Brin flipped a switch, and the entire wall next to the small door slowly rose, allowing the submarine to pass through with ease.
"The walls on both sides of the armory can be opened. When the time comes, you can take him directly into the water from the other side."
"Good! That's great!" Mai Xuan looked at the submarine and became more and more satisfied.
Brin smiled beside him, watching him celebrate excitedly like a child.
During this time, I suddenly thought of something and the brief joy disappeared.
Brin walked over with a serious expression and a solemn look.
"Prophet, no, Mr. Mai Xuan, no matter what the outcome of the battle in Star City is."
"The people of Star City will remember everything you did for us."
He lowered his head, lowered his eyelids, and placed his hands on his chest.
"We will always remember that someone came when the doomsday of despair was about to overwhelm Star City."
"He brings us hope."
Mai Xuan paused and touched his head uncomfortably.
"Why are you suddenly saying this? Don't make it sound like we're parting forever. This battle will definitely be a complete victory for Star City!"
He became more and more confident as he spoke, and looked back with high spirits.
"Brin, don't think too much. Just prepare for the celebration party later!"
Brin smiled at him.
"Since this is a celebration banquet, we must thank our great hero. As the protagonist, you must arrive early."
"Um... well." Mai Xuan's expression was a little unnatural. "We'll see when the time comes."
After dealing with the monsters, his assessment was over.
He probably won't be able to attend the celebration party.
Moreover, this place was originally an illusion, a test specifically for his existence.
When he comes out of the illusion, this world will probably no longer exist, right?
Thinking like this.
Mai Xuan felt very uncomfortable.
Everyone in Star City is flesh and blood. He has been here for two years and thinks about them wholeheartedly.
How could they still be considered fake missions?
He always had a feeling that this was a real world...
Mai Xuan quickly shook his head and threw away all these unrealistic statements.
What are you thinking about!
Once this idea comes out, I will probably be laughed to death by Jin Shile!
He quickly recovered and continued to study the submarine excitedly.
Brin watched from the side, just smiled and said nothing.
…
Jin Shile's illusion.
The story begins when Jin Shile began his retreat.
After a brief stalemate, the orcs were troubled by the logistics of Moon City.
“That’s enough!”
In the tent, the griffin orc slammed the cup to pieces.
Broken glass ricocheted everywhere.
But it still couldn't eliminate his current anger.
The camp was filled with silence, and the men dared not even breathe.
"Lizard Dragon, what's the situation in Moon City!" the Griffin Orc roared.
The chameleon orc stood up trembling.
"According to the information we received from our last contact with the rebels."
"The rebels just destroyed an energy base in Yuecheng, causing great damage to Yuecheng's power reserves."
"The situation in Yuecheng is chaotic. That old man Lin Bo is so troubled that he can't even leave the City Lord's Office."
The others had expressions of gloating on their faces.
The eye contact conveyed ridicule towards Yuecheng.
Only the griffin orc still had a serious expression on his face.
If it were two days ago, he would have laughed along with his men.
Wantonly mocking the stupidity of the people of Yuecheng.
Even though the orcs disliked using their brains, they could still force the enemy into a state of disarray by simply using a bit of human tactics.
But it's different now.
Bang!
The griffin orc slammed the table loudly.
"Then why are they still bothering to control our communication with the rebels and force our control of Moon City out of the city?"
"this……"
The Chameleon Orc racked his brains for a moment.
"Does this mean they really care about the rebels and are using this method to reduce our support for them?"
All the men suddenly understood.
Yes, we are not afraid that Yuecheng will not take action, but we are afraid that Yuecheng will not take the rebels seriously.
The more attention you pay to someone, the more they care about you.
The military force that the city lord has is definitely better than the few troops they have gathered on the spur of the moment, so it is normal that they cannot win.
But if they want to fight against the rebels, doesn't that mean they want them to cause trouble behind the scenes?
In the end, it still depends on the great orc army to completely annihilate this group of hairless monkeys!
"You, you guys!"
The griffin orc looked at his subordinates below who were dumbfounded and had an expression of "I understand" on their faces.
The muscles in his mouth were tense with anger, revealing four sharp fangs.
"Is the problem the life and death of the rebels? The problem lies in our understanding of Moon City's interior. Now the only way is the rebels!"
Is there so much room for operation?
Can't these idiots see?
"And they have the leisure to repeatedly intercept our food supplies!"
It was as if there were unlimited troops to take care of the front lines, rebels and raiding teams.
"Hawkeye!"
An eagle-winged orc stood up: "Here!"
"How's your reconnaissance going at high altitude?"
The eagle-winged orc made a clear wry smile on his feathered face.
"You know, I don't know what's wrong with old man Lin Bo. As soon as I get close, they fire their weapons and try to shoot me down."
"As if anti-aircraft weapons are free! So, so..."
The eagle-winged orc's voice became lower and lower, until it could no longer be heard.
Everything is implied.
No matter how good his eyesight is.
Under the conditions where they could neither get close to Moon City nor stay in the air to avoid being hit.
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