this is my ark journey

ACE glanced at him and asked like a friend: "Mr. Lane, are you nervous?"

Leading thousands of people to decide the outcome of a battle, everyone would be nervous, but Ren was stunned for a moment, and looked at the Babel operative who had dealt with him a lot.

"Ace, are you nervous?"

"No, the duty of a soldier is to perform his duties faithfully, and I have long been numb." ACE raised his broad palm and pressed it on his left chest, feeling his beating heart.

"I am not Sarkaz, but I am willing to die for His Highness's path!"

Teresia's ambition is very lofty, Kazdel is no longer Kazdel of Sarkaz, it will be the home of all infected people, and the Tower of Babel will do its best to treat ore disease for them.

This is one of the reasons for the fierce backlash of the nobles, and it is also the premise that the Tower of Babel is full of alien operators.

Ren didn't know if this was pure fraternity, or a political consideration to expand the alliance, or a deal for Kazdel to fully integrate into the land, but this ambition was very much to his liking.

"It's better to have someone help than me to work hard." Ren grinned and answered ACE's question, "By the way, I'm never nervous."

"Because of numbness?" ACE saw that his expression didn't look like he was bragging.

"No, I've been used to similar things for a long time, and it's nothing to bear the success or failure of a battle." Ren was very calm, knowing that he had done everything that would lead to a dead end.

Without saying a word, he held the great sword of Fran, and slowly unsheathed it with the sound of 'clang' metal friction.

"Target king city, advance at full speed!"

Chapter 130 It's my turn to play!

Two small land ships went down the river, the temporarily modified propellers set off waves, and the huge hull crushed the thin ice on the river.

The speed is not slow, but the departure point is hidden away from the battlefield, and it will take several hours to drive there at this speed.

The deck was full of mercenaries and operators, some were lazily basking in the sun, some were dismantling and reinstalling the automatic repeater crossbow with tense faces, and some were dazed, as if they hadn’t recovered .

The battle plan has been issued to each team, and now everyone knows that they will step into the battlefield, and they will directly enter the royal city from the side and rear. Anyone with a normal IQ knows the risks inside.

If there is a little carelessness, the whole army will be wiped out. Fortunately, veterans make up the majority of the team, and there has not been such a shameful thing as fleeing the battle.

The difference between each person is only the size of the tension, which makes all living beings appear different.

"Aren't you going to play a song to boost morale?" W carried two bottles of soda, and swayed behind Ren. Someone was holding on to the railing, looking at the sparkling river.

The sun was lukewarm, and it was supposed to be a good time to go out in winter, but the two ships were full of heavily armed soldiers.

"Not in the mood." Ren turned around, leaned his hands on the railing, took a sip of the soda, and found that it tasted like lemon, a bit like the Sprite in his memory.

"Hehe, you shouldn't be nervous at this time." W also leaned against the railing, and the river wind blew his two hairs swaying.

"You won't be nervous?"

"Nervous? It should be considered excited. I'm so excited that I wish I could stab someone with a knife right now." The girl looked a little silly looking at the sun in the sky.

"I don't know that I have been fighting in this ghost place for several years, fighting and fighting, and now I finally see some light."

"Tired?"

"I just think it's boring. People have killed enough people. It's not bad to live a different life."

Ren didn't say a word. He rarely saw W chatting seriously, but he knew that the victory of this battle would not change anything.

War never stops.Mercenary, forever in a sea of ​​blood.

Unless you change careers, the only difference is who you kill for.

W obviously knew these things a long time ago, and it is obviously rare to be confused if she didn't say it at this moment. Dongyang was a little bright, and she put her hand on her forehead again, drinking soda.

"Hey, what are you going to do if you win this time?"

"I never set up a FLAG before a battle." Ren rolled his eyes.

"Hahaha, that's right. The battlefield is full of unknowns. Maybe a stray bullet will kill you." W laughed dumbfounded, and the sharp voice made the mercenaries on the deck open their eyes and take a look. This W is also leisurely chatting before the battle.

"You said, if His Highness does not carry out reforms, will things not be so bad?"

