The front line of the Western Continent has become a dye vat of blood and fire, those who have been on the battlefield still want to go again, and those who have not been on the battlefield scratch their ears and cheeks.

The two sides have already turned red-eyed, vowing to play their own advantages at the junction of the two worlds, so that the other side will not be able to defeat the army.

But in general, the Atlantan side often has the upper hand, even if in the rear of the Metaverse, the two dynasties signed an unreliable alliance, but their materials and soldiers need to be transported to the front line in waves, unlike the Atlanta, which has been prepared in the Western Continent for many years.

Faced with a stubborn offensive from a new world, the emperor of the Metaverse began to change the strategy of the imperial court while envisioning a wider territory.

It turned out that the imperial court did not care about the ordinary people's access to the sea, but now it has begun to restrict, and hyped the Atlantan realm of demons rampant, the court is resisting the invasion of demons, after all, orcs and even dragons are strong proof.

While restricting ordinary people from going to sea, the imperial court also began to recruit troops extensively, and gave their families generous subsidies such as exemption from taxes and rewarding them with silver and wealth.

As for the Jianghu sect and the scattered people, with an attitude of wooing Huairou, he even ignored the advice of the Military Aircraft Department, and shared the special mineral areas that can improve combat capabilities with the major sects, which is nothing more than wanting to use the power of the rivers and lakes to consume the strong people of Atlanta.

The war is still scorching, and the Metaverse is ambitious only to see artillery, but not real firearms, but for the Atlante delegation, this is not what they want to see.

At the end of an offensive, the delegation gathered again in the conference room.

"It's not a way to fight this battle, our casualties are also very large, and the dragon who said that he would help, but there is only one result!"

"Be content, it's good to have one, and it's not really the end of the world, why should the dragon clan help us. ”

"I think this kind of war is very interesting. The God of War Pope said with a smile.

"Your interest is based on the sacrifice of countless people, this is war! not a game!" retorted the Pope of the Night.

"Isn't there any other way? We have occupied the land in the fog several times, but we have always been counterattacked by the other side because of environmental problems. ”

The dwarven dean nodded: "The new armor is already being made, this matter is urgent, we have to endure a little longer, and when the number of new armor is enough, we can gather forces and defeat them in a wave before the support from the opposite rear arrives." ”

"How long will it take?"

"If you want to completely destroy their camp, or even hit the beach, it will take half a year. ”

The new armor designed by the dwarves combined with lead can greatly enhance the isolation effect against radioactivity, but half a year is obviously not satisfactory.

There was a heated discussion in the conference room, but Kvass, who was sitting next to him, did not speak.

Originally, some time ago, he had already prepared to unite with the other eleven presidents, intending to explain the problem of firearms to the delegation, and remove the gun defense positions on the west coast of the Duchy of Solan to support the front line.

But at that time, the establishment of the United States of Free States also spread to the Western Continent, a country built on firearms, and once this incident was revealed, the rest of the delegation would surely be suspicious of Gewu and suspect that they were making small moves behind their backs.

Don't look at the unity of everyone now, but in fact, each force is playing its own small calculations, such as about each attack, which side of the army should be sent, and how many should be sent, such questions can always bring constant quarrels.

Sometimes Kvas also thinks that it is impossible for them to sit together and talk about things, it is nothing more than having the same interests.

And more importantly, there are signs of chaos in the rear of today's Gewu Society.

Kvasss repeatedly ordered the headquarters to thoroughly investigate the incident of the spread of firearms, but the rear either kept dragging it out, or often sent back some trivial excuses, in short, it could not be found.

Aside from Sost Energy, Kvas couldn't think of a second reason for this effect, and he regretted that he shouldn't have worked with Sost in the first place.

But things have become like this, and there is no better way than to let the other presidents who are on the front line go back to preside over the overall situation.

Seeing the noisy faces of everyone in the conference room, Kvas sighed helplessly, got up and left here.

......

It's a new day, it's the end of another confrontation, the sun is very hot at noon, but for the West Continent, the dense woods are the best shade.

Dinah, who had just come down from the battlefield, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and regardless of the blood stains on her body, she trotted into the elven camp alone and sat under a huge tree to cool off.

