Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation - Chapter 350 Even if I fall into hell, I will climb step by step

  Chapter 350 Even if I fall into hell, I will climb out step by step (please subscribe)

   No one can stay calm in that environment.

  The tall and thick walls, the sound of explosions continued.

  The impact force engulfed the gravel as large as a millstone, and made a series of cracking sounds in the air.

  As long as it is hit, it is basically a **** mess, bones and tendons are broken, and it becomes a disgusting pool of flesh and blood.

  In just a few moments, those giant steel beasts suspended in the sky defeated the defenders of Altdorf, causing a large number of casualties.

   Wait until the various steam cannons and wall defenders are routed.

  Those giant steel beasts opened the hatch.

  The original cast warrior and Valyrian in heavy armor jumped directly from the sky and landed in front of the gate of Altdorf.

  If you land in the palace, you can resolve the battle more quickly.

   But in that case, the follow-up problems caused cannot be made up for by the saved time.

  Altdorf's population is important to the exploration team.

   Fear is the best way to get those people out of the tameness of the nobles and become available to the exploration team in the shortest possible time.

   Fight all the way from the city gate to the palace, defeating all the resisters along the way.

  Use barbaric, brutish force to crush their courage and so-called "loyalty".

  The huge impact of their fall made the whole earth shake.

  The booming sound is like a meteorite hitting the surface.

  Countless amounts of soil were lifted up by the impact, and then pulled by the planet's gravity, they fell powerlessly to the ground, forming a thin layer of floating soil.

   Valyrian and the original cast warriors armed with all kinds of giant swords and spears, began to capture Altdorf as planned.

  Activated power weapons are covered with blue arcs.

   With the blessing of the power field, the weapons in their hands are extremely sharp.

   With one stroke in the air, all the weapons of the noble guards were cut off.

   Another swipe, the ground is full of wreckage and broken arms, and the dark red blood is sprayed on the ground.

  Like the blood from a butchered pig, it is full of pungent smell, dyeing the whole ground red, and if it seeps in, it will become dull after a while.

   This war is just slaughter.

  Even if the gods worshiped by nobles and elves appear at this moment, there will be no miracles.

  Where the double-headed eagle of the empire is, the will of the holy emperor must override everything else.

   Gessler began to cry.

  His legs lost strength, his muscles became flaccid, numb, and no longer obeyed the commands of his brain.

  The whole person was limp on the ground, lying in the mud.

  He wanted to hold on to the fork in his hand, but his hand was too limp.

   He could only watch those terrifying metal giants walking towards him.

  Every step is so powerful, leaving pits on the ground, giving people a terrible sense of oppression.

   Those giants' legs covered with heavy armor are thicker than his body.

   As long as he stepped on it, his whole body would explode.

  The eyes on the helmet emit red light, like the eyes of **** demons.

  They ruthlessly harvest those soldiers who dare to raise their arms.

  Where it passes, there is only death.

   Gessler couldn't do anything but cry.

   Fear made him lose control of his body.

  The steel giants glanced at Gessler, then walked past him and walked towards the gate of Altdorf.

   Gessler watched those giants walk away, and stopped crying.

   After a while, she cried even harder.

  He wept for the rest of his life.

   Several fellow countrymen ran back and helped the limp Gessler up.

   "It's over, Altdorf is over."

   "Run quickly, we will die here if we don't."

   "No way, I think those guys don't seem to be interested in us. There should be nothing wrong with staying here."

   "It's not those guys. When Altdorf is in chaos, those soldiers will become bandits. If you want to survive, go quickly."

  Fellow townsfolk, you said something, I said something, supported Gessler, and planned to escape back to his hometown.

  Even if the road is full of bandits and all kinds of beasts and monsters, they have to go back.

  Stay in Altdorf, they will definitely not survive.

   When those steel giants kill Altdorf, the soldiers who lose their restraint will become gangsters, and the gangsters will lose their restraint.

   At that time, various vicious incidents will inevitably erupt in Altdorf.

  Their family members are all in their hometown. If they don’t go back, where else can they go?

  With companions, Gessler regained a little physical strength and sanity, and no longer needed their support.

  The group simply took the food and the weapons left by the soldiers, and prepared to leave.

   Just reached the edge of the camp, something happened.

