Chapter 1751 They are not your strength, but your drag
Less than half a minute has passed? Even his subordinates had no time to come back for help.
Duke Garibian looked at the direction of the radio sound. With her current brain circuit, it was actually hard to imagine why the ship could still broadcast despite being beaten into such a bad state.
Now, she just wanted to confirm the authenticity of the broadcast just now.
The Duke adjusted the communication channel, but because he was in the high-temperature purgatory, he could only hear a burst of noise. She gritted her teeth and switched to the occult unit. She was about to call the Hoshimi officer on the Four Seasons, but she heard Yu Lian's voice.
"No need to think about it, Your Highness. Didn't I say it before? The Pilgrimage is destined to me."
Duke Garibian pursed his lips and walked towards the direction of the sound. The spear in her hand shimmered, and invisible power fell from the head of the spear, which was like a yellow jade. The fire in the ship dissipated instantly, the airflow began to calm down, and the temperature began to drop. The turbid and foul air inside the ship also began to dissipate little by little, as if it had been sucked in and blown away by dust and smoke.
It was hard to tell whether the weapon in her hand was a spear or a staff, but at least at this time, the Duke acted as if he were the savior of the world, inexplicably full of divine brilliance.
However, even if Ms. Grand Leader transformed into a true god, she would not be able to repair the interior of the battleship that had long been beyond recognition, let alone bring so many soldiers back to life.
Can I still have this ship? If I were the emperor, I would definitely order someone to be killed on the spot, right?
A treacherous thought flashed through Duke Garibian's mind, but as the scene she could observe gradually became clearer, she could also clearly see the enemy in front of her, as well as her two comrades-in-arms.
They are all still alive. However, they were all exhausted.
The Marquis of Trono, who was closest to him, reluctantly stood in the middle of the passage. The armor on his body was still intact, except for a few very obvious lacerations. Although he was standing, he could see that his body was trembling slightly uncontrollably. The giant sword was awkwardly stuck on the ground, supporting his body.
He was adjusting his breathing to gain strength.
Duke Misaro was about seven or eight meters away from his colleagues, and he was leaning against the wall of the passage. His helmet had been completely destroyed, revealing his gray and bald head. Although he was also standing, he was obviously leaning against the wall. His left hand still held the double-headed atomic light spear hanging naturally by his hand, but it was not unsheathed. But the right hand was cut off along the wrist.
Of course, even after suffering such serious injuries, this tough guy still tried his best to stand without any obvious expression of pain on his face. When he saw Duke Garibian, he even twitched the muscles on his face and forced out an ugly smile.
"Okay, great. My Highness, if you really come here, it's up to you. Be more energetic, Your Highness, and don't fall into disgrace!"
This guy can still tell jokes, which means it shouldn't be a big problem, right? As for the disability of losing a hand, it is nothing in this era of prosperous science and technology. The worst is to lie in a petri dish for a year and a half.
Duke Garibian came closer, wanting to use some skills on his two colleagues, but his spiritual sense immediately caught a slight ripple in the air.
In such an environment, such a breeze is of course impossible to appear. Needless to say, it must be the fluctuation of the space force field. Gravity, gravitational force, and the orderly fluctuations of huge amounts of energy may all cause similar effects, but this is not important. The head lady could only feel that something terrible seemed to be lurking behind the ripples, ready to rush out from behind the tiny space and bite her at any time.
If I had to devote my energy to dealing with these unknown killers who use space to jump, I'm afraid it would be difficult to effectively heal the two comrades.
What's more, in addition to invisible enemies, there are also visible enemies within one's sight.
That's Yu Lian. The empire's most dangerous enemy in this century has thrown away its cumbersome heraldic machine. He only wears a close-fitting anti-gravity power suit. He just puts on a flawless movement and sits cross-legged in front of him. at the end of the passage.
The light spear given to him by His Majesty the Emperor was not "unsheathed" and was just placed on the ground.
His limbs were very complete, but his overall aura was very weak, even weaker than the two imperial generals who had already suffered many injuries.
However, the Duke certainly did not dare to take it lightly. He even slowed down his pace, bowed and leveled his jeweled spear. Of course she didn't know that her actions made Yu Lian feel friendly, and she burst into laughter: "Ah ha ha ha, the devil has entered the village, how appropriate?"
This sentence was said in the common language of the earth. The Duke was not very proficient in hearing it, but he always felt that he was being described in a very vulgar way, so he just raised his head a little.
"His heart was pricked by me. Even if the vital organs were displaced by some method, he must have been severely injured," Marquis Trono said. There was a sense of worthiness in his voice, as if just beating his opponent would be enough to make him proud.
General Misaro said indifferently with a sullen face: "Although he cut off one of my hands and took out a kidney, he also knocked out one of his lungs. Yes, at least a whole lung."
Yu Lian smiled: "Your dragons are gone. There are no bones left."
The two were speechless for a moment.
"Your dragon boat is gone too. I don't know how many times I have emphasized that the dragon boat is destined for me."
Duke Garibian took another step forward and stopped in front of his two subordinates. There was a brief silence, and then she suddenly said: "The broadcast just now was actually your handiwork?"
