In the Inzhou Continent, in the city of flesh and blood, where most of them had been reduced to ruins, the rebel guards who were stranded on this land fell into a brief period of chaos.

The staccato message, fragmented to the point of being a mixture of fragments and noises, was not a classified message designated for sending, but a mass communication that was looped by the Command Center and the Pathfinder Council to all members of the Rebel Guard around the world.

So not only Vincent received the message from the command center, but many elite guards who were silent and did not go to the carnival and deliberately paid attention to the information of the command center, after noticing this message full of noise, they also pieced together a complete distress message from the scattered fragments.

But the chaos caused by this message did not last long, the doxxing of the people present were all the elite members of the Rebel Guard, even if these elites could not stabilize the situation and chaos on their own, and the captains and pioneers in charge of the different detachments presided over the overall situation, and with their concerted efforts, this chaos only lasted for a short time before order was restored, and the elite guards performed their duties according to the instructions as if they had a clear division of labor and cooperated with sophisticated machines.

"Hurry, hurry! Hurry up and treat the wounds and hidden dangers on your body! Help each other heal! Speed up! ”

"Guards with the talent and skill of mind calibration are here to assemble! Build a bridge of mind calibration, unify minds, and prepare for teleportation! ”

"Don't forget to improve the logical barriers! Explain the wish in detail and fill in all the holes in the wish! lest the wish be misinterpreted by the residual polluting force! ”

"Everyone who can still use the Purification Barrier is here! Expand the barrier resonance to clear a cleaner wishing area for the wounded! ”

"People who have recovered are here to gather now! We need to get in touch with the outside world quickly! ”

The elite guards had just relaxed, and after a while, their spirits tensed up again.

A solidified ball of light appeared on the square, and three shadowy figures gradually emerged from the light cluster, and the elite guards who were already in a tense state of spirit suddenly became nervous when they saw this abnormal situation, they clenched the anti-calamity weapon in their hands, and constantly used autosuggestion to restrain their thoughts and cut off distracting thoughts, and constantly improved the loopholes in their wishes, perfected the logical barriers, and used the way to fight against the light pollution around them.

Vincent, who was commanding and gathering the Omega detachment, recognized the path of the light group, immediately stopped the team members who were preparing to attack, and shouted: "Don't attack at will!" It's the collaborators who teleported! ”

The figures in the light group slowly solidified and formed, and Vincent saw that the comers were indeed Wu Ming, Elizabeth and Morrie before waving his hand to the other team members: "Stay vigilant!" Wu Ming, why are you here? ”

"There's no time to explain." Wu Ming walked out of the light cluster, and under the strong pressure of the ghosting and discomfort caused by the teleportation jump, after experiencing many teleportations in the void time, he was not like the embarrassed Murray next to him lying on the ground retching non-stop, he muttered in his heart that there was no way to weaken the side effects of the teleportation leap in the void time, while having a serious expression on his face (because everything he saw was ghosting and dizziness spinning in the sky), relying on the balance of the auxiliary device to help him walk smoothly towards Vincent, and said in a nutshell: "There is more than one Calamity Mother, You've been replaced. ”

When it was confirmed that there was a problem with the underlying data of the two samples, Wu Ming immediately connected to the stealth detectors that were all over the high-altitude areas of the Wishing World to carry out observation missions, and then he saw an incredible scene - red warning boxes popped up on large cities around the world, constantly flashing warning signals that the Mother Calamity was detected.

As for the fantasy city, which occupies nearly a quarter of the continent, the same warning window popped up - the central area, which had been covered and sealed by a golden light mask for many years, had now been replaced by a pit of the same volume as the light shroud, but bottomless as if leading to a bottomless abyss.

"I just received this message here, how did you know?" Although nine and a half of the ten strange words in Wu Ming's mouth were incomprehensible to Vincent, combined with the information he had obtained before and the half sentence that he could understand, it was not difficult for him to filter out important information from the other party's strange words - the city of fantasy had indeed been attacked, and even the man in front of him had learned the news.

Wu Ming waved his hand, without the slightest hint of explanation: "I have my own news channel, what are you going to do now?" ”

"Rush to the aid of the City of Fantasy, which must not be occupied by the Mother Calamity!" Vincent gave the answer almost without thinking. After speaking, he looked around quietly, in less than ten minutes, the elite guards had regrouped after some emergency treatment, and the various detachments and their captains had returned to their positions, waiting for mental calibration to forcibly break through the blockade and distortion of the polluted area, and jump directly to the city of fantasy to participate in the battle.

However, only about one-fifth of the people who have survived now are at the time of departure.

The City of Flesh is one of the few flanks of the Mother Calamity that cannot be directly attacked, theoretically speaking, those flesh and blood structures wandering the streets do not pose any threat to the heavily armed Rebel Guards, but the casualties are still heavy, and a large part of this is due to the final general attack on the Flesh Cocoon - there are too many flesh and blood structures guarding the Giant Cocoon, even if the Rebel Guards play a 1-10, 1-100, or even 1-100 battle damage ratio, The surface of the Cocoon is still able to maintain its numerical superiority by continuously hatching flesh constructs, and these monsters can still maintain the number and influx of attacks.

