Chapter 234: Deadly Dawn (4)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1198 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:07:59
17:10, 6:25:11
The dazzling flash, the sound of burst energy spread among the open hills, the smell of ozone stained the cold wind from the north.
Chief Superintendent Mark emerged from that ray of light. Instead of wearing ceremonial armor, he wore the most basic robe, whose surface was blackened by ashes and covered with tiny and twisted inscriptions.
A small team is waiting for him, led by Alex of the Son of Dawn, a warrior with fiery anger, his long sword has been sheathed, and his armor is the indigo symbolizing dawn.
This is what their enemies will witness.
The color of fire, the color of dawn, the color of blood, the color of eternal name.
Alex also led a group of members of the Holy Gate, seventy people, who have been working since arriving in the early hours of the first landing ship.
The Tresk Plateau, ten kilometers north of Cusconal City, is a lonely place. The cold winter has already arrived. Due to its size and terrain, the Tresk region was selected as one of the 68 preparation areas for this operation. First, triangular odd aircraft lined up in a row and stopped on the slope, opening the hatch to the blue-grey sky.
Mark inspected their work.
This snow-covered area on the Tresk Plateau is unique. After comparing and researching the scan data for several days, they determined that this area is more perfect than other potential options. It is very flat, and it is in contact with the magnetic north pole and the tide. Corresponding, and can see the ideal empty window on the day.
It also has other advantages, some that cannot be explained by standard physics, and the arcane vector is already in place.
Today, the eternal capital is only a mere mile away.
This is the real dawn.
Marx's consideration of its perfection is not only feasible or appropriate, but true perfection, as if a certain force has created perfection at this moment.
The members of St. Meteor Gate have paved the ring, a mysterious metal frame, engraved with runes, and placed it into a perfect ring with a diameter of one kilometer.
Mark took a stone from Alex, which was the crystal of life, the source of arcane art.
Just holding one of the pieces in his hand, the deep power contained inside made him feel uncomfortable.
He placed the stone in the gap of the ring, and it touched the stones on both sides, making a soft noise.
"let's start."
He gave Alex an order.
The members of the Holy Meteor Gate walked slowly with more life crystals.
They lined up and held a portable static container, like an incense burner in the hands of believers. The liquid in the static container was mixed with blood and appeared very turbid.
This is a defective product obtained through maturation, and now it has become the sacrifice of this last ceremony.
Mark stopped the first person in the queue, stroking the glass of the still container in his hand. He knew who the life crystal from the turbid liquid that had stuck the broken tissue came from.
"Rick..."
He whispered that this person was a friend of his own, but he resisted the dawn, and for this reason could only be reduced to a brick for witnessing miracles.
There are also people like Rick who become abandoned, and no one can resist the dawn.
Mark nodded and the members of the Holy Meteor Gate began to put the container in the ring. At the moment they stepped into the ring, those people began to groan and vomit, some of them even fell into a coma or stroke, fell to the ground and smashed Up the container.
It doesn't matter.
The sun gradually rose, drawing a pale arc in the pale cyan sky full of little light.
Alex hands a data board to Eric Bass. The chief supervisor checks the timing. He is using a complex function list to track the data.
He handed out the data board and took over the communicator.
"just now……"
He said.
17:10, 6:26:21
"Roger that."
Zolke answered in a low voice.
He turned around and walked back to other people. His men were mingling with Lu Wei's people. The formal dinner arranged by Lu Wei was over. They didn't actually need to eat, especially those exquisite meals provided by Lu Wei. , But this is an iconic gesture.
"something wrong?"
Lu Wei asked.
Zolke shook his head.
"One thing about defense deployment."
Zolk looked at Velu.
"So why did you change the armor painting and style? Cyan? Just like those arcanists."
"We are reshaping ourselves..."
Zolke replied that he and his men were both wolverines, a newly formed brave regiment, currently stationed with the Royal First Guards Division, and defending the safety of the Purple Palace.
"...To commemorate the new beginning with a new look, we never really found ourselves, Lu Wei, unlike you, we have been struggling to find a role that suits us, I think you will not realize how lucky you are From the beginning, your reputation is indisputable, and your functions are self-evident."
He paused.
"For many years, I despised witchcraft."
He said softly.
"what?"
"You heard."
"Zolke, you can't..."
"Look at you, Lu Wei, so distinctive, so noble, I'm jealous of you, jealous of all normal people, and it's not just me that thinks, we struggle with a fickle power... Lu Wei, my friend, What we bear is a curse."
"Some people will quickly enter the character,"
Lu Wei said firmly.
"I have thought about this, some people will quickly enter the role, others need time to learn, and then find out their real goal, Zolke, maybe you all lack clear goals in the long struggle, because Your role is beyond imagination."
Zolke smiled.
"I can't believe you are defending the wizard."
"Why can't you?"
Zolke shrugged.
"I think we finally have to find our goal, Lu Wei."
He said.
"So we changed into a new look and changed the pattern and color of the armor~EbookFREE.me~ I... I was asked to join a new path."
Lu Wei frowned puzzledly.
"You told me."
"I need to prove something."
"why?"
"I need to prove that I am really committed to that new goal."
"So what do you do?"
Lu Wei asked, he felt a trace of tension in the air.
Zolk didn't answer, and Lu Wei noticed that the Wolverine wizard's fingers kept tapping the table.
Why is he so excited? Are you nervous?
"I learned something."
Zolke suddenly changed the subject.
"A little war skills, I think you will be interested."
Lu Wei took the glass and took a sip of wine.
"carry on,"
He smiled and said that Zolke was playing with his golden wine bottle.
"That was in the battle of Antoli."
"Antoli? There was a fight in Antoli?"
Zolk nodded.
"No report. Is it a rebellion?"
"Recently, the complete report is still awaiting the approval of the Ministry of Military Affairs before it will be issued."
Lu Wei raised his eyebrows.
"I wouldn't like to be kept in the dark, no matter how long it is, and recently the Antori region..."
Zolke raised his hand.
"It's the most recent thing. It didn't take long. It's over. Your chief will learn about it as soon as possible. The point is that the battle is very hard. The powerful enemies we encountered have unearthed a deadly force."
"what?"
"It doesn't mean a strategy, you know, it's not a tactic that is unexpected or undermined. I'm talking about a nature, a power."
"I'm not sure I understand what you mean..."
Lu Wei was a little uneasy, strictly speaking he was at a loss.