Chapter 1538: Maritime Game
[First send and then change~]
The New World, the tallest tower, the four witch kings surround a five-square-meter platform, the middle of the platform shows a sea, and there are three palm-sized boats floating on the sea, which is Xu Yichen's small fleet from the shape.
"That's the variable that breaks the cycle?" The Witch King Saruman fiddled the virtual boat a few times through the air: "Let's put our hopes in this human? ”
"Saruman, don't forget that you were once a human being, and don't forget your past, in this world, everything is empty." The other Witch King said coldly, as the memories of the Witch Kings were gradually restored, the already fragile balance between the Witch Kings was gradually broken.
"Your ethereal philosophical outlook means nothing to me, I just don't believe that an individual can burst out with such a huge amount of energy." Witch King Saruman shook his head: "I know about the butterfly effect, but pry two worlds at the same time? ”
"His peculiarity has been verified." The third Witch King moved his finger and turned up the scale of the virtual screen, with the three elven warships as the center, Avalon, and the outline of the west coast of the Old World all appeared on the platform.
The Witch Kings could clearly see that dozens of warships of the same type had appeared around the three warships at this time, but these warships, including the entire island of Avalon, were rendered lilac on the Witch King's platform.
This color represents Slaanesh.
"Chaos is as curious about him as we are." The fourth Witch King said with interest: "They don't even bother to hide this curiosity, which is a good thing for us, it proves that the old chessboard has become disgusted by the players, and even if we can't break the cycle, we can be liberated." ”
"Mr. Li, your thoughts are too pessimistic, the world needs hope." The second Witch King conjured up a whirlpool on the table, and the nearby lilac elven warships scattered in a panic, but two warships were still captured by the vortex that suddenly appeared and rapidly expanded in size, and dragged to the bottom of the sea.
"False hope can only numb oneself." The third Witch King recycled and dispersed the whirlpool: "If he is indeed a variable, the influence we exert on him is to weaken this trait. ”
Witch King Li Dan grabbed over the five lilac warships that were not far away, and on the surface of the distant sea, there seemed to be an invisible palm appearing, crushing the five battleships in the palm of his hand: "Even if it is a variable, it has its own limit, he has not yet crossed the threshold of the legend, don't be too harsh and ask for anything." ”
"In that case, let's play fair." As the youngest Witch King, Saruman has the least memory recovery, and his formed personality in this world still dominates.
A flame appeared on the fingertips of the hot-tempered young witch king, like a mischievous child, and one after another ignited most of the lilac elven warships on the surface of the sea, leaving only five.
The five ships were protected by the power of Slaanesh, making it impossible for the Witch King to exert influence, and when Saruman's finger stretched out like one of the ships, a strange lilac mist rolled up on the platform, and two jewel-like eyes flashed in one of them, glaring at him.
The silver-white metal mask on Saruman's face immediately split from the middle, and even the face behind the mask appeared with a wound that almost split the entire head.
Just along the wound of the wound, the flesh and blood of the Witch King Saruman immediately began to heal itself, and it was intact in less than a second, but the magical platform lost its monitoring of the sea under the shroud of lilac mist, and could only continue to play various restricted images.
The Witch King Li Dan blew a little distressed, and turned the polluted magic guide into dust, and the invisible servant immediately collected the dust on the ground and threw it into the incinerator.
"Three against five, it's fair." The Witch King Saruman didn't care about what had just happened: "Now it's up to us to see if that variable can reach the New World." ”
On the other side of the ocean, Xu Yichen and the nominal captain of the ship, Galadriel, had no idea of the natural disasters that occurred even outside the sea.
Galadriel is introducing the current situation of Avalon to Xu Yichen, although it is suspected that Avalon's popular beliefs point to Slaanesh, but the god of beauty and art does not even have a priesthood in Avalon, but when Galadriel brings these clues together, the City of Desire emerges.
"The City of Desire, a city founded by a group of fallen elves, Avalon has always wanted to eliminate the city completely, but has never succeeded." Galadriel sighed, "Now it seems that perhaps some of the elves in the leaders of Avalon don't really want to clear the City of Desire. ”
"It's a miracle that you've been able to hold out for so long without being corrupted." Xu Yichen hand-drew a topographic map of Avalon in Galadriel's description: "Tell me about your military strength, although the words are a little ugly, it is really unlikely that Avalon can get rid of the influence of Slaanesh. ”
"Avalon's military strength is not very strong, it is only a young alliance, it has only been established for one hundred and eighty-three years......" Galadriel said halfway through and remembered the Europa Empire, and he was a little unable to continue.
"Please go ahead, I need the specific number of warships, the manufacturing capacity, the specific number of land forces, and the number of spellcasters." Xu Yichen didn't care about the loneliness in the elf's tone, there wasn't much tenderness in this world to show to the eliminated races.
"A battleship like the Laurel is the most advanced warship in Avalon, and when we left Avalon, we had a total of a hundred such warships, but now there are less than thirty left." Galadriel is now able to face this matter calmly: "We don't have an army in the traditional sense of the human race, every elf has the status of a warrior, and Avalon can recruit according to the needs of the mission, and the total number of spellcasters does not exceed six hundred. ”
"Compared to the elven forces I have encountered before, your military power is completely inconsistent with the scale of your power." Xu Yichen simply recorded: "You may have heard of Silver Moon City, they have now been adopted by us. ”
"Silvermoon City?" Galadriel's eyes widened suddenly, she had indeed looked up the information of Silvermoon City in the database, because Avalon's hole cards were also a magical city inherited from the Elven Court.
A truly functioning floating city - Cloudsdale.
"Tell me about Cloudsdale." After seeing Silvermoon City, Xu Yichen was no longer interested in Cloud City, and the Academy of Sciences was the same, they all thought that it was pointless to let such a big thing fly in the sky except to waste energy.