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Although he was thrown into the vast snowfield, although he was cut off from external communication, and although he was facing an unknown energy storm, Wen Dao still deeply felt that this sentence was extremely insightful at this moment.

While searching for the wreckage of the transport boat half an hour ago, Wen Dao dug out the empty motorcycle that Samson had given him from the twisted and deformed cargo hold. Thanks to the blessing of the Nirvana skeleton, the empty motorcycle has survived the test of high temperature and the impact of falling to the ground with a completely unharmed attitude. When Wen Dao inserted the key and heard the roar of the engine, he was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

Wen Tao rode the motorcycle and thanked the mechanical supervisor from the bottom of his heart. Thanks to Samson's extraordinary skills, he was able to avoid challenging the limits of survival on foot through the ice fields. Wen Dao, who was supported by powerful props, made it a priority to trace the source of the energy storm, and searched along the vortex of the energy storm with the advice of the mental model.

According to the old madman, this invisible energy storm is full of suspicions, and the lack of directional energy waves back and forth between the atmosphere and the mountains makes it difficult to determine the location of its source. I had to take a stupid approach, first draw a circle along the periphery of the storm as much as possible, and then follow the range to reverse the location of the source of the storm.

Leaving the matter of measuring and positioning to the mental model, Wen Dao concentrated on driving the empty motorcycle across the snowfield. Although I had seen the snow-capped scenery from above when I first came to Kulambert, it was only when I looked up close that I noticed that the snowfields of Gulambert were not completely lifeless. Huge cedars that break through the ice, succulent colonies that grow at the foot of the cedars, wandering gar deer herds, and even Wendao saw a giant beast shaped like a fierce horse stepping over the snowy fields.

The wild animals of Gulambell seem to have adapted to the cold of the Ice Age more quickly than the Lenstas, who worked to guard the fire of civilization in the warm hills. This discovery made Wen Dao a little embarrassed, and at this time, the mental model that had been monitoring the movements around him reported aloud.

"Recruit, there's a situation. Hector's voice was tinged with vague excitement. "There is a dark river twenty meters below the ice ahead, and the flow is quite large, so I strongly recommend following the river upstream to search. ”

Carbon-based life is inseparable from water, and where there is water, life will gather, and civilization will be born. Therefore, it is likely that there are indigenous settlements in the area where the Dark River outcrops the ground, and if all goes well, they should be able to get some information about this energy storm.

"Oh! once in a while, you'll give me some good ideas!"

"What do you mean occasionally, recruit, your sentence is very problematic!" the old madman burst into flames. "To become a great war lord, you must master the art ......of language!

Ignoring the nagging of the mental model, Wendao turned around and traced the river upstream. With the blessing of two magnetic vortex engines, the empty motorcycle crossed the sky at a lightning speed, and the oncoming wind oppressed Wen Dao so much that he could barely breathe, and had to release the matrix to block the wind in front of him, so that he could barely open his eyes.

Moving upstream along the river, you can clearly see the change in the topography, from the pale of ice and ice to the vivid light green - even though the whole planet is covered in a harsh winter, there are still corners of the earth that the harsh winter cannot reach. Wen Dao looked at the shrubs on both sides of the river with an emotional gaze, and compared to the violent plant community in Baixia Palace, he always felt that this feeling was more natural.

In search of Aboriginal settlements that might exist on both sides of the river, Wen Dao raised his gaze slightly. The wandering gaze suddenly paused as it skimmed over a distant mountain peak, and then quickly adjusted its focus.

"What's that?"

Wen Dao's voice was filled with intense confusion. The fusiform "peak" jutting out of the ground for hundreds of meters is too regular in shape and volume to be believed to be a natural creation. Wen Dao immediately turned around and drove over.

As the motorcycle approached, the nature of the "mountain" gradually became clear.

Grumbert was once the battlefield of fierce battles between the Empire and the Federation, and there are many relics of the war of conquest left in the vast land of Grumbell. However, even if Wen Dao knew this, he was still deeply shocked when he saw the wreckage of the giant ship that was broken in two and lay across the ground.

The neat mountain peak seen from a distance was just the tail end of the broken half of the giant ship, and when he went around to the side, Wen Tao clearly saw the terrifying volume of the giant ship, which can be called a "mountain range". More than half of the hull of the "Mountain" was buried under the earth, and only the part that was exposed to the surface was visually more than five kilometers long. Over the centuries, five kilometers of "mountains" have been covered with thick bryophytes, and even one or two crooked cedars can occasionally be seen rising out of the cracks in the armor plates.

