Chapter 215 If We Are Trapped in Darkness From Now on, We Are the only Light

"tread!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

Kaliya walked in the long and deep corridor.

Ever since the giant ship was discovered on the desert island, things have gone smoothly beyond expectations.

They followed the ropes extending from around the giant ship and entered the battleship's cabin, and followed the exhaust hole below the battleship to enter the interior of the battleship.

The entire battleship has been preserved on this desert island for an unknown period of time.

Judging from the thick dust accumulated on the surface of the battleship, this time should be measured in decades or even hundreds of years.

On the walls inside the corridor, there are ancient words engraved with dark gold plating.

Kallia is a pirate.

But in addition, he is also a scholar with extensive knowledge.

Kalia has done some research on the mainstream texts handed down from the Golden Age.

With the help of the faint light brought by the torch in hand.

Kaliya discerned the gist of the words.

I saw it written above:

"We can't survive it... It's impossible for humans to defeat such a terrifying enemy.

In one day, they used their claws and fangs to sweep across the entire planet.

We kill one.

Dozens or hundreds of them will emerge from the darkness to take its place...

Their number is endless.

Our civilization will be plundered and devoured by such ravenous predators.

Humanity is doomed.

Terraria will be reduced to a desolate ruin.

die!

In the name of the fire thief!

Death has arrived! "

At the beginning, these dark gold fonts were quite neat.

However, the further back you go.

The font became more and more confusing, especially in the last few sentences, when the font was stained with twisted black and red blood.

It's like biting a finger and writing it with bloody flesh and broken bones.

It looked extremely terrifying.

Hundreds of years have passed, but the words above still give people a strong sense of impact.

It penetrates deep into the soul and makes it difficult to rest.

"What happened in the golden age..." Kalia murmured.

Under the light of torches.

The firelight on Kalia's face was swaying endlessly, looking a bit eerie.

"Boss."

At this time, the young pirate Jon behind Kalia, who looked young and had a scar on his face, couldn't help but asked curiously, "What are the words on this?"

"nothing…"

Kalia was silent for a moment.

He turned around and glanced at his companion with a slightly frightened face behind him.

If the above words were translated in full, these cowards would be so scared that they wet their pants and never dare to move forward again.

As captain.

Kalia still has some understanding of the character of her crew.

He snorted coldly and said lightly, "It's just some meaningless prayers, don't take it too seriously."

"Yeah."

Many pirates patted their chests and relaxed their tight muscles.

They breathed a sigh of relief and continued to follow Kalia towards the exhaust vent.

On the contrary, Yorn frowned and thought, and unknowingly walked to the back of the team.

If it was just an ordinary prayer, why was it written in such a ferocious font... Yone vaguely felt that his captain was hiding something from him.

But.

He looked up.

He found that the remaining pirates had walked away under the leadership of Kaliya, and the fire flickered, as if they were about to disappear from in front of him.

Jon turned around.

behind him.

In the long passage, the hole entering the exhaust port is only the size of a fist.

There is a faint glimmer of light at the moment.

The darkness that seeped into the bone marrow shrouded Jon, and he felt fear rising from the bottom of his heart like seaweed, wrapping around his beating heart.

The young pirate shuddered.

His body felt cold and he quickly ran towards the direction of the fire.

But halfway through.

Jon felt a stinging pain coming from his neck. He ran two steps forward, fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and his consciousness disappeared.

It didn't take long.

In the darkness, Jon's body slowly got up again.

At the beginning, it took two steps forward like a puppet. But soon, Yon's movements became smooth and natural, no different from ordinary people.

The Apocalypse-class battleship Valhalla is disk-shaped in appearance.

The diameter of the battleship exceeds ten kilometers.

This means that even an inconspicuous exhaust channel in this huge building can be more than two meters high.

It is enough for an adult man of normal size to walk around without feeling crowded at all.

Kalia took the lead and walked at the front of the team.

Although the scrawled fonts on the exhaust pipes indicate that there may be something not so clean in this battleship.

However, for these findings.

Kalia didn't particularly care.

After all, the Golden Age has been more than three hundred years since now.

Three hundred years.

It can cause an ancient dynasty to rise and fall twice.

It can also allow humans, who have just entered the electrical age and carried out the industrial revolution, to step into the boundless universe.

During this period, there are so many things that can change.

Enough to turn many things into decay.

Even at the end of the Golden Age, there were indeed monsters in this battleship. By now, they should have turned into withered corpses, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Where's Jon?"

At the end of the vent is a huge airflow barrier.

The airflow fence is in the shape of a mesh, and its surface is covered with dark red rust. Under the light of the torch, it looks like solidified blood.

Kalia kicked forward hard.

Extraordinary life level, the power that explodes in an instant is quite terrifying.

The airflow barrier shattered directly from the middle and exploded. Countless debris accompanied by smoke and dust spread everywhere.

After opening the channel.

Kalia frowned and was not in a hurry to enter the battleship.

Instead, he turned around and asked the crowd behind him, "Where's Yon, why didn't you see that guy just now?"

"I'm here."

in the corner.

Yon's voice came, and he put a hand on the shoulder of another strong pirate.

"It's still a bit dangerous here. After entering the battleship, remember not to run around."

"I see."

Jon's face was shrouded in darkness, and his voice sounded slightly numb.

