Xyrin Empire

Chapter 1242: I'm a little bit sympathetic

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There are about 70 or 80 senior Merova officials hiding in this hall, which is not a large number, especially in such an empty space. These people gather together, as if this can give them a sense of security, but it is also possible that Sandora's spiritual plague is still at work: the latter can force the infected individuals to feel lonely, forcing them to live with More exchanges with the same family, in order to increase the speed of the spread of the spiritual plague. Although those with strong willpower among the Merova people can avoid being killed or directly manipulated by the spiritual plague, they are still inevitably affected to a certain extent, and in an environment where everyone around them is infected, uninfected people will not be affected. How much better than a madman. Look at these people who survived the plague before you - who can say that their mental state is normal

We have dozens of heavily armed and ferocious imperial soldiers, who just appeared in front of each other in such an open manner, and even pointed their guns to their foreheads. However, after a few seconds of calm judgment, the officer in charge made an evaluation. A few words: "Well, it's an illusion."

We were speechless then...

"This guy can't just use death to get rid of the crime," Lilina walked forward self-consciously, bent down to look at the Melova officer who had just been shot dead by his colleagues, the crystallization of the opponent's body had been completed, and now half Lilina's body was as stiff as a diamond, and Lilina's hand was glowing green, and then she punched the officer's hard head, "Omit the above and below, resurrect, silly X."

The crystals on the dead officer's body were quickly replaced by new tissues and muscles, and the breath of life returned to his uncooled body. His body grew within a few seconds, and then he opened his eyes blankly: the oncoming It was a pink and pink fist, and Lilina punched the officer back to the ground: "Stay still, you are under arrest!"

"Tobias, look, I didn't kill you just now," the Melova officer who insisted that he was hallucinating said with a shrug, "We seem to have fallen into a serious hallucination, and there seem to be enemies around, but I can still hear the voice of the battle command in the communicator... Well, it's true, I heard it, the battle in space is still going on, everyone, get closer to prevent the illusion from taking advantage of the loopholes, and wait for the battle in space Finish it—I heard First Echelon reporting that they just destroyed an Eternal."

"Cole, didn't the first echelon have been wiped out six days ago?"

"No, your memory has been tampered with. The first echelon has been stationed in the orbit of the Kingdom of God, and it has never been put into battle—ah, why are these hallucinations still around? They lasted a little longer this time."

Lilina and I looked at each other blankly, while Qianqian was circling around without knowing what to think. Pandora picked up and put down the baby pimple cannon in Pandora's hand: she planned to ignore it at first Let's talk about it first, and then ask Lilina to resurrect these people, but now, 1.2 meters is deeply entangled. I thought for a while, then waved my hand: "Guards, escort them to the mothership. It seems that they need to find someone to cure their brains before the trial... I guess they are not completely mad by the plague now. "

The imperial soldiers stepped forward and put restraint chains on these already nervous Melovas. Some people instinctively responded to this external stimulus and tried to struggle: "Hey! I feel like I am being tied up! There is Something is burning my neck!"

"Illusion, hallucination! North, hallucination! Pay attention to the communicator, I hear the third echelon is triumphant."

"... No, Cole, you are not wearing a communicator at all, and I can't hear the sound. My communicator may be broken, or it may be forgotten in the upper command post... Hey, I really feel like I am being attacked by something. Things are fiddling with!"

The imperial soldier with a serious expression like iron could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth at this time, and then finished the work in hand even more impatiently. Their brute force was simply irresistible. A Merova officer tried to break free from the imperial soldier because of his discomfort. However, he only resisted for a second when he heard a "click" from the scene, and the impatient imperial soldier broke the arm of the resister: in the eyes of the soldier, this way of handling is quite important. Efficient, anyway, as long as the captive survives and is escorted to the mothership, it is equivalent to fulfilling the order.

"Ah! Tobias! I feel like my arm is broken!" The officer Melova, whose arm was broken, cried out in pain, "The surroundings really don't look like those hallucinations before! Tobias? Why did I remember So you're dead?"

"I don't know, but I remember that hallucination seems to produce the same five senses as real, oh, so don't worry, you will probably be free from pain soon..."

I clutched my forehead, feeling extremely painful: "Fuck, quickly tie it up and send it to the mothership... I can't stand it anymore..."

The portal leading to the mothership was opened, and senior Merova officials who were chained and tied into rice dumplings were escorted in one by one, and someone kept shouting: "Ah, Tobias! Why is there a hole in your clothes? ?”

"Illusion, North, illusion, North!"

"Cole, I feel like we're under arrest, where are we going?"

"Illusion, Tobias, illusion, Tobias! Keep calm and pay attention to your communicator. Like me, hang the communicator behind your ear, and you will not miss important information."

"My arm still hurts... maybe it doesn't hurt anymore, did I get kicked just now?"