  A levitating steel monster lowered its height and blocked the front of the road. Its thick muzzle was aimed at the farmers and soldiers who were trying to escape.

   One after another beams of light shot out, falling on the hills and trees on both sides of the road, causing bursts of explosions.

  Damp soil mixed with broken sawdust and flying green leaves.

  The desperate man who wanted to escape let out a cry of panic.

  Like sheep being driven away, they dare not move on, nor dare to run away.

  A group of soldiers wearing strange uniforms with the same golden double-headed eagle tattooed on them as those steel giants slid down from the hatch of the steel giant.

  They pointed at the farmers with fire-like weapons.

A man in robes who looked like a scholar held a piece of parchment and shouted: "In the name of the Holy Light, the all-knowing and all-powerful Emperor of the Empire, you have been conscripted to serve the Empire. Anyone who tries to escape, leave , will be regarded as deserters and executed on the spot.”

  The other party used the local language, and Gessler and others understood the meaning without any effort.

  Some begged for mercy, others yelled in terror.

   Geissler is also begging for mercy.

  He doesn't want to be in this place anymore.

   This place is horrible.

  He just wanted to go home and see his miserable wife and two emaciated children.

  If they die here, they will have no hope.

  Unfortunately, the other party didn't want to hear what they had to say.

   "Return to your camp and post, and wait for the next arrangement."

   "Return to your camp and post, and wait for the next arrangement."

   "Return to your camp and post, and wait for the next arrangement."

  The soldiers with strange weapons shouted and approached the terrified people step by step.

   Several people tried to escape, fleeing from both sides of the road.

   After a few warnings, the soldiers were no longer polite.

  The fire system in their hands released light and hit the fleeing man's leg.

  A thumb-sized, scorched black penetrating wound appeared on the leg, causing it to let out screams of pain.

  Their cries made Gessler and others lose the courage to finally resist.

   Driven by the soldiers, they obediently returned to their dirty, foul-smelling camp.

   There was chaos in the camp, mixed with people's terrified cries and crying.

  Farmers are not professionally trained.

   They leave tents or places where they sleep, and they look terrible.

   After walking a few steps, I can still see the excrement.

   The ones that are more particular are covered with soil, and some are left just like that, exuding a disgusting stench.

  Udi was also one of those soldiers who drove them away.

  He was appalled at how messy the camp was.

   Having seen how the Exploration Team kept Middenheim well-organized, clean and hygienic, you can feel the huge difference between the two.

  When Middenheim was just recovered, all the buildings had been reduced to ruins, and the bodies of the dead were everywhere.

  Refugees returned to that city from all directions.

  The water source is also polluted by the dead left behind.

   Food is in short supply.

  If this situation were replaced by other nobles, famine, plague, and riots would definitely be indispensable.

  The exploration team easily solved these problems.

  They used powerful laws and systems to divide refugees into different teams.

  Collect supplies, purify polluted water, transport those corpses for centralized incineration, and maintain law and order.

   Get everything organized in just a few days.

   Fisher seemed much calmer.

  As the city defense officer of Middenheim, he knew very well that existences like the Expeditionary Team were different.

  This kind of messy camp is the reality.

  Even when the White Wolf Knights set off, the situation was no better than it is now.

  Real armies are few and far between.

  The size of the army of the nobles will only be maintained at a level that can deter the people of the territory and prevent them from making trouble.

   When it comes to war, they will launch a call to gather farmers to fight.

  The expenditure of raising a professional army that is out of production is extremely terrifying.

  The agricultural tax collected from farmers and serfs is not unlimited.

   There are many things that the land can produce.

   The nobles had to ensure their decent life and hold various luxurious banquets.

  All the money is used to support the army, so their life will be hard.

   For this reason, few nobles are willing to raise a purely full-time army.

   Let these untrained farmers go out, it is not surprising that such a situation occurs.

  Using the terrifying performance of the Valyrian team just now and the weapons in their hands, Udi, Fisher and others easily deterred the captives.

  According to the original plan, each vassal army soldier selected a dozen of these captives to form his own team.

   More than 400 soldiers transformed into captain-level existences.

   Pulled out an army of six or seven thousand people.

   Such a team is more than enough to maintain order in the camp and block the gates of Altdorf.

