Sinmonger

Chapter 275: The gambler's trump card

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"It feels really bad to be helpless..." Wei Sheng's palms were already sweating: "If I die here, it will definitely be too shabby. It would be better to be killed by a master like Gambling Snake in front of me."

Yan Kong could still sit still, so he continued: "It's okay for me to be old. From the day I was imprisoned in Tidal Prison, I was as good as dead."

"Congratulations on your decades of earning." Wei Sheng said, "I'm still young."

The warlock did not follow the two men's words and concentrated on controlling the destiny host in front of him. At this moment, the lives of Wei Sheng and Yan Kong, as well as the data and weapons in the entire toy factory, were all in his hands. Moreover, he had confidently assured the marshal that he would be able to withstand the other party. If the game failed, let alone the marshal, Tianyi and the consultant would not let him go.

"Sir, the Rubik's Cube and the blue shark are moving towards us from the firing rail of the main gun." the communications soldier reported.

"It's just a dying struggle." Galvezan said disdainfully, and then asked: "How long until the main gun can be fired?"

"Forty-five seconds."

"Poison Sting, did you hear that?" Galvezan asked on the public channel.

"Sir, we have already launched an attack. Can we kill them directly?" Following this answer, a purple medium-sized mecha appeared on the main screen of the hive bridge.

"You have thirty seconds," Galvezan said.

"Understood." The other party replied.

The size of the Stingray is slightly smaller than the ordinary S7 Great White Shark, but the weight is much heavier than the ordinary submarine. certainly. It is a bit strong from the perspective of a submarine. This multi-person combat mecha is fundamentally different from the shape of conventional combat weapons. It imitates the biological appearance of a jellyfish, and the main cabin is semicircular. Twenty-four mechanical tentacles stretch out from below, and their maneuverability and destructive power are unmatched by other models of the same size.

The warlock frowned slightly when he looked at the jellyfish-shaped mecha that suddenly appeared on the display screen. In an instant, dozens of charts popped up on a split screen in front of him, "I have never seen this machine before, and there is no data on it... Humph... What on earth are we humans thinking about after we enter a comprehensive industrial maturity stage? What are those weird mechanical prostheses going to do?" When he was complaining about others, he seemed to have completely forgotten that the thing he was operating looked disgusting in appearance. Click for more.

The poison sting is extremely fast, even better than the Rubik's Cube. It only took five seconds to approach the hive. The Rubik's Cube warrior quickly noticed something and controlled the Rubik's Cube to disperse into blocks again. Unexpectedly, the movement speed of the tentacles on the poisonous stingray is even more amazing than the speed of its body in the sea.

A large net spread out by twenty-four tentacles clamped the Rubik's Cube. Then, the huge pressure actually began to crush the Rubik's Cube.

"Is it pure alloy..." The warlock was quite surprised, but his movements and thinking did not slow down. The operation of the computer has become his physical instinct, as long as he sits in front of the screen. He can write a program even with his eyes closed, let alone in this nervous state.

"Everyone in the empire is also very capable. Although I don't know much about machinery, judging from this data, the separation system was forcibly sealed by external forces, and there was also a force that crushed the 'building blocks'. It seems that we are going to lose. Ah..." The warlock knew that the blue shark was easier to defeat by this kind of fighting machine than the building blocks. So he simply set a command to rush forward and turned his attention elsewhere.

"Warning, the defensive force field has been manually closed. Warning, the Noah-level high-energy response continues to increase, and the security level of the base has dropped." The broadcast rang again.

Wei Sheng said in shock: "Hey! Warlock, what are you doing? Turn off the defensive force field and surrender?"

The warlock replied: "There is still time now. Instead of waiting for the opponent to attack, I will use the trump card in this factory to gamble... Taking advantage of the remaining dozens of seconds, I will send a machine out and attack the defense system. Make another modification so that it can mobilize all the energy to the small area where the opponent's main gun attacks, and open a three-layer shield-shaped force field. According to my calculations, if it is handled in this way, it can at least withstand the impact. Forty seconds.”

"Uh... It sounds like it takes a lot of time to do this. Do you still have time..." Wei Sheng asked.

"Ah?" The warlock was stunned for a moment: "When I answered you just now, I had already finished it. You see, the machine has already launched its attack." He pulled a split screen on the main monitor next to the communication screen showing his face.

Let’s put Wei Sheng’s shock and Yan Kong’s confusion aside for the time being, and let’s look at Hive’s side.

The sergeant reported to Galvezan again: "Sir, the Stingray has destroyed the opponent's Rubik's Cube and Shark, cleared and evacuated the main gun's firing track, and is ready to launch."

Galvezan opened his eyes and showed a victor's smile: "Fire."

How does it feel when being bombarded by a Noah-class main gun? Using simple numbers to express it will kill the interest of the novel. Let us give a more vivid example: it is like having a group of friends helping you celebrate your birthday. Everything Everything goes normally, you have a good dinner, then everyone turns off the lights, lights candles, makes wishes, blows out candles, sings and giggles, then you wait for the opportunity to confess your love to the girl you have liked for a long time, and you are given a good guy card, etc. Wait... After all this, when the cake is almost divided, someone suddenly calls your name. You turn around and see your two best buddies carrying a cake nearly one meter in diameter towards you. Throw your face over. When you see the giant cream cake that is enough to make your face a hundred times flying towards your not-so-big oval face, you feel a sense of inevitable relief, a subtle and painful joy, and a lack of confidence in how to leave the hotel. The worry in the private room is a true reflection of this moment. Of course, at that moment, you must have shouted in your heart: "Nima!"

The energy column of the main gun passed through a distance of nearly four thousand meters and hit the area where the warlock had calculated to strengthen the defense. The three-layer defensive force field was like stacked contact lens lenses to meet the impact.

The first layer was shattered three seconds after contact, and while the second layer of force field was resisting the energy, a red shadow passed through the faded dye ocean current, almost clinging to the seabed. Sweeping rapidly in the direction of the hive.

"Sir, the radar shows that there is an unknown object approaching! It's going very fast!" the signal soldier shouted.

"Why are you panicking? It's nothing more than something similar to a torpedo." Galvezan said matter-of-factly. According to his logical point of view, there is only one worst-case scenario at this moment, which is that the other party launches a torpedo with a nuclear bomb strapped to it. …

"Sir! It's not a torpedo! It seems to be..." The petty officer couldn't believe what he saw and didn't say anything. Anyway, the Shenhang Image Collection Tool on the hive had already captured the unknown object and transmitted the picture to the big screen. on the screen.

Galvezan's face seemed to be twitched. He looked at the picture, raised his eyebrows, and said the national curse of his hometown: "hattheell..." (To be continued...