My Players Are so Fierce

Chapter 1098 1096 Light and Shadow Always Go Hand in Hand

Chapter 1098 1096. Light and shadow always go hand in hand

"Boom"

The high-level officials of the Palace Mountain include Lord Pa Ying VS six golden mummified queens, and the Morhan Palace at the foot of the mountain is not idle either.

In the shaking of the earth, the power armor code-named "Dragon" was holding two chain saw swords and slashing crazily, with no rules at all, relying on brute force to cut the Hades Knights who kept rushing in and crush them into mud.

This initially repaired power armor is now driven crazy by the big boss who eats dates and pills.

He was alone in front of the blocked workshop, facing the siege of a large number of undeads but was not afraid, just like the fierce Zhang Fei standing on the Dangyang Bridge, and he felt more like Zhao Zilong at Changbanpo.

Uh, forgive the big boss's self-metaphor with a sense of the times, mainly because it is really a bit too difficult for an old man in his sixties to use more trendy online hot memes.

"Yaowan, can you still hold on?"

The anxious voice of Lord Ma sounded from the cockpit of "Dragon". He said:

"We are copying programs to the other 20 power armors. You hold on first. It may take more than ten minutes to start them all."

"No problem, we can hold on! This thing is indestructible and unshakable. I think I have a great advantage now."

Zhaozaoyaowan responded in a hoarse tone of a hot-blooded old man:

"You guys take your time. I'm not in a hurry here. I can still find time to do a stress test on our program, but the problem is that even if all the power armors of the Sand Sea Guards are started, where should we rush to? We are unfamiliar with this place. Do we have to find a direction at random?"

"Someone on the forum said that after the Pharaoh was assassinated, they received a random task issued by Lord Murphy, requiring them to break through and meet in the Holy City of Origin, but he didn't make it clear how to break through."

Lord Ma has Some helplessly said:

"Ms. Mosna's communication with Lord Murphy was also interfered, but she was sure that Lord Murphy had embarked on the road to leave Ptolemy City. No one knows what the situation is now, but Master Qin and the surviving players have come to us.

They said the scene was very chaotic, and there were great nobles in the Sand Sea who accused Lord Murphy of assassinating the Pharaoh.

Old Qin meant that we should rush out first, so as not to be surrounded here."

"I understand, then you guys hurry up."

Eating the jujube pill increased the power, holding the chain saw sword and continued to chop forward, he shouted:

"I'll buy you time! Woo ha ha, this thing is really great! I think I finally understand why those young people are so obsessed with this broken game, I declare that I am also a fanatic now."

"Damn, this old guy is crazy!"

The horse king in the workshop cursed fiercely and turned off the walkie-talkie in his hand.

He looked back and saw that twenty assembled Shahai Guardian power armors were uploading control programs in a unified manner. The ten mechanics under Brother Zhongcheng had already put on their "pilot uniforms" and were ready to fight.

Yan Sang and a pink pear who were recruited were also warming up.

Because there were many power armors but few pilots, some old men and women who were as unwilling to be lonely as eating jujube pills were jumping around in place, and even Mengha was sent to the battle, so they barely gathered twenty pilots.

Ms. Mosna was making the final adjustments to the Warmaster's armed forces. If things went to the worst, she would replace Lord Murphy to drive this "strongest force" to fight, and at the same time escort the Wise Wolf Armored Forces that had just been dismantled and not repaired away from here.

The lives of the players were worthless once every three days, but the big guys knew that neither Transia nor their families would be willing to give up the power armors they had obtained with great difficulty, so the power armors in their hands must be sent out of Ptolemy Royal City intact.

But here, in addition to the big guys of the Explorer Guild and the players of Loyal Anthem, there are some "outsiders".

The royal mechanics in the Songhai court were tied up with ropes and guarded by the three people holding rifles.

Seeing their panic, the horse king stepped forward with some reluctance, squatted down and said to the master craftsman in the lead:

"Sorry, I guess I have to wrong you for a while, but I want to emphasize again that our Lord Murphy would never do such a thing as assassinating the Pharaoh!

This must be the dog thief of the dusk who is secretly instigating discord, and there are bad people among you Songhai people who are fanning the flames. We really want to stay and prove our innocence, but our historical experience tells us that if we don't run away at this time, then there is a high probability that we will never have a chance to explain again.