  Other captives were driven to complete the work of collecting all the supplies, organizing the camp, treating the wounded, and burying the dead.

  According to the original plan, Udi and others quickly moved the captives in an orderly manner.

  After encountering the first wave of attacks, the defenders of Altdorf showed the qualities of a professional army.

  They gathered quickly from all over the city.

  The officers shouted various instructions to coordinate them to establish a line of defense.

  Several strong men beat the big clock with huge hammers.

  The loud bells rang throughout the city.

   Well-trained soldiers ran back and forth, picked up armor and weapons, and went to report to their troops.

  The women closed their doors and hid in the room shivering with their children in their arms.

  The engineers of the Craftsman's Guild worked together to push out huge crossbows from the warehouse and fixed them on the main street.

  These crossbow machines can use complex mechanical structures to continuously eject huge crossbow arrows that are enough to penetrate heavy armor.

  The huge force will make the arrow shaft make a harsh sound in the high-speed vibration.

  Even a half-meter-thick earth wall can pierce through.

  The Forestry Guild moved boxes of arrows and weapons from the warehouse to the city.

  The arrows and weapons were wrapped in oilcloth, and they smelled like iron.

  The tip of the arrow is shiny and sharp, which can easily cut through the skin of the carrier.

  If it is handed over to a skilled archer, it can easily take the life of the enemy with just a pull of the bowstring

  The Physicians Association organizes various medical supplies.

  Let apprentices and physicians save those wounded.

  The elves also armed themselves, picked up their rune-inscribed weapons, and ran to the battlefield.

  Altdorf is not only a wealthy city, but also a well-defended fortress.

  The well-known design masters of past dynasties have strengthened it to a certain extent.

  Relying on crazy financial resources, they relied on the mountain to build two front and rear city walls.

  The two city walls are facing south, but because of the difference in the direction of the mountain, they are scattered and crossed.

  The wall in front of it is high in the east and low in the west.

  A city wall behind it is higher in the west and lower in the east.

  The place where the slopes of the two city walls meet is the central street that runs through the giant city of Altdorf.

  The central street leads all the way from the city gate to the highest palace.

  Those enemies have penetrated the city gate, broken the defense of the outer wall, and the steam cannon installed on it has been destroyed.

  Nobles can only use inner walls and palace walls.

  Altdorf is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

  The **** makes it difficult for siege equipment such as ladders to work. Even if the enemy has worked hard to build a long ladder, it is easy to be overthrown by the defenders.

  The defenders stood on the city wall, condescending, and could easily shoot and kill the enemy with bows and arrows.

  With its towering city walls, unique geographical location, and combined with crossbows, Altdorf can easily block enemies dozens of times larger than the defenders.

  The enemies who came this time were completely different from before.

   There are no banners covering the sky, and there are no figures all over the mountains and plains, only a dozen or so people.

  Each one of them was wearing heavy armor, holding a sword comparable to the weapons of the gods, fighting all the way from the city gate to the palace, pointing directly at the many nobles in the palace.

  Elf mages and human soldiers stood on the second wall.

  The enemy's speed is very fast, and they have already penetrated several temporary defense lines in a row.

   A dozen people killed tens of thousands of defenders in Altdorf.

  The bodies of the three giant dragons fell on the urban buildings between the outer wall and the inner wall, overwhelming many houses.

  Many residents were injured, and the cries and shouts were all mixed together.

  Precious dragon blood containing powerful magic power flowed out of the huge dragon corpse like money, causing weak arcs and flames to shine in the air.

   That is a special phenomenon caused by the dissipating magic power of dragon blood.

  Dragon blood is an extremely precious raw material in the alchemy market.

  With so much dragon blood, it would have been comparable to a treasury before.

  Now it is flowing like this, no one cherishes it.

  The faces of several elf mages couldn't hide their grief.

  The three-headed dragon has a good relationship with the elves.

   Now he died tragically in Altdorf.

   They vowed to make the murderer pay.

  Several steam tanks emitting black smoke from their huge chimneys rumbled and drove out from the gate of the inner city.

  The Steam Tank is the most powerful and fearsome creation of war in the Empire.

   They always rumble towards the enemy, unleashing deadly shells from their steam-powered cannons.

   A metal tank whose whole body is covered under heavy metal armor.

   It's scary just looking at it.

