Chapter 1325 I have never wandered around the rivers and lakes, I have seen all the rough waves
As the top three of the seven families that actually control the Mirage District, the Bernstein family's power and vision are completely different from Somam, the lord of a city who started from dirty work. Somam has been cultivating in the tidal zone for many years. It was just a dowry of a mere main city saved for him, and he used it as a foundation to provide him with a large number of real people. Jin Baiyin promised a large amount of benefits and needed a marriage, so that he could advance to the next level and take charge of the central area as the rotating chairman. The central city is the center of the mirage area, independent of all 44 main cities and 197 satellite cities. But in fact, the rotating chairman of each central district can be said to be the white glove of the seven major families.
The entire Mirage District has an officially recognized population of 67 million. In fact, this statistic is not accurate enough because the large number of black households living outside the main city and satellite cities and even in the tidal zone are not included.
Population is the confidence of the Mirage District. Let's take 28% as the upper limit of the population that can be mobilized in wartime, which means that the Mirage District can even easily draw out more than 18 million troops with good military literacy and combat capabilities.
The so-called common people are governed by cattle and sheep, herdsmen. The Mirage District breaks this sentence apart, crushes it, and puts it naked in front of everyone without any cover-up of beauty. The seven major families do not need to care about people's livelihood or happiness. There is a sense of security. As long as the basic framework that holds the mirage area together remains intact, no one can make any waves.
It is both a source of confidence and the least need to worry about wildly growing weeds.
Because the mirage area is not only harassed by the Black Mist Island, Zerg, and alien beasts that come with the tide all year round, but also the slaves and orbital slaves are also in the ranks of the tides that send warmth. The only meaning of the existence of the tide raiders is to plunder wealth. , destroy the subordinate’s spirit, courage and ability to leave.
In this way, the seven major families have ruled this place for a hundred years. They are prosperous, proud and powerful. They act as a bloodletting tank, squeezing the oil and water from the bones of orbital slaves and victims.
The Mirage District has never cut off its contact with the outside world. Fresh blood is injected into it every moment. They understand everything that is happening in the outside world from other subordinates. The local area network cannot limit the vision of the Mirage District. The seven major families are always aware of what is happening in the outside world. Major events, major bases, settlements, and island chain organizations maintain a high level of attention.
But no one ever thought that there would be a day when such a person would try to shake the foundation of the Mirage District with such hysterical arrogance.
"Old friend, I think we have made a mistake in our thinking." Bernstein leaned on the table and tapped lightly. "We secretly observed the world from the perspective of one power, made war props, and formulated rules in order to pursue strength and peace. Prosperous, but never truly look at everything outside from a 'human' or individual perspective."
Ignis's voice sounded from the communication channel, and the image suspended on the desktop was a giant man with a red beard: "Fake! Even if you are a pervert who regards 19th-century poetry as the Bible, I still insist on reminding you. , I was born in the mirage area. I have not experienced that world-class disaster. My academic qualifications and knowledge are limited to the prayers recited casually by the pastor of Nathaniel Cathedral when I gave him a few tubes of eggs as a child. I I can’t even fucking understand what you’re trying to express!”
"I mean, our eyes have always been on the big forces that stand out, and we have never paid attention to an independent individual." Bernstein unconsciously flipped through the various incredible fates projected on the table. The picture of the servant scene finally focused on the huge illusory figure standing under the flames that towered over the sky and the earth: "If a person can be strong enough to need the seven major families to jointly defend the central area, then do we need to consider that in the mirage area? The information channel may be problematic, or may be one-sided and biased? ”
"Are we deceived by those blind people?"
"It is certain to conceal something, but not every newcomer can do it. Besides, we can piece together and restore the truth from their fragmented confessions." Bernstein was used to this kind of conversation and nodded, " When we lead the conversation from our own perspective, all we know is what we want to know , so unknowingly, maybe we really missed a lot of exciting parts. There has never been a large-scale force collectively entering the tidal zone, and the strength and cognition of individual subordinates are very limited. So how can we determine and ensure our own Strength, destiny servant level and war props are always in the first echelon?”
Ignis's angle was still tricky: "Why is it so limited? The one who acted wildly in our face beat the shit out of that idiot Somam Stevenson! One man slaughtered the city, and seven major families responded. Damn Fuck, I don’t know what this old bastard is going to say. Just put it briefly. Is this guy the kind of person who can save decades of struggle by killing him?”
