My players are so fierce

Chapter 1305 1303. Make a big news!

As one of the incarnations of the "Master Monk", Meredin's declaration before the war revealed many terrifying details, but now is not the time to go into details.

The latter did not intend to say more.

The former master of the Purification Tower and the current leaders of the Ring Tower started a life-and-death game in this natural cave. Various powerful psychic spells were used at will, turning this uninhabited place into a strangling hell of psychic flying.

However, as a mind flayer elder disguised as a psychic master, Sim realized that Meredin in front of him was indeed "mind-controlled" at the moment of the war.

There was a consciousness that did not belong to him in his mind, or this was what he just said, the "Horcrux" of the secret councillor Steiner. The battle he was fighting here was not out of his desire, but there was no doubt that just as old Sir Ferdinand was planning to destroy Twilight's trip, Meredin, who had been controlled as an incarnation by the "Monk Master" for the past hundred years, obviously had his own plans.

This made Simm aware of a hint of danger.

He had a feeling that even if the old Sir had not tried to attract Murphy's attention to try to save himself, today Meredin would definitely find a way to take the initiative to expose the whereabouts of the Monk Master.

As he said, Twilight would face a terrible defeat today, but this was not a bad thing for him who was being manipulated.

Damn it!

Everyone involved had their own ideas, and this was a game within a game.

Unfortunately, there was no time to inform Murphy who was rushing here with his men. However, this was because Lord Sim, who was frantically competing with his old friend in psychic spells, was overthinking. He was holding the World Network Operation Orb given by Murphy in his hand, so how could he not have been implanted with the "eavesdropping program"?

In fact, the conversation between him and Myreddin had already been shared with Murphy who was just stepping out of the underworld of Gramo Island.

WIFI Goddess Rose was Murphy's bedmate and reliable partner. The background information monitoring of any user of the World Network was unconditionally open to Murphy, not to mention that this was related to dusk.

Murphy had enough reasons to convince himself to temporarily put aside his very flexible personal morality and enjoy the unethical life of eavesdropping.

"So, Myreddin is just an incarnation of Master Steiner? And old Sir Ferdinand is also the incarnation of that guy? He also mentioned the 'Horcrux'. Hmm, I don't know if it's the Horcrux I imagined.

But if that's the case, then this 'Master' will be very difficult to kill."

Murphy stroked his chin and thought:

"Now there are two incarnations of Steiner in that tiankeng. He dared to arrange both of them there, which means that even if these two are missing, it will not affect him to continue to make trouble in other places. This is a bit troublesome.

Mannis!

How long will it take for Lord Paying, Prince Bai and the symbiotic warriors to reach the target area?"

He asked, and soon the lifeless voice of Pipi Snake, who was obviously exhausted but forced to work overtime, sounded in his ears:

"Cui Tan has tried to speed up, but the energy field interference in the target area is soaring. Those bastards may have opened the creation land under the tiankeng. It will take some time.

And, I think, if you want to use the God's Scepter to hit that place, you don't need to send these guys in. You have to pick them up later. Why not?

Why not use the supreme force of the Creator now!

Throw a shot at that place and wipe everything out!

Who cares what they are doing there? One force can defeat ten, don't you understand? "

"Alas, how great it would be if I had such a short and fast thinking mode as you. Speed ​​up! Send my companions over. If you can capture Mereddin alive, don't hesitate. No matter what that guy is planning, I don't intend to follow his wishes. "

Murphy snorted, spread his huge blood wings in the death scene of the Gramo Hades, which had already seen its first appearance, and flew towards the target direction. At the moment of takeoff, he brought a terrifying sonic wave to wreak havoc around, making his speed break through the visual limit in an instant.

It was like a red comet rushing into the sky.

It is true that a shot of God's Scepter can easily solve all problems, but that also means that all the information contained in today's events will be covered in the light that destroys everything. If Murphy is satisfied with being a creator who only seeks results, such an ending is not a bad idea.

However, to this day, he has no intention of giving up the opportunity to seek those truths.

He must understand all the plans of the Chaos believers. Only in this way can he take the lead in the subsequent confrontation. He must know everything to know what he should not know.

At the same time, at the entrance of the "Mechanical City" deep in the tiankeng, the dusk believers looked at the energy field in front of them, which was so thick that it was completely impenetrable and even untouchable. For a moment, they were a little bit at a loss. The beating energy turned into a deadly electric net surrounding the manufacturing plant in the Eden area, protecting it from being disturbed by the outside world as it had been for thousands of years.

Under normal circumstances, this blockade cannot be solved, but in the eyes of the monk, this defense system that has blocked the world from exploring for thousands of years is nothing more than this.

"Start identity verification!"