   Neither the arrow nor the blade can hurt it at all.

  Any enemy who tries to block them will be crushed by the huge steel body.

  In order to fight against the enemies of Middenheim, Louis II spent a huge price to obtain these steam tanks from the Engineering Guild, and planned to use them to attack Middenheim.

  It's a pity that those mysterious people in Middenheim have even more powerful steam machines.

  According to some merchants, those mysterious people even created steam steel giants to collect trees and minerals.

   This news made the coalition forces who had obtained the steam tanks feel afraid. Instead of attacking immediately, they chose to wait for other allies.

  These steam tanks have been placed in Altdorf, waiting for the moment to go out.

  Who would have thought that these steam tanks were not used to attack Middenheim for the first time, but to defend Altdorf.

  This is somewhat ironic.

  Louis II showed a little excitement on his face.

  The appearance of the steam tank made him quite proud.

   Convincing the old guys at the Engineering Guild was a bloodbath for him.

   But everything is worth it.

  Look at this huge steel body, even without that terrifying cannon, just relying on that terrifying body is enough to crush all enemies.

  As long as he can win and let his reputation as Louis II be publicized, he has earned it.

  He is the man who will become the Emperor of the Empire.

   Seeing these steam tanks, the other electors will inevitably elect him as the new emperor of the empire.

  In that case, all goals will be achieved.

  However, after a while, the calculations in Louis II's mind were completely eroded by fear.

  A golden demon **** came all the way from the city.

  Wherever they passed, all those soldiers were beheaded.

  The charging heavy knights were cut off directly, and even their horses and men were cut into several sections.

   Nothing can stop his pace.

  Elf mages and human nobles all set their eyes on the golden figure.

  The spear danced with an electric arc, and the bright light represented the extraordinary power of the spear.

   Cut iron like mud, blow hair and break hair.

  Even hoplites covered with heavy armor were cut open like tofu.

   A group of charging knights were hacked and killed by him, leaving only wreckage and desperate howls everywhere.

  The golden demon **** rushed all the way to the gate of the inner city, trying to completely defeat the defenders.

  Steam tanks and other steam vehicles attacked at this moment.

  The roar of the cannon shook the ground.

  The shells that flew out landed next to the opponent, causing an explosion.

  For a while, gravel splashed and smoke enveloped.

   Some nobles cheered.

   Being hit at such a short distance, even a demon would have to walk around.

   A moment later, the golden figure walked out unscathed.

  He ran, swung the spear in his hand, and knocked off the steam tank closest to him, chopping it into a pile of burning, steaming wreckage.

  Every nobleman was shocked by this scene.

  Steam tanks are the treasures of the engineering union, and have repelled the attacks of countless powerful enemies.

   was chopped into pieces in front of the golden demon god.

  No power can stop such a wild force, everything is reduced to pieces.

  The huge bed crossbow shot out a long arrow that shone with cold light.

  A long arrow of that size is enough to penetrate the scales of a giant dragon.

   But only a series of sparks sparked on the opponent's golden armor.

   Not even a trace was left.

  The human nobles and elf mages on the city wall were all frightened.

   Does such an existence really belong to the Mortal Realm?

   It is more like the incarnation of those unimaginable and terrifying gods who descended on this world.

  The elf mages screamed those ancient spells hidden in the deepest part of the sea of ​​souls.

   Terrible magic power was released from them.

   The staff engraved with runes is glowing.

  They all wore the magicweave armor of the elves.

  Those lines are very ancient, have extraordinary symbolic meaning, and can appease the power of the highest heaven.

  Magicweave armor can greatly enhance the control of magic by an elf mage.

   They join forces to unleash a giant spell.

  A spirit of light emitting light appeared in the air.

  Its body is huge, wearing the same radiant armor, with sharp horns on the helmet, and a shining gemstone on the forehead.

  The head of the Spirit of Light has no facial features, pure light.

  Holding a long sword exuding brilliance in his hand.

   As soon as it appeared, it slammed down with a sword from the air.

   Tried to smash the golden demon **** directly.

  The long sword fell to the ground, and directly cut a crack of several hundred meters on the central street of Altdorf.

   Destroyed the buildings along the way.

  One sword is enough to level a mountain.

   "Successful?" Louis II asked nervously, looking at the place where the Spirit of Light cut it.

