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Chapter 124 Conquering a World in Five Days (Please subscribe)

In Morrowind Continent, thieves are also a formal profession with a promotion path.

Have their own belief in gods.

Have your own guild.

But because of their behavior of stealing property, people are disgusted and hated.

Unlike other guilds, their guild can be set up in places with a lot of traffic.

It can only be set up in some unknown places to avoid encountering too many victims who have lost their products due to thieves to cause trouble.

As a mature professional, Milia knows where to look for the shady stuff.

After spending one silver coin.

She was taken by a child to a hidden alley in the slums.

Holy Sword City is divided into different areas, the core of which is the Knights' Court.

This is the belief of all Paladins and the location of the court of their Knight King.

It is inhabited by the royal family and has a distinguished status.

To the east of Holy Sword City are the slums.

Living conditions in slums are poor.

But there is still a certain order and regulation.

But even if this alley is placed in a slum, it is still a place that everyone is afraid of.

Sewage is everywhere here.

There is excrement everywhere.

The foul smell made Milia cover her mouth and nose.

Follow that alley and walk in all the way.

The smell slowly dissipated.

Obviously, the stench was deliberately caused by the Thieves Guild, just to prevent overly curious children and drunken drunkards from entering this place.

At the end of the alley is a staircase going down.

There were several thieves with their faces covered and dressed in black, leaning lazily near the stairs.

When the child arrived with Milia.

They looked at the visitor with vigilant eyes.

The small daggers were flying in their hands.

The thief is a very agile profession and can sneak quietly.

His abilities are similar to those of an assassin.

The difference is that they pursue wealth, while assassins pursue death.

The little boy who led the way walked up to the thieves and whispered about the situation.

One of the thieves walked up to Milia and looked her up and down.

After a moment, he nodded.

Only a few thieves looked away and gave way to each other.

The little boy walked towards the downward stairs and motioned for Milia to follow.

At the bottom of the stairs is a wooden door.

After opening the door and walking along the dim corridor illuminated only by a few braziers for a few minutes, it suddenly became clear.

An underground tavern appeared in front of Milia.

There were many masked people sitting on the tables in the tavern.

They are all thieves active in Holy Sword City.

When Milia walked in.

Those people looked at her.

After being promoted to the Great Sword Master, Milia got a chance to transform.

The scars on his face and body disappeared in the transformation.

She regained her beautiful face and attractive figure.

Even wearing a piece of leather armor can't hide that sexy and hot figure.

"I want the best from you, and this is the deposit."

Melia threw a money bag on the table of the tavern.

The bartender opened the bag and looked at it, and his eyes almost went straight.

The golden light almost blinded people.

The thieves all stood up.

Eyes widened.

He looked as eager as a wild wolf.

The eyes he looked at Milia became more and more greedy and malicious.

But when he saw the giant sword carried on his back, he showed an uneasy and fearful look.

If they are strong, they may not be able to defeat each other if they attack in a swarm.

The difference in frontal combat capabilities between swordsmen and thieves is not even a little bit different.

"Who is willing to accept this lady's employment? A deposit of eighty gold coins."

The bartender took out the guild fee used to issue the mission and shouted at the thieves.

This is customary.

The guild took part of the reward and used it to provide security between the employer and the thief.

If a thief steals or kills his employer, he will be hunted by the entire thieves guild.

In Morrowind Continent, this kind of guarantee is very effective.

The guild will also use all its strength to hunt down the oathbreakers.

In this backward era, credibility means everything.

Once you lose credibility, you will lose your employer and your steady stream of money.

"I."

"I!"

"I come."

Eighty gold coins.

It was enough to drive these thieves crazy.

This was enough money for them to spend a long time.

When many thieves were quarreling to take over this task.

A voice came, suppressing everyone.

"I hope everyone will give me red-haired Vala some respect. I have accepted this task."

A man with red hair and leather armor walked out of the crowd.