This question was beyond Ryan's expectations. W has always disliked recalling the past, and hated assumptions even more, so he thought about it for a while.

"That's just slow suicide. Fighting with foreign enemies and fighting with one's own people is the same death, and the land of Kazdel is also watered with blood. There is no difference."

W tilted his head, but he couldn't find any words to refute. He died for Kazdel, died for survival, and died when the ore disease developed to the end stage, they were all the same.

If it changes, there may be a way to survive, but if it remains unchanged, it will eventually be death.

"That's why I hate thinking about the future. By the way, I have already dealt with a few mice found in the Tower of Babel, and the information will not be leaked. Are you ready?"

"It's almost there." Ren raised his hand. He had carefully rummaged through the garbage dump two days ago, and found not many things, but they were very useful.

For example, the rings under this glove.

W knew that Ryan's "Origin Stone Arts" would grow, so he didn't ask much, and gave him the half-drunk soda, waved his hand and walked to the cabin.

"I'm going to take a rest. Oh, I forgot to tell you something. I've already talked to that bitch, Ines. After this battle, she will tell you about it."

This topic came up suddenly, Ren was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, W had disappeared.

He didn't expect that W would go to Ines specifically for his own affairs, and this woman didn't like to meddle in her own business, so how could she come forward specially.

It’s weird.

It was impossible for Ren to catch up and ask the matter clearly. He just suppressed his doubts in the bottom of his heart with the imminent battle. He looked at the half bottle of soda in his hand, and he didn't dislike it. He drank it all down.

Cool!

Drinking frozen soda in winter is indeed refreshing. He wiped the corner of his mouth and looked up to the southwest.

Wangcheng was approaching, and he could already smell the bloody wind and rain, and when he listened carefully, the sound of shouting and killing was still far away from the sound of explosions.

It's not far enough, the enemy can turn back at any time and block us in, the doctor should have a backup.

If it's just a two-wing attack, the center shrinks, lures the enemy deep, and then sends a small force to make a surprise attack, the strength is strength, but it is far from the level that ACE and others boast.

'What other plans does he have? Ren couldn't figure it out, he was blowing the river wind, and heard footsteps coming from far and near.

"Ren, there are two reports!"

Hedley came in a hurry, his face was not very good-looking.

"Speak!" Ren stood up straight at once.

"The first news..." Hedley looked up at Ren, and said ironically: "The various departments were busy allocating supplies just now, but Ceobe sneaked into the bottom cabin and ate up the accompanying supplies. few."

What? ?

Ren's eyes widened, as if he didn't hear clearly. After a few seconds, the veins on his forehead popped.

"Engrave-er-cypress!!"

His blood pressure rose sharply. If it wasn't for the body of ashes, he might have become the first commander who died of a cerebral hemorrhage before the battle.

I'm going to squeeze this silly dog's face as big as a balloon!

Ren rushed to the cabin and was hugged tightly by Hedley again.

"Don't, don't, anyway, we've already eaten lunch, the rest can only be wasted, and we don't plan to evacuate."

Thinking of the scene where chickens were flying like dogs, how could he dare to let go.

The moment Ren calmed down a little, the action was already overwhelmed. I was afraid that there would be no supplies to take down the king city. As for not being able to take down, how could the dead need food?

The reasoning is the same, but the soaring blood pressure is a fact. Just at this moment, he saw a figure popping out from behind a certain box on the deck. When he found it, he quickly shrank back.

Ceobe already knew that he was wrong, and Ren was stunned for a moment, what could he do?I can't bear to beat them, and I can't understand them when I scold them.

There was a burst of laughter on the deck. Cardinal veterans knew that Ceobe was a treasure, while the Tower of Babel officers were gossiping and laughing after hearing the embarrassing incident.

Inadvertently, the tension that had been frozen like ice just now dissipated a bit.

Unintentionally made a meritorious service.....

Ren also noticed the slight change in the atmosphere, and temporarily let Shagou go.

"Let's talk about the second thing."

