Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Sci-fi -> truth astronomy

Volume 4: A Different Scarlet Bullet Chapter 63: Floating Battleship and Magister Group

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Chapter 63: Floating Battleship and Magister Group After getting her wish, Joan of Arc accepted the order and left. Although the Emperor wanted to keep her for a few more days, the inner sense of mission and the confrontation with the expected opponent made her  Joan of Arc declined his invitation.  For them, time has never been a problem, but this opportunity will not be available all the time, so there is no need to commit suicide at this time.  "Ah~ It's so sad, Joan of Arc ran away like this" The Emperor said with a little disappointment.  "My eyes are about to fly away. Aren't there still people here?" After saying that, Riko sat astride Di Du's lap and leaned her whole body on Di Du's chest.  Speaking of which, they had been separated for quite some time this time.  "This is Academy City, it's even more exaggerated than imagined." Moria is still no different from the past, holding a fan and fanning it slowly. Although they have been separated for a while, they have not been together for a long time.  After that, it felt like two people.  Coming to this world that has been heard about from Emperor Du's mouth, everyone is actually full of curiosity, not only about Emperor Du's past, but more about the place that can cultivate people like Emperor Du.  Be curious.  In the past, I could only hear about it from the emperor¡¯s description, but it was even more incredible to actually confirm it with my own eyes.  The high-end technology in this place has truly developed into civilian technology. Academy City is like a city built by aliens that transcended the times.  Machines that can develop superpowers, small mobile phones that can pop up holographic projections, smart robots everywhere in the city, and huge driving armors that can be worn.  ¡°Everything like this looks weird and bizarre, and it is also a novel experience for all the girls.  "What a pity. If you had come a few months earlier, you would have seen the Endymion, a space elevator built in Academy City that can be called the Tower of Babel. That is a very spectacular building!"  Describe their misfortune with regret.  "Really? You can even create that kind of thing. This world is really great." Moria shook her head with regret. After hearing about "Endymion", these things in front of her seemed to suddenly disappear.  Lost the attraction.  Sure enough, what is not available is the best?  "Reiji, this is a gift for you." Emperor Du took out a [magnetic sniper cannon] from somewhere and handed it to Reiji. This long and black gun seemed to be given to his long-lost girlfriend.  Gift.  However, for Butei, the best gift for them seems to be weapons.  This is not only practical, but also more meaningful. There is such a custom among Butei in the world of Butei.  By giving her this [Magnetic Sniper Cannon], which was worth 700,000 yen in Academy City and had no market price, the Emperor was considerate.  "" Lei Ji silently took the [Magnetic Sniper Cannon], played with it in her hand, and then nodded to the Emperor, seemingly satisfied.  Although he didn¡¯t speak, Emperor Du could see from his eyes that she still liked this gift very much.  "Where is the woman Shokuhou Misaki who has a similar character design to others? She has the same blonde hair, young face, big breasts, and is also cute. We don't need two characters with the same design!"  After rubbing in Emperor Du's arms for a while, Riko suddenly remembered something and asked.  Speaking of which, the character designs of Shokuhou Misaki and Riko are indeed the same in many ways.  They all have blond hair, childish face, and big breasts. Shokuhou Misaki also has a pair of starry eyes and looks cute everywhere. She is also very good at playing tricks. She is a complete replica of Riko.  The principle of same-sex repulsion can also be applied to people, and it is reasonable for Riko to dislike Shokuhou Misaki.  After all, no one likes to see another self.  "Hmm~ As for Xiaoqi, she is probably still sleeping now. After all, she is very lazy." "Humph, Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi, you are so intimate. Could it be that Riko has been forgotten!" Emperor Du  The answer immediately stimulated Riko, and her honey-colored and sweet lips pressed against Emperor Du's lips.  "Why are you so jealous? You are you, she is her, the characters are the same, and you are not from the anime." After Riko's lips left, Di Du reluctantly licked his lips.  , rolled his eyes speechlessly, and slapped Riko on the butt.  "I won't say nice things. I only know that Riko will always be my Riko, and no one can take it away."Holding Riko in his arms, the Emperor would not be as careful as those good-for-nothing men to apologize for the instability of the Crystal Palace.  I have seen that emperor willing to compromise for the sake of his own life. Is a guy who has reached that level still qualified to call himself a king?  Just when the Emperor and the other girls were immersed in the joy of reuniting after a long separation, Joan of Arc began her chess game.  With the permission of the Imperial Governor, Joan of Arc took the first step - to deploy troops and generals.  "Command, the Magister Corps and the Aerial Ship Division gather! Notify the Military Investigation Squadron, the wizard team is here to report!" The world after death became busy because of an order from Joan of Arc.  The alarm sounded, and the mountains in the distance outside the academy cracked open, and floating ships more than 300 meters long slowly rose from the underground base.  Looking from the ground, the huge steel battleship is hovering overhead. The huge metal battleship in the sky is actually so close, as if it is within reach.  