Chapter 1371： The beginning of the reverse (1/2)

Regarding the battlefield records sent back from the southern front line, Gao Wen and Amber read every detail very seriously, and unanimously came to the conclusion: The sea monster, a race of harmony, is indeed quite evil...

But in addition to this wicked conclusion, this precious information has of course brought many important gains to Gao Wen.

"...The'cooperating tactics' chosen by Byron and General Vanessa is simple and rude, but it seems to be the most appropriate now." The picture in the holographic projection paused, resting on the last shot of the battlefield overlooking the battlefield, Gawain Turning around, he said to Amber next to him, "There is a huge gap between the way the Kraken and ours fight. There is almost no possibility that the soldiers on both sides can fight side by side on the same battlefield. not bad."

"The Sea-Monster is very good at fighting, really...it's more than I expected," Amber couldn't help but sighed, "I don't feel it when I usually deal with Tyre, I think she is a comedian... "

"The comedians don't conflict with being able to fight, let alone you can't even fight Tyre, let alone others," Gawain waved his hand. "Now it seems that the situation on the southern front can be relieved, Fannie. Although the number of soldiers brought by General Shah is limited, as long as they enter the field, they can ensure the victory of a region. This is what is currently urgently lacking on the southern front..."

"It would be great if that expeditionary army could just break into the wasteland like this," Amber couldn't help but think, "They are recklessly connecting north and south, things will be much easier..."

"Just think about this kind of good thing," Gao Wen glanced at her. "General Vanessa only brought in less than 10,000 soldiers. Even if the Kraken can be beaten again, if he can't be beaten to death, these thousands of troops can cover how much. The scope of the battlefield? Aberrations are no brains. The priests behind them are not stupid. After realizing that they can’t beat the front at all, they don’t have to fight with you. There is no city or industrial system in that ghost place in the wasteland. Not afraid of'punch through', and the distortions can continuously regenerate, as long as the blocking wall is not built, even if the siren goes in and out in the wasteland, it is just a meaningless battle with the opponent. Loss of data."

"...Hey, one side can't be killed, and the other can't be killed. The war can still be fought like this," Amber pulled her two ears around, whispering, "but fortunately there is This Sea-Monster reinforcement army, they are not afraid to fight with the distortions. The silver empire’s golden and precious Millennium Legion finally does not need to be piled alive by those monsters using human tactics, but can concentrate on protecting the blocking wall."

"Yes, not only can the construction of the blocking wall on the southern route be accelerated, but now the wandering distortions in the Ogure area have been further weakened. Rebecca and the Duke of Baldwin can also start their blocking wall project. Gawain squeezed his chin, his eyes slowly became serious, and he muttered to himself thoughtfully, "Next... I don't know how Carmel is going..."

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In the deep ocean full of gloom and chaos, the brilliance of the distant kingdom of God has gradually receded in the dimness, while countless huge shadows or clumps of strange and inexplicable shapes floating in the depths of the chaos emerged after the dim light faded. These The huge shadows are the projections left by those things that have disappeared in the deepest layer of the world in the long history. They are the memories recorded on the "backside" of this world. They float in the dark, spinning, and silently moving from As the cruise ship passes by, part of them will occasionally meet the heavy shield of the cruise ship and then pass through each other like two unrelated dreams, leaving no trace.

White knights in heavy armor and lightly armed nuns were busy in the deck area, and scholars in Typhon royal mage robes walked through the huge ship facilities, and Carmel floated above the deck. At a height of half a meter, when passing through an open area, he saw two white knights carefully lifting a half-person-high cylindrical container into a structure that looked like a connecting pipe, and then locked it. Buckles, straps and other things carefully fix it, and some devices are placed in certain grooves of the container shell.

Next to Carmel, Windsor Mapel, wearing a dark purple starry robe, looked up at the "sky" and saw a huge chaotic mass that was completely incompatible with physical common sense swirling around the shield. Drifting outside, its structure is so weird that it made her feel dizzy at a glance. The legendary magician from Typhon couldn't help but shook his head and muttered in a low voice: "These things will seriously affect our Thinking...and we haven’t been able to really study them yet."

"Your Majesty thinks these shadows are'the wrong projections on the back of the world,'" Carmel said casually, his voice buzzing and shaking, "and according to the clues provided by several senior consultants, these projections have already appeared in ancient times. They are very likely. With the birth of our world, it continues to this day...I am trying to build a model in which the upper order of our world is constantly changing, and those things that perish in the change will fall into fragments.' The deep sea eventually became this kind of shadow."

"...It sounds like it can establish some connection with the'Unified Wave Theory'..." Windsor Mapel said thoughtfully, "The waves in the early stages of the world's birth are transmitted in the universe and continue to move toward a deeper'boundary.' Sprawl, a certain degree of distortion and iteration will occur in the process of wave spreading, and some “things” that are incomprehensible to us “surface creatures” and even crazy at a glance..."

"Theoretically, this can be an explanation," Carmel said slowly, with emotion in his tone. "Our development in the field of theory has greatly exceeded our understanding of the physical world, in terms of calculation and logic. , The world is showing more and more bizarre attitudes. In this era, as long as we think deeply, we can explain the universe from a new angle almost every moment. Numerous new theories are being proposed, and countless conjectures are being proposed. Waiting for confirmation, countless discussions, verifications, refutations, debates...Ms. Windsor, have you ever imagined such a scene in your lifetime?"

"I never imagined that just a few years ago, this world was still clear and easy to understand to me," Windsor Mapel smiled and shook his head slightly. "At that time, many prestigious scholars even thought we We have reached the boundary of human wisdom seeking truth. We believe that we have understood most of the theories that can be understood in this world, and those unexplainable things are also hidden among the paths we have proven, or the authority of the gods for granted. , And then... we discovered the deep sea, discovered the legacy left by the sailors, discovered the fluctuating nature of magic power, discovered that the gods would die if they were killed, and... that almost caused countless veteran scholars and wizards to fight in the Royal Council Unified volatility model."

"You guys almost got into a fight?" Carmel was a little surprised. "It sounds like this theoretical model has a greater impact in Typhon than in Cecil..."

"Typhon is an old magic power country, which means that we have a large number of deep-rooted and stubborn academic schools," Windsor Mapel said indifferently. "The traditional magic system is rooted in our society, generation after generation of magic Researchers and recorders have been cultivated in this mature system, which has given Typhon a strong national power in the past many years, but when drastic changes come, the tough walls become difficult. In the process of smashing the fence, too many highly respected scholars were hit, and even...depressed, including many seniors whom I deeply admire."

She sighed lightly, and cast her gaze to the dark and chaotic depths above, and another glimmer seemed to be emerging from the darkness. It should be the kingdom of the **** of commerce. It is the "down" of the giant ship under her feet. one stop".