In the underground city.
On the top floor of a thousand-meter-tall building, a hale and hearty old man with short silver hair was sitting behind his desk, frowning as he looked at the documents on the virtual screen.
"Sir!" A man in a suit pushed the door open anxiously, and anxiously said, "The Black Cat's signal has appeared! But … "
"But what?" The old man put away the virtual screen, and stared at the secretary with a pair of sharp eyes.
"But we had just finished locating it when the Black Cat self-destructed." The secretary's forehead was full of cold sweat, but he still quickly said, "This is the image sent back before the Black Cat self-destructed."
"Self-destruct …" The old man's body swayed, and he reached out to support himself on the table. He could barely control his emotions as he looked at the image displayed on the virtual screen opened by the secretary.
It was a huge squirming mountain of flesh, flapping its huge bat wings and pouncing towards the battleship. Then, there was a loud bang, and the image was engulfed in flames before it disappeared.
It was only a short 10-second video, but it was still extremely terrifying.
"Cthulhu!" Ferdinand clenched his fists, and the aura that erupted from his anger made the legs of the secretary at the side tremble.
This was the second time he saw Sir Ferdinand so angry. The last time was when the third young master went missing near R 'yleh 200 years ago, and when he appeared again, he was already crazy.
He knew why Sir was so angry.
The Black Cat was the spaceship of Miss Vicky, whom Sir doted on the most. Miss secretly piloted the spaceship away from home two years ago.
Sir Ferdinand had ordered to search for her for two years, and had been trying to track the Black Cat's signal.
No one would have thought that after finally tracking the signal today, it would send back such a regretful self-destruct image.
A headless Cthulhu was still Cthulhu.
What kind of desperate situation would make Miss Vicky press the button to self-destruct?
It was her most beloved Black Cat, the battleship that she named herself.
Ferdinand stood up, and said in a deep voice, "Gather the First Fleet and follow me to the Norland Continent."
"Yes!" the secretary replied respectfully, and turned to leave.
"Sir!"
Just then, a young man rushed in with an excited expression.
The secretary was slightly shocked. Sir was in a bad mood now, and couldn't help but worry that his subordinate's recklessness would anger Sir.
"Miss Vicky! Miss Vicky is currently on Captain Xi's warship! "The young man looked at Ferdinand and said.
"What?!"
Ferdinand's eyes lit up. "You're saying that Xi saved Vicky?!"
"Is the news accurate?" The secretary general was also shocked.
They were so close to Cthulhu that Ms. Vicky had no choice but to detonate the battleship. How could Xi bring Ms. Vicky down?
"Look, this is the image that Captain Xi just sent back."
The young man turned on the virtual screen and played a video.
The video started with a huge mushroom cloud rising from the ice field. This should be the video of the Black Cat's self-destruction.
Then, the image zoomed in on the ice field, and a small mecha was being chased by Cthulhu.
"It's Vicky." Ferdinand clenched his fists. This mecha was a gift from him to Vicky, and the black coating was painted by her personally.
The mecha, which was more than five meters tall, was like an ant that could be trampled to death at any time in front of the huge Cthulhu.
Then, Xi piloted the battleship and joined the battle, repelling Cthulhu with four shells.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they saw this. It seemed that Xi had successfully rescued Vicky with her excellent piloting skills.
However, right at this moment, a Frost Dragon appeared and intercepted the battleship. The two began an extremely intense battle, and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.
"What a powerful Frost Dragon. I didn't expect such a powerhouse to appear on the Norland Continent in just a few hundred years. It's a pity that it's controlled by Cthulhu," Ferdinand said in a low voice.
To be able to engage in such an intense battle with the mecha at such a close distance, this Frost Dragon's ability was obviously above 10th-tier, but it had not crossed that threshold.
The battle back then had damaged the foundation of the Norland Continent, and it was difficult for powerhouses to appear on the Norland Continent.
It was also because of this that the Ancients left and entered the underground city to build a new world.
However, with such a powerful enemy in the way, it was difficult to separate. The battle was intense, so how did Xi successfully rescue Vicky? Everyone could not help but wonder.
On the other side, Cthulhu had already approached the mecha again. The situation was critical.
Right at this moment, a purple lightning bolt appeared in the distant sky, and arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.
After a short pause, the purple lightning bolt charged towards the Frost Dragon.
The battleship piloted by Xi was able to escape. While firing the missiles, it dove towards the mecha on the ground.
The purple lightning bolt crashed into the Frost Dragon at an astonishing speed, and the powerful Frost Dragon was sent flying.
Everyone then saw that the purple lightning bolt was actually a purple-striped griffin, and on the griffin's back stood a man holding a heavy sword.
The Frost Dragon was sent flying by his sword.
"S-so powerful!" The secretary-general could not help but exclaim. The young man's mouth was also agape.
"This person is already half a step into the godly realm. Unbelievable." Ferdinand's shock was no less than the two of them.
To enter the godly realm on the Norland Continent, this young man's talent was really impressive.
While the Frost Dragon was distracted, Xi finally found an opportunity to dock with the mecha and escape with the mecha.
The scene ended there.
"Great! Great! "
Ferdinand paced around the office, unable to hide his joy.
The great joy and sorrow came too suddenly, and he could not handle it.
"This young man is great! If there's a chance, I must meet him. "Ferdinand sat back down with a smile.
"Sir, the First Fleet …" the secretary-general asked carefully.
"There's no hurry. I have to wait for Xi's report." Ferdinand raised his hand and looked at the secretary-general. "What's the situation at R 'yleh?"
"The miasma has been spreading in R 'yleh for the past few days, and no one can go within a five-kilometer radius to check the situation inside. However, from the observation of the outside, there's no other abnormal situation," the secretary-general answered quickly.
Ferdinand's knuckles tapped on the table lightly, and he suddenly stopped. He said in a deep voice, "Let the Second Artillery Regiment go to R 'yleh and be on standby."
…
Meg soon met Dexter and Gina.
Gina bowed slightly to Meg before leaving the room.
"It's been a long journey," Meg said to Dexter.
The warriors of the Lantisde tribe came all the way north from the southernmost tip of the Norland Continent, and were the first to reach the frontline.
"The war is urgent, and I dare not delay," Dexter said with a smile.
Meg nodded, and said, "I have already asked the dwarves to forge the peach wood weapons for Rankster. You can rest at the frontline for the next few days. Of course, if there are suitable magic casters, they can also help to build the fortifications."
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