MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 778 Detour
Jupiter set foot on the trial ground.
A Zerg guard immediately stood up, and the red light in his eyes locked Jupiter.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, it made a slight bending movement, and several limbs were bent into a cannonball, and they smashed toward Jupiter!
Snapped!
The giant pliers and the short sword intersected, and Jupiter backed away a few steps, feeling shocked: "Hero! A guard on the other side is also a fourth-level superstring fighter...what's the kidding?"
If the difficulty of the trial here is weakened due to the passage of time, doesn't it mean that the Zerg in the past, any adult body, were all ‘legendary’?
how can that be?
"Perhaps... it's just because its technology is too advanced, and the guarding strength has never regressed... But adulthood is a hero, and it's very scary!"
Jupiter was embarrassed and avoided a giant tongs blow.
But at this moment, the other pliers guarded by the Zerg opened, and an air cannon came directly!
"Heroic Vision!"
Jupiter took a deep breath, and his speed surged suddenly.
The two figures kept entangled and fought.
At the end, Jupiter stabbed hard, the short sword broke, and the Zerg guard was also startled.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he opened his mouth wide and spit out a huge thunder.
Crackle!
The cyan electric light hit the guard directly, sparks trembling wildly.
Jupiter took the opportunity to step forward, grabbed the guard by the neck, and broke it hard!
Slaughter the neck!
The guard's head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and only a trace was still attached to the body. There was still red light in the eye sockets, but the body was motionless.
"Woo..."
Jupiter was almost limp on the ground, panting and sweating profusely.
The few people below also saw their scalp numb.
Level 4 heroes can pass, which is too difficult.
If any one of them is replaced, the end will not be too good.
Boom!
At this time, the two rows of guards retreated backwards, revealing a passage.
"You guys are waiting here, I'll go see..."
Others did not pass the quiz, and if they entered rashly, they might be attacked, Jupiter said calmly.
He walked by two rows of guards alone, thanking that Zerg's design did not distinguish between enemy and us, otherwise the two rows of guards would work together, and his ten lives would not be enough to die.
However, at that time, the Zerg race was the overlord of the world, so high above it, it was never expected that other races would enter here, and it would not even consider issues such as implanting identification procedures.
Jupiter is like a normal Zerg warrior. After being'tested', he follows a path to the deepest point.
The light on both sides was bright, illuminating an obsidian stele in the middle.
"Obelisk!"
Jupiter looked at this side of the obelisk and couldn’t help muttering to himself: “The teacher said that the Zerg’s obelisk has thirteen sides. What's the mystery..."
He looked at the obelisk, stroked the inscriptions with his fingers, and his expression became stunned.
"It turns out... this obelisk is the origin of all superstring warriors?"
"And among the Zerg, is there really a legend?"
"Legendary Road, I probably already know a little..."
For a long time, Jupiter felt hungry, and it seemed that he had been intoxicated for too much time unconsciously.
He walked back and came to the first trial field, and saw Timon and Tavia's worried eyes.
"I'm fine!"
He smiled: "It seems... we are going to stay here for a while."
The experience along the way, coupled with the insights gained from observing the obelisk, made him seem to have a certain seed in his heart, which was about to flourish.
All it takes is time!
...
Hormon-Chidon line of defense.
Three years have passed since the orcs went south.
I don't know how many heroes of humans and orcs have sprinkled their flesh and blood on this line of defense.
But the cruel war still doesn't mean to stop.
Herak returned to the camp and frowned.
There were too many wounded in the battle just now.
In this era, it is difficult to get better if you are injured. If you are infected, it basically means death.
Even if he has some simple disinfection, bandaging and suture techniques taught by Turing scholars, it is only slightly better than other camps.
Thinking of the previous military discussion, his face was gloomy again.
Jupiter is a hero, even the royal family has heard of it, but this war did not appear, which made him bear a lot of criticism.
Not to mention, he also sent the backbone of the mercenary guild, formed an adventure team and gave it to his son, not knowing where he went, so that the strength of the mercenary was weakened.
Even internally, there may not be no complaints.
‘Jupiter doesn’t know what’s going on...’
Herak looked to the north with worry in his eyes: ‘Even if you don’t find it, you can go away... Don’t be involved in this battlefield...’
Only when I get here do I know how cruel the war is.
All manners and morals have been completely abandoned, and various methods have emerged one after another, just to kill the other party to the greatest extent.
At this moment, a faint commotion spread from the entire military camp.
The noise is getting louder and louder, and even the military judge can't suppress it.
"What happened?"
Herak was shocked when he saw this, and grabbed a running correspondent and asked.
The epistler looked middle-aged, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with indescribable fear: "The orc... the orc bypassed the defense line and appeared behind!"
"what?!"
Herak's expression was dazed, and his right hand could not help but let go, letting the opponent run away.
He didn't bother about it either, just thought quickly: "An orc appears in the rear? How could it be possible? The defense hasn't been broken yet!"
Although the line of defense cannot cover everything, it is still possible to bypass it, but at best, like Jupiter's original team, a small-scale elite sneak in, no matter how much it is, it is impossible.
But that's not the calculation.
When the two armies fought, one group was harassed in the rear, its morale dropped drastically, and it was undefeated and defeated.
The barracks that rioted at this time are proof!
"Unexpectedly...Among the orcs, there are also wise men!"
Herak couldn't help but miss the Turing Scholar very much, hoping to hear the other's suggestions.
...
It didn't take long ~www.novelbuddy.com~ an officer arrived, with an order to let Herak participate in the military meeting.
Although it had been discussed before, at this time something big happened and Herak could only hurry up and rush to the camp.
Here, waves of generals have gathered, all with real power.
Two rows of superstring warriors from the royal family stood around, with awe-inspiring breath.
"The chaos in the rear is just a trivial matter. Don't mess at this time!"
"You put it lightly...what about our land, manor, and slaves?"
"Leave it to the king! It's not that there are no soldiers in the rear."
At this time, a young voice sounded, it was Claudius, the prince of Trin III!
He was young and powerful, rich in the wisdom of the ruler, and made a direct decision: "Each battalion will send people to patrol, and those who dare to tell the story will die! And... everyone prepare, the orcs will inevitably take this opportunity to launch an onslaught!"