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The sky was covered with clouds, casting shadows over the entire town of Furnace.

At this moment, there was silence in front of the town hall of Nuoda, which was very different from the usual noise. On the roof of the third floor, a group of aristocratic men and women dressed in military and leather shoes, with solemn expressions, and the temperament of a superior are clustered around a girl in her early twenties, dressed in silver armor and white, and with exquisite appearance. At this time, they all stared intently ahead, as if waiting for someone to appear.

In the silence, a cold wind suddenly blew, blowing the sand chips on the ground.

Suddenly, everyone on the roof squinted their eyes at the same time, and when the smoke and dust slowly cleared, a lonely figure appeared in front of the town hall.

The man was in his early twenties, male, wearing a common tarpaulin uniform, carrying a rifle and a long knife, with a steady pace and an indifferent expression.

The moment she saw the person coming, the silver-armored girl's face sank, and at the same time, she stretched out her hand, and a heavy sniper rifle more than three meters long rose into the air and flew into her hand. I saw her skillfully pull the bolt, load the bullet, and then step on the low wall, pick up the gun, and aim at the other party condescendingly.

This is a customized ultra-long-range psionic sniper rifle, produced by Harley, with a total length of 3.6 meters and a weight of 20.1 kilograms, named "Anzio Monster S", also known as "Light Speed Cannon", using a 20 mm caliber heavy star sand armor-piercing projectile, which is a special firearm for psionics above level 8.

"Who's coming?" A square-faced strong man beside the girl asked loudly.

The young man below raised his head, looked at the girl on the roof, was silent for a while, and finally took a deep breath and said loudly, "Iron Slag Norses." ”

As soon as the words fell, the girl pulled the trigger. With a loud bang, a large area of blue flame erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and a high-speed rotating armor-piercing projectile came out of its chamber, instantly rolling the surrounding area into a vacuum. Bursts of blue light rippled out at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading outward in circles like ripples on the surface of a lake.

The moment the trigger was pulled, the huge recoil shook the girl's silver hair, and the next moment, the surging air currents blew her white dress hunting.

At the same time, in the rapidly constricting pupils of the iron slag, a blue light shot out and hit half a meter in front of him, and suddenly flew sand and stones, and the sound was like muffled thunder.

"Boom!"

When the smoke and dust cleared, I saw a fist-sized hole on the ground in front of him, and I don't know how deep it was.

"Who's coming?" The girl pulled the bolt again, loaded the bomb, charged energy, aimed, and then asked sharply.

Iron Slag understood what she meant, and as long as he didn't insist on his identity, he could be forgiven. But I don't know why, looking at the people above who are richly dressed and have indifferent eyes, he only feels that there is a breath in his chest and he can't spit it out.

Why are you on high above?

Why do you deprive us of our freedom!

"I am the sword of the boundless, Norses, the brilliant fire, the ...... of the holy wolf" "Boom!"

Before the words fell, the girl pulled the trigger, and suddenly realized the danger of the iron slag instinctively drew the knife to block.

"Khooth!" With a crisp metal impact, the bullet shattered the heavy blade, pierced through the chest, and then squirted out from behind with a large piece of flesh.

The massive impact dragged him back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. All of a sudden, the whole world seemed to fall silent. His eyes widened, and he slowly looked down, only to see a fist-sized bloody hole exploding in his chest, and wisps of green smoke were emitting. Immediately afterward, he tilted his body and took a step back again.

Gradually, he felt more and more sleepy, and the light in his eyes became more and more dim, and finally it turned into pitch black.

Quietly, a light breeze blew, carrying sand and dust into the distance......

A few minutes ago, in the flickering temple of Silver City Thirteen, a maroon-haired lady was communicating with another girl on voice.

"Chizuru, the 150,000 gold coins were given to you by that guy." Mu Yuqin said in her heart.

"Ahh 150,000 ......" there was silence for a while before he said, "Thank him for me." ”

"You go and thank him yourself, his current communication number is ......" Mu Yuqin reported a set of numbers in her heart.

"But ......," he asked, after a moment's hesitation, "will it disturb him?" ”

"Maybe he's thinking about you~" Mu Yuqin said with a smile.

At that moment, she suddenly felt her heart contract violently, and it felt like she had lost something important. On the other side of the earpiece, it seems that there has been a long silence.

After a long time, there was a voice of confusion from there.

"What's wrong?" "I ...... I suddenly felt a lot of pain...... "Ah! "Huh?" "I ...... I'm ...... too" "Did you eat something wrong for breakfast?" "Probably not, I only had an omelette, two slices of ham, and a glass of milk for breakfast."

At the same time, in the side hall of the temple, Mu Yu Lily of the Valley was in a daze at a broken glass. Just now, she felt an inexplicable palpitation, so much so that the water glass in her hand slipped to the ground......

