Due to the division of troops in the port of Chardo, the Songhai Empire did not invest as much manpower in the ground assault operation as expected, and in order to ensure the smooth progress of the god-killing operation, the Origin Vanguard did not spare its firepower at the beginning of the operation.

The first solar bombardment was chosen in the middle of the Mossy Valley, a little away from the Hunter's Shrine, to help the Godslayers take out the pursuers in the rear to create a well-developed assault environment.

Of course, it is also to deter the enemy.

A hundred years ago, the most outstanding leader of the gnolls, the king of the biting bones who set off a frenzy of war on the continent, ushered in his defeat in the light of the sun bombardment, so the deterrent effect of this sun fire on the gnolls was simply full.

Obviously something in the "special attack" type.

However, it is a shame to say that although this is already one of the most advanced weapons in the arsenal of the Songhai Empire, and the Songhai people have owned the solar ship for more than a thousand years, to this day, the most brilliant creator technicians among the Songhai people still do not fully grasp the principle of solar bombing.

Uh, well, it's an exaggeration to say that they have mastered research, but they're still in the stage of clumsy imitation.

Although there is no shortage of items of creator technology in the hands of Songhai people due to "historical reasons", and even they can learn the primary creator knowledge through some groped means, the gold content of things similar to the sun boat is still not a black technology that can be successfully mastered in thousands of years of exploration and learning.

The energy problem and manufacturing accuracy alone are enough to make the Songhai Empire struggle to maintain the current almost endless technology accumulation, but according to the current education system and talent reserve of the Songhai people, it is conservatively estimated that in a few hundred years, they will probably be able to hand out the extreme downgraded version of the creator airship.

But although the solar ship is extremely destructive, it is indeed not the standard weapon of war of the Songhai Empire.

The Songhai people, who worship the creator so much, are not willing to use the treasures given by the creator for ugly killing, at least until the desperate situation of the fourth black plague, the solar ship has been serving as a rather wonderful sacred place of faith in the civilization of the Songhai people.

It is said that in the 200th year of the first year of the era, the solar ship was also used as a ship for Songhai travelers.

The official missions sent by the Pharaohs had traveled the world aboard them, and it was during that first circumnavigation that the Songhai people established diplomatic relations with the Eastern Dragonborn Empire and forged a covenant of mutual assistance.

It is said that the Pharaoh made up his mind not to use the Creator's Orb in his civilization observation every 200 years, and to use the means of transportation that the Songhai people could make for this monumental ritual.

The Songhai people see this as a way for them to pay homage to the wisdom of the Creator, and it is also a test to promote their own level of civilization, and of course, their self-proclaimed "eyes of the Creator" and "observers of civilization" are actually full of the unique pride of the Songhai people.

These blue-skinned people obviously do not put themselves on the same level as other civilizations on the mainland, and although they have diplomatic relations with all countries on the mainland, the only country that can make the Songhai people form a mutual aid alliance with them is still the ancient kingdom of Callum.

This gesture is simply arrogant to the sky, but considering that the civilization of the Songhai Empire is indeed not on the same level as other countries, no one will officially condemn such an act, and after the shocking bombing of the solar ship a hundred years ago brought peace to the continent, no one has expressed any more opinion on it.

The Songhai people have had the ability to destroy other civilizations since the beginning of the era, they just don't want to do that.

From this point of view, other countries should be grateful to the Creator for being successful enough in teaching the Songhai people, but it can also be learned that the ancient eastern country that can make the Songhai people look up to it so much is likely to have similar means of destruction.

After all, the dignity of the country, no matter in which world, is based on the edge of the sword, and lions can discuss with tigers, but if they also invite pigs, it must not be out of pure goodwill.

"Transcia will soon rise, and I'm convinced of the performances of these undead Heroes.

Their bravery and indomitable spirit were not mere violent expressions, they clearly had lofty ideals and goals, and they were well taught, which made me more and more interested in the Murphy Lord who was praised by Nephitari. ”

In the command bridge of the Solar Ship, His Highness Khufu, who was sitting in a special seat next to the captain's position, whispered.

On the observation deck in front of him, a number of lighted-up optical screens tracked the battle of the undead heroes on the ground, and the Otherworldly Crown Prince, who was very mysterious when he appeared, had already taken off his lion mask.

Well, despite having blue skin and small fangs, it doesn't quite fit the aesthetics of players and humans alike, but judging from the features of His Royal Highness Khufu's young face, this guy has a neutral elegance and a slightly feminine feel to the appearance, which is indeed a bit deterrent as a future king.

It's no wonder that he wants to wear a mask to enhance his momentum in this land of war.