The contact in the past few days has made me know that you are all very pure mechanics and will not participate in such a disgusting conspiracy, so We will leave you here before we break out. "

"Woo woo"

The master craftsman with his mouth blocked by the smelly socks struggled for a while, and the horse king reached out to take off the socks, and heard the old man Sanghai say:

"I also believe that you people will not participate in the assassination of the king. You are pure craftsmen like us. Once the power armor is activated, leave quickly. Go to the west of the city. There are fewer people there and it is easier to break out.

We will stay here and wait for the Pharaoh's army to come. "

"Then do you know how to get to the Holy City of Origin?"

After adjusting the warmaster's weapons, Mosna stepped forward and asked, and the Sanghai craftsmen fell silent.

Obviously, they knew.

But they were unwilling to take these foreigners, who had not yet been completely cleared of suspicion, to the most important holy site of the Songhai Empire.

It can be seen from this that what the great craftsman said just now was more of a scene to save his life.

Songhai people are not stupid either.

They would not unconditionally believe them just because of a few words from foreigners. This was a major event involving the assassination of the Pharaoh. This situation had never occurred in the history of the empire.

In this silence, the control programs of the power armor were uploaded one after another and entered self-test. Brother Zhongzhong cheered, climbed up the shelf and was the first to jump into his No. 1 body.

He had long wanted to try something this powerful.

Although I had been repairing power armor with the big guys before, when Brother Zhongzhong actually sat in the cockpit, he saw that the slightly "100 million point" complicated control panel in front of him was still a little numb. The power armor under the Creator's specifications They all need to be equipped with intelligent AI to assist in operation. Currently, "pirated programs" do not have this function.

Until further optimization occurs, mechanics are left to rely on their own skills.

"These Songhai people are really thieves!"

Brother Loyalty's good lieutenant, the senior mechanic Direbat Puppet, complained from the No. 3 machine:

"They only sent the main body of the Sand Sea Guards' power armor, without any matching weapons. Now it's too late to make chainswords for them individually. They can only fight with the chainswords brought by the Hall of Fame members."

"You already have power armor, so why worry about weapons? Don't be so formalistic!"

Brother Zhongzhong was flexing his five fingers in the mechanical suspension to familiarize himself with the operation of the power armor. At the same time, he grabbed the raw iron rods made of the Songhai people's psychic alloy stacked next to him, waved them in his hands, and said:

"Isn't this a ready-made weapon? Zhao! Fifty points of strength. I can kill the Golden Man with my bare hands."

"Don't swing that thing around when you're on horseback! I almost killed you!"

Under Brother Loyalty's power armor, Mr. Ziwei jumped on his feet and cursed:

"It's amazing to be able to drive power armor! Damn, if I hadn't died in Dusk's hands, you would have almost smashed me into a meat pie!"

"Sorry, if you have power armor, you can do whatever you want."

Brother Zhongzhong laughed and replied, dragging a heavy alloy iron rod with one hand and walking towards the blocked door of the workshop. Behind him were nineteen units of activated Sand Sea Guard type power armor. These things are in the Creator System. The scientific name is "Desert Assault Power Armor for Creation Engine Defense Forces."

This title is too difficult to pronounce.

Therefore, Brother Loyalty decided to give it a code name, "Desert Tiger", just to distinguish it from the "Dragon" type power armor.

"哐哐哐"

When the mechanical structure of the sealed workshop door slowly opened, the big man who was fighting against more and more undead in the underworld looked back. After seeing that all twenty power armors had been activated, The boss suddenly became happy.

He held up the severed chain sword and shouted in a broken tone:

"Brothers! Charge with me! Kill these ghosts who don't want to rest in peace!"

"Go, go, go!"

Brother Zhongzhong also roared back, and rushed forward with an iron rod. A group of non-combatants behind him also rushed forward, screaming. For a moment, the elite Hades army with strong soldiers and horses was being harvested like wheat in the field. cut down.

This scene happened to be seen by Master Qin, who was rushing down the mountain with the players who survived the "Palace Incident". Old Qin was stunned for a moment, and then he was filled with ecstasy.

