Seventeen hours before the invasion of the Black Earth Continent by the Steam Corpse Kun......

"Found steam corpse, location, southwest of the Black Earth Continent, flight speed, 23.5 knots, expected to pass through the 27th, 15th, 0th, 3rd, and 39th areas of the ......"

The cold sound echoed in the dark underground space, and the dots of green light lingered and fluttered among the chaotic pipelines.

"Chen Xing's survival rate, zero ......"

"Steam Corpse Foraging Correction Parameter Parameter Parameter 0.0097, Blizzard Correction Parameter 0.000031, Earthquake Correction Parameter 0.0000185, Tsunami Correction Parameter ......"

"Chen Xing's survival rate, zero ......"

"Limited Interference, Reasonableness, 85 percent, Probability of Exposure, 1.5 percent......"

"Decision to intervene and request support from the United Kingdom of the Gratamu Tribes ......"

A few hours later, in Ivory City's Global Data Security Monitoring Center, a bespectacled young apprentice grabbed a report and hurried into the office of the university scholar on duty.

"Mentor, there's a situation!" The young apprentice said hurriedly.

The gray-bearded old man was swinging the glassware on his desk. Facing the anxious young apprentice, the old man waved his hand without raising his head, signaling the other party to wait.

Alcohol lamps burn underneath the glassware, and steam flows through the glass pipes into a container filled with coffee beans, before turning into a rich drop of coffee that drips into a white porcelain cup.

"Young people, we can't be in a hurry when we do academics, even if it's a big thing, we have to talk about it slowly......"

The old man spoke slowly, added a sugar cube to the cup, stirred it with a small silver spoon, and then took a sip of it.

"Thank you for the reminder." The young scholar bowed, then put down his report and said, "Here's the thing, two and a half hours ago, Nova sent a request for support to the United Kingdom of the Gratamu tribes because a steamy corpse had entered the Black Death Continent to feed. We double-checked the data and found that the path of this corpse did not pose a threat to the safety of any of them......"

The old man's brows furrowed slightly, leaned forward, and opened the report on the table.

"Taking a step back, even if it is a threat to security, reconstruction is enough, and there is no need to ask Saudi Arabia for help. In the Survival Pact, exiles are not citizens and have no rights to protection......"

"Let's get to the point." The old man interrupted the apprentice and said.

"Uh......" the young apprentice choked for a moment, paused for a few seconds, and re-said, "We have reason to believe that this was a miscalculation, or a potential threat......

"Stop!" The old man interrupted the apprentice again, and his tone became sharp, "Don't speculate! ”

"Isn't the data on the report very clear!" The old man patted the table and said, "The corpse will pass through the edge of Sector Zero, and as the guardian of humanity, Nova must strangle unforeseen dangers in the cradle. ”

"But, but......" The young apprentice stopped talking, wanted to argue, but hesitated.

"What is the difference between what you are talking about and the World Bank's copper-smelling misers!" The more the old man spoke, the more angry he became, and he picked up the report on the table and threw it at the apprentice, "It's been almost ten years since I came here, and I still can't tell what is right and what is wrong, what should be suspected and what should not be suspected!" ”

"Nova is the treasure of humanity, the foundation of Ivory City, the core of maintaining the stability of the world. The group of bankers suffering from deep murder paranoia dreamed of shutting her down and kicking us out of the committee so that the whole world could be their slaves! ”

The old man seemed to be very angry, his gray beard trembled, and his eyes bulged like flounders.

"I, I was wrong...... the young apprentice said crampedly, with a cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing the apprentice admit his mistake, the old man's tone softened, "It's a good thing to dare to explore and seek knowledge, and doubt everything, and I ......did the same when I was young," he picked up the white porcelain cup, took a sip of coffee, and continued, "But you have to understand that some things are not as simple as they seem. The Treasury Council has been eyeing us all the time, and every time there is a little bit of trouble, it makes a big fuss. Just like the 'Ross incident' the year before last, after checking for most of the day, it turned out to be the decimal point error of the censors. ”

"Nova has been serving humanity for 200 years, and although it is possible to make mistakes in astronomical probability, it is very small. We must be cautious and not allow our opponents to take advantage of it. ”

"I see." The young scholar nodded, then bowed, "Thank you for your teachings. ”

"Go back, don't be reckless in the future." The old man raised his hand and motioned for the apprentice to step aside.

At the same time, the three aircraft carrier squadrons of the United Kingdom of the Gratamu Tribe moved closer to the southwest of the Black Death Continent and sent the legendary powerhouse Michael Rolo, so there is this scene that Chen Xing is seeing now.

The sky was filled with mist, and a huge body loomed. The locusts flew rapidly, gradually forming a black tornado.

The golden armor guard on the top of the mountain raised his head to the sky and roared, and a few meters long light wings were born behind him, and he rotated the sickle in his hand, turning into a meteor to kill the insect swarm.

In the blink of an eye, two torrents collided together. The sound of killing shook the sky, the broken insect corpses fell like raindrops, and the torn golden armor guards turned into yellow sand, filling the sky. According to the Sandfolks, McRollo's Golden Army was made of sand and was immortal.

Sure enough, the scattered yellow sand regrouped into a human form and joined the battle again. The swarm was gradually torn open, and thousands of golden-armored guards flew into the steam ball.

"Woo......"

The corpse kun let out a piercing steam roar, and the steam surged and rolled in all directions like boiling water.

Chen Xing couldn't help but be a little curious, the corpse kun was big and bulky, except for the flying locusts parasitic in the body, there was no way to attack at all. Although the flying locusts are strong, they are only for the low-level combat units, and they are not worth mentioning in front of the strong, and they can't support the name of "ancient gods" at all.

In the middle of his thoughts, the battle situation in the sky suddenly changed drastically. The vapor mass contracted inward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was as if there was a black hole in the middle, sucking everything around it in.

The corpse kun's huge body appeared, swallowing the sky with a big mouth, siphoning the sun and the moon, sucking the insect swarm and the golden armor guard into its body, and disappearing into nothingness.

The wind and sand blew again, and golden-robed mages holding jeweled staves appeared on the top of the mountain. His face was sallow, his eye sockets were hollow, and he was full of weathered dried corpses.

The jewel on the head of the staff bloomed, and a thumb-thick beam of light shot towards the corpse. A large amount of black smoke came out of the place where it hit, the temperature seemed to be very high, and the smell of burnt paste instantly spread the sky.

"Woo......"

The corpse kun slowly turned its body, and its eyes distributed in the midline of its body flickered and dimmed, as if something was brewing.

Chen Xing's scalp tingled slightly, and he immediately realized that something was going to happen, and yelled: "Don't even look at it, go in!" ”

The next moment, the ground shook, and sand and stones poured down from the top of the mountain.