Sandora sat at the head of the conference table, flipping through the reports on the various races in her hands as she said, "First, there's the Beastmen. Right now, the Beastmen have formed a relatively stable group, so the Tauren, Trolls, and some smaller tribes can be considered as targets. Jaina can continue to contact them. Coincidentally, Sives can stay behind to help. Leave the Beastmen to her. I've already told her this when we were at the outpost."
"Then, there's the Night Elves. These long-lived Elves are very peaceful, but also very stubborn. They believe in the path of nature, so they aren't too interested in our Holy Light campaign. Although they will definitely be affected by the title of 'Messiah', I feel that it's more suitable to let Jingle take action. After all, she is the Goddess of Life, and those Elves definitely wouldn't dare to disobey the orders of the Mother of Life. However …"
At this point, we all guessed what Sandora was going to say next, but the little one involved wasn't included. Jingle, who was happily nibbling on a candy ball, suddenly realized that everyone had quietened down and was looking at her at the same time. She couldn't help but stop in curiosity, blinking her bright eyes at us.
"If you were those Elves, would you believe that this fellow is the Goddess of Life?" Sandora grabbed Jingle's little wings from behind, lifted her up, and swung her around in front of us.
The answer was obvious. Apart from the title of Goddess, there was a 90% chance that this little one, who exuded the characteristics of a small animal, would be raised by those Elves as some kind of suitable pet. Although Jingle wasn't afraid of those Elves with her strength, it would be impossible for the Elves to recognize her as a Goddess …
"Forget it, I'll go with her …" Looking at the little one's natural and cute appearance in Sandora's hands, Lin Xue pretended to sigh and shook her head.
What are you pretending for, do you think that we can't tell that you just want to have Jingle as your personal pet!
But Lin Xue was quite suitable to tag along. She was very reliable when it came to business, and could complement the unreliable Jingle. Coupled with her prophetic ability, it seemed to be quite useful to fool those mysterious Elves. As for the issue of safety — alright, Lin Xue didn't have much combat power, but did you think that there would be any creature that could fight against Jingle in the Night Territory that was filled with forests?
"Then there's the Human Alliance." Sandora pointed her laser pointer at the planet projection in the middle of the conference table. "Due to the Undead Calamity, the once powerful Alliance is now extremely weak. Many of the smaller human kingdoms have fallen apart. But as the saying goes, a starving camel is still bigger than a horse. With such a rich family background and the sudden weakening of the Undead Calamity, the strength of the Human Alliance is still not to be underestimated. Furthermore, the dwarves, gnomes, and a portion of the High Elves are members of the old Alliance, so the old Alliance is the main force to rope in. My original plan was to use Jaina as a breakthrough point, but now Jaina is responsible for helping us contact the Horde forces. Furthermore, due to the issue of General Proudmoore and his attitude towards the Beastmen, Jaina's position in the human kingdoms is a little awkward, so I have to make some changes to the plan. The previous' Descent 'plan achieved good results, so I decided to do it again. Even though the remnants of the humans in the Eastern Continent might already know of the rumor that a God has descended on Theramore, I believe that this will only make our second attempt even more successful. After all, if rumors are used properly, they are definitely more effective than any public opinion."
I grabbed Little Bubble, who had climbed onto the table in an attempt to grab the glowing holographic projector for the third time. I asked, "Are you planning to bring the faith-grade battleship to Stormwind City?"
"That's impossible," Lin Xue replied. "Now that the faith-grade battleship has become the spiritual pillar of the Theramore humans, if the God's battleship suddenly leaves, I'm afraid there will be a huge uproar."
Not using the faith-grade battleship? Wouldn't the effectiveness of the plan be greatly reduced?
Sandora immediately guessed what I was thinking about, so she smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have a group of outstanding builders —"
Sandora used the laser pointer in her hand to tap on the projector in the middle of the table. The three-dimensional image in mid-air immediately changed from the aerial view of Planet Azeroth to the interior of the Schilling Mother Nest. A crystal prism that took up two-thirds of the image appeared in the projection. In the center of the crystal prism was a little girl with her eyes closed and a peaceful expression. A large amount of energy light extended from the little girl's body and gathered at the bottom of the crystal prism. From the periodic pulse of the light, it could be seen that the little girl in the crystal prism was operating at full power.
Looking at the image on the projection, Little Bubble's reaction was the fastest. She immediately climbed onto the table and greeted the little girl who looked almost identical to her.
"Bubble, how is the construction of the Frontier Class?"
Sandora asked as she carried Little Bubble down from the table.
"…"
"Bubble?"
"…"
"WLK is starting!"
"Impossible! I'm online right now! "
… Respect, respect!
The moment Bubble opened her mouth, she immediately reacted. A pair of beautiful big eyes swiftly opened and she saw a group of 'smiling' officers sitting at the side.
"Jingle thinks that you're going to be unlucky!"
The little thing flew to the front of the projection and said with her arms crossed in front of her chest like a little adult.
"Upstairs …"
Of course, this was just a small interlude. We were already used to the situation of Bubble playing games during working hours. Anyway, this little girl was very capable. As long as it didn't affect our work, we couldn't be bothered with her …
After Sandora mentioned it, I recalled that she seemed to have mentioned to me a few days ago that she was building a medium-sized battleship. It was probably this Frontier Class.
