Chapter 37: Personal Diary - The Destruction of the Lonely Mountain
"Welcome to this ship, you can call me Dana, this one you already know, he is the first person on this ship, the captain."
The dwarves who were doing it all looked very heavy. Since boarding this ship, they have realized the gap between themselves and the narrator, first of all, as the golem at the door, they are several completely incapable existences, everything here is the same as in the mythological story, it is no longer a realm touched by mortals, if it is really a bad friend heaven or hell, this is one of them.
"I want to thank you in advance for everything you've done for us, but I don't understand what you're trying to do after spending so much time saving our subjects?"
"Actually, it's very easy to understand."
Dana showed the current state of the hull on the hull, the three huge hulls in the hologram pulled each other, and the scattered debris belts and narrator Jun had just woken up when they were much less, most of them had been recycled by Dana, and the original jagged fractures of the battleship had also become quite regular, it was obvious that this was a trace of repair.
"You have only been granted the right to board the ship after you have provided the captain with an application for refuge, but due to the ship's own reasons, we cannot grant free refuge in the long term."
Under Dana's control, the perspective on the hologram shifted from the battleship to the planet, and then under the constant magnification, the dwarves' lonely mountain was displayed on the screen, and on the top of the huge lonely mountain, the terrible corpse demon made a throne for himself, and countless skeletons were used as cushions under him, he crossed his legs, and the necromancer knelt in front of him, as if he was saying something.
"This is the former evacuation point, now occupied by Nurgle's trolls, and now it is estimated that even if all the dwarves are put into the battle, plus the weapons support of this ship, it will not be possible to get back your former home, and even if you take it back, it will already be a place full of Nurgle plague."
"This ....."
The dwarven king looked at the hologram and was speechless, now at a disadvantage in the negotiations, seeing that all the dwarves who were doing it were silent, and finally the king made a decision.
"So, what do you need?"
Narrator-kun stood up, then placed an electronic key on the table that was used to unlock the dwarven cryopod:
"In order to conserve energy and resources, your addiction is sleeping in the cryophory, and I hope you will be able to stay on this battleship and call it our ship. Of course, you're still your king, and I don't manage you too much, you can have your own. ”
That's when Dana interjected.
"But we hope to be able to agree with you on the deployment of human resources, which is the most basic requirement for you to remain on the warship. After all, this is our territory, and I hope you will obey our laws. ”
"Dana's words are a bit serious, to put it simply, I will give you a piece of territory, I need your people to help me repair this ship, and in return, we will educate your subjects."
A dwarven official in charge of internal affairs stood up and put his hands on the edge of the table, and asked through gritted teeth:
"What is education! If it is brainwashed and called your slaves, we will never agree, even if it is dead, the root nature of the dwarves is here! ”
"Hmm..... Strictly speaking, it is a kind of brainwashing, but we will not try to change your habits and customs, we will learn through some degree of sleep, so that you can use extreme time to recognize and learn certain skills, while better serving this warship, and at the same time you will obtain the protection of this warship, and cooperate. ”
Narrator-kun touched his chin, poured himself a drink, and continued after taking a sip.
"Actually, it's a good thing for you, your technology level is too backward, and we give you free learning opportunities, and the price we ask is to have enough crew, of course, in the form of hire."
The dwarves began to argue as they had done on the ground, with finance and municipalities arguing, and defense and craftsmen discussing how to get back to the ground. Only the dwarven king was silent, he slowly removed his crown and placed it on the table, quietly watching the arguing ministers. Eventually, the dwarves who saw the king's movements gradually reminded each other, and they all fell silent.
"I can promise you all the conditions, but how can I trust that you will not harm my subjects?"
"Do you think there is any other choice but to believe me?"
"Hahaha, brother! Lao Tzu really doesn't have any choice, but I have one condition, as long as you agree to this, our dwarf clan will always be your best ally! ”
The dwarven king seemed to have figured everything out, and in the eyes of everyone, he made his own request open-mindedly. Despite the opposition of the crowd, the king gave his crown to the narrator, who in turn took the dwarven king's crown and crowned the dwarven king once again. A few simple actions contain too many meanings.
..... a few days later
“captain on the bridge!”
"Report!"
"The second section of the ground-to-ground light tungsten cannon has been repaired and is ready to fire at any time."
"Then invite them to the viewing platform."
The loyal servants of the dwarves came to the bridge one by one, looking at the complete hologram of the hologram from the battleship all the way to the lonely mountain, a certain compartment of the No. 2 hull began to fill a huge tungsten rod nearly 100 meters thick, and under the combined force of many mechanical arms, the tungsten rod was filled into the launcher, which was actually a huge rocket thruster.
After installing the tungsten rod of the thruster, a huge electromagnetic transmitter was set up, and with the sound of snapping and clasping from the track, a green light lit up on a dashboard on the bridge, and the narrator took a holographic board and placed it in front of the dwarven king:
"Make up your own mind, press this button yourself."
"Well, we dwarves are home, and we won't leave anything to these miscellaneous pieces, and sooner or later, we will return to the surface and kill them."
After speaking, the dwarf king slammed on the holographic board, and through a series of confirmation commands, the electromagnetic track lit up in order, and as the arc flashed, the tungsten rod bomb was delivered except for the broken No. 2 hull. Silently flew towards the blue planet, and the high temperature caused by friction as it burst into the atmosphere made the front half of the tungsten rod bullet red.
After breaking through the atmosphere, through several adjustments of the rocket's thrusters, the tungsten rod bomb smashed into Gushan at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. In the night sky, a bright flash of light streaked across the sky, pouring vertically from the top of the lonely mountain with an incomparably great destructive force, and the following seconds were silent.