However, His Highness Khufu's eyes are very bright, and in more sensual terms, they are a pair of talking eyes, and these gentle blue eyes alone can make a pretty good first impression.

He looked at the battle of the players projected on the screen and exclaimed:

"Although I don't know their true origins, and I don't know much about the history of their world, it is not unusual to be able to cultivate such outstanding warriors.

You tell me? Brother-in-law. ”

"Your Highness, now that I am on official duty, you should call me a position."

Standing beside the prince, wearing a fiery red priest's robe and wearing the golden crown of the sun gods, holding a Sun Sacred Emblem War Spear, and wearing the Sun Sacred Book around his waist, the tall Songhai man said very seriously, but then whispered:

"And your sister and I are only engaged, and you shouldn't call me that on official occasions, it will cause me a lot of trouble. You know, there's been a lot of rumors going on in the Holy City of the Sun that I'm a lucky shit lucky one.

Well, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have uttered such a vulgar metaphor in front of you. ”

"But I don't mind, Priest Bertinos."

His Highness Khufu smiled.

The relationship between him and this priest clearly exceeds the constraints of superiors and subordinates, and that unique title also indicates that this is truly "his own person".

Judging from the voice of this priest, he was also a young Songhai man, a little older than His Highness Khufu but not much bigger, and it could be judged from the highest-ranking Sun Sacred Emblem on his chest that this was a great priest.

Being able to obtain such a prominent status at such a young age is enough to prove that this guy is a true genius in the Sun Church, and he can also be recruited as a colt by the Pharaoh, which shows that this priest can be called a young talent.

Khufu's sister, Princess Friel Patra, is the most beautiful desert pearl of the Songhai Empire, and the most perfect woman in the Songhai Empire, with such a wife, it is no wonder that colleagues will gossip about him, this is an out-and-out winner in life, and not being put in a sack by his colleagues in the dark alley has already shown that he will be a man.

"But you haven't told me what you think of these undead heroes?"

His Royal Highness Khufu watched the smooth progress of the assault below, and after seeing Lord Pa Ying and several vampire vanguards break through to the valley where the Shrine of the Lord of the Hunt was located, he relieved himself and asked the solemn Sun Priest beside him:

"According to the information that my father has gathered so far, it is because of their activity with Lord Murphy that the Creator's faith faction has been reborn among the gnolls, which may be a miracle for other civilizations, but it means a more important choice for the Songhai people.

The Creator has a second established follower force in this world, and what attitude should we take in this matter?

Should we accept the Guardians of Creation?

Or should we refuse the invitation of the arrogant king of biting bones, as we did a hundred years ago? ”

"Your Highness, these words should be discussed in the secret room, especially about those secrets from a hundred years ago."

Burdinus replied:

"Regarding the private contact between the Songhai Empire and the King of the Biting Bone, these are things that cannot be discussed on the table, you are the future Pharaoh, and your good character is a blessing to all my people, but your carelessness in some details is likely to lead to quite a bad result.

Especially in diplomatic situations.

However, if you ask for my opinion, I will tell you that I would love to see the followers of the Creator on the continent burning. ”

The Sun Priest explained earnestly:

"Perhaps the gnolls of the Creator Guardian faction have a different understanding of the Creator than we of the Songhai people, but the mere fact of serving the Creator together is enough for us to accept this group of lost gnolls with generosity and openness.

The stupid conflict over the interpretation of faith was only once three hundred years ago, and the terrible results of that Mamluk rebellion were enough for all Songhai people to learn to tolerate.

Of course, there is a premise for the acceptance of the Creator Guardian faction, and these gnolls must not claim to be the rightful inheritors of the Creator like the Lord of the Biting Bone a hundred years ago, and arrogantly demand that we become their vassals.

This is unacceptable, both in terms of legal theory and in terms of the rules of civilization!

As for the Gentiles.

My opinion is based on a deeper understanding of them, but for now, I think we should be wary with good intentions, you may not know, but when they boarded the solar ship, some Gentiles were clearly spying on some kind.

This illustrates their complexity.

Your Highness, we can't judge people by their appearance, and likewise, first impressions can't be the basis for your decisions in most cases. ”

"Well said! It's exactly the same as I thought about it. ”

His Royal Highness Khufu nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Then I will return this answer sheet to my father to answer the political test he left me, and I will have a conversation with that 'virtuous wolf' on behalf of the Songhai Empire after the war.

The last time my father's conversation with the Bone Biting King ended in a disappointing ending, I hope that this time I can get a glorious victory for the Creator.

Secretary Burdinos, can I invite you to be my adviser in this diplomacy? ”

"I'm busy, Your Highness."

