Chapter seven hundred and thirty fourth mind
South of Heidra Fort.
A province's border line.
On the top of the mountain, the surface of the battle fort was cast with steel bars and cement, and the particularly thickened reinforced, was filled with runes.
Fist-sized hail fell from the sky and hit hard on the top of the Battle Fort. With the dull sound, the hail all exploded into ice slag, and a thick layer accumulated on the top of the Battle Fort.
Gorkin stood at the lookout window of the Fortress, looking at the south through the large-diameter binocular guns.
Here, under the protection of Helinger's power, the intensity of the natural disaster is not high.
But from the battle fort, looking south, hail as big as a water tank and carriage, like heavy rain, kept falling from the thick clouds, smashing the beautiful mountains and rivers into pieces.
"Natural disaster..." There were three golden stars hanging on the epaulette. Gorkin, who seemed to be an Imperial Army general, asked his adjutants and subordinates very quietly: "What have we done wrong?"
"Those damn gods." A burly lieutenant general with a curly beard cursed loudly, and punched him hard on the wall of the colorful battle fort, making a loud "bang".
Gorkin didn't say anything.
His face was extremely ugly, and there was a hint of water in his eyes.
These Imperial Army generals didn't know, but he knew it well - his younger brother, Qiao, whom he cared for since childhood, might be the biggest source of this natural disaster.
A natural disaster that affects the entire continent!
There are no ten people in the empire... This is still the Delun Empire with a strong foundation.
It is said that many of the small priests and small kingdoms in the western mountainous areas completely died from top to bottom, and could be said to be a cat and a dog.
Is this all Joe’s fault?
"No, that's right, it's the fault of those damn gods!" Gorkin's eyes were faintly shining with a deep light, and a huge wave of divine power that was not weaker than the new gods came from him.
Natural disasters are disasters and opportunities.
The great enhancement of the four basic elements and the return of those ancient controllers have made Medland's laws unprecedentedly clear and distinct - whether it is to enhance strength or understand the laws, it is thousands or thousands of times easier than before!
Young people like Gorkin, who were originally elite in the entire empire, made great strides into the realm of gods in just a few months.
Without any external force, the total number of god-level masters in the Delun Empire army has exceeded 10,000!
This is the most direct effect brought by a huge population base.
This is also true. Those ancient existences and Laplacian's ontology have one of the greatest fears of humans - humans, are a group that is good at creating miracles. Sometimes, the miracles they create are simply completely unreasonable!
"Joe!"
Gorkin sighed heavily.
Qiao was standing above the Battle Fortress, and he listened to the conversation inside the Battle Fortress.
When Gorkin called out his name, Joe almost responded.
Shaking his head, Qiao looked deeply at the thick clouds that were slowly dissipating in the south. Within about three months, as those who were anxious and the gods catalyzed by Mu and Muteste were "in place", the concentration of the element of Medland would return to an acceptable normal level.
The natural disaster will pass...
And man-made disasters...
Joe raised his hands and looked at it seriously.
The biggest man-made disaster is him!
A breeze blew, and Joe had disappeared without a trace... The next moment, Joe, who had a round hat on his head, appeared quietly at the entrance of the old grandmother's tavern in the food street in Fort Heidra University Town.
The muscles on his face wriggled for a while, and Qiao changed his appearance slightly, pushed open the door of the tavern, and walked into the tavern that had become several times wider after the expansion.
Still those heavy and sturdy tables and chairs.
They are still those familiar maids and bartenders.
The plates hanging on the walls are quite familiar.
Joe invested and Margaret III personally led the expansion of the grandmother’s tavern, which was almost full in broad daylight.
There are young and wanton college students everywhere.
They held up huge beer glasses and squirted about the recent changes in the Medland continent.
The existence of gods, the existence of abyss, the return of gods, etc.... All of this is no longer a secret.
No country can still keep these secrets after losing about 90% of its territory and more than 90% of its people.
The people of the Delun Empire are fierce, and the students in the tavern and many radicals have already shouted the slogan of "slaying Gods".
but……
Which god should be slaughtered, where is the god, how to slaughter the god...
No one can give a definite answer.
Joe sat down at a square table beside the window. He snapped his fingers and a blonde walked over swayingly and slapped a greasy menu in front of Joe.
"Where are you? You've escaped from another place?" The blonde's voice was filled with a hint of anger.
"Well, I just came from another place." Qiao smiled at the old acquaintance and skillfully ordered a few specialties from the tavern.
There is no breath of Margaret III in the tavern.
At this time, in this environment, she could not stay in the tavern to cultivate her mind and character.
Therefore, the dishes lack the warm and friendly taste of the delicacies made by Margaret III.
However, it's still delicious.
Joe ate all the dishes seriously, dipped the freshly baked bread with the soup, wiped several porcelain plates clean, and then took the last sip of beer.
After burping with satisfaction, Joe took out a handful of gold coins from his pocket and placed it gently on the table.
Standing up, Qiao waved to the bartenders standing behind the counter, put their hands in their pants pockets, and walked out of the pub slowly.
Several young men, sweating all over rushed into the tavern, almost hitting Qiao.
Qiao narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Among these reckless guys, he actually had a roommate in the same dormitory at the Judicial University when he first came to Fort Heidra.
However, today is not a holiday, how did these two guys sneak out of school?
Qiao smiled and walked slowly along the road in front of the tavern.
He walked all the way outside the ruins of the Apophis Palace, looking through the metal fence, he looked at the cleaned ruins.
The ruins had been cleaned up, and the big pits that were bombarded by the Tauren Elder had also been refilled with soil. When Qiao was on the outer light net of the guardrail, several men in overalls were gestured in the ruins with drawings.
What they mean is that Riya wants to rebuild the Apophis Palace?
Joe smiled.
Riya wants to rebuild the Apophis Palace, and Qiao Xuan has also invested a lot of money in the reconstruction work. Therefore, the newly designed Apophis Palace will be larger, more majestic and more luxurious than the original scale.
Even the specifications of the new Apophis Palace will exceed the specifications of the Hydra Palace!
Joe stood for a while, and then he walked towards the Supreme Court of the Empire near Hydra Palace.
Chapter completed!