Chapter 46 Return to Onik

Vimana -

The ship of glory, the throne of the soaring king.

This high-tech treasure made in India, which is recorded in the two major ancient Indian narrative poems "Ramayana" and "Mahabharata", is exactly the product that Xia Zhi wants to analyze. After all, it would be much more convenient to be able to control air superiority.

——Especially since I just thought about the issue of group travel not long ago.

——So it was natural that this glorious ship became the best choice.

There were no technical difficulties in materializing this treasure. After analyzing and mastering the blueprint, all you had to do was pour a lot of magic power into it, and the treasure would appear smoothly. Thus, this vehicle-type treasure that originated in India and somehow ended up in Gilgamesh's collection...

It changed hands again and became Xia Zhi's possession, becoming his first treasure.

Or maybe it’s not correct to say so, and it’s not appropriate to say it’s a transfer.

Because what Xia Zhi has now is not the original prototype, nor is it the same treasure that Jin Shanshan once controlled, but a replica reforged based on the core information. Although the structure and performance are the same, it is ultimately another independent existence.

"Everyone, sit tight. If you don't want to sit, find a place to stand. Don't make any big movements. The hull itself is relatively fragile..."

Under the cover of night, Xia Zhi sat on the golden throne in the middle of the Glorious Ship. While quickly familiarizing himself with the operation of this high-tech aircraft, he shouted to the people on the ship in a meaningful manner. Everyone knew what he meant.

After all, apart from Medea and the two little lolis Index and Teterote, there were only two other passengers on the ship who were obviously in a state of tense confrontation. They glared at each other, and the hostility between them seemed to collide with each other.

There is no doubt that just a small spark is enough to ignite a new round of fierce conflict.

For Vivian and Altria, the battle just now did not determine the winner, because the Moss army that surged like a tide from the end of the distant horizon brutally interrupted the progress of the game.

A huge mass of black, seemingly endless, swarming in like an overwhelming force...

Although it appears to be slow in its movements, it devours everything in its path with an indestructible determination...

Even the two who were in the middle of a fierce battle and inseparable had to stop fighting because judging from the current stalemate, even if they were willing to fight to the last moment, they probably wouldn't be able to decide the outcome in the face of the threat of the Moss army.

"For now... I'll spare you this time!" Vivian's face was as cold as ice, and the Staff of Selection in her hand squeaked under the force. Finally, she let go of the handle angrily with reluctance and anger, and snorted coldly.

"Next time, I will definitely crush you, Red Dragon!!"

"Get it right!! It was me who let you go for the time being! Morgan!" Altria glared at her angrily and retorted without any politeness, her words full of tit-for-tat.

And at this moment——

A voice came from the golden throne at the top.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing. We are all family. If there is anything you want to talk about, why don't you sit down and talk it out..." Xia Zhi crossed his long legs and said lightly in a "since we're here" tone.

This statement has the meaning of being easy to say without any pain in the waist.

The reaction this sentence triggered was surprisingly consistent.

“Who is her family?!”×2
Vivian and Altria blurted out at the same time, and then they glared at each other with anger on their faces.

"Don't imitate my speech!!" ×2
"..."

"..."

Should we say that they are indeed sisters?

Xia Zhi twitched his eyebrows, his eyes looked a little subtle, but he looked at Medea who was summoned directly by the Command Spell and was standing quietly beside him, but he didn't say anything else. Anyway, the plan had been initially successful.

The two have been successfully separated, and the unfinished fierce confrontation has been forcibly interrupted, but the intense mentality and emotions will not subside in a short time.

Therefore, the best strategy is to continue to create new focal points and continue to further divert their attention -

He no longer hesitated, decisively retracted his gaze, stretched out his hand, and grasped the joystick-like device rising from the ground in front of the golden throne. This glorious ship Vimana seemed to be operated in a fool-proof manner.

In an instant, a tremendous firepower rushed down from the sky, as if the clouds in the night were cut by an invisible giant sword. Thunder, fire, light and heat were like torrential rain pear blossoms falling from the sky, and tons of damage poured down to the ground below.

Rumble——! !

The roar was earth-shaking and continuous.

Exploding heat waves and local whirlwinds instantly raged and spread across the battlefield below Vimana, demonstrating the power of artillery fire that was imbued with mysterious forces.

Wave after wave of dense and saturated firepower covered the area, and countless monsters were instantly reduced to ashes under this thunderous attack, but more Moss continued to rush up, twisting and squirming in the flames.

"There are so many..."

Vivian had no time to pay attention to the tense confrontation with Altria. She quickly came to the side of the ship and looked down at the battlefield below with her eyes wide open, her voice full of shock and worry.

