atlantis

In the sky above Uiwc, huge space battleships are densely packed, covering the sky and covering the sun, like a hell on earth that has lost its light.

The Paetri of the upper family has completed the demonstration purification. Below the Hispania, in the endless gloomy area, the legendary Asce is blooming wantonly in the Nine Nether Hells.They are extremely enchanting, and the beautiful petals seem to condense all the love of the creator. The breeze sways, dazzling and moving, and can eclipse all the flowers in the world.

Following Paetri's instructions, all races began to purify. At this time, the Uiwc star looked like a ball washed in the bloody waterfall.Thick blood permeated the whole world, like the most terrifying nightmare, the earth was soaked black with blood, and there was still an endless stream of blood from above, gushing down from all kinds of huge space battleships, mixed with sticky flesh mud.

Rosy beams of light interweave the sky and the earth, and cast Asce that locates the Matan ore. Asce is gradually blooming in the bloody land, one by one, piece by piece, the flowers are in full bloom, they are blood-like bright red.Their petals reflect a beautiful translucent luster, giving them a ruby-like sparkle.

However, something went wrong with the Kusari...

After receiving the alarm signal fed back from the M-bius purification layer, Trent responded quickly and ordered his subordinates to call up all the information on the M-bius purification layer.

"No! Sir! The control system of the M-bius purification layer has been tampered with!"

"Sir! Von and the others didn't respond! They didn't answer our instructions!"

"Sir! There are borderlines in the Tolrdo area!"

"Sir! There are borderlines in the Sincro area!"

……

Listening to the mess of messages, Trent bent down and pressed the edge of the console with both hands, as if venting his intense emotions.

"Order Kuma to lead his army to the M-bius decontamination immediately!"

"Block Tolrdo area! Sincro area! Wrto area!"

"Any area where borderline people appear is immediately blocked! Kill them all!"

Trent's face was as deep as water, and he gave orders incomparably coldly, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

He had just completed the first round of instructions, and he hadn't breathed a sigh of relief yet, but seeing his legs tremble suddenly, his originally calm face revealed panic and panic that could not be hidden.

"Trent..." A beam of light falls down, projecting a lifelike three-dimensional image. Tyr's hologram once again appeared on the Kusari battleship, with light black long hair loosely pulled up, under a face as snowy as the moon, there are a pair of amber eyes, full of majesty at the moment.

"My lord envoy!" Trent was obviously very afraid of the envoy above him, Tyr.He fell to his knees with a thump, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead!

"My lord! There is an abnormality on the Kusari, and I am dealing with it quickly! Purification will resume soon!"

"Where is Morris?" Tyr didn't seem to be here because of purification, but instead he glanced around coldly, his eyes suddenly a little stern.

"Reply to the envoy of the superior. Lord Morris is not here for a while, and you know that I am not qualified to question anything about him! I think Lord Morris may be in his room. His face was not very good just now. I Now go and invite your lord to come!" Trent replied in a panic, not daring to hide anything.

Tyr's eyes sank, and the amber eyes were shattered with gold.

"No, I don't think he'll be there..." Tyr thoughtfully, in a quiet voice, issued an order that surprised Trent deeply.

"Ignore these despicable marginals for now, find Morris for me, find me immediately!" It seemed that there was something crucial, which made Tyr feel a little angry.

Trent suddenly felt the coercion, almost prostrate on the ground, his heartbeat was momentarily suffocated.

"Yes! Yes! Honorable God Envoy!"

"Morris?"

"Humanity……"

"Milky Way……?"

"Fringe?"

Try stood on the huge Hispania, the information at hand flowed like fine water, feeding back all the information about SG-I's appearance in the Ido world.

"My lord...According to the Lyran race, a subordinate named Seevis stated that the Maurice Angel was indeed found on a low-level fishing boat, and was wearing the same poor-quality clothing as these two fringe people." Kadru called out The picture of Roger and Lance, pointing to the human exploration suit, with the usual elegant smile of the Paetri race on their faces.

"Seevis swears to God. Morris himself said that he is not an envoy, let alone a Terrant. He is an explorer from a distant galaxy."

"At the same time, his servant is actually a lowly Nathor? This Nathor was also found on the same fishing boat, wearing the same poor-quality clothing."

Kadru called out the last piece of information, which was collected at an unimaginable speed.

"Nathors Han Jing, he has done the basic study of Nordic. This is his thinking archive. There are strange words such as human beings, Milky Way, Roger, and Atlantis in it?"

"My lord? This Nathors actually blasphemed the almighty and holy Rune, he is the Angel of Morris..."

"Okay!" Tyr finally opened his mouth, interrupting Kadru's words coldly, with a chill in his eyes.

"He is an emissary! Your blasphemy will not be tolerated, Kadru!"

Tyr first reprimanded Kadru for his presumptuousness, and Fang slowly said: "Order the Hispania to stop the purification, and assist the lower-level battleship Kusari to find the Angel Morris. Regardless of whether he is guilty or not, the great Rune will judge him!"

"Yes, Almighty Holy Rune." Kadru bowed his head, folded his hands on his shoulders, humbly and reverently.

