Xingchen already knew the news of our arrival, and as soon as I left the portal, I saw him leading a group of acquaintances waiting in the square of the Brilliant Court. Now that the Empire and the God Realm have frequent exchanges, it is basically as convenient for both parties to visit as upstairs and downstairs. In addition, Xingchen and I are both casual and afraid of trouble. Naturally, there is no need for red tape such as guards of honor on the scene. Things, apart from the protoss soldiers standing guard on the square, the reception staff are the highest gods and the senior staff officers around the father god, and Uncle Cuvain is on the list.
I went up to say hello to a group of old friends, and before Dragon God was about to speak, I decisively turned my head and shook Father God's hand vigorously: "Long time no see, long time no see—the group of experts sent before have come in handy?"
Father God smiled cheerfully: "Thanks to them, it's really useful. There are really few people in the God Realm who have combat experience against fallen apostles."
At this time, a slap-sized Douding came out from Father God's collar, and he waved to this side with great enthusiasm: "Yeah, are you here?"
I just showed a smile and was going to say hello to the Supreme Goddess of Life, but I heard a small voice from my chest: "Hello, sister goddess! Ding Dong is back to play!"
—It turned out that they were greeting each other, Father God and I both carried a three-inch penis with us, and when the latter suddenly appeared to greet each other, it was too loud.
I smiled awkwardly, Bingtis had already gone to say hello to her father, and Uncle Cuvain couldn't wait to come over after chatting with his daughter: "Where's my granddaughter?"
Bingtis jumped up angrily behind Kuvain: "Dad, can you have a regular shape!? How many times have I said that little girl was not born to me! Your daughter is not married yet, okay! And even if It’s impossible for your daughter to give birth to a puppet even if she gets married! Do you have a granddaughter of Shangxian!”
It is really uncommon for Bingtis to go crazy. It can be seen that his relatives are indeed the only ones who are completely out of control for this female hooligan. Nahe Zhile: "I know, isn't this to give myself some psychological comfort, and I like that little girl quite a bit, do you think she is a daughter?"
Bingtis rolled her eyes: "She doesn't lack anything, and she especially doesn't lack a mother."
Uncle Kuvain’s warm eyes made the little doll feel uncomfortable. The latter held on to my shoulder for a few seconds before slipping down, and then began to drill around to avoid the “weird old man” using me as a base. "(Although the appearance is not old), I never thought that this little guy could be so flexible. She was running around my upper body like a little monkey. I caught this cleverness before I was stunned Then, seeing that Uncle Kuvain in front of him still had the virtue of being ready to tease his grandchildren, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle, can you scare the little lamp—the only psychological pressure for her to come to the God Realm now?" You are the one."
Father Bing was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw that the people around him were looking at him with helpless eyes except for the two three-inchers. Even Father God looked a bit dumbfounded, so he had to wander aside muttering: "It's really troublesome to have a daughter... Forget it, when the time comes, I will make another troublesome one with the child's mother..."
Everyone: "..."
Bingtis covered his face and ran away, apparently trying to pretend that he didn't know who the uncle who didn't slip was, while I reached out and took out a small gift from my portable space for Father God: what kind of gift is it? Don't get too deep into it, anyway, Father God has no choice but to take that one. Then a group of people came to the Father's Temple. We came here for business. After we sat down in the living room, we went straight to the topic. The Father put a shimmering scroll-like thing on the table. After the scroll was unfolded, A holographic image appeared in mid-air.
Those images are nothing but the wreckage of the Fallen Apostle battleship destroyed by the Protoss in the previous invasion battle. They have been roughly classified and have undergone a detailed appearance scan. The image released by the scroll is constantly changing, and Father God is next to explain the current situation: "These spaceships are a small part, and I won't talk about the specific level. Anyway, you are better than me. According to the analysis of the experts you sent , The scale of this invasion should be an entire army, and there is only a little more. They acted quickly, with a clear goal, and they hit and ran. Our garrison only had time to protect the Kingdom of God, and they had already blown up the surrounding galaxies. , and then snatched the Heart of the World in chaos."
