CIATB Chapter 1977: Laying the Scene
Chapter 1977: Laying the Scene
Chapter 1977: Laying the Scene
Familiar battlefield, unfamiliar battlefield environment.
After the initial panic, the ancient city did not fall into complete panic and chaos. The spies in the courtyard found enemy spies and unstable elements in the crowd and guided them to evacuate through the almost ubiquitous "Skynet system".
Fang Wen's offspring are fully mobilized.
As the entire network began to collapse, regional networks were activated one after another, and the monitors became megaphones and indicators under the guidance of the "Family".
At this moment, mechanical life has become the cornerstone of stability. Even when normal communications are in chaos, their "information network" can still provide stable guidance.
They can do more than just show the way.
With the help of Lu Ping'an, Fang Wen completed the data model and can continuously calculate and dispatch the entire city's shelter resources. Although it is currently impossible to provide guidance to each individual, it is not difficult to dispatch a block or a building.
"boom!"
"There has been an accident in Shelter No. 6. People who were originally scheduled for Shelter No. 6, please go to Shelter No. 7 and Shelter No. 11. The signs are already on the high-level terminals, and the map will continue to be displayed on the big screen."
Fortunately, Lu Ping'an had completed the "reform" ahead of schedule, and Fang Wen took over most of the network. When necessary, she will take over the power system and urban service system, which will only take a year.
Under the erosion of foreign rules, the first to suffer is always the modern technological system. If Fang Wen did not exist, we would probably have to return to the strange time point of ancient times when carrier pigeons and messengers delivered orders.
This is not a big deal for extraordinary people, as their various communication systems have little impact. But for ordinary people, "no internet and no signal" will cause great panic.
However, even so, there are still a large number of facilities with problems.
When those shelters were designed before, the reality of elevator failures, ventilation fan explosions, and internal water pipe ruptures was not taken into account.
The failure of modern technology is one thing, but the arrival of low temperatures is even more deadly. Even in the divine realm where there is peace and security, considering the deadly low temperature of minus 40 degrees Celsius in the whole world, I am afraid that it will not be long before the inside of the ancient city will also become a sub-zero winter.
It is not enough to send a large number of people into the shelters. The courtyards have been fully opened and portals have been opened inside each shelter. In the most critical moments, they are the real shelters.
"Boom!"
The continuous explosions made ordinary people feel more at ease, because the attackers this time probably did not bring any artillery with them.
Many city defense artillery pieces have been fully activated, and the artillery fire is pouring down like crazy. Everyone knows that they will soon become scrap metal.
This is a rare but helpless reality. After all, no one expected that a local city would be thrown directly into a foreign land.
Although it sounds subtle, if it weren't for Lu Ping'an's "reforms" that made many of the city's grassroots structures extraordinary, I'm afraid this attack would have been even more deadly.
It is even possible that they would die helplessly one by one in the dark night without lights, electricity, or weapons.
This incident is destined to be reviewed repeatedly afterwards. Many cities will probably prepare another communication system, but this has nothing to do with the current ancient city. They want to find a way to survive this disaster.
"The gunpowder won't burn."
"The gun should be useless soon. No, before that, it will be frozen."
The undead army carrying strange crystals has begun to attack the city, and the ancient city doesn’t even have city walls. Once they enter the city, they will definitely cause massive losses.
Even if Fang Wen tried her best, the evacuation progress was still not optimistic. After all, this city was not prepared for war.
"silver."
At this moment, faint words echoed in the sky.
The gods kept their promise, and a fortress of silver fell from the sky.
This is a part of Lu Ping'an's courtyard. Materializing one's own kingdom of God is a taboo on Earth, but here, it is just a declaration of the beginning of war.
The towering city walls became the outer defense line of the city, and the virtual fortresses overlapping with the reality constructed defense zones for war.
At this moment, in front of Lu Ping'an, on the illusory chessboard, one by one the building chess pieces were shining.
He had to be extremely careful to prevent the overlapping of dimensions from directly destroying the ancient city.
This kind of action of directly rewriting reality by simply moving the chess pieces made him feel quite subtle. He did not expect that he would be able to do it having just arrived in the Divine Realm, but now he could do it easily just by thinking about it.
Perhaps, he had unknowingly entered the so-called tenth level or above.
"Boom!"
The deadly fights on all sides have become entangled, and the expelled undead and the city's defenders have collided with each other.
"call!"
But at this time, the giant beasts either tore through the enemy on the battlefield or directly crossed the city wall and disappeared in the wind and snow.
As "hounds", they know what to do.
Above the sky, the swarm of bees made of yellow crystals also woke up, along with the air riders sitting on their flying mounts.
At this moment, the courtyard showed its essence as a veteran military group, with various conventional and special combat forces taking to the battlefield.
"Kakakaka."
But the fatal thing is still the ice outside.
The land outside the city, without the protection of the divine realm, instantly became eternal permafrost, and a large amount of frost had already covered the city walls.
Some of the sun vines on the city walls were even frozen into pieces of ice due to the loss of nourishment from the environment.
Perhaps, facing such an extreme environment and the "super cold wave" created by the God of Snow Mountains, mortals without the divine realm would be destroyed instantly.
Lu Ping'an still sat there quietly, waiting for his opponent's move.
And the opponents seemed to be waiting as well, waiting for the ancient city to be consumed by the endless native undead.
"Snapped."
The boy snapped his fingers, and the whole world suddenly became bright.
The regular building, the Holy Fire Chapel where infinite holy fire is always burning, has come to the mortal world.
The courtyard is Lu Ping'an's kingdom of God and also a fortress on the battlefield. As long as he is willing to bear the risks and costs, he will naturally be able to dispatch them.
The beam of holy fire burned directly into the sky, and the sun-like light illuminated the entire city. Under this deadly light, a large number of undead creatures were directly purified and disintegrated.
This is the most top-level holy fire, the holy fire from the foreign sun god, and the source of all sun vines.
As long as it continues to light, the weak undead souls that enter the divine realm will be purified in an instant.
"Okay, it's your turn to play."
Looking at the "stove" that brought warmth and light, Lu Ping'an looked at the chessboard in front of him with interest, waiting for Lin Nu and their attack.