Zoe stood on the bridge fence, overlooking the noisy crowd on the deck - the Roland itself was not large, and if it wanted to fit nearly a thousand people, it had to be forced to stop. As a result, there were people standing in all the empty seats, and there was no room left to sit.

In addition, most of the refugees were still at sea for the first time, and the bumpy sea conditions caused them to quickly develop an uncomfortable reaction, dizziness and vomiting were everywhere, and the dense crowd exacerbated this reaction - even the more physically fit group could not bear it for too long when they were vomited.

She couldn't help but be a little glad that it was fortunate that the body of divine punishment couldn't smell it.

"Mortals are so fragile...... Carlo's voice suddenly came from behind him, "I can't believe we've done this before." ”

"Definitely. Zoe nodded sympathetically.

She naturally knew what the other party was referring to.

When the captain received the news of the call for help, he immediately approached them. Since the main task of the Roland is to determine the general location of the Divine Stone vein, all actions are up to Zoe. At that time, the ship was carrying the magic core of the underground civilization, and any accidents should be avoided as much as possible, not to mention that the huge core skeleton occupied almost the entire rear deck, and even if it went, it couldn't transport many people. Faced with such a request, she should have refused.

In the era of the Federation, the extremely limited number of magical cores that could not be imitated would not be comparable to mortals. Not to mention refugees, she would not hesitate even if she had to choose between a town and a core instrument, but now, she hesitated.

After discussing it with her companions for a while, Zoe made a decision that even she couldn't believe she had.

She unloaded the magic core at another temporary docked harbor town, entrusted the care of the local First Army detachment, and turned back to the Far North Harbor with the Roland. She even told the garrison that if the ship didn't return on time, they would have to send the instrument back to Neverwinter.

"But that doesn't seem to be a bad feeling. Carol smiled and shrugged, "Honestly, I'm bothered by the thought that you're likely to refuse. ”

"I hope they can live up to His Majesty's expectations. Zoe said with a deliberately cold face.

What gradually changed the minds of her companions? Fragments came to her mind: the First Army fighting the devil in the ruins of the Holy City, the nurses who cared for her in the hospital, the ordinary people in the dream world who were indistinguishable from witches, and Roland Wimbledon......

"yes, it's not in vain that we took such a big risk to return to the Red Mist area. Carol patted her on the shoulder, and turned to walk towards the bridge, "Anyway, this mission has been successfully completed. I really want to go back to Neverwinter City as soon as possible, and when I think of the Sichuan-style hot pot in the dream world, my mouth is about to flow out......"

"Gollum. ”

Zoe couldn't help but roll her throat, but luckily Carol had closed the passage gate by this time and didn't hear the slight sound.

She put aside her thoughts and looked at the red mist looming in the distance.

More than 400 years ago, the battle of the divine will that brought endless nightmares to the Federation finally came again, and although the time was much earlier and the strength of the devil had changed dramatically, her mood was calmer than expected.

This time, they are no longer alone.

Hekzod floats above a newly captured city.

There is no billowing smoke, and there is no bloody battlefield. Most of the buildings are in good condition, and it doesn't look like they were going through a treacherous siege.

The resistance of the human race was minimal, not even as it was four hundred years ago, and if it hadn't trusted Ersruk enough, it almost thought that it was not the humans who occupied the southwest of this continent, but the Heavenly Sea Realm.

In just one week, the Clan armies had expanded their battle lines hundreds of miles and established outposts where life had not yet been reached. This process can be completed so quickly, without the help of humans - according to the reports of their subordinates, they only slightly threatened those lords and nobles, such as cutting off the heads of hundreds of people, and the other party was frightened and turned to the tribe to transport supplies.

And the situation is exactly the same as during the first battle of the divine will.

It seems that rumors of its capture of the first city, Snow Castle, and its arson, have spread, and the other party is undoubtedly deeply aware of the fate of opposing the race.

As the offensive expanded, Hekzod gradually received a lot of information from the human side. It didn't quite understand why the race, which had coalesced together as a whole during the time of the Federation, was now a puddle of loose sand again. It was only a corner of the land, but it was actually divided into four kingdoms, and their orders were not communicated with each other, and the federation that originally ruled mankind disappeared.

What have they spent their time on for more than 400 years?

If it is said that there is a lack of powerful kingdoms, it does not seem to be the case - after all, even the genius generals it values most are folded in the hands of humans.

Don't the other side understand the power of unity at all?

But no matter what, Hekzord's heart that had been hanging finally fell to the ground.

Although there were many accidents on the Western Front, the Western Offensive was successfully realized according to the plan, and the Tower of Birth has now been successfully activated, and it has lived up to the king's trust.

At least compared to the bloody voice and the half-believing façade, it has fulfilled its promise.

Through a series of twisted portals, Hekzod returned to the cavern of the Rift Ridge Mountains.

As the stronghold of the final piece of the puzzle for the annexation of the Dawning Realm, it has decided to name the soon-to-be-founded city "Sky Dome", which, like its own title, is sure to be remembered by the Clan.

At about the same time, the adjutant also sent reports of advances in other directions.

The Lord of the Celestial Dome quickly flipped through the results submitted by the various ministries, and there was one detail that caught his attention, there were mass refugees everywhere in the Eternal Winter Kingdom, and it would not be surprising if it was just that, after all, even if the ordinary refugees did not care about him, most of the vulnerable refugees would die on the way.

And this escape seems to be organized and premeditated, and the direction is the heart of the wolf to the south, and it is both land and water. The team that tried to stop them was not only unable but was met with a fierce counterattack, behaving very similar to the enemy mentioned by Usluk.

Although several of the troops led by the Ascended were victorious, the available manpower was still insufficient to stop them once and for all - this was also the disadvantage of choosing to erect the Tower of Birth on the high mountain, without the help of the Twisted Gate, the Protozoes and Primal Ascendants could not trek into human territory on their own.

It couldn't help but frown, "What about the Nightmare Lord?"

"His Excellency is still immersed in the floating pool, and there is no sign of waking up recently. ”

Hell, it's been more than ten days, this guy can't be too deeply involved and swallowed up by the consciousness world, right?

Hekzod summoned the Twisted Portal and stepped into the bottom of the Rift.

I saw that Vakiris maintained the initial silent posture, sitting cross-legged in the sparkling water, the expression on his face was natural, and there was no sign of struggle when he was devoured, except that the connection time was too long, there was no abnormality at all.

This shows that it is still conscious, cruising in the sea of consciousness.

If the other party was bloody, the Lord of the Sky Dome was afraid that he would have slapped him in the face. Forcibly leaving the realm of consciousness would damage memory, which was dispensable for the former, but when it was a nightmare, it would not dare to be so rash.

When is it bad to indulge, but now!

The withdrawal of the human race was too deliberate, and it felt that something was inappropriate, but it could not explain the problem to the king, after all, there were already two Maharajas in charge of the Western Front, and it was unlikely that another Maharaja would be brought in in order to hunt down those worm-like mortals, and the mere remark of saying it from the Holy See would have provoked ridicule. However, in fact, it has already gone to great lengths to transport troops, and the other only acts according to its own ideas and does not help the situation of the war, which is equivalent to not having a single available prince on the Western Front, which greatly weakens the army's long-distance pursuit ability.

If the Nightmare could help it eliminate those who escaped, how could it put it in such an awkward position?

After glaring at the other party for a few moments, Hekzod left the mayfly pool helplessly.

It seems that the Western Front is on its own.

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