Bernstein was stunned for a moment, then actually smiled: "Yes, that's right, the mirage area was built on corpses. Blood and fire are our powerful driving force!"
"Humph, it's old history to touch corpses. People outside say that the popular trend now is to behead people and keep them as dogs." Ignis said: "The chance of a ghost entering the mirage area being able to break through the wall and get out is very slim. Only those of you who have a good reputation like to extract benefits from corpses, establish authority and maintain governance. I would say it would be better to let him live. The strong should be treated with respect!"
"Slavery is a good thing, but which family do you think would agree to leave behind such a powerful scourge? It is better for all parties to share nothing, so this person must die!"
"Fake, I can't deal with an old man like you who talks about truth. This is over. It doesn't matter if the rotating chairman of the central city's surname is Ignis. The city of Somam and your daughter belong to me. , Old man, you can’t imagine marrying your daughter to something like this. That son of a bitch knows how much he loves women. Why don’t you let me play with you for two more days, and I’ll make sure you pay back every last hair of your life. You, maybe Yanni will fall in love with me uncontrollably after having a taste of salt. We are well-known among the 7 major families for our equipment. Old Holden’s newly married daughter-in-law last month Spicy or not, hey, that bitch is definitely interested in me, her little eyes look like they are wired when they see me~"
"Little Ignis, when I rescued you from the church orphanage 70 years ago, you were obviously extremely grateful to me." Bernstein said with a smile: "Who would have thought that you, who founded the Ignis family, would In the end, I will fall in love with this dirty world and fall in love with women. Yani is worthy of being brought up by you. She is fickle, suspicious, and advocates violence. She is really like you.”
"Wtf, so she also likes pussies?"
“Zila~”
A burst of violent noise burst out from the communication channel, and Ignis' intermittent voice was drowned in the harsh noise.
Bernstein closed the communication channel, and the faint smile on his face gradually turned into an extremely old-fashioned and habitual gloom: "Shenjie, my good boy, maybe rescuing little Ignis from the orphanage will become the most important thing in my life." One of the dumbest mistakes ever made.”
Shinsuke Motomura, who had a delicate face, crawled out from under the table, straightened his clothes, and his eyes flickered: "You are the wisest person I have ever met. You can elevate an orphan in an orphanage to the position of one of the seven major families. Naturally, you have a way to help him." Another name for such a family, let alone Ignis, doesn’t seem very smart.”
"My child." Bernstein said: "Standing in this position, my own wisdom is just the icing on the cake. After all, my strength and wealth allow me to gain the wisdom and loyalty of more people. Ignis is not a real wise man. , but he is a true careerist and is willing to pay for his ambitions.”
Shinsuke Motomura's voice was gentle and coquettish like a little girl: "I still don't understand."
"He can let his ambition dominate all his inner desires. You know, he is a pure GM, psychologically and physically. This has never changed. I can see it and feel it." Bernstein said coldly. : "It is such a person who wanders among the flowers of the seven major families all year round. This is no different from a normal person who develops desire when seeing cockroaches mating, Ignis. He is a terrible guy and a qualified opponent. Those soft white chimney buns from the six major families do not know how to appreciate and control such a wild war horse. Your goal is to become a wealthy family, but if you compete with those guys You will never be able to replace them, maybe even reach the heights of Ignis."
"Yes!" Shinsuke Motomura stood up straight in excitement, "Mr. Bernstein, thank you for your advice!"
"My child, you have had your candy, now go on to do those things that please me."
"Hmm~"
There was mutual sympathy inside the battleship, and the same enthusiasm outside the battleship.
The huge fleet and ground troops in the mirage area moved out from all directions to the center of the battle zone with an absolutely extravagant and crushing momentum, pressing forward step by step into the ravaging range of [Hundred Demon Night Parade]. Ordinary communication channels were completely disrupted and had to be transferred to Prayer interface LAN communication.
The ruins of the once grand and luxurious building seemed to have gone through thousands of years of wind and frost. The colors were no longer bright, and the traces of rust and corrosion were mottled. The unburied corpses on the ground showed an extremely strange posture, and each corpse was dragged out on the ground. The red and white traces are like ribbons, just like paint flowing and drying. The length of these traces can even reach tens of meters.
