task assigned, the size of each mechanical insect swarm ranges from hundreds of thousands to millions.
This is a terrifying force unprecedented on the entire planet Wherever Serendela looks, the holographic map becomes brighter and more transparent.
But those dark spots like blind spots stubbornly refused her gaze, especially the Blood Parliament, whose shadows were as thick as substance.
Serendela couldn't help but look a little ugly, and when her gaze passed over a certain black spot, her expression changed slightly.
It was a forbidden area for the Blood Parliament, and even for the entire human race.
It was also the prison where the Parliament held the most terrifying prisoners.
It was the place where Lafite spent more than ten years.
Looking at the first wave of insects that was dispersing in all directions, Serendela said slowly: "Fitzdurk, are you sure we must do this?"
"Dear Serendela, haven't you seen that the first wave of cleaning insects has already set off.
They are just the prelude to cleaning the entire planet.
When they are consumed, it is expected that more than 90% of the northern and southern continents will be cleaned.
Clean.
By then our second or even third wave of troops would have been built.
They will clean all these stubborn dirt.
The only regret is that the space structure here is not stable.
Three space furnaces are already the limit that can be tolerated.
If there is one more, the entire planet may be destroyed.
The damaged space is torn apart and a huge black hole is created here," Fitzdurk replied.
However, Serendela's worries did not seem to diminish, and she said: "No, I am not doubting your ability to create an army.
But the environment of this planet is very strange, and it was completely closed decades ago.
With humans To describe it in language, this place has completely turned into a closed testing ground, and all creatures are testing in different ways.
Evolving at the possible speed, the evolutionary process that takes hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years in the universe is condensed into a mere few decades here.
It is like a transparent test dish, and all living things have become experimental.
Except for us, we are the targets of all the white rats.”
"Indeed."
Fitzdurk agreed, but then added: "But so what, the white rat is just a white rat no matter how powerful it is, and we have existed for an unimaginably long time.
Then, we must clean this place, and only through this Only in this way can we find the brain that is probably not yet awakened.
Of course, it would be better if we could find the general."
"Do you have to clean it?
You can't change it in another way."
Serendela sighed.
Her current demeanor and expression were all that of a human woman: "Even if they were just insignificant white rats, some of them have grown to An individual powerful enough to threaten us.
It's impossible for you not to know this.
Instead of taking such risks, we should concentrate on breaking through this cage and marching into the depths of the universe.
How to gather the power of Valhalla and me, we will definitely be able to break the cage. .Then" "Then how about escaping all the way to the edge of the universe?
It sounds like a good idea.
With the level of perfection of Valhalla, short-distance space jumps are still possible.
Then, the two of us will spend tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands.
Years spent in an empty and dark journey, I forgot, there is a sword, we are not two , but three partners.
She will wake up in more than a hundred years at most.
If she is really lonely, I can also try to forcefully wake her up, but that method may make her feel uncomfortable.
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Dearie shouldn't mind, because we are true partners," Fitzdurk said with a sarcastic tone.
"Isn't there something wrong?
Isn't this good?"
Serendela asked rhetorically.
Among the apostles, Fitzdurk's top combat ability is the last.
In return, he has unparalleled adaptability to the universe and wisdom second only to the brain.
The latter should have belonged to Serendela's domain, but for some unknown reason, Serendela gave up this position.
It's not because of Fitzdurk's enhancement, but simply because of her own weakening.
Fitzdurk obviously knew this, so he sighed and said, "Serendela, you are becoming less and less willing to use your thinking center.
If you continue like this, you will be dragged down by your human body and your way of thinking will also change."
Have you ever thought about becoming as stupid as a human being?
There are only three of us, and if we don't have a brain, what's the use of escaping.
Where can we escape?
How long can we escape?
Hundreds of thousands, millions, or hundreds of millions of light years?
We are like a few insignificant little bugs.
Wandering in the eternally dark universe?
