Hell plane, Homecoming Fort.

The thin young man with messy gray hair on his head walked heavily into the rest hall of the Thunderbolt Research Institute and threw himself on the sofa.

He let out a heavy sigh, and the dozens of people gathered in the hall did not respond, which made him a little embarrassed.

"You ...... What are you looking at?"

Nick Na, the director of the Thunderbolt Research Institute of the Hell Commune, glanced at his subordinates, who had just completed an important experiment, and who would have been around to ask about the situation in the past. Now not only did they ignore him, but they all stared at the big screen on the wall, and their necks stretched out as if they were being carried by an invisible hand.

He followed and looked at the screen, it was the blue sky and white clouds, but it was upside down, with a sea of clouds below and endless deep space above.

What is this?

A large group of men and women, staring at the blue sky and white clouds in a daze?

If it is said that after staying in the Hell Plane for a long time and feeling depressed, it is reasonable, but it is clear that after ten days and a half months, you can go back to the Divine Fall Plateau to relax, and you don't want to go to the Hell Commune and take coercive measures, what's wrong with these people?

"Ah, director, don't you know?"

Pastor Thorn, who was in charge of medical treatment in the research institute and also served as the director of the branch of the Fei Communist Party, came to his senses and said with a solemn expression: "We have discovered the main fleet of the Empire, and this should start the firefight, but unfortunately the real-time image is delayed by more than ten minutes, and now it is the image before the enemy." ”

Imperial?

Nickna's heart was a little heavy, and when the Red League was founded, a grand celebration was held at Homecoming. Although there was a demon attack in the middle of the battle, many people wore dresses or something to enter the mecha, but everyone got used to it, and came back after the fight to continue the celebration.

He also sang and danced with everyone that night, and he was very happy. He did not identify with the transcendent or even the gods, but he did identify with the nascent nation of the Red Federation. He was very encouraged by what Lady Crimson said, the Red Union is a country where everyone can realize their ideals, and it was in order to chase his ideals that he came to the Godfall Plateau, and then to the Hell Plane.

Now the Dawning Empire, that country where man and god are united, wants to eliminate the Red Alliance, of course he can't accept it.

It was because he knew that war was coming, that he worked harder.

But today it failed again, how many times has this been?

The priest noticed Nickner's expression, "Ah, Director, what's going on? Failed again?"

Nickner sighed: "I can't figure it out, I did the experiment outside the protective enchantment, and I also used a forbidden magic array to ensure that the extraordinary power would not interfere, but it still didn't work, and the battery pack almost exploded." ”

He rubbed his eyebrows and muttered, "Is the coil winding wrong, or is there a problem with the direction?"

Nickner was inspired by electric bearings to invent a weapon that could replace dwarven gunpowder and shoot projectiles, but with a faster and more penetrating force. He reported the idea to the Hell Commune for supplies, and when he returned with the reply, there was a handwritten letter from the cardinal: "Good idea, come on!"

This greatly boosted his enthusiasm, but time after trial, there were always problems. After analysis, he confirmed that it was the extraordinary power that affected the effect of the "natural thunder and lightning", so he used various methods to eliminate interference, but the result was still not good.

The priest spread his hands: "As I said, the supernatural power and the basic law are fused, and it is impossible for you to completely eliminate the interference of the supernatural power. ”

"How is it impossible? I firmly believe that the Basic Law does not depend on supernatural powers!"

Nickner said very seriously: "Look at our propeller planes, isn't it just stirring the air forward? This is the basic law!"

The pastor asked, "You...... Convinced?"

Nickner nodded subconsciously: "yes, what's wrong?"

The priest looked at Nickna's sparkling eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled meaningfully: "Then you are the biggest source of interference." ”

Nickner thought for a moment and froze.

After a long while, he shook his head vigorously: "No, no, I don't have extraordinary powers! Even if I have, I can't do any magic magic, how can I interfere with the operation of natural thunder and lightning?"

The priest only guided him, and Nickner hadn't tested it with a divine power caliper, just like the civilians.