Yu Lian smiled: "I can be regarded as an engineer. Although I haven't taken a certificate, I still understand the internal communication of the ship. In other words, no one here knows the internal communication of the Titan ship better than me. I can always find it. However, the communication channel can be hacked. You should thank the designers of Tiangongyuan and the workers of Hand of Glory Shipyard for building this giant ship. Even though we were in a storm inside the battleship, there were still a lot of equipment that could be used for broadcasting. ”
This means that while the other party is fighting to the death with me, he can still find some energy to operate the equipment and hack into it?
The two seriously injured imperial saints couldn't help but look at each other. They were so shocked now that they even began to doubt whether the results of their battle just now were real.
Yu Lian continued to smile and said: "Yes, this is really a good ship. Look, even the life support system has been restored. Is this because the robot has repaired the hole we made?"
Admiral Misaro and Marquis Trono became even more depressed. They still feel that all the enemy's praises for the Titan ship are just trying to undercut them.
Duke Garibian was unmoved and asked directly: "So, the Pilgrimage is really lost?"
The other party asked the question naturally, so Yu Lian responded frankly: "I don't know. But I promise the spirit of the universe that I just relayed the overall report on the bridge of this ship."
I don’t know why, but looking at Yu Lian’s upright smile, Duke Garibian believed most of it at once, but he still had doubts: “Even if your subordinates can fly a fighter plane close to the Patrol, he only has one person.”
Well, legally, she is indeed my subordinate. Of course, your lover can still be a comrade who can rely on each other. What a beautiful scene!
Yu Lian proudly said: "The 33 fighter plane she flew did not carry anti-matter torpedoes, but your country's alchemy missiles. Your space beacon missiles."
"..."
"It's the kind of weapon that created a miracle of 1 hour and 22 minutes in the original Battle of the Ring of Miracles." Yu Lian was still smiling: "A weapon that can bury a space beacon in the hull and create a space passage. It's very good. Unfortunately, the people of the community have worked very hard, but the most difficult thing to catch up with is your country's alchemy and occult reserves. Fortunately, we cannot produce such weapons. Thank you for sending them during the Alien Transformation Project. Big rocket.”
This time the person who was almost depressed had to be Duke Garibian himself.
As the actual executor of the "Alien Slaughter Project", she now wants to give herself eighteen big mouths. However, as someone who has experienced several failures, her emotions are relatively stable, which is commonly said to be a thick-skinned person.
"Are you using yourself as bait?"
"When it comes to killing and fighting, who is not in the game? If you don't even have the consciousness to risk your life, then you are not qualified to discuss war. If I can't use myself as a bait, I am not qualified to make other soldiers into abandoners." Yu Lian lowered his hand to his side: "However, if I say that although I am destined to have a destiny with the Pilgrimage, everything happened according to the trend. Can you believe it?"
The leader wanted to say, "I fucking believe you," but she really didn't dare not believe it at all. "In other words, including your active attack this time, is it also a gamble?"
"Since the third ring, every promotion I have done has been done in the virtual world. Every time I have been gambling, I have been playing side-by-side with death. I am very lucky. My people should still need me. Give me strength.”
Duke Garibian was filled with admiration. It is still difficult for her to accept this way of life and practice, but she is always full of respect in her heart. Then he shook his head slightly: "Your courage and nobility are known to the whole universe. However, noble people often die from the idealism they strive to uphold. Your people are not the source of your strength, but a drag."
Yu Lian is a bit new. This was the first time he heard someone directly criticizing his ideals, and he never thought it would be an enemy general he had only met once.
He originally thought that this role would be played by a white-furred fox or even an orange cat.
"In fact, the biggest bargaining chip you make every time you gamble is your own strength. This is true this time, and it was also true in the last alien transformation plan. However, what kind of career must allow people like you to be in constant danger? What about danger? I’m afraid you are pursuing more than Victoria Lee?”
Yu Lian smiled and said: "Your Highness, since our last farewell, I have only seen great progress in your eloquence. I didn't know that the grand leader of the Astral Knights also works as a lobbyist?"< br>
Duke Garibian took off his helmet. Her expression was humble and sincere, as if she were facing the idol in life that she longed for.
"Every Tireluo person has the obligation to persuade you to return to normalcy. This is especially true for the people of the Dawn Royal Family. Your Majesty has also said that each of us must show you the due respect. This is the decency of the empire. "The head of the group bowed his hands in the direction of the sky, but his beautiful eyes were still looking at Yu Lian with hope, expectation, and even a little bit of prayer. ：
"However, even if there is no order from His Majesty, I will do my best."
It must be admitted here that the most unbearable thing for men is the adoring gaze of ladies. Moreover, if the target is replaced by a mature older sister with outstanding charm, the effect will be much more obvious than that of an underage girl.
Yu Lian felt that the Duke was also a very particular person. She blinked and discharged electricity at herself, but she didn't even use illusions. The main thing was a sincere love.