The Cocoon of Flesh can command the Flesh construct to sustain this tireless, limitless, massive offensive, but the Rebel Guard can't.

The Purification Barrier is at its limit, and excessive pollution will cause the necklace that released the Purification Barrier to disintegrate. Aside from the nature of the special attack on the Mother Calamity, the anti-calamity weapon is only at the level of an ordinary weapon in terms of sharpness and hardness, and the blade will break if it is used excessively, and the blade will cut a gap when the sword intersects.

When the elite guards could only rely on their own martial arts and weapons to fight the enemy, when the number of flesh and blood structures was large enough to wipe out all the technical advantages and the number of weapons in their hands began to wear down the weapons in their hands, the battle was destined to be a pyrrhic victory, even if it was victorious.

After Wu Ming heard Vincent's thoughts, he looked at the rebel guards in the square a little: "They have just gone through a fierce battle, and the number of survivors is much smaller than before, is it really good to let them move to a new battlefield immediately?" ”

"There's nothing bad to say, it's their duty to go to the battlefield!" A rough and bold voice exploded in his ears like thunder, startling Elizabeth, who was gnawing on the jerky beside Wu Ming, and the piece of jerky of unknown origin in his hand almost fell to the ground, and the pioneer giant Haaland looked at Wu Ming and his party, who were a few heads shorter than him, "You are Vincent's collaborators who contacted before?" How? Seeing the attack on the city of fantasy, do you cowards who hid in the inner world before the Age of the Great Wonder think that your chance to rise has come? ”

In the face of Haaland's extremely unfriendly attitude, Wu Ming didn't take it to heart at all, as if he didn't realize that the other party was talking about himself.

As a visitor from another world, he didn't really care about everything the other party said.

Ignoring Haaland's gunpowder-filled provocation, he turned his head to look at Vincent: "If you want to solve the problems of the city of utopia, bring me with you." ”

Vincent subconsciously glanced at Haaland and found that the latter only frowned, and did not mean to hurt people: "But ......"

"We have the firepower to injure, even kill, the Mother Calamity."

"Deal."

…………

The city of fantasy, in the central area, in a semi-artificial, semi-natural cavern in the deepest part of the giant pit.

This is the ontology of the Wishing Network, where the entire network is stored on the physical level.

In the center of the semi-natural, semi-artificial cave stands a triangular column, these three columns are distributed in a triangular shape, each occupying a vertex and opening a circle of formless and substantial special force field, a mass of intricacies, like the huge root system of a certain plant is suspended in this special force field, a pipe line extends from this huge root system, connected to all kinds of unnamed, strange-shaped instruments that keep flashing indicator lights.

The miracle saint looked up at the plant roots that kept flashing faint streamers, and in his eyes, this group of plant roots that carried the body of the wishing network was a ...... that carried countless torrents of light Dazzling light clusters.

The root system of this plant is still 'alive', or it is trying to 'live' itself all the time, if it weren't for Rosa establishing a special force field to suppress the activity, and making a certain degree of modification, its power is skillfully channeled to the fixed world, and the body exists as the operating machine of the wishing network, I am afraid that the construction of the wishing network will still have a long way to go.

However, all these long paths were skipped in the Apocalypse, the providential knowledge that Rosa had received.

And today, it's finally time to pay it back......

Just as Rosa was looking at him in a trance, a black-robed man with his whole body hidden in a wide black robe, his face hidden in the shadow of his hood, and he couldn't distinguish any features between men and women clearly, appeared out of thin air, and his figure appeared behind the miracle saint from virtual to real.

"Helping you remove the obstacles around the Make-A-Wish Network – the deal between us is done."

Rosa didn't continue to look at the demonic plant roots, and turned around: "What about them? ”

"It's all handled according to your requirements." The black-robed man's eyes, hidden in the shadow of his hood, met Rosa's gaze, "As a Keeper of Secrets, hand over your inheritance, and we will inherit your legacy and make it play a real role in the new world." ”

Rosa nodded and didn't ask any further, he stretched out his hand, and the golden threads of light swirled in the palm of his hand, and weaved together in a special arrangement according to the will of the miracle saint, slowly turning into a ball with a solid body and constantly shimmering light.

"I've made this thing special, and even if I take it out of our world, I can maintain my own particularity."

The black-robed man hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to catch the ball after getting approval: "Then the deal is complete, I should go." ”

Watching the black-robed man slowly depart, gradually walking into the dark shadows of the cave, Rosa opened his mouth and couldn't help but ask the question he had been wanting to ask.

"Our world is ...... no matter what. Is there no help? ”

For some reason, the black-robed man's steps paused slightly, but he didn't answer Rosa's question immediately, and after a few moments, when his figure slowly melted into the darkness, his deliberately low, deep, hoarse voice came faintly.

"In the eyes of the Commission, your world is hopeless from the moment you hear the suspicious apocalypse, make a deal with that being and try to resurrect the dead with the Wishing Technique, and even if you are clever enough to build the Wishing Network, it will only survive and delay the day of destruction."

"Whether it's the whole world irreversibly slipping into an idealistic nightmare, or the calamity devouring the wishing network, successfully feathering, polluting everyone's wishes, and becoming a negative aggregate, it's only a matter of time......"