Now Dinah is no longer the little girl's mind at the beginning, and the tempering of the battlefield of the two realms has made her more mature and more accustomed to it.

For example, now, the blood on her face has not dried, but for her, whether she wipes it clean or not is not as important as cooling.

The elves who pass by will smile and respect her, and as a member of the Legion of Nature, their main task is to keep an eye on the masters of the Metaverse.

And after constantly participating in the war, with her terrifying talent, she has become the deputy general of the Natural Legion, second only to the female general who unearthed her.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Dinah looked up at the shredded leaves, wanting to rest against the trunk, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she was awakened by the sound of a murmuring voice, and Alena sat down beside her, dressed in a cardinal's robe.

Dinah looked at the beautiful woman with a respectful smile.

She knew that Alena, who was the cardinal archbishop of the Church of Light, had been on the battlefield on the first day she had been on the front line a short time ago, and the terrifying lethality and decisive killing momentum had left a deep impression on her mind.

And the red robe has basically not been changed, but the color is getting darker and darker, and the dry blood smell can be smelled by Dinah even now.

"You didn't go to war today?" Dinah asked, holding her head armor.

"Nope. Alena shook her head, "I remembered something and looked at your Mother Tree of Life...... How do you know I'm not in the war?"

Dinah crooked her mouth, not knowing how to answer, Alena's momentum on the battlefield was like an open fire in the night, which could be seen at a glance.

"I don't know when this battle will be fought, the elves are just about to have a stable life......" Dinah sighed instead.

"You need to protect your hard-won life, and strong power is the universal means to solve all problems. Alena squinted and replied without a smile.

Hearing this, Dinah opened her mouth, but in the end she just shook her head, whether the elves participated in the war or not was no longer something she could decide, and there were some words, in front of this human being, she still didn't say it.

Then the two fell silent, and after a long time, Alena got up and patted her robe, and as she left the place, she said something that Dinah did not understand.

"The war will end soon, and it won't be long before new life will come, and some will be clean......"

......

"Dinah!"

"It's coming!"

Facing the call of her clansmen, Dinah's palms lit up with a green light, and large and thick vines rose from the ground, protecting the sword behind her.

Whether it is the masters of the Metaverse or the capable people of Atlanta, unless they can dominate the whole field, once they fall into the battlefield of tens of thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, it is just a drop in the ocean.

Just like a strong mammoth, it can eventually be hunted by primitive people armed with rudimentary spears.

The Atlantic legions were once again forced into the fog, and Dinah, as an elven race, and the protection of the lead in the armor, were far more powerful than the others.

The purpose of this attack was to destroy the defenses outside the enemy's camp.

Dinah mingled in the crowd to protect her warriors, when suddenly, a roar of rage rang out in her ears, and a terrible scream rang out in front of Dinah's left, and a blazing flame of light ignited.

You don't have to think about it to know that it must be the Archbishop Alena.

Dinah didn't think much of it and continued to maintain her rhythm, but the next change really shocked her.

I saw Alena not far away leap up, wrapped in raging flames, and crashed into the enemy's camp.

The roaring explosions and soaring flames froze the entire battlefield for a moment, and then Dinah's sight was lost to Alena.

However, in the mist, Alena crashed into a storage point of the Metaverse Fire Thunder, and the camp ignited a fire, but her figure still did not stop, still rushing towards the west.

Like a rushing fireball, Alena rushed to the shore without hesitation, causing a commotion.

But in the next moment, Alena's eyes were chaotic and blurred, the holy flame around her was extinguished, and she looked at the gloomy and almost black water, and jumped down without looking back.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and the Shenji Battalion behind her was lining up, raising their firearms at her.

Alena, on the other hand, felt that there were countless more transparent threads on her body, and with every minute she advanced, one of them would break, but there were also some threads that were so strong that they never seemed to break.

The Divine Machine Battalion fired, the muzzle of the gun flickered, white smoke rose, and the metal projectile hit her body like a broken bag, without the slightest blood.

Poof!

Alena fell into the sea and disappeared without a trace.