"Cassambran, always keep in mind that you are gradually being dominated by hallucinations. You have to understand everything you see in reverse, otherwise you will be swallowed by nightmares—in fact, we are sitting in the hall right now, waiting for the celebration banquet to begin, Although some kind of spiritual infection prevents us from enjoying the celebration banquet well, the Great Emperor has already begun to find a treatment plan for us, and soon, we will also share the power of the Great Emperor, and he will prepare us for the ceremony of becoming a true god , and then everything can be rebuilt soon... Yes, the previous losses are insignificant, and the power of the true God can allow us to quickly build a truly immortal kingdom of God."

"Cole, I admire your devotion and talent, but my arm still hurts and the hallucinations are unbearable... Wait, Cole? Why are we going anywhere else?"

"I don't know, maybe it's another part of the hallucination..."

Then a group of Melova officers disappeared into the portal like this, and were sent to the prisoner-of-war concentration camp on the Imperial Admiral in an instant. Returning with them were a few elite imperial soldiers who were handover personnel. As for most of the remaining soldiers, they will still be with us: this underground base is very large, and according to the deep scan just now, there are life reactions in other places here. There are quite a few officers.

"I've concluded one thing..." Qianqian stood on tiptoe and swayed there for a long time, then suddenly said, "Never provoke Sandora in the future... I don't know how she died."

I looked at Qianqian silently, and said to myself that you are ashamed to say to others: at least those who were killed by Sandora are more comfortable. People who were killed by you on the battlefield don’t even know how they died. But considering that Qianqian's personality is offline now, I still feel embarrassed to say this sentence.

"According to the road map, you split up and search several other refuge halls." At the end of the main road of the underground base, we need to move separately from the soldiers. I explained to the team leader, "Call if necessary." Support—I guess the survivors in other places won't all be as funny as the wave just now."

"Yes, your will, Your Majesty." The team commander gave a neat military salute, and disappeared into the fork with his troops. A few of us walked towards a sloping downward and deeper passage: Barryan was hiding below.

This tunnel is very long, but there are no living guards. It looks brightly lit, but it is lifeless like a tomb. I thought, just an hour ago, in such a catacomb filled with dead bodies and madmen How did Barryan, who had nowhere to escape, sit on his throne and confidently order the royal starships he had stolen to launch an attack on the Imperial Army—the way of thinking of a madman is really hard to understand.

As expected, when approaching Barryan's final hiding place, we were blocked by sentry guns and attacked by some automatic defense facilities hidden in the walls. This kind of painless attack is Melo The last resistance force of the Va people—Of course, there are still some self-explosive systems here, but they have not had time to activate: when the sentry guns appeared, Viska invaded the control center of the underground base along the weapon link, and forcibly unloaded all self-explosive devices Lost. Finally, the group came to Barryan's palace.

The last gate of the underground base is resplendent and resplendent. This is probably the only place on the entire planet that has not been hit by the plague of the mind. There are no traces of destruction around it. Apart from the sentry guns and automatic defense gun towers, there are no signs of danger. The guard post prepared by humans, Baruian put himself in such a "holy" place like a serious clean freak. No one is allowed to come near. We looked at the gate in front of us. On this huge light golden hexagonal gate was the "sacred emblem" designed by the Merova people themselves. Pandora made a very rare angry nasal sound after seeing this emblem, and then shot Boom on the emblem, piercing the gate directly.

Behind the gate is a vast hall, which is extremely empty, and the high dome is completely unlike what an underground building should have. Rows of sculptures are lined up in this roughly rectangular hall. Those sculptures are made of white boulders. The meaning of the sculptures is unclear and they are extremely abstract. They seem to be depicting the scene of the powerful Merova people exercising their "divine power". They are arranged neatly Like the solemn statues in the temple, these things are the only decorations and furnishings in this underground palace. In addition, there is only one throne at the end of the hall.

Barryan was sitting on the huge golden throne, still wearing his gorgeous robes. His face was still very calm, he watched us approaching indifferently, watched Pandora pointing a pillar-like cannon at himself indifferently, and said indifferently: "I imagined that those starships would be defeated by you, but they didn't." I thought it would be like this - you still have that kind of incomprehensible power, the Merova people have worked for your empire for many years, and in the end they still know nothing about you... "

"You shouldn't use a living person as your ship's main engine." We stood more than ten meters away from the throne, and the old traitor in front of us squinted his eyes and smiled: "What do you want to say? Uphold justice? It's not worth a penny!" Mention... justice never exists. The winner is king."

Pandora was silent, and then suddenly put away her precious pimple cannon, and looked at the old traitor on the throne: "Barian, you have been arrested for treason."

"Oh?" It was completely beyond everyone's expectations. At first we thought that Barryan in front of us had completely given up resisting - it seemed that his attitude should be like this - but when Pandora's voice fell, he showed a completely opposite look, "Really?"