Controlling the body of old Sir Ferdinand, the monk stepped forward and shouted:

"Eden District Management Committee member identification code HYT-87-G4-61P! Execute the special authority of the secret department, immediately lift the energy blockade and activate the special communication tower. I have very important things to contact the Sentinel Legion think tank department."

His shouts echoed in the Mechanical City that had been sealed for thousands of years. As the fatal energy sparks faded, the verification process ended and a road to the interior of the Mechanical City was opened ahead.

This scene made the chief monk laugh, as if he had returned to the good times a thousand years ago.

But he quickly got rid of this illusion of the past and made a gesture to the Twilight Believers behind him. The mechanical box that had been sealed all the way was sent to him, and was removed amidst the complicated mechanical activities. Open.

Only then were the contents stored in it exposed to everyone.

That's a robot.

A very sophisticated and anthropomorphic robot, which is completely different from the silly, big, black and thick machines made by halflings. It is full of a humanized posture. The outside of her body has a very exquisite bionic skin, which makes it have the same characteristics as ordinary people. There is no different face, but a lot of the bionic skin on its body has been removed due to disassembly and assembly.

This gives the robot a unique form that is a mixture of humans and machines.

"Your Excellency, Great Thinker, please follow me."

The chief monk said something to her, and the sentry robot in shutdown state opened its eyes like a sleeping human being.

But there is no calm light of wisdom, instead there is flickering chaos, resistance and struggle.

The data meme pollution from the subspace was woven by scholars and broke through and covered her mental firewall in the form of a destructive virus, making her thinking logic module unable to operate normally at all. She could only follow the monk in front of her in confusion. in the mechanical city.

"You stay here!"

The chief monk turned back to the zombie-like dusk believers behind him and said:

"No matter who comes, stop them. Anyone who dares to get close will be sent to see Lord Original Sin. Today is the time for believers like us to make a comeback. The end of the Order camp is coming, and it is also the day for you to pay for the arrival of the dusk hour.

My brothers and sisters, there is no need to hide or endure, let’s display the blessings of chaos.

Let this world born of mistakes feel the pain of the lost! "

Under his order, the Chaos believers wearing black robes or Plantagenet Kingdom military uniforms lowered their heads and watched the noble leader disappear into the streets of the mechanical city with the robot, and they also trembled and lowered their heads strangely. The masquerade of being a human being was torn apart in the murmur of chanting.

The corrupting power from the blessing of Chaos finally broke out unabashedly, showing its true form in the filthy storm sweeping across.

There are Chaos Eggs and Flesh Tearers that the Transians have fought against, and there are also some weird monsters that cannot be described in words, with ferocious mouths torn open on their bodies, purple eyeballs or tentacles intertwined with brute force.

These ghosts were so frightened that the depths of the cave looked like chaotic ghosts. However, the demigods on Murphy's side were still very reliable in their work. Just as the evil creatures spread out along the cave at dusk, The astral logistics from Cuitan finally opened the exit of the star gate here despite the energy interference of the mechanical city.

Although Murphy's helpers could not be sent directly into the mechanical city, this landing point is not outrageous at the moment.

Lord Pa Ying, who was riding a unicorn in the twinkling stars, came out at the front, followed by Prince Bai, who was wearing a military uniform and holding an ancient sword, and the Jade Dragon Guard led by him, and then came Brigadier General Fraser's hunter team. Finally, there are the elite soldiers of the Holy Blood Legion personally led by Maxim and Pablo.

Not many people came.

After all, the Dajiao Province had just experienced a battle with the evil god. At this time, there were only a few people who still retained their fighting power, but those who met Murphy's requirements were all elites.

The two groups of people met almost head-on in this ancient cave that never saw the light of day. There was no communication between the two groups. As Lord Paying raised the Holy Spear of Eternal Silence and charged, the two groups of people were as fierce as beasts meeting on a narrow road. Collide together hard.

The cry of killing surprised Lord Steiner, the chief monk who had already penetrated deep into the City of Machinery. The reason why he chose this time to launch this action was because he was convinced that Dagon had contained the enemy in the waters of the Dajiao Province. The chosen god of creation and his army.

From what he thought, no matter how outrageous Dagon was, how could he buy some time by personally entering the material world in the body of an evil god so that Murphy would have no time to worry about it, right? But the Order camp soldiers from the rear arrived so quickly, which made the chief monk wonder if Dagon, whom he had used as an abandoned son to buy time, was dead?

Isn't this too outrageous?

After all, he is a veteran evil god, but he didn’t even try to get it for 24 hours? Has this monster Murphy grown up enough to kill the evil god at will?

"Well, if the camp hadn't already been chosen, and seeing the order side performing such miracles so frequently, as if it was destiny, I would have had the urge to jump ship."

