Barra was dizzy and couldn't believe what had just happened.

He witnesses a civil war in the Apocalypse Empire in ancient times, where the young Jun and Motriti are defeated by a man known as the Night King. And this Night Lord even wants to destroy the Apocalypse.

It's just confusing. I don't know who this Halibic is, and what the First Emperor's Barrier is. He got up and tried to look at the book again, but found that he couldn't read the text of the Apocalypse.

"Lieutenant General!" Lena's door seemed to have been closed, and the captain of the Yellow Emperor ran in and saluted, "What happened?" I heard a noise in the house. ”

"Nothing. No fuss, just a book. Paraná said lightly.

"A book? Is the book on fire, I'll call someone right away. ”

Parana had almost forgotten that he had come to investigate the smoke in Lena's room. Strangely, he felt like it had been a long time.

"It's okay, I've solved it, let's go, don't linger here." Paraná dragged him out.

Back on the bridge, Paraná was thinking about this Halibik. This person seems to have a power higher than that of Jun and Motriti. The Night Lord seems to be relying on him. And why does this image of Halibic call him the Night King? Did you recognize the wrong person......

The Night Lord had never taken off his helmet, and he had never been able to see him for what he really was, perhaps because he looked like himself.

I'm afraid I can't ask Lena about this. After all, it's her room, and it's better not to let her know about the things in the book that she trespassed in without permission.

Paraná felt like at least an hour had passed in the book, and the time outside was just a moment, and although it was hard to understand, it was easy to accept the fact.

Speaking of the Obsidian King's side. After Nexus left, Netherian snapped his fingers, and a black throne slowly rose from the platform floor, and he sat up and looked at Carré and Isna.

"What are your orders here? Your Majesty the High King? Carré reluctantly uttered the title.

Netherian waited for Motriti not to come, and her heart was irritable. It's been another day since the ship invasion, and the Obsidian Legion still hasn't figured out the slightest clue. He had come to ask the two men for advice.

The two already knew that the spaceship was the spy of the earth. Having said that, they were afraid that Netherian would ask them, and they could not explain how they found out. If they don't say it, they are afraid that the prophet will have some magic to see what is in their minds. Actually, don't worry at all, this kind of magic Motriti won't.

Seeing that the two of them did not speak, Neselian sighed silently. He knew in his heart that there was no way these two people could help him. Perhaps Teremga can help him find out the mastermind of this incident in the face of the dignity of the Empire.

Although he destroyed the Red Jade Star with an artifact, his heart is not as strong as others think. Although he has been imperceptibly turned into extremely brutal since he was a child, and habitually ignores the lives of others, he is extremely fragile psychologically and can easily become depressed by unprovoked blows.

"Your Majesty." Carré seemed to be using the epithet to tease Nesserian, "We don't know anything about it, but is it possible that the ship came from Earth?" ”

"Why?"

"It's just speculation. Can Your Majesty tell us more about Earth? Carré turned the line on the defensive, and even tried to extract information about Earth from Netherian's mouth.

Although Nyx had spoken to them as Earth emissaries, they were still in a state of ignorance about Earth. The portal made them a little preconceived, and they thought that Earth was also a civilization that used the same magic as them.

Netherian didn't really know anything of value. Motriti had given him a lot of information about the Earth, but words like electromagnetism, lasers, and fusion were not at all something that Davian people could understand. He looked at it and thought it was some kind of unfathomable magic. It was after reading the information that he felt dizzy, and he was anxious to ask Motriti for advice.

"Well, there are probably several kinds of magic on Earth." In order not to lose face, Neselian could only reluctantly tell them his understanding, and he could not show that he didn't understand at all. "There is a magic called electromagnetism, which can quickly project bows and arrows and hedrons through powerful mana. This magic is very powerful, and what is shot out is very fast and difficult to prevent. ”

"The most terrifying thing is the magic called fusion, and it shouldn't be a problem to use it to cause a very wide explosion and destroy our Obsidian Palace at once."

The most crucial thing was that Netherian did not say. The human population was as high as 12 billion, while the Davian Empire was less than 200 million. Although both currently have about 800,000 troops, the speed of mobilization and the reserve of troops on Earth are far beyond Davian's. All of Davion's mages are combat units, that is, the most elite units are barely replenishable. And the fusion "magic" that Earth's nuclear arsenal can create is beyond the reach of a hundred Davion.

What Netherian didn't know was that if Marshall decided to commit genocide, Earth would be able to win. The nuclear coverage of Davian's four planets would require less than one-tenth of humanity's nuclear arsenal.

"In this way, Earth is a very strong opponent. This level of magic may only be possible with a team of high-level mages joining forces. I don't know how many masters on the earth can use such magic. "Carré actually seriously analyzes earth technology as magic. If Christina knew, I'm afraid she would feel sympathy with Carré.

"But we have the artifact in our hands, and with the help of the prophet, we can easily deal with them." As soon as Netherian thought of the artifact, his waist became much stiffer.

I don't know where the prophet is...... If what Nyx said was true, neither the prophet nor the artifact were of any use...... Carré laughed at Netherion in his heart, what kind of vision could a guy who wanted to unify the empire with a single artifact have.

"Yes. We will do our best to share your Majesty's worries. Carré said hypocritically.

Nesserian seemed to take this a treat. He nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, didn't answer, and just walked away.

Time comes back to the present. Nyx is facing a crisis that could become a guinea pig. Although the progress of science and technology has long eliminated the need to use anatomy in biological research, it has been very popular with research institutes at all levels of the Academy of Sciences as a basic intuitive and classical research method. Christina harshly reprimanded the various researchers with impure intentions, and emphasized that Naixes would become a staff officer of the United Earth Fleet. Shirley seems to want to taste what Davian meat tastes like, which is understandable, after all, in the eyes of earthlings, Davian people look like dinosaurs.

Seeing Shirley, Zhang Chuanlan remembered the scene in the turkey base again. Although Rito Trape has been ambushed and Rambo has been locked up, the enemy should still have spies. It is not known whether Chrisselis and Davion have shared information, but judging from the performance of both sides, it should only be in contact with Motriti. And Shirley's performance is very suspicious.

It took a week for all the battleship's laser cannon crews to be replaced with electromagnetic and laser barrels, and everyone was busy with their own business. Paraná returned to the bridge and was looking at the Night Lord and Halibic in thought. Christina continued to experiment with her Davien's magic, and with the help of Nyx, the experiment grew by leaps and bounds. Zhang Chuanlan is making a battle plan with Erich. Lena, on the other hand, returned to her bedroom and was in contact with Yu Jun.

"Jun, you're right. He's ......" Lena said the name softly.

"Ah, that's right. I noticed at first glance that even though you don't know the man, he will be remembered for the rest of my life. Stare at him, Lena. The two he was referring to were not the same person.

"No problem, I'm the Chief Magister of the Apocalypse, Lena!" Lena said proudly.

"Hmph, you're far worse than Harrybek, Lena." Jun is like a parent, looking at Lina with some hatred for iron and steel.

"Sooner or later, I'll surpass him! Definitely! ”

"yes, definitely." Jun severed the contact magic.

One day, you will surpass him.

After all, he's dead......