MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1939 67. The Marquis of Stradama who knows the times: we

  Chapter 1939 67. The Marquis of Stradama, who knows current affairs: we pharmacists don't ask about the world, but we are not fools

"what the hell!"

In the sky outside the Valley of the Ritual Secret Garden, the Queen of Creation Fenna Jinjian smashed the wine glass in her hand out of the window with a displeased expression. In front of her stitching masters, the outspoken Her Royal Highness had nothing to do with it. Do not hide your loss and anger:

   "I plan to start a war in the secret chamber of ceremonies, and then use the bones of those lichs full of death energy to create more elites in the secret chamber of creation.

   But now they tell me that nasty softball Sindani voted!

   Heck!

  The army of the three secret houses has been mobilized, and we can launch a devastating invasion at any time! As a result, at this juncture, the cowardly soft-balled Marquis actually knelt like this?

Hello!

  This is different from what you said! "

  Fina complained, kicking the one that looked very ugly, full of fangs occupying two-thirds of the big face, and the big head of the structure with the iron crown helmet inlaid on the forehead.

   She was talking to this ugly big head.

   This thing is her proud trophy. It once belonged to the previous commander of the Secret Chamber of Creation, Marquis Gamar. Well, it was the ally that Marquis Sindani secretly selected for the Secret Chamber of Rites.

   To be precise, a former ally.

After all, Marquis Gamal had died under the explosion of Taeshalak's sword skills, and even the flesh and blood of the perfect demigod structure and the organs that could burst out the first-class strength and destructive power of the entire Maldraxxus were destroyed. The suture masters under Fenna's command were separated.

   That head, the Marquis of the Construct, who possessed incomparable brute force in the country of war, is all that remains, and this is what Fenna specially left behind to give Marquis Sindani as a "gift".

   But now, this gift for provocation and deterrence is useless when the Ritual Chamber of Secrets has already knelt down smoothly.

   This made Fenna, who had meticulously prepared this invasion war, very disappointed.

   Seeing his own marquis walking around in the command hall with a grumpy face, that irritable gesture seemed to want to immediately draw a sword and find a few hapless people to cut down to express his unhappiness.

And for the sake of themselves and their own constructs, the stitching masters and construct commanders around the command hall look at me, I look at you, they make eye contact frantically, and finally they can't find an enemy to beat in Fenna. Before his irritability accumulated to a certain limit, he gave his Queen of Creation a better choice.

   "Anyway, the army of our three secret homes has gathered around here, Your Royal Highness."

   A suture master wearing red experimental goggles came up, rubbed his hands and whispered to Fenna:

   "Instead of letting the soldiers disband now, it's better to temporarily change a strategic objective.

   The place where we are now is indeed very close to the secret shrine of rituals that has taken refuge in us, but it is not far from the shrine of withering that has always been isolated, my highness.

What we mean is that if we change the direction of our advance now, as long as we pass the dangerous ooze sporophyte at the fastest speed, our vanguard will reach the mountains of the Withering Chamber by this evening at the latest. peripheral. "

   The suture master carefully stared at Fenna's face.

   He coughed a few times and whispered:

   "Of course, we are only making our trivial suggestions, you are the commander of this vanguard, and all changes in the goals of military operations need your approval.

  The Withering Chamber of Secrets has always been low-key and indifferent to the world, but the potions they developed and the plague magic they are good at are also quite deterrent. If you want to be cautious, then we can wait until the Marquis of Grom and the Marquis of Kargath join us.

   Of course, if we can get the assistance of the liches under the command of Marquis Sindani, then we can almost ignore the risk of being attacked by the plague and break into the Withering Chamber in the shortest possible time.

   Those pharmacists are weak, my lord.

   In addition to those twisted plague warriors, they only have all kinds of oozes that can act as a blocking force on the ground. But pestilence and venom cannot stop our vanguard from our fearless army of constructs. "

   "Wonderful."

   After listening to the advice of her subordinates, Fina thought it was a great idea, so she turned back to the stitching master and a group of commanders beside him and said:

   "Although I don't understand why you guys are urging me to attack the Withering Chamber, but after thinking about it, I feel that I actually have a great advantage, and I don't need to worry about it.

   But since the suggestion was made by you, you will be the pioneers when the Floating City is close to the Withering Secret Garden, no problem, right? "

   "Of course, we are willing to fight for the glory of the Secret Chamber of Creation."

   A group of stitchers and commanders expressed their eagerness to fight. This kind of urgent removal of Maldraxxus' per capita war madness, of course, there are more realistic reasons.

Now that the union of the three secret chambers has forced the Ritual Chamber of Secrets to choose to obey, the apparent unity of the entire Maldraxxus is imminent, according to the information they currently receive from the "master envoy" beside the Queen of Creation. , there will be a foreign war immediately after the reunification of the warring kingdoms.

  War, no one in Maldraxxus would hate that kind of pastime.

   But according to the ancient traditions of this land, once the war starts, the Soul Selection Chamber and the Creation Chamber will assume the responsibility of serving as the vanguard and the main force of the war.

