Silent Crown

Chapter 712: Victory or defeat

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"what happened?"

At that moment, all the observers on the bridge of the sea fortress widened their eyes.

Klein turned around in shock, looking confused.

In the projection on the ceiling, the light of the Nomadic Mountain suddenly went out, and the light of the ether pool and the outline of the alchemical matrix disappeared without a trace, as if they had turned into stone statues and fell into silence.

The engine... stalled

Everyone was prepared for the battle between trapped beasts in Nomadic Mountain, but no one expected that after the seal, the ether pool in Nomadic Mountain was instantly cut off from supply, and the entire ship fell into silence, without even the smallest resistance. No.

To use an obscene analogy, it's as if the masked demon has finally trapped the girl and is about to pounce on her with a strange smile: "You scream, even if you scream, no one will pay attention to you."

But as a result, the person on the other end not only didn't scream, but didn't even respond at all. Instead, he entered a state of saltiness and began to stare and count the stains on the ceiling.

Although it was exciting to succeed, the other party was so uncooperative that there was no sense of accomplishment at all.

Now, Nomadic Mountain has completely given up resistance.

Even all equipment has stopped functioning.

If it weren't for the seal of the Messiah Chapter, I'm afraid this ship would have fallen into the sea by now.

Could it be that their chief engineer embezzled the money spent on the Ether Engine and bought a low-quality product just to show off

Or... did they surrender

Rommel was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became colder and colder.

"No, everyone, don't hesitate, attack immediately... They plan to activate the dragon sleep barrier!"

He tightened his grip on the fiery rod of the Messiah and applied sudden pressure.

What about Longmian Barrier

That kind of limited thing is not enough to interfere with the music of the saints!

If Ye Qingxuan had such a naive idea, then he would be seeking his own death.

But before he finished speaking, a roar erupted from the seal constructed by Messiah. It was not the roar of the Nomadic Mountain, but the loud noise when the seal collapsed...

The forbidden seal constructed by the Chapter of Messiah actually cracked and cracked open under the power contained in the Nomadic Mountain.

It seemed as if a mocking voice sounded in Rommel's ears, making him look ferocious.

Haha, Longmian barrier

This is…

—Return to the ruins!

For hundreds of years, as a hub created in the Great Source and a container for the birth of natural disasters, Guixu has nurtured the power of gods and is also isolated from all the coveting and prying eyes of the outside world.

No other elements are needed, just its own existence constitutes a near-desperate realm.

Over a long period of time, that realm shrouded Guixu, transforming into the shocking Dragon Mian Barrier.

But the Longmian Barrier is just an appearance after all. After losing the support of Guixu, it is just a tree without roots and water without a source. Although the effect is terrifying, it is unsustainable. As long as it is crushed with a power that exceeds its source , it will collapse on its own.

But now, Guixu has long fallen into Ye Qingxuan's hands, and he has integrated it into the scepter and transformed it into the Ethernet.

After mastering this essence, Ye Qingxuan's Longmian Barrier is no longer what it used to be.

At this moment, the scepter is unfolded, as if Guixu once again emerges from the deepest part of the etheric world and falls towards the material world. The huge absolute realm slowly unfolds in Ye Qingxuan's hands. It is also blessed by the proficient forbidden music theory. Nomadic Mountain.

Then came the despairing silence.

This is the Guixu projection!

There is no trace of any music theory, nor any sign of manipulation. It is as if it is a purely natural phenomenon, independent of human will, and a crack is opened bit by bit in the realm of the Messiah.

At this moment, the Nomadic Mountain, with all its engines shut down, was no longer able to float in the air. The huge body made purely of steel and giant beasts began to sink slowly after tearing apart Rommel's shackles.

It was like a piece of red-hot iron thrown into solidified butter.

Under the pull of gravity, it descended with its own power, and in an instant it had penetrated all the realms.

Soon, flames burst out from the numerous Ethereal cannons from the sea fortress. In an instant, hundreds of heavy-mass cannonballs flew out of the turned cannon chambers, falling like heavy rain, causing the heavy armor of the warship to tremble violently. Rivets flew out, armor shattered, and the warship seemed to turn into a sandcastle disintegrating in the heavy rain.

