goddess of revolution

Chapter 1181 Bahamut's Moth and Zold's Unwillingness
Tens of thousands of kilometers away from the earth, on the sky covered by night, a piece of starlight flickered, and at a seemingly slow speed, it was approaching a frenzied storm like the end of the world.

At the center of the starlight is a polyhedral artificial structure with a diameter of more than two kilometers that looks like a gemstone. It is the Tegjaer floating fortress of the Chilian.The surface is completely covered by thick steel rails, many parts have not been installed with the shell, and the internal structure can be seen through the frame.

Large and small warships and planes come in and out under the fortress and on the shell. There are dozens of warships outside the fortress, led by a young kun and an arrow kun, distributed in a defensive formation, guarding the fortress and approaching the storm area.

The flagship of the Second Fleet is the young Kun. In the command bridge, the acting commander, Vice Admiral Linde frowned slightly when he received the message from the fortress forwarded by the staff officer Void Spirit.

"The power disturbance is much stronger than before..."

Shrugging again: "We don't go in anyway, we're just outside..."

Speaking of this, he didn't know whether he just realized it or had some special expectations. He suddenly shut up and looked at the head of the mechanical girl projected on the podium.

The staff officer Xu Ling was silent, and Linde scratched his chin: "It's really strange, why is the Xu Ling on my side so dull, and the one on Old Hook's side is so skinny? Could it be that the old man has the physique of a Void Spirit acting like a demon?"

It can be seen that Linde is also very idle.

Not only him, but Wilson, who is in the Tegger Fortress, is also very idle.

Tegjaer Fortress plus the main force of the Second Fleet, this is the main military force that the Red Federation invested in the New World.

Bahamut said clearly that to the gods, the New World is not a hidden place, even if they don't know the exact location, they still have a rough feeling.

But none of the gods had ever reminded the mortals. The gods still remembered the history when the primordial knights led the mortals to colonize East Fein.Once mortals march to a new world on a large scale, their beliefs will inevitably change dramatically. How can there be gods to pave the way for mortals to open up a new era.

Therefore, the Void Dragon God and even the Goddess of Order should know about the New World.

The wisp of will Bahamut sent back was no match for the Goddess of Order, but it was not afraid of the Void Dragon God.However, in order to guard against the Void Dragon God's three-way attack, in addition to the Dragon Clan summoned by Bahamut, various forces that joined the Platinum Alliance of Salvation also deployed corresponding forces inside and outside the New World.

Among them, the Chilian contributed the most.In addition to stationing several Army Air Force units on the New World, it also shouldered the heavy responsibility of patrolling the periphery of the New World.

The Tiger Fortress and the main formation of the Second Fleet, which took on this task, could only watch helplessly as Old Hook led the First Fleet to attack over Valentine, and watched Larch lead the task force in the icy sea. Fight against the Void Fleet, watch Randall and other officers and soldiers of the First Fleet take the garrison force that sweeps the dawn on the Heart of Silver Moon, and watch other people running around the old continent to support the adventurer Ang Lai.

"I really hope it's the movement of the Void Dragon God..."

"If the Void Dragon God appears here, Old Hook's expression on Valentine's side must be very exciting, right?"

"It's fun to fight here. There is still a shooting limit on the old continent. If you shake the front sight a little, the red light will sound and the alarm will sound. It's not fun to fight timidly!"

The officers and soldiers were also very idle, discussing in their respective positions and rest places, and finally reached a consensus.

"If you can't fight, the Void Dragon God dare not come."

"Although Bahamut has only a sliver of willpower left, it's no problem to guard the sub-plane. It's impossible for the Void Dragon God to come and fight Bahamut hard."

"Even if she is the Goddess of Order, she has the power and resources to fight the New World, why not go to the Old World and destroy the world directly?"

Based on this judgment, an order to strengthen tactical skills training during the patrol period was issued to each unit, and the patrol force is about to launch a vigorous training campaign.

