Titan Dawn

When that day really comes. . .

The sight of the time fragments that I once glanced at in the long river is now.

The Expeditionary Force of the Night Empire is ready, and the Expeditionary Force of Azeroth is ready.

The planet Sarodal has been occupied by shipbuilding docks, and the entire surface of the planet is full of shipyards, with massive arcane magpies spreading like ants.

In this magical world, although the technology tree is seriously crooked, there are some aspects that the normal technology tree can never match.

The tireless, restless arcane maggots replaced the construction workers and machinery, and they created the most incredible shipbuilding speed in huge numbers.

A main battleship can be completed in just one to two days under the construction of massive arcane maggots.

All the souls need to do is set the program for it in advance, and then transfer it into all the crystal cores of the puppet.

This is faster than dumplings, and the resources consumed every day directly reach astronomical figures.

The two colonial worlds of the Azeroth world are frantically transfusion, and the resource digging ship of the night empire is frantically mining any valuable planet in the galaxy.

What the soldiers need to do every day is to become familiar with warships and the way of war in the new era.

The Life Furnace in the Sleeping Tower also started working day and night, creating batches of steel 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-made steel creations, to build one fleet after another in batches.

Although this kind of quickly copied steel creations is not flexible, it can be said that it is very rigid and only implements the knowledge in their minds in a textbook style, but this is enough.

They are the consumables, the pawns of the core fleet.

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

There are many demons in the Burning Legion? A lot of warships?

Then look better than Bibi. Let's see if our dumpling dumplings are fast, or if your demon technicians are building ships fast.

Let's see if there are more fleet soldiers in our life furnace mass production, or if there are more warship soldiers that your demons need to be trained on.

The fleet ordered by the Alliance Tribe and the Court of War has also entered the closing stage. Since the tripartite leader visited the first factory ship last time, the tripartite was very satisfied, and soon ordered an entire order from the Dark Empire. Fleet to meet war needs.

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

This is a rare opportunity. . . The night elves, who have always been slamming doors, turned out to be so generous this time. Of course, the three parties seized this opportunity desperately and desperately transported their colonies and the resources they had reserved.

Anyway, there are enough shipyards, and arcane puppets are not a valuable thing. If they are used up, they are immediately replaced with new ones. There is almost no endless arcane puppets that are shipped every day on the production line in Suramar City.

Everything is proceeding steadily, and the output of war machines almost exceeds condoms.

Observing the twin planets Azeroth and Sarodal from the universe, it is impossible to see the full picture of the planet.

Overwhelming battleships float over the planet, and every moment a new factory ship leaves the dock, leaves the planet Sarrodar, and joins their prepared fleet.

News media around Azeroth are broadcasting this spectacular scene live. People are cheering loudly, and the upsurge of joining the army is sweeping all major forces.

Expedite Argus to defeat the Burning Legion.

Azeroth is no longer a world of obedience, but a world of passive resistance.

Then there is Lord Void, and then the entire universe.

The universe will let us ask for it, and the planet Azeroth will become heaven.

A colonial planet arched up, paradise at the top of the pyramid.

We will use war to establish a new order in this universe.

With this goal, the Azeroth United Parliament was formally established. The Night Empire, the Warring Court, the Shaohao Dynasty, and the Alliance and the Horde. These members of the parliament will work closely and echo each other to cope with those who dare to resist. Colonial planet.

universe.

The top of the disc-shaped mothership has been built into a luxurious throne platform. This is where Sarodhar is located and where the new Pantheon will be assembled in the future.

"Did you really come to spy now?"

Elune's long silver-white dress sparkled with starry eyes and looked curiously.

At this moment, Elune has been held to a very high position by Sarodal. The entire world will fight for the mother star and the slogan of fighting for the mother **** to carry out this long and vast road of conquest.

Regardless of what the creatures on the planet to be colonized think, at least on the planet Azeroth, this is justice.

A familiar and somewhat unfamiliar sense of God swept across, and Hu Feng immediately caught it.

That was the person who was in the incarnation period. Although the consciousness of the ontological state after the incubation is almost the same, there are still some slight differences.

Although he couldn't see himself in the past, Hu Feng determined the specific location through the sense of God.

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In the fragments of time, Hu Feng in the past widened his eyes and looked at all this in shock.

This is a cosmic starry sky. Azeroth and his Sarodal planet exude a beautiful light. The two planets echo each other.

A huge space fleet!

These space battleships are silver-white, the streamlined artistic shapes reflect the cosmic light, and the fleet is surrounded by an unusually large disc.

This is an astonishing mothership!

The creature above made Hu Feng's eyes widen.

It was himself, sitting on a huge throne with a sculpture of the eye of truth on top.

The guards around were the sons of the night of the Crusaders. They wore highly sci-fi armor and fired a pair of laser swords at the wrists of both arms.

This is the fleet of elves. . . this is. . . . How long after?

Hu Feng from the past looked a little stunned.

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

"The people of the night empire, soldiers!"

The future Hu Feng is wearing a dark golden armor, his eyes are burning with the flames of divine power, and he holds a large sword that he does not know.

"The day is finally here! The time for our revenge and counterattack is finally here!"

"Our fleet! Our fleet! Our soldiers! Will crush them! Crush those sad enemies!"

At this time, as if the number of black space fighters in the ocean were flying out of the mothership, like countless ants surrounding their huge queens.

"Destroy the Burning Legion! Kill all those void creatures! Kill any ... dare to oppose our enemies! The universe is ours!"

"For Azeroth! For the glory of our mother star!"

Endless cheers, endless long live.

An enthusiastic, powerful empire with revenge and flames is about to go.

"My people! Spirit Network! Connect!"

All fleet fighters of the Night Empire have at this moment inserted their spirit into the vast spiritual net that is controlled and controlled by the Emperor of the Night.

Although there have been some minor changes in the future, the artificial Titan plan envisaged that year was temporarily shelved and turned into the Iron Maiden plan.

But this is not important. The empire is no longer in a hurry. The current combat power is enough.

Hu Feng now looked up and looked at the place where the time fragment appeared, and that fragment was about to dissipate.

After thinking about it, I decided to make my own history as usual.

"Follow your heart to decide."

Hu Feng looked at the location of the time fragments and said that he believed that he must have looked at himself in the past.

Elune beside her also felt the strange shape there. Although she could not see the time fragments, she still stared at it with curiosity.

"At that time, I couldn't communicate with the past you. I don't know how he would react to me now."

Feeling that time fragments had completely dissipated, Elune turned and asked curiously.

Hu Feng shrugged ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I remember this very well. . . At the time, I felt that you had an unspeakable Meri, as if the planet Azeroth was with me. . . Then I decided that you were Elune after hatching. "

"Is he back to his own time?"

"Yeah ... I still have a long way to go in the past. After returning, it is almost time to run to the wrong timeline Draenor World, the expedition at dawn, haha."

"Wonderful time flow ... It's a pity that I can't see you in the past, nor can I touch it ... With my current strength, you should have no problem smashing past, right?"

Elune's regretful look.

"Are you just that ideal ..."

Hu Feng held his forehead and answered with pain.

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