But what the Guixu projection blocked was not only the seal of the Messiah, but even the subsequent attacks of many musicians were completely wiped out.

Under the violent bombardment, the Nomad Mountain was violently shaking, but there was never any sign of collapse.

In the midst of everyone's furious gazes and Ye Qingxuan's laughter, the Guixu projection completely tore apart the Messiah's seal and fell from mid-air to the sea.

The huge warship set off a hurricane and crashed into the sea, but it didn't make any waves, not even a splash.

It was like granulated sugar, melting into the water without leaving any trace.

Even the wounds that were originally broken by the bombardment began to recover quickly. It was originally the evil son of the ocean, a deep-sea monster that had roamed the seven seas for hundreds of years.

Compared with the air and the sea, the deep sea is its domain!

The left eye of God burst out with light, illuminating the black warship hidden in the sea water. But at the moment when the projection of Shangguixu disappeared, Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes, and the staff of destiny suddenly fell.

collapse!

The final lock of music theory is unlocked.

"There are gifts for you!"

As a result, heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky and swallowed up the entire maritime fortress in an instant.

But the sky is clear for thousands of miles, and why are there ever any rain clouds covering it

It was only now that everyone discovered that with the collapse of the Chapter of the Abyss, the illusion that turned into little bits of frost had not dissipated. Instead, it had transformed into thousands of forms, evolving into this illusory rainstorm.

Like an invisible river, it penetrated all layers of obstacles and covered the entire fortress. Just when everyone was caught off guard, the inner hints hidden in it were like weeds after the rain, taking root and sprouting crazily and growing rapidly.

Ye Qingxuan laughed.

Today I’m going to let you experience Ye’s “other-like freedom”!

As a result, screams rang out from the fortress, one after another.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the Nomadic Mountain that dived into the sea quickly disappeared into the darkness of the deep sea and disappeared.

There was dead silence on the bridge.

Everyone looked at each other with gloomy eyes and livid faces.

Soon, the captain made a hoarse voice:

"Injury report."

"At the moment... there are no casualties."

Amid the screams, the musician who reported had a strange voice: "Most of the lower-level crew members who did not wear mental amulets were implanted with telepathic suggestions. We are trying to remove them, but... every time we erase the suggestions, the suggestions will appear again." Reappear soon… ”

Rommel looked gloomy.

Of course he knew that Ye Qingxuan was best at tricks and Ye's best field.

Feelings!

Ye's telepathic musician can influence other people's thinking and minds with just words and movements without even using music.

The hints implanted by Ye Qingxuan himself, only if ordinary musicians can clean them up will there be ghosts.

Now I can only be thankful that the scope of the maritime fortress is too large, and it is difficult for Ye Qingxuan to hide too strong hints into the fragments of the Sea Abyss Chapter and interfere with so many people at the same time.

But a hint is just a hint. If left unchecked, big trouble will happen sooner or later.

"What about the hint?"

Rommel asked: "What type of hints did Ye Qingxuan implant?"

There are many categories of hints from the Psychological School, and it is necessary to find out the types early in order to make a response plan.

What's more, while he was angry, he was also very curious. Given the limitations of scale and intensity, what hints did Ye Qingxuan plan to use to achieve the greatest effect

The musician who reported the report looked strange. After a moment of silence, he replied: "It's 'fear'."

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and reported: "Based on rough statistics, more than 4,000 of our sailors... are suffering from hydrophobia. Now more than half of them will vomit and tremble when they see the sea... "

For a moment, the entire scabbard fell into silence.

"Fear of...water syndrome?"

Rommel murmured this word repeatedly, feeling extremely funny and mocking in his rage.

Known as the Sons of the North Wind, the Asgardians who have been fearless for hundreds of years and dared to cross the black zone of the sea with even a canoe... are actually suffering from hydrophobia like rabies

Just a hint caused the sea fortress to lose more than 4,000 sailors in a short period of time, stop operating, and was almost scrapped.