His appearance silenced the noisy Thieves' Tavern.

All the thieves looked at him.

No one dared to refute his words.

Red-haired Vala, a legend in the world of thieves.

It is said that he once stole several royal treasures and wrote on the buttocks of the king's concubines that the red hair was here.

Many powerful people have set traps to catch him.

In order to avenge the king they were loyal to.

The results are all bleak.

The red-haired Vala escapes their trap and visits their mansion.

Write all kinds of humiliating words on those powerful people and their female relatives.

Let those powerful people be discredited.

Milia took a look at this humble but very famous thief.

"Are you up to it?"

"What do you want to steal? Beautiful Miss Swordsman." Vala asked: "There is nothing I can't steal, and there is no place I can't enter."

"What are you stealing? I can't tell you yet. If you think you are qualified, just sign this contract. Let me declare in advance that this task is very dangerous and you may die if you are not careful."

"Isn't this the meaning of being a thief!! I have been trying more difficult challenges. If there is a way, I would even want to steal the crown of the gods."

Vala said boldly.

He signed his name on the deed given by the bartender.

Then he reached out and took away his deposit payment.

The two walked out of the Thieves Guild under the envious eyes of others.

Vala asked again about her mission.

Milia did not tell him, but instead took him to other places where he could find manpower.

In the following time, Milia recruited the necromancer Karen, the druid Alsin, the monk Zreal, and the female barbarian from the bitter cold land of the north - Jeanvere.

They are basically marginalized professions in mainstream society.

Mainstream society is generally dominated by magicians, knights, swordsmen, etc.

Others are marginal occupations.

After recruiting enough people.

Milia found a tavern and prepared to talk to these people about the mission.

"What are you going to do? This team doesn't look right."

Vala glanced at the other companions.

There was some vague uneasiness.

So does everyone else.

They all know their identities.

The other party obviously had some ulterior motive in recruiting them.

It's okay to make money, but it's really not worth losing your life for money.

"I want to enter the underground of the Knights' Court and steal the things from the ancient ruins." Milia said.

During this period, Milia has been collecting information about the Knight King's court.

During this period, she discovered something that made her extremely happy.

That means she doesn't need to waste time digging tunnels beneath the palace of the Knight King of Moa.

There was originally a ruins there.

The knight king's court was built on the ruins.

And there is still a way to enter the ruins.

This means that as long as she can sneak in, she can complete the mission of the mysterious voice.

The problem is that the ruins are classified as forbidden areas and are heavily protected by the paladins, making it impossible to enter.

"Are you crazy?" Karen looked at his employer and his eyes widened, "The Court of Knights is the faith of the Paladins. If we go there to steal things, if we are caught, we will definitely be sentenced to the cruelest punishment. of."

"Otherwise why would I spend a lot of money to hire you? I need you to help me get inside." Milia said: "We will get some small help, such as a riot, an invasion, no matter what it is, it will attract those The knight’s gaze, and then we slip in and get what we want.”

"How could there be a riot? Holy Sword City has always been peaceful. Who can make chaos happen here?" Vala said: "I have stolen from some royal families, but I have never succeeded in the Knights' Court. The defense of those Paladins is too tight. , there is no chance at all. Even if you succeed, where can you escape?? Those hunting knights are not good people, they will always chase you."

"You just need to help me enter the underground ruins of the Knights' Court. I will take care of everything and it has nothing to do with you." Milia glanced at the group of people and said word by word: " Don’t forget, you all signed a contract!! Or are you so scared that you want to tear up the contract?”

Milia's words silenced several people.

Breaking the contract for fear of carrying out the mission would be a major blow to their reputation.

If you want to get along on this continent, reputation is the most important thing.

"When will the mission begin?" Alshin asked.

"In just these two days, when the attraction of the Knights' Court is drawn away, we can start."

Wait until the recruited companion leaves.

Only then did Milia ask in her heart.