Wen Tao drove along the wide "ridge" on his motorcycle, and his eyes fell on a rusted turret in front of him. The tower was close to a three- or four-story building in terms of size, but on this giant ship, it was only a secondary gun. The corners of Wen Dao's mouth twitched, and the shock in his heart was expressed in the form of a question sentence.

“…… By the way, do you empires like to build ships that big?"

"No, the great cannon is the noblest belief in the Emperor!" the old madman replied impassionedly, scanning the hull below as he searched the memory nest for a matching ship. A few seconds later, a piece of information popped up that even the old madman was shocked.

"This ship is ...... 'Fury Goddess!'?"

"What is the Goddess of Fury?"

"The Goddess of Fury is the flagship given by the Emperor to the twelve Emperors' Sons! There are only twelve commander-in-chief flagships in the entire Empire!" the old madman told Wen Dao in an almost mad voice about the origin of the giant ship.

The San Vano Empire, which was enthusiastic about conquering and pioneering, built hundreds of billions of legions over a vast territory, and the twelve most loyal and devastating legions were called "sons of the emperor". From the very beginning of the Empire, these twelve legions wielded chainsaw blades and blast guns, burying countless enemies of the Emperor and becoming an example of the Imperial Army's soul. In order to reward these twelve outstanding legions for their devotion to the Emperor, the Empire bestowed on them the title of Son of the Emperor, and specially built twelve "Fury Goddess"-class commander's flagships for them to use.

Under the command of the Goddess of Fury, the glorious sons of the emperor have overcome countless difficulties and dangers to expand the empire's territory to the edge of the galaxy, which has also become the most feared nightmare of the galactic nations!

Judging from the miserable appearance of that giant ship, it is clear that it has fallen here for more than one or two hundred years. However, Hector had never heard of a single emperor being killed in a war, including the war of conquest that had caused a devastating defeat to the Empire!

"No way! The Fury Goddess can't be here!"

The Goddess of Fury is the soul of the Imperial Army, and the old madman whose patriotic feelings have been hit hard is like thunder. In contrast, Wen Dao, who has no emotional burden, is much calmer, keenly looking at the fallen imperial army soul and asking quite critical questions.

"Calm down, does that energy storm have anything to do with this imperial goddess?"

“…… It does not matter. The old madman quickly responded to Wen Dao, albeit in a rather unrelieved tone. "No trace of power was detected, and the magnetic signal was completely silent, and the Goddess of Fury was probably ...... No, probably...... No, it should have been completely abandoned. ”

"In other words, is your goddess dead?"

Wen Dao's words stabbed the old madman's imperial feelings, and the bronze beast face suddenly burst into tears.

"Ahh

Considering that the old madman was formerly the mental model of Valhalla, the flagship of the Empire, this confession of passion seems to contain a considerable amount of information. In order to protect himself and be a human being, Wen Dao strongly resisted imagining the scene of two giant ships loving each other, and moved his eyes to other places

"Huh, that's?"

Wen Dao blinked. Perhaps due to the erosion of time, the Fury Goddess fractured about two kilometers below the bow, revealing a crack large enough to fit the entire aircraft carrier. Wen Dao didn't hesitate much, and drove the empty motorcycle into the crack.

"What do you want to do, recruit, don't desecrate the remains of the goddess!"

"The remains, you are big, do you dare to distort your views a little more?"

Slapping the old madman who jumped over into the air, Wen Dao focused his attention on the inside of the giant ship.

As the flagship of the Emperor's Son, the Goddess of Fury is one of the most tonnage in the galaxy, and the space inside is large enough to fit into a city. Wen Tao rode a motorcycle around the ship, and was shocked to find that there was really a city in it!?

Or more accurately, there is an Aboriginal settlement.

In the well-preserved ship, there are many buildings of different shapes scattered around. Most of the buildings are made of local materials, made of metal plates and iron frames removed from the ship, and the appearance is full of the joy of a cottage and a strong atmosphere of life mixed within.

Wen Dao's eyes moved from the communication antenna covered with patches on the top of his head, to the laser turret that was erected as a staircase up and down, and then returned to the power cable below where a few ducks and birds were kept in captivity.

The old madman shook his head and looked around, but soon became serious.

"It's a little wrong, recruit. ”

"yes, I know. ”