I already knew most of these situations, but I didn’t expect that the scale of the Fallen Apostle’s invasion would reach the level of a legion. Such a huge army could do a blitzkrieg-like looting, and then retreat safely when the gods’ army came over. It seems that the leader should be another rival: just can't think of which one it will be, and it seems that even Harlan has no idea about it.
At this time, the door of the living room was pushed open, and two people wearing the uniform of the commander of the Imperial Army walked in. I still know these two people, one is Vincent? Carlo, one is Carter? Carlo, the two of them came here with the thirty military experts who came to God Realm to assist in the investigation a few days ago. As for experts in fighting against the fallen apostles, there are indeed few brothers who can compare with these two brothers. After all, they have been soldiers in the fallen apostles camp for tens of thousands of years.
"Okay, now the military experts are here too," I waved to Brother Carlo, "Stop being so pretentious, let's talk about the business, have you found anything in the few days here?"
The brothers are reporting right next to me, Carter? Carlo turned on the data terminal and presented another set of holographic images: "Your Majesty, this is the logo we found on those spaceships."
I glanced at it, of course I didn’t recognize it, but I was just a little curious: “With the logo, why don’t you know which road the other party is from?”
Vincent? Carlo's expression was serious: "That's the problem: these logos don't belong to any regiment."
"Doesn't belong to any legion?" I could hear the deep meaning in Vincent's words, "You mean... the invading army is not from the Fallen Apostles camp?"
"The spaceship has traces of infestation by the abyss, obviously from the polluted area, but the emblem on the spaceship is very abnormal. We have stayed in the fallen apostle camp for many years and are familiar with the marks of every legion there, but this mark is very strange... we don't know Remember which Legion among the Fallen Apostles bears this mark."
I looked at the picture on the holographic projection, and an unfamiliar mark slowly rotated on the image. This logo is blood red and is the most commonly used color of the fallen apostles. It looks like two crossed fists with a continuous circle of cross patterns around the logo. It looks nothing special from the outside, but once as a fallen apostle The Carlo brothers all said that they had never seen this legion logo in their "old club", which is a bit intriguing.
"Could it be that you have been away from the group for too long, and the fallen apostles have established a new force?" I looked at Carter? Carlo, "Isn't there a lively intrigue among them all day long? And there are also forces annexed."
"Even if there are forces annexing each other, the new warlords will not have to replace all the military emblems, right?" Carter? Carlo shook his head, "There are indeed cases of warlord annexation within the Fallen Apostles, and sometimes several weaker forces merge into a new legion, but usually no matter how the forces change, they will continue to use their own military emblems, Under normal circumstances, these military emblems cannot be changed casually: this is of great significance to soldiers. Of course, it is also possible that a new force has emerged among the fallen apostles, and a low-level apostle is suddenly promoted to form his own legion... But this The possibility is lower, promotion is not so easy, we have not left 'over there' for a long time, and there should be no potential warlords who can develop in the past few years in the impression."
"So you really didn't notice any sign before this invasion?" I looked up at Father God.
"This is the garrison officer who was stationed in that world at that time," Father God raised his finger and pointed to a strange protoss sitting opposite me. It was a heroic-looking blond woman, wearing gorgeous women's armor, although the style was different, But in terms of the details of the armor, it seems that it belongs to the same unit as Irsen's golden outfit, "Girlia, God of War? The left wing of glare, you can ask her for details."
"Oh, Gillia? Glare..." I nodded, and when I was about to speak, I was taken aback, "Left Wing Glare? Do you know someone named Ilson? Ilson? Left Wing Glare, from the Clank Squad."