Two months later, on 3715-10-20, Iceland in the middle of the Black Sea was dyed with a deep layer of autumn color.

During these seasons, the island is bustling with people preparing food for the winter, including turnips, wheat, and a variety of dried fish.

"Woo......"

A long whistle sounded from afar, and the workers who were busy in the port stopped what they were doing and looked over. It didn't take long for six old fishing boats to appear on the surface of the sea, slowly heading towards the port.

Dozens of minutes later, the fishing boat docked in port, and a group of sturdy men walked down the board. Their eyes are calm, they are not smiling, their movements are simple and capable, and there is a resolute atmosphere between their eyebrows.

Seeing such a scene, the ruffians on the dock lowered their heads or looked elsewhere. It is not difficult to see that this group of people are all warriors who came out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, their hearts are like steel, and their strength is like mountains. To provoke them is to send them to death.

After the group disembarked, they naturally formed a neat phalanx on the beach. After a while, three blue lights shot up from the phalanx. Immediately afterward, a deep voice spread in all directions.

"The descendant of the Xiluo family, the guardian of Iceland, I am the Red Martial Saint of the Cangwolf Legion, and according to the thousand-year covenant, I came to retrieve the icebreaker battleship."

A moment later, a figure flew rapidly against the surface of the sea and stopped in front of the three of them.

"Robin Silo, Guardian of Iceland, see the Three Martial Saints of the Wolf Legion." An old man in good spirits clasped his hands into fists and said with an ancient salute on his chin.

"Friend, after one hundred and eighty years of watching, I have worked hard for you." The three martial saints returned the salute and said in unison.

"This is the glory of our Xiluo clan, the Three Martial Saints, please come with me." With that, Robin Hiro turned into a blue light and flew towards the mountains north of the island.

About half an hour later, a group of guardians, led by the Three Martial Saints, walked into an underground tunnel. After walking for hundreds of meters in the dark, a wide underground river suddenly opened up in front of me.

They walked along the river for more than ten minutes and entered a large underground space. As far as the eye can see, this is an underground lake, and a super-large ship nearly ten meters high, thirty meters wide, and two hundred meters long is parked in the lake. Its hull is huge, like a steel mountain floating on water.

A large number of small boats were docked on the lake, and everyone took them one after another, rowing forward to the center of the lake, and then climbed into the big boat, and skillfully separated, and entered all parts of the hull.

"Boom!"

A few hours later, a cannon roared through the heavens and the earth, and a cliff near the sea suddenly shattered and shattered, blasting a huge exit. It didn't take long for a large battleship to slowly sail out of the belly of the mountain. I saw that the hull of the ship was heavily armored, exuding a pale golden shimmer, and the guns of the ships were raising their heads to the sky, and their momentum was overwhelming.

It was a dreadnought-class battleship with a displacement of 57,000 tons, and its hull was made of a large amount of super-dense alloys, which could crash through floating icebergs and sail in the Great Ice Ocean. In addition, the ship was loaded with two 420 mm main guns and 19 159 mm secondary guns, 35 rotary Vulcan cannons, as well as several rocket launchers and missile launchers.

After driving out of the mountainside, a bright red flag slowly rose, and golden flames fluttered in the wind.

"Boom!"

Standing at the top of the cliff, Robin Siloh drew his starry sword, held it in his hand, faced the flag, and shouted, "May the flame be glorious!" ”

"May the flame be brilliant!" And in response to him, there was an even louder roar.

"Woo......"

Immediately after, there was a long, far-reaching whistle. I saw that the huge hull parted the sea water, dragged the long waterline, and sailed to the far north.

The cold sea breeze rushed in his face, carrying the signal of severe winter, crossing the Black Sea, passing through the Northern Wilderness Continent, and being blocked out of the dense dark jungle.

Except for the northernmost part, winters in the Central Continent are not cold. At this moment, near the Night Lighthouse to the south of the Dark Jungle, a team of mechs is carrying out routine patrols.

At the head is a Tiger mecha, and the pilot is a tall, curvy hottie wearing a red crop top, black gym shorts, and solid abs.

"Bai Xiaoyun, pay attention to your side and front." She pressed the communication button, reminding.

"Yes, Captain." A reply was not too long in coming.

"Don't point the gun at your own people." Again, she reminded.

"Isn't it unloaded?" He asked, his tone looking very innocent.

"This is a drill, and if you make a similar mistake again, I will have to ignore your training application in the future." The hot girl touched her forehead and said.

"Yes, Captain." There was a loud answer, and then there was a loud "clang".

The hot girl hurriedly pulled the joystick, and the Tiger Mecha immediately turned its upper body, and from the visual screen, a Flamingo on the side hit a Thunderfire in front of it, and then fell backwards and fell straight to the ground.

The hot girl suddenly sighed, and said helplessly, "Bai Xiaoyun, I've said many times, don't salute when manipulating the mecha......"

"Yes, Captain."