Frontier Class: A round, medium-sized battleship that can carry up to two thousand people. The living quarters are well-equipped, and there are many types of weapon systems that work well with each other. The armor is so thick that it makes one's hair stand on end. The main weapons are seventy-seven shipboard psionic cannons. In addition, it is equipped with a large number of floating cannons as well as rapid anti-landing mechas. It is a typical bunker-style battleship. It is the most suitable to be used as a semi-fixed frontline firepower platform. However, its flaws are also quite obvious.
It is too slow. If there is no support, it can easily become a living target. That was the introduction of the Frontier Class that Sandora gave me. It was obvious that this was a mobile armory type heavy battleship. Could it be that Sandora was intending to use this thing as the next 'God's Battleship'?
"That's right. Actually, compared to the Faith Class, the Frontier Class is more suitable for the role of 'God's Battleship'. It is sturdier, stronger, and fiercer. On the other hand, although the Faith Class is large, it doesn't have much combat strength. The title 'God's Battleship' doesn't really suit it. It's just that back then, in order to transfer the majority of the troops here, we had no choice but to choose the Faith Class, which has a slightly larger carrying capacity. Now that the Frontier Class has been completed, we should let the Empire's giant battleship out to bask in the sun."
"The Frontier Class has been completed? Why don't I see it? " I asked in astonishment. That thing sounded like an incomparably large fellow. How come I didn't see it when it was completed?
Sandora could only roll her eyes at me in response to my obviously naive question. "Are you stupid? The Empire's shipyard is equipped with a hyperspace module. Apart from an exposed teleportation portal, the entire shipyard and temporary warehouse are built in a different dimension. The battleships that are created will naturally be parked in a different dimension as well. Otherwise, how big of a base would we need to prepare to build all those battleships that are almost as large as cities outside?"
Er … She seemed to have mentioned this to me before, but I really … don't really pay much attention to such inconceivable things …
While praising the heaven-defying Schilling technology once again, I was also greatly astonished by the Imperial Army's development capabilities. The Frontier Class! Although it wasn't the top-level Empire battleship, it was still a heavy-duty main battleship in the Schilling army. Now, it was actually completed in just a few days. Furthermore, the three outposts were being built at a rate of one war factory per day. I really wondered just how much power would be required to defeat such a super civilization that was born for war …
"Now that we have the Divine Battleship, there's the problem of who to choose. I think it's better to have Alaya take the lead. Does anyone have any objections?"
Of course, no one had any objections. Alaya's body was formed almost entirely of light energy, so he was definitely more suitable than any of us to play the role of Protoss. Not only that, Jingle had also proven that even a true Protoss of Light wouldn't be much different from Alaya. That was why it was perfectly reasonable to have Alaya act as God's Envoy. However, there was one thing that we still had to pay attention to. Although my angel sister had a holy and noble appearance, the incredibly slow and unresponsive soul within her was something that we needed to pay more attention to …
In the end, we decided to have my steadiest older sister and Sicarro, who had a perfect knight's face, go with Alaya. With the two of them taking care of Alaya, Alaya probably wouldn't get into any trouble.
However, to have Sicarro follow us … To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that his knight's face could still be used as a billboard and that I needed him to protect my older sister, I really intended to lock him up in the isolation room until everything was over …
"It's fine." Hearing my worries, my older sister revealed a gentle smile. "I've already placed a curse on him. As long as he dares to continue doing his old business in the Eastern Continent, he will have to face at least five thousand Town Security officers every day for the next thousand years …"
"Good, good …" I said as I wiped off my cold sweat.
Then, there were the two special races, the dragons and the Nagas. One was a mysterious race that protected the world in ancient times, while the other was a cursed descendant of the ancient elves. I really couldn't think of any way to fool them.
Of course, the method we had been using was to pretend to be the savior of the world. However, this method didn't seem to be of much use to the two races. The dragons didn't believe in the Holy Light, the Moon God, and the elements. To be more precise, other than the Titans of Creation, they didn't care about any creatures that could be called Gods. Our identity as' God's Messengers' was really of no use to them.
"I will personally go with Pandora." Sandora pondered for a moment before saying, "The dragons are a bunch of arrogant fellows. Perhaps only by using absolute overwhelming strength would they be able to make them obedient. Although this choice isn't in line with my original intentions, the current situation is special and we don't have time to waste. Furthermore, since the dragons call themselves the guardian race of the world, I believe that they should be able to see the truth clearly."
"As for the Nagas, I think this is easier to deal with. Think about how Eggy … Cough cough, I mean Illidan subdued the Nagas. With great power and a distant hope of returning to land, we can do better. In terms of strength, any leader or apostle would have the ability to beat up Illidan. As for returning to land, researching a new biological engineering problem shouldn't take up much of the Bubble's system resources. If we can completely remove the curse on the Nagas, perhaps the situation will be even better. Leave the Nagas to Shallow Shallow and the Gemini Sisters. With the two heaven-defying powers of time and space, I reckon that no one other than a true God would be able to harm them. "
"Lastly, the Undead," Sandora said. She glanced at Anveena who was obediently standing behind me as a tea girl. "We naturally have to rely on our only Undead partner to communicate with the Undead. As for the Forsaken, I will leave them to Anveena. Since a certain luminous entity can't leave Ah Jun, Ah Jun, you will go to Undercity with Anveena."
In other words, I was bundled with Anveena as a gift purely because I didn't have a place to put them?
At this moment, under Lin Xue's gloating smile, I cried …
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