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"It's still a bit dangerous here. After entering the interior of the battleship, remember not to run around."

"I see."

Jon's face was shrouded in darkness, and his voice sounded slightly numb.

Kalia didn't think much of it.

He just felt that he was a little overly nervous in this strange environment. He held the torch in one hand, and pressed the corner of his eye with the other hand to relax his tense emotions.

He bowed slightly and stepped into the battleship.

And behind Kalia.

The rest of the pirates had dull faces, their steps were the same, their arms were swinging in the same direction as their steps, like puppets controlled by the same palm.

……

Buzz!

Not too long.

Over the deserted island, there was the sound of propellers turning.

A black helicopter-shaped "Osprey" transport aircraft with smoother lines appeared over the island.

The strong wind carried by the rotating propellers blew away the clouds and mist, and a few withered and yellow weeds on the ground fell down one after another under this force.

Bang!

After a brief hover.

Under the control of Anikorn, the Osprey helicopter landed smoothly in an open area.

The fourth template, Adam, company commander McNee, technical priest Kenny, and think tank Enikorn, four Attas monks, stepped down from the hatch of the Osprey in turn.

Among the four Attas monks.

Adam is the tallest, with a smooth figure, equipped with a bolter and power sword at the waist, and a small bag of psionic bombs for emergencies.

Beside Adam was Captain Kenny in azure blue uniform.

Further back.

It was Kenny, the technical priest who was wearing a dark red [Destroyer] colony suit and was equipped with various heavy machinery to provide fire support.

Because of the thick armor.

Kenny's height was a head taller than McNee's, second only to Adam.

The last thing to come out of the Osprey transport ship was the petite think tank Enikorn with a silver skirt.

During this operation.

Adam and McNee are in charge of fighting head-on and dealing with all kinds of emergencies.

Kenny, who is equipped with the [Destroyer] outfit, is responsible for providing fire support and protecting the think tank Enikorn.

As for Anikon...

Such a huge battleship cannot operate without a think tank.

Moreover, the think tank's analysis of the battlefield and the summary processing of information can also help the group save a lot of time.

Apocalypse-class battleship.

It is the largest and most elite war weapon of mankind in the Golden Age.

The length is usually more than ten kilometers.

If there is no information and guidance from the think tank, entering such a battleship rashly, basically, is no different from entering a complex maze.

It takes a lot of time.

To find the main control room located in the center of the battleship.

For Attas monks like Adam and McNee, although the attack of the swarm was repelled.

But the shadow brought by the swarm never dissipated.

Even a divine weapon like Void Manzo cannot accurately predict when the next attack of the worm nest will come.

Under such circumstances, they can only recover the battleship in front of them as soon as possible.

Transfer the main industrialized buildings in the void and the lost city to the Hall of Valor.

Came to the deserted island, after simply identifying the next direction.

No nonsense.

A group of four people quickly moved towards the depths of the island. In just a few minutes, a sea breeze with a fishy smell came from the mist. The huge and magnificent body of the Hall of Valor, like a city made of iron, was displayed in front of them. .

Although it is not the first time I have seen such a scene.

But at the moment.

Adam still couldn't help but stop slightly, watching from a distance for a while.

Even Su Heng, who was accompanying the fourth template, couldn't help but gasp after seeing the scene in front of him.

Technology of the golden age.

Every time I saw it, it constantly refreshed Su Heng's cognition.

however.

Human beings with such a brilliant civilization, in the end, are still in the midst of continuous wars, turning into history and completely disappearing.

As for the humans remaining in the shelter today.

at best.

They can only be regarded as lonely ghosts.

"You seem to know this battleship very well?" Adam saw Enikorn looking up, staring blankly at the huge building with chains and chains in front of him, and asked casually.

"You are right."

Enikorn looked away and said calmly, "This battleship was designed by my grandfather."

"After I became a think tank, I also served in the Hall of Valor... Among the seven Apocalypse-class battleships, the Hall of Valor was born the latest and the technology is the most mature. Even, many people at the time believed that the Hall of Valor could no longer be listed It is an Apocalypse-class battleship, but it should be listed as the fourth tier, the Dawn-class."

"At that time, the Hall of Valor was considered to be the hope of mankind to fight back against the aliens. But in fact, all the high-level people knew that the human beings who were blocked in Terraria and could not continue to obtain resources from the starry sky were already in cages. bird, the darkness has come, and the dawn will never come."

"If you are in deep darkness from now on, we are the only light."

McNee spoke suddenly.

This sentence.

It is the battle cry of the Glorious Battleband.

During the long sleep, he could not remember many things that happened in the past clearly.

However, this battle cry came from when McNee woke up.

It was firmly engraved in his spiritual power, always inspiring this vicissitudes old warrior to move forward bravely.

"It seems that someone has been here."

After a moment of silence.

Anikorn pointed to a piece of ground not far away, and said suddenly in a soft voice with a little surprise.

Everyone's eyes followed the direction of the think tank's finger.

as predicted.

On the dusty ground, a row of messy footprints is still very clear.Obviously, it didn't take long for those outsiders to enter the Hall of Valor.

"This is terrible."

Enikorn frowned slightly, and said crisply:

"In the Hall of Valor, there are some swarms of insects sleeping. In a dormant state, those insects can survive for thousands of years. If they are awakened by the breath of living people, things will become very troublesome."

"Then prepare for the worst and hurry up."

===Chapter 216 Swarm Spy (First Subscription)===

"call!"

"call!"

Kalia took a long breath and exhaled.

Leaving streaks of white frost in the cold and dark storage room.

At this time, the pirate's face was gone from the complacent face when he first stepped into the Hall of Valor, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. There was only fear that could not be dispelled.

He curled up.

Slowly stuff yourself into the compartment in the corner of the storage room.

The size of this storage room is not large, the inside is messy, covered with dust, and there are sundries with unclear functions everywhere.

Outside the storeroom is a long and wide corridor.

The emergency lights in the Hall of Valor, even after 300 years, are still burning continuously.

The dim red light flickered on and off.

Through the shattered special glass on the storeroom door, it fell on the pirate's face.

Drops of cold sweat.

Sliding down the pirate's forehead.

Hunger, thirst, and the cold from blood loss tormented him.

What supported him until now was not the courage to survive when he was on the verge of extinction, but fear.

—fear that seeps into the marrow.

"Fear is the most real emotion of human beings..." Kalia thought of when she had just become a pirate and sailed in the deep sea with her captain.

The pirate with the white beard said a word to himself.

At that time.

The vast deep sea was pitch black. Under the deep and dark sea, it seemed that something huge opened its sharp teeth like an abyss, aiming at the not-so-strong wooden boat on the sea.

however…

Even then.

Kalia has never felt the taste of fear so thoroughly like she is now.

Bang!

Bang!

He heard footsteps in the corridor outside.

A long-lasting howling came along with the sound of footsteps, and then a huge shadow covered the flickering lights in the corridor.

The moment I heard the sound.

Kalia's pupils contracted like needles, and her whole body convulsed uncontrollably.

He was terrified.

Cold sweat fell down his forehead like rain, soaking the inner clothes.The heartbeat was so violent that Kalia had to reach out and press her chest hard.

The red light flows, and the footsteps are getting closer...

at last!

He saw it!

Walking slowly from the corridor was a deformed and twisted humanoid creature.

Karoo, Jon, the old roe deer... Familiar faces appeared on the monster's body, and their distorted limbs and faces jointly formed the monster's torso.

that guy...

It is a blasphemous thing formed by putting together hundreds of people.

The footsteps were getting farther and farther.