Chapter 1,636: The Palace of the Holy Vault in the Sky
On January 15, 7407 in the Holy Garden Calendar, Fried integrated 100,000 elite soldiers and 60,000 logistics supply troops drawn from various countries, divided them into four groups, and invaded Toliba. The Holy Armor Berwick led 50,000 troops.
As for the main attack force, Calasias led 25,000 men, Shark Sarver led 15,000 men to coordinate the operations, and Fried led 10,000 men to stay in the center.
The army soon occupied the Toliba country and immediately marched eastward into the desert to begin an expedition.
At the same time, everyone in the tavern was discussing some things happening on the mainland.
"Have you heard that the end is coming? Meteors will fall and cause huge disasters." A man from the Horn tribe said mysteriously at the wine table.
The person next to him was chewing candy and put his legs on the table with disdain: "Hey, you don't need to tell me, I already knew it. I also know more inside information."
"Oh?" The Centaur and the Dwarf, who were at the same table but were not in the same group, became interested and asked: "We have heard about the doomsday disaster recently, and now there is a lot of news everywhere. Do you have any information?"
Let’s hear the inside story.”
The candy eater looked carefree and said lazily: "Well, I know a little bit about the situation. I heard from people above that there was news from the Holy Garden that the falling meteorite was absolutely true, and that it would happen in March at the latest.
It will come."
"March!" Fussello's dwarf exploded while sitting on a high stool: "March, isn't it only two months? Are you talking about March this year?"
"Otherwise? Do you think it will be March of the next century?" The person who spoke touched the arms of the waitress who passed by and grabbed a handful of dried plums from the plate she was holding.
The people of the Horn Clan suddenly changed their expressions: "Hey, hey, this news is not reliable. If the doomsday comes in March, we will all be dead soon. Hey, why are you, a Cro-Magnon, still acting like this?
It doesn’t matter, we will all die when the end comes!"
The centaurs asked suspiciously: "You guys, don't you mean to scare us?"
"Do I need to scare you?" The man said, "The people above said that even if a natural disaster strikes, not everyone will be killed. Those who are lucky will still have hope of survival. But for the rest of my life,
I have never won a prize and have no hope in such things as luck, so I have sold all my possessions a few days ago and plan to use these two months to spend them all and do all the things I wanted to do but didn’t dare to do before.
Once again, don’t let people die by then. What should be enjoyed and the money should not be spent, what an injustice.” Then he snapped his fingers and shouted: “Bartender, ring the bell, I will buy everyone a drink, for
The coming end."
Several people at the table looked at him like this and didn't know whether what he said was true or not. The centaur said: "But I also heard news recently that it can prevent meteorites from coming and the end of the world from happening."
The ordinary man said disdainfully: "Come on, you are here. I have heard this a lot in the past few days. It's either about some religious god who can bless you, or some strange and ancient witchcraft that can ward off disasters. It's all nonsense.
I never believed it."
"What he said this time is different. It has a nose and a face, and it seems to be true." Centaur said: "Some people have spread that there is an amazing artifact hidden in the holy garden, called 'Kongma', which can dissolve meteorites.
The natural disaster brought about by the fall.”
"I've never heard of 'Kong Jian Jian'. Is this divine object really there?" the Horn Clan man asked.
The centaur shook his head: "I also heard it from others, saying that this treasure is a tool to control the garden of the Holy Garden. It is similar to a tool used to control the country of the world's powerful countries. It has endless power."
The dwarf thought for a long time and said: "Isn't the sacred garden's gardening device the 'Tomb of the Gods'?"
The centaur said: "Everyone knows about the Holy Garden's sacred tool, the Tomb of the Gods. There are countless treasures in the Holy Garden, and maybe there really is such a treasure as 'Kongmama'."
Ordinary men shook their heads: "You guys are really earning a salary from the bottom of society and worrying about world affairs. Whether this 'space' exists or not, and whether it can withstand the apocalypse, is not what we should consider.
It’s okay. Let’s just live one day at a time, but no matter what the final result is, at least we can’t let ourselves come to this world for nothing. Come and have a drink, and you won’t have to worry about anything when you’re drunk.”
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At this time, all the famous and knowledgeable wise men in the Holy Garden are thinking about how to deal with the coming disaster.
In the room of Ming Ye Hall, Dawson was surrounded by a pile of books. He took the trouble to flip through ancient books that he had read or not read, hoping to find a way to solve this disaster.
"Well, is this method possible?" Dawson licked his fingers and looked at the records on these pages in the book: "Create a huge magic valley, and then have a powerful magic circle to gather all the magic power and blow it out, and destroy the meteorite.
Broken... No, no, it's too big and difficult to create such a large valley where the magic power gathers without dissipating as described in the book. There's not enough time, and who has such power to concentrate the magic power and blast it out?"
