Feeling the strong suppression, Trina was shocked and said:
"Queen, have you made a breakthrough?"
"Well, that's right."
"Then why don't you try to suppress any dissent?"
"I want to, but I can't."
The Bloody Queen looked away from the window, the golden light in her eyes dissipated, she picked up the quill and scratched on the book a few times, "I should be on the same level as Asmodeus now, but I haven't surpassed him.
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Who is the strongest person on Saigon continent currently?
There is no doubt that it is the Demon Emperor.
Elder Sky admitted that he could only hold Asmodeus back and was unable to defeat him. In addition, the return of the planet was imminent, and the Dark Elf pantheon of the Spider Goddess Rose was secretly watching, so Audrey did not act rashly.
It is not difficult for a person with moderate divine power to protect himself, but he is still unable to control the entire continent of Saigon.
The value of this continent is far beyond what the world imagines.
Audrey has been to the Toril universe once before, and also met Shar, the goddess of the night. She knows more. The gods of Faerûn are paying attention to the Saigon continent. When the planet returns to the Toril universe, there will inevitably be triggers.
Great waves.
Compared with the future divine war, the national war in Faloran can only be said to be a small fight.
The Queen is not planning to take action this time, leaving it to her little man to handle. As expected, this will be his last battle before he is promoted to Star Lord.
"Little guy, don't let me down."
………
Faroran Kingdom, Wisteria City.
In the floating city, at the top of the Meteor Temple, the beautiful woman is alone in the world, with her silver hair flying in the wind.
Irene, the Queen of the Night, is wearing a battle armor, holding a long sword in her hand, and is bathed in the bright moonlight, just like a female war goddess.
A crown composed of nine crescent moons hangs above her head. Her beautiful face is full of majesty at this moment. The radiance of divine power floats around her like a miniature Milky Way, and a powerful aura dominates the world.
Opposite, a tall demonic figure stood in the night sky, covered in black smoke and filled with deathly energy.
The dark force is boiling like boiling water, surging wantonly in the night sky. The face of the demonic figure cannot be seen clearly, only a pair of huge green ghost eyes like lanterns are revealed. Countless evil spirits are wandering in the cloud of death, guarding them like thousands of ghosts.
he.
Balor, the Great Demon King.
He dropped his skeleton clone outside Wisteria City, but did not launch an attack.
His true form may also be hidden nearby.
"Queen of the Night? Haha."
The tall Death Shadow stared at the woman on the floating city. There was sarcasm in the Youqinggui's eyes, "They all say you have a great background and don't want to provoke you, but I think it's ridiculous.
In such troubled times, no matter how powerful the background is, will it still be nothing more than a red and pink skeleton after death?"
Irene stood above the temple holding Silver Ge in her hand. The moon resonated faintly with the silver crown above her head. The moonlight in the sky suddenly broke through the blockade of the death cloud, falling like a waterfall of light from the Milky Way.
Her figure looked a little hazy in the brilliance of the silvery waves, but also extremely powerful.
"It makes sense. No matter what identity or background you have, it's just a cloud. In troubled times, the only thing you can believe in is strength."
She nodded and acknowledged the words of the Demon King. Then her tone changed and she mocked, "Unfortunately, your strength is not that great, but your tone is not bad."
"..."
The green ghost's eyes widened slightly, the clouds were turbulent, and an angry roar came out, "Woman, you are looking for death!"
Eileen was not afraid at all. She stretched out her hand to play with Liu Hai and said disdainfully:
"Before saying this, can you reveal your real body first, hide in the dark and shout to charge? It's like a mouse threatening a cat. It's really ridiculous."
"..."
The Demon King was very angry.
The body of the demonic shadow swelled up and turned into a thousand-foot-long skeleton. The evil spirit of death surged up like a gray and black cloud. Balls of green ghost fire burned in the darkness, and hundreds of millions of undead souls roared in it.
The underworld is as oppressive as a prison.
Including King Charles VI and Queen Katie, the residents of Wisteria City were frightened and trembling.
But after waiting for a while, no battle broke out, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other in shock.
What the hell, no fight?
