With a "zila" sound, the Executor used a backhand sword to spin the Force Sword in the palm of her hand and barely swung away from Arden, at this time she had been forced by Arden to less than ten steps away from the diazine furnace behind her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even with the same physical fitness as a battleship, the Executor who was forced into such a situation by Arden gasped for breath.

On the other hand, Arden has always maintained a leisurely and unhurried appearance, as if it was a very easy thing for Arden to press the Executor into such a thing.

"The omnipresent, omnipotent Force should have told you what would happen if you fell into the Pyridine Forge behind you." Arden put away the psionic blade and spoke to the Executor.

"Know" saw Arden's movements, and the Executor also put away the lightsaber with him.

"What are you doing, Your Excellency? Persuasion? "I didn't know that the conversation between each other was due to what the Void Seekers did, and the two starships continued to work part-time as live narrators.

"How much material is this......" Huberian did not answer the Autumnwind Mound, but spent a lot of computing power there calculating how much material Arden had spent on the two diazine furnaces.

"Hyperion?" The Autumn Wind Mound, which is not very clear about the conversion rate of dizine, asked strangely.

"Oh, I mean, how can you be persuading you to surrender? This unorthodox Lakhill ritual is more dangerous the closer you get to the Furnace of Dizime. Huberian made up a random reason.

"The more dangerous?" The Autumn Wind Pier asked inexplicably.

"I remember hearing Arden say that the real Lakhill ritual is more like a fight between the armies than a fight between the armies, and they have never been in the habit of going head-to-head." After Huberian reacted to what he had just said, he could only continue to circle.

"Armies fighting each other?" The Pier of the Autumn Wind went from one doubt to another.

"Well, the real Lakhill ritual is a special way for the challenger and the challenged to connect themselves with each other's psionic energy, and whoever is stronger can push the other forward until they push each other into the furnace of diazidene."

Huberian began to recount the authentic Lakhill ritual he had heard from Arden: "However, this kind of duel is not simply based on the strength of psionic energy, after the two people who fight each other in a circle and fight each other, the armies of both sides can also provide their own boss psionic energy without an upper limit, so that their boss can gain more advantages in the duel." ”

"So the real Lakshir ceremony is not about the individual abilities of both sides of the showdown, but about the number and combat effectiveness of the army, which is probably true."

If it weren't for Huberian's later sentence "That's probably the case", her explanation would have been quite convincing.

"Is that so?" The Autumn Wind Pier asked with some confusion.

"If that's the case, isn't that more appropriate for this kind of battle to be a duel between admirals?" The Enterprise, which had been on the lookouts, suddenly spoke.

The words of the Enterprise made the admirals who were watching the live broadcast look frozen, especially in the Royal Oak Bar, the admirals sitting in the two areas were clearly seated, and they all glanced at each other with dangerous eyes.

It's a pity that Saratoga, dressed in a maid's outfit, walks around with a broomstick, so it doesn't matter if it's tribal or confede...... Oh no, none of the admirals of the European Union dared to speak first.

"Are you sure? I don't know how to draw circles, but I can get Arden to teach them. Huberian glanced at the Enterprise with a strange look.

"Well, forget it." No matter how weak the enterprise account is, there is a legitimate reason for what she does, and she doesn't like or advocate this kind of cannibalism for personal grudges.

"Actually, it doesn't matter, it's okay to dismantle the diazine furnace and replace it with a pool, just take a bath after losing." On the contrary, Huberian was very interested in this.

The tribal admirals and the EU admirals, who had been hostile to each other for a long time, almost cheered at Hyperion's words.

A few days ago, the ship girls who were playing guns with each other on this platform looked at their admirals cheering, and they covered their glasses and couldn't bear to look at them directly.

It turns out that this is what the duel of the "Lakhill Ritual Platform" means.

But then again, if the platform is an offshore platform, it would be a good fit.

The admirals of the two sides beat each other in the middle, and the shipwrecks under their command formed a fleet to fight exercises, and the losing admirals were about to soak in the water.

In this kind of environment with the Admiral present, every move will affect the Admiral, and will make these ship girls who are fighting for the Admiral exert their combat effectiveness of one hundred and two.

The combat effectiveness and efficiency brought about by this method of exercise will definitely crush the previous exercises that were the same as the script.

Inexplicably, everyone was distorted by the conversation between Hyperion and Enterprise, and when the audience came back to their senses, they found that the battle had become a different story.

From a duel of swordsmanship masters, to a duel of magicians.

Strings of lightning erupted from the hands of the Executor, who had put away the Force Sword, and these controlled lightning bolts covered all the areas from the Executor's feet to the entrance to the Terrine Furnace.

The Executor standing in the Thunder Light movie is like Thor coming to earth.

At this moment, whether they noticed that the thunder and lightning summoned by the Executor were not the same as the real thunder and lightning in nature, the audience looked dumbfounded.

"What is this? Weather weapon lightning storm? This is what most viewers who can't understand are thinking.

"What? The force field of the primordial power of all things? How can it be? The first half of the sentence is said by the Ship Lady who can sense what the Force Lightning summoned by the Executor means, and the second half of the sentence is that these Starship Niang are wondering why this power appears on the "weak" battleship of the Executor.

"Not bad," he said, watching as the Force lightning swirled over the wider and larger range, and finally nodded with a smile on his face.

"At least, you did your best, mortal warship." Surrounded by the Force's lightning, Arden simply raised a hand carelessly.

"It's dark?" Ling Bo, who was piloting the helicopter for live broadcasting, glanced curiously overhead.

At this moment, all the residents of the Governor's Mansion and even the surrounding fortress cities looked out of the window curiously because their vision suddenly darkened.

Just as Limbo said, the sky in the sea where the Governor's Palace was located, under the movement of Arden's raised hand, a dark cloud appeared that covered the sky and the sun, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

"Damn !!" The appearance of dark clouds directly affected all the long-distance live broadcasts, and in a short period of time, the mobile phones, terminals, televisions, and projectors that were dismantled in various ways brought a certain degree of GDP to the human ship girl camp. (Maybe there is also in the deep sea)

"You don't need to warn me, I know what a twelve-level psionic energy fluctuation is." Huberian muttered to himself as he removed the mechanical eye that had been tucked into his left eye socket.

The Autumn Wind Pier looked at Arden with a complicated expression, is this kind of power another world zero-level civilization?

The condensed Force lightning gradually dissipated without any effect, not that the Executor actively dispersed its own power, but here, in the present, there is no room for such power to exist.

Watching the last trace of Force lightning dissipate in the palm of his hand, the Executor, with a wry smile on his face, finally understood what Arden meant by the phrase "mortal, you did your best".

From beginning to end, it is not a level of combat effectiveness, like the gap between stars and planets.

"Do you still want to swing your sword at me?" Arden ignited the psionic blade on his gauntlet again.

"Why not?" The purple Force Sword flickered a few times before recondensing into shape.

"Then go ahead, after this battle, you are mine." Arden pressed it directly. (To be continued.) )