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Passing through the storm, through the secondary mask, the magnificent continent spreads out to three sides, seemingly endless.Snow-capped mountains, grasslands, deserts, rivers, lakes, and bays squeezed into a corner, there are all kinds of landforms, and birds and beasts roar, full of infinite vitality.

In the center of the mainland, at the highest point of the snow-capped mountains, at the bottom of the Platinum Dragon Pillar pointing straight to the sky, a giant rock tower fanned out. That was the Platinum Dragon Palace, the headquarters of the Salvation Platinum Alliance.

Countless light curtains flickered in the huge hall as always. The staff monitored the situation in the old and new continents through the light curtains, and transmitted a large number of instructions and information.

The staff is divided into several areas, from the layout of the workbench to the color of the staff's clothing.

The people dressed in different clothes, who can suddenly see mage robes and priest robes are all from the Dawn Empire, half of them are older, and they are all sitting on high-backed chairs, and each person instructs a certain number of people to work.The units they form each occupy a separate area, becoming a distinct subject in the temple.

The other area is full of people wearing red vests and soft protective clothing under the vests.These people are from the Red Federation, and most of them are young.Sitting on a weird chair with rollers that can turn around, one person has to deal with several light curtains, and everything he runs around is done by himself.

These two parts occupy more than two-thirds of the hall, and the rest are scattered collections.There are druids and rangers in similar auspicious clothes, and there are humanoid dragons exuding huge dragon power.

In the farthest corner are dozens of human men with cold looks like puppets. They are dressed in uniform gray and black uniforms, with copper-colored swastika logos on their shoulder straps.Seeing their jerky movements of tinkering with the light curtain, they knew they were newcomers.

The interior of the hall is hundreds of kilometers high, and the terrace extending from the middle of the wall is already looming in the faint clouds.

On a certain terrace, a middle-aged man wearing an old-time swordsman uniform, with a stalwart figure and a face as sharp as a golden sculpture, said, "The Dawn Empire has sent more than 2 immigrants, all of whom are from the kingdoms of East Fern." The families and subjects of the great nobles of the Principality."

"Legendary magicians Simberna and Rowena have also moved the magic tower here, and they each have thousands of family members and workshops with them."

His tone was indifferent and detached, and his eyes were not fully focused on the woman next to him, as if he was looking deeper.

"Even on the side of the Empire of Will, Romulus has organized [-] youth regiments to colonize the wasteland, and the first batch arrived yesterday."

"Hathaway is also holding up her new Ted City, preparing to send her family and workshops, as well as the School of Magic, and the remaining residents of the Storm Islands to the New World."

"Your progress seems to be a little slow. Now less than 1 people have come, and they are all civilians. Your Majesty Aurora..."

He smiled kindly at Aurora, who was wearing a gold and purple long dress, but did not look extravagant at all: "If it is because you have invested too much resources in fighting the Void Dragon God and the Holy See of Order, which has slowed down your relocation progress, I am willing to persuade other forces to do more to move the people here as soon as possible."

Aurora, who served as the Red Federation's ambassador to the Platinum Alliance for Salvation in the New World and led the relocation work of the Red Federation in the New World, shook her head and said: "The current progress is within our plan. We will first relocate civilians, women, children, old and weak, and then Consider other people."

She laughed at herself and said, "Don't call me Your Majesty, I haven't become a god yet, Your Majesty Bahamut."

Bahamut was quite enthusiastic: "But this is too... unfair. You have paid too much in the construction and protection of the New World. Without your power, the New World is still a barren land, and it is impossible to build such a world that can teleport. Portal for multiple people."

Aurora waved her hand and said, "This is actually intentional. Emperor Jon of the Dawn Empire, as well as Romulus, insist on advancing and retreating with the people of the empire, don't you want to come?"

She said sincerely: "After all, the New World is just a backup plan. We will not and cannot put most of our strength and resources on this plan. Preventing the goddess of order from destroying the world is the most important thing. We must do our best."

Bahamut was silent for a moment, and said leisurely: "Your confidence has not wavered, do you think you can defeat the Goddess of Order?"

