Abyssal Kingdom

Wei An quickly figured out the basic layout of the fortress, which is the living area, which is the combat area, how to use the main gun, and so on.

The fortress is called Rock Conch, and it is equipped with a sports field and a green belt with a unique growth technology. If you are willing to spend a little effort, you may really be able to grow something. Wei An is going to study it.

He figured out the basic organization of the ancient civilization army, and imagined what kind of life Guiling lived back then.

Many things here are similar to the modern federal army, probably because they themselves have been inherited from ancient civilizations. The "superpowers" belong to different types of establishments. They seem to be ordinary technical employees without any special treatment.

The two found a military supplies storage room, which stored a lot of things, and they went to see if there was anything that could be used.

Wei An is now very familiar with the fortress, and he feels that he can control it as fully as using his hands and feet in less than a day.

Wei An quickly browsed the registration list, and said excitedly: "Honey, item 391, is that the memory stick we're looking for? The kind that can hold a nervous breakdown?"

Gui Ling was taken aback by his call, but still leaned over to look.

"That's it," Gui Ling said. "The function is fairly complete, and there is also a memory module add-on. I can add a micro power control to it."

"I'll upgrade it now," Wei An said, "We can't delay watching the fireworks."

Gui Ling didn't know what he said was interesting, so he leaned over and kissed him.

Wei An forced the upgrade program to the sleeping Wutong, and continued to browse the storage shelf directory.

"What is the 20% queen egg?" Wei An said.

"It is a nest-type nanorobot that can be generated in deep space. It can manage itself and be used as a war aid, as well as to modify the environment and build combat buildings." Guiling said.

"Only 20%?" Wei An said.

"A lot of them need to be authorized, and the management of this kind of thing is very strict." Guiling said, "Well, the optimization system is still there, this permission is useful, I will adjust it——Have you seen the docking application? Just 'agree to upgrade'. "

Wei An happily agreed to the upgrade. This is a small first-level optimization upgrade package, which is of great benefit to his system.

Holding a small black sphere, he said to Guiling: "In addition to sea creatures and insects, I see that you also have some bird sequences."

"Well, birds are used for shock warfare," Guiling said, "Insects are mainly used for self-growing large-scale cluster services."

"It's like the animal world in a fairy tale," Wei An said with satisfaction, "I think there are often bees, ants, sea turtles and forest falcons in it."

Guiling thought for a while and said, "A cluster of investigative nanomachines is called a bee colony."

"We have a group of small animal helpers," Wei An said.

Guiling laughed.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, and Wei An saw the real-time notification from the fortress.

The Red Fang came with a group of people, a group of desperate people who had lost everything and had nowhere to go.

A total of 130 people came to the Rock Conch, and they were those contacted by the Red Party who had a background, a reputation, or spoke more effectively.

There are more miners who will come in several groups after they are sure that nothing has happened. These people should have been more cautious, but now gray crystals have begun to appear on the stone walls of the entire mining area. People in the cave heard whispers, and some people began to dream The "hell" scene, after being dragged down in the dream, the body has degenerated symptoms.

The dark underground can no longer shelter them, and these people have nowhere to go except to come here.

They walked into the open observation hall on the first floor, looking in a mess.

Many were wounded, others afflicted with taint, armed with battered weapons, ready for hopeless battle.

Even apparently intact people look terribly damaged mentally and physically, uncoordinated, unable to respond to normal events, unaccustomed to seeing light—many of them are indeed rat-hole folks.

But their breaths, whispers, and footsteps still filled the fortress of silence.

At this time, everyone's expression was like a dream, looking at the scene outside the observation deck.

The hall is seven meters high, and the zenith is also translucent, with an astonishingly wide field of vision. It is in a spectacular confrontation with the Tower of Hell.

There are no clouds in the sky of this place, and the colors in the field of vision are particularly sharp, but the shape of the tower is still unclear. The light around it is dimmed, and the space is distorted, becoming a sunken area, which looks like a bottomless area when viewed directly abyss-like corpse pit.

Its surface is a black tower made of stone, but you realize it is a hell the moment you see it.

— This is emotional interference, and you will know it when you see it. The malevolent order in which people degenerate into hideous forms and are invaded by all kinds of terrible instruments of torture that have ever existed.

Only the most disgusting part of human history remains here, piled up in a pit as big as the universe, which never disappears.

"The Gate of Hell", once opened, will swallow the human world.

The scene was so desperate that a man knelt on the ground crying and was forcibly dragged up by his accomplices.

Hong Fang stood at the front, staring at the outside.

The little leader of the local rebel army named Lingshi was relatively calm. He whispered: "It is almost impossible to live outside now. They are inside the stone, very close to us."

"I can feel them coming in..." another trembled.

Most of these people don't look at what's out there and try to pretend it doesn't exist.

Wei An nodded.

"It's a little safer here than down here," he said, "but we're going to war soon."

