Chapter 108 World War II (II)
"Da da da~"
A rhythmic sound rang out, echoing in the garden. The masked king stopped and his heart sank quickly.
Echo? How can the sound of the clappers echo? This place is not that spacious, and the building is not designed to echo, so there is no echo at all.
The essence of sound is a wave, which is a kind of energy. In an open space under certain conditions, when sound collides with an object, part of it will be absorbed, but part of it will be bounced back, thus forming an echo.
In most cases, the objects that sound collides with need to bounce the sound off in an orderly manner to form an effective echo.
The landscape design in the garden obviously cannot create such conditions. If an echo effect can be achieved in the design of such irregular placement of objects, then the designer of this garden is truly ingenious.
"What's wrong, Lord General?"
The ghost members who came with him stopped with him and looked around carefully.
"It's a trap!"
General Wang turned around suddenly and looked at the two people he had sent to investigate the situation.
The remaining few were also decisive, and attacked the two without hesitation, covering their mouths, cutting their throats, and stabbing their hearts with daggers. The two stared with their eyes wide open, not understanding what was happening.
Blood splattered on the clothes of the knifemen, but they didn't care. They turned to ask Wang Jiang: "Sir Wang Jiang, what is the situation now?"
The king was silent for a while, then his body slowly fell down.
"Your Excellency, General Wang!"
Several people were shocked and stepped forward to support General Wang's body. They looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what was going on.
"No need to shake him, he is just a body without a soul now."
The girl came out of the bamboo forest and said.
"Are you Xia Mi?" The ghost members put down General Wang's body, their faces solemn, and their golden eyes lit up at the same time.
"You are all low-class guys. I am too lazy to talk to you. You don't deserve to listen." Xia Mi looked at the golden pupil with indifferent eyes, her face full of disdain.
Word spirit·royal power, word spirit·controlling the sword.
A tremendous force descended from the sky, and they immediately fell to their knees. Then the knives in their hands were snatched away by an invisible force, flew out of their hands, and pierced into their hearts.
These unstable hybrids who are comparable to A-level are, in theory, far more powerful than normal A-level.
But in front of this girl, they didn't even have the strength to resist.
"Two Word Spirits?"
They saw what kind of spiritual words the girl was using, and their faces were filled with disbelief. The girl didn't even light up her golden eyes.
A dragon? No, maybe even a dragon king!
This thought flashed through their minds.
But isn't the Kassel Academy's mission to slay dragons? Why would their commissioner befriend a dragon? Does his principal, Angers, know about this?
After dealing with these guys, Xia Mi stepped forward and took off the mask on Wang Jiang's face. She did not pay attention to what Wang Jiang's face looked like under the mask, but focused all her attention on the mask.
"This is truly Odin's method."
Xia Mi saw a clue from the production method of the alchemical mask.
"There is actually a dragon." General Wang was in the room, his expression changing under the mask.
Eri was the perfect filter in the plan. He thought that the friend of the Kassel Academy commissioner might have some strength, but when the puppet he controlled went over, he found that the other party was in a Nibelungen, which he did not expect.
Because in theory, Nibelungen could only be built by at least the next generation, that garden mansion was transformed and implanted with Nibelungen. When Nibelungen completely infiltrated into reality, his control over the puppet was immediately severed.
The few people he brought with him were probably in danger now, even though they were excellent talents among the hybrids. But when the enemy was an ancient dragon of at least the second generation, they would have no choice but to die.
Provoking an ancient dragon was an unwise choice, but he would soon change.
He looked in the direction of the Red Well and murmured to himself, "The God will be born tomorrow. Success or failure depends on this one move."
His eyes were somewhat gloomy. In fact, if it weren't for the sudden intervention of Kassel Academy, his plan would have a success rate of 60%. The sudden appearance of Uesugi Yue, who had disappeared for years, disrupted his original plan.
The sky was dark, and the sun had not yet set, but its light had already been blocked by the dark clouds. The shield machine was getting closer and closer to God, and the weather had also changed significantly, with violent storms coming, like the wrath of God.
Akadula, along with the members of the Equipment Department and the Rock Flow Research Institute, did not sleep for a whole day and night before they made several large bombs overnight. The power of these alchemical bombs may not be enough to kill the God of Death, but it is more than enough to kill the Corpse Guardians.
"It's over, it's over. I feel like I've been contaminated." A member of the equipment department drank coffee and complained with all his strength: "I have to work overtime to complete my work."
"Who isn't?" Another member of the equipment department felt sore in the waist and back. This was not overtime, this was a threat to their lives!
The members of the Rock Flow Research Institute were right next to them, but they didn't say anything.
He had heard a little about the style of the Equipment Department. These guys were self-righteous and looked down on their Rock Flow Research Institute.
Because after the Rock Flow Research Institute underwent a major overhaul more than ten years ago, its technical level soared due to overtime work, and in just over a decade it reached a technical level equal to that of the Equipment Department.