Aurora laughed: "Our Void Fortress is about to break out of the main plane, and there is a new kingdom of God outside the main plane, plus the newly promoted goddess who has not yet figured out her priesthood. , we already have six gods in the scarlet god system, so they all have the strength to fight."

Bahamut nodded after a long while and said, "The strength united by His Majesty Xiao Hong has indeed reached the point where it can cause damage to the Goddess of Order."

He sighed: "It's a pity that I am just a wisp of afterimage will. I can't do more than attach to the old bones and support this plane."

Aurora complimented: "So, Your Majesty, you are our last hope."

Bahamut laughed and said, the entire Platinum Dragon Hall trembled slightly, and the countless light curtains in the hall were blurred for a moment.

He shook his head and said, "I represent the past, hope is on your side."

Then his tone changed, and he seemed to mention it casually: "Speaking of hope, your Highness the Witch of Hope, Leia, I really like... Well, I mean, she must have a bright future, can you let her..."

Aurora's face darkened, and she said firmly: "No!"

Bahamut coughed awkwardly and said, "Just say it casually, don't worry about it."

The topic changed, and we talked for a while, Aurora bowed her head, said goodbye and left.

Bahamut, transformed into the image of a middle-aged man, watched Aurora leave, her figure dissipated, and the power fluctuations scattered in the Dragon Palace suddenly shook and sank to the ground.Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, their bodies and minds were light.

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Going back to Tegjel Fortress through the portal and entering her office, Aurora waved her hand to open the light curtain, first checked the situation of a certain witch, and confirmed that she was being accompanied by Judy to organize another meal in the witch town Only after the competition did he breathe a sigh of relief.

After giving the order to the Security Office of the Cardinal Council to strengthen the guard force, Aurora called Li Qi.

"Bahamut seems to have some thoughts about Leia. Today is the third time he mentioned to me about letting Leia go to the Platinum Dragon Palace. What kind of thoughts does that guy have?"

The situation reported by Aurora made Li Qi's eyebrows jump like springs: "Does that wicked beast want to die!?"

Aurora gave him a blank look: "Have you revealed your true heart? What did you think of Leia? Why weren't you excited when you threw me beside Bahamut?"

Li Qi was very aggrieved: "You are an adult, Leia, but a child! Why do you treat Leia like nothing, don't all the fathers in the world have the virtue of me?"

The two chatted tirelessly for a while, and Li Qi turned back to the topic: "Who knows what that guy is thinking, but it probably has something to do with Teresia."

"Maybe that guy thinks that Leia can find a way to save the situation. From his standpoint of justice and goodness, if Leia needs to be sacrificed, he will be relentless."

"So you did the right thing. This kind of thought should be killed immediately, so that he doesn't even think about it!"

Having matched what she thought, Aurora breathed a sigh of relief: "If you think the same way, it seems so."

She was deeply moved: "Even if it is to save the world, everyone has their own ideas. This Platinum Alliance of World Salvation, except for us, the others are all ghosts and snakes. They are intriguing all day long. It is really difficult to deal with it."

As he talked, he became angry again: "Your old friend Hathaway is coming soon, and when the time comes, I don't know what kind of face it is. Thinking about it is tiring, why don't you change Qili to do it?" Let's do this."

When he said it, he stared at Li Qi, and Li Qi naturally knew that as long as he said a good word, he would be looking for his own death.

He hastened to firmly express his position, and the reason was very good. Qili might not be able to keep a secret in front of Bahamut, so it is better not to go there.

The two started the family mode again, and before Li Qi could say enough sweet words, their expressions changed.

After a while, he said seriously: "Old Hook is attacking the lair of the Holy See. The fleet did not find the Void Dragon God, not even the Dragoon General."

Aurora regained her composure, her eyebrows gradually frowned, and she took a slow breath.

She said solemnly: "Could it be that the New World is the goal of the Void Dragon God?"

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Redstone, in the Earl's Mansion of Cold Spring, which is made up of several magic towers, two middle-aged men with well-groomed appearances gathered together.

