Golden Empire Wonder

By CHARLOTTE BAINES

Accidentally obtained the space left by the ancestors, and there was a pre-heavenly water in the space.

This water can not only cure all diseases, but also strengthen the body, develop brain areas, and improve crops.

• Language: English
• Publisher: CHARLOTTE BAINES
• Release date: Oct 20, 2023
• ISBN: 9798868956782

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by CHARLOTTE BAINES

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Chapter 1

The fighting on the ground intensified just before Fran reached the temple, and more and more natives, including some females and their children, rushed forward, forming a mass to resist the assault of Fran and her men.

The natives, it seems, also took the temple very seriously. They saw Fran's advance to the temple as a sign that the black armored warrior was about to destroy it. So the women and children who had been hiding in the temple since the beginning of the battle rushed out of the temple, forming a line of flesh and blood so thick that they could suffocate Fran.

However, in Fran's view, this scene is just a line of flesh and blood defense.

In the eyes of Fran, who has fought countless battles with demons, human life has been reduced to a dull number, and the alien life in front of her is just another number, and women and children, in Fran's eyes, are no different.

The Countess whispered, I need your help.

Yes, no problem, knight, take it easy, don't worry, you're wearing the best armor of the ancients, armor made for ordinary soldiers, and it can do more than the ordinary armor of the ancients.

Furan smiled wryly, although this black armor in the underground remains of Lok Star is as much as a ox hair in the control center there, but in fact most of them are in a damaged state, according to Eris, these armor are backup armor of an ordinary soldier, that is to say, although there is a lot of armor, but the human base of Lok Star at that time, really belongs to the demigod-level, There were only a few of them, and the base commander Eris described was probably in the rank of a god.

On the other hand, there is so much backup armor of an ordinary soldier, which can only show that these armor can not adapt to the strength of ordinary soldiers, so there will be frequent imagination of damage, and even a simple action can make their armor damaged.

Just look at the battle of Eris and her sister, and you can imagine how terrible the ordinary warriors of the ancient people were fighting, and the black armor was not so much a help to these demigods as a constraint on their fighting power.

On the other hand, the armor that can restrain a demigod, even if the restraint is not long, but the strength of the armor, also gave Fran a certain expectation.

Both Eris and the black armor did not live up to Fran's expectations. Almost when Fran handed over to Eris to fight, the black armor rushed forward like a burst bullet. The engine behind the armor almost instantaneously increased the driving force to the maximum, and the huge thrust made the black armor do not attack at all. Like a giant scythe, it plowed through the indigenous defenses, splashing blood everywhere, and in just four seconds, Fran had cut through the defenses that his men had been unable to penetrate in two minutes.

The slaughter was not over, Fran rushed to the entrance of the temple, did not follow, but re-turned the direction of the armor, from the back of the indigenous blood line, re-plowed the past, and a stump of blood flying through the road, the scene until Fran rushed back to their camp.

Fran turned her head again to face the natives coldly, without speaking, only the engine behind her once again roared, and behind her, the purple armored engine also began to roar, although there were only dozens of people, but it will besiege the natives all the sounds are under pressure, and the huge spout flame even let a few attempts to quietly approach the warriors of the natives were instantly charcoal.

In the face of such a roaring scene, the flesh and blood defense line built by the indigenous people finally began to shake, too many female indigenous people issued sharp cries to express their fear in the heart, more indigenous people began to crowd around, trying to escape the bloody killing field in front of them, but these moves in the eyes of Fran, has come too late.

If there is no resistance, Fran does not intend to kill them, nor does she intend to pass over their corpses and turn them into scraps of flesh, but now Fran does not mind that through a complete slaughter, these natives gain knowledge that there are some things in this world that cannot be resisted, and some life needs to be worshipped.

She raised her hand and waved it toward the indigenous community in front of her, not for her team members, most of whom were already dying in their armor, but for the warships that had been hovering in the air with target-determination fighters to see.

The human armored formation began to roar forward, and in the path of this little torrent, all sounds were silenced, cries, shouts, roars, and there was only one result in the face of this torrent, to be dashed and crushed.

4 seconds, Fran led the remaining more than 40 warriors standing at the entrance of the temple, behind her, is the dense re-encircled indigenous, they just because of the massacre broke out hysterical roar, ready to rush into the temple and human life fight.

Fran raised her right fist, pulled it away, and blasted out.