The sun god straightened his face and said:

"I'm going to make a trip to Transencia to pick up Miss Nephitali who is stranded there, but if I refuse your invitation, your sister will be a blow to my heart and body, and she will pull me by the collar and demand that I take care of you before I leave.

So while you gave me a choice, I didn't actually have a choice at all.

Hmm, it seems that you have learned quite well in this field of Imperial Mind Technique. ”

"Your Highness, the Sun Bombardment has been charged!"

The captain of the Origin Vanguard, an experienced Songhai general, asked Khufu for instructions:

"Please indicate the bombing target."

"General Bhopal, you are the best in the field of warfare, and my casual remarks on such issues will only expose my ignorance and arrogance, which is precisely the dilemma that I will absolutely avoid."

Prince Khufu shook his head and said:

"It's up to you to show the target, please don't pay attention to me, this is your command room, I only need to play a calming mascot here, this is also one of the responsibilities given to me by my father."

"Huhu, you are much more stable than my noble pharaoh when he was young."

Admiral Bhopal smiled, and then he ordered the Sang Navy people in front of the console in a serious tone:

"According to the original plan, drop the solar bombardment at the designated location to open up the battlefield for the blue wolf army on the ground and the gnolls of the Creation Guardian faction! Then switch to precision bombing mode, preparing to support the battle of the Millennium Lord in the forbidden land of the evil gods. ”

"Yes!"

The soldiers in the command module immediately took action, and in the countdown, the light of the second solar bombardment had already converged high in the sky, like a small sun shining.

In the process, His Royal Highness Khufu asked the priest of Bertinos beside him with some confusion:

"The energy level of the solar bombardment is too high, wouldn't it be possible to accidentally injure our fighters by carrying out such a bombardment on that small battlefield?"

"There's no way around it, Your Highness."

The Sun Priest continued to explain in a whisper:

"Based on our reading of the Secret Scrolls from a hundred years ago, it is now certain that the shrine that the Lord of the Biting Bone has forged for the Lord of the Hunt uses a high-strength item left behind by the Creator, and that the weapons and powers of the present world cannot effectively destroy it.

There are only two solutions, either let Lord Pa Ying use the mighty Holy Lance Eternal Silence to destroy it, or use the precision mode of Solar Bombardment to project enough firepower to shatter it in one go.

As long as the shrine is broken, it can bring a fatal blow to the evil god and its kingdom, so that the warriors' god-killing operation can be smoothly advanced to the end. ”

"But if we had known this a hundred years ago"

His Highness Khufu's doubts deepened, and he said:

"Why don't we act ahead of time and wait until the situation is so critical that we come to help?"

This question silenced the Great Priest of the Burning Sun, and after several seconds he sighed and replied in a whispered voice:

"Because we are only observers of civilization and not interveners, let alone manipulators, Your Highness, this is the self-restraint given to us by the empire when it was founded, and before this rule is broken, even if we know that bad things are going to happen in advance, even if we have the ability to eliminate disasters in advance, we can only hope in the power of others."

"It's too"

His Highness Khufu was somewhat unable to comprehend such self-restraint.

But in the next moment, a bright pillar of fire fell from the sky, turning into a blade of the sun and plunging into the heart of the mossy valley, and the countless bloodscar fanatics under the glitter of the sun turned into flying powder in the heat.

This blow easily razed the town of the Bloodscar Clan, and also made the Amot Chief, who had already rushed out of the town, so angry that he vomited blood.

It looked at the scorched earth from a safe distance, and its bloody eyes trembled.

Dry!

Damn the Songhai people have seriously interfered with the battlefield with this destructive weapon, and with this constantly flickering fire, there is no way to fight this battle to defend the faith!

It could hear the frightened and angry roar of the Lord of the Hunt, and its own god had a premonition of what was to come, and it was drawing enough nutrients from the Western Front and the Central Battlefield to wake up before the end came, even if in an incomplete state.

But it will take time.

And the Songhai people, who relied on the favor of the Creator to act recklessly, obviously will not give the god of the jackals more time.

No way

If you don't know how to hang up, you can only shake people.

Patriarch Amott glanced viciously at the razed scorched earth behind him, gritted his teeth, pushed away the guard beside him, took out a finely textured gem emblem from his bosom, bit his finger and dripped blood to activate the thing he had held for a long time but had not used it once.

In the midst of a buzzing sound, a moment later, mysterious communication was connected.

"Well, Lord Amott, what can I do for you?"

A polite and gentle voice sounded from the other side, where would the Blood Scar Patriarch care about greetings?

It yelled:

"Help us take out that solar ship!"

"It is good that you and your God have at last learned to accept our good intentions, Your Excellency, then, Twilight is willing to serve you. Isn't that what friends are all about? ”

(End of chapter)