Is this the ultimate ending you want?"
Serendela thought for a moment.
Her current thinking speed was unbearably slow by the standards of an apostle, and it was impossible to compare with Fitzdurk, who commanded tens of millions of mechanical insect swarms at the same time.
But she tried to think, and said in a human voice: "I can bear it."
"You can bear it?"
Fitzdurk sneered: "If you can bear it, can we bear it?
Or rather, why should we bear Serendela with you?
You can put yourself in a pig-like body, But please stop thinking with a pig-like brain.
Even if you build a few thinking centers, you won't ask such stupid questions.
I really want to help you regain your apostle's instinct."
"Just give it a try, if you can accept all the consequences."
Serendela still spoke in her own way, but this time there was a certain awe-inspiring atmosphere in the content.
Fitzdurk was silent.
An apostle needs a carrier.
The moment the apostle's instinct is awakened from the carrier, the apostle's consciousness will be extremely fragile and may even be destroyed.
At that time, the first reaction of the apostle's consciousness will be to hate or even attack the awakener with all his strength.
This is precisely the key point.
Even if Fitzdurk has good intentions and fully awakens Serendela's instinct, but he does not have a harmonious relationship with Serendela, it is very likely that he will become the enemy of the fully awakened Serendela.
Target, she would even use it as an excuse to start a war.
In an apostle-level battle, no matter how many mechanical insect swarms or even Valhalla play a negligible role.
Serendela's combat effectiveness can only be considered mid-range among the apostles, but it can stabilize Fitzdurk.
"Okay, let's think about this problem from another angle."
Fitzdurk slowed down and said slowly: "The brain is definitely on this planet, but we just don't know if it has awakened.
We must find it, Because only the brain can analyze and judge its existence and movement, and find it.
It is probably in this star field, but it is impossible for you and me, plus Madeline, to find it.
There is no way to know In that case, what's the point of our escape?
Once it wakes up and recovers, it can easily find us and completely wipe us out of this universe, even if we escape to the edge of the universe.
Find us in hundreds, even decades.
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Now, do you still think we can drift in the dark for tens of thousands of years?
So, we have no choice but to find the brain."
When Fitzdurk mentioned it, Serendela's body visibly trembled slightly, but her insistent eyes did not change.
Fitzdurk saw everything in his eyes, and finally sighed and said: "Well, I can reserve an area for you during the cleaning.
This is the last concession I can make, Serendela. " Serendela's eyes suddenly burst into light, and she looked at Fitzdurk in surprise.
"Now, choose your reservation."
Fitzdurk's voice was mechanical and cold.
Upon hearing these words, Serendela's eyes flashed, and a small golden circle immediately appeared on the holographic map, encircling a certain inconspicuous black spot.
On the holographic map, the black spot was so small that it was almost imperceptible, and it was not that big in the real world.
It was just a small area, and it was a little special just because of the facilities within it.
It was the first prison of the Blood Parliament.
After selecting the reservation, the central control room fell into silence.
Fitzdurk began to devote himself entirely to the construction of the mechanical insect swarm.
Based on the data transmitted back before the insect swarm forward was destroyed, he continued to design new units. and components, hundreds of new designs come out almost every second.
Serendela, on the other hand, focused more on the shadow of the Blood Parliament.
On the northern edge of Dragon City, dozens of large construction machinery were roaring, pushing together the remains of mechanical bugs everywhere.
In this empty wilderness with almost no cover, several metal hills have been piled up.
There are hundreds of soldiers and engineers wandering around the battlefield, looking for and collecting valuable mechanical insect parts for subsequent research.
Outside a few temporary tents set up in the rear position, several dark dragonriders were gathering together, either smoking cigarettes or drinking a few sips of the spirits they had brought, chatting without saying a word, and occasionally making a few remarks.
Jokes about women will cause a burst of laughter.
But after the laughter, they would soon fall silent, and their eyes would involuntarily look at the mountains of metal garbage that were piling up higher and higher.
