Chapter 780 Emmon cnm, where is my golden fleet?

"what?"

"This is impossible!"

  Fisher’s words scared the young Atanis very much. Why is the cousin so fierce? In addition to the martial arts that I learned from a young age, the way of karaoke that can link everyone together is also an important reason.

In the ancient times, when the Protoss were still fighting each other in the tribal battle, it was an extremely **** era. After that, a **** named Kasi was in the history books and the Kaidarin crystal left by Sarnagar. Inspired, invented a set of spiritual training system, so that everyone no longer ignorantly fight each other, but to move towards a unified road, this road is called Kara, also known as the way of sublimation. (It’s not okay if you want to be called Shang Shan Dao, but Kara is much higher than Wallace’s)

Using the Way of Kara, the Protoss developed technology and enhanced combat power, and soon entered the golden age. Because of Kara, they figured out that they can defeat several times the enemy with only a few soldiers in battle, and those who integrate the Way of Kara The extreme high-ranking templars can give up their consciousness at certain moments. The two use their psychic energy to merge with each other, and finally become powerful and indestructible archons.

Using the way of Kara, their war vehicles can often be driven with only a few crew members. Just like the Madonna ship, its actual operators add up to less than one hundred, and all the remaining space can be used for carrying. Other equipment and troops.

  Yes, the current Protoss can not eat (they don't need to eat, but absorb energy to survive) but they cannot live without Kara. If they lose the way of Kara, they will be confused and at a loss.

  On the contrary, the Dark Templars don't have this trouble. They had already cut their braids (nerve cords) back then, so the Dark Templars don't have to worry about Eamon's heart controlling them.

  The several templars who listened to Fisher's speech heard such a rebellious remark, and they were ready to rush forward and chop Fisher into scum.

  "How can you prove it!"

   "I don't need my proof, you may feel it!"

Fisher spreads out his hands. Everyone uses psychic energy. Naturally, they can feel the meaning of the other party's actions. If Fisher is telling lies, then Atanis can naturally feel the maliciousness, but He didn't, he just felt that the other party was full of sincerity.

  What's more, Zeratul and Jim Reynolds are also guaranteeing that the reputation of these two people in the Protoss tribe is friendly.

  But the problem remains here. How should Atanis tell his people this news? In order to reclaim our homeland, we must cut the link between us and Carla?

   "I'm sorry, I believe you, but I can't do this!"

   Atanis said very hard.

   "Why, Atanis?" Zeratul was puzzled. Does the opponent really want to hit the south wall and not look back?

   "Because my reputation is not enough to persuade the Templar thoroughly!"

The archbishop was in a bit of pain. The destruction of the Protoss caused too great a consequence. They lost all senior leaders, councils, and consuls, and they all died on the front line. Although the successor Atanis had already led the Protoss to fight. There are few battles, but in terms of prestige, he is still very reluctant, unless there are a few big wins in order to establish an unbreakable leadership position. (In the plot, Atanis truly unites all the protagonists or after the sentence that we are all templars today)

"Let’s do this, prepare enough stagnation chambers! Then you can order a small pioneering force to go to Ayr to lead the battle, and I will also ask my people to help you fight. If Eamon really has an ambush, you can handle it. The compatriots in the stagnation cabin will come to support again, and the loss of the vanguard will not be too heavy! If there is no ambush, our fire support can also help you reduce casualties!"

  Fisher suggested this way.

  As for the stagnation cabin enough, it is naturally enough. Protoss technology can already fold the space, and the stagnation cabin is a bed for Protoss soldiers, and it must be a man.

Fischer’s proposal made Artanis feel a little bit excited. Although the master is dead, the number of wild insects stranded in Ayr is still extremely alarming. If the brothers go up to box a, it may be how many people will be lost. .

  Although letting humans take the lead seems to be against the glory of the cousin brothers embracing the battle, but Fisher also said that they just go to fire detection, if there is no problem, then naturally let the cousins ​​go.

   "But, what about your fleet?"

   "Just waiting for your order!" Fisher twisted his neck and looked at each other.

   "Then I beg you!" Atanis ordered the templars to begin to assemble and prepare to enter the stagnation chamber, while the executive officer Cerantis was preparing to take dozens of spaceships to be the advance team.

On the other side, after receiving Atanis’ order, Fisher made the same call to his first and third fleets. The heavy battleships with more than five hundred jumped into the real universe, and golden ones. Compared with the Golden Fleet, the entire body is mostly metallic gray, and the Atlas Fleet with light pipelines all over the hull looks rather shabby, but when the Protoss crew noticed the opponent’s firepower, no one said anything to each other. It looks shabby.

   "Give it to you, Master Dark!" Fisher looked at Zeratul who was waiting next to the Atanis stagnation cabin, nodded to the opponent, and returned to the Queen Diana with Renault.

  "All fleets pay attention, confirm the coordinates, and prepare to attack the ground! In this battle, we are not only going to burn bugs! We are also going to give some pretentious guy a head start!" Fisher switched on the whole channel and started broadcasting.

  "Then, Commander Fisher, my fleet will go one step ahead, EnTaroAdun!"

  "EnTaroAdun, Cerantis executive officer, I wish you a victory in the first battle, and we will follow up soon!"

  After confirming that the fleet has completed the coordinate input, Fisher sat back to his position, and then watched the world in front of the battleship stretched infinitely, and finally turned into a streamer.

   "Enter the transition state! Ready to fight!"

  At this moment, in the protoss mother star El, the dark **** who has dug the trap has opened his blood basin and waited for the gift to arrive. This time, it can finally crush this **** cycle!

  Thinking Eamon looked towards the sky, and found that the spaceships that the Protoss had arrived at seemed a bit too few. Is this really my golden fleet?

   "Perhaps the rest is still on the way!" Eamon, who comforted himself so much, continued to wait, but the next entry was an astonishing number of human warships.

   "nmd, where is my golden fleet?"

  (End of this chapter)