  Many human nobles and elf mages were also extremely nervous.

  The sense of oppression that figure brought them was really too terrifying, making them so depressed that they couldn't breathe.

   All the way through the defense line of tens of thousands of troops, and smashed the engineering guild's steam tank with a steel plate protection of more than ten centimeters.

  If such means can't kill people, any resistance from them will be meaningless.

   Unfortunately, the gods they believed in did not open their eyes and did not protect them.

  The golden figure rushed out from the ruins and smoke, and the golden armor was still dazzling, not even stained in the slightest.

  I saw the spear in the hand of the golden demon **** wave.

  The huge spirit of light collapsed into the air, turning into countless light spots.

  The elf mages were backlashed by the powerful magic power, and they vomited blood directly.

No!

   Seeing this scene, Louis II made a painful sound.

   This can't kill the opponent.

  How do they win?

  The other nobles were also bloodless on the ground.

   What frightened them even more was that the steel giant as tall as the golden demon **** also rushed towards the inner city wall from different directions.

  The defenders on the outer wall of Altdorf collapsed completely, and the street defense was easily penetrated by the opponent.

   "Shut the gates quickly." A general shouted, "Don't let them in."

  Soldiers pushed the thick gates and closed them.

   Some people moved logs to try to hold the city gate.

  Many archers on the city wall also shot arrows one after another.

  They acted like praying mantises with outstretched arms trying to block a heavy chariot.

   Apart from being crushed to pieces, there is no other possibility.

  The heavy city gate was easily smashed by Valyrian.

  It's like paper, useless.

  He slaughtered every soldier who dared to hold a weapon in front of him until they collapsed in terror.

  The defenders completely lost their courage.

  No matter what they do, they can't stop each other.

  What is the point of such resistance!

  Some soldiers dropped their weapons and chose to kneel on the ground and raise their hands in surrender.

  The guards of the palace even dispersed.

  If the way of escape was not blocked, I am afraid that they would pack up their clothes and run out of Altdorf immediately.

  The nobles were blocked in the palace, and finally all surrendered.

  They are much more greedy for life and afraid of death than those soldiers.

   Altdorf has fallen.

  Udi, Fisher and others hurried into the city with the temporarily formed army to receive the prisoners.

  The original team expanded again.

  Altdorf's defenders and guards were taken over by them, dispersed and formed a new organization.

  The original officers were purged.

  The soldiers who swore allegiance to the holy and bright Emperor of the Empire were promoted and became new officers.

  Anyone who tried to resist was mercilessly executed.

  Relying on ruthless military laws and methods, the entire Altdorf was firmly controlled by the exploration team.

  The nobles were tied together and escorted out by the soldiers who surrendered.

  Their mansions, wealth, and food were all confiscated and became spoils of war.

   Even their families were driven out, and the servants were dismissed.

  Survivors of the elf race did the same, throwing down their weapons and accepting what they considered a humiliating surrender.

  The first thing Valyrian did was register.

   All owners of Altdorf are required to register in order to assign work.

  Midenheim needs a large number of craftsmen in order to build a base.

  In addition to this, professions such as scholars are also needed to train the manpower they need.

   During this period, some forces also tried to gain benefits from the new order established by Valyrian and others.

  As the capital of the old empire, Altdorf's business economy is developed, and its political power is even more complicated.

  Under such a hotbed, various gray areas are naturally born.

  Besides the nobles who are also the strongest force, Altdorf also has another world, the underground world.

   This underground world has two meanings.

  One is an underground world that cannot be put on the table, consisting of thugs and criminals, gangsters, various smuggling forces, and cult gangs.

  One is the real underground force, that is, the underground world composed of Skaven ratmen.

   Skavens have lairs beneath every human city.

  A wealthy city like Altdorf is no exception.

   For these forces that want to gain benefits, Valyrian's approach is simple and rude.

  Those who tried to make trouble secretly and took advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune were all executed directly.

  The head was hung on the city wall, and the body was thrown into the wild.

  This cruel style has greatly deterred all forces that are about to move.

  All kinds of gangs and cult gangs were destroyed simply and roughly, the leaders were killed, and the gang members were treated as coolies.

   Gessler thought he was dead.