"Are they really trustworthy? Worth entrusting them with something like this?"

The recruitment of these people was completed under the guidance of that mysterious voice.

The other party did not provide a standard that met the requirements.

It just says which one can be chosen and which one cannot.

Milia followed the other party's instructions and hired those people.

"At least there will be no betrayal. Whether it's worth it is another matter. We just need to follow the plan and don't need their entrustment or trust. The fleet has already set sail, Milia. We are wandering near this world. , but there is no way to accurately lock it, so I can only wait passively. The darkness caused by the subspace storm obscures everything, and even the starlight cannot be seen."

"A rash leap out is likely to cause a deviation of several light years, so we must get the coordinates. Only in this way can we lock on to this planet."

The mysterious voice echoed in Milia's mind.

There were many things that Milia didn't understand.

All she knew was that the mysterious voice's army was ready.

Now just wait for her to complete the beacon mission and she will arrive.

"After activating the beacon, how long will it take for you to arrive?" Milia asked.

"We are already near your world. Once the coordinates are determined, we can enter the real universe. From the outer reaches of the star system to the low-Earth orbit entering your world, it will take up to half a day in total. In other words, if you light up in the morning Beacon, we’ll be there by early morning.”

"Will you destroy this world?" Milia asked again.

"No, I need the population and resources of this world. The galactic expedition has begun, and any life is precious and should not be squandered. Only those who resist will die, and others will receive the liberation and future I promised. Faith in Gods It will be cleaned up, all nobles will be abolished or dismissed, and ordinary people will have a more prosperous life."

"I hope so." Milia said: "I feel disgusted with this world ruled by the children of gods, but I don't want too many deaths caused by me."

"Only gods rely on ignorance and death to secure their rule."

Milia didn't answer.

When she walked out of the tavern, night had fallen.

The sky was still dark with no stars.

Milia once thought the world was like this.

But that mysterious voice revealed something to her.

In the distant past, the dark sky was always filled with shining stars.

Every star is a world.

Humans conquered those worlds and made them their home.

Milia could not imagine such a time.

How did those ancient people get to those worlds?

Are their lives really rich?

Don't worry about the cold, don't worry about illness.

Everyone is equal and has the same personality.

Milia doubted whether such a world really existed.

Even the divine realm promoted by the gods is not so good.

As night falls, the number of people on the street gradually becomes sparse.

Some open pubs began to become crowded.

Noisy sounds came from the tavern.

Wandering poets sang those legendary heroic epics.

The musicians used musical instruments to play crisp and bright music.

They had no idea of ​​the coming crisis.

An unheard of empire is marching into the world.

Their flaming flag will fly across the world.

Blood will flow.

The bones will be forged into an emperor's throne.

The Imperial Light struggled forward in the crazy storm of the warp ocean.

The same goes for other ships.

Everyone's nerves are highly tense.

Navigating the Warp is fraught with dangers.

If you are not careful, the ship will be destroyed and people will be killed.

Lumens flickered with every crash of the warp currents.

The shouts of the Techmarines mixed with the hum of machinery.

They worked hard to keep the Geller field and thruster engines intact.

Make sure they don't die at the hands of the waves and strange creatures of the Warp.

The Techmarines of the Empire are easily distinguished from the rank-and-file staff.

Techmarines are commonly implanted with a large number of mechanical prosthetics.

to assist them in their work.

Auxiliary drones shaped like little angels followed behind them.

The metal-shaped wings trembled in the air.

A gravity impeller mounted on the bottom provides enough thrust to keep it suspended in the air.

humming.

Their eyes can emit red scanning beams.

Used to detect mechanical failures and other minor problems.

It's not just the tech sergeants who have drones behind them.

Many staff have specialized auxiliary drones behind them.

Help them work.

The Empire has a huge need for drone technology.

Due to the abandonment of conventional intelligent AI, coupled with the idea of ​​cost saving.