Wei An quickly integrated into these people.

He told them about the basic distribution of the functional area of ​​the fortress, gave them permission, and said in a firm tone that this was against something.

He explains why there are no stars in the sky, and what type of weapon this galactic class is.

Wei An also revealed all the data on the Federation's star-level weapons, which he knew clearly when he looked up.

It is worth mentioning that there were two other soldiers who participated in the Yingtian Expedition together in this group, and they cried when they saw them.

Wei An didn't know what to say for a while, it was a kind of heroic expedition far away from reality, he and Gui Ling had done many things for these people, but it ended in such a dismal end.

Wei An just stood there quietly for a few seconds, then smiled, as if he was still facing the sky, he was the officer who was better than himself, fell in love, but he would still do anything to save people.

He nodded to these people and said: "We will rescue them within two days at the latest. I will do everything in my power. If I can't save them, I will give them a happy ending."

His tone was firm, and he was very clear about how far he could go and what kind of risks he could take.

Those few people looked extremely haggard and broken. What Wei An said couldn't be said to be a suggestion for a happy ending, but when he said so, they nodded, as if they were relieved of their burden.

Disaster and death are both acceptable, but the frightening thing is that kind of confusion.

An inconspicuous refugee in the crowd coughed and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the 'God Envoy' will try to use the preliminary integrated missiles to attack... er, the Conch within a day."

Wei An glanced at him and nodded.

Another person who was ten meters away from him glanced at that person, and said: "Actually, the 'God Envoy' has been monitoring here, but no specific data has been obtained. The Rock Concrete obviously has anti-detection functions, and this is only a tentative investigation." If you attack once, it won’t work, they will come again.”

They looked at each other for half a second, then moved away with a cold face, Wei An continued to nod seriously, saying that this information was very useful, and he had seen this scene a lot back then.

These two people obviously have backgrounds, and they have informants inside the "Envoy of God".

But no matter how they belong to different forces, they can only cooperate with each other when the Hell Flower blocks the news and is very likely to be completely wiped out. At most, they stand a little farther away in the living room.

Gui Ling is mainly responsible for helping these people prepare for battle.

Guiling assigned some people to be responsible for the investigation, others for defense, and someone to manage the weapon system, especially the main gun - this point the Red Fang said it should do their part.

When Gui Ling arranged these things, he was still the same as he always was, very simple, without a word of extraneous words.

Then the man looked at the number of wounds and said, "Follow me for the wounded", took some of them to the medical area for treatment, and briefly introduced the use of equipment and medicine.

Someone is asking, there are moans, and footsteps can be heard in the hallway.

At this time in this ancient fortress, everything that happened had a strange sense of daily life.

When restarted, the fort is very friendly.

Wei An found stored food energy, a small long storage granary, and a beverage machine, which is very considerate.

All the cups here have different styles of conch patterns, which is very interesting. When Wei An was pouring juice, he saw a small engraving on the cup holder.

From time to time, conch works can be seen in this fortress, with different styles. They were made by soldiers stationed here before. On the wall of the combat hall, there is a painting of a huge conch. With its fiery profusion and fragility, it reaches the level of a work of art.

The fortress is a standard product, and the number of people killed in the war is immeasurable, but the moment when people lived here is very vivid.

Guiling spent a day in this fort dealing with these people's affairs.

He assigned tasks, performed basic medical treatment, taught them how to use some basic life procedures, and distributed weapons and combat uniforms.

That night, he took a few leaders to the arsenal and made basic assignments.He wasn't hiding anything, that either these men or those who came later would have weapons, and it was a matter of life.

Even though Gui Ling had experienced such a thing, when he returned to this battlefield, it was still his instinctive reaction.

When these men realized what power these weapons possessed, they were so excited and incoherent that several fell to their knees in the armory, kissing the ground and weeping, which represented the chance of survival.

Guiling waited for them to stabilize their emotions before continuing to talk about how to use firearms.

He ignored the warm eyes of these people when they looked at him, his voice was always low and soft, and he hardly looked into their eyes.

Wei An watched Guiling like this.

He heard some private chats outside just now, and when they were mentioned, it was like a horror legend.

It probably means that a creature from an ancient civilization descended into the world with transcendent power, and did not know whether it was good or evil—but ancient civilizations usually came from darkness, and they appeared in this chaotic era without knowing why.

Wei An is not surprised by this reputation at all, he doesn't like it, so he has always used a pseudonym, but now he will use everything he can.

Guiling belonged to him, and if he wanted to fight against that power, he needed to have an army.

He knew what an astonishing scale such fame could muster.

During a break in work, Wei An drags Gui Ling to a corner to kiss.

The man kissed him back, longing for helplessness and intimacy, Wei An felt the incomparable satisfaction of holding someone's heart in his hands.

This place with conch shells is very good, Gui Ling can continue to gently protect these people under his wings without being afraid.

I will protect him.