Irene sat on the roof of the temple with a calm expression, placed the silver gun across her knees, and sneered:
"After all, don't you dare to go up? That's right, this is the hinterland of the Kingdom of Faloran. If your true identity is revealed, you will easily be besieged and die."
The Shadow of Death maintained its forward attack and found that the opponent did not move, feeling a little embarrassed: "..."
He really didn't dare to show up openly.
At this moment, there is no war in the southern plains. If Archduke Connaught and Emperor Charlemagne take the opportunity to attack, he will definitely die.
So, I can only do it for a show.
But the dark camp's goal has been achieved. With the Demon King watching from the side, Irene cannot go to support the front line, otherwise the capital may fall.
"When your front line falls, I will definitely defeat this city and kill you!"
Perhaps because he felt embarrassed to be ignored, the Demon King said harsh words.
It cannot be said that it is empty talk, the current situation is very delicate, and the situation on the front line will determine the fate of many people.
If Ren and the others are defeated and the demon giants gather together, Wisteria City will also be in crisis.
………
Southern Plains, Dune City.
The night is deep, and the cold moon is dotted under the night curtain, bringing some light to the winter night.
Because ordinary citizens have moved away, nine out of ten houses in the city are empty. The houses and streets without lights are dark, and the cold and dark atmosphere is like a ghost town.
Only the city walls and military barracks are still brightly lit, and there are many knights and demon hunting teams patrolling day and night to prevent enemies from sneaking in and causing damage.
In the villa, Ren finished taking a shower and walked into the bedroom wearing loose white pajamas.
"The situation is not good. According to the spell transmission, all the major forces and powerful countries are in trouble, and it is difficult to reinforce Farolan."
"That's it."
Arturia was sitting in front of the dressing table next to the bedside table, combing her hair.
She had also finished taking a shower, wearing silk pajamas. The deep five-shaped neckline and cuffs were decorated with silver-white rose lace. Snow-white ravines loomed. A bow was tied diagonally on her belt and placed around her slender waist. Her round breasts without a bra were ready to appear.
, The slender willow waist can be held in one hand, and the long and smooth hair slopes down the shoulders like a golden waterfall and drapes diagonally on the back.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Then this battle can only rely on us, as expected."
The cheap sister tidied up Liu Hai in the mirror and still looked calm after hearing the bad news.
She had no expectations for support from various countries from the beginning.
The decisive battle broke out a bit suddenly, but it would be ridiculous to say that the demon camp had no preparation in advance.
Ren nodded, looked at his sister's graceful back, his heart skipped a beat, he came over and put his arms around her waist, and kissed her face.
"Sister, you are so beautiful."
Arturia blushed a little, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said:
"Come on, how many women have you said this to?"
Ren was a little dumbfounded, feeling a bit jealous, and pinched her cheek gently.
Being a sister is indeed different from being a wife. Arturia didn't care about this kind of problem before, but now she has become a bit fussy about it.
He picked up his beautiful sister, sat on the edge of the bed, and kissed her stubborn red lips.
"I promise, I only said this to you."
This is a true statement from the bottom of my heart. It is definitely not meant just to make a woman happy. After all, it is "My sister is so beautiful". He has many beauties, but he only has one sister.
I only told my sister that there was nothing wrong... someone thought shamelessly.
"You still call me sister, it feels a bit awkward."
Arturia's face was flushed, she was a little shy, and she looked extremely cute.
Ren untied the ribbon, slid her pajamas down to her shoulders, caressed her ivory-like white legs with her big hands, and said with a smile on her face:
"I think it's very good. It's like Fuxi and Nuwa, or Adam and Eve. It's quite romantic. It's not as fun as my sister. The ancients are honest and don't bully me."
"Stop talking nonsense, eh..."
Arturia blushed and said coquettishly, but stopped abruptly in the middle of her words.
Her red lips trembled, her head tilted back, and her hands subconsciously held Ren's head tightly. He was immersed in the broad chest of the cheap sister and hugged Liu's waist tightly.
With a big hand, the clothes fell to the ground, revealing the rose-white skin, round shoulders, and flexible waist, all of which presented a seductive mature female beauty that made people's blood rush.