What a fucking joke!

After a long silence, Rommel's expression twisted, and he let out a hoarse growl from his throat.

"Ye Qingxuan!"

"Oh, what a big loss, what a big loss."

In the deep sea, the bridge of Nomadic Mountain was sweltering. After the air circulation system was destroyed, the air that blew out turned out to be hot air.

Ye Qingxuan was sweating profusely. He fanned himself with the documents and still felt out of breath.

Now he is waiting for the people below to count the losses, his expression full of helplessness:

"This development is wrong. Shouldn't we just fire one shot, pretend to be cool and then leave? How come we were almost captured alive? If we hadn't had a preparatory plan, our organization would have been wiped out by the Asgardians today. Oh, it’s such a bad year!”

Although he said it was a huge loss, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of the hint he had given Asgard in the end.

"Your Highness, the losses have been calculated."

Captain Yegor, the adjutant who replaced Shi Dong, looked at Ye Qingxuan who was laughing in the sky like no one else. He stepped forward helplessly and reported in a low voice:

"The external armor is seriously damaged and is in urgent need of replacement. There are cracks on the keel of Nomadic Mountain, and some tissues are severely damaged. In addition, a large number of equipment collapsed. Two of our backup engines also exploded, seriously injuring six people. People, but no one died.”

The whole process took less than a minute. Just being caught by the sea fortress, Nomadic Mountain was almost completely destroyed several times. Now it can be said that it is basically half scrapped.

"Although the external armor is a set of consumables and has been prepared in advance, and the damaged equipment can also be replaced, we have no way to complete the repairs at sea. I am afraid we have to return to port."

Thinking of this, Yegor felt extremely uncomfortable.

If the warship is seriously damaged, it must return to port. Even if Nomad Mountain has amazing recovery power, it is equivalent to withdrawing from the battle in a short period of time.

But the Asgardians don't worry about this at all. The sea fortress itself is a huge mobile port, enough to park their fleets in turns. There is even a large ship repair shop on it. There is no need to return to Asgard. With enough materials, they were even able to build their own boats.

Not affected by any disadvantages of away games at all.

"Don't worry."

Ye Qingxuan waved his hand calmly: "Even without us, the Royal Fleet is still the Royal Fleet. What's more, in a short period of time, the maritime fortress is equivalent to being abandoned."

As we all know, it is easier to destroy than to build.

The most disgusting thing about the school of psychology is that it is hundreds of times easier to destroy than to repair.

Moreover, the suggestions of each school are completely different. Some suggestions target the stress response, some suggestions directly act on the subconscious mind, and some suggestions modify the memory... and the music theory is also completely different.

His state of freedom is known as the spring breeze turning into rain, which moistens things silently. Once the seeds are sown, different things can grow in different places.

If you want to decipher Ye Qingxuan's hints, you can only do it one by one. And if you are not careful and leave a little root behind, it may relapse...

During this period of time, I'm afraid Asgard's telepathic musicians will have to vomit blood and work overtime.

Four thousand people, even if there are 400 a day, it will take ten days!

It was enough for Nomad Mountain to run back to Avalon leisurely, change the armor, change the equipment, then prepare the hull, wax and polish it, maintain the hull, and then come back slowly!

After Ye Qingxuan's actions, conflicts at sea continued in a short period of time, but it was definitely not possible to break out a war involving all arms.

Just taking a risk and using a set of outer armor and some scrapped equipment to buy at least ten days, Angelou made a huge profit.

And Asgard... at least Ye Qingxuan returned home in defeat, and they won, right

This is simply a win-win!

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh: He is indeed a peerless general, so awesome!

Thousands of miles away from the North Sea, the southernmost part of Anglo territory.

Under the Blanc Mountains, outside the huge fortress, Asgard's army roared to the city.

Separated by a distance of several kilometers, relying on the huge barrier supported by hundreds of synchronic rituals, they began to set up camp and build war fortifications in front of the Angel Legion.

