Colonia Storm Tour

The DEM guards spoke in a panic, and the term "Black Tide" was also a general term for the black-painted fighter jets that were flying in like a swarm of fire winds.

"The Avalon missile emplacements and Avalon gun crews cannot provide us with any air defense support at this time. They can only target large targets! They are powerless against targets that do not even appear on radar."

Colonel Arnason said helplessly.

"Do we still have magicians?"

The desperate DEM guards grasped at the last straw.

"The magician force has been deployed to intercept Hereford's Eagle and Akula, and they are almost all dead now, so there is no way they can return to intercept those Blackfeather Dragons."

Colonel Arnason's answer was so despairing.

At this moment, the Quetzalcoatl that descended from the sky also gave the DEM defenders of Bekville Island their final judgment. These Quetzalcoatl drones, which emanated ghostly whispers and rotated around a center of mass, detached from the mother Quetzalcoatl and drew a circle over multiple designated strike positions before gracefully returning to the Quetzalcoatl's fuselage.

The next second, a meteor shower composed of hybrid plasma bombs fell with a dull whistle, violently impacting Avalon Missile Battery 03.

The Avalon missile turret 03, which was not protected by the Avalon display device, had its support structure and gun barrel destroyed in a violent explosion within seconds amidst a barrage of mixed plasma bombs.

This is not the whole story of the hybrid plasma bomb. When the hybrid plasma bomb was annihilated in the dim light of the explosion, the plasma trapped within it was violently thrown outwards by the explosion, causing a secondary bombardment of the surrounding area. The material of the Avalon missile turret 03, which was hit by these burst plasma fragments, was rapidly melted by the high temperature of the plasma, and the human body could not withstand the instantaneous high temperature of the plasma fragments.

Just like those hit by a magnetic storm ray, the DEM personnel who were unlucky enough to be struck by plasma were instantly vaporized from this world.

Unlike the game where Quetzalcoatl continuously dispatches Quetzal drones to a designated orbital strike location, in reality, a designated orbital strike location is assigned to a satellite in the Uranus satellite system, which will be given the command and fire control data to carry out the orbital strike. Unless the command is stopped, it will continuously launch hybrid plasma bombs. Of course, it is also possible to make the satellites in the satellite system take turns attacking.

Still clinging to the hope of a last-ditch effort, the DEM guards fired their weapons at the Fengshen drones, but the bullets all crashed down after reaching their maximum altitude due to their own limitations in firing height.

Then the Fengshen drone retaliated even more fiercely with a hybrid plasma bomb.

The hybrid plasma bombs raining down like a meteor shower decimated the DEM guards, who were left with only peanut-sized rifles and machine guns. They fled in disarray, desperately seeking refuge from the orbital attacks via the land route connecting to another island.

As for why they didn't run to the research institute, the ground above the institute, hidden inside the mountains of Bekville Island, was being plowed up by countless hybrid plasma bombs.

Watching the endless barrage of hybrid plasma bombs crashing into the ever-deepening crater, the DEM guards, who hadn't yet lost their minds, made no attempt to escape the orbital strikes into the seemingly safe interior of the research facility.

"Lin the Madman, aren't you planning to take over this research institute and get the research data inside? Let's take a good look at what DEM did to those magicians, turning them into fanatics who worship the Chaos God."

The Chaos God that Iris is referring to in this sentence is not the Cthulhu Mythos like Nyarlathotep, but rather Khorne from Warhammer.

"They didn't shout for blood sacrifice to the Blood God or skull offering to the skull seat. They were simply controlled by their bloodlust, which greatly reduced their intelligence to almost the same level as the berserkers. Besides, we didn't have time to go to the research institute to collect the research data there. Those DEM researchers should be destroying the research facilities by now. Even time travel wouldn't be fast enough, and it wouldn't matter to us anyway."

Lin Haiyuan didn't think that obtaining the data from the DEM Anali Research Institute would be of much benefit to them, because the performance of those DEM magicians proved that the things produced by the DEM Anali Research Institute were nothing special.

"Lin the Madman, let me tell you, when we create such an army using cloning tanks, we can then imitate it and build a Tartarus army..."

Alice was interrupted by Lin Haiyuan before she could finish speaking.

"Stop, stop, stop. We don't need those kinds of units and units that set flags for ourselves. Even your act of committing suicide to avoid transferring clones and avoiding your period, like that legion commander, is more acceptable than this."

Lin Haiyuan didn't want to attract the attention of multiple key figures because of this, as it would mean things were getting serious. Those things were not something that the Fenfeng, currently confined to a corner of Earth, could handle or block.

"Hmm? So, Lin the Madman, you agree to my idea of ​​escaping menstrual cramps by shooting myself and transferring my soul to a clone?"

Alice cleverly seized upon the flaw in Lin Hai's original words.

