Due to the special environment where the undersea ruins are located, He Wuming and his group changed into diving suits and, under the guidance of the locals, came to the ruins located at the bottom of the sea.

The sunlight penetrates the sea water and scatters of light of different sizes and shapes on the ruins. These water spots slowly change in various postures as the sea water flows. With the colorful corals growing in the corners of the ruins, this scene instantly makes people feel like they have come to another world.

"So beautiful!" Lin Mingmei sighed gently on the rocks at the bottom of the sea.

"That's right! My inspiration is about to explode! Unfortunately, there is no pen here." Shirley said regretfully after praise.

"Don't sigh! Have you felt anything?" He interrupted the sigh of the two singers inexplicably.

Lin Mingmei gave He a blank look inexplicably, shook her head and said that she didn't feel anything special. The same was true for Shirley Lu on the side.

"It seems that it is possible to let Meiyun take action. But she is like this now, which is really worrying." He Moming can be said to have long estimated this answer. It's just a little regretful. Although Meiyun, who is like a newborn, quickly gains the ability to take care of herself by instinctively imitating other people's actions in daily life. But this time, He Moming is worried that Meiyun will have an accident, so he has to ask Lisa Jiujo, who stays on the MACROSS Phoenix to handle intelligence, to take care of her.

"Okay! Since there is no special feeling, let's go back first!" He waved his hand inexplicably, and a stream of water stirred quickly with his arms waving, shocking the several small fish swimming not far away.

The return journey took less than a long time to return to the ship parked on the nearby sea. Shirley said hello in a hurry, then picked up the paper and pen placed aside and rushed into the room, and began her creation career. Lin Mingmei comforted Xiao Lu, who was a little angry because she could not get into the water together. He Forming asked the guide to learn about the ruins under the sea and all kinds of strange things that happened after the New United Army garrison.

"The New United Army has not sent anyone to the undersea ruins?" He inexplicably obtained this strange information.

"Well! Yes. Not to mention the new united army. Even those weirdos who have long goddesses and short goddesses have never been to the sea. Apart from us, you are the only one who has been here in the underwater ruins." The guide nodded and said.

"Strange!" He waved his hand inexplicably and asked the guide to leave, sitting alone in front of the window and thinking hard. Originally, he thought that the Hope Goddess Cult should have known the existence of the primitive civilization ruins of Ragna, and it is very likely to use local natives to excavate. But when he arrived at the scene, he saw that there were no traces of exploration. As long as he saw the corals and marine creatures covered with the seabed ruins, he knew that the seabed ruins had been forgotten for a long time, for a long time.

"Is it because the Hope Goddess Cult has not completely analyzed the ruins of the primitive civilization located on Windermere Star?" He stared at the sea for no reason, his eyes seemed to penetrate the sea surface, and he looked directly at the ruins under the sea.

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A harsh alarm suddenly sounded.

At that moment, the entire base started to move. Many ground crew members rushed to their posts as soon as possible to load ammunition and other logistics support for fighter jets that took off immediately.

The Windermere pilot led by Gramia Nerissi rushed into the hangar quickly. With the help of the ground crew, he boarded the prepared Magic Dragon III in just a few seconds.

"After the entire army enters the scheduled combat airspace, stay on alert! No active attacks are allowed!" After Gramia Nerissi drove the Demon Dragon III to take off, an order from the command immediately appeared on the communication channel.

This ambiguous order immediately puzzled all the Windermere pilots who took off. For a moment, discussions sounded, quickly occupying the entire communication channel.

At this time, warships were coming quickly from afar. They were fleets sent by the Earth headquarters of the New United Army. After a great defeat, they completed the reorganization in just a few days and launched an attack on Windermere again.

The two star-shaped senses of Gramia Nerissi were slightly shiny. He opened the communication and said, "Command! This is the White Knight Gramia Nerissi. Request an attack!"

As soon as Gramia Nerisi spoke, the noisy communication channel suddenly calmed down. Behind this silence, a low voice came a faint voice.

"Ahem. Your Excellency White Knight. According to the command of the command, the entire army immediately entered a state of alert. Waiting for the launch of the special operation, and then proceeding with the next action depending on the situation." After a slight dispute, the command finally said something.