  There is no need to say more about the Soul Chosen Chamber of Secrets, the newly appointed Marquis of Soul Chosen is a natural war mad, and it will be fatal to fight.

   But the friction between the secret house of creation and the surrounding area, coupled with Fenna's madness that night, reduced the number of the elite structure army of the headquarters to a very dangerous level.

There is no shortage of   cannon fodder, but an army of structures without core strength can easily be easily defeated by the enemy, which is not what the commanders of the Secret Academy of Creation want to see.

   They continued to replenish their own troops before the war started, but the excellent "materials" of the entire Maldraxus were limited, and if they wanted to replenish these quickly, they had to find a generous enough "supplier".

   The Secret Chamber of Ritual Ritual jumped out of the car when the situation was not good. Now only the Withering Secret Chamber can be used as the target of looting. Therefore, for the war madmen of the Secret Chamber of Creation, this is their last chance to replenish materials!

  No one will give up.

Under Fenna's "wise command", the floating city, which had been blasted out of three large pits in the outer layer of the Secret Garden of Creation, before it could be repaired, quickly changed its direction and moved towards the mountain located in the southeast corner of Maldraxus. Pigs are advancing by leaps and bounds at the location of the Withering Chamber.

   As for the soul-selected pioneers and sharp-eyed spies who gathered on the ground, they also received orders to change their targets.

   However, their advance had to cross the dangerous ooze spore forest and the poisonous slough of Gel'en's Rot, which served as the central buffer between the territories of the Lich and the Apothecary, and it was estimated that it would take some time.

   However, Finna does not need the assistance of ground troops to launch a raid.

   After becoming the Queen of Creation and being strengthened by the psychic power of the Secret Academy of Creation, this already powerful demigod warrior has mastered the ultimate enhancement of the power of death on the road of warriors.

On the platform of the floating city that passed through the gloomy and haze-like clouds, the heroic queen of creation buckled her full-coverage helmet on her head, and the burning broken blade Tashalak was behind her back. The elven one-handed sword, the Titan Killer, stained with the blood of the Titans, is worn around her waist, and on her left hand is leaning a "conqueror's battle flag" made of pale bones, gloomy cold iron and blood-stained flags.

   This is really good stuff.

   Only those warriors who have won the respect of stitching masters and soul-picking blacksmiths can be awarded such a death artifact. It is not just a death battle flag with the family crest of the Jinjian family.

This thing can collect the residual anger of every enemy defeated by Fina and accumulate it. When Fina needs it, she only needs to insert the conqueror's battle flag into the ground, and she can create a conqueror for herself in a short time. field of glory.

   Fina, who has been strengthened in that field, is almost unmatched.

   And the fury that has now accumulated in Fenna Golden Sword's Banner of the Conqueror has reached its limit, and our mighty Queen of Creation did not use her new treasure at all on the night she defeated Gamal, Marquis of Creation.

   But if the war in the Withering Chamber of Secrets does not go well, Fenna is very willing to experience the mighty power of this Conqueror's banner, and when she speaks of this Fenna, a feeling of dissatisfaction arises in her heart.

   Coward Black just wouldn't cooperate, otherwise she would have used this thing on another occasion.

   "The pharmacists found us!"

   After half an hour of flying, a roar of a broken gong sounded from the observation deck of the Floating City of Creation, and Fina, who was calmly adjusting her battle mentality, was alarmed.

   She opened her eyes on the platform and looked down.

A valley surrounded by mountains is full of strange green waters everywhere. I heard from the locals that this used to be the largest natural water source in Maldraxxus, but after the establishment of the Withering Chamber, this place was It has become a place for pharmacists to experiment with various plagues, potions and to cultivate poisonous ooze monsters.

The main body of the withering secret courtyard is built on the lake in this poisonous land. It is different from the soul selection secret courtyard like the war fortress, the creation secret courtyard like the sewing factory, and the sharp eye secret courtyard hidden in the barren mushroom forest. , The Withering Chamber in Fenna's eyes is very much like a special-shaped dock.

Those large and small buildings are connected to each other through bridges, and a complex and cumbersome connection system is constructed on the highly toxic lake. Those pharmacists have cultivated a large number of spore forests with evil methods to block the entrance. Continuously sprays poisonous spores to stop intruders.

   It is said that the Withering Chamber also has a huge testing ground underground, and it is probably not that easy to completely occupy it.

   It can be seen from this point that the pharmacists in Maldraxxus are indeed a group of "technical nerds", but they are not stupid enough to welcome any ill-intentioned guys into their base camp.

   And when the war floating city of the Secret Garden of Creation appeared from under the clouds, pharmacists immediately set up strange anti-aircraft weapons like catapults on several defense lines on the ground.

  The nets of the "trebulls" facing the sky are filled with colorful and bizarre potions and condensed bottling plagues. Seeing the appearance of the potion masters running around and screaming, they are obviously not bluffing.

