Chapter 65 The Storm is Coming (Part )

After sending Lena to Earth, Sumu returned to the Turbid Fortress and began to plan the next step.

He first found Wukong, and seeing his bruised face, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What are you thinking? Should I leave or..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wukong.

"Of course you stay. Just wait to be stepped on!"

Su Mu chuckled.

Don’t miss out on a free thug.

"You want to stay? I have no objection. You can fight me if you want. But there is one prerequisite. You must follow my orders."

Wukong readily accepted this, and it was not a big problem for him.

After finishing his work with Wukong, Sumu came to the outskirts of the Turbid Fortress.

In the gorgeous universe, one armor after another is busy like a black torrent.

They all had some building materials in their hands, and their ultimate goal was only one, which was to build an outpost.

Since the construction had only begun a few hours ago, the outpost had only almost taken shape, consisting of a circle of platinum-colored walls with some strange alien protective weapons placed on the outside.

"Shura."

Kapo flew over, placed his hand on his right chest, and saluted Sumu in a knight's salute.

Su Mu nodded and said, "How long will it take?"

"The outpost is one of the most difficult projects at the moment. It will take at least half a month."

"Half a month?"

Su Mu frowned.

"Half a month won't do. It's too long. Those hungry wolves won't be stupid enough to give us a chance to develop."

"How many laborers do we have now?"

Kapo said: "Counting the data life forms produced by the Star Energy Tower every day in the past two days, it is about 25,000."

"Five days. It must be completed within five days."

Kapo shook his head and said helplessly: "This is impossible to accomplish.

The materials used to build the outpost are special, and most of them belong to the five-dimensional universe where the bright world is located. We are currently unable to obtain these materials by crossing dimensions, and can only use stellar energy and some similar metals to imitate them.

Although the Star Energy Tower was successfully built with the help of Miss Reina, the construction materials produced every day are only about 1-2 percent of the total project. "

"Take this."

Su Mu threw something to Ka Po. After Ka Po caught it, he opened his palm and saw a flash of light.

Kapo saw the movement in his hand clearly, it was a black unknown animal head symbol.

"This is?"

"I wrote a small program that should speed up the output of materials."

Su Mu exhaled lightly and said, "From today on, stop all current projects and focus on building the outpost."

"Five days is the latest time."

After explaining some relevant matters to Kapo, Sumu used the technique of teleportation and disappeared from the spot.

……

Atlan Civilization was one of the masterminds behind the proposal to jointly encircle and suppress the Turbid Fortress.

The Atlantic civilization was covered by water over a large area, reaching an astonishing 93%. Before entering the space-class civilization, more than half of the people in the Atlantic civilization lived on ships all their lives and had never seen land, but they were all set foot on it by the Rapture.

The scarce land was owned by the nobles of Atlan Civilization. In this civilization, there is an old saying: If you own the land, you own everything.

Bad mountains and bad waters will produce bad people, but since there are no mountains, the bad people will be even worse. The nobles and the mobs continued to fight, causing great casualties.

Some of the mobs, out of pity that "if I can't get it, no one else can", indirectly launched a tsunami, making the already poor Atlantis civilization even worse.

The hundreds of years of war also brought progress to the Atlantic civilization, allowing them to develop rapidly after the war. It took them less than a thousand years to develop from a pre-nuclear civilization to a space-level civilization.

The Atlantic civilization, which is extremely short of living space, has been eyeing the Turbid Fortress for a long time.

But because they were being watched by other civilizations, they had no choice but to settle down.
This time, the Turbid Fortress changed hands, and they were the happiest people.

Even the plan to jointly encircle and suppress the Turbid Fortress was first proposed by the Atlan civilization.

Atlan, Sea of ​​Destruction
The dark clouds in the sky made the sea appear pitch black. Suddenly, a loud thunder exploded, illuminating the entire sea surface with snow-white light.

Waves hit the five-story-high hull made of sea alloy unique to the Atlantic civilization, layer after layer. Coupled with the thunder and lightning, it looked extremely eerie and terrifying.

The hull was safe and sound, as if the storm was just a tickle to it. On one side of the hull, there were some difficult to understand words branded.

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In the Atlantic civilization, it roughly means a warrior returning victoriously.

The tall ship was moving leisurely in the storm. The guards, who all had some fish scales on their bodies, looked accustomed to it, and they held their weapons tightly, unmoved.

In the noble cabin,

A white-haired old man in gorgeous clothes said in a deep voice:
"Your Majesty, I do not think that exposing ourselves to the eyes of so many civilizations is a good option."

"Yes, I have thought of this as well."

In front of him, a handsome young man with a crown and blond hair said.

"But, Teacher Mang Xing, the arrow has already been put on the string and has to be shot."

"In order to take down the Turbid Fortress, I have been secretly working for three hundred years, waiting for this moment!"

Looking at the golden young man who already had a hint of madness in his expression, the old man sighed helplessly and said, "Your Majesty, let's not talk about who the "Mingjie" civilization and the Galaxy Justice Law are.

Those civilizations are greedier than each other, so why would they care about the fortress? If things go wrong, we won’t be able to protect ourselves.”

"Mingjie? Galactic Justice Law? Just a clown."

"I have seen many people like this. They think they have some strength, so they act recklessly and want to be king. In the end, they die without knowing how they died."

The blond young man sneered.

"Don't worry, Teacher Mang Xing, I have a plan to deal with those hungry wolves."

Hearing this, Mang Xing sighed deeply again and said, "I will take my leave first. Your Majesty, please take some rest."

The sound of a door closing echoed, and after the old man left, the blond young man's expression returned to normal.

The cabin fell into silence again. After a long time, Mangxing walked in again.

The blond young man glanced and said, "Anything else?"

"Your Majesty, there are people making trouble on the deck and they keep saying they want to see you."

"Let the guards handle it."

"But, that man is very powerful. Half of the guards have been defeated by him."

"Oh?"

The blond young man showed a little surprise. The guards on the deck were all implanted with military super genes and were powerful warriors of the first generation.

In such a short time, half of the guards were defeated. Could he be the second generation?

This aroused some interest in the blond young man, and he asked Mang Xing, "Do you know his name?"

“He said his name was Lufa”

(End of this chapter)