"Hey, that's relative. You'll have to deal with your period sooner or later. It's better to have a short, sharp pain than a long, drawn-out one."

Lin Haiyuan decisively rejected Alice's idea.

"Alas, menstrual cramps aren't just short-term pains; they're continuous, days-long, excruciating pains like being stabbed in the abdomen! I think emulating that legion commander's actions is necessary, glorious, and infinitely noble! And it will make me very much like the legion commander!!"

Alice’s words were filled with awe for her aunt.

"Don't even think about it. If you play around like that, we'll all be stuck in a bind. Be serious. We're still directing the battle right now. My soul is still in Artemisia's body. It's not convenient for me to argue with you or direct the battle here. You'd better keep an eye on the battlefield. You're temporarily in charge of the Quetzalcoatl. Walker AI, the command of the Quetzalcoatl is temporarily transferred to the Last Fortress."

These conversations between Lin Haiyuan and Alice were all blocked from the outside world by their respective intelligent AIs, and only the two of them and the AIs knew about them.

"All right……"

Seeing that the nanobot Lin Haiyuan was no longer speaking, Alice could only focus her mind and continue to concentrate on the battle.

After this playful exchange, all the DEM magicians in the Anali Islands have been confirmed to have been eliminated.

“Well done, Valkyrie Camp girls. The last DEM magician has disappeared from our mobile sonic detectors. This area is now ours.”

Alice praised and reported on it.

"Signal being transmitted..."

Walker.com AI/Odin said the same thing in unison, and then Woodman reappeared in the holographic projection.

"Lady Alice, Lord Lin Haiyuan, we are about to reach the Anali Islands in 5 minutes. Have you cleared the Avalon defense facilities on the Anali Islands?"

Woodman sat in the captain's seat with a solemn expression.

"The DEM magicians in the Anali Islands have all been dealt with. We have now destroyed two Avalon missile batteries and one Avalon artillery unit. Only one Avalon missile battery and two Avalon artillery units remain to be taken down. However, the DEM in the Anali Islands no longer has their magicians to cover the sky above them. We will soon take down the other Avalon defenses. Part of our air force has already arrived in the Anali Islands to bombard them. Don't worry."

Alice assured him that air superiority was already in their hands, and that they would take care of the Avalon defense facilities, which had become fixed targets, within minutes.

"Well."

Woodman nodded, knowing that after losing all its magicians, the DEM in the Anali Islands had no ability to stall for time until the Avalon defenses could launch an attack on their Ulmus and Fraxinus.

“Mr. Woodman, we’ll take care of the Anali Islands. At this time, you should pay attention to your flanks and rear, and be very careful to see if any little tails are following us.”

The nanorobot Lin Haiyuan spoke up, reminding Woodman of something.

"We remain vigilant against possible surprise attacks, so please rest assured, Your Excellencies."

Woodman would never have imagined falling into such a dire situation, surrounded by enemies on all sides.

"That would be best..."

After the nanobot Lin Haiyuan finished speaking, he fell silent, while Alice continued to speak.

"Girls of Valkyrie Battalion, our Quetzalcoatl will handle Avalon missile battery 02. You will deal with Avalon gun crews 02 and 03 on Quili Island and Mit Island."

Alice reminded them to avoid overlapping attack targets, which would waste firepower.

"Understood. Now, all personnel, advance to Quili Island and eliminate the DEM garrison and Avalon artillery units there."

Lin Haiyuan, using Artemisia's body, replied.

"Okay, let's go!"

Gardenias turned toward Quillie Island.

Yes! x15

Charlotte and the other magicians followed Battalion Commander Lin Haiyuan and Political Commissar Youhua Zhizi to Quili Island.

Back in my hometown (village), I felt a strong sense of frustration. Not only could I not play Blind Man's Battle 2, but I couldn't even play MO online. There was no way around it; the internet in my hometown was too bad, unstable, and prone to interruptions. The worst part was that I had to stay there for more than ten days before I could get out.

holy shit shit shit shit shit…………

The only game that can truly keep me company is the single-player paper doll game. I will always love paper dolls.jpg

Chapter Thirty-Three: Bottleneck (VI)

As the orbital strikes summoned by the Quetzalcoatl drones relentlessly pounded the ground above the underground research institute, Colonel Arnason and the institute director, seeing the soldiers fleeing in disarray and the intensifying shaking, understood that the opposing Foehn winds were trying to create a hole in the ground through continuous bombardment.

"Foehn plans to bombard the ground to create a massive hole leading directly to the research institute! Do they know that our research institute is located on Bekville Island?!"

The director of the Anali Institute exclaimed.

Colonel Arnason was bewildered as he watched through the surviving ground cameras as hybrid plasma bombs relentlessly bombarded the ground above the research institute.

"Our research institute is supposed to be kept secret from the outside world. How did Fenfeng know that the research institute was located underground on Bekville Island?"