There were also two teams of the most elite frost giants riding chariots, showing off their power under the fortress, and shooting challenging arrows at the city wall.

Even across the city wall, the noise of the Asgardians could be heard from far away in the restaurant.

Kristen held the dinner plate expressionlessly, sat in her seat, and swallowed the burnt beef.

After finally taking care of the defense in hand, the belated lunch finally started.

Soon, a secretary of the military department, holding an urgent report, walked forward quickly. He could not hide his joy, saluted Christine, and then reported in a low voice: "Your Excellency, good news came from the Royal Fleet: His Excellency the Prince was in the northern seas with Asgar. The three scepters of Germany fought against each other, and the Nomadic Mountain faced the sea fortress on the ground, and retreated completely, causing the sea fortress to temporarily lose its combat capability."

Christine nodded:

"I see."

The secretary of the military department left, and soon another knight walked in quickly with a pale face. He walked to Christine and lowered his voice: "Captain, the Asgardians outside are here again. They are going to form a formation." Ex-showdown'."

"Um."

Kristen kept holding the knife and fork in her hands, but just nodded: "Wait until I finish eating."

The knight took three steps back, stood in the corner, and waited silently.

In the silence, there was not even the sound of the clinking of knives and forks.

Kristen chewed her lunch, finished it slowly, wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, handed the plate back to the chef, and looked at her retinue.

"Let's go."

"yes!"

The knight straightened up, followed her, and strode out.

Fifteen minutes later, amidst the noise of the Asgardians, the city gate of Brown Fortress slowly opened, and what came out was not thousands of troops, but only one person.

But as he walked out, not only the walls of Brown Fortress were crowded with people, but also many people ran out of Asgard's military camp. Some people even found a commanding height in the military camp and stood there. Looking through the binoculars, staring at that figure.

In front of the fortress, the armored knight faced a group of Asgard frost giant knights calling for formation, and a cold voice came from under the steel mask.

"You want a knight duel?"

Through the steel, the voices became blurry. The several frost giant knights who were gearing up looked at each other, and an exceptionally burly figure walked out of them.

Facing the eyes of everyone on both sides, the frost giant made an obscene gesture to the knights of the Round Table in front of him, inserted the flame-shaped giant sword in his hand into the soil, and then took off his helmet.

Amidst the sound of steel rubbing against each other, the knight actually took off his armor and walked out from behind the steel.

After being modulated, the physiques of most knights will grow a second time, especially the frost giants from Asgard, which will directly increase their height to more than two meters.

But even among the frost giant knights who are famous for their height, that knight's physique can be called burly, even close to three meters.

It's like a wall.

The frost giant with a cold and indifferent face had no hair, a totem that represented perfection was tattooed on the top of his bald head, and his skin was iron-gray like frost.

He reached out, pulled out a heavy sword from the hidden compartment of his armor, and pointed it at the face of the Knight of the Round Table.

"In the name of the Gray Sun Clan, on behalf of Holy Asgard, I challenge you to the oldest battle in front of the battlefield."

The frost giant's voice resounded across the battlefield, causing rolling thunder:

"— Use this sword to prove the truth!"

At that moment, in the Asgard military camp, countless frost giants watching the battle cheered and roared, "Truth is mine! Victory is mine! Glory is mine!"

Rolling sound waves swept over.

On the fortress wall, everyone watching the battle looked gloomy as they were shocked by the sudden roar.

"Then, I accept your duel in front of the battle."

The Knights of the Round Table made a hoarse voice without any sadness or joy, and were not affected by them at all.

Immediately afterwards, Galahad's heavy armor slowly unfolded, and the thin female knight stepped out of it.

For a moment, the frost giant on the opposite side was stunned.

Can't believe my eyes.

In the dead silence, he suddenly burst into laughter.

It was like seeing a huge joke.

He laughed, pointed at Christine, turned around and looked at his comrades: "Look what they sent? A woman? Doesn't Angelou even have a man who can use a sword?"

Not only the frost giants not far away, but also the teasing and mocking laughter sounded from a distance.

