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Act 316 I'm going to speed up, Imperial(2/2)

But he still needs to say this? Normal people just watch this game with their knees, and they should see something at this moment.

But Gerals still said instinctively, "Ed and Rowe left this crystal tower to continue moving forward,"

The assistant on the side couldn't help but interrupt, "Don't they leave one person to protect this crystal tower?"

Geralus couldn't help but look at the young assistant.

"Is this necessary?" He shook his head with a wry smile. "The cost of leaving people to protect this crystal tower is better than he raised his hand to build another one."

After saying this, Gerald was also a little speechless.

The two of them couldn't help but look at each other speechlessly.

But for this reason, the atmosphere on the court seems to be becoming more special.

On the one hand, it is the aggressiveness of the imperial people. The combined Oshu people seem to be creating an invisible big net on this field, which is a strength they rarely show in previous games.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Empire is showing a determined mentality towards this game.

On the other side is the one in front of you.

"The Korlin people found this guy from there..."

Gerals couldn't help but mutter that his professional qualities themselves did not allow him to make such mistakes, but at this moment no one accused the main commentator on the field.

Because this is the voice of almost everyone present.

But professionals are professionals after all, and Gerald quickly realized that he might have to see a battle, "but the Imperials have arrived at the mechanical tower first-"

He kept paying attention to the other side, and then he spoke and analyzed.

The Empire's progress was very fast, and the Gemini's strength was not weak. Although the first-level flexible structure they created only used limited resources at hand, half of the four structures were alien.

There are some secret design drawings that even the audience has never seen before, which seem to belong only to the Sacramental Guild or the Grayland Guild. These design drawings do not play any role in the confrontation between the large guilds.

But in such a league, it can often have miraculous results. The guilds often have such technical reserves, and the clubs behind them strictly observe the secrets of technology.

Fang Yu did not have this need because he was not from a great guild and was unrestrained.

Several craftsmen at the Imperial Workshop were using their flexible structures almost regardless of their losses. The first mechanical tower had not strong garrisons, and there were only about twenty or thirty mechanical life forms on the periphery.

Although it has an absolute advantage in quantity, it is much worse than the craftsmen in terms of intelligence, and the command of the spire is nothing more than that of the spire.

The imperialists used tricks to lure them out one by one, hitting the other, and clearing the outer mechanical bodies in two hours.

At this time, they also lost the last flexible assembly at hand, including the part that was later recycled and replenished, and invested nearly a dozen flexible assembly in combat.

If there are no reinforcements, they can only stop tonight, even exit the surveillance range of the spire, return to a further place to replenish and establish a forward base.

One by one, at least a day of time is wasted.

But the crystal tower built by Silver Chain Island played a role, and an hour later the Ayin Brock Craftsmen Association arrived, who held almost the same number of components as the Imperial Workshop.

In addition, the Aiyin Bullock people were attacked several times during their previous experiences of crossing the secluded forest, and obtained a batch of new components through recycling.

Adding up the two, it seems that it is only a matter of time before it breaks into the mechanical tower-

But even so, the imperial people still spent most of their time.

It took nearly three hours just to tug and bear witness in the mechanical tower, and even for a long time, the two teams alternated back and forth without any progress—

The organisms in the mechanical tower were refreshed too quickly, and in the end, the Imperial people destroyed the mechanical furnace inside in a nearly suicide manner.

The mechanical tower was taken down at the cost of almost losing one person.

"The first day, 11:40, twenty-two seconds, a new record was born," Geros recorded the time. "The Empire Workshop won the first mechanical tower, which should be the first time in previous competitions."

"Of course we have to thank the technological progress," he said, "but the Imperial people's own meticulous and bold plans are inseparable from it. If Silver Chain Island and Aiyin Block Craftsmen Association are missing, this will not be possible."

"Maybe luck also accounts for a big factor," said the assistant on the side. "The probability of the fourteen teams being together is not high. The imperial people should also have the gambling elements."

"you're right."

Geros responded, but that was just to cooperate with his partner. He silently looked at the other offshore teams that had been silent, and had some guesses in his heart.

There are not only imperial people in the crystal network established by Silver Chain Island.

As a commentator with many years of experience, he has already faintly smelled a trace of the war.

"The Ayin Brock Craftsmen Association lost one man," the assistant said, "but it should be worth it in the eyes of the Imperials."

"Indeed," Geros nodded, "the injured player may have lost combat power within three days, but the advantages of the first mechanical tower are enough to make up for-"

"The Empire has already distributed the trophy," said the assistant. "They are so lucky. The Fairy Soul was obtained in the first crystal tower, and a secondary mechanical artifact."

"Let me see, it's number 65, Tafe Ronal," Geros praised, "It's okay, the imperial people's desperate bet has been more than half of it. It should be that Rogal of the Einblock Craftsmen Association got the fairy soul, and the Empire Workshop picked up some drawings and materials."

"It seems that they have left the secondary mechanical artifact to other teams. The unity in the competition is equal in essence, but the contribution of Silver Chain Island should not be enough to win this secondary mechanical artifact..."

He looked at the actions of the Imperials, "Maybe the Imperials have other considerations, but they put away their things and prepared to set off. As expected, the Imperials were fighting to support the war."

"They set out to the next mechanical tower," the assistant couldn't help but say, "The next mechanical tower is the 79A spire, which is the same as the level of this mechanical tower, and is only two hours away."

The two looked at each other.

The Empire is trying to speed up the race, it's interesting.

This is an unprecedented speed in previous mainland leagues. If other teams cannot keep up with the pace of the Imperials, they may be greatly reduced.

So what about the other parties?

Geralus actually had several answers in his mind, but for some reason, he looked at one of the pictures first.

Then he saw that in the sea of ​​trees, Fang Zhu and Luo Wei had already walked out of the dense forest. At this moment, the dark and sharp tower was appearing in front of the two of them.

Rationally told Geros that the Cowlins should just come to investigate, and even if one of them had a fairy envoy, it would be almost impossible for them to attack a complete spire.

But out of his commentary instinct, Geros said, "The Cowliners have also arrived at the first mechanical tower. It is now 0:30 in the morning. Let's see what players Ed and Rowe are planning to do."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Fang Yu stop and stretch out his hand forward.

A flashing starlight was emerging from the forest - without hesitation, it rose like a meteor and smashed straight towards the tower.

A 'Pick' sound.

The terminal device in Gerals's hand fell down involuntarily and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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