  If Fenna's floating city is lowered again, there will soon be a wave of "cute little things" to wash the floor.

  Although the undead's poison resistance is generally high, as the most terrifying group of pharmacists in the Shadow Realm, the poisonous plague deployed by the potion masters of the Withering Chamber is notoriously powerful.

   It is said that if you find any one, you can kill a person and poison them again.

   "Their floating city has also lifted off!"

Soon new information will be transmitted to Fenna, but in fact, it does not require repeated transmission by the watchers, because this will allow anyone with eyes to see three green floating cities emerging from the poisonous lake. Drain the lake water little by little and rise into the sky.

Depend on!

  Madraxxus is the damned place to die!

There are three floating cities secretly built by the Academy of Sharp Eyes, two are secretly hidden by the lich, and there are also two conservatively estimated by the Academy of Soul Selection. There are also two floating cities in his hands, and now we count the three floating cities hidden in the poisonous lake in the Withering Secret Garden.

   When you get the floating city on the bright side, there are already twelve!

  Hey, what are you lunatics trying to do! Do you understand that taking out twelve such war fortresses in one go is to scare other countries to death?

And if the five secret institutes spent huge resources to make these war fortresses not for invading, but only to ensure the mutual destruction of the five secret institutes with such crazy weapons of war during the civil war, then it has now been The completely speechless Ms. Fenna Jinjian could only say that this was indeed an astonishing work done by a group of sturdy men like Maldroxxus who were either fighting every day or on the way to fight.

   Others think about how to survive the disaster and live a better life, but you are better. Every day, what you think about is **** your own brother so that you can inherit the legacy left by the soldier's father!

   Sigh, if it wasn't for you who could really fight, you would have been wiped out by other countries in this bad corporate atmosphere, bastards!

   "Give me the fastest floating city!"

  Fina moved her neck, took a few steps on the platform, and jumped down from the floating city with her Conqueror's flag.

   she shouted to her servants:

   "Wait for it to fall! Be ready for an all-out attack! No one can stop me from conquering the Wither Chamber today! Well, for Maldraxxus!"

A blue angry meteor swept across the gloomy sky and slammed into a highly poisonous floating city closest to the Floating City of the Withering Secret Garden. As the battle flag of the conqueror was inserted into the ground by Fenna, a terrifying sight appeared. The power of anger instantly caused a loud noise of oozing from the rising war fortress.

   But the other two floating cities were not affected.

   On the contrary, they approached the Floating City, a creation that had been fully armed and prepared to airdrop the structure army to attack the Withering Chamber of Secrets at an extremely fast speed. After a few seconds, a cold and majestic voice sounded from the floating city of the Withering Chamber of Secrets:

"Commander of the Chamber of Creation ahead! Stop your senseless attacks immediately! I am Stradama, the Marquis of the Chamber of Withering! I have sent my loyal Potions Baron Mariles to carry my handwritten letter Go to the Chamber of Souls and meet Lord Grom Hellscream.

   You listen to me! idiots.

   The Withering Chamber of Secrets has no interest in fighting the alliance of the three secret chambers of yours!

   In fact, I have agreed to join your alliance on behalf of the Withering Chamber to fight against the Ritual Chamber of Secrets who are still resisting and trying to drag us into the water.

   In other words, Commander of the Secret Chamber of Creation, we are now allies on the same front, immediately put away your attacking weapons and exit our airspace.

   I'm going to fight those wicked lichs! We still have experiments to do, we don't have time to play with you. "

   Ms. Stradama, the Marquis of Withering, made a dead silence in the Floating City of Creation.

  Construction commanders, look at me, look at me.

  Those stitching masters are also stupid, no one thought that they had just despised Marquis Sindani as a weak bastard, and a new record of kneeling has appeared!

   The secret courtyard of ritual rituals surrendered only when the army was overwhelmed. What happened to your withering secret courtyard? When no one forced you at all, how could you kneel so voluntarily?

Hello!

  Are you really the hot-blooded boy born by Maldraxxus?

   Take out your backbone, you bastards!

   We even have slaughter factories and scavenger chariots ready for corpses! As a result, you told us that this battle could not be fought?

   You are not playing people!

   If you want to surrender, tell me earlier!

   Now our "Final Battle Weapons" have all opened their big moves and jumped out on their own initiative.

   "Boom"

   Just ten seconds after Marquis Wither made the declaration of peace, with a loud noise, Marquise Fenna, the elated Queen of Creation, easily destroyed a floating city in the Withering Chamber with her own sharp blade.

When the dark green poisonous floating city dragged black smoke and slanted towards the poisonous lake on the ground, Fenna Jinjian, who was carrying the battle flag of the conqueror, rode an ugly armored winged beast. After flying back to the Floating City of Creation, before she had time to share her joy of victory with her subordinates, she heard the **** truth from the dead faces of her subordinates.

   At this moment, the entire sky of the Withering Secret Garden fell silent in wordless embarrassment.

   and silence is Maldraxxus tonight.

   (end of this chapter)