When the kingdom of mortals rises and falls in chaos, and the entire continent is gradually swallowed up by a deeper dark vortex, those lands that are outside the main continent can hardly be peaceful forever, and every land floating in the void is under the influence of the dark side of Karnos, and the distorted laws and negative magic are spreading from the depths of this world, infecting the material realm layer by layer - the world is distorted at a rate far faster than any chaotic tide recorded in history, The changes that had taken place in Kolo were so obvious that even the villagers could detect them, not to mention the Sanctuary scholars who had been monitoring the Chaos Frontier for thousands of years, making it their mission to guard the realm of order. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A group of investigators from the Order Kingdom set out a few days ago, and at this time they were crossing the dark Chaos Realm, and the scenery at the southern end of the Ansu Continent was gradually catching the eyes of the high-ranking monk Karasius.

The Ansu Continent and the Land of Eternal Winter are far away, between these two lands floating in the void in addition to darkness and chaos, there are only those broken islands attached to the periphery of the main continent floating around, since ancient times, there are only two modes of transportation connecting the various floating continents, one is the expensive teleportation array, efficient, safe, but expensive, and not always able to be activated, in the case of chaos interference, the teleportation array must be closed; The second is a variety of flying vehicles - elf-made wind boats or human-made magic ships, as well as domesticated blue devil whales trained by orcs and trolls, these means of transportation are the crystallization of the wisdom accumulated by the Kolo people for thousands of years. While navigating the Sea of Karnos is extremely dangerous and could be attacked by chaos at any time, these vehicles are still essential, and without them connecting the shattered continents of Kolo, the mortals of this world would have been engulfed in darkness thousands of years ago.

Calasius stood on the high bow deck of the "Hammer of Order", watching the clouds on both sides of the ship continue to be blown away by the energy streams ejected by the magic warship, and his heart was thinking about the connection between the continents, the progress of civilization, the survival of technology, and so on.

However, Carasius did not notice any of this, he was so absorbed in his own thoughts that the gradually clear continental cliffs in front of him only formed a vague shadow in his unfocused gray eyes. The High Monks loved the contemplative state they were in now—few of them could understand his outlandish ideas, even the most brilliant scholars were only focused on dealing with the immediate crisis or memorizing the old texts, and few were concerned about the future of the world, or worried about the declining state of Koloe's civilization.

This often made him feel that the clouds hanging over this world were getting thicker and thicker every minute.

A shaking came from underfoot, the "Holy Hammer" began to slow down slowly, the inside of the great battleship creaked, layers of magic runes appeared around the white streamlined hull, the wing-like magic guide plates installed on both sides of the hull slowly opened to improve the efficiency of capturing free magic in the air, and in the rear half of the ship, two magic furnaces arranged in parallel released a large amount of waste heat, Leave two dark red trails in the clouds: the Magic Battleship can capture a large amount of free magic when it sails at high speed in the Sea of Karnos, but once it slows down, the efficiency of the magic energy system in the ship plummets to its lowest point, which is the time when a ship is put to the greatest test.

Karasius glanced back and saw that the furnace installation installed in the center of the ship had already begun to work: the chaotic forces of the Ansu continent were raging everywhere, and the ship had to open the light of order before it could approach the mainland.

The High Rank Monk sighed deeply.

"Your Excellency, why do you sigh?" Beside Karasius, a chamberlain in a blue rimmed white robe asked in a whisper, with great respect.

"This ship is the most powerful magic warship in the Sanctuary and even in the entire Kolo world." Carasius said thoughtlessly.

