"Boom —!!!"
"Caw caw caw caw! Success! "
This was a vast sky. The light of change that originally covered the sky slowly dissipated under the roar. The creatures that caused this spectacular scene were celebrating their victory.
"This way, we've destroyed 15." "The sky is clear!" "We've saved the world!"
The Emerald Dragons rode the Pterosaurs back to their aerial platform. While they were cheering, the captain was also looking at the latest report.
The Emerald Dragons destroyed many sprayers in the sky above their country. Under the dissipation of the aurora, the sky was clear again. The dragons who had recovered their mental state also began to cheer and celebrate.
"That group of skeleton dragons seems to have been dealt with quite a bit, captain."
"Yes." The captain looked at the sky and said, "Our continent … is almost recovered, but our battle is not over. There are still more sprayers to be dealt with in the vast sea. Fight, my warriors, for the king! For the peace of this world! "
"Caw caw caw caw caw caw!"
…
"It seems that everything is going smoothly."
In the distant research institute, the imam watched all of this development.
"They destroyed a large number of sprayers and the obelisks in the sea. This way, they can end the brain spirit's plan before these things have enough impact on the environment." The imam's alloy spider poked at the three-dimensional image in front of it, and an image popped up. "But, I still have some doubts …"
"How can it be so smooth!" "Hurry up and let us travel!" "I know you can fly. Don't make unnecessary resistance. Hurry up and let us fly!"
"…" The imam looked at the creatures in the image. These brain-created monsters seemed to have found a way. They were connected to the imam's image device.
Then. This group of creatures kept asking the imam to let them fly and travel.
"You have to go to the sea to destroy those things. After destroying a hundred of them, you can travel." With that, the imam sent the appearance of the obelisks in the sea to the brain-created monsters in the form of brainwaves. Then, the imam cut off the connection with them.
"Those creatures are not reliable." The shadow monster beside the imam said, "If you let them participate, they might cause strange effects."
"They are still useful," the imam said. The Imam said, "Most of the things are progressing smoothly, except for one …"
"Where did it go?"
The imam opened another image on the projector, which showed the communication record with Maya.
It had been a few days since the last communication. However, he was unable to contact Maya. It seemed that something had happened to Maya.
They should have been in contact all the time.
The last place where Maya lost its signal was the place where it told Maya to check, which was the sky above the Southern Continent.
Something seemed to have happened to Maya there …
Apart from this, there was another small, random thing.
"My dreams have become more and more serious recently …"
The imam was also slightly concerned about the Scholar. The Scholar had recently said that it often dreamed, and it would dream about some strange things.
The imam asked the scholar, "What did you dream of this time?"
"That group of creatures …" The Scholar looked rather listless at the moment. It said to the Hierophant, "That group of creatures chased after me in my dreams. It's been like that lately …"
"You were able to 'talk' properly before, right?" The imam asked suspiciously, "Why did it suddenly become like this?"
"Yes. We were able to have a good discussion before. What was the will of the Kibucha insect? It asked me to collect something … "The Scholar seemed to be unable to recall the content of the previous dreams, but it remembered the recent dreams very clearly," Then recently they … began to attack me. Every time I dream, they want to kill me, and then I wake up. "
"And the time of this incident was …"
"Just five days ago …" The Scholar said, "Now I don't want to sleep, but …"
"This may not be a coincidence, nor is it a random event," the imam said. "Maya's disappearance also happened five days ago. You may have some kind of connection, random thing."
"Connection?" The Scholar said, "How can there be … a connection?"
"The fungus that is parasitizing you," the imam said. "It may not be an ordinary fungus. It seems that they have stopped glowing recently. Perhaps its source is not so simple … There is something unusual in it. I have to examine it in detail."
"At the same time, I have to find Maya and see what it is … doing."
…
Just like that, a day and a night passed.
The imam's troops began to move from the Eastern Continent. Now, they had arrived at the Land of Ice and Snow in the south.
The imam's troops almost always moved close to the surface of the sea, instead of flying directly, because it thought that they might encounter some … situation.
Therefore, these ship-shaped troops only arrived at the Land of Ice and Snow after a day and a half. When they approached the coast, they slowly rose from the sea and flew towards the interior of the continent.