The lights suddenly dimmed.
With a soft sound, Artoria lay down, bit her red lips lightly, and turned her face...
The moon rises and the moon sets.
It was another wonderful night, intoxicating.
The morning light broke the night, and a new day began.
Early in the morning, Ren left Wenrou Township and, accompanied by Carlos the Gunman, came to inspect the southern wall of Dune City.
Many fortifications have been built here. Within ten miles around, there are many bunkers and arrow towers. Some trenches have been dug, force bombs have been buried, and many traps and killing arrays have been arranged.
To a certain extent, this is no different from war on earth, except that the methods are more magical and the scenes are bigger.
Renn looked at the bunkers and arrow towers inside and outside the city, as well as the ferocious-barreled, black-steel steam force cannons on the city wall, and exclaimed:
"Honestly, this is my first time participating in a national war, and it feels like an eye-opener."
Carlos reached out and touched the dark-surfaced Force Cannon. Some dark golden lines were vaguely visible on it, which were built-in Force arrays.
He shook his head and said with a smile:
"It has only become like this in the past few hundred years. In the past, wars were fought with archers firing volleys, cavalry charging, and then bayonet fighting. Now it has become spears and cannons.
Although the original style is still the same in high-level battlefields, the competition between mid-range and low-end has indeed evolved into an arms race of steam force technology."
As he spoke, the sky suddenly cast shadows.
More than a dozen huge airships flew through the sky. The alloy-forged hulls and armor were all enchanted and shimmering with various magical brilliance. The sails, wings and engines released the twilight light and fire beams, all integrated into one.
There are many turrets on the airship, facing forward or downward. The main gun in the center is extremely thick, and the dark barrel with the force array engraved on it extends out of the hull, with a ferocious shape.
Carlos the Gun Ghost looked up and sighed:
"It's spectacular. The latest achievement of the Steam Alliance is the whale-type airship. We bought fifteen of them, two of which are main carriers, four frigates, and nine ordinary cruisers.
In addition, Speaker Daniel, on behalf of the Steam Alliance, kindly donated five cruise ships."
These airships reminded Ren of the ironclad "Dreadnought" he had taken in the North Sea. It was a heavy ocean-going ship jointly developed by the Vergara family and the Steam Alliance. It could travel freely in large tsunamis and smash head-on into other aircraft carriers on the planet.
Next words.
But seeing these airships, he was still amazed and said:
"How powerful is this airship?"
"Ordinary cruisers can also block most of the Dark Duke's long-range attacks. If the main gun hits, it can kill the Archduke-level demon.
The mothership can temporarily defend against the attack of the Dark Lord, the main gun can kill any Dark Prince, and the frigate also has combat effectiveness comparable to the Dark Prince, and can be used in conjunction..."
"Amazing."
Renn looked at the airship troops cruising and debugging in the air with a look of admiration.
Such weapons of mass destruction cannot be seen in ordinary wars. Only in national wars will the royal families of various countries bring out such war machines.
Perhaps for a first-rate power like Faloran, these Force airships can only be regarded as the icing on the cake, but for those second-rate and third-rate countries, these are definitely important weapons for the country.
Any small or medium-sized kingdom can buy a few frigates and cooperate with a few middle-level saints to repel the demon army without the leadership of the dark monarch.
Of course, this is only theoretical, because the demons also have various unique skills.
Ren asked curiously: "Is this expensive?"
"It's very expensive. You can't buy it with just money. We signed many orders and contracts with the Steam Alliance to get the right to buy it."
Carlos, the gun ghost, looked a little pained. It was obvious that Farrowland had sacrificed a lot of blood for this arms order.
“It’s worth every penny.”
"Maybe, but it's a pity that it can't threaten the Dark Lord." Carlos shook his head.
Even the mothership cannot fight against the Dark Lord, nor can it be used in a coordinated formation. At best, it can only protect itself.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Renn agreed with it and said: "That's right, the technology of this airship is definitely more advanced than that of the dark camp."