  The so-called holy light, the all-knowing and omnipotent emperor of the empire will inevitably treat them as slaves, drive them to work, and exhaust them all to death.

  The lives of these people are so bitter.

   Enslaved by the nobles, enslaved by the rich, and now he is enslaved by the so-called divine light, omniscient and omnipotent emperor.

   What is unexpected is that not only did such a thing not happen, but good things happened one after another.

  In the past, eating meat and wearing new clothes, unless it was a holiday, I didn’t even think about it.

  As a result, after those people took control of Altdorf, he ate meat and put on new clothes.

  Gessler was overjoyed even if it was just the clothes taken from the noble’s house.

  Those are all good materials, and many of them are silk from Zhendan.

  Even the price of a piece of second-hand clothes is unbearable for Gessler.

  The meat he ate was only thumb-sized pieces, which made him feel very happy.

  He was glad that he failed to escape, otherwise he would have no new clothes and meat to eat.

  If he escapes back, he has to find a way to pay the land tax of the lord. After a year, it is already a very happy thing to have a few meals of rice and meat.

  If there is a famine, gnawing bark and mud will be involved.

   Gessler really couldn't figure out why those people captured Altdorf and liquidated the nobles, but distributed all the wealth to poor people like him.

  What kind of king is that so-called divine light, omniscient and omnipotent emperor?

   Throwing the wealth of the noble lord to the mud legs, such a thing was unimaginable before.

  After a busy day at work, Geisler got today's meal from the supervisor.

   It is still a dish of fragrant white rice and meat and vegetables.

  He and a few fellow villagers squatted next to a boulder, watching the excitement not far away.

   From time to time, some nobles were taken to the street to show the public.

  Today is no exception. Today, the emperor-elect of Reikland, Louis II, is on display.

  That guy's plump body is covered with drooping fat, all white.

   is in stark contrast to the skinny guys like Geisler.

  His head protruded from the opening of the prison car, screaming hoarsely and distressedly.

  "You have to stand up and resist, and you can't let those damned invaders take away our land, take away our women, and take away our wealth."

   "People of the empire, don't be fooled by the small favors of the invaders. They are outsiders. Do you want outsiders to trample you under your feet?"

   "Where is your courage? Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Stand up and resist, my compatriots, the people of the empire."

   Let Louis II howl.

  The crowd watching did not pay attention to his words.

  Some even laughed out loud.

  Gessler ate with big mouthfuls, stuffing meat and vegetables into his mouth together, and when there was a gap, he laughed along with those people.

   "You stupid people are so indifferent to the demise of your own country. One day, you will regret it." Louis II cursed fiercely, and he was completely disappointed.

   These stupid mud legs have no honor, no dignity.

  Their country was destroyed, and they didn't have the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

   Still laughing there.

   They are so insensitive and stupid.

   There is no cure for these people.

  The headquarters of the Salvation Society moved from the dimensional dimension to the small universe.

   In order to avoid the attention of the mastermind behind the reincarnation game.

  Members of many exploration teams have built a huge outpost here.

   This universe has its own serial number, universe 03.

  The inter-universe tunnel will connect this universe in a few years.

  At that time, the empire will officially colonize and seize control of this universe.

  The small universe was shipped directly from the empire.

   With the help of the Imperial Primarch Ferrus, the microcosm technology has become more and more perfect.

  The empire currently has several completed small universes of different sizes.

  In order to transport the small universe to other universes, technology sages have developed a technology similar to the palm universe.

   First use the space force field to compress it, and then release it after reaching the designated universe.

  Complete industrial facilities have been established in the small universe, and a group of professional technicians are also equipped.

  The headquarters of the Salvation Society is set up next to the stars in the small universe.

  The entire star has been wrapped up and used to power huge industrial facilities.

  Some players who were absorbed into the Salvation Society entered the small universe under the leadership of Qiu Chen.

  After various complex assessments and tests, after confirming the absolute loyalty of these players, they were granted the qualification to enter this place.

  Although he has experienced the baptism of reincarnation games and learned that there are gods and the like, his psychological quality is much stronger than that of ordinary ordinary people.

  But when these players saw the magnificent industrial facilities, it was hard to hide the shock and disbelief on their faces.

   Pipes large enough to pass through the moon are connected to the huge star device.

   Countless energy pipes, pistons, and data cables are intertwined.