Meanwhile, the imam was observing the exploration of the Southern Continent from afar.
"A total of fifty ships were dispatched. Although I want them to spread out to explore, I think it is better to gather them together …" The imam looked at the Scholar beside him and said, "How is your dream, random thing?"
"I didn't dream yesterday." The Scholar became more energetic and said, "It seems to be fine now."
"According to the research, the mycelium parasitizing you will receive some signals from afar." The imam said, "As long as these signals are interrupted, you will not be affected."
The Scholar asked, "But will it appear again in the future?"
"It is possible, but it is difficult to completely remove the parasitism … Wait, I seem to have found something here."
As he said that, the imam paid attention to the image in front of him. In the image, the fifty ships saw different scenes, and the imam noticed that one of the ships saw something unusual …
"That is … a tornado?"
The ships that were flying at low altitudes all stopped because a storm had appeared in a place several tens of meters in front of them.
It looked like a tornado, but not only did it appear under the clear sky … it also looked like it was made of countless metal fragments.
The tornado spun slowly on the snowy ground, and its surroundings looked quite calm. It didn't look like a tornado at all.
"This tornado is very strange," the imam thought as he let a ship fly up and slowly approached the tornado.
Rumble … The moment the ship approached the tornado, the tornado seemed to have a reaction and … began to move in the direction of the imam's ship.
"It is moving here?" The imam was a little surprised when he saw this. He immediately let the ship fly in the other direction, and the tornado moved in the direction of the ship.
"Looks like it is not moving randomly." The imam realized that the tornado was moving faster and faster. The metal fragments that had gathered to form the tornado were spinning rapidly, but not a single fragment was thrown out.
"Could this be Brain Spirit's …"
As the tornado spun faster, the entire tornado moved faster and faster. Even so, it was still impossible for it to catch up to the imam's ship.
However, the imam did not let the ship escape. He let the ship stay where it was until the tornado reached the ship.
Boom … The huge tornado let out a thunderous roar. Its figure had completely blocked the view of the ship. The moment it came into contact with the ship, the ship, which was more than ten meters long, was instantly swept into the sky. The image in the imam's image also began to spin crazily.
"The center of this tornado …"
At this moment, the imam noticed that in the center of the tornado surrounded by countless metal fragments, there seemed to be something floating. It was this thing … that was controlling the tornado!
Boom! In the next moment, the imam's ship was violently thrown out. After flying for a distance, it heavily hit the ice. Then, the imam could no longer see the image of the ship.
However, only losing a ship did not matter much to the imam.
The important thing was that the thing he saw in the tornado seemed to be a spherical object.
When the tornado moved with the ship, the imam had already thought that this tornado might be controlled by something, so … he had to destroy it.
Thinking about this, the imam let all the ships fly up. The weapons on their bodies …. were aimed at the tornado from before.
The moment the tornado discovered the imam's ships, it moved towards them again.
However, the tornado was not fast ….
Boom!!!
Under the simultaneous attack of all the ships, a violent explosion suddenly spread out in the tornado. Countless metal fragments scattered across the surrounding plains, and the originally huge tornado disappeared without a trace.
As for the thing that the imam was concerned about …. Where was the 'core' in the tornado?
The imam let the fleet fly to the area where the tornado disappeared and landed on the ice and snow. At the same time, a large number of alloy spiders crawled out of each ship and began to quickly flip the debris on the ground, looking for the location of that thing ….
However, they probably did not have much time to search.
Boom!!!
Once again, the imam heard the roar of the tornado.
"There's actually …. more?"
The imam stared at the image in front of him with some surprise. In the area more than 100 meters south of the fleet, the black tornado appeared again.
This tornado was the same as the previous one. It was mainly formed by black metal fragments and some ice fragments, and it was much smaller in size. The diameter of each was about 10 meters.
However, there were many of them …. There might be more than the imam's ships. With a whistling sound, they slowly moved towards the imam's fleet. Floating astronomy.
PS: Thanks ~ Liaoyuan River ~ Jiuchong Otaku ~ for the tip ~
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