"Special Action?" Gramia Nerissi narrowed his eyes, and at that moment he thought of the Archbishop of the Goddess of Hope. Could it be that the Goddess of Hope has made a breakthrough in analyzing the remains of primitive civilization?

At this moment, a tremor that penetrated the heart suddenly appeared in the deepest part of the heart. The two star-shaped senses that were emitted from the side were raised high without control. A force that was so powerful that even Gramia Nerissi was afraid occupied Gramia Nerissi's body at this moment. At this moment, Gramia Nerissi heard the singing.

"What's going on?" Gramia Nerisy exclaimed with wide eyes. "This is the wind! Song of the wind!!"

In Gramia Nerisi's surprised eyes, the new unified warship, which was rushing in an attack formation, suddenly made amazing moves. The artillery batteries on the warships turned one after another, locking the friendly warships closest to him. The next moment, countless artillery fires were fired, and shells and beams of light hit the friendly forces like heavy rain. The crazy attack seemed to be as crazy as seeing the enemy who killed his father.

"boom!"

"boom!"

With the crazy pouring of missiles and artillery fire, the fragile warships took the lead in the way to dying for death. At that moment, this fierce new unified warship fleet ended its offensive plan with an incredibly killing action in front of Gramia Nerissi. It was just that the attack target had been replaced by the enemy to friendly forces.

"Singing! This is our song of the wind!!" Gramia Nerisy stretched out his hand and twisted the star-shaped sense that still rose high to this day, and said excitedly.

Just as he wanted to announce the news on the communication channel, the singing suddenly came to an abrupt end, as if the sound was suddenly cut off.

"What's going on?" Gramia Nerisy frowned, without thinking, directly controlling the landline, and rushed back to the base. He had to personally find the Archbishop of the Goddess of Hope to ask about the situation. What just appeared was undoubtedly the Song of Windmere's legend.

In a huge space somewhere under the ground on Windermere Star, several figures stood around a figure lying in a pool of blood. Their expressions were solemn and solemn, and they didn't care whether the blood flowing from the figure lying on the ground would stain their shoes and clothes.

"Has failed? It's just a song, and my whole body collapsed." Bishop Alto asked in a low voice as he looked at his face covered by long purple hair, looking at the pool of blood gradually growing on the ground.

"No! It's successful!" The Archbishop's eyes flashed, and his voice said firmly. "I believe you have seen the effect just now! That fleet was wiped out by the singing."

"As a disposable weapon, it was successful. As a life, it was failed!" The man's voice of the grimace was still as unpleasant as metal friction. His words pointed out the situation in front of him very bluntly.

"Weapons? What we are pursuing is not weapons!" Bishop Alto's expression flashed with a serious confused look, and then he said firmly.

"Yes! What we are pursuing is the reappearance of miracles! But we need weapons to protect miracles!" The Archbishop made a conclusion directly.

"Ah!" Bishop Alto sighed secretly.

The grimacing man groaned coldly, either ridiculing or sarcasm. He knew the meaning of it, the Archbishop knew, and Bishop Alto knew it.

After the Archbishop took a last look at the purple-haired figure lying in a pool of blood, he whispered: "Treat it! Stop letting the blood contaminate this magical platform!"

"Yes! As you wish!" Several figures flashed out from the shadow beside him, and his eyes looked at the Archbishop with a fiery look.

The servants guarding the dark shadow could see clearly what happened just now. The guards, who were shocked by the power brought by the mysterious song, became even more fanatical about the Goddess of Hope from that moment on.

After handing over the aftermath to these fanatical guards, the Archbishop took Bishop Alto and the Grimishman to leave the underground space. Not far away, Gramia Nerisy, who was rushing to come, was entangled with the guards. At that time, the Archbishop might have to spend some time to appease this important partner.

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At this time, Ragna Star.

He Moming and others, who were preparing to return, looked at the glowing seabed in surprise.

"Why..." He inexplicably muttered for a moment, and immediately realized what was happening! "The ruins under the sea!! You, go down and take a look!!" He inexplicably no longer cared about paying attention to his image and raised his hand and pointed at the guide and shouted.

"Hey! Yes!!" The guide was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted, jumped into the sea in one breath, and dived quickly towards the ruins under the sea.

"Inexplicably, the ruins are launched?!" Lin Mingmei, who knew about the ruins, asked.
Chapter completed!