Your war hammer is too fake

When the flying fleet set sail, An Jiyue also left the Southland.

Before the army set out, Morgan hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to lead the flying fleet, and the army was handed over to a forest lord with outstanding military achievements to command - the battle with the Chaos Nest was indeed very stressful, but the rewards were also great. At present, the Evergreen King had sufficient points on his account, and even if the army was completely destroyed, she could rebuild it within a minute; in contrast, every component of the flying battleship had to be made by herself, and it would be difficult to replenish it once it was lost.

The Sky Knights, including the flying beasts that were persuaded by the Giant Eagle to volunteer to help, did not move with the fleet, but stayed in the army for the time being. As a machine, the flying ship can stay in the sky for a long time and perform high-intensity maneuvers. Although the beasts in the Warhammer world are all outrageous, even they cannot compete with the machines in terms of endurance. As for the Sky Knights, the Lords of the Holy Scriptures currently have no aircraft carriers, and the objective conditions of the fleet cannot allow the Sky Knights to land and rest.

The Eagle Guards riding mechanical birds can barely make do, but the Falcon Cavalry and Pegasus Knights are really not. When designing existing airships, no consideration was given to accommodating flying beasts to rest and eat on board. Even landing is very troublesome, and there is almost no open space on the ship for air knights to land. For this reason, air knights and flying beasts can only move with the army and join forces when they are ready to launch an attack.

When the army, which had gathered more than half of the elite troops of the Zhemu King's court, was still lining up to pass through the newly built city gate, the flying fleet had already flown south. The entire fleet gradually climbed to 3500 meters in the process, which was very close to the 3800 meters at which the tactical regulations required the crew to wear oxygen cylinders.

Except for the plateau residents, most people would experience altitude sickness at this altitude, and the elves with excellent physical functions would not perform better than humans in this regard. Fortunately, those who could join the fleet had already gone through strict screening and training, and the operation of the entire fleet was as smooth and fluid as ever.

The Kingfisher class has a ceiling of 6200 meters, while the Swift and Eclipse classes both have a ceiling of 7000 meters. But in reality, unless the technical difficulties of the pressurized cabin can be overcome, the actual flight altitude of the flying ship will rarely exceed the limit of 3800 meters - mainly because an oxygen cylinder is only good for eight hours, and the battleship's entire load cannot be used to carry this stuff, right?

After climbing to 3500 meters, the Wester Air Force in the formation, that is, the Mecos, began to accelerate forward and separated from the main fleet. Wester took the lead and sent four Meco Vigilants through root transmission. Each Meco Vigilant would be equipped with two Meco-class gunboats as personal bodyguards. At this time, one of the Meco detachments was operating alone to the east of the Linyin Territory, alerting any abnormal movements in the World Edge Mountains, while the other three detachments attacked with the fleet.

The fleet could grasp the real-time movement of the three-headed Plague Ark, but could not continuously grasp its movement. Based on the location and movement of the biological warships previously detected by the Black Arrow team, the task of the three Meco teams was to fan out towards the possible route of the Plague Ark, relying on the Heaven's Eye on the Meco Vigilant to capture its approximate location, and thus guide the fleet to intercept... After all, any flying ship is much faster than the Plague Ark.

Compared to the concentrated air force, the army has to be divided and used separately. The Zhemu King's Court cannot tolerate an invasion of its territory, even if the outermost villages have been evacuated. The Kaldorei will ensure that no rotten bugs can set foot on Kaldorei land, so they need to be divided into several parts to fight at the same time.

——It's not just the rotten bugs that threaten the border of the royal court. As a must-try for Warhammer, the chaos of multiple forces is the daily routine of this world. In addition to the short-lived rotten bugs released by the Ark of Plague, many messy things have emerged. Ape-men, wild orcs, mutant beasts, and even a deep forest scout witnessed the mobilization of the rat army. They are ready to move, trying to take advantage of this war.

These lowly creatures are as vile as mud, but they cannot be ignored. After all, even a rusty blade can kill people if used in the right way. No matter how annoying it is, the Kaldorei must face and deal with these secondary threats.

The army was still on the march. Nine hours after the flying fleet set sail, the flagship, the Eclipse, received bad news from a forward Meco detachment that the three plague-spreading arks had been split up.

"Divided the troops?" Morgan looked up from the map and frowned, "When did this happen?"