On the other side, the female swordsman holding the holy sword also gripped the hilt tightly, snorted angrily, turned around and strode towards the deck in front. Standing at the bow, she looked at the land below that was submerged by the black tide, and couldn't help but frowned slowly.

——What’s going on with Britain in this world…

——Is this what we have to face? The rumbling sound continued, and explosions and flames rose and fell, lighting up the night sky.

Operating the Glorious Ship's interception system and launching cluster attacks on the positions below from a high vantage point, Xia Zhi felt as if this was an aerial fortress with powerful firepower and high mobility. No wonder the foul-mouthed king was so arrogant at the time.

Ancient machine guns, ancient aircraft cannons, ancient missiles...

These various prehistoric black technologies, which are named "ancient" but may actually have higher technological content than modern ones, are now sweeping or launching downwards, sweeping the battlefield ruthlessly and plowing the earth back and forth over and over again.

Many Mosses' bodies were pierced through at every moment...

Every moment, a large number of Morse were blown directly into the sky...

Although the scene before our eyes is spectacular and powerful, when we cast our eyes towards the dark wave that stretches to the end of the horizon and seems to have no end, we will realize that this is only a small part of the grand battlefield.

Vimana could indeed control the situation in this area, but he could not exert comprehensive suppressive firepower on such a vast battlefield at the same time.

After rounds of fierce sweeping, a large blank area appeared on the ground below. However, compared with the endless black tide that stretched to the end of the horizon, this open space seemed insignificant and even fleeting, and was about to be swallowed up and submerged by the black tide again.

Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and unconsciously placed his fingers on the joystick, deep in his heart he repeatedly weighed whether or not to directly launch the powerful weapon.

After all, in the arsenal of this glorious ship, there lies a nuclear warhead from ancient times.

This means that the Indian-made high-tech treasure he is driving at the moment has the power to launch a nuclear strike, enough to cause a devastating impact on the target area.

but……

There is no point...

Even if all the Mors creatures in this area could be wiped out in one fell swoop, it would be impossible to reverse the fundamental reality that the Mors continued to emerge and their numbers continued to grow... Xia Zhi silently loosened his clenched fingers and decided not to waste this ancient nuclear warhead.

"There are too many Mors. Let's leave here first... If we get too close, the aura alone will be too much for the goblins to bear."

At this time, Vivian finally took a deep breath, turned around and said to him: "It has spread to this extent. This disaster must have originated from Moss's disaster..."

During this period, as the Mors groups broke out one after another in various parts of the Fairy Kingdom, she led her team to migrate continuously, and conflicts with the Mors groups were inevitable along the way. At that time, she realized that the number of Mors had increased to an incredible level.

However, facing the vast Morse army that covered the sky and the earth, the previous experience was insignificant in comparison.

There was even a terrible thought that quietly sprouted in Vivian's mind -

Perhaps it wasn't that they and their group accidentally encountered the Mos group during the transfer, but that the Mos group had been chasing them relentlessly...

As long as he and his men slowed down, the Morse army would outflank them from the flank, which explained why he would frequently encounter large groups of Morse on his route...

"Where are you going?"

"This... I need to think about it—" Vivian gritted her teeth, unable to make up her mind for a moment.

"..."

"..."

"How about we go back to Onik?" Xia Zhi suggested after waiting patiently. "Normally, I wouldn't advise you to go back so soon, but now that the Moss disaster is raging, it's a good time."

"Onik..."

When the girl heard this, her expression changed visibly, as if she was awakened from a mystery and she became instantly emotional.

That’s right, Onik!

At this time, she could choose to go back to that place!

"I understand. Let's go over there next!" Xia Zhi nodded. Looking at her excited expression as she suddenly realized something, he knew what to choose.

Vivian said nothing, she just nodded silently, pursed her lips tightly, revealing her inner determination.

The Glorious Ship stopped its futile artillery attack and turned its bow to point directly at the towering World Tree on the horizon. In an instant, it soared to its limit, swiftly and steadily cutting through the night and flying away.

Its speed far exceeds that of any jet aircraft today, and the flight process is extremely stable. Under the protection of the powerful shield, even if you stand on the deck, you will not feel the impact of wind pressure and airflow.

Sure enough, it’s full of black technology…

Xia Zhi secretly nodded a thumbs up in his heart, and at the same time, he hurriedly analyzed and extracted new information from the records of the magic furnace. After all, pressure brings motivation, and now he is full of motivation, thinking about how to make progress.

His next goal is -

"Wang Lujian".

The true form of the treasure called the King's Treasure.

The key-shaped sword leading to the "Golden City" is connected to the space of the treasure house...

(End of this chapter)

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