Depend on!

Transia is so awesome now!

The players behind him even exclaimed that the Transian mechanical warriors equipped with power armor were invincible. However, this cheering scene could not change the desolation and embarrassment of the Transian mission at this time.

Although Lord Paying held back six mummy queens, the remaining desert dancers were not vegetarians either.

They were elite assassins under the command of the kings of Hades. In addition, the sudden change in the situation caused Master Murphy to run too fast. As a result, the players suffered heavy losses in the raid. Less than half of them were able to follow Mr. Qin and rush out.

Of course, another important reason for the heavy losses is that they all wore cool ceremonial clothes to celebrate their birthday tonight but had no defense.

There is no convenient "one-click costume change" in this damn game. The direct result is that the super powerful players did not even have a chance to draw their swords, so they died in the ambush of the Hades Dancers.

At this moment, the forum has become noisy.

The giant shark that blocked a binding spell from Mr. Murphy and died of suffocation under the flying knife has already given up his cruel words, thank you, you bastard Songhai people! I will remember this time. It would be unkind to not avenge this!

"Master Murphy's final mission is for us to break out of Ptolemaic City and join him at the Holy Land of Origin."

Lao Qin rushed into the workshop with his people and said to Prince Ma and Ms. Mosina who were packing their things and preparing to leave:

"The problem is that we only know that the Holy City of Origin is in the center of the desert, but we don't know exactly where it is. How to find it?"

"No matter what, rush out first and then talk."

Prince Ma gritted his teeth, picked up a bag full of information, put it on his back, and loaded the Berserker rifle in a dignified manner, and prepared to rush out with the power armor.

But just as they were about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded from the tied Songhai mechanic:

"I know where the Holy Land of Origin is, and I can take you there!"

"Shut up! Ayu, you are betraying the empire!"

The royal master craftsman scolded angrily, but the female apprentice who had already spoken held her neck and shouted to Lord Ma and Lord Qin:

"But I suggest that you don't go to the Holy Land of Origin yet! Those guys have also set up traps there, and the target is your Governor Murphy. I can take you to the place where the Millennium Quicksand crashed, repair the sun ship, and then go there."

"You and I remember you!"

After drinking tea leisurely, he stepped forward and looked at the female mechanic, and he said:

"It was you who told Mr. Murphy that you needed two answers to prove your third way. I remember you deeply. You are the one who studies new knowledge the hardest among these mechanics. But I am very curious, Ah. You, who are the 'they' you are talking about?"

"Yes! Ayu, who are they?"

The royal master craftsman also asked angrily:

"When you became my disciple, I told you that as an imperial mechanic you must be loyal! You must be pure, and you cannot join forces of unknown origins. You child... have you gone astray?"

"I'm not, mentor. They invited me and I was almost convinced."

The Songhai mechanic named "Ayu" lowered her head and said:

“I don’t know who exactly ‘they’ are.

I only know that the other party is a secret force, which seems to be very powerful. They became active after the Creator took back his power. I am just one of the people attracted by them. As far as I know, the Moon Priest and the Fierce Sun Priest are also involved. in.

They believe that the Creator is a ruthless God. They believe that the Songhai people have devoted thousands of years of faith to the Creator but all they get is to be abandoned. Moreover, those guys are promoting a dangerous theory!

I attended two gatherings. They said that the Creator was an intruder. They said that there was someone else who shaped this world. They said that we Songhai people are the children of that great being, and that the whole world should belong to us, but it does not. Taken away by the Creator and given to other invaders.

It is also said that the Creator has bewitched us with His evil wisdom and creation, and has deceived the Songhai people with a lie for a thousand years.

These are all lies to deceive the public!

I was really almost convinced, but Governor Murphy's previous words about faith, technology and truth convinced me.

The Creator does not need the Songhai people to devote their faith devoutly. It is we who believe in Him without permission, and we who believe that we can please Him with our faith. It is also us who feel disappointed and break our defense after seeing the Creator take back his power, and then hate Him fiercely. .

All this is our own fault.

The gods don't care at all about the beliefs of mortals, and what the Creator wants us to do is learn and progress.

It is we who have misunderstood God and in turn tainted Him with evil names.

