Pillars of Ita

Chapter 930 Chapter 260 Big News

The rumble of thunder was coming from the sky, and the rain eased a little before dawn.

The night became particularly deep and dark, the surrounding sounds seemed to have quieted down, the number of searchlights in the sky was decreasing, and the imperial fleet was returning to the port.

Luo Yu stood outside the hall, looking up at this scene.

Jita sat kneeling on the steps, and felt a little relieved seeing this situation. It seemed that the negotiations were going well and everyone was safe, at least for the time being.

However, she frowned slightly, as if she had pulled the wound on her forehead, and couldn't help showing a look of pain. "Don't move." May was gently wrapping a piece of gauze around her head, and said earnestly.

"Thank you, Miss May." Jita blushed a little, and replied embarrassedly.

"Miss Keeta is brave too."

As the lady knight answered, she activated the crystal of the magic furnace, and a thin layer of soft light emitted from the glove, casting a holy spell on the former to speed up healing.

The box was holding its own sword, tilting its head to look at the soft lights on both sides of the street.

Outside the seemingly peaceful lower city is the staggered blockade of the imperial army, overlapping figures, and even tall constructed knights. These huge machines are parked in the rain, shining with cold luster under the lights .

Gwendes kept luring the former to use him, breaking out from the siege of the imperials.But Zizi thinks that he can break out of the encirclement without using it. In the end, the focus of the discussion between one person and one sword ranges from whether to kill or not, to whether it is useful to prove itself.

In the end, Demon Sword lost his temper and chose to keep silent, pretending that he did not exist.

Alyssa came out from the front desk of the lobby, handing a communication crystal to Fang Plover, and looked at the former with curious eyes.

"...how did you convince them?"

Fang Yan shook his head, "I didn't convince Ms. Ming and Ms. Virus, but I am a member of the Colin-Ishurian delegation. People like them naturally have their own pride."

"But it's actually a kind of solicitation, isn't it?" Alisa replied, "There are people from the old alliance in the delegation, there are people from the Rainbow Alliance, there are Godslayers, there are Silver Wislands, and there are people from the Elite generation." Elite, they all expressed their support to you by coincidence, and the favor owed by the leader is not small."

"It's not small," Fang Ploy thought of his dispute between Colin-Ishurian and the Grand Council, "I will pay back the favor, but it doesn't mean that I agree with their past actions."

Alyssa nodded, and turned her gaze to the communication crystal in his hand.

"Ms. Ming has negotiated with them," Fang Plover looked away from the crystal, raised his head, and said to the others, "Let's go, it's our turn."

"What are you going to do?" asked the box.

"Hand us over to those people."

"Why?" Zizi didn't understand, so their work was not in vain.

"Just do as you please, why ask so many questions?" Fang Yan was a little speechless when asked, isn't this obvious?Otherwise, really fight the empire?
He was a little angry, "What were you doing when Miss Alyssa contacted you just now?"

"Nothing."

Box immediately replied firmly.

But he already understood how he should answer, and nodded to express that he would not pursue it further.

Sure enough, the imperial army split up their hands and surrounded them.But there was no anxiety on the faces of the others. Box even patted the dust on himself when he stood up. The imperial army asked them to hand over their weapons, and everyone followed suit.

Only the box looked indifferent, holding his magic sword and staring at the imperial army. "It's a magic sword," Fang Yan explained, "You have also seen its power before."

At this time, someone whispered something in the ear of the leader of the imperial army, and when the other party looked at the sword in the box's hand, fear could not help but appear in his eyes.He waved his hand, motioning others to ignore this thing.

To put it bluntly, handing over the weapons is just a formality, the Imperials are just a way to save the last bit of face, and the dragon knights confronting each other in the sky are the real basis for everyone to sit down and talk.

May was handing her shield and ax to the hands of the Ossur, and earnestly asked: "This is the legacy of Torrania, the white rose on it once belonged to the lion king Oledo, and it belongs to The property of Tanluo Shengwei. You must take care of it carefully, otherwise the ancient knights will definitely pursue this matter."

The Imperial Army soldier was dumbfounded for a moment.

There are many rumors about ancient knights, but the most famous one is about their rigidity.The Tanluo Saint Guards are the most disciplined people in the world. During the War of Kings, they proved one thing to the world at the cost of a shocking 70.00% casualties——

I will practice what I say, and I will do it if I say it.

And buried with it are the two main armies of the empire.

That war took place between the empire and Luotao, and the relevant rumors were known to everyone in the empire.

The imperial soldier didn't know whether to answer or not.

If the ax and halberd were Tolamnia's heritage, as the lady said, it would be a big deal.The Knights of the Ancient Teachings has only twelve heritages so far. After the Eternal Emblem was lost, these twelve heritages are the holy objects in the territory of Luotao, second only to the hands of the philosophy of the empire.

They are occasionally awarded to the best knights, and returned to the order after the knight's death.The Holy Guard of Tanluo kept his oath to guard these twelve holy relics. Since the day they were born, none of them have been lost so far.

