When the abyssal mass of foul black mud began to encroach on the entire island of the 117th Town Guard, the first to react was the Flange fleet, which had been restored to its original state. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I only saw these restored ships, rushing into the sea quickly, and in the blink of an eye, thirty steel warships of different sizes formed a semicircle and surrounded the No. 117 Town Guard.

And each one was facing the island sideways, the barrels of different calibers on the hull aimed at the growing abyssal monsters.

“…… Isn't there any hint? Looking at the self-assertive behavior of these Flange fleet captains, Arden sighed at the Autumn Wind Pier beside him.

"Probably because it's their mission......" Autumn Wind Pier also felt that this kind of behavior of ignoring friendly forces was not very good.

As soon as the Autumn Wind Pier finished speaking, the whistling cannonballs fell on the abyss.

It was probably because the ships of these flange fleets were so close to the abyss that there was no such thing as a shell falling on top of Arden's head.

"It seems that it is indeed their task." Arden looked at the place on the abyss that had been hit by these shells and said, the ammunition used by these shipwives was obviously specially made for the abyss, and the damage caused by each shell falling on these abyssal materials was no less effective than the Pursuer's particle jamming cannon.

Every hit, every explosion, directly took away a large cloud of abyssal matter.

The spread and spread of this abyss were stopped almost immediately.

"It's amazing...... It's a pity that the cost is too high, and it doesn't solve any problems. Arden, who stood still, sighed and said.

"Why does Your Excellency the Governor say that?" The Autumn Wind Pier, who had seen the Flange fleet solve the abyss like chopping melons and vegetables, was not too surprised by the scene in front of him, so he asked Arden a little strangely.

"If these flange fleets can do it, they will become another kind of abyssal warship, a controllable abyss, just like those flood demons on your body." Arden explained to the Autumn Wind Pier and continued:

"It's a pity that judging from the current scenario, they have failed."

If these flange fleets were successful, there wouldn't be so many disgusting Abyssal Ships, and there wouldn't be the Abyss Core that now covered a third of the 117th Townkeeper.

"Is it controllable? Is this monster really controllable? The Autumn Wind Pier asked in disbelief.

"Who knows, but these flange fleets have proved their methods wrong with their actions." Arden raised his hand as he said this, and with Arden's movements, a blue force field visible to the naked eye was erected, blocking between the abyss and the Flange fleet.

The Ark-class defensive force field was naturally different from the defensive force field used by ordinary Templars, and all the high-explosive shells of those flange fleets were blocked by this blue force field.

Relieved, the abyss once again invaded the island where the 117th Town Guard Mansion was located at an even more rapid speed.

"Your Excellency the Governor, what are you doing?" Arden looked like he was helping the Abyss against the Fran fleet, much to the surprise of Autumnwind Pier.

Not only was Autumn Wind Pier surprised, but those French fleets also stopped wasting ammunition after seeing their shelling organized, and the girls standing on their hulls all looked at the increasingly exaggerated abyss core with a look of confusion and didn't know what was happening.

"What is the Doge doing?" The commander of this flange fleet, the former vice-captain of the third fleet of the Governor's personal guard fleet, Xiao asked in an incomprehensible tone.

You must know that if this abyss core expands further, then their blocking will be ineffective, and the only option is to abandon this place and let the abyss core take root here.

But the problem is that this is the edge of this area, and if it is all occupied by the Abyssal Core, then the Pacific Theater outside is in danger, and maybe the war from decades ago will be repeated.

Arden didn't care what those flange fleets were thinking, but he still said to the autumn wind pier beside him: "Just look at it, I may need your favor later." ”

"Help?" Solve such a big abyss? Do you need me to blow myself up? Autumn Wind Pier asked with a somewhat ugly face.

"It's not that exaggerated," Arden, who knew that the Autumn Wind Pier wanted to be crooked, smiled and said, "I just need you to show a little attitude, a little useful attitude." ”

"Attitude?" The Pier of the Autumn Wind was a little baffled by Arden's words.

Just when the Autumn Wind Pier was inexplicable, the entire abyssal substance suddenly stopped, and then boiled and rolled as if something was wrong inside.

For a while, it attracted the attention of the Autumn Wind Pier and the flange fleet outside, this kind of scene, they had never seen before.

A few seconds later, a familiar figure emerged from the abyssal substance, but only the upper half of its body emerged, and the upper half of its body was attached to it by a pile of parasites-like abyss.

"How does it feel?" Arden smiled and asked Hubelian, who was showing his upper body, in a loud voice, but it could be heard by the entire sea, including the French fleet.

Wide-area psionic broadcasting is so easy and comfortable.

It was about a little dazed after wandering in the abyss for a long time just now, and Huberian stared at it for a long time before he saw that the old god was "at his feet", and immediately shouted in a tone that seemed to be a pit:

"Arden!! You're cheating me!! Huberian relied on his voice to do what Arden could only do with wide-area psionic broadcasting, because he was too excited, the whole abyssal substance that was already tumbling violently rolled again, and Huberian, who had just exposed half of his body, sank a little.

"How's assimilation going?" Arden asked, smiling.

"Assimilation? What assimilation? Hubelion, who discovered that the abyssal substance was almost up to his navel, could only suppress his excitement, hoping that Arden would quickly end this inexplicable test and fish her out of the mass.

"The progress of your assimilation." Arden asked in a calm tone, and the Autumn Wind Pier who heard this sentence was stunned for a moment and immediately took two steps to the side, as if he wanted to be a little farther away from Arden, and the flange fleet that heard this sentence through the psionic radio was also a little square.

Is this large mass of abyssal nucleus just a test product for the new governor? This is too big, aren't you afraid of problems in the experiment?

"Huh? Ha" Hubelion, who was about to roar, found that the abyssal substance had crossed his navel and began to head towards his chest, and quickly suppressed his excitement and said, "Assimilated? Arden, you underestimate me! If you want to assimilate me with this thing, you need at least three times as much! ”

"Oh," Arden said when he heard Hyperion say this, and stopped talking to Hyperion as if the experiment was not yet complete.

As a result, Arden was like this, so that Huberian could no longer suppress his excitement and shouted: "Ya! Arden! Great God! Big sister head! Top dog! You don't want that! I can't take it anymore! ”

Emotionally, Hyperion was once again swallowed up by the abyssal matter, and the abyss, which had been tumbling for a while, calmed down again and continued to work unstoppably towards devouring and occupying the entire 117th Town Guard.

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What, I just came out with a legendary glove, and spent more than 1,000 yuan to get out of Saber, what does this have to do with those Europeans who don't know how to wear that one in too many orange suits, and casually open a five-star heroic spirit. (To be continued.) )