Western Plaguelands.
At least it used to be the Western Plaguelands.
Three days ago, the huge flying fortress crashed into this rotting wasteland, and then completely changed everything here.
The high-temperature shock wave generated by the big bang easily wiped out all the hills and highlands in the Western Plague, and covered the entire land with a layer of black glass hundreds of meters thick. The undead and assembled demons had no time to react, and they were wiped out in the sweeping shock wave and deadly high temperature. The high temperature that whizzed past at that moment not only melted the earth, but also produced a fire that covered half of the Western Plague, which could kill any life within a second. The steam of dead rocks made this dead land a real restricted area for life, and in the middle of this land, centered on the crash site of the Eternal-class fortress, one-third of the land in the Western Plaguelands became It became a huge magma lake. The huge warship that was once considered terrifying is now inserted obliquely in the magma, and it is still bursting out small-scale explosions. From a distance, it seems that it is still alive after being burned. Like the coke of Mars, inside it, the out-of-control energy furnace is still radiating a large amount of psionic energy to the surroundings, and these scattered energies have produced a chain reaction under the action of high temperature and strong magnetic field, causing millions of The magma lake of square kilometers can never be cooled.
The sky was pitch black, but it wasn't night: a large amount of dust was thrown up to block the sunlight, and the dust belt that had entered the outer atmosphere would hardly even land back on the ground in the next few months. For at least half a year, the Western Plague and its A part of the surrounding area is afraid that it will usher in a long and cold winter night, and what is even more troublesome is that this dust belt is still spreading to the surroundings with the operation of the atmosphere. If it continues like this, it will not take long. The ecosystem of the Eastern Continent is likely to collapse in this catastrophic event—just like a nuclear winter.
Of course, the situation is not that bad. The laws of the world of Azeroth are obviously slightly different from those of the Earth, and its atmospheric flow does not seem to fully follow conventional aerodynamics or any other atmosphere known to Earth people. According to the way of operation, after three days, the diffusion speed of those dusts has obviously slowed down. Although the reason is unknown, this has at least saved countless lives in the Eastern Continent.
As for the Western Plaguelands, which will face the harsh winter nights—well, there is no ecosystem in this place anyway, and after the impact of the explosion of the Eternal-class fortress, I am afraid that even single-celled organisms in this place have not survived, so let the people here Delay the arrival of spring a little bit.
A huge air fleet is moving forward silently under the dark "night sky". A few faint lights make these war machines covering the sky look hideous and strange like ghosts across the night sky. Below the fleet, is The land that has been turned into wasteland, and several small magma lakes that have not yet cooled down make the scorched glass body look like a black velvet carpet ignited by a few sparks, and there is a dangerous atmosphere in the gloomy. Beyond the horizon, a red light illuminated the sky, as if a red sun was about to erupt from there. That was the crash site of the Eternal-class fortress, and now it was a magma lake with an area of several million square kilometers.
"I didn't expect that the power of that thing's explosion would be so exaggerated."
Standing on the command tower of the air fortress, looking at the land below that seems to be after the end, I said in a tone of exclamation.
Sandora was standing beside me, with a slight curve at the corner of her mouth, and the beautiful sea-blue pupils reflected the boundless hot magma that was gradually appearing on the horizon in the distance. She stretched out her hand, as if to He gave a firm grip as if grabbing something, and then said, "Soon, those fallen guys will become the same wreckage and ashes."
"The war weariness is over?" I looked at the beautiful young girl with boundless confidence beside me with a smile, and hit me just right.
Sure enough, Princess Warsong, who was still noble and confident just now, immediately froze, and waved her innocuous little fist at me with a disheveled face, and then clasped her hands together like a saint: "We want peace, and we want to make this world a better place." …”
It is really not convincing to say this from a guy who was enthusiastically gathering with Pandora yesterday to formulate a plan for the Tirisfal blitzkrieg.
"Brother! Brother!" A clear voice came from behind, and I knew who was greeting me in this way without turning around, that cheap little sister who almost fell from the sky, Viska.
Turning around, as expected, Viska, who was wearing a large black cloak, a messy chicken nest head, and dust all over his body, was running towards this side.
Let's start with a three-minute or so mental rant about the girl's black cape, which is almost as trademark as Cicaro's black suit.
"Are you fighting with sister Pandora again?" I said without a headache while helping her to dust off her body, and the latter nodded happily: "Yeah!"
Not denying the word "sister" in my words at all, which is a happy change, but...
You are happy girl! You completely use this as a reason to come to me to act like a baby! Now you should go back and reflect on yourself instead of coming here and smirking at me with a face full of credit! ? And when are you going to wear this cloak! You simply installed a factory that produces black cloaks in your portable space, right
Ah, I accidentally used two complaint points together.