Amidst the dust haze, sizzling energy shock waves and short-lived electric discharges, the visual distance dropped to only about a hundred meters, and the alien and terrifying shadows of the stars spread across all corners of the line of sight, dragging blood and... People with internal organs are on the ground Crawling, the tongueless man with ribs as wings made a sharp and piercing roar in the air. A giant with a huge halo of femurs behind his head and a skull rosary in his hand sat cross-legged on a tall, crooked building and chanted sutras with vague rhythms. .
Everything in sight seems to put everyone in a world that is more evil and weird than the real apocalypse full of zombies and beasts.
"Ah! Don't come here! Why? Why? I won't leave! I still want to live! I want to live!"
"Sasha? What is it? You. Okay. Okay, can I ask you to dance? Okay, okay, just dance the one at the graduation ceremony, just like before, just like before."
"Mom, can you give me your sister's liver? I'm really hungry."
The sudden abnormal behavior of several soldiers finally made everyone's tight nerves break like a string. One guy didn't even think about it and gave it to the man who was talking to a man whose body was covered with dripping pus spots. Faceless girl in white dress dancing soldier 1 Gun, the modified rifle emits a unique glow belonging to energy matrix weapons and instantly tears apart the soldier's armor. The blood spurts out and is evaporated in an instant. Only a few muscles and a thin layer of skin are left on one arm and half of the shoulder. , hanging on the soldier's back.
The sudden sound of gunfire alarmed more people, and everyone was wandering around nervously and nervously. The cold guns, hard armor, and numerous roaring war instruments couldn't even give them much sense of security, and noises were everywhere.
"What's going on?"
"Damn, what on earth is this? Have we entered the devil's circle?"
"Fake Squid, who is screaming?"
Different natural abilities mean that the subordinates at this stage are destined to be unable to divide labor and clear professional occupations like the army before the disaster, and the compulsory military service and employment system are not even able to achieve strict discipline and prohibition, and the scene is a bit chaotic for a while.
"Everyone! Quiet!"
"Damn it! Put down your weapons, those are your teammates!"
"Just stay focused!" A few minutes later, rounds of bright green halos spread from various ships, transformation islands, and large armored vehicles, and formed a layer of light after falling on everyone: "Focus The halo has been covered. All commanders and the heads of the troops have now entered the interference area. The anti-interference device is immediately activated in teams as a unit, supervising everyone to take the mental stabilizing drug "Wali Company No. 17" immediately, maintain the forward speed, and enter a state of war. ! ”
The commotion in the legion quickly subsided.
The situation in the previous war zone brought too much pressure. The seven major families in the Mirage District had been observing and observing for so long. The number of manpower expected to be dispatched increased and became more and more intense. In the end, nearly a million troops were directly deployed for this encirclement and suppression, in order to kill with one blow and leave no further trouble.
The aerial composition of the hurricane-class (i.e. kilometer-level) modified islands and aircraft carrier battle groups has been stacked up to an astonishing 900. On average, each carrier or modified island battle group includes 3 missile battleships and 5 missile battleships. Destroyers, 30 shield boats and 2 position launch boats and dispatch boats. Each mothership is stationed with an average of 120 sorties. Eagle or Falcon type with precision guided strike capabilities. High-speed fighters and battleships and destroyers are equipped with Harrier fighters capable of vertical takeoff and landing for 15 to 25 sorties. The armed transformation island battle group is mainly composed of heavy artillery and single or double-person small and medium-speed motor boats. Just to maintain these armed transformations The number of personnel operating the main body of the island and the aircraft carrier has reached 180,000, not to mention the millions of troops in the air and space forces, air assault divisions and the seven major ground armies.
The blooming ground army retained the basic configuration before the disaster. It was divided into four divisions: assault division, mechanized infantry division, motorized infantry division, armored division and artillery division. It was equipped with air defense brigade, mechanized infantry brigade, tank brigade, artillery brigade, Communication battalion, armored reconnaissance battalion, Army aviation regiment, pontoon regiment, teaching regiment, direct-affiliated regiment, supply depot and military hospital. In addition, there are buff battalion, stripper brigade, mage brigade and chaplain brigade that evolved from the air island era. The main force of the war has basically become an assault division composed of modified islands, motherships, giant ground warfare equipment, giant servants of destiny, and slaves with strong individual combat capabilities.
