Brother Pip breathes the damp sea breeze, and both the parts of his body that belong to plants and animals are protesting towards it, and no green skin likes the sea.

“Waaagh！ Let's stop playing the trick of losing ass! The roar of the pip brother was like a storm, sweeping the entire fleet: "You can't see the land until sunset, all the boys go into the water to swim!" ”

A kind of green skin suddenly rowed hard as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and the speed of the entire fleet increased by two gears.

It's the third day of Greenskin's voyage, and from a distance, Pie's fleet is quite large, but when you look closer, you'll see that Greenskin's ships are nothing more than a garbage dump made of wood.

The ships were of different sizes, and many of them looked like they would be broken up at the head of a wave, but the strange thing was that no matter how exaggerated, these ships did not fall behind, but maintained the same speed to follow the flagship of the piped.

Whatever it is, it can be confused in the hands of the greenskins to such an extent that when the greenskins on this ship are convinced that their ship is a good ship with a roar, the ship can still float on the sea even if it leaks everywhere.

The sight of tens of thousands of greenskins rowing on the Fury Road was quite spectacular, some of them holding oars several meters long, some simply using their palms, and countless farts soaked below the waterline of the boat, these little short-legged creatures had to struggle to power the entire fleet.

After all, these greenskins didn't even prepare their sails when they went to sea, they went out to sea purely by manpower.

It's just that if the human fleet discovers this green-skinned fleet, they will find that even if they open their sails and drive the magic crystal engine at full power when the wind is downwind, they can't keep up with the tatters of this group of greenskins.

Under the constant pressure of Brother Pip, this group of greenskins used manpower to dig out a temporary ocean current in the sea, and this temporary strange current will constantly change with the direction of Brother Pip's goal, so that the greenskin fleet is always in the most suitable position.

It's also an application of the Greenskin's collective consciousness to psionic energy, and they are all thinking about the epic mess that is about to take place on the Old World, and they want to join in the dirt between their toes.

Nature can't stop them, humans can't stop them, and neither can chaos.

The civil war that took place within the ancient Roman Empire has almost subsided, and under the leadership of super-powerful individuals such as staff officers and generals, the corrupted intelligent units that fight on their own cannot make any waves, and their only role is to completely destroy the engineering units that built the 'towers' in the previous chaos.

In the staff officer's plan, the tower used to protect the execution of the Maelstrom plan should have been piled up to more than three hundred and fifty meters, and now, this defense facility can only stop at two hundred and seventy-seven meters.

In addition, the several layers of defensive positions that were originally intended to be built with the tower as the core ring had to be canceled because a large number of engineering units were killed.

The good news doesn't stop there, the Staff has opened up the inventory of the ancient Roman Empire to the Loess Expeditionary Force, where players can find a number of weapons that should have appeared in the real world, and although most of them are half-finished or in a damaged condition, some of them are still worth repairing.

In the minds of the Loess command, if only half of these weapons worked, they could do more than the 200,000 Europa on the way.

But in any case, the Loess District will not refuse the kindness of others at this time, and secretly, the Loess District is also 'immigrating' to the game world.

Soon after the EU people reduced their dimensions, the relevant dimensionality reduction technology has been spread, so that there are still many remnants of the American imperialists living in the game world in a low-key manner, most of these people live in the Europa Empire, and a small number of frightened American imperialists have crossed the ocean to the Loess Region, where they can sleep peacefully.

The Loess District maintains a rate of 4,000 people per day to reduce the number of volunteers to the game world, most of whom are soldiers stationed in the territory of the ancient Roman Empire.

The only reason these soldiers and officers are willing to reduce their dimensionality is because the country needs them, and they need them to hold this line of defense and the towers behind it without any interference.

No matter what kind of enemy they are outside the line, these soldiers are ready, they have already 'sacrificed their lives for their country' once, even if the evil gods are there, don't think of crossing the line while they are alive.

At the very least, they can delay a little time with their flesh and blood.

Every day, more and more supplies are being produced through the factories of the ancient Roman Empire to arm more Loess players, and in the face of the plague of flowers and the ravages of Chaos, a fully sealed combat suit is almost a must.

Previously, there was a magic power armor designed in the loess area, and the sealing ability and purification ability were mainly achieved through magic, and it was impossible to adapt to the combat environment here.

According to the calculations of the Witch Kings, when the maelstrom is activated, the magic power of the entire world will gradually thin, and a short-lived mana gathering area will be formed near the maelstrom, and the ultra-high-density magic environment will destroy almost all magic equipment.

Most spellcasters will also have a serious mana backlash here, but it is not excluded that some legendary spellcasters can quickly adapt to the environment here, and at that time, he can play the effect of forbidden spells even if he just rubs a fireball.

The only good thing is that this phenomenon doesn't last long, and with the power of the maelstrom, most casters lose their magic before they can find the 'culprit'.

And at that time, the magic items in this world will be completely ineffective, the magic will disappear completely, and then there will be psionic energy, and those psionics will find that their control over psionic energy is constantly decreasing, and ideally, from this stage onwards, those less powerful subspace demons will begin to be unable to maintain their projection in this world.

And the few powerful beings who can maintain their state will have to spend more power to maintain their own existence, in other words, they will become weaker.

Next, the energy level of the whole world decreases, and from this stage onwards, those who are not spellcasters will also be affected, the lurkers will lose their control of the shadow energy, the warriors will lose their power, and they will become easier to handle than before, and the rangers will no longer be so sharp.

Eventually, when this generation of transcendents dies in battle, sickness, and old age one after another, this world will become an ordinary world with only mortals and no transcendent power.

If all else is good.