Lords: From Civilization to the Stars

In the eyes of the players, the world began to become strange.

The Negative Stars, who were supposed to be friendly with the players, suddenly seemed to become inhuman machines. They began to restrict the players' activity areas and chose to take full responsibility for the defense line.

The industries and facilities related to the Antarctic continent were also confiscated with precious metals or forced orders. Only the Golden Country, Hope City, and the surrounding areas of the Antarctic Fulcrum still had a large number of players left. But in most cases, they were under the surveillance of the Negative Stars and could not do anything.

At first, the players were very dissatisfied, and many people even began to attack the Negative Stars' checkpoints. Of course, with the players' abilities, it was actually not much different from a group of flies attacking the city wall. The physical fitness of most players was one to two, and now the average physical fitness of the Negative Stars has reached fifteen, and the gap between them is even greater than that between humans and demons.

But the main thing is that the players don't understand. They don't understand why they have paid so much, have so many good memories and various events, but they are not allowed to participate in the final battle.

Can't the players fight demons? Are the players not worthy of trust? Can they only use the elf girls of the Negative Stars to wear masks and helmets that cannot see their faces and charge against those hideous demons on the bloody battlefield? Countless players would rather die than see their favorite elf girls die.

However, it is not the case for the Negative Stars at all.

"They don't understand our great cause, so there is no need to tell them anything. We have the most primitive knowledge in our minds, and the residual voice from our master, father."

Sitting in an armored personnel carrier heading to the front line, the squad leader is wearing a mask to make the final battle mobilization.

Every elf sitting on the chair, whether male or female, is dressed neatly, with exquisite runes on their helmets and breastplates. Even from the neatly placed guns around them, shining with four-color light, the guns they have are essentially demon weapons forged by demon souls.

Because there are too many demons who died on the battlefield, and some of them contain too little information, Li Ang stuffed these useless demons into the weapons as disposable consumables to increase attack power.

If the war continues, products such as demon breastplates, demon helmets, and demon clothing will also be put into service one after another.

But for the Negative Stars, they are more interested in the small platinum halo blooming on the head of the squad leader wearing a mask. This is a psychic seal, and it is also a mark that proves that he is a Negative Star. These marks can release a circle of psychic rings to resist the enemy's attack.

Only by cooperating in the battlefield and destroying the enemy at the level of the Great Demon can such props be obtained afterwards. Although being a squad leader proves that she is just a follower. But the light still makes people feel a sense of desire and heat in their hearts. That means that their master is watching them. As a group of people who came out of the clone warehouse and listened to the teachings of the Lord of the Negative Stars, of course they envy this.

And obviously, the squad leader also understood this very well. He placed the psychic seal in the most conspicuous position behind his head, pulled the railing of the roof, and stood in the vehicle to give the final speech very seriously.

"Whether it is humans, elves, or other races, everything in this world cannot understand the greatness of our cause. What we have to fight is the malice of the creatures themselves, and their own bad nature. These dirty individuals without great will eventually gave birth to demons, and we need to clean up these filth."

"We will not fail in this battle, because we will eventually connect to that great individual. We will become me. We will never be a lonely individual separated, because our great father cares about us, and he thinks we should have a better self and future. But we also know that only with the existence of the father can we exist. He is us, and we are him."

"So for our civilization, for ourselves, let's prepare to start the greatest battle in our lives! Losing life is not terrible at all, what is terrible is that we don't know why we die!"

"Negative Stars, we are here! Start to become ourselves!"

The vehicle stopped in place, and the baffles around it instantly unfolded. The twelve negative starers instantly connected to the psychic spire that exists in the current realm in their minds. A familiar, but somewhat strange feeling reconnected to their consciousness and roots, and began to take over their thinking.

‘The temporary combat system communication has been connected, and the operation is now starting. Please fight and assign tasks according to your intuition and ideas. Don’t worry, there will be no mistakes. ’

“…”

A sense of peace of mind.

Just like the first time I heard the voice of the Lord of the Negative Stars, the feeling of being at a loss after being separated from the large group was instantly filled. Countless wills returned to the origin and acted like a whole individual.

At this time, they no longer had the distinction between names and thoughts, but only symbols and basic components. Just like when a person swings a fist, the cells and proteins arranged on it, the individuals of the Negative Stars, under the unified will, finally became a powerful fist.

And in front of this powerful fist, no demon, no one can stop their offensive.

‘Raise your gun and shoot. ’

Looking at the empty snowfield, such a signal suddenly came to my mind.

Among the twelve people in the class, half of them raised their demon-powered guns and started shooting at the open space in front of them. At the same time, three people threw grenades to the left and right of the open space. The last three-person team formed a grenade launcher team on the spot, put the holy light shells in it, and instantly blasted it into the center of the open space.

This series of actions seemed to be just a waste of time on the surface and had no combat significance at all. But in fact, the moment the gun arrived, the space began to distort. Dozens of demons emerged from the teleportation portal emitting blue light, and they were completely killed before they could make the first cry.

With the support of the wonder of the northern teleportation star gate, it has become possible to predict the teleportation location of the demons. The battlefield psychic commander can instantly know the local teleportation distortion and send troops to snipe in time.

But this is only the first wave.

In the long-term battles, the demons have long been skilled in using their numerical advantage to build an effective war strategy made of pure blood and ashes. They can use the corpses of their own people to delay time for their next powerful attack.

'The first wave of time and space distortion has ended. The spread of psychic energy has begun, and the enemy will be evenly distributed in a random state in the space of about 50 meters above and below. Please pay attention. '

The cold battlefield intelligence reminded in the mind.