Viewed from the air, various buff skills of buff, resistance, protection, and cooperative combat nature set off a splendid aurora-like halo with a diameter of more than 100 kilometers centered on the combat zone. The arrogance was overwhelming, and the flame shadow special effects storm swept across all directions and even dispersed. The dust haze and residual energy shock waves were eliminated, making everything on the battlefield clearly visible.
The next second, the density of the surrounding circle with sufficient gaps suddenly increased sharply.
The assault divisions of the 7 major armies and their subordinates mixed in other divisions used various methods to release the zombie-like servants of fate in the encirclement, filling all the gaps almost instantly, swarming forward like a tide, and then More like an armored division than an armored division, there are countless large and small war beasts and mounts. This is the complete assault division of the Sky Island Age, and it is the fierce posture that a true first-in-command should have.
The scene of hundreds of thousands of people summoning the servants of destiny at the same time is so spectacular. There are millions of servants of all kinds of destiny, which can even be compared to the tide of corpses formed by large floating continents and even jump points. This kind of quantity, quality, and scale , even if it is not as neat and shocking as laser printing, it is understandable.
Lao Wang, who witnessed all this with his own eyes: "Wucao, you are my own mother~"
And almost at the moment when the servant of fate appeared, the traitors far away in the center of the war zone were either flashing their eyes or talking eloquently. Li Cang, who was drunk and burning the lamp with the magician, jumped up from snoring loudly to being catapulted. Standing seven or eight meters high, the drunken and hazy Li Cang's eyes suddenly became clear for a brief moment. He took out the Marauder's Map, rolled it on Gou Kun and looked around in all directions——
"I timi finally feel respected!!"
Should I say it or not, he really doesn’t despise this kind of war system. Only the weapon theory is okay. If you hold two-way foil, land-sinking bombs, cancer bombs, nuclear weapons and other things in your hands, there is nothing wrong with it, but... These big firecrackers and energy matrix weapons, huh
Teacher Cang can only move a 6 alone.
Even if his mind is so confused, Li Cang still only sees alienated blood and servants of fate. Offering sacrifices is like changing hands at a low price. There is no room for him to be a middleman, and only those who can get into the mill are the damn ones. Call it safe!
The guys on Somam's side of the ship actually dared to appear blatantly under their noses at such a close distance. The main energy matrix cannons of dozens of ships had never been fully cooled from beginning to end. Unexpectedly, a new wave of light and shadow burst out immediately.
Buzz~
Thousands of gorgeous light pillars as thin as buckets and hundreds of meters in diameter reacted violently with the plasma roar of the Twin Tyrants. The crater basin that was already concave was almost rammed out of thin air by air waves, and the plasma was reduced to a few meters again. It surges and roars with energy surges, spreading out a dirty and cancerous pie on the horizon of the floating land.
In the end, Li Cang and Gou Kun fell together in embarrassment and were blasted back to the bottom of the pit. It took about five minutes before he got up again: "The dog said, it's great!"
Maldo Bevin looked at the crazy guy in front of him hesitantly, and couldn't help but take half a step back. He always felt that it would not be easy for this cheap master to betray him, but it would be very satisfying if the betrayal was successful. How could this be better than the spirit of the Chaos Demons in the Abyss of Purgatory? It also looks abnormal.
"Lord, Master, great and noble Master, the remaining vitality and soul fragments here can only support the fifth batch of armor-making leather bags. Can I extinguish the Well of the Abyss, otherwise the energy it will continue to burn will be My magic.”
"A guy like you deserves to be called a devil?" Li Cang frowned and pointed at the country, "You can't feel or smell the smell of so many raw materials?"
"?"
A certain purgatory demon glanced at the surging cancerous energy in the sky with a slightly aggrieved look. The whites of his crimson eyes rolled out in surprise, and he murmured in his heart that I would be a coward if I could let my perception penetrate this thing. Devil, my true name will be engraved on the 72 Pillars of God!
However, Da Mo still carefully avoided the topic and reminded: "That. The fifth batch."
Except for the first batch of experimental alien insect-formed sickle-hands, namely Si Gouzi, all those who subsequently entered the well of the abyss were the heavy-riding Demon Mountain Masters in sly postures, with ten thousand Demon Mountains arrayed in front of them, majestic.
