When that day does come ...

The scene in the fragments of time that I once peeked at in the long river of time is now.

The Night Empire's expeditionary force is ready, and the expeditionary force of Azeroth is ready.

The planet of Salodar has been filled with shipyards, and the entire surface of the planet is densely packed with shipyards, and a large number of arcane golems are scattered among them.

In this magical world, the tech tree is badly crooked, but there are some aspects that a normal tech tree can never match.

Instead of builders and machinery, the never-tireless, never-resting arcane golems have created the most incredible shipbuilding speeds in sheer numbers.

A main battle battleship, under the construction of a large number of arcane golems, can be completed in just one to two days.

All the creatures need to do is program them in advance and transfer them into the crystal cores of all the golems.

This speed, which is faster than making dumplings, directly consumes astronomical resources every day.

The two colonies of Azeroth are frantically transfusing blood, and the Night Empire's resource mining ships are also frantically mining any valuable planet in the galaxy.

What soldiers have to do every day is to familiarize themselves with the warship and the way of warfare in the new era.

The Furnace of Life in the Tower of Sleep is also working day and night, producing batches of Iron Fleet soldiers and commanders

The best fleet soldiers and commanders, their memories will be extracted and copied, and stuffed directly into the minds of these freshly baked steel creations, batch building this fleet member after another.

Although this kind of rapid replication of steel creatures is inflexible in thinking, it can be said that it is very rigid, and will only implement the knowledge in their minds in a textbook way, but this is enough.

They are consumables, pawns of the core fleet.

The members of the core fleet are all native creatures of Azeroth, and their warships are superior to steel warships in terms of firepower and protection.

There are a lot of demons in the Burning Legion?

Let's take a closer look at it, and see if it's our arcane puppets that are fast at dumplings, or if your demon technicians are fast at building ships.

See if it's the number of Fleet Soldiers in our Furnace of Life mass-produced, or the number of Battleship Soldiers that you demons need to train.

The fleets ordered by the Alliance Tribes and the War Royal Court have also entered the final stage, and since the last time the bosses of the three parties visited the first factory warship, the three parties were extremely satisfied, and soon ordered an entire fleet from the Night Empire to meet the needs of the war.

Because the expedition to the planet Argus is special, the Night Empire is rare and generous, as long as the three parties provide resources, then only a foundry fee will be charged.

This is a rare opportunity ... The Night Elves, who have always been slammering, were so generous this time, and of course the three parties seized the opportunity desperately, desperately transporting their colonies and reserve resources.

Anyway, there are enough shipyards, and the arcane golems are not a valuable thing, and if they are used up, they will be replaced immediately, and the number of arcane golems that leave the factory every day on the puppet production line in Sulama City is simply not used up.

Everything is going on steadily, and the war machine is simply producing more condoms.

Looking at the twin planets of Azeroth and Sarodar from the universe, the full picture of the planet is no longer visible.

An overwhelming number of warships float over the planet, and every moment a new ship leaves the dock and leaves the planet of Sarodar to join their assembled fleet.

The news media from all over Azeroth broadcast the spectacle live, cheering wildly, and enlisting in the army swept through the major powers.

Expedition to Argus to defeat the Burning Legion.

Azeroth is no longer a world of resignation and reluctance.

Then there's the Void King, and then there's the entire universe.

The universe will be at our disposal, and the planet of Azeroth will become a paradise.

Crowned by a colonial planet, a paradise at the top of the pyramid.

We will use war to lay the foundation for a new order in this universe.

With this goal in mind, the United Council of Azeroth has been officially formed, the Night Empire, the War Court, the Shaohao Dynasty, and the Alliance and the Horde, and these council members will work closely together to deal with the colonial planets that dare to resist after fully entering the cosmic age.

Universe.

The top of the disc-shaped mothership has been made into a lavish throne platform, which is where Sarodar is located and where the new Pantheon will be assembled in the future.

"Did you really come to spy on the present?"

