Chapter 681 Demonic Calamity - Gate of the Abyss
"The Black Rock Army has expanded to 12,000 troops. I need you to enforce strict military discipline and train diligently to form a combat-ready army."
"Yes, sir." The two men replied.
"Alright, everyone, go down and manage the troops. No one is allowed to act without orders."
Upon hearing this, everyone stood up and saluted, saying, "Yes, my Lord."
Afterwards, the generals left the tents one after another.
In Weilin's eyes, Solomon City is now a devil's den. No matter what kind of unrest the Ansa Kingdom army causes, he will not pay any attention to it.
In a few days, the demonic plague will break out.
Until then, I just need to watch my grandfather perform quietly.
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Three days later, Weilin and Kyle stood above the clouds, waiting quietly.
As time passed, it was noon before we knew it.
Feeling the vibrations in space, they saw a bright light before their eyes, and a floating city appeared in front of them.
"It's so fast!"
After expressing his feelings, Weilin took Kyle and flew towards the floating city of Floro War.
He passed through several magic barriers and landed on the metal floor. He looked at the magic puppets coming and going with surprise in his eyes.
The gem on the chest of a magic puppet lit up blue light, and it came to Weilin and said in a light voice: "Master Weilin, the master is waiting for you in the command center, please follow me."
"kindness."
Looking at the magic puppet controlled by the tower spirit, Weilin nodded, followed it, and walked towards the command center in the distance.
Half an hour later, we passed through the steel spires and arrived at the command center of the Floating City of the Floro War.
Seeing the figure of the Duke of Moravia, Weilin walked forward and greeted him warmly, "Grandpa."
The Duke of Moravia took two metal chairs from a distance and said to the two men, "Sit down."
Seeing this, Weilin sat in a chair and looked at the light screen in front of his grandfather, which displayed real-time images of various places in the floating city.
"Come here, I will teach you how to control this floating city."
"Ah!" Weilin was a little confused after hearing this, and asked, "Grandpa, am I not here to be a spectator? Oh, no, I mean I..."
"You are the audience, what should I do?"
Weilin was a little confused after hearing what his grandfather said. He looked at the other person's expression and spoke in a lower and lower voice.
He knew that his grandfather was teasing him, asking him to learn how to operate the magic puppet army in order to prevent the appearance of legendary demons. When he went to beat up the demons, the magic puppet army encountered incomprehensible instructions and fell into an endless loop.
Sitting in the command center, looking at the image on the screen, watching carefully.
"This is a standard Gareth Magic Puppet Corps, with a total of 10,000 magic puppets, including 30 low-level gold magic puppets, 800 high-level silver magic puppets, 2,000 mid-level silver rock puppets, and the rest are all low-level silver magic puppets."
"Try your hand with this magic puppet army first. Let me see how talented you are in commanding."
After saying this, the Duke of Moravia took out a memory light ball and slapped it into his grandson's head.
After three minutes of relief, Weilin basically absorbed the complicated operating instructions.
Looking at the magic puppets on the screen, Weilin suddenly had an idea in his mind and said, "No. AK-03-9876, move three meters to the left."
Under the strange looks of the Duke of Moravia and Kyle, the magic puppet with the corresponding number followed Weilin's operation instructions and moved three meters to the left.
"What are you doing, kid?"
The Duke of Moravia looked at the light screen, then looked at his grandson, and asked.
After hearing this, Weilin smiled and said, "Well, Grandpa, I'll try to see if I can operate these magic puppets."
Afterwards, Weilin began to devote himself to the command of the magic puppet army.
A standard Gareth magic puppet army structure is composed of four levels, from top to bottom, namely Gareth-Pasobu-Mandel-Walter, representing ten thousand-thousand-hundred-ten. To command that node, one only needs to give orders to the corresponding magic puppet command node.
During combat, the orders of the authority holder are higher than those of the tower spirit, and the orders of the tower spirit are higher than the orders of the magic puppet representing Gareth in Gareth's magic puppet army.
For Weilin, who has experience in commanding tens of thousands of people, commanding a standard Gareth magic puppet army is very easy.
The Duke of Moravia looked at his grandson's operations and nodded with satisfaction. Although he liked to be a lazy person, his command ability was not bad and he could be considered an excellent general.
Half an hour later, Weilin stopped directing, feeling somewhat unsatisfied.
These magic puppets are truly perfect soldiers, carrying out their orders exactly as they are commanded.
However, compared to magic puppets, he still prefers troops composed of living people. Although these troops represent a lot of uncertainties, they can often create war miracles that ordinary people can hardly imagine.
"Master, the breath of the abyss has been detected." A tower spirit appeared in the hall and waved its hand to form a curtain of light, projecting images from hundreds of kilometers away into the hall.
Weilin turned his head and saw a huge crack appearing above the city, emitting a suffocating, cold blue light around it, as cold and solidified as the moonlight on a cold night.
The city's buildings were twisted and deformed under the influence of the abyss. Countless flesh and blood merged into the cracks and became consumables of the gate of the abyss. Hundreds of thousands of souls were devoured by the black air and became the source of power to communicate with the abyss.
Above the sky, dark clouds covered, thunder and lightning flashed, and the world was wailing.
The people in the city watched this scene in horror, feeling the fear and oppression from the abyss.
Civilians, soldiers, wealthy businessmen and nobles on the streets fled in an attempt to find a safe place to hide.
At this moment, in the city of Solomon, there is no distinction of identity or status among all living beings. Under the cover of the abyss, everyone will become food for the devil.
The gate of the abyss continued to expand, swallowing up everything around it.
Buildings collapsed and the streets were filled with smoke and fear.
People's screams and cries echoed in the city, forming a tragic picture.
Weird whispers came from the abyss, passing through the projection screen and echoing in Weilin's ears, making people feel palpitating and shuddering.
The Life Knight appeared behind Weilin, emitting a breath of life to protect him.
The next moment, the noise in my ears disappeared.
"It's bigger than I thought. It seems that the gods of this world are behind it, but I don't know what the purpose is." The Duke of Moravia muttered to himself as he watched the scene on the light screen.
When Weilin heard his grandfather's words, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind: could the broken statues on the Xiashan Ancient Road be related to the demonic disaster?