"Could it be that you temporarily found a woman from the kitchen to make up the numbers?"

The frost giant looked down at Christine and sneered: "Don't be embarrassed, Angelou. If you really have a trace of shame, you should obediently send someone who can really use a sword, and don't tarnish the sacred ground again." It’s a duel before the battle!”

Amid the laughter, Christine's expression remained unchanged.

He just reached out and pulled out a long sword from the armor behind him.

"I would like to dedicate myself to the great and supreme emperor."

She took a step forward and slowly raised the sword with her arms, pointing the blade forward with a solemn expression, as if praying: "May God bless the kingdom and my emperor bless me."

My emperor bless me!

The reverse scale was touched.

The frost giant's expression changed.

Staring at the sword's edge, it turned from disdain to coldness.

"You know what it means to draw a sword against a knight, right?"

The frost giant clenched his sword tightly and assumed an offensive stance. His eyes were red with murderous intent: "Although she is a bitch from nowhere, don't expect me to show mercy."

At that moment, a howl sounded from the air.

The ground shook.

In the blink of an eye, a long distance passed by, and the iron light cut the air, stinging everyone's eyes.

The loud sound of steel colliding suddenly erupted.

The sword blades collided, and sparks burst out in the harsh sound.

Feeling that the sword's blade was as powerful as his own, the frost giant was stunned for a moment, his eyes astonished. Across the blade, he heard Christine's breathing.

Like an inhuman beast, it opens its eyes, relaxes its heart, and greedily absorbs every breath.

Immediately afterwards, high fever rushed through the blood, causing the heart to beat like a drum, filling the limbs and bones with strength, and turning the murderous intention into substance, blending into this violent power.

"-drink!!!"

The roar was like thunder, overwhelming all the noise.

boom!

The frost giant retreated suddenly and was pushed away by the power of the sword. Immediately afterwards, the inhuman girl stepped forward and took three steps, her footsteps imprinted in the iron stone.

Raise your sword and chop.

A blast of air erupted from the blade, the roar was deafening, as if it was about to tear the sea apart, and the blade fell from Christine's hand.

boom!

The frost giant blocked the incoming sword, his stature dwarfed, his face turned red, and his expression was furious.

Christine raised her sword and struck again!

boom!

Different from her previous exquisite and complicated swordsmanship, at this moment, she was like a giant dragon spreading its wings, bursting out with monster-like power with only her thin body.

Pure killing intent melted into the blade.

cut!

A tragic gap appeared on the frost giant's sword blade, and then it fell apart. Amidst the splashing of countless fragments, Christine moved forward, stretched out her hand, clenched her five fingers into a fist, and smashed it towards the frost giant's heart.

There was a muffled sound, and the fist was like a sharp cone through the thick ribs and muscles, as if it was going to completely crush his heart into pieces, leaving him unable to dodge.

Immediately afterwards, Christine's sword blade fell.

In the silence, screams suddenly broke out, and an arm holding a broken sword flew into the air and fell to the ground, blood spurting out.

The sword's blade turned and the heavy hilt came down.

Broken bones.

A tragic crack opened in the frost giant's skull, which was stronger than iron stone. His vision went dark, and he fell to his knees involuntarily.

Finally, the cold blade touched his neck.

In just a few snaps of the fingers, the outcome was decided.

In severe pain, the frost giant raised his head with difficulty, stared at the enemy in front of him with wide eyes, but did not see any expression.

Kristine looked down at him, her eyes as cold as iron: "What you just said has been said to me before. Unfortunately, your level is not even one percent of that person's."

She slowly retracted her sword, and did not look at the armored knights who had drawn their swords. Instead, she turned around, slowly raised the sword in her hand, and faced Asgard and Brown Fortress. Everyone shows off their martial arts.

"Remember my name, go back and tell everyone."

Christine's voice rang in everyone's ears, announcing to them:

"—Your enemy is Galahad!"

In that cold voice, above the fortress, the swords of the Knights of the Round Table were unsheathed, and countless iron lights burst out.

Based on this victory, the truth is mine!