Just as Colonel Anasen was wondering, the director of the Anali Institute, who was standing nearby, remembered the reason.

"That's it! Our communications! Our communications must have been intercepted by Foehn! And then, based on calculations, the exact location of the radio wave source was determined to be on Bekville Island!"

The director of the Anali Institute, upon realizing this, suddenly felt a sense of clarity amidst his previously clouded mind.

"Okay, I almost forgot that this damned Fenfeng is also an expert in electronic warfare. Although I don't know why the Zero Domain hasn't appeared above us yet, once the Zero Domain appears, we're all doomed. Let's start destroying the research institute now and release the demolition button."

Colonel Arnason could easily deduce that once the research institute's ceiling was completely blown open and connected to the outside world, it would be time for Hereford's Eagle and Akula to lead their forces in.

If the Foehn and Ratatosk see what's inside the research institute and obtain the research data, both DEM and their situation will be extremely dire.

First of all, once these inhumane human experiments are made public, the criticism from the news media and the protesting public will be enough to give the company a headache. It will also require a lot of public relations effort to quell the matter, and it will also give other countries around the world an opportunity to attack the company. In any case, it seems that the boss's anger will definitely fall on him who is in charge of the defense of the Anali research facility. Not to mention that right now, Executive Director Westcott and Minister Messer are still furious about the sudden disappearance of the Nelly Road Island research facility and [Material A]. At this time, failing to handle things properly will not only cost him his job, but could also lead to his execution.

"Colonel, we haven't fully backed up the institute's experimental data yet. We need five minutes to upload the institute's data to the data suitcase!"

The Anali Institute's main pipeline.

"5 minutes? Our last Avalon gun crew, No. 03, is also falling and has entered that damned state. You guys better hurry up, or the Foehn Magician will be here and we'll all be finished before we finish our work."

Colonel Anasen didn't want to stay in the research institute for even a second longer; he wanted to quickly use the teleportation device to get to the escape submarine and leave this deadly place, the Analy Research Institute.

Just then, a new communication channel was connected, and Ellen Mira Messeres, looking serious and particularly displeased, appeared on the monitor.

"Minister Messer!"

Upon seeing Elaine's expression, Colonel Arnason immediately snapped to attention and saluted.

"What are you doing now? Why are the Avalon defense systems disappearing one after another?"

Eileen questioned him in a stern voice.

"Reporting to the Minister, we have encountered an unexpected enemy! Hereford's Eagle and Akula, who have defected to the Foehn Winds, have appeared on the Anari Isles with 15 elite rogue magicians! Our magicians are outnumbered!"

Colonel Arnason reported the fact that they had been defeated in a single, concise and powerful manner.

"Foehn winds, Foehn winds, it's Foehn winds again! They appeared on Nellie Island once, and now they've appeared on the Anali Islands. They're just like the real wind, everywhere they go causing trouble for us!"

Ellen is now furious at the mere mention of the name "Fenfeng." Two days ago, shortly after losing contact with Nellie Island, she personally led a team to the island to investigate what had happened.

Then we saw Neliru Island, which had become an uninhabited ghost island again. The airport, dock and other facilities on the island had all disappeared, including the people stationed on it. Later, when we tried to find the underground research facility, we found that the entrance and exit had completely disappeared. After spending a lot of effort to blast a road, we found that the original location of the research facility was like a time reversal, with nothing but soil and rocks!

This situation, which seemed to be a case of time reversal on Nelly Road, was reported and, after extensive discussions, it was unanimously confirmed that the DEM evaporation phenomenon on Nelly Road was definitely caused by foehn winds.

Moreover, only Foehn Wind had the ability to completely cut off Neliru Island's communication with the outside world, then use an elite magician force composed of traitorous DEM magicians to deal with Neliru Island's DEM magician force, coupled with a certain number of fighter jets to dismantle Neliru Island's defenses, then destroy the facilities and incidentally steal the crucial [Material A].

This resulted in both good and bad news for DEM. The good news was that they finally had a chance to catch a glimpse of the elusive Mechanodon fleet that Foehn had been searching for all this time. The bad news was that they lost their most important [Material A], which was the only Pokémon they had captured and experimented with in all these years!

Given the importance of [Material A], they are determined to reclaim it. They have already begun mobilizing DEM forces in the Bismarck Islands, Solomon Islands, and Caroline Islands to conduct a thorough search of the vast ocean for the Foehn's Machinist Whale fleet. This is because Foehn will definitely rely on their fleet to take [Material A], and finding their fleet is equivalent to finding [Material A].

“Uh, Minister, our last Avalon missile emplacement has fallen to the Foehn Wind magicians. To make matters worse, the Foehn Wind Black Feather Dragons are bombarding the ground above the research institute, trying to create a large hole through it with their plasma bombs. We are now preparing to evacuate and have already executed the first step of the procedure.”

Colonel Arnason continued to report bad news.

Where is your magician?