"Rumble!" A few minutes later, there was a rumbling sound from the heavy generator in the hangar.
"Okay! The magic spar collected during this period should allow it to work for another day and a half!" A blond girl jumped off the engineering mech, patted the generator, and said happily.
"Well, let's go then, the elder and everyone should be waiting impatiently." Another engineering mech turned off the explosion-proof light on the mechanical arm, jumped out of a black-haired young man, and turned on the flashlight with the girl, side by side Head outside the hangar.
"Tang, I heard that the underground resistance organization in the eastern part of the mainland has also disintegrated. Do you think we can return to our previous life?" The blond girl walked a while and asked softly to her companion.
"I don't know. Several elders said that most of the mainland has fallen, and I'm afraid it has been controlled by the enemy. Their floating city is very close to the Holy City, but for some reason, they have been waiting in the countdown Ten kilometers away, there is no further march to the holy city!" The black-haired young man was silent for a while, and replied in a low tone.
"Could it be related to those huge orange shields that appeared in the holy city this morning?" the blond girl asked suspiciously.
"It's possible! It's a pity that all the saints in the Holy City have already left, otherwise we would know the reason!" The black-haired young man said depressedly, "Elder Anlis said that we have to leave as soon as possible, those few orange ones The shield seems to have isolated the portal in the base, so we can only wait, and hope it won't take too long!"
"Tang, have the elders negotiated with the human race in Nathan Continent? Are they willing to accept us?" the blond girl asked softly.
"I'm not quite sure, those demihumans insisted that we hand over the mecha technology. The elders originally disagreed, but now that the situation is getting more and more urgent, I'm afraid we have no choice!" The black-haired young man was a little annoyed He said, "It's just some demihumans who dare to make such a rude request..."
"Don, they just have lower technology than Atlantis, not subhumans! And they have the help of many saints..." The blond girl said bitterly, "Perhaps now, we Atlanteans are in their eyes, They are demihumans!"
"Saints..." the black-haired young man slammed the steel wall hard, and gasped, "Don't mention those saints, if it weren't for them, how could the Holy City be what it is now!"
"This has nothing to do with most of the saints. Those intelligent races who laughed at us are not wrong. The reason why the saints gave up the holy city is that our high-level officials have fallen. There is a problem with the civilization system from the root!" The blond girl gently sighed.
"...Forget it, what's the point of saying this now!" the black-haired young man murmured, "Meimei, do you think we still have a chance to return to the holy city?"
"I think we may have no chance. Maybe our younger generations can learn our lessons and return to the continent of Atlantis to recover the holy city!" The blond girl smiled wryly and shook her head.
The two fell silent at the same time, and walked quietly in the dark passage. After a while, the two of them turned into a wide passageway and came to a steel gate. This gate is about five meters wide and more than ten meters high. It looks very heavy, like the gate of a dam.
The black-haired young man walked to the edge of the steel gate, opened a hidden secret compartment, and after pressing a few passwords, he greeted the pager inside the secret compartment.
"Password?" A vague mechanical voice came from the pager.
"McGonagall, it's me, open the door!" Perhaps because of the previous conversation, the black-haired young man was in a bad mood and yelled at the pager angrily.
"Don, why are you so fierce at Mag, it's just an intelligent robot!" The blond girl glared at her companion, and said something softly into the beeper.
"Ka Ka Ka!" After checking the password, the steel gate in front of the two slowly rose, revealing the situation behind the gate.
This is a large warehouse in the base, and there are about a hundred surviving Atlanteans in it. All kinds of materials are piled up in all corners. It seems that the weapons and food that are still useful in the base are stored here. The middle of the warehouse is covered with wire beds and hammocks used by soldiers in the past, and there are several specially isolated small rooms that have been used as office space and medical rooms.
Compared with humans on Earth, Atlanteans are more physically fit, mainly white and yellow. The average height of men is about 1.9 meters, and that of women is about 1.8 meters. Most of them are as handsome as elves. Coupled with the advanced technology of the Atlanteans, it is no wonder that they look down on other human races and think that they are all subhumans.
The Atlanteans who were still awake in the warehouse just glanced at the blond girl and the black-haired young man at the door, then stopped paying attention to them and dealt with the matter at hand on their own. Since it was midnight, most of them were already asleep, except for a few sentries standing at the door.
