Read Novel Full Chapter 193: Cruiser-class Battleship and Railgun
Chapter 193: Chapter 193: Cruiser-class Battleship and Railgun
Once again stepping into the Dark Forest, the damp, decaying scent pierced into his nose.
The night draped Qin Tian in the perfect camouflage, making him invisible to the naked eye, even without using [Light Distortion].
Qin Tian moved through the forest like a ghost, silent and unnoticed. In his perception, each heat source appeared as a red dot on a map in his mind. He easily bypassed all the dark creatures, and after about an hour, finally met with the Guiding Party No. 2, the elf named Moluo.
"Master!"
Moluo knelt on the ground, with utmost reverence.
"Take this into the Dark Nest, as close to the Evil God Altar as possible."
Without wasting words, Qin Tian handed a patch-like miniature signal device to Moluo.
"Yes!"
Moluo took the miniature signal device and, after thinking for a moment, directly stuck it inside his pants.
Seeing this, Qin Tian’s eye twitched; the choice of location was indeed unusual.
"Go."
Qin Tian waved his hand, indicating that the moment Moluo picked up the signal device, his fate was sealed.
The Dark Elves were unlike Li Qi and Feng Mochuan.
They held no potential for cultivation; due to issues of skin color and energy attribute, they couldn’t serve him in any capacity, their greatest use being cannon fodder.
Of course, as former elves corrupted by the Evil God, death might be the true release for them.
"Yes!"
Moluo nodded respectfully, then quickly ran toward the Dark Nest with the miniature signal device.
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"Eh, Moluo, shouldn’t you be patrolling? Why are you back?"
Outside the nest, a guard stopped Moluo, asking with confusion.
Moluo solemnly replied, "I have urgent intelligence to report to the captain as soon as possible."
"What intelligence?"
The guard asked.
"I can’t tell you for now." Moluo shook his head.
"Quite the mystery you are, alright, hurry up then."
The guard stepped aside, letting Moluo pass.
Moluo took a few steps forward, and when he reached a certain spot, Evil Energy infused beneath his feet, making the land beneath him glow with a blue-purple light, and he instantly vanished.
Splat
His feet landed firmly on the ground, Moluo subtly glanced around before hurriedly making his way deeper into the Dark Nest.
The nest was a labyrinth with countless branch paths, and one could easily get lost without good memory.
As Moluo walked quickly, the laughter, moans, and loud chatter of dark elves echoed all around; the Dark Nest was not only their stronghold but also the only place they could relax.
Once they stepped onto the ground, the dark elves had to prepare for battle without any moment of slack.
Gradually, the number of guards increased, their expressions serious, and when they saw Moluo passing by, a hint of vigilance flashed in their eyes.
This area was already very close to the Evil God Altar, and Moluo knew that given his skills and level, he couldn’t proceed further, so he quietly withdrew.
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Space Fleet
"Reporting to the commander, the signal device’s depth is no longer changing, it’s 2135 meters from the surface."
Standing before the electronic map, Eastern Cloud Sea focused on the conspicuous red dot.
"Two thousand meters underground, it’s hidden quite deep indeed."
Eastern Cloud Sea smiled slightly, "Nevertheless, no matter how deep it hides, it’s useless against a cruiser-class battleship."
Beep beep beep
At that moment, he received a message from Qin Tian.
Eastern Cloud Sea’s eyes flashed, raising his hand he said:
"Prepare the railgun!"
"Yes!"
At Eastern Cloud Sea’s command, the cruiser’s hull shuddered abruptly. The armor on both sides of the ship slowly split open like the fangs of a giant beast, revealing the massive railgun array hidden within.
Dark red energy surged wildly within the gun barrels, resembling volcanic lava about to erupt, staining the surrounding space with an eerie crimson hue.
"Charge to 70%!" Inside the command bridge, the voice of the tactical officer carried a touch of tension and excitement, eyes fixed on the ever-jumping data screen.
"Activate gravity calibration system, target lock deviation must not exceed 0.01 arcseconds!" Eastern Cloud Sea placed his hands on the command post, his gaze sharp, closely watching the red dot on the electronic map as if trying to see the target two thousand meters underground through the screen.
The whole cruiser began to slowly adjust its stance, thrusters around the ship spewing out blue plasma flames, tracing a brilliant trajectory across the dark cosmos.
Alerts filled the command bridge, red warning lights flashed incessantly, adding a tense, oppressive atmosphere to the space.
"Charging complete! Gravity calibration finished!" The tactical officer reported loudly.
"Fire!" Eastern Cloud Sea unhesitatingly gave the order.
In an instant, the railgun emitted a blinding white light, more dazzling than the sun, seemingly intent on illuminating the entire cosmos. A massive red energy beam shot out with a space-tearing howl, distorting light along its path, leaving a long trail in space like a flaming red dragon diving towards the earth.
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Evil God Altar
"What do we do now? The Dongfang Clan has intervened; our defeat is inevitable."
Morost looked at the hooded man beside him, a high-tier follower of the Slaanesh Cult, also the one who guided him to turn to the Slaanesh Evil God. The hooded man played a crucial role in the development of the dark elves until now.
The hooded man was silent for a moment, then slowly said:
"I did not expect the stubborn Elf Race to choose cooperation with the Dongfang Clan; I’ve reported this to the headquarters of the Divine Teachings. The headquarters responded that troops will be dispatched at the fastest speed to transfer select elite members above Tier Five."
"Above Tier Five, what about the rest?"
Morost was not satisfied with this response. According to the hooded man, he would only be able to leave Elf Star with a very small number of elite personnel and hand over the occupied territory.
If this were true, then what was all his effort over the past century for?
The hooded man said indifferently, "The rest must naturally be abandoned. Morost, you don’t understand the terror of the Dongfang Clan. Not to mention you, even an Evil Demon King of Tier Eight or even Tier Nine wouldn’t dare wantonly act within the territory of the Dongfang Clan."
"You should be grateful that the Dongfang Clan’s main forces are occupied with the Demon Suppression Abyss and the Beastman Empire, paying little attention to the skirmishes on Elf Star. Otherwise, even dispatching just one Tier Seven Holy Blood could easily crush you, the Evil Demon General, and all the dark elves."
"The Divine Teachings must pay a huge price to enable your escape with the elite; as an elf, you shouldn’t be too greedy."
Hearing this, Morost’s face flushed with intense dissatisfaction, yet the circumstances forced him to accept it, no matter how unwillingly.
"Triskaya, Aurilia, Sarandir, and that damned human."
The faces of his enemies flashed through his mind, but the one fueling his murderous intent the most was the human who obstructed Kaelan.
If not for him, Kaelan would have destroyed the power legacy long ago, and without the addition of Tier Seven strongmen, the elves couldn’t possibly withstand their onslaught.
And if Aurilia were killed, the cooperation between the elves and the Dongfang Clan would naturally end without a trace.
It’s hateful that all of this was ruined by that human!
Morost secretly swore to think of every possible way to kill that damned human before leaving.
"Morost..."
The hooded man began to speak, intending to say something, but suddenly, both of them shuddered, their faces showing shock and horror.
No good!!!