"It was estimated to be one to two hours ago," the Observation Officer of the Eclipse frigate replied. "Because the scanning accuracy of the Eye of Heaven is too low, it was not until they were more than thirty kilometers apart that the tracking mark on the display suddenly split into three. The Meko Vigilant who went out in front realized that they were separated."

"How far are we from each other now?" Morgan asked.

"The current straight-line distance between the fleet and the nearest Ark of the Plague is approximately 300 to 340 kilometers. As you know, the Eye of Heaven cannot provide very accurate data," said Guan Tongchang, offering his own suggestion, "Should we dispatch air knights to take a look? Only close observation can provide more accurate intelligence."

"Impossible." Morgan rejected the proposal without even needing the fleet's real commander, Yrel, to speak. "This is too dangerous. If too few air knights go, they will die. If too many go, it's totally not worth it."

The reason why the flying fleet had difficulty in continuously monitoring the movements of the biological warships was because it was difficult for the air knights to approach the target. If they got too close, they would most likely not return. Under normal circumstances, a "direct cover machine" of the Ark of Infectious Diseases had about 700 flying wing bees plus dozens of "pufferfish", so a small number of air knights could easily be eaten.

The Sky Knights were not Meco Vigilants, and could not grasp the enemy's movements from hundreds of kilometers away. When the Sky Knights could see the target, the enemy must have already discovered them. This was also the reason why they had to rely on the Black Arrow Squad, a pure army, to detect the movements of the Ark of the Infected. The dense rainforest was a natural cover for the ground troops.

“The enemy is trying to delay the time it takes us to deal with them,” Yrel said. “They know that these three biological warships are doomed, so they are trying to maximize the use of their abandoned pawns.”

Hearing Yrel's words, Morgan closed his eyes and connected his mind to Nayis, who was in charge of leading the reinforcements to the south. Originally, this task did not require the prime minister of the Crucible King's Court to personally take action, as the Kaldorei had many brave and combative generals. However, in addition to the 20,000 Kaldorei sent to reinforce Dawn Fortress, there were also 10,000 Highland Fort dwarves. Considering that there was a large group of Caledorians squatting in Dawn Fortress at this time, in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble or even conflict, Morgan had to choose Nayis's general.

Nais is very good at dealing with foreign races with different cultures and customs. When she was still in Athel Loren, the spellsinger once proposed that the Asrai should be more open and advocate more and deeper exchanges with foreign races such as the Imperials.

Such remarks would be considered as treason in Asrai society, but if you think about how Naise dared to help Adanhu gather an army to go to the Oak of Ages and explain the pros and cons to the Mage Queen face to face (very realistic) when Ariel was gradually falling into madness due to practicing dark magic, it is not surprising that she would do such a thing.

After a moment, Morgan opened his eyes. "Nais is still negotiating with Asur. I'm not surprised at all. The Caledonians are determined not to let them enter the fortress to defend it. They haven't found any traces of the rotten bugs yet."

"As is always the case with the cousins ​​of Ulthuan, their corrupt ways belie their rational judgment," said Yrel. "My Lord, I believe that our host must not be divided."

"Oh?" Morgan raised his eyebrows, put his left hand on his waist, and let his right hand hang naturally: "Tell me your reasons."

"Eleven frigates can defeat three Plague Arks within three hours, but two Eclipse-class or four Swift-class ships will have a hard time breaking through the defenses of a lone Plague Ark, and even if they succeed, they will pay a huge price," Yrel explained. "Apart from phase torpedoes and magic, our army lacks effective means of killing enemies of this size. If our army also divides up, this disadvantage will be infinitely magnified. Only by concentrating the firepower of the entire fleet can we quickly destroy a biological warship."

"What if we divide our forces to focus on certain areas?" Morgan asked.

"That's meaningless, Your Majesty. If the number of warships is too small, they might be defeated by the bugs."

King Evergreen pondered for a while. "Let's follow your plan," the elven girl nodded to the fleet commander she personally selected, who was also the first Kaldorei captain, "Send a message to the army, and have the sky knights and flying beasts gather and rush over. Remember, they must gather first before they can come over, this is an order!"

Chapter 487 Eureka

帝国历2504年9月9日，凌晨3：00。

When the alarm clock rang on time, Yurika Magnova's eyelids opened as if they were equipped with springs. The Kislev girl looked around vigilantly at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief: it seemed that the Kaldorei potion was indeed as effective as they promised, at least she didn't see any cockroaches when she got up today.

