Quint Nulem is looking at the sea with a super-powered telescope. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

According to reliable sources, the super-huge sea fortress, which has been wandering the sea for nearly half a month, will launch an attack on the southeast coast this afternoon.

The weather is still a bit cold.

Even if the sun is good this afternoon, it still can't dilute the chill on the sea in early spring.

But even colder is Quint's heart.

He really never dreamed that Su Junyan would rise so quickly, in just one year, he would unify the northland, and take the deep cold floating island that used to be just floating on the sea of ice in the north, and march to the southeast.

If Quint could foresee today, he would never have asked to remain in charge of the ruined coast of the southeast, which could be killed at any time.

That rainy night in Central Intranet more than a year ago.

It was he who personally led the few five hundred dead soldiers to control the entire Central Royal City, the heart of the earth, for the whole night.

It can be said that without him, there would be no Central Empire today, and there would be no current Winnington.

He went from being the staunchest supporter of Lucifer to becoming a fan of Winnington, and it was really a very surprising thing in the many changes that night.

All he wants is an absolutely free southeast, a complete kingdom that belongs to him.

Even though the kingdom is in shambles, he is still confident that he can bring him back to life in a short period of time.

So he fell to Winnington.

But if he had known the present situation, he would have not hesitated to be on Lucifer's side.

Even if they don't have so much freedom and power, at least, their Newlem family's hereditary power on the southeast coast for a hundred years will still be passed on.

Instead of facing a catastrophe like now.

He even wondered if Winnington had anticipated the situation when he had made the covenant.

Although after the start of the war, he spared no effort to invest a large amount of materials, tools of war, and troops to the southeast.

But Quint still felt that Winnington would give up on this place at any time.

A very strange delusion.

The southeast coast was a vital presence for the entire Central Empire, but Quint had this delusion.

So after he got the news, he didn't even comb his hair, so he hurried here, he had to keep a firm eye on this position, and he must not let it fall.

At this time, the one who most did not want the southeast coast to fall was him Quint.

It's all about him, power, wealth, freedom, inheritance.

"Report to the Governor, and still see no trace of the enemy. "A general in charge of detecting the enemy's situation reported to him in real time.

"Yes. Quinn nodded, but his eyes didn't take any intention to move off the ultra-high magic power telescope.

As he watched, he couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel.

In such an early spring weather, he couldn't help but sweat, which was enough to see his anxiety about this war.

"Governor, take a break, I'll keep an eye on you. The waiter on the side served Quint a fine afternoon black tea, accompanied by a carefully prepared dessert, and said very respectfully.

"Okay, let me know immediately if there's any movement. Quint wiped the corners of his forehead with a sweat towel again, handed the ultra-high magic power telescope to the waiter, sat down and drank a sip of mellow afternoon black tea, a piece of dessert had just been stuffed into his mouth.

Then.

"Buzz-" There was a faint vibration.

The sea that was originally calm and waveless suddenly set off waves with violent fluctuations.

"Governor......" The waiter who had just glanced at the ultra-high power telescope and had not had time to finish speaking, was snatched from the telescope in his hand by Quint and pushed to the side.

"Quasi-...... Bah. Quint spat out the dessert in his mouth and said loudly with the combat communicator hanging from his waist, "Enemy attack!! prepare to meet !!"

Enemy attack.

In the distance, a huge fortress that obscured the sky and the sun, with a sound like a tsunami, pressed towards the coast.

The big waves roar.

On the shore, which was originally just bare, and it seemed that any wave could sweep ashore far away, a curtain of light blue suddenly rose.

The curtain of light enveloped the entire coast, reaching a height of tens of yards, almost equal to the monstrous waves carried by the huge sea fortress in the distance.

At the same time, all sorts of batteries, field fortifications, were raised above the coast.

All the artillery fire was aimed at the sea fortress that was getting closer and closer.

In the face of this legendary sea fortress, Quint's preparations are not incomplete, and he has arranged everything he can think of.

The huge blue curtain of light that surrounded the coast, what the group of lunatics at the institute called the Poseidon Fortress, cost him nearly a third of his family, not counting the military money allocated by Winnington.

You can see the sea fortress and face to face with it.

He still felt the tremendous pressure that was beyond the reach of manpower.

How can there be such a terrifying thing in this world?

The tsunami is already here.

In the sea fort, when the shore was still a thousand yards away, the waves of dozens of yards were already pressing towards the shore.

Absolute monstrous disaster.

Seeing the waves like mountains pressing down from the sky, even if he was as well-informed as Quint, he couldn't help but turn pale, and it was difficult to maintain his usual composure.

It's the power of nature.

But the end result is gratifying.

At least his money, his mental effort was not in vain.

The mountain-like waves did not penetrate the pale blue curtain of light.

They pressed up fiercely, and then faded away fiercely.

Not even a little bit of seawater was able to penetrate in.

"Prepare for !!" as if to vent, Quint shouted in the combat communicator, "The enemy is about 700 yards ahead, and it is about to enter the firing range, all units pay attention, and they will !!shoot at any time."

Shooting.

Five hundred yards.

"Boom-"

"Boom, boom—"

"Boom, boom, boom—"

It was as if it was fireworks, and all the muzzles on the shore, large and small, that could be fired, fired a powerful impact.

The afternoon sun shines in from afar.

Huge fortress into the harbor.

The cannon fire in the sky was like a roar, and it was like a grand welcome.

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The first update.

The meal went. (To be continued.) )