If you look at the two separately, there doesn't seem to be much difference in the blink of an eye.They are all tall and thin, with handsome facial features, and they all have extremely delicately trimmed goatees.

Now put together, there is a big difference.

One was dressed in a gorgeous magic robe and looked younger.The demeanor seems calm, but it seems that it is always adjusting deliberately.At the same time, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes flickered as if he was always looking for something.

A relatively plain aristocratic tunic, his face can't tell the age, but it feels deeper.Eyebrows stretched, eyes full of scrutiny.

Ignoring the differences in age, appearance and temperament, the former naturally needs the latter at this moment.

"If our Zhentarim will relocate collectively, we can consider handing over all financial transactions to your gold bank. Don't look at our members who are all middle- and low-level magicians. They are so shabby that there is only one magic tower. In the words of Chilian , Gathering sand into a tower. Seven thousand magic towers, tens of thousands of magic workshops, what is that concept?"

The former is Zold Mildern, the honorary president and powerful leader of the Zhentarim Society, and he is still selling hard: "It only takes 3000 to [-] million gold bushels, and the Temple of Commerce can have tens of thousands of magicians from the Zhentarim Society. The profound friendship, and of course, more importantly, their great future."

The latter is the spokesperson of the Goddess of Commerce, Losefors, stroking his beard, and said without any reluctance on his face: "This is too reluctant, beyond the limit of my ability."

"Now I can't get the support of Her Majesty the Goddess. You should know that my situation is the same as that of the saint of the law, Nama. There are not many resources to mobilize."

"I was working on various projects at the same time, each of which was huge and promising."

"In your Zhentarim, there are already projects, Zold, you have invested yourself, don't you?"

"I can't do anything about collective relocation."

"The most critical issue is that just relocation without generating new income is not a transaction, nor is it an investment."

"If it is operated in the form of a loan, the repayment period must be very long, and the income is too low, even lower than the interest rate of the depreciation of the gold bushel. You should know that this is a loss."

The words made Zold restless, he got up and turned around a few times, and revealed some truths to Loshiphus: "If the Zhentarim will relocate collectively, it will definitely be replaced by Simberna, Rowena, and even the great leaders of the Dawn Empire." The nobility is divided!"

"Magicians who already have freedom will become targets of oppression and exploitation by great magicians and great nobles!"

"For you, this is also a huge loss. You will lose an important character who can support you at critical moments!"

Luoxifusi smiled: "For you, you will also lose your wings and become a loner. Whether it is in the Dawn Empire, or in the Red Federation or His Highness Ted, your status will be greatly reduced."

Zold thumped his chest: "Am I the kind of person who only thinks about myself!? I'm worried about the future of tens of thousands of colleagues in the Zhentarim!"

Losefors said leisurely: "Didn't you ask the Chilian or His Royal Highness Ted for help? This is the time to show how high your status and influence are on both sides of them."

Zold's body froze, gradually hunched over, and said bitterly: "It's just to relocate my own magic tower, of course they will help, the whole Zhentarim will..."

"They will also feel strenuous." Losefors still saved some face for Zold: "I am the same, if you move by yourself, just say what you need! After all, in the magic crash school, we are also partner."

Zold smiled wryly: "That's not a long-term solution after all. Who knows when the goddess of order will break the barrier of the main plane, don't they still have to move to the New World?"

Losefors sighed: "There is no choice for the best of both worlds..."

After sending off Losifers, Zold returned to the hall, and the deacon of the Earl's Mansion just came to him and asked when he was going to make preparations for the relocation.

Zold suddenly became irritable and sprayed the deacon all over his face with saliva.

"It's just a small piece of land for me, what am I going to do alone?"

"What can I do there? Drink the wind!?"

"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? Get lost!"

After driving away the deacon, Zold turned around again.

After turning around countless times, he slapped the wall with a slap, smashing the entire wall into pieces with a bang.

"I do not……"

Zold gritted his teeth and muttered, "I'm not reconciled!"

(End of this chapter)