Yulika lifted the thin blanket and put on the uniform of the Shenzhou Fleet, followed by the swift sword she brought from home and the spring-loaded pistol issued by the fleet. Her bed was surrounded by a pile of shelves filled with oxygen cylinders, and when she looked up, she could see rows of breathing masks and matching hoses hanging on the wall.

As a trainee who is not part of the crew, Yulika can't ask for more living conditions. Theoretically, the crew of the Swift-class is 49 people, but in actual operation, the number of people on board can often reach 70 or even more. In order to meet the needs of the air force's easy expansion, warships always squeeze in more trainees, just like Yulika came to the fourth ship of the Swift-class, the Pelican.

The girl's father, Ivan, was a boyar of Kislev, ruling a remote area called the Slughov Fortress. In order to obtain the advanced armaments of the Zhendan people, the Red Tsar leased the fortress to the Heavenly Court for 30 years in exchange for four flying gunboats and four transport boats. Of course, Yulika's father did not suffer any loss. As compensation for handing over the territory, Ivan Boyar would join the Red Tsar's court and truly enter the top power circle of the Ice and Snow Kingdom.

When the small fleet, which was obtained by leasing the family's territory for thirty years, appeared in the sight of the locals with the sun behind their backs, the fate of Eureka was changed forever. Shortly after the fleet arrived, a group of Norscans who believed in evil gods tried to destroy the fortress, but they were defeated by the destructive firepower from above before they even touched the edge of the fortress - the performance of the fleet deeply shocked every Kislevite who witnessed this scene.

From that day on, Yulika Magdova was completely fascinated by the flying warship. This was not her first time to come into contact with similar war machines. In fact, she had taken a dwarf airship before and adventured with the invincible Gao Ye and his automatic secretary doll; however, compared with the creations of the Cathay people, the airship? It was nothing more than Madam Niu.

It took Yurika half a year to master the spoken language of Aurora through her own efforts. After her soft and hard persuasion, her father tried to get her a ride through his connections when the Aurora Hetman visited the fortress and joined the trainees in the Slughov Fortress (see Chapter 417).

The final result of this matter was better than the girl's most optimistic imagination. The beautiful female Hetman not only agreed to her willful request, but also allowed her to go to the Aurora aviation school.

Holding the handwritten recommendation letter from the female Hetman, and bidding farewell to her father who was about to go to Kislev to take up his post, Eureka came to Xuanshui, an industrial city made of steel and magic - and also the birthplace of the airship.

After more than two years of rapid development, Xuanshui's current permanent population has reached 200,000. Looking at the entire Old World, it is second only to Marienburg, and even in the Aurora Empire, it is a well-known metropolis. Everything here is new to Eureka. Xuanshui's exotic customs are something she, a Kisli woman, has never seen before, and Xuanshui's rows of factories, towering chimneys, and rows of cooling towers all declare the power of industry.

Except for the light food, especially the tasteless desserts (Note 1), Yulika was very satisfied with everything in Xuanshui. Of course, what satisfied her most were the flying warships. Only after arriving in Xuanshui did Yulika understand why she called the four grasshopper gunboats "fleet" and caused the Aurora soldiers who operated these flying ships to laugh. In this industrial city, she had seen more than fifty flying ships queuing up to land at one time.

That was a scene that you would never see in Kislev, Yurika thought. The poor Ice Kingdom had a hard time even maintaining four gunboats and four transport boats, and some fuel, ammunition, and spare parts had to be provided regularly and free of charge by the Aurora people, which was also one of the terms of the lease agreement.

Yulika spent half a year in Xuanshui Aviation School, and was then assigned to the fleet for internship. Although it was half a year, because An Jiyue had been using points to accelerate personnel training, the students actually received five years of rigorous training under the ten-fold acceleration. In addition, since her admission was approved by someone, Yulika was not sent to the Army Aviation, but directly to the Air Force because of the recommendation letter written by the Jiedushi.

On the first day on board the Pelican, the Grasshopper that once fascinated Eureka quickly became Bull Lady II: the cold hull made entirely of steel conquered the heart of the Kislev girl in a tough and domineering manner.

As for the fact that she could only live in the oxygen tank warehouse during her internship, this little fact was really not worth mentioning. As the newest Swift-class ship, the Pelican was crammed with more interns than the other ships, and it was good enough to have a cabin to herself, although this was mainly due to the preferential treatment given to her because of her gender.