Mr. Steiner muttered to himself, then snorted and said:

"I'm just kidding. As the number one 'Chosen God of Chaos' in this world, I still have the will to fight to the end. But seeing the person chosen by the Creator is so outstanding, it really makes people think about it. Are the 'Sons of Creation' in Dian District all just a bunch of freeloaders?

But considering that we are just a group of exiles who have lost their homes, if we are really powerful, we will not become homeless beggars in the mass extinction, and naturally we cannot claim to be the elite of civilization.

Tsk, it is nothing more than a makeshift team that was put together by chance and has its own ulterior motives, which fully proves that the vision of the Creator is not very good. "

He was not tied up by the battle outside the mechanical city for too long. He looked up at the communication tower that was slowly rising from the mechanical city in front of him, and then glanced at the confused Sentinel Think Tank beside him, and said:

"Let's go, you will send a verification message to the noble Sentinel Corps, and then share the blessing from Chaos with your compatriots in the form of data transmission.

In the past thousand years, the Sentinel Corps' hunting in the subspace has interfered with too many things that must be done. It is time for you and the new gods you have created to take a break. When the last defense left by the Creator is broken, this wrong world will have to face the judgment from fate.

Just like a child who must walk out of the cradle and face the storms of the world.

You see, this is the difference between me and the Creator.

If you want your children to thrive, you can't protect them too well."

With these words, he took the Great Think Tank to the elevator of the communication tower, and skillfully activated the communicator that could connect to the Sentinel Corps headquarters at the highest point, and entered his own parliamentary identification code to activate the emergency communication.

In the background of the light and shadow projection "Communication has been established, waiting for information input", this guy made a "please" gesture, and then stepped aside.

The Great Think Tank next to him stepped forward like a puppet, raised his left hand and popped out an encrypted communication device to connect it to the communication station. The special encrypted route belonging to the Sentinel Corps was activated. During the short wait, a crisp voice sounded from the opposite side:

"Is this identification code you? Ms. Flinders! During the time you were missing, all the sisters in the think tank department were very worried about you. Please report your location immediately, and we will send a hunter to pick you up. ”

The confused Great Think Tank was silent for a moment, and then responded in a hoarse voice with sparks in his eyes like a program error:

"I am trapped somewhere in the subspace. The Chaos Shadow attacked me, and I was lucky enough to find this lost communication device in a Chaos rift. I am doomed, sisters. But I must send you the last message.

The New God betrayed the teachings of the Creator!

The individual 'Avalon' was severely corrupted by Chaos, and its remaining astral body has become a channel for Chaos Shadow to pollute the astral world. It was destroyed by the Chosen God a few days ago, but this cannot solve the problem.

The Broken Astral World has been severely corrupted and urgently needs our intervention.

In my judgment, the future situation of the astral world will greatly affect the outcome of the confrontation between Order and Chaos. Therefore, I issued an order as a Great Think Tank to immediately abolish the Frontier Contract! Let the sisters enter the astral world and assist the Chosen God of Creation."

The sentinel on the opposite side seemed to be frightened by this order, and she asked back:

"Are you sure? Although the Frontier Covenant has been evaluated as a failed project, the New Gods are still responsible for the bridgehead in the warp. Once the contract is terminated, we will lose these valuable allies, and the Chaos side will immediately counterattack. "

"Execute the order! Sister."

The dangerous red light in the eyes of the Great Think Tank was jumping more and more violently.

Mechanical wailing came from all parts of her body. This was the logical core of the Sentinel resisting the data meme pollution of the warp, but it was obvious that she could no longer fight the erosion of Chaos pollution alone.

"Sorry, Great Think Tank, but your order will have an extreme impact on the warp battlefield, and it does not conform to the rules of procedure of the Sentinel Corps. We must report it to the Corps Commander for a situation assessment before confirming whether to execute it!"

The Sentinel on the opposite side was very principled. She said:

"Please report your phase coordinates immediately. The rescue hunter team is ready to set off."

"Be careful, sister. "

Amid the wailing of the Great Think Tank, her self-isolation program finally collapsed.

At the moment her body fell, the copied Chaos Meme Virus was released to the other side along with the encrypted communication. After hearing a few mechanical screams and the noise of weapons firing from the other side, it returned to silence.

The Master Monk stood beside the Great Think Tank who was lying on the ground and twitching, waiting patiently. After a few seconds, an electronic voice without any emotion came from the other side:

"Order received! The Great Think Tank's authority has been passed, the verification code is correct, and the "Frontier Contract" cancellation procedure has been initiated! The first to fourth formations of the Sentinel Corps have received orders and will leave the home port and jump to the astral realm. "

"Thank you for your trouble, respected Sentinels."

The Master Monk said softly:

"May Chaos bless you with good battles in the next battle, but before that, I have a few small requests that I hope you can help me complete. "

"Please give the order, sir. "