Kalia didn't think much of it.

He just felt that he was a little too nervous in this unfamiliar environment. He held a torch in one hand and pressed the corner of his eyes with the other hand to relax his tense emotions.

He bowed slightly and stepped into the battleship.

And behind Kalia.

The remaining pirates had dull faces and the same steps, their arms swinging in the same direction as their steps, like puppets controlled by the same hand.

…

Buzz!

It didn't take long.

Over the deserted island, the sound of propellers was heard.

A black helicopter-shaped "Osprey" transport aircraft with smoother lines appeared over the island.

The strong wind carried by the rotation of the propeller blew away the clouds and mist, and some withered and yellow weeds on the ground also fell down one after another under the force of this force.

Bang!

After a brief hover.

Under the control of Anicorn, the Osprey helicopter landed smoothly in an open area.

The fourth template Adam, company commander McNee, technical priest Kenny, and think tank Enikoun, four Athas monks, stepped down from the Osprey's hatch one after another.

Among the four Athas monks.

Adam is the tallest and has a smooth figure. He is equipped with a bolter and power sword at his waist, as well as a small bag of psychic bombs for emergencies.

Next to Adam was Captain Kenny wearing a blue colonial uniform.

Further back.

It is Technical Priest Kenny who is wearing a dark red Destroyer uniform and is equipped with various heavy machinery to provide fire support.

Because of the thick armor.

Kenny's height is a head taller than McNee, second only to Adam.

The last person to step out of the Osprey transport ship was the petite think tank Anicorn with a silver-white skirt.

during this operation.

Adam and McNee are responsible for frontal combat and handling various emergencies.

Kenny, equipped with the Destroyer's colonial armor, is responsible for providing fire support and protecting the think tank Enikoon.

As for Anicorn…

Such a huge battleship cannot operate without a think tank.

Moreover, the think tank's analysis of the battlefield and summary processing of information can also help the group save a lot of time.

Apocalypse-class battleship.

It is the largest and most elite war weapon of mankind in the golden age.

The length is usually over ten kilometers.

Without the information and guidance of a think tank, entering such a battleship is basically the same as entering a complex maze.

It takes a lot of time.

Only then can you find the main control room located in the center of the battleship.

For Athas monks like Adam and McNee, the attack of the insect swarm was repelled.

But the shadow brought by the insect swarm has never dissipated.

Even an artifact like the Void Manzo cannot accurately predict when the next insect nest attack will come.

Under such circumstances, they could only recover the battleship in front of them as soon as possible.

Move the main industrial buildings in the Void Manzo and the Lost City to the Hall of Valor.

After arriving on the desert island, I simply identified the direction.

No nonsense.

A group of four people quickly moved towards the depths of the island. In just a few minutes, a smelly sea breeze came out of the mist. The huge and majestic body of the Hall of Valor, like an iron city, appeared in front of them. .

Although this is not the first time I have seen such a scene.

But at this moment.

Adam still couldn't help but stop slightly and observe from a distance for a while.

Even Su Heng, who was accompanying the fourth template, couldn't help but take a breath after seeing the scene in front of him.

Golden Age Technology.

Every time he saw it, Su Heng's knowledge was constantly refreshed.

However.

Humanity with such a glorious civilization eventually turned into history and disappeared completely amid the continuous wars.

As for the remaining humans in the shelter today.

at best.

They can only be regarded as lonely ghosts.

"You seem to know this battleship very well?" Adam asked casually when he saw Anikoun raising his head and staring blankly at the giant building with crisscrossed chains in front of him.

"You're right."

Enicorn looked away and said calmly, "My grandfather was responsible for the design of this battleship."

"After I became a think tank, look for the book www.zhaoshuyuan.com and also served on the Hall of Heroes... Among the seven Apocalypse-class battleships, the Hall of Heroes was born the latest and has the most mature technology. In fact, many people at that time We believe that the Hall of Valor can no longer be classified as an Apocalypse-class battleship, but should be classified as the fourth-tier Dawn-class battleship.”

"At that time, the Hall of Valor was considered to be humanity's hope to fight back against the aliens. But in fact, all the senior officials knew that humans who were blocked in Terraria and unable to continue to obtain resources from the stars were already in cages. Bird, darkness has arrived, and there is no way for dawn to come."

"If you are trapped in darkness from now on, we will be the only light."

McNee suddenly spoke.

This sentence.

is the battle cry of the Radiant Chapter.

During his long sleep, he could not remember clearly many things that had happened in the past.

However, this battle cry started when McNee woke up.

It was firmly engraved in his spiritual energy, always inspiring this experienced veteran to move forward bravely.

"It seems like someone has been here."

After a while of silence.

Anikoon pointed to a piece of ground not far away, and suddenly spoke in a soft voice with a little surprise.

Everyone looked in the direction of the think tank's finger.

as expected.

On the dusty ground, a line of messy footprints is still very clear. Obviously, it didn't take long for those outsiders to enter the Hall of Valor.

"This is terrible."

Anikoen frowned slightly and said crisply:

"In the Hall of Valor, there are some swarms of insects sleeping. In a dormant state, those insects can survive for thousands of years. If they are awakened by the breath of a living person, things will become very troublesome."

"Then prepare for the worst and leave as soon as possible."