Chapter 298 Chaos Remains
In the dilapidated palace, the light was still very dim.
When Martin returned to this, he couldn't help but feel some emotion in his heart.
After having Sefir's memory, Martin was extremely familiar with this abandoned palace.
Holding the speechless thorn, Martin was quickly traveling through the palace.
As for the golem that is still stuck on the job, it is already difficult to pose a threat to Martin.
More than half an hour later, Martin plundered all the remaining information in the palace, and also investigated the patrol routes of the remaining golems in the palace.
Two hours later, four big guys were added to the island.
In Princess Aishi's secret room, Martin still looked for some hidden information.
Martin, who found the design drawing, easily subdued the three still running golems.
However, according to the design on the drawings, the golem had stronger abilities and was able to compete with the intermediate sequencers.
But thousands of years have passed, energy has dried up and most devices have failed.
...
However, Martin's surprise discovery was not just the information, but Princess Aishi's notepad.
Although Princess Aishi does not have the habit of writing a diary, as a qualified scientific researcher, it is essential to record the fine tradition of R&D ideas and experimental progress.
In the last journey of life, Princess Aishi still retains the last notepad, and the experimental direction on it became how to resist the erosion of spiritual power and how to continue to survive in the absence of food.
There are also some sad emotions that are turned into words and recorded in notepads.
There is also the golem production experience summarized by Princess Aishi, which is very valuable.
Martin put away the notepad written in Lan Peimi's text and prepared to take it back for further research.
After plundering the last bit of abandoned gold and silver treasures, Martin returned to the island and looked at the palace at the bottom of the canyon, feeling a little complicated.
In the courtyard, Martin found a large blue brick in the palace and erected a tombstone for Queen Amara. Two tombstones were erected in the courtyard surrounded by the palace, desolate and desolate...
The island gradually rose, and Martin's spiritual body lay down comfortably again. This time he was very tired.
When the spirit body is outside the island and directly contacts the spiritual world, it seems to be particularly energy-consuming when moving.
However, Martin did not leave directly, but planned to take advantage of this opportunity to explore the remains.
Oria, located in the ancient city of the spiritual world, made Martin very curious.
Can the ruins of this city be found on this tragic battlefield of extraordinary power?
He has seen this magnificent city more than once in the memory of Kaland.
The incidents at the end of the Third Era may have been witnessed by this city, leaving some traces behind.
As for the danger, Martin already has some self-protection methods. As long as he does not face the gods directly, Martin believes that he can at least escape safely...
The island is flying slowly, and Martin controls the speed not too fast. It belongs to the core frequency band of the spiritual world. If the speed is too fast, it is easy to slide directly into other scenes with higher speeds.
In the chaotic fluctuations of power around, Martin felt the fluctuations in the Chaos Realm.
As for other powers, it seems very messy.
After careful discernment, it seems that you can feel the power of all fields, like a pot of stewing... but there are exceptions. The only thing he can't feel in this ruin is the fluctuations in the knowledge field.
This made Martin feel a little strange...
Nearly an hour later, Martin yawned and was about to control the island to evacuate from here. Rutan discovered that a large chunk of the horizon in the distance had been concave down, but the air in that area seemed very hot, making the scenery a little blurred.
If there were no crisscrossing canyons, the ground inside the ruins was actually very flat, as if it was being run over by a huge road rolling machine.
At first, Martin thought it was another horizontal canyon, but as the island approached, the sag not only did not recover, but became more and more obvious.
There is a big pit there!
He had already vaguely seen the edge of the pit, and some of the colors on the ground were different from the main color of the remains, as if they were the residue of some kind of building!
Martin was shocked and controlled the island to accelerate slightly.
However, when he was still two or three kilometers away from the big pit, he had to stop.
What he couldn't see was not the scorching air, but the cracks in the space!
The subtle space cracks spread from the sky to the ground, and the black gaps opened and closed, and over and over again, almost all the area where the pit was located was covered by such subtle space cracks.
If you observe carefully, you can see that the space is constantly breaking and repairing!
The dense dark gaps kept opening and closing, and the stormy space energy fluctuations emanated. The light in this area became very distorted, making Martin's scalp a little numb.
Although the island can be relatively invisible, it is useless to face the crack in the clock space. Martin could feel that these gaps could ignore the island's invisibility.