Of course, this is probably because she has already felt the presence of dawn, right? Although this lady's actions just now sounded a bit like a Japanese invader entering the village, in fact, from the moment she approached the range of her perception, she completely entered a tense state. Her spiritual energy was like a silent mist that moistened things, immersed in every subtle air flow in the space, and soon disappeared completely.
The confrontation between high-level psychics is actually ongoing all the time.
But even so, Duke Garibian is still playing the role of a promising lobbyist: "They are actually dragging you down. Your Excellency, humans lead the future of all civilizations. And we... No, especially People like you should lead mankind . You should lead them, spur them, educate them, and dominate them, instead of being dragged down by them. If you always talk about the so-called equality, you are not evading the responsibilities of a leader. What?”
Yu Lian smiled and asked directly: "The last time I saw you, you were already at the peak of the Seventh Ring. I thought that when we meet again, I might have to face a new demigod. . Your Highness, why didn’t your demigod ceremony continue?”
The Duke let out a sad sigh and made himself feel pitiful: "You destroyed my transformation plan, and you also defeated my warrior heart. Before I can regain all this, the promotion of demigods is all Suicidal behavior ”
In other words, demigod rituals are dangerous?
Yu Lian began to take notes in his mind. He had never been a demigod in his previous life. If he could collect a little information, it would be nothing. However, speaking of this "dangerous", isn't my promotion dangerous? Even Saint had to download super long dungeons twice, and both were real-type dungeons that you would definitely get addicted to if you were not careful.
However, he still smiled and said: "Is it dangerous? Or is His Majesty the Emperor not allowing it?"
Without waiting for the duchess to answer, he added: "Or, His Majesty the Emperor forcibly allowed it, but you gave up on your own?"
"...Indeed, I am too stupid to play tricks with people like you." Duke Garibian's smile remained the same, and the tail of the spear in his hand gently hit the ground: "However, this is okay. Well, I’m at least sure.”
"Are you sure? Your Highness?"
"I'm sure you've reached your limit! Are these weird gadgets your trump card?"
There was a very dangerous element in the grand leader's smile and eyes. She quickly stood up straight, and let the golden carvings suddenly emerge from the outer mecha of her heraldry machine, and soon they bloomed, forming a rather gorgeous and brilliant halo.
Within the square inches touched by the flickering halo, the ripples blooming in the space are clearly revealed. As a result, everyone seemed to only see the sword's edge, which seemed to be condensed by the flowing air, blooming with a vague outline in the halo.
However, Duke Garibian's body was completely hidden in the halo and could no longer be seen.
She seemed to have merged with Huaguang, but her voice sounded in the light, still calm, but with a ubiquitous divinity.
"You used them to try to sneak attack me. However, when I saw through their actions, it was no longer effective. Now, it is you, your words..."
She suddenly stopped talking. Because another broadcast voice rang in my ears: "The Pilgrimage is approaching, my ship, please stay out of the way!"
That voice was indeed that of the captain of the Tirero Yongjin, but Duke Garibian had no time to wonder whether it was true or false.
The sudden rise of high temperature and the loud explosion of the force field collision made her almost lose her ability to think for a while.
The ripples of air mixed with light and shadow cast ghostly into the bright light. This time, they not only disappeared from human eyes, but also dissipated from human senses. Then they split into countless small invisible sharp blades in an instant, lurked in another dimension of space, and began to attack.
Garibian didn't feel any danger. Now, she has become one with the aura, and there is no entity or danger.
However, what was difficult for her to understand was that even though the other party was in the "Absolute Judgment Domain" she had launched, she still launched an attack without hesitation.
This "Dragon of Dawn" is a fearless warrior, but the Duke has never heard that he is a madman with a tendency to self-destruct!
Or is there no difference between the two?
Duke Garibian did not hesitate any longer. In the field of illumination, a changing force field like an arc flashes between light and shadow. The passages, floors, and walls of the ship seemed to be submerged in a swamp composed of golden light, as if they were swallowed by an unknown subspace.
However, when the arc was about to swallow Yu Lian, the latter just responded with a smile. He made a goodbye gesture to Duke Garibian, and he turned into a shadow.
He was not locked by the domain, and of course he was not brought to the "tribunal" composed of consciousness. Instead, he had entered the dimensional passage and left here. The lady leader can certainly feel this.
not good! The Duke quickly changed the nature of his domain and provided protection for his colleagues, but in the end it was still a step too late.
Marquis Trono had one of his legs torn off by a dimensional blade and fainted on the spot.
But Admiral Misaro tilted his head, and his whole body slowly shrank to the ground, and then died. After losing his armor, he had a very obvious penetrating wound on his chest.
However, it was too late to be sad now. As his mind wandered, Duke Garibian couldn't help but look to the right. Her spiritual vision passed through the interior of the storm-passing battleship, through the armor and shields, and then she clearly saw the Preview passing by the Tirero Intrepid.
The empire's priceless special warship for alchemy, with the coat of arms of the Dawn Royal Family painted on the side of the ship, was sailing in the direction of the Earth's army in a swaggering manner.
At this moment, the Duke clearly felt that eighteen generations of his ancestors had been ridiculed to death.
In comparison, whether Admiral Misaro and Marquis Trono were dead or disabled was no longer an important issue.