Warframe Carrier Novels & Stories

Hearing this, Autumn was startled and said, “If you buy a few at once, I can sell them to you for two million each.” Philip said, “Okay, give me five.” “Any heavy artillery warcraft? Recommend one or two to me.” Hearing Philip's request, Autumn's eyes lit up. Heavy artillery warcraft was beyond compare in terms of price, so she quickly said, “The most powerful warcraft with heavy artillery is the Garuda warcraft, also known as the Sky Gunship. The Garuda warcraft has a total of 24 main energy cannons and 48 secondary energy cannons. It's the absolute overlord of the sky!

"Those six carriers have been reconfigured into Mobile Routing Hubs. They are caching my root code and distributing the processing load locally to the warriors within their immediate radius. As long as the army stays within a five-hundred-meter grid of the carriers, their firmware will remain fully optimized." Instantly, the golden circuitry on the wolves flared back to life with radioactive intensity. The latency vanished. The hardware was synchronized on the move. A dark, savage grin split my muzzle. "So we brought our own mobile cell towers to the war." "Precisely," Sereia nodded. Before the link could close, a high-pitched, screaming whistle cut through the howling wind. My Alpha reflexe

I see… What duties would I be needed to carry out? "Just being a carrier" A carrier? What sort of job was that? Was she saying the mansion needed an in-house mover? Or what in the world does it mean to be a carrier? Since she also complained that I had a habit of jumping to conclusions, I decided to stay quiet and let her finish speaking. "You would be carrying a baby," she said. "You would help carry and birth a baby. She faced me squarely with all seriousness and a cold expression on her face. The supposed sweet woman who tried to make me feel comfortable earlier was gone.

"Last I heard from her signal, she's linking up with the border scouts. But this armada... it's bigger than we expected. Ezra, any details on their speed?" Ezra tapped away. "They're cruising at full burn. Maybe two hours until they hit outer defenses. Kenji, dip lower for a second. I want a count on those forward vessels." Kenji obliged, gliding down through a break in the clouds. The wind eased a little, letting us hear each other better. The warships gleamed below, dark hulls bristling with weapons, sails marked with Lila's twisted emblem. "Twenty eight... no, thirty two," Ezra counted fast. "Two carriers in the middle. They're loaded. Avery, this isn't just an attack. It's a full invasio

Searchlights locked onto the carrier immediately while loudspeakers echoed through the storm. “THIS IS THE NIGERIAN DEFENSE COMMAND. REMAIN WHERE YOU ARE.” Victor blinked slowly. “Oh no.” The carrier stopped moving. Every eye across its massive body slowly lifted toward the helicopters. Daniel’s stomach tightened instantly. “They shouldn’t attack it.” Lucien nodded immediately. “It will adapt.” But it was already too late. Missiles launched from the helicopters. The explosions lit up the storm-filled skyline violently as direct hits slammed into the carrier’s upper body. Fire burst outward while nearby skyscraper windows shattered from the impact.

Somito’s voice was filled with a sudden, eerie relief. "They're not following because they know what's coming," Nomo realized, his eyes widening as he looked at the radar. A massive, purple blip had appeared directly above them, descending from the highest strata of the atmosphere. It wasn't a Flyer. It was a "Void-Cruiser," a heavy-class warship of the Royal Navy. It looked like a floating cathedral of bone and iron, its underside glowing with the ominous light of a dozen massive cannons. "Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me," Somito whispered.

Their impressive bodies move with grace and strength, their scales glistening in the water as they swim in perfect synchronization. The carriage, carrying the princesses and their belongings, occupies the center of the formation. Markous, situated at the front as the driver, guides the carriage with expertise. His Merguard-issued trident, made of a silver alloy, rests at his side, a symbol of his authority as a guardian and a formidable weapon in his skilled hands.

Slowly and gracefully the three ships joined formation with the massive supercarrier. Though the Invictus with its three kilometers length was an impressive sight for anyone to see. She was simply a speck, however, compared to the majestic might of the Twenty Kilometer long vessel. The differences didn't end there. The Invictus was mostly smooth and, aside from a few main turrets and the lines of Point-defence Guns, had a flat and sleek appearance. Ark Imperial was littered with 'small' turrets. Small being at least tens of meters high and wide which boasted multiple barrels per turret, the ventral section mounting dozens of skyscraper-sized antennae for fire direction of the vast array of w

The command carrier's interior was cramped in the way that armored command vehicles were cramped — every centimeter allocated to function rather than comfort, the equipment taking the space that human comfort would otherwise claim. Xander had expected a division commander. The figure at the central console was not a standard division commander. Draven was older than the briefing files had described, or the briefing files hadn't captured something that was apparent in person. He was hooked into the console the way Moss had been hooked into the amplifier, but with less hardware — two contact points, both at his wrists, running to the secondary broadcast array that was built into the carrier's

That was until the Temple of War rose to prominence, their carrier fleet quickly outpacing the rest, propelling the Wyverna Navy to new heights of power, even surpassing Umbracia's formidable force. The Giant Whale and Wild Wave carrier groups were Umbracia's pride, their power rivaling even the Lord of War's own carrier fleet, serving as the linchpin of Umbracia's naval dominance. Together, those two groups boasted over a hundred state-of-the-art warships, armed with the deadliest weapons of the age: autocannons, precision missiles, ballistic missiles, advanced anti-air defenses, and laser cannons that could cut through steel like butter. It was not an overstatement to say that the Giant Wh