These guys just don't work hard, and they belittle the efforts of others in order to elevate their own.
"Stop complaining. Keep an eye on the sea surface and report immediately if a group of corpse guards appear."
Angé took out another cigar and lit it. He had been in a very bad mood these past two days and hadn't slept at all. He smoked one cigar after another and even felt his mouth was a little bitter.
They have been fighting World War II to deal with this god.
Caesar and other students of Kassel Academy were keeping an eye on the situation on the sea with him, while some specialists of Kassel Academy, such as Uesugi Yue, Yuan Zhisheng, Zhang Baiqing, and Chu Zihang, were keeping an eye on the shield machine excavation project at Hongjing.
"The elemental turbulence is becoming more and more obvious. The pressure inside Mount Fuji is soaring, the temperature of the crater is also rising, and the snow is melting. It seems like an eruption is imminent."
Chu Zihang and Zhang Baiqing talked in low voices.
"This god's presence is really grand. When he appears, there are earthquakes and volcanic eruptions. I can't imagine what kind of scene it would be if the White King Benlong appeared or the Black King was born."
Zhang Baiqing was also watching the real-time monitoring data from the Meteorological Observatory. The Japanese Meteorological Observatory had already issued tsunami and earthquake warnings, and in the Tokyo Bay area, which was most affected, many cautious Japanese had already started packing up and were preparing to flee Japan.
But now it is hard to get a plane ticket, and air transport capacity cannot keep up with the demand of tens of millions of people near Tokyo Bay.
Even if one in a thousand people wanted to flee first, that would be tens of thousands of people, and if the data jumped up one point, that would be hundreds of thousands of people! This is the population of an entire small or medium-sized city.
"Maybe, it will be a scene of world destruction?" Chu Zihang tightly held Murasame in his hand. When Odin's Nibelungen merged into reality, there was a violent storm, dark clouds covering the city, and a strong sense of oppression.
But compared with the current God's pomp and circumstance, it is still far behind, even nature is shaken by it.
Chu Zihang had seen the description of the Ultimate Word Spirit on the periodic table. The information of "Rhine" had not been kept confidential. If he wanted to achieve the maximum power, he needed to brew and attract elements in advance. If the brewing time was sufficient, it would be as powerful as a nuclear bomb and could easily wipe out a city.
Of course, it is not necessary to slowly brew it, but the power will be much smaller. Moreover, if a hybrid were to perform it, it would easily turn this S-level hybrid into a consumable.
"No, junior, what is going on? There's a big earthquake and a volcanic eruption warning. Under normal circumstances, won't Mount Fuji erupt in a few decades? This is not the revival of the Dragon King, this is clearly the end of the world!" Finkel, the senior who was called a loser, was also pulled here.
Although his student rating may have been downgraded to F grade now, his A grade bloodline is genuine.
The student rating is only an ability rating. Because he failed every year and his ability was questioned, he was downgraded all the way.
"Maybe it's the end of the world?" Zhang Baiqing patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, when you go back this time, you will be the hero who saves the world."
"Junior, it's better not to say such things." Finkel's face was full of fear: "I saw in movies and TV that those who said such things seemed to have died before the incident."
"It seems so. I will tell you after the White King dies."
As time went by, the weather became more and more turbulent, and heavy rain fell. The shield machine only had 30 meters of rock left to dig through the Red Devil River. Red water as thick as blood seeped out of the ground and flooded the construction workers below their knees. The sound of thunder rumbled and echoed in the tunnel.
"That's not right! Master Miyamoto! The echo from this rock formation is a little strange!"
The technical researcher hurriedly found Miyamoto Shio with the echo detector. They were very close to the gods. As long as they drilled another twenty meters and installed explosives to blast the last rock layer, the dragon subspecies and gods in the Red Demon River would flow into the Red Well along with the water as they planned.
But technicians monitoring the rock formation noticed something was amiss, and it turned out that there was another cavity being dug next to their tunnel.
"Is this the plan of the Ghost Clan?"
Miyamoto Shio understood it immediately.
There are two Channel Tunnels between England and France, which means two tunnel boring machines are needed. Now one is in their hands, and the other is obviously in the hands of the ghosts!
If they open up the Red Ghost River, the Fierce Ghosts will open up their own passage, and after they evacuate, they will block their passage, and the water of the Red Ghost River will pour into the trap prepared by the Fierce Ghosts. And the Red Well of the Sheqi Eight Clan will get nothing!
This interception plan is simple but practical. If they had not discovered in advance that there was a problem with the echo of the rock formation, perhaps the ghost group's plan would have succeeded!
"All functions are set to maximum power!"
Miyamoto Shio immediately made a choice. As long as they could dig it through first, the water of the Akagi River would still flow according to their plan.
The shield machine will soon be damaged when running at full power, which will undoubtedly delay the excavation progress, but the Akagi River is already in sight, and there is no problem running at full power for an hour! They expect it will only take more than 40 minutes to open it!
(End of this chapter)