There is a saying that after the comrades of the Hundred Ton King, who have layer after layer of self-protection and then put on a thick layer of melted and cast armor, can be said to have achieved an inexplicable visual deception effect to a certain extent. I don’t know if it is. Black makes you look slimmer or something. Li Cang insists that the originally ferocious behemoth now looks more antique and reserved.
The sixteen-number split-type heavy mountain-pattern armor at the front and back is connected with locks. Except for the rugged shoulder armor, theoretically vulnerable parts such as hands, wrists, elbows, knees, crotch, and head are all exposed, fully ensuring the mobility of Qingxing for eating. and flexibility, other than that, there is nothing special about it. After canceling the deceptive properties of increasing the health bar and the properties of the skin, in the final analysis, this thing is just a piece of junk made of garbage with a slight growth property. It would be unfair to give the equipment to Master Magic Mountain's group of rebellious sons who are just a bowl of water and do not show paternal love. The main target of these things is always the scoundrels.
Li Cang summoned a dog-legger, casually pulled out a piece of "This is the enemy" and put it on his body. Then he put on his pants and shoes. His smile, which was absolutely in line with social expectations, almost reached his ears: "Little bastards, go ahead~"
As usual, Master Magic Mountain comes in a group of five, and the sonorous sound of their feet stepping on the earth is always only a neat vibration.
A group of traitors were overjoyed when they saw that their father was finally willing to let him go. However, no one moved at the first moment. They looked extremely cautiously at the other guys with ulterior motives, and then they each chose a direction and drove away proudly. rush.
"Come back!" Li Cang grabbed Miss Qiu with one paw and raised his eyebrows: "How did you get in here, you little bastard?"
"Meow?"
Li Cang summoned all the passages from the same source, looked at the sky and felt that he was in a good mood, and kicked Miss Qiu into a long dusty dragon: "Go away, go to your mother!"
Miss Qiu had tears in her eyes, she was so moved.
How long?
How long has it been!
It’s finally my mother’s turn to appear!
Is dish guilty?
I have also reflected on yourself as a father. Putting aside the facts, don’t you, an old man like me, have no responsibility at all?
In short, because she was too excited, Miss Qiu fell down several times before successfully running out of Li Cang's sight. She was afraid that her father, who was not serious about singing, would suddenly regret it.
As Qianxu and a group of traitors went away in all directions, tunnels of the same origin appeared and opened frequently behind the traitors, and loads of turtle-backed dragon lice burst out of the air and landed with a crash. After hitting the ground, the dog-legs were Like ink entering water, the ink splashed on the ground and spread quickly.
Cang's efficiency in laying out troops and paving the way regardless of the cost is extremely astonishing, and he can cover a distance of hundreds of miles with just a snap of his fingers.
On one side, there are strong ships, cannons, and torrents of steel, destroying dead bodies and rain of bullets, and on the other side, there are mountains of corpses, seas of blood, hundreds of ghosts walking at night, strange forces, chaotic gods, and groups of demons dancing wildly. There is no flashy and solid collision and intersection. The figures are distinct and the blood blends into one.
Boom boom boom~
The Somam ships in the central area and the things below on the modified island were finally willing to leave the dual protection range of the Twin Tyrants and Gou Kun's floating force fields. They opened fire at the same time as the seven major armies coming to encircle and suppress them, almost in no particular order. The red entities Cannonballs, missiles trailing long flame tails, and slow beams of energy matrix cannons were like two giant umbrellas with countless ribs that instantly divided and split the sky and the earth.
The red-eyed demon Maldo Bevin was shocked, his scarlet eyes filled with innocence and shock.
He had been coaxing and cultivating intensively in the huge furnace land for two and a half years. On average, he could only eat dozens of people's oil and water every day. He could guarantee that at that second just now, the man who was shot up into the sky was The free vitality released has exceeded the sum of all its previous efforts!
What purgatory!
What an abyss!
What a dream of 72 pillar gods and demon gods!
Go to hell!
"Master, my powerful, elegant, cruel and ruthless master, I, Nanoomi Dantalian Bamogo Liliana%￥#@" Maldo Bevin sang out a long string of words that Li Cang could not understand, "With my blood, my true name, and my eternal existence spirit, I will recite your name day and night, and I only wish to serve you as my Lord!"
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And, I should have my teeth extracted tomorrow, and it will most likely be a little later. )
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