It is impossible for a warship that is dozens of kilometers long to be fully equipped with information systems and projectors.

In order to enhance convenience and enhance the exchange of information.

The UAV terminal with strong connection to the main database was born in response to demand.

The drone acts as a temporary terminal, receiving information and data from the main control database and then transferring it to the staff.

This can reduce a lot of costs.

Enrique is also on the bridge of the Imperial Light.

Stand in front of a holographic projection platform.

From time to time, he would tell the people in the empire some key points about navigating in subspace.

Pass on your experience to them.

Enrique and several other important and influential generals were asked to go out with the Galactic Empire Expeditionary Force.

After all, as leaders, they have strong appeal in the army.

If Qin Zheng leaves, these guys will raise their arms in the prison camp and shout that Sith men will never be slaves, and start a vigorous uprising.

That must be such a terrible thing.

Enrique glanced at the projection in front of him, then turned his gaze in another direction.

There is the throne on the bridge.

The Holy Emperor sat there.

A bright light escapes from there.

It's like there is a sun there.

The throne was built very high.

This shows the majesty of the emperor.

Enrique's mood was very complicated.

Apart from anything else, this appearance by the Emperor of the Galaxy Empire is indeed good.

It makes people have the urge to willingly sacrifice their lives for him.

Putting aside personal grudges.

What the Emperor of the Empire has done can really be regarded as the savior of mankind.

Expel strange creatures and repair subspace rifts.

The system established also fundamentally destroyed the emergence of chaebol families.

Enter the ruins of the Human Alliance and activate the beacon.

Nowadays, Yujia is on a personal expedition to reshape the galaxy with human power.

Such people are worth following.

Even if one day he wraps his body in horse leather and carries the coffin back.

It's a worthy death.

But he can't follow.

He swore loyalty to the Sith Empire.

To vote for someone else is to break one's oath.

In the custom of Enrique's hometown, those who break the oath will be thrown into hell.

"What does this icon mean?"

A voice interrupted Enrique's thoughts.

Enrique withdrew his gaze, glanced at the person who asked the question.

a woman.

Elsa.

Trainee captain of the Imperial Light.

He is also one of the senior officers responsible for teaching Enrique.

He has a strong learning ability and can be considered a genius.

To be honest, Enrique also admires Qin Zheng.

Dare to let a woman who has only studied for a few months serve as the captain of a battleship.

You must know that he went through several years of complex and systematic study before becoming a trainee crew member on the ship.

After decades of hard work, outstanding performance in several battles and the support of his family background, he was able to serve as the captain of a battleship.

It took a woman a few months to complete the journey that took him decades.

"The appearance of this symbol in the subspace means that the battleship's psychic detector has detected the feedback of special subspace creatures. It means that there are invisible things wandering near our ship."

Enrique gave Elsa a detailed explanation.

Elsa nodded.

Subconsciously, he scratched the itchy back of his head.

But what he touched was just a piece of shiny metal, not flesh and blood.

The operating system of a battleship is extremely complex.

Various secondary systems and large personnel need attention.

Senior officers like her are required to have auxiliary brain implants.

Used to store large amounts of knowledge.

Itchy scalp is a discomfort caused by the auxiliary brain.

Elsa tapped the metal plate on the back of her head, preparing to check it out when the time came.

Otherwise, it would be quite uncomfortable to feel like this all the time.

Qin Zhengduan sat on the tall throne on the bridge of the Empire Light.

Guide his fleet and people.

He held the sacred sword tightly.

The hilt of the sword is facing upwards and the tip of the sword is touching the ground.

His body was glowing.

His eyes were filled with golden fire.

He sat on the bridge, eyes open.

But his eyes did not stay on the bridge of the Imperial Light.

Instead, he plunged into the turbulent sea of ​​souls in subspace.

Those golden eyes stared at the raging storms in the subspace.

Qin Zheng tried his best to find the right path from the storm for the fleet to pass.

In addition to finding the right path, Qin Zheng also had to distract himself from helping Milia light up the coordinates and secretly observe various departments of the empire to avoid collapse due to his departure.

Human nature is ultimately selfish.

<divclass="contentadv">The residual poison of the old era still poisons people's hearts.

Those who are selfish are lurking, waiting for the opportunity to become moths.

If they didn't watch, Qin Zheng felt that they could make a mess of his empire.

Qin Zheng just sat on the throne, monitoring his empire and planning its future path.

People walked around at his feet, laboring at his terrible ambitions.

They firmly believed that everything the Holy Emperor did was right.

Under his guidance, mankind will shine again among the stars.

Qin Zheng didn't speak, but he was thinking.

There are many things to think about, and one of the most critical things is to light up the coordinates and harvest the prey of his first expedition.

Holy Sword City needs a riot.

The riot would distract the knights, creating an opportunity for Millia.

It is not difficult for Qin Zheng to incite those ignorant and angry people.

He's done this many times.

He did just that when the two camps went to war.

Continue to bewitch those people to attack the core family.

weakening the majesty and power of the core family.

Riots don’t require very complicated operations.

All it takes is a simple introduction and a heroic resistance.

Inequity can be seen everywhere in Holy Sword City.

The accumulated anger of those people is like a powder keg.

All it takes is a small spark to detonate.

If you give those who suffer injustice a button, if you press it, the world will be destroyed.

They will do the same without hesitation.

The terrible resentment has already reached the point where they would rather die together than have the other party treat themselves as slaves.

If it weren't for the suppression of the powerful Paladin Legion.

I'm afraid that Holy Sword City has long been overthrown in countless uprisings.

In order to ensure the smoothness of the journey, Qin Zheng was like an evil god, letting his voice echo in the minds of every citizen of Holy Sword City who suffered injustice.

It's like the devil is tempting them towards the abyss.

Time and again stirred up the desire and anger in their hearts.

Until they can't stand it anymore and become violent and full of hatred for everything.

A small thing that used to be ordinary became the trigger for everything.

It started when a paladin broke into a man's home.

A drama was staged in front of the other party, in which the newlywed wife was forced to endure humiliation in front of her husband.

This is legal.

In Holy Sword City, every man needs to dedicate his wife's first night to the knight when he gets married.

This is a way to thank the knight for protecting them.

The reason for this law is that in the Dark Ages when monsters were raging, knights needed to be trained from an early age, and the mortality rate was extremely high.

No time to look for his wife.

There is no time to raise their own children.

That’s why there is such a weird rule.

Let those knights die without regret.

As time went by, the knights no longer played the role of protectors, but maintained this twisted rule to benefit themselves.

People have long been dissatisfied with this.

The angry man seized an opportune moment to make a sneak attack and stabbed the paladin directly to death.

Professionals are not invulnerable.

They just have skills and some special abilities.

Even if your throat is slit and your waist is stabbed with a knife, you will still die.

The man was quickly charged.

Finally, there was a public execution.

Even the innocent woman was implicated and hanged on the city wall.

Dissatisfied people rioted.

The Holy Knights suppressed the situation urgently.

The riot spread quickly.

Everything is a matter of course.

The entire Holy Sword City fell into a sea of ​​fire.

Arsonists can be seen everywhere.

The Paladins slaughtered those who dared to cause trouble.

Trying to use the blood and corpses of the dead to deter those who dare to cause trouble.

Let them know who has the final say in the Kingdom of Maya.

Milia and others took the opportunity to act.

The necromancer Karen summoned the dead and stormed the knight's court, forcing the knights to fight.

Druid Arcee released a swarm of flying insects, using the ability of natural communication to direct the flying insects and determine a safe path.

The thief Vala walked at the front to explore the way, and the group of them slipped into the ruins below the Knights' Court.

The knights defended the entrance.

But no one was arranged to defend inside the ruins.

After they followed the secret passage into the ruins.

It's a lot easier.

But there wasn't enough time, they had to leave before the chaos subsided.

If caught by those knights, the outcome can be imagined.

The ruins under the royal court do not have any lighting.

I can't see my fingers.

The group had to use torches for lighting in order to move forward.

There are statues of knight kings from all over the world built inside the ruins.

And the sarcophagi of those heroes.

It was clearly a place of mausoleums.

"Are you going to steal their burial objects?" Karen asked in a low voice.

It was very quiet inside the mausoleum.

There was only the sound of their breathing and footsteps.

Milia remained silent and did not reveal her purpose.

Just let them continue to go into that depth.

After about a quarter of an hour, they reached the bottom floor of the mausoleum.

Milia opened a secret passage under the guidance of a mysterious figure.

A smooth and neat metal channel was revealed.

Under the firelight, the walls of the passage reflected the firelight.

Several people reached out and touched it, showing expressions of wonder.

The passage seemed to be cast in one piece and carefully polished.

Extremely smooth.

Geneviere slashed at the passage wall with the battle ax in her hand, but she couldn't leave a trace even with all her strength.

The passage remained as smooth as ever.

Not even a prickly feeling.

"Are those legends true?" Karen stroked the passage and showed an incredulous look.

"What legend?" Alshin asked.

"It is rumored that before the age of gods, there was a more brilliant era, but for some reason it was completely destroyed by the power of chaos. The gods rebuilt the world in the ruins." Karen said with a somewhat fanatical tone: "It has always been , all thought this was just a rumor, but now it seems that this is not groundless."

"Could it be the work of the gods?" Vala said.

Karen smiled before explaining.

"It's absolutely impossible. There is no fluctuation of extraordinary power here. All the creations of the gods will have fluctuations of extraordinary power, and such things should be created by mortals. There is an ultra-ancient ruin hidden under the mausoleum of the Knights' Court. , it’s incredible.”

"Go ahead and go in." Milia said: "We have to go deep inside to get what we want."

"Things are really getting more and more interesting." Monk Zerrell whispered: "Maybe we can uncover many secrets."

The group of people walked along the smooth passage deep underground.

Passed through a longer corridor with decorative arches.

At the end is a tall metal gate.

There are all kinds of weird patterns carved on it, and some words are left here.

Karen had studied many kinds of writing. He identified it and read the words above.

[Kings of knights throughout the ages sleep here. The royal family must not open this portal except in times of crisis.Those who are not of royal blood will encounter bad luck if they open this portal. 】

Karen's words made everyone frown slightly.

Behind this door, there should be sleeping kings of knights throughout the ages.

The tombs above are just appetizers, here is the real highlight.

"I felt the terrifying vitality inside, and there were living things inside. Did they really seal the first generation of Knight King?"

Geneviere stroked the heavy metal door and sensed the breath inside.

"Is it possible that the knight kings of all generations have not died, and they are all inside??" Karen looked surprised, "Have the people of the Moya Kingdom mastered the method of extending their lives?"

Alshin took off a thumb-sized transparent bottle from his waist.

Unscrew the bottle cap.

Several white spirits floated out of it.

This is the spirit of nature.

Some people call them nature spirits.

Every druid can communicate with them.

They are incorporeal and can travel between real and imaginary worlds.

The spirit flew out.

After a while, they flew back.

"Be careful," Alshin said. "They sense something bad in there."

"Go inside and get ready for a fight."

Milia walked towards the gate.

The gates are embedded in the granite overhead and underfoot.

Integrated with the rocky mountain.

There is no key notch, nor any switchgear visible.

There is only a lone door embedded here.

"How to open it?" Karen looked at Milia and asked in confusion: "There isn't even a keyhole. Maybe the royal members of the Knights' Court have a special secret method."

Milia didn't answer.

She walked to the huge metal portal, stretched out her hand, and placed it on an area.

The originally dim portal glowed with light.

The red light scanned her palm up and down.

Weird figures also echoed in the air.

[Identity information not detected, please try again. 】

[Identity information not detected, please try again. 】

[Identity information has been detected and the highest authorization has been obtained. Welcome to come. 】

The sounds of gears turning and high-pressure gas hissing sounded at the same time.

Heavy doors opened to both sides.

It was completely dark inside, and I couldn't see my fingers.

But a little light emerged in the darkness, and then patches of light appeared, shattering the darkness.

A huge metal dome hall appeared in front of them.

The surrounding walls are inlaid with shiny and smooth metal plates.

In the central area of ​​the dome hall, there is a huge metal platform.

There is a huge black sphere suspended on the platform.

The surface of the sphere is carved with countless profound lines.

Rotating slowly.

Every time it rotates, those lines emit light.

There will also be a ticking sound coming from the platform.

The pipes connecting the platforms were filled with dense light and mist.

Miria's eyes showed surprise.

The eyes of several colleagues also widened.

This is incredible!

"The remains of a super ancient civilization, my God, this is the truth covered up by the gods."

Karen muttered in shock.

"Deload the psionic device and it will be over. Its explosion will cause a long enough flash in the warp."

The voice echoed in Milia's mind again.

She stepped towards the black ball.

boom!

A loud noise startled everyone.

Everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from.

A large number of coffins were found on the other side of the domed hall.

The coffin is very special. Its back and lower body are made of metal, and its upper body is made of transparent glass that can only be used by nobles.

The extraordinary power brought by the black sphere poured into those coffins along the pipes.

The person lying in the coffin has opened his eyes.

They seemed to have discovered that the visitors were not their descendants, but a group of damn thieves.

The first hatch opened with a hiss, and out stepped a knight in black armor.

He dragged the giant sword towards Milia and the others.

Those scarlet eyes showed undisguised anger.

"How dare you break into this place if you are not a descendant of the royal family."

A hoarse voice came from the blocked mouth.

"Then let's all die here."

"You hold it back and buy some time. I'll be done soon."

Milia walked towards the platform where the giant black ball was suspended.

She reached out and opened a projection interface.

This scene made the previous knight kings inside the coffin express confusion and uneasiness.

How does a thief have authority! !

The knight who came out also saw the projection interface summoned by Milia.

He turned around and ran towards Milia.

The psychic devices that their ancestors guided them to find are related to their continued lifespan and evolution.

If the other party breaks it, they're doomed.

The heavy iron boots made a crisp sound as they hit the smooth metal ground.

The barbarian Jeanvière was the first to rush forward, and the battle ax in her hand slashed at the enemy.

The heavy force caused the knights who resisted with the giant sword to stagger back a few steps.

Others also swarmed up to deal with the knight and buy time for Milia.

Milia didn't understand what was presented to her, she just did what the mysterious voice said.

All the previous knight kings in the dormant cabin were awakened.

They walked out of the open hatch, each wearing armor and holding sharp swords, wanting to kill the gang and stop Milia.

As the number of enemies increased, Geneviere and his party quickly fell into decline.

"No matter what you do!! Be quick." Karen released a magic shock wave, knocking one knight away, but the next knight slashed towards him, almost missing him.

A scream sounded.

Geneviere, who was fighting bravely just now, had an arm cut off.

Red blood spurted out.

The battle ax in his hand also came out.

If Zerrell hadn't used the iron rod in his hand to block her, her head would have been separated.

Milia pressed the last red button.

A red countdown appeared on the projection screen.

The mechanized voice sounded again.

[The self-destruction program has been started, with a one-minute countdown. 】

"Now, run." The mysterious voice said, "Run as far as possible."

Milia slashed open the knight blocking the way with her sword, picked up Jeanvere on her back, and ran towards the gate.

"Walk."

Karen released another shock and smoke, covering everyone's retreat.

A knight walked up to the console and tried to deactivate the self-destruction program.

【Insufficient permissions. 】

【Insufficient permissions. 】

Several reminders in succession made him look desperate.

"Catch up with that girl." He turned around and said, "Or we'll all be doomed."

Milia and her group fled along the way they came.

The knight kings of all ages were chasing after him.

When they arrived at the tomb area, a deafening explosion sounded.

The giant black ball exploded.

Knocking everyone in the tomb to the ground.

A terrifying crack opened in the ground, and many palaces were torn apart.

People were also shaking in the shock.

Like an earthquake.

Karen felt the terrifying magic fluctuations.

He seized this opportunity and unleashed a large necromancy spell.

Summon the sleeping dead and let them fight for you.

This action successfully stopped the pursuit of the previous knight kings.

But as soon as they rushed out of the underground mausoleum, they saw hundreds of fully armed knights waiting for them outside.

A young man with a cold expression and a golden crown stood in front of many knights.

"It's really lively tonight, with riots and disgusting thieves coming."

Milia and the others suddenly turned pale.

A wolf in front and a tiger in the back, they have no way to escape.

When the psychic flash first appeared in the dark warp.

The psychic detector on the battleship locked onto that location.

Qin Zheng, who had been sitting silently on the throne and was only responsible for guiding the fleet, suddenly stood up and issued orders to his general and captain.

"Locked in there, into the physical universe, we're here."

This sentence excited the dull staff.

Sirens rang throughout the battleship.

"Everyone is ready to jump to the physical universe." Captain Elsa stood on the command platform and shouted.

Her voice was repeated by dozens of people, carried to other ships.

"The Glow, the Rise, and the Wide Area have prepared a synchronized subspace breakthrough, Captain." A fleet liaison officer shouted: "Everything is ready."

"Then let us begin. In the name of the Holy Emperor, all enemies of mankind will eventually fall. Colleagues, remember our oaths, prepare to fight, and prepare to make our enemies scream."

Elsa sat down amid cheers.

She reached out and clicked the confirmation button.

The sirens reached their climax.

The warship's subspace engine also reached its maximum reaction threshold at this time.

The roar of the engine shook the ship's hull.

The deck also shook.

Weird arcs of light penetrated into the ship along the gaps.

The crew on the command deck fastened their seat belts.

Maintenance workers with relevant equipment activated the magnetic lock and held it firmly in place.

The soldiers tied themselves to the bed.

With a piercing scream, a crack was torn open in the real universe.

The strange witch light pours out like a flood from a broken embankment.

The Imperial Light jumped out of the subspace and entered the physical universe.

Other ships also rushed out of the subspace one after another.

The strange witch light entangled them, and they were unwilling to give up their prey just like that.

But the power of reality forced these witch lights to retreat.

The gap opened is also healed by the power of the laws of the real universe.

The restarted battleship detection array quickly collects all information about the destination.

The remains of human civilization have been completely destroyed on the surface of the world where Milia is.

But there is a lot left in the void.

A super giant space station is suspended in the outer area of ​​the galaxy.

There are also some scattered and abandoned space cities.

"Ignore them and go straight to the goal."

Qin Zheng issued an order.

There is no point in retaking those space stations and space cities.

There was no one up there anymore.

Only monsters.

Capturing those worlds with people is what matters.

The target planet's galaxy was quickly scanned.

The fleet headed in that direction.

The projection on the bridge became increasingly clear.

Continents and oceans are shown, along with detailed landform features: plains, forests, mountains, and cities.

Qin Zheng looked down at the planet, like a lofty god looking down at the world that was about to be conquered.

"Let Wang Ben be prepared. We will encounter some resistance, but I don't want the conflict to last too long. Give him five days to destroy all the dynasties in that world. Those nobles have only two choices. One is to choose to attack me. Kneel down and choose to surrender. The second is to die."

Sorry, the update is a little too late