Chapter 681: Natural Disaster (3)

Natural disasters have struck.

Against this background, Qiao Xuan and Margrethe III signed a secret treaty.

Under Joe's mediation, this secret treaty was not too harsh on the Delenn Empire, or rather, on the Hydrderaborg family.

However, it is also humiliating enough.

The content of the secret agreement is roughly as follows - Qiao Xuan uses the power of Liangxu to help the Delun Empire resist the abyss and defend against all the next crises as much as possible.

And Margrethe III promised that Joe would be the first in line to the throne of the Delenian Empire.

With this as a precondition and Qiao as the link of cooperation between the two sides, the Liangxu Dynasty and the Delun Empire will take advantage of the awakening of the abyssal consciousness and the return of the primeval gods to plan the entire Medland.

Of course, the hands-on matter is left to Liangxu.

The Delen Empire will become the protective color of the good ruins in Medland, providing them with intelligence, logistics and other support.

After the secret treaty was signed, Margrethe III carried Qiao Xuan behind his back and complained to Qiao with great resentment: "This outrageous thing is beyond my imagination...... Who does he think he thinks he is? ”

"Hah, this secret covenant...... This secret covenant ...... Oh, I must be crazy, otherwise how would I sign such a with him? ”

Margrethe III's eyes were red, and she had a crazy urge to draw her sword and slash indiscriminately.

Joe shuddered, and he showed enough understanding of Margrethe III's madness.

If it weren't for the situation, the Delun Empire would face the threat of the abyss, and Qiao Xuan's destruction in the rear would have threatened the life and death of the empire...... With Margaret III's temper, how could she bow her head so much?

It's just that...... The Delen Empire is really, on the verge of life and death.

The terrible downpour continued for several days. Around the port of Tulum, throughout the Southern Special Region, and in several provinces to the north, countless buildings collapsed, floods everywhere, a large number of people were killed by floods and torrential rains, transportation was completely cut off, and logistics supplies to the front line were completely cut off.

The creatures of the abyss were still charging frantically at the expense of their lives, and their death caused the abyssal consciousness to lay down three giant magic arrays in a row, and a total of nineteen primeval gods were pulled back to Medland in three batches.

These gods, who have been almost completely forgotten in the long river of time, have been banished for countless years in the unpredictable void, and as soon as they return to Medland, they immediately plunge into a vigorous divine war.

These guys...... It's just a bunch of instinctively powerful, ridiculously powerful instinctive 'animals'!

They had no thought, no hesitation, no deliberation, like a group of drunken reckless men who, when they returned to Medland, rolled up their sleeves and went to work—waging war against all the unpleasant and hostile gods!

Their terrifying power directly tore through the void, communicated with the Dirac Sea, and pulled a steady stream of the four basic elements into Medland.

With the continuous increase of gods and the continuous spread of divine warfare, the natural disasters that were originally only raging in the south of the Delun Empire gradually spread rapidly in all directions.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these natural disasters, whether it is heavy rains, earthquakes, floods, volcanic eruptions, or even hurricanes, tsunamis, etc., are related to these returning gods.

However, no one can stop the return of these gods.

So, no one can stop these natural disasters from raging.

The Abyss Gate stands in the port of Tulum, and as the elemental tides of the Dirac Sea continue to pour into Medland, the volume of the Abyss Gate is still increasing, and the number of abyssal creatures that pour into Medland per unit of time is also growing.

Everything is getting worse.

The three lines of defense to the north, west and east of the port of Tulun were constantly attrition, and the inventory of ordnance and baggage was almost wiped out.

In this case, if there is no strong external force to support it, once the three lines of defense are breached, the Delen Empire will bear the brunt of it, and it will become a ...... that will be directly attacked into the hinterland by the abyssal creatures The first unlucky bastard!

Margrethe III was forced to sign the alliance under the city.

With the madness and pride she once had - for Joe to become the heir to the empire, she could accept this outcome.

But he was forced to become a minion of Liangxu to plot against Medland...... can imagine how depressed and aggrieved she is.

Two days have passed since the signing of the secret treaty.

On the northern defense line of Tulum Harbor, Joe crouched on top of a ruined bunker and looked out at the creatures of the abyss struggling in waist-deep floodwaters in the distance.

It was a group of weak, gray-haired kobolds who were about the same height as a normal adult man in Medland.

Among the creatures of the abyss, even kobolds have hundreds of different breeds. The weakest are this kind of gray-haired kobold and a kind of miscellaneous kobold, the average height of the gray-haired kobold is about six feet, and they can barely move through waist-deep floodwaters.

And those miscellaneous kobolds, their average height is only about four feet five inches, and the three-foot deep stagnant water is a disaster for them.

They floated on the surface of the water like dense gourds, struggling, slowly approaching Joe's line of defense.

High in the air, there are war airships flying with difficulty.

A huge round bomb was dropped, and with a loud bang, a column of water dozens of feet thick and as high as two or three hundred feet was exploded in the flood, and the kobolds in the vicinity of several acres were shattered into internal organs, and they fell into the flood one by one spitting blood.

The airship flew with difficulty, not dropping a second bomb.

Before Qiao Xuan destroyed the main artery of the railway, the throwing of these war airships would not stop, and the bombs like raindrops were enough to severely damage the approaching army of kobolds.

But now...... They can only throw one once in a while, scaring the creatures of the abyss.

Behind these kobolds who act as cannon fodder, there are red-haired kobolds who are more than ten feet tall, giant horned sheep-headed demons who are more than fifteen feet tall, and bull-headed trolls who are more than a hundred feet tall...... All kinds of powerful abyssal tribes were sparsely pulled, carrying weapons and wading weakly in the flood.

Heavy rain poured, and this wet weather was undoubtedly hell for these abyssal races, who were accustomed to the hot, dry abyssal climate.

Even their interest in charging and fighting, killing people and setting fires was almost extinguished.

In the hills beside Joe, in the defensive positions built on high ground, the soldiers lay on their stomachs in the waterlogged trenches, their skin soaked white and wrinkled.

Some of the soldiers were armed with new guns, but there were few bullets left.

Most of the soldiers of the Delun Empire were armed with powerful crossbows that were gorgeous and even a little too extravagant—these strong crossbows were all the aid that the Liangxu Dynasty had secretly provided to the Delen Empire in the past two days.

In the dark clouds behind, the base chariot let out a low roar, turned into lightning and sped straight to the north.

The main artery of the railway was destroyed...... Even if they were not destroyed, in the face of floods caused by such heavy rains, those military columns would not have been able to get close to the battlefield of Tulum Port.

Nowadays, only the base tank has extremely high speed, great capacity, and can make a round trip once a day, and can also provide some baggage replenishment for the direction. However, compared to the attrition of the entire battlefield, such a supplement is also extremely limited.

A terrifying aura surged from afar, and the demigod powerhouse among the creatures of the abyss appeared.

Joe took a deep breath and greeted the transcendents of the City of God Cry.