The blond Goddess of War on the opposite side of the table had a serious face, and she looked like an unsmiling and practical person, but she still smiled when she heard Ilsen's name, bowed slightly and answered meticulously: "Yes, His Majesty the Emperor of Xiling , Ilsen is my fourth grandfather."
Me: "... sister, let's not joke."
The expression of the Goddess of War did not change at all, as if she was announcing a major national event: "I'm not joking, Ilsen is indeed my fourth grandpa, according to his seniority."
I blinked and turned to look at Bingtis: "Aren't you protoss not in the same rank as everyone else except your direct blood relatives?"
"Most people don't pay attention to this, but it's not illegal if you seriously want to rank seniority." Bingtis was lying on the table and biting the ears of the little puppet, and waved his hands nonchalantly at this time, "I still know each other. A guy with advanced obsessive-compulsive disorder spent hundreds of years sorting out the family tree of everyone he knows plus his own family. When the forest grows up, there are all kinds of jingles, and you can’t do anything about it.”
Me: "..." Well, let's not discuss this issue.
Gillia was still waiting across the table with a stern face. The discussion on our side seemed to have nothing to do with her. Seeing that the topic between me and Bingtis was over, she nodded and continued to report: "The world I am stationed in is located in the border The relatively calm area is far away from the pollution area of the abyss empire in terms of information offset, and there are no other large sources of abyss pollution around it, so only the necessary garrisons are maintained on weekdays. Before the invasion, we also conducted a routine patrol to confirm Nothing unusual within the range of a jump."
"What is the heart of the world that has been robbed?" I asked immediately.
"The carrier is a mountain range, located on a planet near the Kingdom of God. After the war, we found that the planet carrying the heart of the world was torn into pieces, and the fragment containing the carrier was the only missing one, so we judged The enemy's goal from the beginning is the heart of the world."
The "heart of the world" is actually an information entanglement point that contains all the information maps of the universe. It has no entity itself, so it usually depends on a certain individual in the world in stages. In this stage, it may It may be a person, or a stone, or even a fleeting flash of light in the universe, so I am not surprised to hear that the heart of the world is a mountain range, but I am just a little curious: "Don't you usually know the world Is the heart of the world kept, or is it artificially transferred to the world management system? Why is the heart of the world floating outside the kingdom of God?"
Gillia replied indifferently: "The world management system happened to be upgraded routinely in the past few days. Because the firmware did not support it, I first bound the heart of the world to other places. Thanks to this, I was able to support it until then. The arrival of reinforcements: the invading army was attacking the Kingdom of God at the beginning, and then they found out that the reaction of the heart of the world was in other places and they split up halfway, which delayed them for some time."
I couldn't help but look at Father God: "Then what, why is there something wrong with your world management system no matter what model it is? I thought Ding Dong used a weird version."
Father God raised his head and looked at the ceiling: "Actually...it wasn't a big deal before. The Heart of the World was useless after it came out of this universe, and no one snatched it before the Fallen Apostles. Nah!"
Next, I learned more details with Brother Carlo and Gillia, and determined the scale of the Fallen Apostle's invasion and the entire battle process, but the most critical question: Whose army is this, but still nothing. Now the God Realm has organized an army and is preparing to launch an attack on the Abyss Empire. The size of this army is not yet known, but one thing is for sure: regardless of the generosity of the Protoss, God the Father is also a good man If you really piss them off, this bunch of Nine Heavens Gods and Buddhas are definitely not easy to mess with!
In addition to asking about the situation of the Fallen Apostle's raid this time, I came to the God Realm for two things, that is, the progress of the deep dive on the Protoss side, and the cracking of the ancient artifacts sent before. After Brother Carlo and Gillia left the table, I mentioned the matter of the discontinuous zone. Father God seemed to attach great importance to this topic: "We have also observed the discontinuous zone, but you also know that the God Realm is here. The deep diving project has just started, so there should be less than what you know, but we have established many deep diving ports, and after testing several deep diving ports at the same time, one thing is confirmed: under each abyss gate, we can observe The discontinuous bands are all the same thing, and after precise calculations, it has been determined that the 'distance' of this discontinuous band from each abyss gate is the same, that is to say, it does come from the bottom of the abyss, and it is heading towards all order The world spreads at a uniform speed."