If something goes wrong with this thing in their hands, it will be another war.

But this time it was a war between the Empire and Rotao.

The captain was also a little speechless. "Take it," he glared at the latter, but after thinking for a while, he added, "Keep an eye on it."

The soldier nodded quickly.

Miss Nightingale watched this scene with a smile. When the soldier came to her and looked at the long dagger in her hand, she couldn't help but remind: "Miss, please hand over your weapon."

Miss Nightingale swung the dagger, disappeared without a trace, and then asked, "What weapon?"

The soldier was speechless and looked at his captain.The latter shook his head and waved his hand to signal the next one. What kind of people are these?Fortunately, he had heard that the Holy Chosen were rebellious, so he didn't take it seriously. Anyway, it was just a formality.

But the next one is Fang Plover.

Fang Plover honestly took off his pride of being a lonely king.But I didn't expect those soldiers to just walk past him as if he didn't exist.

Are you kidding, that is a high-level alchemist, and he is also a battle craftsman.Who would want to offend such a person?

Moreover, these people are very well-informed, and they already knew that the conflicts that occurred at the headquarters of the patrolling guards, including the conflicts between the director and the Mobius alchemist, were vividly depicted.They were clear in their hearts that the person in front of them was related to the Gu Jin family and had helped the Imperial Workshop.

Who would not have eyes to trouble him?

The captain watched his subordinates avoid Fang Plover, and treated it as if he didn't see it.

Fortunately, Miss Naturalist handed over her magic book honestly, and finally saved a little face for the imperial people.

But ordinary people dare not treat magic books casually.That thing was inherited from the era of Numelin elves, and it is inseparable from the Silver Tower. Ordinary people can't even open a book, and it is possible to blow up half of the street if they don't pay attention.

As a result, the soldiers carefully moved the magic book into a special container, and seven or eight people guarded it strictly. It didn't look like they were confiscating their weapons, but they seemed to be guarding Miss Naturalist.

The pilots of the constructed knights in the distance were a little dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

Said it was to save face, but why did it look like it was the other way around?
Fang Plover and his party handed over their weapons before setting off and walking forward under the escort of a group of imperial troops.In the gear and magic book, Pushe also happened to escort Laila out to join them.The old businessman looked at the group of people and couldn't help but say:
"Mr. Ed...you..."

He had already planned to go all out, but he didn't expect things to turn around and turn into this in the end.

"Don't worry," Fang Yan said to the two, "We provoked this matter, and we will take it upon ourselves."

"Mr. Ed, I don't blame you," Pushe said with some concern, "but the imperial people are not so easy to talk about, especially when the interests of the nobles are involved. They dealt with Lin Lin more than ten years ago. The benefactor's..."

"Right and wrong have their own opinions, Mr. Pushe," Fang Yan shook his head, "I will teach those people a lesson."

Pushe opened his mouth, but the other party had already made up his mind, so he couldn't say any more, so he just sighed and nodded.He has been to many places, has seen many things, and clearly understands what some people are like, but the other party is the Holy Chosen One.

Maybe there's another twist.

At least he didn't understand about Dragon Knight.

Fang Plover looked at Laila again.The girl looked a little scared when she saw so many soldiers of the Imperial Army, she couldn't help tightening the corners of her clothes, still holding the compass tightly in her arms, standing timidly in the crowd, People can't help but feel sympathy.

"Everyone, I..."

The girl was in a state of confusion. After the peaceful and peaceful life in the past was completely broken, she no longer knew what to do in the future.

Fang Plover took out something from his bosom. "This is yours, Miss Lyra. I'm sorry to involve you in this matter, which should have nothing to do with you."

Seeing the thing clearly, Laila couldn't help but let out a soft ah.

Those were her glasses, which had been repaired as good as before. She accepted them in surprise and joy, and held them in her hands with some fondness, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes at some point.She had gone back to her room before, but it was already a mess—

After her little expectations were shattered to pieces, she didn't know what to do.But the glasses held in her hand, like a precious hope, rekindled her longing for life in her heart.

She frantically put her glasses on.

Laila's eyes were a little red.

There seemed to be something blocked in her throat, she couldn't help but sniffed lightly, and then looked at these people—every one of them.Ed, Alisa, the box is still Gita, May, those who have never met her, but are willing to lend a helping hand to her in danger.

There are also those neighbors who are looking in this direction from far and near, the neighbors of gears and magic books, people she sees often in daily life, but she has never dealt with them too much.Everyone's concerns do not contain too many impurities.

But standing with these people, she felt a peace of mind that she had never felt before.That kind of peace of mind aroused a little courage in her heart, so that the girl could go forward with Fang Plover and the others, to face all this calmly.

Alisa turned her head and glanced at her captain.

Fang Plover nodded slightly to Miss Nightingale.

A group of people walked forward.The soldiers of the imperial army who followed were not so much escorting as they were guarding.