  The player stands in front of those devices, as small as if they don't exist.

  Countless aircraft with mechanical arms shuttle back and forth in the vacuum, maintaining the huge device.

  If they hadn't pinched themselves several times in a row, they all suspected that they were in a dream, not the real world.

   The transport plane responsible for taking them from the entrance to the headquarters finally stopped at a huge square.

  Guilliman's sculpture stands at the end of the square.

"My lord's sculpture is really majestic." Qianshang Shiyin, who has become an S-level player, walked behind Qiuchen, and said in a charming and seductive voice: "I really want to let my lord take possession of my concubine powerfully." , let the concubine be truly..."

  As soon as these words came out, Qiu Chen almost turned pale with fright.

   Before Asakami Shion could say anything more extreme, she stopped her.

   "Don't talk nonsense." Qiu Chen looked around before continuing: "They will never allow anyone to defile the Savior. You will be executed directly by them if you say so."

  Sushang Shiyin is now associated with the words death and lunatic.

   One player mocked her beliefs.

   Now it has been divided into one hundred and eight pieces.

  Even the organization that the player belonged to was slaughtered by her.

  The leader of that organization couldn't figure it out before he died that he just recruited a player with a poisonous tongue, which led to disaster.

  Asami Shiyin is already a taboo word in reincarnation games.

  When those people talked about her, they were all trembling with fright.

  It’s different here, the exploration team is directly under the empire.

   As an S-level player, Asakami Shion is certainly powerful, but she will still be directly crushed to death in the hands of the empire.

"Are they another group of competitors who are trying to compete with our lord for favor! One day they will know that the concubine is the most loyal to my lord." Qianshang Shiyin showed the blush like an idiot, and whispered Said.

   "Be normal, sister. I don't want to be warmed up by the trial court with you." A hundred thousand mud horses galloped past Qiu Chen's heart.

  How did the sister next door who was good at the beginning become such a black and sick girl!

   "Is there something important to call us here this time?" Davin asked in a low voice.

  He once again felt the horror of the Salvation Society.

   This terrifying organization opened up a small universe outside the universe as their headquarters.

  Controls the gate of the universe to appear and disappear in various worlds, leading players into it.

   Such means can be said to be miraculous.

  This small universe also has a special force field device, which limits the use of creations such as protons.

  If they don't want to be exposed, I'm afraid no one will find them.

   Several other players also raised their ears.

   They were also called to the headquarters of the Salvation Society for the first time.

  The strength displayed by the other party made them feel small.

   Such power is not the power of individuals, but the power of civilization.

"I don't know either." Qiu Chen said in a low voice: "When I get here, I have to give you a confession. My status is not considered high in the Salvation Society. I am responsible for the recruitment of intelligence personnel and the collection of intelligence. Important In terms of decision-making, it is basically out of my turn.”

   Several players looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

  Qiu Chen has so many creations that are almost divine weapons, such an identity is not considered high-level.

  The Salvation Society is too scary.

  How terrifying are those so-called high-level people!

  Creating such a secondary universe may be a piece of cake for them.

   "However, I also got some information. The Salvation Society has achieved certain results in cracking the data of the reincarnation game, and it is very likely that it will officially take action."

  Qiu Chen just finished speaking.

  A servo skull flew over from a distance, and the loudspeaker it carried made a sound.

  【Intel staff please follow me, the meeting is about to start. 】

   "Let's go." Qiu Chen said: "Soon, we will know why we are here."

  Reincarnation game, an unknown world of ruins.

   The blood moon is flying in the sky, and the strangeness is rampant.

   This place is no longer the domain of the living.

  A man staggered out of the emerging black mist.

  The black mist behind him dissipated, leaving only countless screams, as if countless painful souls were making sounds at the same time.

"Hahaha."

  The man looked up to the sky with a long smile, and his red eyes revealed infinite malice like a terrifying evil spirit.

  His body was covered with curse lines, and a terrifying evil spirit emanated from his body.

   "I'm not dead, I'm not dead. My life is up to me."

  He roared in a low voice, his hoarse voice was crazy and terrifying.

   "No one can make me Su Xiao die, no one. Even if I fall into hell, I will climb up step by step. Those guys who have betrayed and abandoned me, bear my anger."

  (end of this chapter)