Krm, is the huge area where the Kusari parked the battleship.Carrying the drowsy Roger, Han Jing walked across the [-]-foot-high metal platform, facing the cold wind, even though his feet were trembling a little, he still insisted on protecting Morris to board the Breton warship first.

If it wasn't for Cymo, maybe I wouldn't even be able to reach Krm...

Han Jing dragged Roger up the entrance, and Lance caught him on top. Fang took a breath, and looked back at the peerless Cymo, grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Under their feet is an abyss, like an infinitely magnified square bookshelf. Mecha battleships are parked in the densely packed grids. The gloomy metallic luster is cold, making people feel a strong sense of dizziness!

The Breton, which is about to land, looks like a rectangular tank, cast with an ancient black and blue metal similar to Stargate.Not only does it have heavy armor, but it also has ultra-tech automatic sensing equipment. At this time, the entire battleship seems to be activating, making a deafening roar.

Cymo propped up with one hand, with a neat posture, and was the last one to jump into the Breton battleship.I saw the corpses of alien races lying in the distance, the sticky blood was constantly being stepped on, and some marginalized people broke into the Krm area from different passages, presumably they were captives from advanced civilizations! ?

Like them, these fringe people quickly boarded several mech battleships. Accompanied by rolling thunder and piercing sirens, the whole scene was extremely chaotic and tense!

"Close the door! Morris!" Cymo passed Han Jing and the others, ran directly to the co-pilot seat, and sat next to Morris, "Can you do it!? This is the most advanced mech battleship on Nordic!"

"It should be possible..." Morris' eyes were calm, and a volley of light screen appeared in front of him, "Somewhat similar to the Miracle on Charon?"

"Miracle?" Cymo raised his eyebrows, stunned by Morris's sensing ability, "You actually... can open this battleship by yourself!?"

"Is there a problem?" Morris responded lightly, revealing some S-class secrets of Charon Star, "The Miracle is a space relic in Alteran..."

Looking at the clear functions on the light screen, Morris finally breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, as Cymo said, when technology develops to an advanced level, more complex things will often be presented in the most intuitive way. Now I can understand the above The text should be able to open this Breton battleship!

"Why do you sit in the passenger seat as a woman!?" Lance fled all the way just now, stunned by the dazzling advanced technology and the simplified version of Hongmen, so he didn't notice Cymo for a while.At this moment, seeing Cymo yelling at his general, although he couldn't understand the content, Lance still suppressed his anger, wrapped his arms around, and directly hugged Cymo forcibly.

"General! Are we really going to bring this unknown woman!?"

"Morris! How dare he treat me like this!?" Cymo also couldn't understand Lance's words. Unprepared, he was suddenly attacked and had skin-to-skin kisses for the first time, and suddenly lost control.

"Let go of him! Lance!" Morris said sharply, without turning his head, even forgetting the dull pain in his abdomen, and focused his body and mind on the current crisis of life and death.

Hearing the general's scolding, Lance slightly eased the strength in his hand, and finally obeyed the military order, hugging the tight man in his arms to the back seat.

"This is where you, a woman, should sit." Lance's words were rough, but Cymo noticed that the other person's movements were not as brutal as they looked, and his body was gently hugged and sat down without the expected rough pain.

Between the jade-like fingers, a long, slender, seemingly harmless nano-fiber has appeared, but it has taken the lives of several people...Because of the action just now, it quietly retracted, and Cymo suppressed the killing intent for a moment.

He raised his beautiful jaw, and stared softly at Lance with his misty purple eyes. The waves in his eyes were so clear and soft, like the purest color, charming and intoxicating.

Lance was in a daze for a while, and finally saw this breathtakingly beautiful face, and stood there for a while.

A trace of cunning flashed across the beautiful purple eyes, Cymo pursed her lips triumphantly, and suddenly saw Morris turning his head, his gaze was menacing.

"Take your eyes off! Cymo!" Morris was cold-tempered, but at this moment, facing these two people who were in chaos, he couldn't help getting angry.

"Understood." Cymo responded gracefully, and in the next moment, she withdrew her alluring power, still watching Lance, who was gradually calming down, smiling unabated, "You are just as dull and dumb as Morris' sweetheart!"

Lance couldn't understand Cymo's sneer at himself and his general. He just felt that the woman in front of him was so beautiful. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life. It was like walking out of a painting!No!Even a thousand times more beautiful than in the painting!

But... why does she look familiar?Like the legendary mermaid?

Looking at the flawless legs, doubts flashed, and Lance noticed the white ankles, which were obviously worn out.

He couldn't help but bent down and supported Cymo's ankle, feeling a slight tremor in his hand, Lance, a tough guy, actually revealed a rare tenderness.

"Let me help you deal with it."

Han Jing had settled down the comatose senior, and walked past the two of them. Seeing Lance's bloody face, he said such words, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly, thinking that this major general, Lance, might be fascinated by Cymo?Thought Cymo was a weak woman who needed to be protected! ?In fact, Cymo is a mermaid as beautiful as poppies but deadly!