However, it cannot be denied another possibility, that is, because Nickner firmly believed that he did not have supernatural powers, so his soul developed the power to contain supernatural powers, so that the target was disabled.

In this way, Nickner is really a contradiction, a materialist who uses idealism to deny reality and really takes effect.

Nickner continued: "There is also a possibility that the forbidden magic array cannot completely shield the extraordinary power, and there is still a very subtle extraordinary power. ”

"The electric bearings don't have a lot of power, so the interference isn't serious. The ...... I researched The electromagnetic cannon is too powerful, and the interference is superimposed to the extent that it prevents the natural lightning law from taking effect. ”

He rubbed his eyebrows and looked distressed: "How can you observe and analyze such a subtle change?"

At this time, the hall suddenly erupted in a mixture of nervous cheers, countless black dots appeared on the screen, and arrows shot out from the side of the image, pulling out countless white smoke with arcs.

"Let's go, let's go!"

The priest didn't bother to comfort him, and turned his head to stare at the screen.

Nickner's heart hung up, and he put his research aside and paid attention to the situation of the war.

..................

Epsilon, a series of small two-story stone buildings that form the Witch Town, and the somewhat crowded buildings leaning against the cliff on the edge are the residences of the cardinal and the witches.

In the empty room of a stone building, Vicky sat on the floor in a duck position, her eyes closed, her body trembling slightly, and letting out a strange moan.

The room was filled with a lilac glow that flickered incessantly, making everything seem dreamlike.

Countless card-like phantoms swirled around her slender body, sometimes regrouping. The door of the room was open, and there were many men and women standing in the hall outside, all of them were fate mages, and no one dared to stare carefully inside. It's as if those spinning and beating cards are pulling the truth of the world, and even if you just look at it, the soul will be pulled in and never come out again.

"Ah...... No...... Not ...... enough."

"Ahhh

The speed of the cards spun and beat suddenly, and Vicky raised her head and let out a cry of pain, her eyes spurted with blazing purple light, and two lines of blood also flowed from her nostrils, looking extremely terrifying.

"Quick, give it to me!

Vicky shouted, and outside the door were her disciples and assistants, all of whom shook their heads in horror and worry when they heard this.

A female disciple was about to cry: "Your Highness, even if your soul can stand it, your brain will explode!"

"I ...... I can still ......"

Like a drug-addicted patient, Vicky greedily shouted, "Quick! Add me another set! I'm almost touching it! I feel like I'm about to touch the smallest amplitude of the micro-magic field!"

The disciples were at a loss, but fortunately, an older Destiny Mage had an explanation: "Your Highness, if you add a set of Ethereal Spirit Servers, you will spend more computing power on synchronization than you have gained, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

"No ......"

Vicky cried out, "Is this my fate? I am destined to be only one step away from success? I see a great shadow in front of me, who is that!"

She shook her body a few times and threw herself on the floor.

The Destiny Artifact Nesta card box returned to its place, the purple light dissipated, and the Witch of Fate quietly served on the street, seemingly out of breath.

The disciples were so startled that they forgot to breathe for a while, and the female disciple timidly whispered, "Your Highness?"

Vicky's thin arms and legs twitched, flipped over, stared blankly at the ceiling, and muttered, "That'...... Who?"

"Ahhh

A certain disciple shouted, and people turned their heads to look at the screen in the hall, the sea of clouds was below, the deep sky was above, and several white smoke pulled arcs, shooting at the small black dots that were visible on the other side of the sky at a speed far beyond the speed of arrows.

The war that took place on the Weeping Sand Sea was being broadcast all over the Divine Fall Plateau, and it was not real-time for technical reasons, but it was only delayed for more than ten minutes.

It seems that the Red Union does not have a sense of secrecy, but this is the consistent tradition of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of Fei in information disclosure. In addition to the very necessary news, most of the time, the people of the Red Union always have a clear picture of what is happening in their country and the whole world.

From Xiaohong, Li Qi and all the witches, down to the representatives of the Fei Gong, based on three reasons, they have always adhered to this principle.

