Just as the asteroid collision was coming to an end, the star ring fragment that had been playing hide-and-seek for three and a half days finally appeared.
It tailed behind a small planet in a rather wretched manner, attempting to break through our energy shield and contaminate Earth's atmosphere with the power of two consecutive collisions and Abyssal energy explosions. I didn't know if a space ring fragment could produce such intelligence, but in the end, it was unquestionably shot in the head by our recovery team, and then it obediently lay down in the isolation cabin of the "Imperial Admiral".
Sandora's spirit covered the entire galaxy. A star ring fragment covered in black flames certainly couldn't escape our surveillance.
Since the star ring fragment this time was special, the Abyss energy attached to it was several times stronger than the fragment we recovered from the Resident Evil world. Moreover, it still had a very active space jump ability. We didn't rashly put it in the space garage of the Avalon cargo spaceship. Instead, we specially built a special physical isolation cabin in the middle of the Admiral of the Empire class flagship. In order to build this isolation cabin, we almost used up all the high-purity Arcanite that we recently collected from other worlds. We even asked Jingle to personally cover the outer wall of the isolation cabin with a layer of life energy to deal with the danger of the Arcanite layer being broken. We also sent the poor sisters, Asida and Asidora, to lock all the space activities around the isolation cabin. In response, the sisters said that they were so happy to be able to return to the army and eat for free …
She was the same as Sylvia. Perhaps they could have a common language, such as freeloading meals, freeloading meals, and freeloading meals …
It turned out that our series of precautionary measures were quite wise.
The fragment we received from the asteroid was quite unstable. Until the second before it was locked in the 'prison', it was still trying to space jump in the direction of Earth's atmosphere. We couldn't explain this phenomenon at all. It was obviously completely damaged. Ninety-nine percent of the various equipment on it was completely destroyed by the Abyss energy and the big bang. To quote Tawil, in theory, let alone space jump, it would be a miracle for this thing to move on its own.
But it struggled in our binding force field for more than an hour. In the end, Asida and Asidora had to personally suppress it before it was locked in the isolation cabin.
Hopefully, Tawil would like this new toy. As long as she and her team of mad scientists had the patience to wait for the Abyss energy on this thing to be purified before they started their research.
"Request received. Submitted to the starship's mainframe. Request approved. The Admiral of the Empire shipyard is about to open. Special forces on standby."
The emotionless robotic female voice echoed in the first shipyard area of the flagship. Sandora and the others stood in the control room next to the shipyard. Through the energy barrier on the porthole, we watched a fleet of frigates escorting three tugboats slowly enter the shipyard. Inside the force field lock that erupted from the side of the half-moon tugboats, a pitch-black irregular trapezoidal mechanical structure was shaking violently. The floating black halos on top of the thing were like angry lightning, constantly attacking the firm locking force field. Even the mechanical structure itself couldn't stop shaking, rapidly switching between its physical and virtual form. It was a unique phenomenon when a space jump was suddenly interrupted.
As the small fleet slowly entered the shipyard, a few isolation grilles set up inside and outside the shipyard descended. A large group of photon floating cannons and warning turrets floated out from the alloy doors on both sides, aiming at the recovery fleet that was slowly coming to a stop in the center of the gravity trap.
"Special performance scanning in progress." The robotic female voice echoed again. "Scan complete. No abnormalities. All personnel entering the shipyard, please open your thought circuits."
About three minutes later, after a series of complicated logic checks and technical checks, the fleet that was confirmed to not be infected by the Abyss during the recovery process was granted the right to pass. The isolation grilles slowly opened, and the sentinels around returned to their nests.
"Phew … We can finally relax. They have a cautious team commander."
I let out a long sigh and turned to speak to Sandora.
The fleet that had just returned was the team that was previously sent to recover the star ring fragment outside the solar system. It took them a lot of effort to capture that thing that could jump through space. Since they had to maintain the spatial lock on the star ring fragment at all times, they had to use secondary space jumps the entire way. Although that safe and stable, it was extremely slow, and it took them a lot of time. Therefore, this batch of troops had finally returned successfully. They were even half a day later than the recovery of the second fragment.
After spending so much time with a star ring fragment filled with Abyssal energy, it was no wonder that we were so cautious. If the commander of this team had been a rash person, they would have long since fallen under the control of the Abyss. By then, they would have sent back not a spoil of war but a bomb. We really couldn't be careless when fighting against the Abyss.
"According to Lin Xue's prophecy, the last asteroid will appear in three hours. After that, this wave of attacks will be over." As I watched the star ring fragment being sent into the depths of the tunnel, I tilted my head slightly and said to Sandora, "How's the situation with our Star Sniper Cannon?"
"Tawil sent a message. There was some trouble during the final assembly of the Star Sniper Cannon, but it has been resolved. As the two neutron stars have accumulated a lot of energy, the first shot doesn't need to be recharged. Once the heavy metal planet appears tomorrow afternoon, it will be taken care of."