The next moment, under the gaze of all the negative star echelons who came to support, it was like opening a trash can, and hundreds of demons emerged in all the spaces in front of them.

Some of these demons even appeared directly from mid-air and were smashed into a pool of mud. Some were suffocated underground and kept wailing. In the next second, the artillery troops in the distance guided the white-gold artillery fire like raindrops to smash into the distorted area where the demons emerged. Countless lights and shadows accompanied the screams of the demons, reflecting the negative star army in front of them, which seemed extremely tall.

But everyone also knows that when the space-time distortion reaches a certain degree, that is the beginning of the demon army. The negative star people just watched everything in front of them indifferently, watching the demons pour into the distorted plain one after another, and then being blown into magic and ashes by the platinum-colored artillery fire.

Then watching the screaming demon tear the distortion of time and space more and more exaggeratedly, watching the artillery fire even causing uncertainty in the time axis and even the phenomenon of time and space rupture during the falling process, people knew that the third stage was coming.

‘The distortion of time and space has been detected, and the demon battlefield has been initially laid out. We can put in war weapons. ’

The tree branches with golden curtains in the sky also began to shine with sparks.

In the distant South Pole, rows of negative star orbital cabins hanging in the sky, close to the zero-friction orbit, began to use infinite electric circles to accelerate, and formed a group of sparks in the air in the blink of an eye.

‘The first ladder sequence is being prepared. ’

Facing the sparks spreading in all directions in the sky, the voice in the mind said without emotion.

‘After the countdown ends, the Pale Knights will arrive on the battlefield to assist us in the attack. But please pay attention to your position and do not let the Pale Knights cause losses to your side. We will try our best to correct the orbital structure to avoid accidents. ’

‘Three’

‘Two’

‘One’

‘The orbital strike has been launched, please cooperate with the troops present. ’

Seeing that the demon had begun to distort the surrounding time and space and forcibly ate the artillery fire into the subspace, the Negative Stars looked at these grinning demons in silence until a spark fell from the sky.

The shells covered with runes and gravity accelerators instantly fell from the sky and penetrated the core of the demon army. Like a blooming lotus, at the moment when the silver fruit began to bloom, countless dazzling white light blades were released from it, sweeping all enemies within a radius of ten meters.

The huge knights, who were at least three meters tall, covered with silver rune armor and holding bright silver light spears, walked out of the falling box and instantly broke the demon formation from the center. Other negative star fighters took advantage of the moment when the demon army was in chaos and rushed down from the bunkers formed by small cars and the back of the snow-capped rocks. The silver-white rifles with swords formed a forest of guns, surrounding and strangling the fleeing demons.

Although it was inevitable that some elves were replaced by the wounded demons who fought back in the close combat, most of the negative star fighters did not even suffer a little damage.

The bright silver knights looked at the battlefield that had been cleared around them and stood silently around the projected orbital cabin. The huge orbital cabin also made a harsh sound of gear connection in the cold air, absorbing the magic power of the demons spreading around, and gradually nailed a small spire to the ground. At the moment of connection, all the negative star fighters felt that the connection seemed to be tighter.

The spire that looks like a blue crystal is surrounded by the core after being unfolded by the silver landing capsule. This thing is the port of the battlefield command center, which can absorb the magic power spread by the demons, and at the same time report the surrounding environment and resources to the core terminal, continuing to share the core's tasks.

‘The battlefield terminal has been deployed, and now the reality index is calculated for stabilization... The reality index is stabilized. Thank you very much for participating in the battle. You will get three days of rest. Do you want to withdraw cash? ’

‘——All members refuse to rest. Now we will assign tasks related to major war zones to you. Please sense the direction yourself and join the battle of all parties. ’

‘Now calibrate the battlefield situation for you... Please provide combat support in the following directions. ’

‘332.114 area needs artillery support. ’

‘332.129 area needs a team of infantry for support. ’

‘334.117 area needs three to five teams of infantry for replenishment. ’

‘333.119 area...’

Several negative star people and thousands of times more demons were buried in this cold snowfield.

Everyone was like running water and disintegrated in an instant. Several negative star people began to clean up the battlefield and recycle the bodies. The pale knights turned and walked towards another battlefield. More negative star players did not even look at each other, and moved forward in all directions in silence.

Just like when they came, they would encounter high-speed armored vehicles on the road. The squad leader and the administrative officer would pull them into the car while driving at high speed, and then give them a brief battlefield speech before going into battle.

Every individual can be replaced by each other, and every number has no meaning.

In the whole world, the battle sequence of the negative star players is like a torrent, ravaging the lines of various demons and the areas of other order races. Most of them didn't even know what happened, but just watched in shock as the negative star players instantly condensed into a whole to blast away the local demons, and then scattered, and in the blink of an eye they merged into a whole in another area to blast away the local demons again.

That feeling is not so much about attacking a force, but rather about fighting with a person. It's just that this person's expression is a bit abstract, and he exists in a civilized way. This way makes almost everyone feel a great terror from the heart.

They watched the torrent of the times destroy all enemies. Then they watched them take away all their own land and supplies. Even if I go up to question him, I will only get one sentence.

"'Because we are one.'"

"'He is us, and we are him.'"

Take some time in the morning to write one, and see if I can figure out the rest in the afternoon. If I can't figure it out, there's really nothing I can do. I really can't type when someone comes to my house. But I'm leaving tomorrow, so it should be fine.