"Yes, this is the pride of the Sanctuary," the squire said with a proud look on his face, "it is above the top combat power of the entire Kolo. ”

Carasius said lightly: "Two hundred years ago, this ship was also the most powerful magic warship, three hundred years ago, five hundred years ago - the 'Divine Hammer' was not completed, but the most powerful warship at that time was still of the same level as it, and then until a thousand years ago, the last generation, at that time, Colo's most powerful mortal weapon was the Sky Fortress built by the Violet Tower Council, and one fortress could park six 'Divine Hammers'. ”

The attendant looked dazed, not knowing how to answer at this moment to appear respectful enough, and finally he lowered his head: "You have a lot of knowledge. ”

The senior monk looked at the attendant with a humble face, he knew that this was just a shallow subordinate, and he couldn't force the other party to understand his words, but he still sighed, and then turned his head to continue looking at the scenery.

The bow of the Divine Hammer began to rise: in front of it was the range of the floating islands in the southern part of the Ansu Continent, with large and small stones floating in the air, and the flying demonic beasts on the floating islands often emerged from the clouds, so the ship should avoid this height to reduce unnecessary risks.

Karasius casually glanced down as the bow broke through the clouds, and at that moment, some strange colors suddenly caught his attention: "Huh? ”

The Divine Hammer was flying over a huge floating island with vast dense jungles and large mountainous hills, the scale of which could almost be described as a small kingdom, but the scale of the floating island itself was not surprising, to the surprise of the High Monks, there was a large clearing on the island that had obviously been cut down - only to see a half-moon-shaped gap at the edge of the largest forest on the island, which was the result of recent cutting, and many rough construction facilities could be seen in this large clearing: wooden scaffolding, There are patches of grass huts, large stoves made of earth and stone, and some large pits. Next to the pits can be seen several rickety blue ellipsoids, shaped like eggs, shining in the daylight, with a grid of bundles on the surface, and these ellipsoids are placed side by side in pairs, with thick ropes between them.

"Those floating islands...... When did it become crowded? Karasius asked, pointing to the scene beneath the clouds.

The attendant glanced at it, revealing a confused look: "The subordinates haven't heard of it, just now the subordinates also heard a few Ansu crew members on the ship talking about the Warcraft Group on the floating island, and there should be only Warcraft on it." ”

Karasius frowned, he also saw that the facilities on the floating island were quite rough and rudimentary, and even the defeated human army exiled to the island would not build a camp like that, and in thinking about it, he was suddenly startled, remembering the intelligent behavior of the demon beast herd, but soon he shook his head again, not quite believing his own guess.

At this moment, something happened that surprised him even more:

I saw that those big blue balls gradually began to expand, and the originally somewhat collapsed spheres quickly swelled like the backs of the vesicle fish, which was a specialty of the Glowing Continent, and there were many ropes and hooks under the balls that were thrown aside—only then did he see that some short figures around those big balls were shaking, and they seemed to be the humanoid demonic beasts native to the floating island.

The big blue balls swelled bigger and bigger, and soon, Carasius realized that the balls weren't just expanding: another important reason they were getting bigger was that these things were rising!

These primitive and crude things...... It turned out to be a flying tool!

Karasius was not the only one who noticed the movement on the floating island, but the observers of the Holy Hammer quickly spotted the slowly rising balloons beneath the ship, and the trained military personnel immediately sprang into action, and they rushed to their posts one by one, driven by their professional instincts, to see the balloons as an unstable threat, but they did not act rashly, because the order to attack had not yet been given.

A soldier of the Order wearing Mithril Light Armor ran up from the lower deck and ran all the way to Karasius: "My lord! Do you attack those...... Those big balloons? ”

As if Karasius had not heard the soldier's voice at all, an even louder voice echoed in his head:

The monsters of the Outer Realm have created flying machines! The monsters of the Outer Realm have created flying machines!

While the various races on the continent that claimed to be higher creatures declined century after century, those Warcraft tribes not only completed internal integration, but even evolved to the point where they could build flying machines!

The soldier did not wait for the order, so he repeated: "My lord, may I ask if you want to attack ......?"

"Don't attack!" Karasius suddenly let out a shout that was almost screaming, but he realized his gaffe in an instant, quickly straightened his expression, and said lightly, "Let's bypass them." (To be continued.) )