After getting dressed, Yulika did not open the door immediately, but first opened a small cover next to the cabin door. Behind the cover was a small hole connecting the cabin to the corridor outside. The girl stood there and counted silently for three seconds, then opened the cabin door and walked out.

The cabins on the flying ship often have subtle differences in air pressure due to various reasons. In this case, if the hatch is opened rashly, it will either be pushed in or popped out, and some of the first crew members were injured. Then, except for some cabins that must be strictly sealed, all the hatches on the flying ship will have a small hole that can be opened and closed to balance the air pressure on both sides when the hatch is opened.

In the corridor outside the cabin door, the ceiling was lit with a dim red light, indicating that it was still night on the ship. Yulika had long been accustomed to this dim lighting, and walked to the other end of the corridor without being moved.

The lights in the restaurant were on, and they were normal lights. Compared to the Grasshopper class, which only had a small kitchen and could only bring food to the deck for dinner, the Swift class's restaurant was less than ten square meters, excluding the kitchen, but at least there was space. Carefully bypassing several trainees who were sleeping soundly with eye masks on the floor of the restaurant, Yulika went into the kitchen as quietly as possible and gently woke up the chef.

The Kingfisher and Swift class ships have a full-time chef, and the kitchen assistants are a few lucky people randomly picked from the relatively idle positions on the ship to help. In order to save the limited space on the warship, the kitchen of the Kingfisher and Swift class ships is also the chef's dormitory, which has a foldable bed that can be stored.

The yawning chef was busy in front of the stove. He picked out two dozen meat buns that had been steamed the night before and put them into the steamer to heat them up briefly. Then he boiled some eggs and heated up the soy milk.

When Yulika left the restaurant, she was holding a bamboo food box in her left hand and a large teapot filled with hot soy milk in her right hand. The girl walked briskly and soon came to the command bridge of the Pelican with food.

The captain was resting at the moment and was not in the bridge. The navigation officer on duty saw Yulika coming in with food, clapped his hands and signaled the duty personnel to eat in batches, while he stood in the captain's seat motionless.

"Sir," Yulika came behind the navigation captain with the food box and opened the lid, "I think you must be hungry."

Everyone stared at the buns and boiled eggs, no one dared to take the food. "Eat when I tell you to," the navigation captain said in a low voice, "Why are there so many stupid rules?"

However, no one moved. Hang Xing sighed and took a hot bun from the food box. The staff on duty in the bridge cheered and lined up to take food.

After everyone had taken their food, Yurika quickly ate her portion and then approached the navigation captain: "I sense that you are worried, sir. Is it because of the upcoming battle?"

"...After all, this is our first attempt to fight against our peers. Not sky knights, not dragons, not harpies, not any kind of winged beasts, but a real flying fleet," said the blond-haired, blue-eyed captain, "even though they stink terribly and are covered in deadly diseases."

"Sir, have you ever faced a similar situation before?"

"When I was a bodyguard for the merchant princes of Tyrell, I never imagined that I would one day serve in an army capable of slaying a dozen dragons," the captain replied, "even if it is only temporary."

"The Wester Air Force will be able to kill many dragons sooner or later," said Yurika, "as long as those arrogant high elves still have their eyes on Marienburg."

The navigation captain was not a member of the Shenzhou Fleet, but was sent by the Wester Air Force for further training. According to the gossip that Eureka had heard, the Westers would have their own frigates by the end of this year at the latest, and the navigation captain and his colleagues came to the Shenzhou Fleet for this reason. The female elector hoped that her own frigates would be able to quickly form combat effectiveness once they were delivered.

"I once thought that groups of dragons were the masters of the sky, the only and undisputed overlords," the captain continued, "but that is not the case. Well, have you heard of the killer whale god?"

"I've heard a little bit about this, sir. It seems like a new religious sect is rising in your area?" Yurika frowned slightly. Although she was not a fanatic, she thought she was still very devout to Ersun. No matter how you looked at it, the navigation captain looked like he wanted to preach to her.

"The servants of the Killer Whale God believe that as long as we follow the teachings of the Killer Whale God, the wisdom of mortals can defeat the strongest scales and the sharpest claws, so that..." The navigation officer was obviously in high spirits and spoke happily. Unfortunately, before he could finish, the voice of the communications sergeant sounded in the bridge.

"An order from the flagship!" The communications officer shouted, "Reinforcements are coming, all ships, please be aware of them!"

