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Chapter 170 War-weariness Joins the Battle

An ancient and mysterious eerie green pyramid appeared abruptly on the vast continent of Terra, as if it had awakened after sleeping for millions of years.

This building, radiating a faint green light, seems to carry endless history and secrets, announcing the rebirth of an ancient race.

At the same time, the soulless machines from the Necromancer Dynasty slowly stepped onto this land full of vitality and the unknown with heavy steps.

They gleamed with a cold, metallic light, and each step they took produced a chilling sound.

In the sky, hell dragons stretched out their broad wings and spewed raging flames from their mouths; desert titans, on the other hand, soared freely through the air with their immense power.

On the ground, the Lord of the Skull emitted a deafening roar, mercilessly crushing the Originium Bugs that dared to block its path.

Enormous divine machines and towering Titan creatures walked side by side, causing the earth to tremble wherever they went.

At this moment, after completing the handover, the Imperial Guards and Death Guards of Lungmen boarded the Stormhawk.

The Hercules continuously dropped large numbers of transport vehicles, providing powerful support for the upcoming war.

“Wow, this is truly a magnificent sight I’ve never seen before, Bismarck.” Warspite strolled with great interest through the bustling streets of Lungmen, his eyes filled with wonder.

Bismarck, standing beside her, seemed rather cautious, always staying close behind.

"Senior, I've noticed that some of the Imperial Guards who were supposed to be on guard duty seem to have disappeared," Bismarck said softly to Warspite while cautiously observing his surroundings.

"Hmm? They've probably been reassigned to other important tasks. After all, using the Imperial Guard for something as trivial as managing city security would be a waste of their talents," Warspite replied casually.

Unlike Bismarck, who was new to the area and didn't know much about the strength of the Imperial Guard, Warspite, as a member of the group, had already learned about the Imperial Guard's combat capabilities through conversations with others.

Hearing Warspite's dismissive attitude, Bismarck couldn't help but look helpless: "Senior, you should at least keep a little bit of vigilance in mind."

“Hey Bismarck, since you’re so interested, why don’t you just ask Ms. Chen directly?” Warspite sent a call request to Chen Huijie without hesitation.

"What's wrong? Are you running out of Lungmen dollars?" Chen Huijie, who was busy deploying troops and organizing a farewell banquet, quickly answered the call from Warspite as soon as the phone rang.

Her voice was slightly hurried, but she remained calm and composed.

"That's not it. I just wanted to know what you transferred the Imperial Guard to? Do you need my help?" Warspite's concerned and puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone.

Chen Huijie took a deep breath and then quickly replied, "Kirsa and Tarasin came up with an idea that I think is feasible. We are currently assembling troops and preparing to declare war on the target!"

Upon hearing this, War-weary's expression instantly turned serious, and she said with deep concern, "War is no easy thing..."

However, before she could finish speaking, Chen Huijie interrupted her: "I have already sent you the relevant information about Ursus. Once you have read it, you will naturally understand why I chose to launch this attack."

After saying this, Chen Huijie didn't even have time to explain further. She hurriedly hung up the phone and immediately threw herself into the tense and busy pre-battle preparations.

Bismarck noticed Warspite's unusual expression after finishing the call and asked curiously, "What happened? Is someone trying to invade Lungmen?"

Warspite shook his head, gently grasped Bismarck's hand, and said, "That's not the case. Let's find a quiet place to check the information Ms. Chen just sent me before discussing the specifics."

So the two of them walked hand in hand toward a nearby park.

Throughout the journey, her war-weariness weighed heavily on her mind. Although she had initially held reservations about the impending war, her unease grew stronger.

When they finally found a quiet corner to sit down and opened the information about Ursus, the information that came into view shocked them.

Ursus's behavior was so vile that it was beyond imagination, and his cruelty far exceeded what the two ship girls had ever seen.

Upon seeing these shocking contents, Warspite and Bismarck exchanged a glance, a deep chill running through them—it turned out that humanity's moral bottom line could be so incredibly low.

"How could they treat their own people like this!" Warspite felt a surge of anger, but despite not participating in the Warhammer missions, she still maintained a high moral standard.

“Senior, the higher-ups in Ursus are really…” Even Bismarck felt disgusted by this bizarre thing.

"He deserves to die!" Warspite angrily called Chen Huijie.

"how......"

"When are you going to attack me? Count me in!"

"Huh?" Chen Huijie was now at a loss. She had never thought of letting war-weariness join the war.

"Uh, won't there be problems in your world?"

"will not!"

"Alright then, the Imperial Guards will take you to the assembly point later."

Thus, without the knowledge of Kilsagh and Tarasin, an unplanned variable was introduced into the war.

The atmosphere at the farewell banquet was relaxed; the war-weary man felt no sense of impending war.

"Senior, didn't they make any preparations at all?" Bismarck was puzzled that Lungmen hadn't mobilized at all. Didn't their army need logistics?

"The army should be outside Lungmen," Warspite signaled to Bismarck to remain calm.

"We've been gone for so long, won't the maritime authorities have any problems?"

"Nagato should be able to handle this, right?"

"Haven't the Director and Bismarck returned yet?" Nagato asked, while processing documents from the Maritime Bureau, inquiring about the whereabouts of Warspite and Bismarck.

“No, the last news about Warspite was that he was attending a gathering, Shinji.” Jiang Feng solemnly reported to Nagato.

“I am not the divine child; that is the one from Sakura Empire. You don’t need to call me that.” Nagato sighed. When would Jiang Feng ever get rid of the habit of calling her the divine child?

“Although you are not the prototype ship, you are still my divine child.” Jiang Feng straightened his body and answered Nagato firmly.

"Sigh, think what you want." Nagato looked at the documents piled on the table, rubbing his forehead in exasperation.

"Warspite, are you trying to kill me with all these documents?" Nagato complained to Warspite, but she was still dealing with the pile of documents that was taller than her.

"I am the deputy director, not a document processing tool. Come back now."