"Stop shooting!! Stop shooting! "


    Lott''s hair is now up, and in the picture, the Scarab flagship, the executor, looks rather pessimistic.


    "Hurry to save people! Disperse the smoke! Assess injury reports! " Lot stood up and yelled.


    "Just a moment... The executor''s front armor, including the main muzzle, was completely destroyed. The core temperature was as high as 12000 degrees, and one third of the front half of the whole mecha was seriously damaged."


    "Where are the people?"


    "Death knights and enchanters are all located on the second deck in the rear. They are not injured. However, 107 werewolves are in a severe coma due to severe impact. The internal temperature of the whole executor is rising continuously. The cold removal system has reached zero. Most of the werewolves have difficulty breathing. Their condition is very bad, my Lord."


    This is where the bad things about biology are. Death knights and magicians don''t feel anything - they don''t suffocate, they don''t faint, they don''t panic.


    "Where''s Vida?! How is he? " Lott is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. The only knight on the throne can''t do anything.


    "Mr. knight was rushed into the sleeping module within 20000 seconds before the impact. However, due to the continuous rise of the internal temperature of the mecha, the sleeping module will lose power in about five minutes."


    At a high temperature of 10000 degrees, everything can be melted off. Hafnium alloy with the highest melting point known on the earth can only withstand more than 4000 degrees, while secret steel alloy used by Scarab has a maximum melting point of 8000 degrees, What else is left


    Lott looked anxiously at the Scarab in front of the big screen


    The first half of it was destroyed like an oily Melaleuca cake, and the red liquid like magma kept dripping from it like a wire drawing; Three of the four giant mechanical feet around were destroyed. The first two were burned so that they could not see clearly. The left side retreated and broke into two pieces. It seems that one of the beetles that attacked it before was not accurate enough and missed.


    Now, the whole mecha is lying on the ground with a magnetic flame. It looks like a piece of iron plate beef bitten by someone. After a while, a large number of suspended robots appear around it and start spraying liquid nitrogen back and forth. This super low temperature gas can instantly freeze people or things.


    In theory, you can''t use this thing to put out a fire. From high temperature to low temperature, no matter how strong the alloy is, it can become brittle. But now I don''t care so much. Otherwise, the Black Warrior will have to be burned again. His body was destroyed by magma before, so he was wearing that life support armor.


    In the picture, under the alternating action of cold and hot, after a while, the broken mecha begins to crackle, then boom, and the steel structure bracket inside finally collapses.


    "Knights are OK. Another 132 knights and 212 warlocks have been hit. They are in a stable mood. The comatose werewolf troops are moving. System AI begins to remove the energy in the power stove to ensure the survival of the biological troops." AI assesses.


    There are 1500 death knights, 500 enchanters and 300 werewolves on the executor.


    This accidental injury caused more than half of the whole army to be seriously injured, and the armored vehicles on the bottom deck were almost a pile of scrap iron due to the impact and rolling of each other.


    It can be said that this is the most serious blow to the underground city, which came from friendly forces.


    The only good news is that the army has not been killed yet, that is, several werewolves have been hit seriously


    Soon, the fire on the remains of the mecha was under control, and the temperature inside was beginning to cool down


    however


    Excessive use of liquefied nitrogen, Now the mecha starts to turn to low temperature


    No matter AI or monsters, they have no rescue training, and they don''t know much about the endurance of creatures - humans are much better than them in this respect.


    The dead in it are not bad, but the werewolves are forced. One second, they are as stuffy as suckling pigs. The next second, they are shivering with cold. Unfortunately, there is no constant temperature system in it - the death knight doesn''t need these things. The original design didn''t take into account creatures like werewolves, and the immediate transportation of humans is only in the rear safety zone, I didn''t expect to bring a bunch of creatures to the front line.


    "Is there no escape device?" Lott looked at the big screen and asked in a deep voice,


    When Vickers heard this, he scratched his head and weakly replied, "when I first designed the escape device, I didn''t think about it. Except that the command room would automatically go to sleep, other troops..."In the original design, the Scarab carries only one creature, the knight of the throne, and the rest are not dead, so the escape device or something... Can be revived anyway.


    "Forget it, how long will it take to get Vida out, now we have to make sure he''s safe!"


    Werewolves can be resurrected, but the Knights of Thrones don''t know. After all, the Knights of Thrones have never been in such a dangerous situation.


    Wiki: "it''s going to take a few minutes to dismantle the frozen superstructure."


    "No danger, right now?" Lott walked back and forth in front of the sofa, looking at the dismantling scene in front of him from time to time.


    Wiki: "rest assured, the hibernation device is running smoothly at the moment."


    Lott looked ahead, nodded, and said nothing more.