……

Note 1: The light here is what the Russians consider light. After all, the Russians are a species that can even stuff raw pickled fat (the famous "Salo") into their mouths. The sweetness of the Russian desserts is even lethal to the Chinese.

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Author's words: Although the process of typing was very painful, I finally managed to squeeze out this chapter update.

Chapter 488: A Blow to the Head

September 9, 9:3 am, in the command bridge of the Eclipse.

"...The sky knights and flying beasts are two hours late," Irel's voice was emotionless. "They should have reunited with the fleet at 1:30, so that we could launch the attack at 4 o'clock. We have missed the best time to launch the attack, and now we must forcibly break through the enemy fleet's air defense circle."

Before leading the team to Dawn Fortress, Naisi concluded through calculations and divination that the Shadow Wind's activity would reach a very short peak around 4 a.m. today. At that time, the shadow spellcasters in the fleet would be able to use illusions to cover the entire fleet, including the traces of the flying beasts, and thus achieve the effect of a surprise attack.

"Don't blame them, Yrel. I'm actually quite surprised that the reinforcements were only two hours late." With the help of the caster's second vision, Morgan felt the shadow wind that was weak a moment ago but suddenly became high-pitched and passionate. He felt a little irritated for some reason. "And no one was left behind."

Due to physical limitations, except for the carrion vultures that never get tired, the air knights and flying beasts could not accompany the fleet. They could only move with the army first and then fly over to assemble with the fleet when they needed to launch an attack. From the beginning, Morgan knew that this difficult coordination would inevitably go wrong, and the development of things was exactly as she expected.

Falcon Cavalry, Eagle Guards, Giant Eagles, and flying beasts that Giant Eagles tricked into coming, this messy combination lacked tacit understanding with each other, and the coordination was bound to be out of sync. In addition, it was a difficult night formation flight, and the fleet itself did not stay in one place, so it was not surprising that the reinforcements missed the entire battle.

Even though the fleet informed the team of their route, direction, altitude and speed in advance, the huge difficulty in navigation still caused great trouble to the Eagle Guards, who only had a compass, and the Falcon Cavalry, who did not even have a compass.

Through the hardened crystal porthole of the command bridge, the Kaldorei girl leaning on the Staff of Seven Questions looked out and could only see the vague outlines under the moonlight and hear the long screams of giant eagles and other winged beasts. As early as last night, the fleet implemented a lights out, which further increased the difficulty for the flying beasts to join the fleet.

Strictly speaking, the flying beasts were only one hour late, and the remaining hour was spent repeatedly checking each other's positions. Although it was impossible for the mechanical birds to carry the long-distance communication matrix used on warships due to their payload and size, there was no problem in equipping the owners and officers of the empty buildings with individual communication matrices.

In the process of trying to reunite with the fleet, the Yingyang Guards had to disperse in teams, just like the Meco Squadron that searched for enemy movements for the fleet, flying in a general direction and distance until a scheduled call from the Shenzhou Fleet warships finally sounded in the individual communication matrix with an extremely limited range.

The following process was extremely torturous but helpless. The Eagle Guards crushed the marking bullets that they had brought with them when they set out from Xuanshui, which were originally for Luo Yanlang to use, and sent out a signal that was invisible to the naked eye but could be captured by the second vision or supernatural senses, and lasted for dozens of seconds. The frigates of the Shenzhou Fleet all had alchemists on board. After they "saw" the signal, they marked the direction. The navigation officer calculated the relative coordinates of both sides through the map, and then commanded the Eagle Guards to adjust their positions little by little in the communication matrix... The latter also had to guide the falcon cavalry and flying beasts in the process...

During this period, some people suggested lifting the blackout, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to fly in the dark. Of course, this suggestion was rejected by Yrel. After all, it was not only the fleet that was paying attention to the movements of the Chaos Hive, but the latter was also doing the same thing.

"What's the status of the three targets?" Morgan asked without turning his head, standing by the porthole.

"Targets 1 to 3 are all under close surveillance by the Wests," the Eclipse's communications chief immediately replied, "As of the last communication, none of the targets have taken any actions beyond expectations."

"When was the last time we communicated?" Morgan asked again.

Upon hearing this, the commander first glanced at the magic timer hanging in the bridge, and then replied: "22 minutes ago."

“What worries you, your majesty?” Yrel asked.

King Evergreen did not answer immediately, but raised the Staff of Seven Questions and tapped it lightly on the floor. A green halo flashed across the slender staff. Both the fleet members and the newly arrived reinforcements felt endless energy surging from their bodies, and all of them were restored to their best state, even the undead carrion vultures and the mechanical bird.