The first is based on the fundamental tenets of the belief in Datongism, knowing the world and seeing the truth clearly, which is the premise of the freedom of the soul.

The second is the self-confidence that stems from the path of Datongism, the people of the Datongist society do not have the freedom to be stupid, because they have an environment that cannot be stupid, and the Red Union must build such an environment from all aspects, and it is the most basic environment to know the situation in all aspects at any time.

The third is the founding concept of the Red Union, this country belongs to everyone, and everyone shares good and woe. Take the war of the Weeping Sand Sea as an example, if we win the war, everyone celebrates together, and if we lose the drill hole, we should drill holes, and we should work hard, and we don't have to wait for the integrated departments at all levels to mobilize.

Of course, the war at the level of Erika not only does not have the conditions for "live broadcast", but also because it is a duel at the level of gods, there is no need for the general public to worry about it for the time being.

Hearing the movement in the hall, the corners of Vicky's mouth twitched, and she muttered, "That's not important, what matters is the war ...... on my side"

..................

Storm Islands, the heart of Ted Island's enchanted Tallinn, Hathaway turned off the Mirage screen in the blink of an eye.

This air battle that took place in the Weeping Sand Sea, because the whole process was broadcast live in the territory of the Red Union, the merchants of Prell City only needed to wear the Red Union version of the personal assistant and run to the place close to the Alpha Zone, and they could watch the live broadcast through the Red Union communication network.

As a result, the mortals of the entire main plane of the Finn World, as long as they could connect to the trade wind network and the joint communication network, also saw the live broadcast, but it was only delayed by about ten minutes compared to the Red Alliance.

The merchants of Prell City made a fortune, and many people, for various reasons, spilled a lot of gold bushels to book the rights to broadcast this air battle. They forwarded the live mirage obtained by the Red Union version of the companion to the Trade Winds Network and the United Communications Network, even though the Dawning Empire's Propaganda Department banned it everywhere, but outside the empire, and the dark web of the United Communications Network, it was not under their control.

What's worse is that many broadcasters are commercial temples everywhere, not only with trade wind network nodes, but also with communication towers of the joint communication network, not to mention authority, the face of the Imperial Propaganda Department is useless there.

"There's something new on Richie's side......"

"Cannonballs with locking spells......

"The flying machine that directly spews out air to propel it can fly faster than the bullets of the magic guide gun, and it can fly to the height of a floating ship......

"With these two foundations, making more powerful shells and dropping them on small floating ships larger than airships and airplanes, Theresia's fleet is finished!"

Guessing the result, Hathaway didn't want to look any further.

Although she didn't deal with Theresia and Hathaway didn't want to see Richie's side gain power, that guy was still the culprit who forced her to laugh. Although the path was determined because of this, his face was still very painful.

"It's just the minutiae, Richie ......"

Hathaway raised her hand, holding a fist-sized object in her palm, like a polyhedron of a giant diamond, and gray without a trace of light.

She whispered to herself, "You've just developed these things on the basis of existing magic and magic, and when I crack the mysteries of supernatural power and grasp the ultimate truth of the world, your things will soon become obsolete." ”

This huge "grey gem" is the inheritance of the family. I didn't know what it was, but later I learned that it was a strange item made by the Magic Emperor Tekeush himself.

This is the Tykeush Pivot, and in the accounts of the ancestors of the Ted family, the magnificent floating cities of the Magic Empire are supported by such a pivot.

Not only does it provide unimaginably powerful levitation power, but this pivotal enchantment also allows you to change the rules of magic at will, allowing you to use all sorts of unimaginable applications within the enchantment.

The enchantment membrane of the Storm Islands is largely derived from the enchantment technology attached to this pivotal nucleus.

There is more than one such pivotal core, and when the Magic Empire collapsed, the mages who fled to the Storm Islands, that is, the ancestors of the Golden Family, took many of them.

By attributing the collapse of the world to the Magic Empire's excessive misuse of magic, the Ancestors made a vow not to reproduce the Magic Empire's technology. But the irony is that every gold family has such a pivot, and research based on the pivot has never stopped. Otherwise, even with the newborn goddess of magic, the magicians would not be able to make the barrier membrane of the Storm Isles.