After three days of getting along, Viska has integrated herself into us so naturally, the speed is so fast that even I, who have already prepared, can't adapt at all. No, it should not be said to be integrated. This spirit has always been a little uncomfortable. A normal guy even considers himself a member of us from the moment he shared the memory of Pandora, and even grandiosely put himself in the position of my sister, so she can't realize the fact that she is actually a prisoner of war , and still can't figure out why there are always so many Xiling officers behind me-this situation can only be explained by cognitive paranoia and psychological defects.
But fortunately, from the very beginning, we didn't really regard this poor little girl as an enemy. After a few days of observation and letting Lin Xue use her nth sense to confirm that the other party really didn't have any malicious intentions, we also tacitly agreed The phenomenon of Hueska wandering around in the fortress—although this decision made many of the following commanders in charge of base security say that the pear was huge and incomprehensible.
Of course, whenever this little troublemaker happily went to Pandora to duel and then was beaten up and came to complain to me, I still felt that I should find a chain to lock her up...
"Viska, as far as you know, when will those guys be able to complete the world circuit?" After I finally fixed the little girl's hair that turned into a chicken coop because of her fight with her sister, Sandora suddenly spoke .
"Probably another three or four days..." Viska's blood-red vertical pupils narrowed slightly, as if thinking of something very interesting, "Last time, that idiot devil broke a very important part and lost it. The data collected with great difficulty, so the opening of the world circuit was postponed... Ha, brother, do you want me to help you blow up there?! I know where the most vulnerable part of that thing is!"
Fuck your sister! You can't even beat small bubbles, what do you use to fry them now! Have you forgotten that you are an ordinary person now!
I pinched Viska's soft little face without hesitation, and then started to rub it at a frequency of 50Hz. The latter also made a small protest while the face continued to change into various funny shapes: " If you unlock the locking device... I am very powerful! I am definitely stronger than Pandora!"
"No!" I immediately objected, "Your self-healing has not been completed yet, don't think I don't know what you want to do."
At the beginning, Sandora installed an energy locking device in Viska's body. The purpose at that time was naturally to prevent the other party from destroying the fortress, but now it is confirmed that Viska is not malicious and we still haven't removed the device. But the purpose is to protect her—this no-nonsense guy wants to prove that she is better than Pandora, and the violent factor in her bones is no less than that of her sister, plus her sober and crazy personality at that time, I really feel He didn't dare to release the energy lock on her body, otherwise even if he burned himself to ashes, Hueska would drag his severely damaged body to the battlefield.
Don't look at how obedient and lovable Viska looks now, but her paranoid side hasn't disappeared at all. It's just that this girl's personality is a little normal now, but as long as it involves a contest with Pandora, Viska is simply stubborn and terrible , Therefore, before her body is repaired, I absolutely dare not remove that locking device.
This pair of awkward sisters... I really don't know how to deal with them, but I hope the elder sister's "sister halo" that can suppress all disobedient children can produce some unexpected good effects... Theoretically...
"But Viska's idea has some merits..."
After finally coaxing and defrauding the frivolous Viska away, Sandora suddenly said this.
"No way? Do you really intend to let her do such crazy things?"
Sandora shook her head: "Of course not, I'm not crazy... But, have you ever thought about how strong the defense line they set up in the Tirisfal area will be at such a critical moment for those fallen apostles?"
I have no idea.
"Okay, I was defeated by you..." Sandora gave up completely, and then said plainly, "Now all the troops of the fallen apostles in the Azeroth world have been concentrated in that small area , including about 500,000 elite Xiling soldiers and tens of millions of undead and assembled demons of all levels, and according to Viska, they can open the legion teleporter a total of six times in three days, although the teleporter The effectiveness is greatly reduced due to damage, but it is conservatively estimated that each time the transmitter is turned on, they can transmit at least 50,000 Xiling soldiers. In this way, they have gained another 300,000 advanced combat power, but these troops are actually all It is not difficult to deal with. What really hinders us the most is the anti-aircraft firepower and other defensive facilities they have built that have covered the entire Tirisfal region. It can be said that with the Undercity as the center, a The thickness of the carapace is nearly 1,000 kilometers. Although our military strength is not weaker than the opponent's, it is always easier to defend than to attack. What's more, the enemy knows how to defend the Xiling army. Punching a hole out of this carapace in three days... It's going to be tough, to be honest.
However, if according to Viska's suggestion, the world circuit is detonated from within...the energy is definitely not weaker than the big explosion of the Eternal-class fortress, at least the fallen apostles in the world of Azeroth will be wiped out, and if it goes well If so, I'm afraid we can use the special properties of the world circuit to eliminate the base camp of the fallen apostles at the other end of it... "
"It's a beautiful idea," I rubbed Sandora's head of blond hair, and added another brainbreak in the latter's gloomy eyes, "but there is one thing: to detonate that thing from the inside, we must at least think about it." How about a way to break through that solid line of defense? How feasible do you think this plan is?"