Poverty makes me capable of anything.

If someone were to use equipment to observe the battlefield, they would soon discover that the absolute magnitude of this "artificial sun" is becoming increasingly negative.

Until ordinary people couldn't even look directly at it.

So dazzling!

If I look at it again, I'll go blind.

All the live streams broadcasting this battle went crazy.

You don't have the copyright, or rather, you don't have the money, but you still want to see the battle?

Go dream!

Oh, my 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!

I suspect the streamer is trying to kill our eyes.

These special effects are really a headache.

[I was originally going to watch a silent movie, and now there's not even a picture.]

I'm off to watch the warships clash next door!

[Is the live stream overloaded? How about a change of pace! Click the link: %$^%＃$＃%, host Er Er San San Er Er is waiting for you here to take you on a thrilling battle between ANR's mechanical legions and the noble fleet.]

At this moment, the advertiser suddenly appeared in the live stream room with a barrage of comments.

Grass!

The angry streamer immediately banned him from speaking.

But that didn't work.

One advertising executive falls, but thousands more rise up.

No matter how fast your hand speed is, you can't withstand so many people attacking at the same time.

The game's built-in live streaming function lacks an intelligent banning system, leaving the streamer with no choice but to disable the chat.

[Look at the hammer, I'm going to watch ANR.]

Alright, alright, let's all go cheer for ANR!

[To those of you on site, please ensure ANR's safety, or you'll be in big trouble.]

Do you even need to tell me?

Even An Ran couldn't look directly at the two people in the center of the battle.

But she has props!

Paying real money can indeed make you stronger.

After switching to filter glasses, the strong light coating is no longer an obstacle.

Xavier was like a small sailboat struggling in a storm at sea, and Loga was the mastermind behind that storm.

Loga was surprisingly quiet during the battle; apart from the noise caused by his body movements, he was nothing like the beeping machines in typical works.

He was now putting all his effort into eliminating Xavier in the shortest possible time and restoring the morale of the defending troops.

For the glory of the nobility!

Xavier was also holding his breath.

For the future of the Crystal Civilization!

Let's fight! Let's fight!

The crystal disc was quickly absorbed into Xavier's body, and then a huge blue shield opened up with Xavier's body as the center. The huge thrust pushed the three pages of Oula away, and Xavier finally gained a little breathing space.

"I knew the master technician couldn't possibly lose!"

After the intense red light subsided and he could see the battle situation clearly, En's gloom vanished, and he became invigorated again.

What kind of bullshit is this "number one boxer below grandmaster"? How dare you claim to be skilled in front of us great masters?

The rest of the Nova Alliance breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness. If Xavier had been completely overwhelmed right from the start, the momentum of their initial victory would have been immediately reversed.

The only ones who were disappointed were the defenders.

"What a pity..."

"That old guy is actually quite capable."

"Should we find a chance to secretly give him a good pounding?"

"Don't rush, we need a fatal blow. We'll wait for the opportunity..."

Boom!

Several masters were gathered together, discussing when to give Xavier a hard time, but An Ran gave them a hard time first.

After searching for their target for a long time, the mechanical legion suddenly let out a roar that shook the galaxy.

Thousands upon thousands of shells struck the fleet where the masters were located, instantly blasting them out of their metal hulls.

Those who were lucky enough to survive stayed in their wrecked spaceships, reflecting on their near-death experiences, while those who were unlucky were torn to pieces the moment the explosion occurred.

The destructive power of interstellar warfare is evident.

"You bastard."

"We have to stop that little bitch ANR!"

A group of people were furious and wanted to cause trouble for An Ran, but the people on the Nova Alliance side were not to be trifled with either.

Theodore, whose true intentions are unknown, proved quite effective in his battles against the defenders.

Under his leadership, the defending masters could not advance an inch and could not get even half a step closer to the mechanical legion.

The participation of Commander Palmer also caught An Ran's eye.

The battles fought by illusionists are truly unpredictable and terrifying.

Palmer and the undercover mercenaries cooperated very well, which fully compensated for the fact that the four lousy guys didn't have much offensive capability.

Palmer's collaboration with his second adjutant, Ang Lee, who could exchange the five senses, drove an opposing master to the brink of madness, causing him to punch and kick himself repeatedly, making him the MVP of the entire match!

funny.

Feeling bored, Anran turned on the camera function of her smart band, made a peace sign, and took a photo with the scene.

"We can use this for publicity later, and also to mock the imperial nobles."

An Ran has a lot of bad intentions.

At this moment, Ella, who was roaming the battlefield, also sent a message back to Anran.

"It's alright, someone has boarded that Dragon Breath Launcher."

An Ran immediately became alert.

The communication network of the Dragon's Breath transmitter had been manually cut off, preventing the defenders from remotely controlling it. Now that someone had boarded the Dragon's Breath transmitter, it meant they wanted to control it manually.

"We can't just leave it unattended."

Destroying the Dragon Breath Launcher, a powerful weapon capable of turning the tide of battle, will certainly earn you a lot of faction contribution points.

"Will it work?" An Ran asked.

Ella immediately replied, "No problem!"

Since Ella said there was no problem, Anran was naturally relieved.

"I'll cover for you from the side."

"Leave it to me, Anran!"

Ella, now in the form of a small flying vehicle, quickly approached the Dragon Breath Launcher. After a long period of lurking, Ella had successfully infiltrated the defenders' weapons.

Looking at the coordinates displayed on the map, An Ran also took action.

Ordinary attacks are completely ineffective against Ella in her current state, but as far as Anran's feelings are concerned, she doesn't want Ella to suffer any damage, even if that body can be reshaped at any time.

"Mechanical Legion, change direction! Mechanical Puppet Force, lead the charge!"

The commotion quickly attracted the attention of the command center.

"ANR's mechanical legion has veered off course!"

"How is this going?"

The sudden deviation of the mechanical legion hindered the advance of the frontline fleet, and questions from command came to An Ran.

An Ran said lazily, "Temporary gains and losses are nothing. Giving up some small things can bring greater benefits. Isn't that wonderful?"

Damn it, speak like a human!

"I'm about to make a big splash."

"..."

"You'll find out when the dragon's breath launcher explodes." An Ran threw the chat window directly into the trash can.

"..."

Burlap sacks under the bridge!

The person who contacted An Ran was completely dumbfounded.

This is not right.

Are you planning to create a big news story? We'll find out when the dragon's breath launcher explodes.

What the hell? The Dragon Breath Launcher explosion was the big news, wasn't it?

We already know that now, don't we?

The contact person's head spun around several times before confirming that he was still thinking straight. Seriously, can't you just get straight to the point?!

After grumbling for a bit, the contact person reported the information directly to their superior.

"ANR is going to destroy the enemy's dragon breath launchers."

"What? ANR is going to blow up the dragon breath emitter?"