"Trouble?" I frowned. "What trouble?"
"The situation is unclear. A small team of special forces is currently searching for clues in the control center of the Star Sniper Cannon. However, the malfunction has indeed disappeared. It's unavoidable for such a complicated thing to have some minor problems."
"If Tawil heard what you said, she would definitely go crazy."
I shrugged and pointed out the difference between a scientist and a strategist.
"Speaking of which, have you thought of how to resolve Aresta's matter?"
After a short moment of silence, I suddenly thought of something. A certain old fox who had died an incomparably sullen death. His funeral was still a problem.
According to my … Alright, according to the experience I accumulated in various YY novels, it would be best to nurture a puppet that listens to me in the school city and let him fill in the gap after Aresta's death. Not only would this solve the series of problems after the old fox's death, but it would also ensure that the school city would always be under our control. That way, at the very least, things like the "Absolute Ability Plan" wouldn't happen.
But the problem was, where would we find such a puppet?
Speaking of which, it's a shame. After staying in the school city for so long, we've only been minding our own business. We've never had any intention of getting involved in any sort of power struggle. Apart from Aresta, the old fox that we have to deal with, we've never had any dealings with the various complicated powers in the school city. Furthermore, Aresta definitely wouldn't want a group of dangerous people like us to have any dealings with the powers in the school city. Now that the old fox is dead, where can I find another fox …
"Isn't Aresta's death still unknown to anyone?"
Sandora tilted her head slightly with an evil smile on her face.
I nodded my head. The old fox was a mastermind behind the scenes. Other than a few special people who could directly communicate with him, the majority of the people in the school city didn't even have any concept of Aresta's existence. Now that all information was cut off, his death was completely covered up.
But as time passed, the truth wouldn't be able to be concealed.
"That's good." As if she was playing a prank, Sandora waited for the conflicted expression on my face to become more and more serious before she suddenly laughed. It was obvious that she already had a plan. "Just let Aresta continue to control the school city!"
"Huh?"
I couldn't help but reach out my hand to touch Sandora's head to see if she had a fever. But looking at the latter's unfathomable expression, I knew that Her Majesty the Queen must have come up with some strange idea.
"You can't be thinking of letting Jingle resurrect Aresta, right?" I thought for a moment and suggested a rather possible idea. Using the power of the Goddess of Life to resurrect a person was too easy.
"It's even more interesting than that … I'll let you meet someone!" As Sandora said that, she suddenly grabbed onto my arm and I levitated into the air …
Just like that, Her Majesty Sandora, who had suddenly switched to her mischievous mode, grabbed onto my arm and sprinted through the spacious corridors of the flagship at 300 miles per hour. The soldiers of the Empire along the way looked at their Majesty in horror as she fluttered in the wind.
This lass definitely learned this trick while chatting with Pandora! Other than that 10,000-year-old dwarf, no one has ever played like this!
"Haha! Ah Jun, your expression is so weird … "
"Nonsense …" I panted heavily and suddenly extended my hand to give a certain Queen a karate chop. "At least slow down when you turn a corner, idiot!"
I took a few deep breaths to slightly calm my heartbeat. While I was at it, I also took the opportunity to let my facial expression, which had gone berserk after hitting the superalloy wall, return to normal. Only then did I notice that we had already arrived at the ecological area of the flagship. In the lush forest not far ahead of us, there was a small house that shone with a faint metallic luster. That should be the place where the "someone" Sandora mentioned was at.
The person who was arranged to stay in this area that was exclusive to high-level commanders was definitely someone important.
Seeing that Sandora was determined to give me a pleasant surprise, I could only scratch my head in confusion and knock on the door.
The door wasn't locked. Following my action, the metal door automatically slid open.
"Is anyone here?"
Sandora and I walked into the small house and looked around.
There was a slight sound of metal sliding. A small door by the side of the living room slid open and a woman dressed in black walked out. She seemed to be fiddling with something in her hands and her face was filled with curiosity. When she saw Sandora and I appear, a trace of surprise appeared on her face. Peng! A small silver-gray machine that she had been fiddling with for a long time finally broke.
I looked at her blankly and finally called out in surprise, "Cirvanas?"
"Lord Oracle, it is a pleasure to meet you again."
The Queen of the Forsaken awkwardly tossed the broken machine in her hands to the side. Then, she quickly tidied up her appearance and performed a perfect elven etiquette.
"This … What is going on?"
I blinked and finally cast a searching gaze on Sandora. Could it be that she had recently sent an ultra dimensional battleship to Azeroth? And he even brought Cirvanas over?