Elune was dressed in a silver-white dress, and her starry eyes looked curiously left and right.

At this moment, Elune has been praised to a very high position by Sarodar, and the whole world will fight for the mother planet, and fight for the mother goddess to carry out this long and vast road of conquest.

Whatever the creatures on the soon-to-be-colonized planet may think, at least on Azeroth, this is justice.

A familiar and somewhat unfamiliar divine sense swept by, and Hu Feng immediately caught it.

It was the self that had been incarnated in the past, and although it was almost the same as the consciousness of the ontological state after the hatching, there were still some subtle differences.

Although he couldn't see his past self, Hu Feng still determined the specific location through his divine sense.

(Continuation of Special Chapter 16)

In the fragments of time, Hu Feng's eyes widened in the past, looking at all this that was extremely shocking in front of him.

It was a cosmic starry sky, with Azeroth and his own planet of Sarodar radiating a beautiful glow, and the two planets echoed each other.

A huge space fleet!

These spaceships are silvery-white in color, with streamlined artistic shapes reflecting cosmic light, and an unusually large disc clustered in the middle of the fleet.

This is a shocking mothership!

And the creatures above made Hu Feng's eyes widen.

It was himself, sitting on a huge throne, and at the top of the throne was a sculpture of the Eye of Truth.

The guards around them are the Night Children of the Holy Cult, they are wearing very sci-fi armor, and a pair of laser swords shoot from the wrists of both arms.

This is the fleet of the elves ... This is.... How long later?

Hu Feng, who came from the past, was a little stunned.

The future self seemed to be giving a speech, and Hu Feng tried his best to lean on the past.

"Citizens of the Night Empire, warriors!"

The future Hu Feng was wearing a dark golden armor, his eyes were burning with divine power flames, and he held a big sword in his hand that he didn't recognize.

"The day has finally come! The time has finally come for us to take revenge and fight back!"

"Our fleet, our fleet, our warriors, will crush them, crush those wretched enemies!"

At this moment, a swarm of black space fighters flew out of the mothership in the same number as an ocean, like countless ants surrounding their huge queens.

"Defeat the Burning Legion! Kill all the Void creatures! Kill any... Dare to resist our enemies! The universe is ours!"

"For Azeroth! for the glory of our home planet!"

Endless cheers, endless hooray.

A fanatical, powerful empire with vengeance and counter-fire is about to set out.

"Citizens!

All the soldiers of the fleet of the Night Empire at this moment connected their spirits into the vast spiritual network that was ruled and controlled by the Eternal Night God Emperor.

Although there have been some minor changes in the future, the artificial Titan project conceived back then has been temporarily put on hold and has become the Iron Saintess project.

But it doesn't matter anymore, the empire is no longer in a hurry about this, and the current combat power is enough.

Now Hu Feng raised his head and looked at the location where the fragment of time appeared, which was about to dissipate.

After thinking about it, I decided to make this part of my history go as usual.

"Follow your heart to decide. ”

Hu Feng looked at the location of the fragment of time and said, he believed that his past self must also be looking at him.

Elune, who was beside her, also sensed something strange there, and although she couldn't see the fragments of time, she still stared at it with curiosity and a smile.

"At that time, I still couldn't communicate with the one in the past, and I don't know how he would react when he saw me now. ”

Sensing that the fragments of time had completely dissipated, Elune asked curiously, turning her head.

Hu Feng shrugged his shoulders, "I remember this very well... At the time I felt that you had an indescribable kind of Merry, as if the planet Azeroth were with me ... Then I decided that you were the hatched Elune. ”

"Has he gone back to his own time?"

"yes... I still have a long way to go in the past, and when I go back, it's almost time to run to the wrong timeline Draenor World, Dawn's Expedition, haha. ”

"The wonderful flow of time ... It's a shame I can't see you in the past, and I can't reach ... With my current strength, you should have no problem beating up, right?"

Elune's face was full of pity.

"Is that all you have ... ”

Hu Feng held his forehead and replied painfully.

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