I almost went astray, Master, but these confessions can be said later, we must leave now with the foreign masters.

Those guys are everywhere! There are people from all walks of life. There are at least seventeen large clubs in the Ptolemaic City that are hosted by them behind the scenes. The result of our stay here will be to either join them or be quietly killed.

Trust me, those guys are really dangerous!

I even doubt that the assassination of the Pharaoh was secretly planned by them. "

"This looks like Twilight's evil trick!"

Master Qin scolded:

"Now is really not the time to hesitate, untie them and take them with us."

Ayuan immediately stepped forward and pulled out a military dagger to untie the Songhai mechanics. As soon as the group stood up, a silent man with his head lowered suddenly rushed towards Ayyu while moving his wrist, and pinched her wrist with both hands. Neck shouting:

"You traitor! A shameful weak thing! The 'Original Sin Lord' will punish you, and you will no longer have a place in the infinite future given by Him!"

"Well!"

The thin Ayyu rolled his eyes when he was pinched, but the next second there was a loud bang, and the gold-burning bullet pierced the mechanic's head, causing the brains to scatter. The bloody corpse hit the ground and Ayyu also fell to the ground. land.

The expressionless Mr. Qin took back the M1911 that was still emitting smoke, and said with a serious expression:

"Sure enough, as many people worship the Creator, there are just as many people who hate Him. How big the light is, how big the shadow is. These guys are really everywhere. They are already crawling under the gorgeous coat of the powerful Songhai Empire. Lice.

Walk!

You can't stay here for long. "

——

"boom"

A liquidator missile was intercepted and exploded by a control missile in the sky several kilometers away from the Origin Pioneer. The huge firelight illuminated the dark night of the sand sea. In the command module of the fast-moving solar ship, Bhopal looked pale. The general bandaged his wounds while looking ahead.

At his feet lay the bodies of three attackers.

They were all his trusted subordinates before, but they underestimated the old general's strength. Unfortunately, Bhopal killed three young men and he was seriously injured now.

What's even worse is that from the captain's observation screen in front of him, he can see that similar civil strife has broken out all over his solar ship. The soldiers who were normal before are now attacking each other in chaos. General Bhopal can't tell the difference at all. That side is your own.

What's even more terrible is that a few minutes ago, a group of soldiers tried to force their way into the secret room where the God's Scepter launcher was stored and destroy it.

"What a disloyal person!"

The old general cursed:

"And you! Eden, why did you seize my command? Didn't you see that the defenses in the Wraith Abyss have collapsed? The soldiers there need our firepower. Where are you going to take this ship now?

answer me! "

"boom"

Another Cleaner missile with a tail flame falling from the clouds was intercepted and exploded by the anti-aircraft firepower controlled by Eden, but this time the interception distance was very close. The blasting fire and flying fragments hit the energy matrix of the Sun Ship, causing the ship to shake violently.

"Alpha Hidden Protocol has been activated!"

A cold electronic sound rang in the captain's room, and the Eden program replied:

"This program takes over the defense of the Sun Ship and drives to the real-time coordinates of Administrator Murphy! This program recommends that the captain enter the medical cabin for treatment immediately. The next journey will not be smooth. The protection of the energy matrix has dropped to 89% of the standard value. It is expected that it will lose protection after eight anti-aircraft fire interceptions. Please prepare for the loss of the Sun Ship.

But the God's Scepter launch pad must be delivered to the administrator before the situation worsens."

General Bhopal sighed when he heard the name "Murphy". He shook his head and stood up staggeringly, and asked:

"Can you help me mark which one to wear on the chaotic Sun at this time? Is one side the soldiers loyal to the Empire? "

"It's simple. The rebels showed a weak subspace reaction after responding to the mysterious order, but what does the captain intend to do?"

"Nonsense!"

General Bhopal lay in the hidden treatment cabin on the bridge. At the moment the treatment program started, he closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Of course, it is for my majesty to take back the Empire's warships. No matter who the rebels are, they must be severely executed. I need a gun, no! I need a lot of guns, get ready for me, Eden.

This ship will never allow itself to fall to the ground in disgrace again!

I will not allow it to break its wings again. The shameful experience before was enough once.

So, please. "

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