The dark camp also uses airships when conducting large-scale wars. This is not a human patent. At most, the technology is different.
In fact, the Force airship is still a bit behind. It is said that in the past, during the Elf Empire, floating cities were dispatched to fire and carpet bomb, which was like mowing grass under the saints.
Several great arcanists dispatched in top-level floating cities, and both the Demon King and the Nightmare Banshee fled.
Unfortunately, the construction and maintenance technology of the floating city has basically been lost nowadays. The floating city above the Wisteria City in Falorland can basically only be used for defense and cannot be used to fight thousands of miles away.
Boom, boom, boom!
At this time, the gate of Sand Dune City suddenly opened, and there was a sound of heavy footsteps.
A group of iron lumps walked out from the wide city gate. They were two feet tall and looked like mechanical dolls. They had dark and thick armor shells. Their joints were densely covered with pipelines and force arrays. They were equipped with heavy machine guns and turrets on their arms and shoulders. Behind them were
Vent.
Renn: "..."
(′∵｀)', what is this?
One hundred black-helmeted armored robots walked outside the city, in teams of five, standing behind bunkers and arrow towers, raising their arms and adjusting machine guns and turrets.
"What the hell?"
Ren was confused, "African Teletubbies?"
Gunman Carlos didn't know what he was talking about, but he heard the joke, smiled slightly, and explained:
"This is a mecha warrior created by the Steam Alliance based on the magic pattern structure unearthed from ancient ruins, combined with magic puppets, alchemy and modern steam force technology.
It is not automatic and requires someone to drive inside. It uses perceptual neural linking technology, and the driver can control it flexibly after simple training."
"..."
There are so many flaws that I don’t know what to say.
Ren always felt that the painting style was a bit off, so the corner of his mouth twitched a few times and said:
"How's the combat effectiveness of this thing?"
"Different models have different effects. These 100 units are all high-end goods. 75 general-level mechas are piloted by master-level extraordinary people. They can fight against the Duke of Darkness and kill the Marquis of Darkness.
25 king-level mechas, piloted by temple transcendents, can kill most demons below the archduke level."
Carlos explained.
Renn raised his eyebrows, looked at the hundred African Teletubbies under the city wall, and exclaimed:
"Awesome, my brother."
This is already very impressive. Below the diamond level, these one hundred mecha warriors can sweep a large area.
The lower saint plays the diamond game.
The saint in the middle plays the Star Game.
Human kings play the king's game.
Demigod giants compete in peak matches.
Below the diamond level, these one hundred mechas can almost move sideways.
"Is it expensive?"
"Of course, 80,000 gold coins for a general-level mecha is still a friendly price. It costs money to purchase ammunition, high-grade energy stones, repairs and maintenance, and there is no warranty if it is damaged."
Speaking of this, Carlos, the gun ghost, had a look of pain on his face, obviously being stabbed to death by the Steam Alliance.
This kind of price is really expensive. Most master-level transcendental beings would hardly be able to get 80,000 gold coins if they sold themselves. They usually just eat dirt and find it difficult to maintain the cost of using a general-level mecha.
There are also disadvantages such as inconvenience in use and transportation. Such a large mecha cannot be accommodated in ordinary storage rings.
Although wearing a mecha can fight against the Duke of Darkness, if you think about it carefully, it is not cost-effective. It is better to spend money on resources to improve your own strength.
Even so, Ren was still a little jealous and said with emotion:
"When the cannon fires, there are thousands of taels of gold. Sure enough, war is a waste of money. This time the Steam Alliance made a lot of money."
He even wants to invest in the Steam Alliance.
The future is a war era. Who wouldn’t like being able to make money while lying down?
Carlos shook his head and said with a smile: "To you, these are just trivial things."
Money cannot buy truly valuable things. For a giant, most resources and weapons are worthless.
If you want it, you can get it at your fingertips. You don’t have to do anything, others will come and respect you.
Ren was noncommittal and smiled:
"With these preparations, you don't have to worry too much about the mid- to low-end rounds. Now it's up to the high-end rounds. Who is that doomsday general?"
"No matter who it is, Faloran will fight to the end!"