"Wangcheng City Defense Force has not been drawn out yet, but the order given to us is still to advance at full speed, isn't it..."

"No, just keep going."

"But in this way..."

"See for yourself." Ren interrupted Hedley, raised his hand, and cast his gaze into the distance.

The scorching sun was covered at some point, the sky and the earth were dark, and there were spiral vortex clouds surging in the distance, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

"Storm? No, the storm shouldn't have formed so quickly!"

Hedley was taken aback. Before he set off, he had read the weather information and did not mention the sudden change in the weather.

Ren's eyes were deep, and what he saw was not a storm, but the wildly proliferating black breath.

The origin stones...are attracting each other.

The origin stone breath pervading the battlefield is condensing and proliferating, reaching an inevitable ending through a random event.

"This is a natural disaster!"

Natural disasters?

Hedley clenched the railing tightly. Of course, he had experienced natural disasters. The most terrifying monster in Terra always appeared and disappeared suddenly, leaving only the origin stone and a piece of devastated land.

Natural disasters are nothing, but at this time, in the center of the battlefield?

"That doctor, he, can he control natural disasters?"

I was dry for a while, and now that all the puzzles have been solved, it is not their Rangers who really control the situation of the battle, but the natural disaster!

"Impossible, otherwise there is no need for us to take action at all. He should have predicted the natural disaster." Ren's face was stern, and all the people on the deck who were laughing just now stood up and looked at the storm gathered in the distance .

They were holding on to the railing, with fear written all over their faces, no matter how tough a warrior was, they couldn't face the natural disaster.

How did he do it?

The prediction is scary enough, at least Ren has no answer. If the distance is close enough, he can observe the formation of natural disasters from the fire of the soul, but it is impossible to use natural disasters in war.

Because of the Originium breath permeating the war and the cyclone in the weather information, there must be some connection between the two.

For a while, Ren wanted to rush back to see what secrets the doctor had in his mind, but he knew that another thing was more imminent.

It's my turn!

Chapter 130 Natural Disaster Sweeps Everything! !

The sky was dark, it was just after noon, but it seemed like midnight, a giant vortex cloud was forming in the distance, the air current was mixed with lightning, it looked like the end of the world.

The natural disaster is coming, it happens to be in the middle of the battlefield, just above the head of the assault cluster in the middle of the Tracys army!

"This..." Marshal Werner pushed down his glasses, his face was livid, his cloak fluttered wildly, and the spiral epee trembled in his hand.

A natural disaster, it turned out to be a natural disaster!

He was ready to face Teresia. Even if he couldn't beat the famous hero, it would be no problem to hold her back, but he didn't expect that the doctor's backhand would be Scourge!

The strong winds blew thousands of tons of steel warships to sway non-stop, and everything that was not fixed was blown into the sky, and occasionally the screams of 'trapeze' could be heard.

But this is just the beginning, even a small natural disaster can tear down a mobile city!

"Marshal, what should we do now?"

The hurried voice of his subordinates came, but the marshal who had been in charge of the staff for decades was unable to answer.

He didn't pay attention to the guard troops of the Tower of Babel at all, and penetrated directly. He thought he had seen through the doctor's plan, and never wanted to put the army in a desperate situation.

Looking around, the battleship was shaking like a flat boat, and the armored vehicles weighing several tons could not move at all, and these were all the elite of the nobles.

How many viscounts, how many earls, can it be said...

The marshal looked behind him, at the royal city covered by dark clouds, his forehead was bulging with veins.

"Rush over! Rush over first!!"

There was no way to turn around, and the only option was to move forward at full speed, but at this time the vortex turned even more violently. After a few seconds, it was like two black lines connecting the sky and the earth, and two huge tornadoes had formed!

woohoo woo...  

The sound of the wind was like howling ghosts, with a thickness of a hundred meters and a height of thousands of meters. It was a natural mighty force unimaginable by human beings!It whirled and swept away everything, sweeping across the first 200-meter-class large land ship, the steel was like a piece of paper, the battleship seemed to be thrown into a meat grinder, and disappeared without a trace within a few seconds!

"A natural disaster..."