"The Fallen Apostles are also engaged in deep diving," I exchanged information with the other party, "and their progress seems to be faster than ours. They have already built a boat that can pass under the gate of the abyss before, and they are not doing it now. Knowing how far this technology has developed, you'd better be more careful, in case they come out of the abyss gate to make a surprise attack, it's really hard to guard against: those grandsons are best at scaring people."
Father God touched his nose and smiled: "Don't worry, we have already prepared, all the gates of the abyss have been arranged."
"That's good, just don't be careless anyway," I laughed, and then suddenly thought of something, "Also, should we consider a joint attack? When you attack the abyss area, we can attack the fallen apostles from another front." Putting pressure on them, most of their territory is distributed according to the territory of the old empire. In addition, I have an abyss independent regiment on my side. The source of information is relatively reliable. We know which line of the opponent is the most vulnerable. The joint attack should be very effective. big."
"The Protoss has this plan," said Sovre, who was sitting next to the Father God, known as the number one steward of the God Realm... the Lord God who was the first assistant of the Father God, this unsmiling old handsome guy only spoke when he needed to speak. Will speak, it seems that he is the person in charge of this offensive, "Actually, if you don't come, we will send ambassadors to discuss joint offensives in two days. The Lord means that the Protoss will attack first. I hope you can hold back for the time being. The Fallen Apostles thought that we did not have a joint operation this time, and you will act again when most of their attention is attracted to the Protoss front. Since there is going to be a big operation, it is best to disable the opponent at once and do everything possible Magnify the results of the battle. Of course, if possible, it is best to take this opportunity to completely eliminate this threat, the day of the expedition is coming, and it is really uneasy to put such a big hidden danger in the abyss area at the door of the house."
I looked at this handsome old man with an indifferent expression, and thought to myself that the furious rabbit is also biting people, and the fallen apostle really stabbed a hornet's nest.
However, Sauvre's plan to wipe out all the fallen apostles in one fell swoop seems unlikely to me. The so-called centipede is dead but not stiff, and a stupid person is better than Ding Dong-this metaphor is not suitable mainly for rhyme. In short, the Fallen Apostles are giants no matter what, and they have the ability to travel through the world. They belong to the kind of enemies that you can break up but are difficult to kill completely. Even if the Protoss and the New Empire unite for a big operation, they should It can only be severely damaged. What's more, the Protoss expedition is imminent, and some soldiers have even set off in advance. The remaining soldiers should try their best to avoid being involved in the bottomless pit of "war against the abyss area". The troops they can mobilize are still limited.
But Sauvre is still right in one sentence: do everything possible to expand the results of the battle.
After all, there is probably only one chance for the Protoss and the New Empire to jointly attack the Abyss Area. The next time, either the Fallen Apostles are already fortified, or the Protoss has already started an expedition, and the timing is not right.
At this time, Lilina, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly muttered next to her: "Speaking of which, why didn't anyone think of the joint attack a few years ago?"
When Lilina said this, everyone was immediately puzzled. I thought for a long time before I realized it, and slapped the girl on the head: "Nonsense! A few years ago, the combined wealth of the New Empire was not enough for one Where's the patrol!"
The empire has developed rapidly in the past few years, and I almost forgot the stretched national power at the beginning. Besides, I feel that it is a bit premature to attack the abyss area now. If it wasn't for the fallen apostles who suddenly killed and stormed the Protoss, the situation would be overturned. The child is pushed to the boiling point, I really want to delay it for another two years.
Now there is no way - the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, let's verify whether the capital accumulated by the new empire over the years is enough to fight a vigorous battle! RS