"Don't you think our actions so far have been going too smoothly?" The Kaldorei girl said, "Nurgle followers don't have as many 'tricks' as Tzeentch followers, but they shouldn't cooperate with each other. 'Protecting friendly forces to retreat to the Antarctic wasteland' is a very reasonable reason, but Chaos itself is unreasonable."

"I can only make judgments based on the intelligence I know, Your Majesty," Yrel said in a deep voice, "I cannot issue orders based on concerns, premonitions, or guesses. The responsibilities I bear do not allow me to be so willful."

After a pause, the fleet commander continued: "I hope you can do the same, Your Majesty."

"...Now I know why your daughter and you have such a bad relationship," Morgan couldn't help rolling his eyes, "No wonder the entire fleet hates you. The reason they obey your orders is purely because they trust your ability."

Yrel did not speak. He answered with silence.

Morgan glanced at the air force commander she had personally selected, and then turned her eyes away from him. She turned around and looked at the magic timer hanging on the bulkhead at the rear of the bridge, which showed 4:02.

"Let me give you a hypothesis, Yrel," the Evergreen King said in a less serious tone, "Do you want Tayanan to join the Air Force, or continue to stay in the Magic Armored Forces? I mean based on your personal wishes."

"The Wind Feather family has been falcon cavalry for generations, and the family history can be traced back to the time when our ancestors made a pact with Athel Loren," Yrel replied. "Even if you no longer ride a war falcon, as my eldest daughter and the first heir to the family, Tayanan should dedicate her life and soul to the sky, instead of willfully abandoning the ancient duty that has been passed down for thirty generations and running off to drive some kind of magic armor."

"Sometimes it's really hard for me to tell whether you are a conservative or a reformer, Yrel. Perhaps you are actually a more radical radical than me?" Morgan shook his head: "I... huh?"

King Evergreen showed a bit of surprise on his face. Before she could speak, Irel had already looked at the first officer of the Eclipse and said, "Sound the battle alert! Commander, notify the entire fleet in the name of the flagship to lift the blackout!"

After saying this, the fleet commander pursed his lips tightly and turned his attention back to his lord.

"Something is coming, it's blurry, it must be hiding itself with the Shadow Wind," Morgan said, his expression gradually becoming ugly, "<Kaldorei swear>, so the rotten bugs are also planning the same thing?!"

"Send a message to the Meco Squadron," Irel immediately ordered the commander, "Have them confirm the target's movements again!" After a pause, he continued, "Have the fleet perform an evasive maneuver immediately!"

"Yes! ... We have received a reply," Guantongchang said quickly, "The targets are still there and have not been out of surveillance. Wait, the Meco team said the targets are changing their navigation routes and they are rushing towards us! All three targets!"

The detection range of the Eye of Heaven is very long, but the accuracy is extremely poor. In other words, when the Meco team can see from the display that the target has changed its course, it means that the opponent may have turned half an hour ago.

Morgan and Yrel realized this at the same time. Before they could say anything else, three dark beams of light pierced through the night sky and headed straight for the fleet that was performing evasive maneuvers. Two of them missed, but the third gray beam hit the bow of a Swift-class frigate without missing a beat.

Starting from the location hit by the gray light beam, the cold steel decayed, cracked, and shattered. The crew members affected didn't even have time to scream. They first turned into a withered corpse, and then collapsed inward into a handful of dust.

In just a dozen seconds, except for a few debris that fell into the rainforest below, a frigate with a standard take-off mass of 502 tons disappeared from everyone's sight, along with the people and the ship.

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Author's words: Thank you for your concern. I will update as long as I am able. Also, my bad luck continues... If I had known earlier, I would not have taken the easy way out and had breakfast at the stall at the entrance of the vegetable market (this stall existed before I left my hometown, but I had never been there before). Damn, I was sleeping yesterday afternoon when my stomach started to rebel. I got up and went to the toilet several times (I can't remember the exact number, it shouldn't be as exaggerated as seven times... right?), and my legs were weak.

Answering the reader's "Always Glowing":

The small black dot that left the plague ark was naturally Namtaru.

Answering the reader's question "囧orz囧":

Anyway, it is lethally sweet to Chinese people.

Answer to reader "Yuanyuan":

This is a ship of the Shenzhou fleet, where did the halflings come from?