Global Mining.

Chapter 662: Self-destruction, even the record

In short, since Da Chun has already escaped amidst the chaos of the explosion and various parts, we should quickly stop the space fire to avoid being discovered by high technology.

As a result, the system notification appeared: Congratulations! Your flight has combined the acceleration techniques of Space Fire and Rampage, resulting in a leap in flight speed. Your Elementary Flight skill has been promoted to Expert Level 10, and you have obtained the following achievements: Stamina +50, Health +50, Speed ​​+1, Rampage Flight.

Ramjet flight: It can convert the impact of fluids and explosions into flight power.

……

What the hell!

She jumped straight from beginner to expert in one go! Isn't this just like when she was training to run? It's hard to improve your speed on your own, but the suction force of that portal accelerated you, and that acceleration led to a breakthrough. Swimming is trained the same way; Xiao Mei was constantly bombarded by airships and taking the blasts, constantly using the force to accelerate—that's ramming, the same principle as this explosive start!
Therefore, the higher you go in the game, the easier it becomes to go back and review the basic skills from earlier stages. Does it feel like all that hard work practicing the basics was a waste of time?
But if you don't practice hard beforehand, you won't reach the high levels later on! So it's good now, just fill in the gaps and you'll be fine.

Then Da Chun looked back from time to time and found that the warship had indeed crashed. It was only by the rescue ship that the momentum was barely stopped, but it was also pulling the rescue ship down to Earth. Obviously, one ship could not save it, and reinforcements had to be sent.

In that instant, Da Chun suddenly had a crazy idea: should he turn back and mess with the rescue ship again? Maybe that way he could shoot down two of them?
But it only lasted for a second!

Even after surviving a disaster, moderation is key; don't go overboard.

Finally, Da Chun returned to the Queen's hiding place.

The Queen called out, "Master, I just saw that ship return, and then suddenly there was an explosion that blew off its rear. Then two more ships came from the city and towed it back."

Da Chun was quite surprised: "You can actually see that far?"

The Queen was taken aback: "Right here! It's very close."

Da Chun then realized he had misheard and could hardly believe it: "You mean, the Hell City warships exploded on their way back?"

"Yes!"

Holy crap, what's going on?

Da Chun asked in surprise, "Were there any casualties?"

The Queen said, "You can't see it now."

Da Chun was a little confused, but he could only say, "Everything should be fine. I'm fine too. Now just focus on absorbing the energy."

"Good host!"

Da Chun, feeling uneasy, collapsed onto the sofa. He hadn't planned on drinking for his late-night snack, but now he'd had a few sips and some leftovers to calm his nerves…

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Top Ten Chat Group.

Faced with the sudden explosion, Michael's first reaction after regaining his senses was not to investigate the accident, nor did he have time to shift blame or shirk responsibility. Instead, he decisively settled the score between the two sides!

"Uriel, have you arrived at the port yet?"

"almost!"

Michael urged, "You hurry up and blow up your boiler too!"

Uriel snapped out of his daze: "Understood!"

It doesn't matter whether either side wins or loses, nor does it matter how much damage they suffer; what matters is maintaining a scoring pattern.

With the Imperial warships nearly sunk, Uriel's battle record spiraled out of control. It was highly likely that upon returning to port, the Dragon God would entrust him with an important mission, appointing him as an officer and ordering him to lead a small fleet in the next battle.

This situation would be very troublesome! Right now, Uriel is just a merchant in a private guild. He can volunteer for battles as a mercenary and then choose not to, keeping a firm grip on his scoring rhythm. Once he's appointed as an officer, he won't have the option to refuse battles, and it will be much harder for him to secretly engage in underhanded tactics behind the backs of his fleet. So, let Uriel destroy his own boiler and even out his battle record.

Then, observe the reactions of each faction after this draw. If the higher-ups' evaluation is acceptable, then further score-farming will be even easier; they can simply take turns sacrificing themselves to boost the opponent's score...

Of course, the premise is that this imperial warship must be saved! If it cannot be saved, Uriel has neither the time nor the ability to scuttle it.

Michael waited anxiously, struggling to stay afloat, until two more ships arrived as reinforcements. With the combined strength of the three ships, they barely managed to stop the Void Blade Ship's descent and drag it back.

Michael breathed a sigh of relief: "Uriel, how is the situation?"

Uriel breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm glad to have received the general's encouragement. The general seems quite unconvinced and is preparing to launch another retaliatory attack at 5 o'clock. But it seems the repair shop owner is even happier?"

Michael was suddenly taken aback: "A repair shop?"

A grand plan was instantly born!

"Uriel, if our warships keep losing damage but don't sink, the owners of the repair shops on both sides must be very happy, right?"

Uriel instantly understood: "Then the boss will lead a huge interest group, and they will tacitly approve of our actions, and can even have secret talks with us!"

Michael laughed: "Then those seemingly scrapped, but actually still usable, high-end machines can also be sold as scrap. At that time—"

Metatron exclaimed excitedly, "I would have bought it then!!!"

The men burst into laughter: "Back then, we'll have warships built by ourselves!"

Raziel laughed too: "Actually, there's another advantage. This kind of weak-chicken-pecking-at-each-other mode between you two will become a joke in the eyes of the gods, and the gods won't interfere."

Michael was very satisfied: "Excellent, all benefits!"

Sila asked, "Then the biggest question is, how exactly did the Void Blade explode?"

Metatron laughed: "That is indeed the biggest problem, but right now it's actually the least important one."

Michael sighed, "Let them investigate slowly. Maybe I should find a partner..."

There's really only one partner, and that's the Fourth Prince. This guy even dared to embezzle fish meant for the royal family, so having him involved in selling "scrap machinery" is nothing new, right? Therefore, he's just a front man to be used; if anything goes wrong, he'll take the blame!
Of course, you could also ask him if he's willing to go on the expedition. Letting him accumulate some achievements will give him more influence.

Lost in thought, the fleet was finally towed back to the naval port.

Michael indeed saw the repair shop owner waiting anxiously on the dock, his anxious face unable to suppress the upturn of his lips.

Michael smiled; the plan was in the bag!

……

At 5 a.m., Da Chun was awakened by the Queen and Di Lian's voices: "Master (Father), Hell City has dispatched warships again."

Da Chun suddenly awoke with a start!

Holy crap! It's already 5 a.m.? I only had a few drinks last night and drifted off to sleep without realizing it, and I actually slept through the night? Looks like I've really been too tired these past couple of days.

Then I saw a row of system messages:

—System notification: Congratulations! You have successfully shared my Intermediate Druid class through Soul Link.

System notification: Congratulations! ...You have shared my high-level druid!

—System notification: Your Void Gift, Divine Craftsman Rune Arts, and Divine Craftsman Module Combination have begun integrating into the High-Tier Druid class. You have gained experimental insights into the "Void Druid".

Holy crap! I just left it running and read all night, and I've reached an advanced level!

(End of this chapter)