"It is all thanks to Tawil." Sandora only then resolved my doubts. "She actually used the data fragments that she retrieved from Visca's memory core to restore the basic technology to stabilize the World Gate. Now, our Spatial Management Center has successfully activated the world node function and established a long-term stable channel between a few worlds that have recorded coordinates. Azeroth is the first world to successfully establish a connection with the shadow base. Now, through the Azeroth Grand Shrine, which is a Schilling Mother Nest that we left in Theramore, they can easily travel between the other world and the shadow city. Of course, they need to obtain our approval in advance. Cirvanas came over through that channel."
"Tawil is a genius …"
I muttered after a long while.
The World Gate was a low-cost, or even cost-free, eternal channel that was built using the structure of the world itself. It would continue to operate for billions of years without consuming any external energy. It was known as one of the three pinnacle products of Schilling space technology. She actually managed to create it?
Even though from Sandora's explanation, it was just a knock-off product …
"This way, as long as we submit an application to the shadow city, we can travel between all the worlds that we have recorded coordinates to." Sandora placed her index finger on her lips and said, "After solving the problem of cost and technology, our Spatial Management Center can finally become a real world transfer station. At the very least, from now on, the speed at which we transport ores from the other world can be increased by countless times. We don't need to specially open a separate channel for every shipment of ores. That consumption is too shocking."
At this moment, I had already started to envision the entire shadow city turning into a huge local produce market, selling the unique magic crystal flying sword card T-virus of this world.
After fantasizing about the beautiful future of collecting business taxes from the merchants in the various world's fairs, I finally pulled my thoughts back to the real world. I pointed at Cirvanas who was waiting for orders and asked, "Sandora … You can't be thinking of using Aresta …"
"Undead creature Aresta, what do you think of this idea?"
Babe, you are a genius, really.
A few minutes later, I finally understood why the great Queen of Darkness would reveal such an embarrassed expression like a little girl who accidentally broke a vase. I have to say, even though she is a Necromancer who holds a high position and is knowledgeable, she is no better than a curious little girl when faced with a high technology alien spaceship — Oh my Jingle above, she almost broke everything in the room that could be broken.
"I am very sorry, Lord Oracle …"
Cirvanas lowered her head in apology awkwardly and dejectedly. She felt extremely sorry for causing such trouble upon her first arrival to the residence of a God.
It's alright, I understand. Back then, when Lin Xue boarded the spaceship for the first time, she destroyed three of my curved engines on the first day …
"Don't call me Oracle." I waved my hand, rejecting the title that Cirvanas was used to calling me by in Azeroth. "You should be able to understand that we are just some lifeforms with greater power. The title of God, once it loses its mysteriousness, it becomes meaningless."
"But I am already used to it."
Cirvanas spread her hands, indicating that this title was good enough.
"You seem to be in a good mood now." I raised my eyebrows. Judging from Cirvanas' current behavior, the situation in the World of Azeroth should be pretty good. "Is there still a war there?"
Cirvanas immediately revealed a serious expression as though she was reporting to a superior. "Azeroth has welcomed a hard-won peace, Lord Oracle. The Salvation Army has not been disbanded, but has become a very special peacekeeping organization in the World of Azeroth. We uphold your teachings and promote the doctrine of racial equality and amicability. Furthermore, after that war, the various races have reached a certain degree of consensus. Even races that are absolutely hostile to each other are prohibited from resolving their disputes through war. With these two factors, the current Azeroth is no longer at war."
A situation of peace formed by the double chains of military suppression and peace treaty? This was already a good result. Furthermore, for Azeroth, which had been embroiled in the flames of war for countless years, any form of peace was actually hard to come by.
Cirvanas saw that I didn't say anything, so she continued, "With a true God as the core of our faith, the Salvation Army has become the most stable and powerful military force in Azeroth. We do not belong to any race or power, but only to the leadership of God. The upper echelons of the Salvation Army must be heroes who participated in the war of salvation or their designated successors. Furthermore, we have also set up a series of strict rules that all commanders and soldiers of the Salvation Army must absolutely abide by. This has almost become a new religion in Azeroth. The Salvation Army will continue to exist until all races of Azeroth welcome true eternal peace."
"Very good." I nodded my head in satisfaction. The news that Cirvanas brought far exceeded my expectations. It seemed that the great goal of distancing ourselves from the War of Warcraft and building a harmonious Azeroth had already been achieved through the efforts of Cirvanas and a group of heroes. "Speaking of which, it shouldn't be a problem for you to suddenly leave, right?"
Cirvanas shook his head. "Not only am I the leader of the Forgotten Ones, but I am also the commander of the Salvation Army. When the commander has an order, responding to the call is the duty of a soldier."
I was stunned and rubbed my nose. I didn't think that the Salvation Army that I had established on a whim would actually become a powerful army that could dominate the World of Azeroth. Even someone like Cirvanas had become an officer under me … Should I say, was life really a YY novel?
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