The crowd parted left and right, watching the scene a little quietly.

Outside the blockade of the imperial army, reporters from the major newspapers of the empire, who had already heard the news, were swarming forward.When the patrolling guards were mobilized, these people with keen sense of smell had already smelled the breath of a big event, and then when the dragon knights confronted Aiyin Bullock, this premonition turned into reality——

At this moment, reality has become explosive news.

Reporters from several newspapers such as "Empire Daily", "Einbrock Iron and Steel Industry News", "Steam House Newspaper" and "Magic Weekly" raised the picture crystals in their hands, and even saw "Alchemist" Weekly reporter.

They obviously came for Fang Plover, the focus figure in the continental league.

So the picture turned into a freeze frame——

It becomes a black and white two-color layout on the roller.

Newspapers were sent off the production line one by one, passed around, and finally came to the hands of various departments and institutions of the empire, and placed on the top of every desk.From the patrol guards, to the headquarters of the Mobius Craftsman Association, and even in the Einbrok City Hall.

When people picked up the newspaper, they saw that all-too-familiar face on the headlines——

But a month ago, they had only met a familiar figure on the front page of the "Alchemist Weekly".

……

In Stargate Port.

The wandering horse has been paying attention to the rumors related to the mainland league, but because the second round of the game was not broadcast, he can only do his best to collect some news from the first division.

However, in terms of the competition schedule, he did understand that Colin-Ishurian craftsmen would always perform well, which made him feel at ease these days.I just didn't expect that Lavendure's round match had just passed. I thought I could relax for a few days, but I didn't expect to receive news from my fans and friends as soon as I went online:
'Look at the community. '

'Look at the community news——'

Countless message icons in the station were flashing, which made the wandering horse startled slightly.

"what happened again?"

He thought to himself, isn't the second round of the match over, and the third round of Ain Brock's third round will not start for several days, so there should be no news about the match?The wandering horse was slightly puzzled, and while yawning, he took a sip of coffee to refresh himself.

And under this mentality, the community was opened.

Then the next moment.

He just spit out the coffee in his mouth with a 'puchi' sound.

From top to bottom in the community, it is the printed headlines of various newspapers in the current empire——

Big news!
The legendary alchemist from Corin-Ishurian is at odds again.

The Dragon Alchemist clashes with the Imperial Army.

The Continental League is interrupted!

The Dragon Knight appeared in Aynbrok.

The situation is tense, Fenris' bane strikes again!

In this day and age, news always travels faster than imagined.

When the major newspapers in the empire had just printed this news on their front pages, relevant news had already been spread on the Stargate community.

However, in comparison, the community in the first division is still discussing how this sudden incident that happened in Aiyin Brock will affect the Continental League itself and the relationship between the Empire and Colin-Ishurian. Time.

The community forums in the third division have already gone in the other direction.

"The dragon alchemist and the Imperials met—"

The masses are obviously happy to see and hear things like eating melons.

Especially when this kind of thing happened in the first division, when it happened in the empire.Whether it is Fang Plover's supporters or former opponents, and even those fans of the BBK League who originally had a grudge against him, they have formed a united front at this moment:

OK, support!

It was the face of the first division!

So it seemed that in an instant, everyone was discussing this big event that happened in the empire.

After all, whether it is the interruption of the continental league, the appearance of the Dragon Knight, or the battle between the Seven Seas Brigade and the patrol guards and the Imperial Army, everything is an extraordinary event on weekdays.

What's more, they are still concentrated together.

It can be said that it detonated public opinion.

……

Check out Guard Headquarters.

The director of the general administration was trembling a little, putting down the newspaper in his hand, and slumped in his seat with a dejected expression, and it was all over now.No matter what the outcome of this matter is, it is impossible for the dragon knight to insist that such a thing not be passed on to the royal court.

How the final investigation will be possible is still ambiguous to the Duke, but to him it is already a certain fate.He heard the sound of the door opening, and looked up palely as the young man walked into his office.

"I didn't let you in."

"It doesn't work for me," the young man replied, "only His Excellency the Duke can help you now."

The director stared at the other party like a dead fish with puffy eyes.

The headquarters of the Mobius Craftsmen Guild.

The alchemists stood up suddenly from their positions and looked at the man who walked in from the gate.

He was a handsome middle-aged man, wearing a black alchemist overcoat, with a top hat under his arm, and a monocle. There was no sign of class on his body, but it did not hinder other people. People looked at him with a hint of awe in their respect.

"Master President, why are you back?"

"What happened to Istania," the middle-aged man replied, "where's Master Amasht?"

"Master President, Master Amasht is researching the magic furnace in the Imperial Workshop, do you want to see him?"

"I'll see him later," the middle-aged man nodded, "but before that, there is one more thing to do."

"what's up?"

"Write to me and ask what Duke Hawke is doing," the middle-aged man replied quietly, "Is the hand of their mage stretched too far? