Lords: From Civilization to the Stars

In fact, not many people were surprised that the Negative Star began to attack the Norsca Peninsula.

Rather, it was unimaginable that the Negative Star used the ultra-long-distance island-hopping tactics at the beginning and went straight to Antarctica via the elven colony. After all, it feels like you might as well deal with the Norsca Peninsula. Jumping directly to Antarctica is really a bit of an eye-opener for people all over the world.

Until now, when they began to attack the Norsca Peninsula, many people even felt that it was a little late. After all, looking at the current Norsca Peninsula, in fact, many places have been eroded by various forces.

After all, the world is not stupid, and everyone can see the strength of the Negative Star.

After a big fight with the Knight Kingdom, they killed the sea elves, and then negotiated with two elves to build the Golden City, and used astronomical wealth to start Chaos expeditions around the world. And because they have been targeting Chaos without any other measures, the Negative Star has a very good reputation.

Even the dark elves know that Chaos is not a good thing, and everyone knows this very well. However, the strange nature of Chaos, and the memes they have rooted in everyone's heart, lead to some loopholes in the war against Chaos.

The battle of the Negative Stars is very simple and straightforward. As long as the Negative Stars are soulless or have been occupied by other forces, they will not be afraid of Chaos pollution.

Now the battle line of the Negative Stars cannot be said to be rising step by step, but can only be said to be conquering cities and territories.

I don't know how many Chaos Demons and terrible monsters have fallen under the sword of the Negative Stars. The great changes in productivity brought about by these products of the industrial age have enabled the Negative Stars to get a complete set of professional combat equipment even if they are new recruits, and at the same time, they will not bring any gains to Chaos.

Any Chaos Demon and Monster cannot be compatible with the abilities of other evil gods, unless it is an option decided by several evil gods together, otherwise it is absolutely impossible.

And Li Ang will definitely not allow such a thing to happen, so naturally, there will be no compatible individuals.

For countries around the world, the sudden emergence of such a powerful camp does not seem to be a good thing. However, given that the Negative Stars have always been either killing Chaos, or capturing Undead and Swamp Monsters, or running to Antarctica to give the demons a hard time, they are basically in the Iron Order camp.

So although everyone didn't say anything, they just watched. Then they secretly took some small villages or outposts in the south of the Norsca Peninsula for monitoring and observation.

However, these facilities were out of their control soon after, and even joined the Negative Stars.

No one knows how the Negative Stars' spy system works. They seem to be able to capture traitors at an astonishing speed and then find valuable information from them. It makes all countries almost completely in the dark about the intelligence of the Negative Stars, and they have no idea what is happening over there.

Even Bretonnia and the Empire, which are also Order factions, began to murmur, and the Norscans on the Norsca Peninsula were even more rotten. Anyway, I don't know anything, so I'll just pretend it doesn't exist.

The Norscans on the west coast almost immediately joined the Negators, while the Norscan communities on the north coast were basically plundered by Ulfric and had already joined the Negators. Only the southern Norscans facing the Empire and Bretonnia and the northern Norscans confronting Kislev were still unclear about what was going on. In their opinion, it was as if a huge light bulb lit up in the sky, and then everyone disappeared.

At first, these Chaos believers even thought that it was very likely that those sneaky underground kingdoms were involved, but after finding a few former ratman tunnels, they found that these guys with a keen sense of smell had already fled somewhere, leaving only a group of old, weak and sick people as cover.

These Skaven had already closed their tunnels and used the deeper underground network to lurk inside the planet. They decided not to come out and did not want to see the sun on the ocean.

This situation made other Norscans feel confused and even a little scared.

In their time, it was always the Norscans who robbed others. Their custom was to fight constantly, and finally a strongest Norscan chieftain would be dueled, and then go to the empire to launch a war and rob. But now, why are there still people who are interested in the poor mountains and bad waters here?

It's not just the Negators. On the northern coast of the Norscan Peninsula, after the Negators' colonial fleet left, it was not the Chaos warlords who followed closely, but groups of undead players singing boat songs.

These forces that have expanded in Hope City can no longer be supported by Hope City because of the increase in the number of players.

After all, when Hope City was built, it only considered whether it could survive, and there was no detailed plan for the construction of a larger city-state. And because this unlucky place is too easy to be attacked, the players discussed with the Negators and decided to occupy the currently uninhabited northern end of the Norscan Peninsula.

But this uninhabited is from the perspective of the Negators. If you Negators come to arrest people, then of course it is uninhabited. Who dares to go against you? If you go this way, there will be no one alive in the whole village. Everyone is hiding.

But what's going on if you're a player? Our ancestors have lived in this place for generations, how come it became yours in the blink of an eye? What happened to the belief in the Chaos Gods? Will you die if you believe in chaos?

With such a simple mentality, the northern part of the Norsca Peninsula had a fierce conflict with the players.

In the southern region, there was a fierce conflict with the troops sent by the empire and Bretonnia to pick peaches and extort money. The Norscan port in the south is facing the harbor of the Empire and Bretonnia. The two countries can accept the occupation of the Norscans, but they absolutely cannot accept a super team like the Star Negatives lighting up the lighthouse.

Even though one team disappeared after every queue, and a large number of people joined the Star Negatives inexplicably, this only strengthened the confidence of the Empire and Bretonnia.

A group of witch hunters and baptized knights joined the expedition, determined to keep the coastline under their own control.

The final result was that the entire Norsca Peninsula was turned into a pot of porridge before the Star Negative took action.

This kind of situation is quite accustomed to the Norscans.

Everyone is fighting, so don't worry about the reason. Let's talk about it after everyone fights. As long as there is a fight, the problem will eventually be solved.

"——I don't know what happened, but I know that there will be a lot of blood flowing in this place recently."

The chief of the Hydeline tribe looked at the blood on the ax and grinned.

"The great warhound loves the gift of blood. Our team will surely become the leaders of all Norscans. Like the great ones before us, we will surely become the Chosen One."

Looking at the physically deformed battle brothers around him, the smile on the chief's face became even more obvious.

Although I don’t know what happened, it’s obvious that the blessings from the Chaos God have increased in recent times. More and more people have begun to receive the kindness of the dark gods. They have bestowed upon the Norscan warriors infinite strength, as well as unpredictable limbs and bodies, allowing them to kill enemies in various senses.

Although he himself believes in the god of war, the war dog in Norse mythology, he doesn't really want to manage the things that other people believe in. After all, this kind of thing is too troublesome. For him, if it can be solved with blood, it is not a problem.

In the recent period, those southerners have gone crazy and have to rush over to fight the Norscans to the death. He even had to rush over in spite of a blizzard. This senseless behavior certainly earned him the ridicule of the gods.

It simply killed a few witch hunters who were said to have a certain reputation on the battlefield, and then beheaded some fancy-looking knights in public.

The faces under those helmets are not as beautiful and noble as they advertise, and they will die if they are killed.

Holding the head that had just been chopped off on the battlefield, the chief stood among countless corpses, facing the sky and the Chaos Warriors who had gone completely crazy as they gnawed on the corpses of their enemies on the battlefield and let out a horrifying cry. Ordinary people may fall into the roar of chaos upon hearing it.

"Did you see it! My compatriots! These cowards are just garbage occupying those beautiful lands! They have no soul that can carry that rich soil! They are cowards! They are weak!"

"The weak are not qualified to live in this world! Their blood will be dedicated to the Blood God!"

"We killed the cans of Bretonnia, we killed the fanatics of the Empire, we will go to the east of the Norsca Peninsula, gather our most bloodthirsty allies, let us attack the Frost Palace of Kislev , let us march directly from the coast to the empire!"

"roar!!!!!"

Monsters born from chaos and flesh roared on the battlefield. Countless distorted inhuman forms, not even human beings. Monsters that could only be described as chaos eggs were flying with their tentacles.

These Norscan warbands have completely entered the abyss, and they have given up on their background as human beings. These monsters favored by Chaos will never come back to life as humans even after they die in the real world. These things are no longer even different from demons.

But these monsters who gnawed the flesh and blood of the defeated were very happy. The blood was reserved for the War Dog Blood God, and the screams and cries were for the Lord of Joy. And the stupidity of these people must be attributed to the Condor. strategy. The corpses and internal organs of these people will not be wasted. They will be canned and ground by specialized plague doctors. Finally, with the blessing of the God of Life, a great plague will be obtained.

A war dedicated to four gods is so worth it! For Chaos, for the Norscans, what could be more convincing than this?

Look at the leather armor burning with hellfire on his body, the metal-colored, serrated giant ax in his hand, and the large leather cloak on his body that has been enchanted by magic. My heavy metal attire is a powerful force born with the blessing of the gods. Mortals will be frightened even if they can't get close to it.

In front of the benevolent Dark Gods, all Star Negators and Chaos Killers are just bastards and worthless!

‘Coordinates 855.224, three rounds of covering artillery fire. ’

"What?"

Listening to the sudden interpretation of the Chaos Gods in his ears, the Chaos God-Chosen Warrior wielding the giant ax in his hand looked towards the coastline in surprise.

In the dark and foggy ocean, there was no sign of any ship. But after the sound, three rounds of lights suddenly lit up at the end of the horizon. Countless points of light danced in the sky and projected towards this side at a very fast speed.

There was no sound, no deafening sound of cannons, but only countless lights and shadows falling rapidly from the sky.

When the white light was almost within reach, the dull sound waves roared from the edge of the coast, and together with the shrill screams of the bullets tearing the air, he instantly realized what was happening.

It was artillery fire, and it was an ultra-high speed and ultra-long-range artillery fire. But before the Chaos Warrior turned around and shouted to lie down, the whistling white light instantly fell to the ground. The eyes blessed by the gods could even allow the Chaos Warrior to clearly see the hundreds of inscriptions engraved on the falling bullets.

Those fine words and engraved marks were full of symbols of a certain Chaos power, as well as his curses.

‘You are a bunch of trash! The Warp is all trash! ’

‘You should submit to me! ’

‘The will of this world will only be mine, and there will be no other will! ’

‘I am the real one and the real eternity! You will all bow down at my feet! ’

‘I command all psychic energy and the power of the Chaos Gods to stop here! ’

And seeing the last line of the shell inscription, the strong will and the terrifying mark in the Warp burst out instantly. The Chaos Warrior didn't even have time to scream, and the invisible flames spread from the Warp in the blink of an eye, and began to devour his mutated body and limbs.

The white-gold flames and the golden destruction began to spread, and these terrifying things covered every corner of the battlefield with continuous artillery fire.

These golden flames seemed to be based on the existence of every person. The Chaos Warriors, Chaos Eggs, and the blessed monsters all wailed during the three rounds of bombardment. Their huge bodies became the real source of their destruction, and countless flames burst out from their bodies.

The food of these things is the Chaos Magic itself. It was born specifically to gnaw on these God-given things. For all intelligent creatures, the strongest terror is the terror of the unknown, and the strongest fear is the fear of self-modification. And not surprisingly, this platinum flame has both. As long as it is forged by this flame, it is a brand new individual.

After the bombardment, there was no gunpowder smoke or craters everywhere on the battlefield. After the platinum flames fiercely burned those Chaos Demons to death, they did not stay on the battlefield for long.

The ship in the distance seemed to be very sure of this, just dropped anchor in the distance, and then let several landing craft come up to mark and record.

These elves wore white work clothes, each holding a weapon and a recording device, silently reciting some knowledge, and then stiffly reading from the script to clean up and record on the coast.

"This is the Norsca Southern Coast Patrol. We have found the missing Fourth Company of the Third Army of the Empire. They encountered the marked Chaos Apostles and fought fiercely, and were eventually wiped out. We didn't have time to catch up, and finally only saw these things on the ground... Eh? You can't say that?"

The female elf in charge of recording was stunned, looking at the records on the document, and tentatively asked the voice that always existed in her mind:

"But these things are objective facts, sir, why can't we record real data?"

"Because it's hard for the Empire to understand... But in this case, we don't Are you going to lie? Say that the Empire rejected our request for assistance and thought that they could deal with these enemies, but they were wiped out. The truth is not like this at all. We are too late. "

"The Empire thinks that we might have done it on purpose, so why not just say so? But wouldn't the Empire think that we did it on purpose? This is not good for the future of the Negative Stars, right?"

"Creating an excuse for war? You can send troops to occupy in the name of being humiliated? What are you talking about?"

Listening to the lessons given by the voice in her mind, the female elf recorded various information in a daze. Other elves also received various educations and guidance at the same time, and some of them handled everything on the coastline clumsily.

These elves who are determined to serve in the Negative Stars array are elves from the cloning warehouse. They will serve around the coastline as recruits. This includes but is not limited to helping those reckless imperial troops and Bretonnian troops. But when encountering some risks and accidents, they can also choose their own choices.

But for these failed armies, these Negative Stars chose to describe the behavior of their own army and the other side in a way that sounds more deliberate.

As for why, the Negative Stars don't know. At least these young Negative Stars don't understand.

They only know to keep pressing those psychic spires and then transmit these records to the back. This is their job and their daily life.

This great map coloring work must have such a part.