There are still traces of war on their faces and bodies, the gunpowder smoke has not been completely wiped off, and blood is leaking from the bandages.
Several dragonriders were sitting on empty ammunition boxes stacked on top of each other.
The brand new ammunition box seemed to have been produced not long ago, and it had special lightning marks on it.
This is a special ammunition produced urgently to deal with the mechanical bug swarm.
It can be fired by an ordinary automatic rifle.
Once hit, the powerful electromagnetic field released can destroy the target and the mechanical bugs in the nearby area.
This was a design provided by Helen.
However, even with the powerful production capacity of the Black Dragonriders, it would take three or four days to produce the first batch of ammunition.
As a result, Arnobi was unable to obtain these specially made ammunition.
At Dragon Rider's feet, there are several special giant tower shields scattered around.
They are made of alloy and the shield surface is as smooth as a mirror.
These simply polished curved tower shields are very effective against high-energy beams.
Although they cannot last long and will be completely destroyed after at most a dozen rounds of shooting, their low price and extremely simple processing and manufacturing technology make them capable. a numerical advantage.
It would not cost much money to equip each Dark Dragon Rider with more than a dozen tower shields.
With the specially-made equipment, the Dark Dragonriders were able to greatly increase their lethality against the mechanical insect swarms, annihilating tens of thousands of invading insect swarms without much damage to themselves.
As for the casualties of ordinary soldiers and war machines, those are consumables that can be lost.
However, it can be seen from the solemn eyes of the dragon riders and the silence they fall into from time to time that victory does not come easily.
In fact, when the high-energy beam hit, almost every Dark Dragonrider doubted whether the alloy reflective shield could block it.
At that moment, the shadow of death almost grasped everyone's heart.
The shades were so intense that even now, they still can't feel relaxed.
On the battlefield where gunfire was still spreading, Josh Morgan was walking casually with a cup of coffee in his hand.
But a dark cloud loomed between his brows, looking at the remains of mechanical bugs everywhere.
Apart from the female secretary who put on military uniform, there were only two attendants beside him.
One of them was a bit special.
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His shiny silver hair looked very eye-catching everywhere.
As a general, this lineup seems too thin, which makes people worry about Morgan's safety.
But people who know the inside story know that maybe everyone in Dragon City will die, and Morgan will be the one who survives to the end.
When passing the remains of a mechanical bug, the mechanical bug that was still and still smoking suddenly turned over and revealed the high-energy beam emitter on its abdomen.
The high-energy beam was about to be fired.
At this moment, a fashionable and elegant high-heeled shoe suddenly fell down, trampling it into a pile of parts that no longer posed a threat.
Seeing the interested looks in General Morgan and Lafite's eyes, the female secretary stuck out her tongue cutely, but quietly crushed them under her feet.
Josh Morgan laughed and shook his head.
He immediately looked north, took a sip of the already cold coffee, and asked: "Lafite, what do you think will happen next?"
Lafite was silent for a moment and then said: "The first prison."
Morgan was a little surprised.
He took a deep look at Lafite and said, "I thought you only knew how to fight, but I didn't expect you to have some strategic awareness.
However, this is really your own opinion."
Lafite shook his head and said: "No, this is what Helen asked me to tell you.
Pay attention to the first prison, that is probably the next target of the swarm.
It is best to destroy it."
"That is indeed an attractive target, I agree.
But destroying it is not a good idea."
Morgan smiled and said: "These insects are flying around and difficult to catch, and their number is so large that They are so annoying that instead of going to the trouble of hunting them down, we might as well put a piece of honey and let them all gather together, it would be easier to eliminate them, wouldn’t it?”
With that said, Morgan handed the empty coffee cup to the female secretary, gave Lafite a meaningful look, and said: "What's more, after destroying the first prison, where will you be locked up after the war is over?
Rebuild one."
Prisons are expensive, and our funds are limited
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