He opened a book he had found before and read it: "It says here that we can create a powerful multi-gravity field shield that can withstand strong external impacts. Can it stop the falling of meteorites? ... Well, it won't work either. Force field
The range of the shield is limited, and we still don’t know where the meteorite is about to fall. Even if we knew it, it would still be too late.”
After reading for a while, Oti and Elisa came. As soon as they came in, Elisa asked impatiently: "Mr. Dawson, have you found a way?"
Dawson shook his head.
Seeing that Dawson had no idea, Elisa was a little angry: "I asked many scholars, but they all had no idea. Now even Mr. Dawson... you are one of the most knowledgeable sages in our Holy Garden.
, if you can’t do anything about it, it’ll be too bad.”
"Don't worry, don't worry, Eliza, there is still some time." Dawson wanted to try to stabilize her, but he was not in a hurry. He looked at Oti next to him: "Oti, you are the Twelve Sages of the Holy Garden.
The newest sage among them, and the only one to obtain the 'Arcane Soul Clothes' in the Holy Garden in the past three hundred years, do you have any ideas?"
Oti smiled bitterly: "No idea. I saw legends recorded in ancient books that the angel Zeulus Enusia has extremely powerful space capabilities and can soar freely in the outer universe. If there is such a giant dragon, maybe
It can stop meteorites from falling."
Dawson shook his head again and could only smile bitterly: "It's hard to say whether the legend recorded in the ancient books is true. Even if it is true, if such a giant dragon really exists, have we ever seen the angel Zhoulong Enucia?"
Oti said helplessly: "So my idea is not an idea. Dawson, even if you can't think of a way now, can you determine the specific time and place of the meteorite's fall? This can prevent and reduce the impact of the meteorite.
Disaster. You love astronomy, can you do this?"
Dawson said: "To calculate the fall of the meteorite, I have asked scholars who are better at astronomy to calculate it, and I have also asked someone to ask Greene Audrey, who was the first to discover this disaster. To calculate the specific time of the meteorite fall, this is very important.
It should be possible, but it is too difficult to calculate the precise location of the fall. The fall of a meteorite is inherently extremely unpredictable, not to mention that the difference is a thousand miles away. A little calculation error for extraterrestrial objects, the reaction
It may be thousands of miles away on the ground. What I hope most is that this meteorite can fall into the sea, and the farther the better. Although it may also bring huge disasters, it is much smaller than hitting the land."
Eliza said seriously: "But we can't be so lucky. What if...even if it's a one in ten thousand chance, if the meteorite falls to the earth, it will bring destruction."
"Yes, so we must find a way."
While we were chatting, Keeler hurried over. Seeing how eager he was, who was always calm, everyone asked: "Is there any progress? Or have you thought of a solution?"
Keeler said: "I just received news from St. Picasso, saying that the outside world is now spreading that the 'space' of the Holy Garden can withstand the disaster caused by the landing of meteorites."
"'Space', what is that?" Otti looked at Elisa and Dawson.
Eliza looked equally confused.
Keeler said anxiously: "'Space' sounds familiar to me. I seem to have seen it somewhere before, but I can't remember it at the moment."
Dawson opened his eyes wide and said: "It's the 'Holy Vault of the Palace'!"
"What?" No one responded at once.
Dawson said: "'Kongjian' is the Temple of the Holy Vault!"
Eliza was shocked: "Isn't that the highest palace of the Twelve Knights of the Temple?"
"That's it. Wait, wait, let me think about it..." Dawson pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Long before the establishment of the Holy Garden, the 'space' was unlocked and the majestic Holy Vault was built.
, has always been the highest palace where the Twelve Knights of the Templar gather. But in fact, the 'space' is a treasure with huge space magic power. If it is restored to its original shape and used again, it may really be able to withstand the meteorite.
Disaster caused by falling.”
Eliza hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get the 'space' back."
"No, no, wait." Keeler said, "That is the highest temple of the Twelve Knights of the Temple. Can they agree to demolish their house?"
Eliza said angrily: "The world is about to end now. It doesn't matter whether they agree or not. Let's tear it down first!"
"Eliza, don't worry." Oti patted her shoulder and motioned for her to steady herself.
Dawson muttered: "This matter is related to the safety of the world, and the temple will definitely agree. It's just that the 'Kongjian' has not been used for a long time, and I am afraid that the current sages of the Holy Garden don't know how to restore it to its original shape. We are divided into two sides
, send one person to the temple to explain the purpose of coming, and restore the temple to its original shape. It would be best if the people there can use it. If not, the rest of the people will go to the library with me to find the use of 'Koraima'
Method to see if the disaster can be resolved."
Eliza said: "I will go to the temple and I will definitely convince them."