In the distance, the scene in the deep pit was still invisible under the ground, but Martin saw something else.
Several black "pillars" rose from the pit and went straight to the sky.
That was black smoke!
It seems that the black fog ocean above our heads is from this!
Martin began to raise his height, wanting to broaden his horizons.
But soon I had to give up this approach. The space cracks spread downward in a funnel-shaped manner. The higher I went, I had to stay away from this area. The viewing was not only not wider, but became narrower.
Looking at the deep pit where the bottom was invisible, Martin felt a little regretful, but he didn't dare to go in.
Although the cracks in the space are not big, they are too dense, so it is difficult for people to fly in, let alone a small island.
Before Martin could regret it, a feeling of palpitations came out of his heart.
Something noticed him!
And that feeling seems to come from the inside of the ruins!
The speed of the island has increased rapidly, and the distance from the big pit has been widened.
In less than two seconds, the speed of the small island in the spiritual world reached the critical point and separated from this space.
In Martin's remaining vision, a purple light was seen rising from the bottom of the pit and shooting towards the direction where the small island in the spiritual world was.
chaos!
To be precise, it is the power of the Chaos Realm!
Are there any remnants of the Chaos Sequence in the ruins alive?
Martin thought with lingering fear, but when he came to his senses, he imagined it was unlikely.
Even god-level figures like Izalo and Daqutrie were unable to survive to this era, with only some residual will and power left. The extraordinary people in the Chaos Sequence were destroyed at the end of the Third Age, and they should not be able to live for so long.
The purple light made Martin feel a little uneasy.
But he can't do anything at the moment, the strength of the chaotic force can at least be countered by a high-order sequence.
Martin came to his senses and suddenly realized that he had arrived in a brand new scene.
In the slightly indigo-blue environment, many fluorescence lights slowly sag downwards, like a dream.
Looking up, a few towering trees with huge umbrellas covered the sky, and the falling fluorescence came from these trees.
Martin felt the atmosphere like a fairy tale, and his spirit relaxed.
The strong feeling of fatigue occupied Martin's body and spirit, making him want to have a good sleep.
However, although the scene here is beautiful, Martin is more willing to stay in a familiar environment.
After recording the speed that had just entered this space, Kojima accelerated again.
After several changes in the scene in Martin's eyes, the island returned to the outermost hanging river, which is also the safest place.
The quill fluctuated in his chest, bringing Martin's spirit back into his body.
...
Vita looked at the valley in the distance with a telescope in his hand, and was still rushing towards the Annu Fortress. There was no change in expression on his cold face.
The winding upward trenches have been dug at the bottom of the long gentle slope outside the fortress.
A stream of Lance soldiers emerged from the front of the trench and launched an attack on the Annu Fortress again.
But what awaits them is the cruel rain of bullets...
The muskets improved by Gress and Martin are far beyond the original concept of the "musket".
In addition, the small groups of soldiers rushed up often failed to even touch the city wall and their entire army was destroyed.
On the gentle slope, the soldiers who had been penetrated by bullets did not all die immediately. Some of them were just broken and wailed on the ground, crawling.
During the first two days of siege battle, some extraordinary people were mixed with the soldiers, trying to use their extraordinary abilities to break through the fortress. However, the Lances soon discovered that in addition to the extremely powerful muskets, Annu Fortress was also equipped with another terrifying weapon - artillery!
Those extraordinary people soon tasted the power of the new shells.
Faced with nearly two kilograms of charge, even the mid-level extraordinary person could not resist it.
An extraordinary man from War Temple Sequence 5 has already set an example. After he thought his powerful body resisted three shells, he turned into meat paste in the fourth, fifth and subsequent shells.
In fact, there are also artillery Lance people. Not to mention the power of shells, there is a huge difference. The key is that Lance's artillery cannon cannot fire a second shell.
Once their artillery emerges, the artillery and the surrounding area will be immediately covered by fierce artillery fire from the fortress, which is outrageously accurate.
Moreover, the suicide-style harassment of small troops will not alarm the artillery in the fortress at all.
Only when the trenches were dug too close, or when Lance's cannon was discovered, the roar like a demon would resound around the Annu Fortress.
In less than a week, several dead souls had appeared on this land.
Gradually, the soldiers on both sides discovered that there was actually a very obvious dividing line on this seemingly fierce slope.
Chapter completed!