    Why did the knight of the throne come out of the teleport? What does black dragon have to do with him? Is it an ally? Isn''t that the wrong person?


    "My Lord, maybe we killed the wrong person." Maria said calmly, sitting on the sofa.


    Lott turned to look at her, half loud, and choked out two words: "I know."


    "Can you sit down?" Maria took a picture of her side.


    Lott looked around and found that all the goblins below turned to look at him, each with a look of panic.


    Seeing this, Lott suddenly realized that as the leader of the city, he could not be in a panic, otherwise his subordinates would lose their backbone.


    Lord is the spirit of the whole city, just like the pillar of the family. If he collapses, everyone will fall into despair.


    After calming down, Lott sat heavily on the sofa, looked at the screen in front of him and said gently, "report the situation."


    "At present, a breakthrough has been opened, with 20% of the trapped people coming out. The knight''s sleeping cabin has not been found


    Lott nodded and looked at the goblin: "next time, install isolation system, fire extinguishing system, constant temperature system and escape device inside the scarab."


    "Yes, my Lord." After the goblin agreed, he asked carefully, "are you ok?"


    Lott waved his hand with a smile and said, "it''s OK."


    "Hoo ~ ~" the goblins on the operating platform below each sigh of relief. What they fear most is that the Lord will lose his judgment. Otherwise, they really don''t know what to do next.


    Lott quietly looks at the big screen


    This rescue operation can be said to be a big problem. If the trapped people are only the undead, it''s OK. After all, it''s OK to let them stay in it for as long as possible, but it''s enough for the creatures to be in it. A series of problems such as claustrophobic environment, high and low temperature drop, anaerobic, muggy, suffocating, panic and so on come one after another.


    If it''s human, what should we do?


    Wiki: "good news, my Lord. The knight''s sleeping cabin has been found. All his physical characteristics are now stable."


    Hearing the news, the goblins cheered. Unlike Maria, Vader had a high position in the hearts of the monsters, second only to the Lord. After all, Vader was the only approachable decision-making leader.


    The others either have no time to be sent abroad or stay in the house to do research, and basically have little communication with the monsters - the little witch has little contact with the goblins and other monsters except the phantom.


    When he heard that the knight of the throne was safe, Lott was relieved. In the big screen, his sleeping cabin was slowly lifted out by two huge engineering mechas and put on the ground. Several magicians next to him rushed forward to check. After observing the value displayed above, they pressed the hatch button.


    A burst of gas discharged, the transparent cover slowly opened, and all the Knights and warlocks around retreated. A few seconds later, the Black Warrior took the edge of the sleeping cabin, sat up slowly, looked left and right, then put his legs on the ground and stood up steadily.


    Pa Pa Pa~~~


    Lott looked at the big screen and clapped his hands gently. The goblins below were also clattering.


    Knights, warlocks, werewolves and trolls who were far away from the Black Warrior clapped their hands when they saw that he was safe.


    All of a sudden, applause thundered. They were happy that the excellent commander could survive such a serious accident


    It''s just that Vader himself is still in a situation


    He just remembers that he was attacked, then the command seat fell down, and finally he doesn''t remember anything. When he wakes up, I found myself in a plain, surrounded by subordinates, and in the distance, the ruins of scarabs covered with frost were scattered there.What happened? Where am I now? What happened to the executor? Why do the subordinates applaud?


    Just as Vida was standing there with a forced face, a magician next to him came forward and said, "Congratulations, sir. Now the adult is waiting for you in the field hall to report the situation."


    "Oh." Vida nodded, and in the thunderous applause, he turned and left.


    Field hall


    The Black Warrior strode to the sofa where Lott was sitting, stood up, put his hand on his chest, bowed respectfully, and said, "Darth Vader, see your Lord."


    Lott turned to look at him and said with a smile, "you''re all right, Vader."


    "Thanks for your kindness, everything is well, my respected Master."


    Lott nodded, pointed to the black object in the big screen, which was beaten to pieces and could not distinguish the appearance of the dragon, and said, "don''t be polite. Is that your friend?"


    The Black Warrior took a look at the front, then turned his head and said, "it took my subordinates several days to trap him somewhere. I was going to capture him for you as a pet, but I didn''t expect that..."


    Lott "...."


    Isn''t this the dragon of steel claw??


    Just as Lott lowered his head to meditate, the Black Warrior continued: "last time I ended my conversation with you, my subordinates were chasing a monster who ran away from the base of the sheepshead monster. Then I found this dragon by accident. It flew into a strange looking lizard garrison. I had a lot of energy to evaporate it, Just in the end


    Hearing this, Lott suddenly looked up at the talking knight in front of him... A different lizard? It doesn''t happen to be the dragon clan. It''s really bad


    "By the way, Lord, I have good news for you. My subordinates have found the sea."