As Barryan said, he suddenly stood up from the throne, and at the same time, a translucent shield exuding silver-white radiance rose from a golden ring around the throne, instantly separating us from the throne.

"Boom!" Pandora was stunned for a moment, and then fired a cannon, but it was unbelievable that this extremely powerful cannon did not shake the seemingly weak shield!

"Brother, the wall of sighs." Pandora put away the anti-ship gun angrily, and Viska muttered beside him: "It's the same as the one that Atlantis saw back then, the mothership's core-level shield, this thing The most annoying!"

"Barian, you don't think you can sit back and relax with this shield, do you?" I shook my head, looking at the shield that blocked Pandora's bombardment, "This thing is really strong, but you think it can withstand it?" How many times did Pandora attack? Or, do you think you can take advantage of this world to escape? The entire planet is sealed off by the gravitational well."

Barryan actually set up a wall of sighs around his throne, which surprised us a little. This thing caused us a lot of trouble in Atlantis, and it was Lin, the strange woman who hit it three times in a row. After knocking this thing away, Barryan was really safe and sound for a while after he opened the shield - but this thing couldn't protect him for too long. No matter how strong the wall of sighs is, it is not invincible. Even without me taking a shot, given enough time for Pandora, this 1.2 meter can saturate and bomb until it blows up the wall of sighs. However, in the face of my "hint", Barryan didn't show any panic expression: "Run? No, it's not necessary at all, maybe I can beat you? Don't you want to see my new discovery—"

After finishing the words, while we were staring in amazement, Barryan pressed some switch on his throne, and the huge luxurious throne slowly sank into the ground, and then two brackets rose up from the big hole exposed in the ground.

These two brackets look like the support table of some kind of experimental equipment. There are many pipelines and mechanical arms around them, which seem to be used for sample analysis and control. In the center of the two brackets, two things are respectively fixed. : On the bracket on the left is a small golden round shield ornament, and on the nail on the right is a thick black leather book.

Even through the Wall of Sighs, the powerful energies of these two things still rushed to my face.

"Your speed is too fast... To be honest, it completely messed up my plan," Barryan said calmly, pressing his hands on the two crystal balls at the lower end of the bracket, "Originally, I should have This great plan will be completed a hundred years later - by then, the entire Melova group will become real gods, but you have appeared at this time, and there is no time for me to react... So although it is a pity, I can only sacrifice those who did not The useless waste, they can at least delay a little time, well, to manufacture this only set of prototypes... This great power will be collected by myself in the end. Oh, general, do you know that the apostles of Xiling are called gods, but In fact... what you're seeing now is true godlike power..."

Pandora thought for a while, and simply put away her precious pimple cannon, raised her head and winked at me innocently. The few of us originally wanted to break the wall of sighs while Barryan was absorbing some kind of power, but just now Prophet Lin suddenly sent a message from the orbit, and everyone simply stopped doing it.

Barryan didn't seem to feel anything about it, his hands were being shrouded in a golden and black halo, and the surging energy was surging from those two things, making him so excited that he didn't even have time to look at him: "Look! This is the real Powerful power! Our ancestors are sheltering the Melova people, and let us get this mysterious treasure. No one knows where it came from, but the level of power it shows is stronger than yours! I am about to become A real god! I'm touching the power of a real god! You can't stop... well, why didn't you come up to stop me?"

Barryan froze for a moment, and looked at us strangely: everyone formed a circle around the wall of sighs, watching blankly.

"It's okay, you go on, go on." Qianqian smiled and waved her hands.

Barryan's face turned into anger, and he pressed his hands hard on the crystal ball: "Ha! You are still humiliating me! Your arrogance from tens of thousands of years ago has not changed at all! Just watch, you will regret it Yes! You will regret it!"

"Buzz—" The anxious sound of energy finally came from under the two brackets, and now all its energy has been stimulated, Barryan was extremely excited: "Look! Look! This energy is spreading out! I It is about to draw power from that incomparably powerful source! It has been established, the channel has been established! Quick, give me strength!"

The two sacred objects on the bracket radiated intense light, and opened two parallel space doors in an instant. Powerful power came out from behind the space doors, filling the entire underground palace. Baruian danced in excitement, and then was dumbfounded. He suddenly saw two figures appearing in the space door.

A majestic and powerful male god of war covered in golden battle armor, a mysterious and majestic beautiful goddess shrouded in shadow and mist, the male god holds a TV remote control in his hand, and the goddess holds a shovel in her hand—these two It's basically like this when I'm at home.

"Lost citizens," the male god was still confused, but he still spoke in a cadenced reflex, "I answered your call, and with honor... Hey girl, why are you pinching me... Ah? Ehehe, Chen, why are you here?"

I looked at the brother and sister twin gods summoned by the sacred contract, and pointed at the demented Baruian behind them: "Did you see that old man? Beat him!" RS