The streamlined shell gives people a smooth aesthetic feeling, but the densely protruding muzzle like a forest is frighteningly deep, and the light blue tail flame ejected from behind has a faint charm.  It is simply like a spectacular work of art, but it is an out-and-out weapon of war.  A moment later, the sky was filled with densely packed fleets, completely blocking the sky.  The magister group has already boarded the fleet and will move together with the floating ships. The army that the Emperor is proud of is about to set off.  "Whoosh whoosh" One after another figures appeared in an open space, wearing dark robes dotted with stars, the wizards of Hogwarts were here.  Dozens of people wearing hoods gathered together quietly with their heads lowered, and the corners of their clothes blown by the wind reflected starlight from time to time.  "Ta-ta-ta!" There was a sound of neat footsteps, and the boys and girls carrying various modern weapons came to Joan of Arc and lined up in square formations to stand at attention and salute her.  Coming from the Butei world, the Teitu used the collected blood to create cheap artificial beings that could rival Sister Misaka¡¯s artificial legions.  "Hmm, Joan of Arc, I'm here to help you too." The Emperor controlled Raistlin, the clone with the blood of the Springfield family, to come to Joan of Arc, put his arm around her waist and said.  "What are you going to do on the other side?" Joan of Arc knew that no matter which clone it was, the person actually controlling it was the Imperial Governor, and no second consciousness had ever been born.  ¡°If the Emperor controls this clone here, what should we do with the bodies of the superpowers left in Academy City?  "No problem, if necessary, I can turn my consciousness back directly." His palms slid on Jeanne's slender waist, and the Emperor waved his hands nonchalantly.  Although it is a bit troublesome for one person to control several bodies at the same time, as long as there is no fierce battle and it is just daily life, Emperor Du's brain can still take care of it.  War is never a one-person battle, the power of the group is the key.  In this war, the Emperor estimated that he would not have to appear at all, unless the top man in the world did not care about his face and attacked his soldiers.  "Very good then, everyone is here, board the ship! Let's go!" With a wave of Joan of Arc's hand, the first expedition of the Legion in the Afterlife began.  Becoming the commander-in-chief of thousands of troops and facing powerful enemies is probably Joan of Arc¡¯s biggest dream, and now it has finally come true.  It¡¯s not the time to get excited yet, only after defeating the opponent and winning with your own hands, it¡¯s time to cheer on the day of celebration.  "Get ready, I'll open the teleportation gate. To be honest, I've never tried teleporting so many people and battleships at one go." Emperor Du said a little uneasily.  With so many people teleported to another world together, as long as there is a slight deviation, the entire army will be destroyed.  That would be a big loss.  But if we teleport one by one, how long will it take to teleport so many troops?  Although everyone is riding on floating battleships, there are a total of three hundred of these battleships.  If they appeared in another world together, many people would be scared to death just by being scared. The effort required to teleport is evident.  "Well, you have to be careful about this. If you are not sure, it is better to spend more time and transmit one by one than to have an accident. If they are scattered, it will be difficult to regroup."  A basin of cold water was poured on her head, and Jeanne calmed down immediately, biting her fingers and thinking.  As a strategist, the minimum stability is an issue she must consider.  Non-combat attrition is an important test for every general who leads the army.The big difficulty is that there are too many uncertainties in cross-world wars and so on.  If they couldn't afford it, Joan of Arc would never advocate such an expedition.  "Hmm! After all, I am also the ruler of the afterlife. I still have some power in this world. It shouldn't be difficult to be sent to that world, probably." After hesitating for a while, the Emperor decided to use his status as the god of the afterlife.  Zhuan has the right to send the floating fleet to the forbidden world.  "Probably?" But what he said made Jeanne even more unsure.  Although she doesn¡¯t know the cost of teleporting to another world, Joan of Arc can also guess that teleporting a person is not the same as teleporting a battleship.  Especially, this time, transporting hundreds of battleships in one go is unbelievable.  "How will you know if you don't try. With the help of the power of the afterlife, I have the power of a god." The Emperor no longer hesitated and communicated the rules of the afterlife on the spot, and the power of the world immediately blessed him.  The power of the world wrapped around his upper body, and the Emperor's body immediately exuded a divine power that was as thick as a god and as deep as the sea.  "In the name of God, open the door of the world to me!" With his eyes closed, Emperor Feng Qingyun waved his hand calmly, and a golden arch emerged from the sky, thousands of meters high and hundreds of meters wide, enough for everyone.  battleships sailed in together.  "Joan of Arc, give the order!" Even with the blessing of the power of the world, some sweat slowly appeared on the Emperor's forehead, which showed that it was not easy for him to open this portal.  Knowing that the opportunity must not be lost, Joan of Arc immediately ordered the correspondent, "All troops, set off!" "Boom!" Circle after circle of tail flames ejected from the back of the battleship, and this huge floating fleet began to move.  One warship after another sailed into the portal.  The expeditionary force of the afterlife world is about to enter the battlefield.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report