Hathaway wanted to build the magic ship of the Phantom to rush out of the empty sea and fly into the astral plane to find the dawn, and a big part of it was this pivotal core.

"That Simbner, most likely got this pivot from the destroyed Golden Family, and weaponized it. ”

Hathaway shook her head disdainfully, what a tyrannical thing. This pivotal core condenses the Magic Empire's quest for the truth of the world, but that guy uses it as a forbidden bomb.

"Magic Particle ......"

She was a little annoyed, if she hadn't refined her grandmother's body into a god-killing arrow before, then it should be possible to touch the tiniest existence of magic through the body.

Who made her too greedy at that time?

Her vision is right, Li Qi has a very unique intelligence, and if it belonged to her, her path would be much smoother.

But at that time, she didn't have a clear enough understanding of the relationship between Ms. Crimson and Li Qi, and only thought that Li Qi was a voter, and just passively followed Ms. Crimson's will.

How do you think that Li Qi is more like the owner of Ms. Crimson, the relationship between this pair is really complicated, no wonder Ms. Crimson does not hesitate to sacrifice herself to save Li Qi. It's so good that she can't die, and at that time Theresia also ran to join in the fun.

Theresia must have tried to snatch Richie from Lady Crimson, but what happened?

Thinking of the previous disaster of the Ancestors, and the current battle, Hathaway was very happy.

You've got it today, Theresia!

Don't think about it, anyway, when the time comes, with the power from the ultimate truth, crush the play game played by Li Qi and Xiaohong into powder, and then let the pair of dog men and women kneel down and lick their shoes!

The corners of Hathaway's mouth curled slightly, and she put aside her distracting thoughts, and her mind sank into the Tekwush pivot in her hand.

At this time, there was still a wisp of distraction slipping by......

The invention of Artur's Law, the use of basic natural laws, and the stacking of low-level spells over high-level spells...... It was the various ideas shown by Li Qi in the magic guide technology, as well as the various quantitative and standardized analysis methods, that gave her the premise of in-depth study of the Tekwush pivotal nucleus.

She thought pityingly, when the time comes, be merciful, Xiaohong can only lick her shoes, and Li Qi can ** her toes.

While Hathaway was devoting himself to her research with great hope, a magical sailboat had just emerged from the rough seas of Teide Island.

The captain hesitated for a moment in front of the door of the highest and most luxurious cabin on board, then summoned up the courage to knock on the door and asked in a loud voice, "Your Excellency, are you alright?"

A cold voice came from inside: "It's okay, I need to rest, don't bother me." ”

The voice is crisp and tender, and it sounds like a girl who is not yet an adult.

The captain shuddered and apologized and hurried away.

Don't look at this girl's petite and petite appearance, but the captain will never dare to look at her as a little girl. This is at least a mid-level magician, and with a wave of his hand, the huge sails are full, and the civilians who clean them up don't even need to look at them.

Thanks to the presence of this "Resident Magician", otherwise the ship would have been overturned by the previous waves.

To the captain's delight, the young magician did not want to be paid, but only asked him to be a guide to take her to Teide Island.

In addition to rejoicing and happy, the captain was also a little puzzled.

Since he is such a powerful magician, he can teleport over, why do you have to take such a troublesome boat?

Forget it, the world of the transcendental, civilians don't understand......

In the cabin, it was confirmed that the captain had gone away, and the petite girl was holding a spittoon and vomiting.

After vomiting, she collapsed on the bed, rubbed her forehead and groaned: "This body is so weak that it can't even withstand teleportation, and it's seasick." ”

"In the past, a thought could come, but now Hathaway's faith is not so pure, and it can only come by approaching a certain distance with a parasitic body. If I don't hold her soon, I'm going to lose her. ”

"I hope she's still religious enough about me......"

The girl's mind was full of thoughts, and she was drowned out by the vomiting sensation in her chest.

She rushed out of bed again, holding the spittoon and continuing to vomit.