A huge wave of air suddenly rises, like a typhoon, the energy gushing in front of Fran's right punch, the space is broken again by Fran, countless space debris falls on the ground, the energy in different space and the energy accumulated before Fran's heavy punch mixed together, producing a terrible wave of energy, and then rushed towards the natives who were a little surprised at first.

In a single blow, the whole of the natives in front of the temple were wiped out, I don't know how many natives, maybe ten thousand, maybe more, these numbers are meaningless, now all submerged by the waves of energy, turned into lifeless specks of dust.

Susanel watched it all on a high-altitude monitor, the target instructing the fighter to release the scene back to the ground in real time, and saw the power of the sudden burst of Fran's punch, and the eyebrows of the fighting nuns jumped gently.

A punch like this is the kind of power a Lord should have, but it's not the kind of power a Lord like Fran should have.

However, Susanel did not dwell on this question for long, but immediately turned his head to the bridge command room and ordered: All warships volcano guns, mark the point, two rounds of fire, fire!

Giant laser beams almost across the feet of Fran, back and forth again the volcanic cannon made the ground in front of the temple to esterify the settlement, a deep 300 meters deep crater across the temple entrance, before the natives fill this deep hole, there will be no life can stop Fran, stop the reality that Fran will own the planet.

"Move in, Knight, this is indeed the entrance to an abandoned warship. We need more access. There are not many natives left here. I will let your soldiers find them and kill them. As for you and me, we need to go deeper.

Fran turned and walked toward the depths of the temple, her footsteps grinding on the temple floor, each step leaving a bloody footprint on the ground, it looked as if death was coming.

The soldiers around her had left, or were being driven away by armor, toward the deep branches of the temple, and in a few minutes Fran could hear screams from the depths of the temple.

The slaughter is no longer interesting to Fran, she is more interested in the warships below her feet, after the different space storm, these warships once floating in space without maneuvering and energy replenishment, gravity makes them fall back to the ground from space, the process will burn a large number of small warships, But larger ships with better protective armor can survive entry into the atmosphere and impact.

In other words, all the warships on the planet that can be preserved are large ships above the cruiser level, and even if only two can be repaired, their combat effectiveness is far from the existing two destroyers in Fran can match.

To the left, knight, the magnetic energy is greater in that direction, and if you are right, there was once a large amount of computing equipment retained. Heading this way, you should eventually be able to enter the bridge of the ship, where the control core is located.

Fran Yan turned around, in front of her, there was a large distortion of the metal door, this distortion should be the result of the stress caused by the warship hit the ground, from the viewer's point of view, the metal door has been unable to open from the middle, because of this, the indigenous people on this planet can not enter the depth of the warship, reach the control core, And eventually take control of the ship.

On this metal door are piled various sculptures, it seems that the indigenous people know the purpose of this door, but they have never been able to enter it, and they use it as a kind of shrine room for the worship of these indigenous people.

The door was twisted inside and out. It couldn't be opened.

Fran went up to take a closer look, and pushed hard, and finally came to this result.

Don't open it, knight, think about the human base on Roark, those metal gates, there is no difference here and there, the huge impact has broken the structure of the metal gate from the molecular level, the metal door inside the molecules are not very close to each other, there is enough room for human molecules to pass through, walk through, don't think it can't pass, you can pass.

Fran frowned. Passing through the metal door on Roark was one of her worst memories, not one of them, especially the feeling that her body suddenly seemed to be replaced with cold metal, which was even more painful for her. She seemed to witness her own death in the process, and found that her body became cold, then gradually lost vitality and was forgotten. They end up as scattered cosmic particles wandering around the world.

Fran is not afraid of death, nor afraid to face death, but she does not want to face the cold world after death, especially she knows that in that dead world, no one is as lonely as themselves, no one can say that sentence to themselves.

She wandered for a moment, and then, at Eris's urging, she walked toward the twisted metal door, where, as Eris had said, her armor would blend in smoothly, and then, as her skin touched the cold metal, a fine knot formed on the skin of her body, and then, together with the knot, she entered the metal again. Then she emerged from the other side of the metal door, walked down the metal door, and in front of her was a long, dark and quiet passage that ran steebly down into the earth.

You need to speed up, knight, the armor power is not very full, I need to reserve enough power in case of sudden danger, so the next journey, you can only rely on your own, I can not give you more help.

Fran smiled, psionic perception turned on completely,