After the blonde girl and the black-haired youth entered the warehouse, an old man in a white priest's robe walked towards them with a steel robot with a humanoid skeleton.
"Elder Anlis, Tang and I have repaired the generator in the hangar, and the two outsiders who broke into the base are still trapped in the main control room!" The blond girl bowed to the old priest and said respectfully.
"Elder, why don't you let us directly open the leftover security system in the main control room. In that case, we can directly eliminate the two intruders. Judging by their appearance, they are definitely not us Atlanteans!" the black haired the young man asked suspiciously.
"No, that will expose our existence!" The old man in the priest's robe frowned and shook his head, "And... the security system in the main control room may not be able to kill those two people, I suspect they are The saints sent by other intelligent races to investigate the holy city... Hey, Mag, why haven't you closed the gate?"
"There is a heat source outside the door!" The robot's electronic eyes flickered for a while, and it turned around and said in a low voice.
"There's another heat source?! Not good!" The three Atlanteans who were talking were startled. The black-haired youth widened his eyes and shouted at the robot, "Meg, put down the gate immediately!"
"It's too late!" The old man in the priest's robe smiled wryly and pointed to the door. The blond girl and the black-haired young man looked back, and saw a slender figure walking slowly towards the warehouse in a dark passage outside the gate.
"Please tell me the password!" The robot with a humanoid skeleton raised the laser rifle in its hand, and walked towards the figure in the darkness, with a melodious mechanical sound from its mouth.
"Hehe, the information processing system of this robot is very good. It should be equipped with an anthropomorphic brain, right? It seems that the machinery and information technology of Atlantis are even more advanced than the rumors from the outside world!" The smiling young man flipped his hands, and he held two classic black and white revolvers in his hands.
"Come here, please put down your weapons and accept the inspection... Dudu!"
"Bang bang!" The young man fired right after the robot said halfway, and the two crisp gunshots were extraordinarily loud in the dark night, completely shattering the tranquility in the warehouse.
Two bullets with streamers destroyed the robot's electronic eyes in an instant. The robot's skull was thrown back, and the laser rifle in its hand was fired at the same time, and a bright laser also hit the young man. It's just that a fiery red light lit up on the young man's body surface, which completely offset the damage of the laser rifle.
"There are other sensors on this robot? It can actually offset the wall of Shabak with more than two hundred scales. The power of this laser rifle is not bad!"
The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and a breeze blew up around him, and his figure immediately disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it had already flashed to the robot's head, clamped the robot's skull with its knees, twisted its waist forcefully, and tore the robot's head off.
"Crackling!" The robot danced and fell to the ground, a burst of flames burst out from the broken neck, and it kept twitching on the ground.
"what happened… "
"What happened?"
The sleeping Atlanteans in the warehouse woke up one after another, stuck their heads out from the wire beds and hammocks, and looked at this side blankly.
The sentry guards at the gate immediately raised their guns and pointed at the invading youths. There was a mechanical sound of clicking at the back of the warehouse, and two tall mechas suddenly stood up. The bodies of these two mechas were bumpy, with a lot of steel patches, and they held huge rotary cannons in their hands.
It's just that the young man who broke into the warehouse didn't pay attention to them. He walked to the front of a dining table, grabbed a military jug and poured it into his mouth, drinking on his own.
"Put down the guns, everyone put down the guns! Go back!" Elder Anlis stopped in front of the young man with sweat profusely, blocked the sentry's guns, and yelled at the two mechas behind the warehouse at the same time.
Several sentries immediately looked at each other, lowered their guns hesitantly, and the two mechas also slowly lowered their rotary cannons. The electronic eyes on their heads flickered continuously, as if the pilots inside were judging the situation in front of them.
"Elder, is this person... a saint?" The blond girl approached the old priest and asked in a trembling voice.
The old man nodded, turned his head and said softly to the black-haired young man and blond-haired girl who were stunned, "I'll negotiate with the other party, you go and wake up everyone else. Remember not to let them act rashly, even if there are two mechas, We can't fight against a saint who has changed his job!"
After Elder Anlis instructed the two of them, he brushed off the priest's robe, straightened his back and walked towards the young man.
"My dear saint, what can we do for you?" The old priest put his right hand on his chest and bowed to the young man.
"Saint? Is that what people in Atlantis call apostles?" The young man put down the kettle in his hand, with a slight smile on his face, "You can call me Qin Lun, I have some questions for you!"