Chapter 540: The Battle of the Pot (7) (Ask for a Recommendation Ticket!Ask for a Monthly Pass!)

The good times are short-lived, even with seaweed to eat, not to mention that New Prosperity doesn't have such food rations.

Although Blue brought in lots of soft-fried sour mist worms, roasted meats, honey bread, and jam, Jensen distributed the high-end food to his subordinates, the heterogeneous mercenaries who had converted to the ways of the Paladins under his influence.

He just took a protein brick, dipped it in a salt dish, and chewed it in small sips on light beer, breaking it into small enough pieces before slowly swallowing it into his stomach.

The experience of participating in a bloody battle in the bottomless abyss changed him a lot. From the initial confusion, confusion, just to destroy more demons, Jensen's belief has changed to being responsible for his partner.

Even though in an objective sense, Quest and the other companions did not actually belong to the camp of goodness, Jensen found that not only was he not betrayed by the power of goodness, but the surging power in his body clearly told him that the power of goodness was very approving of his actions.

So he was very calm, but now the environment outside of New Prosperity Town and the state of mind of the paladin were diametrically opposed. The manic storm still blows, and the screeching tone of the wind continues to rise.

In the upper floors of the city, several empty houses were blown down, and some even lost their roofs. Two of Shay's men ventured out to nail a loose deck to the bow wall, only to be blown into the sky along with that deck.

Fortunately, they were dragged by safety cables, like bulky kites, and after the unremitting efforts of several blood-armored demons, they were finally dragged back to the bomb shelter above the city wall. Fatigue caused by a few abrasions and adrenal hormones is not fatal.

Due to the impact of the storm outside, the core area of Traction City has also become more busy. Located above the bowels of the city, the thunder of engines, smoke and steam haze the place, and the railroad tracks and elevator shafts criss-cross.

"Hurry up and increase the pressure on the No. 3 secondary gate, you must keep the windward side of the traction city in the same direction as the storm," Shay, who was in charge of controlling the core area, gave a loud order, while also silently cursing the sudden wind, "Wait until the inclination angle reaches thirteen degrees, and immediately lower the eight support frames on the base......"

As he gave one command after another, the Traction City began to rotate in place. The high-pressure steam ejected from the booster port provided the mobile fortress with additional vectors, while the eight support frames lowered from the pedestal kept it stable as it plunged deep into the ground.

Thanks to his calm command, the huge traction city was not blown down by the strong wind. The devil's army gathered outside the city had an artificial haven because of the front of the city, and there was no need to spend more strength to maintain the protective spell.

And that's actually very crucial. Before half an hourglass, although the earthquake and volcanic eruption in the plane of the Acid Mist Canyon were still continuing, the location of the stop was relatively well chosen, and the new prosperous town was not affected too much, and all the soldiers should eat and sleep.

The sudden wind that blew up to everyone's surprise - "when things are abnormal, there must be demons" - it is almost certain that this storm has nothing to do with the demon legions, and they may have waited for the storm to exhaust the Bartow expeditionary legions before taking advantage of the situation to attack.

But in fact, the Demon Legion actually had no such intentions. Because their commander couldn't wait, and so did the half-demon minotaurs and worm demons, the howling wind carried their exuberant rage and galloped in the direction of the city.

"Enemy found, identified as the Demon Legion, identified as the Demon Legion, ten Palesan away from the traction city, please return to the ...... if you receive it"

The clockwork scouts lurking in the soil were crushed by the huge hooves of the bulls that fell from the sky. Its spider-like form exploded in an instant, various parts shot out, and the "hissing" sound made after the current circuit was cut off, as if it was stating the enemy situation that had just been discovered.

The Giant Bull Demon snorted and continued to walk alone in the raging winds. As the vanguard of the Demon Legion, they have to use their eyes to see through traps and invisible targets to find and clear these small "eyes" for the following troops.

At this point, the giant bull demon wanted to raise his head and shout, but he had to obey the silent orders given by his creator. The desire for the coming battle, and the fear of Master Buffett, made him feel tormented and his sanity was about to be eroded.

Unbeknownst to him, however, there was an "eye" around him, the ruby eye that the Clockwork Scout had shot out, scattered in a mass of snake trees, quietly recording his image, and then using the remaining energy, emitting an encrypted radio wave.

"It's Buffyment," Sitting in the audience room, his hands on the desk, looking at the image projected on the crystal screen in front of him, Quest said in a deep voice: "All the personnel are ready to fight, inform Sneijder, and prepare to release the 'Road Ragepers' out of the cage to receive guests." ”

The alarm bells of New Prosperity began to ring, and the sound of four long and three short bells rang through the brass pipes: whether it was the technicians in the core area, or the hard labor in the bowels of the city, or the group of heterotopic mercenaries waiting for each other, everyone knew that the war was about to begin.

However, it was the devil's army that reacted the fastest, and the Batzu were known for their strict discipline, which was vividly demonstrated by their reaction to the enemy's situation. Without any superfluous words, all the devils arrived at their posts in silence.

"The wind has weakened, and the distance is less than three palesan," totaling the data obtained in real time, thinking in his heart, Quest immediately ordered Shay, who was manipulating the traction city: "Adjust the gate pressure, the countdown to the first batch of the Golem Legion, ten or nine ......"

The reason why Quith needs to notify Shay in advance is because this "drop" is not as simple as opening the gate of the traction city and letting those golems go down to fight, but in the form of a "human cannon", using a steam catapult device to launch the golems at the target location.

Most of the golems chosen to enter the battlefield were flesh golems, and they were placed in airtight crates containing dead grass. Then it was propelled by the exhaust fumes from the core engine of the traction city, and with a muffled "bang", it shot out.

In the first batch, a total of 500 golems were selected. As if a firecracker of 500 rings had been set off, crates of the same size flew into the sky one after another, and then fell rapidly.

The Giant Bull Demon who was placed in the forward position by Buffyment, and the worm demons who followed behind the Giant Bull Demon, they all heard the sound of the golem dropped by the traction city, and at the same time saw the crates falling from the sky, and many demons were puzzled.

"What's that?"

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