Thinking of the scene of Cymo hiding a knife in his smile and killing people with a smile on his face, Han Jing felt chills in his heart again. He was really worried that Lance's frivolous behavior would annoy Cymo?How dare he hold Cymo's ankle directly! ?

Fortunately, Cymo is not human and has no so-called secular concepts.His heart trembled so much at first, but it calmed down quickly. Feeling that the toes were finally free from restraint, Lance helped him take off the rough shoes and covered his feet in the long robe... …Cymo unconsciously relaxed his body, propped his beautiful chin with his right hand, and gradually focused his eyes on Lance.

"Although he is dull, he is a little better than Morris' sweetheart...?" Cymo felt the pain in his toes began to ease. painful thing.He's still a mermaid, ultimately inseparable from the Creation God, the Anoid substance that Alteran gave them to doom.If it weren't for knowing that there is an Anoid Lake Sayer-Wann on Charon, Cymo might not try to help Han Jing and the others.

"Can you hold it? Your face is a little pale?" Han Jing sat in the vacant co-driver's seat, thinking of another life-and-death escape just now, couldn't help worrying about Morris's body, and spoke in a voice that the two could only hear .

Asked by Han Jing, Morris re-aware of his physical discomfort. It seemed that he was too nervous to escape, the child was a little unsteady, and the faint pain in his stomach continued to come and go, irregularly.But what can I do! ?

"I'm fine." Morris responded lightly, suppressing all negative emotions and looking serious.

Accompanied by an obvious vibration, the Breton battleship erupted in circles of blue energy waves, and finally floated in the huge Krm area!

"Stargate No. 63 is at our [-]° position. If the pulse program is activated, it will arrive in two minutes!" Facing the decisive step forward, Han Jing remained calm despite his excitement.

"Can you understand the text on it?" Morris was slightly surprised.

"Of course, you forgot? I just finished the intermediate study of Nordic star, and the language of Nordic is on the light screen."

"Well, you are responsible for all the data on Check, and report it immediately when Fuio-cin is approaching!" Morris tapped the light screen, and a faint golden light glowed from his fingertips. Similar to the function of dragging and dropping, a positioning system appeared on the screen. In front of Han Jing.

"Fuio-cin, it's time for us to dial the Stargate!" Morris changed from his gentleness in the past and ordered forcefully in the tone of a superior.

"Yes! General!" Han Jing replied firmly with burning eyes. He was now Morris's subordinate.

Breton turned into a fright, a sharp beam of light rushed out of Krm at an extraordinary speed, and drove into the boundless outer space of Uiwc star woven with battleships.

The vast universe, the beginning of all things, the end of all things... Even though the alien warships are densely populated like busy river wharves, bustling with people, there is still a natural and indestructible mystery like green mountains and green waters.

Even if history is calculated in units of billions of years, countless races have been created. Alteran, who controls the nine-dimensional space, once thought that the super race that could overlook all living beings was also destroyed by a mysterious cosmic plague?

Alteran also failed to truly discover the secrets of the universe...?

Countless space battleships, frigates, or transport spaceships shuttle through the endless Uiwc star field, and the Uiwc star field is in the infinitely enlarged vast universe, not even a drop of water in the sea...

Breton is a tank-like armored frigate that can easily crush people into flesh. However, in sharp contrast to the huge Kusari or the space mothership Hispania, Breton is just an insignificant fly. The space dock flies quietly.

The short two minutes seemed to be extended infinitely. There was no sound in the Breton. Everyone was oppressed by the crisis of death, and the intuition was long and difficult.

"General!" Han Jing broke through the oppression of silence, staring at the constantly beating data, his voice was a little unsteady, "Fuio-cin! Entering the Fuio-cin program soon!"

"Understood!" Morris responded in a deep voice, suppressing the trembling of his fingertips, and pressed the dialer on the light screen.It went surprisingly well, yet Morris felt an inexplicable unease, an underlying instinct in the long-term response to the crisis.

There is an invisible force covering the driver's seat, penetrating Morris's body layer by layer like water waves, which is a technology that humans have never been aware of.

There is a kind of mental lapse and fatigue in a trance... Morris is very familiar with it. It is the intense feeling of opening the stargate, tearing open the wormhole, and crossing the distance of tens of thousands of light-years.He had to gather his mind and look up at the incomparably huge ring. The stargate in the universe began to operate, spinning!

"Sir! There is an abnormality in the Stargate!"

"It rotates automatically!"

"It seems that there is an external force, someone is dialing the connection from outside!?"

The No. 9 base under the deep sea has not fully recovered from the alien attack two weeks ago, and there is an abnormal situation in the Stargate area again!The stargate, which is 500 meters in diameter and can accommodate an aircraft carrier, exudes a heavy ancient black and blue color, and it rotates automatically without being controlled by anyone!

The base staff's expression changed suddenly, and they quickly retreated to a safe area, made an emergency response, and waited for General Sherman's instructions.

The loud whirling sound seemed to come from the depths of the formation, which disturbed the nearby work area. Marco walked out of the office in a white coat.Looking at the colleagues who walked out one after another, his face was haggard, and there was no familiar lazy smile in his lake green eyes.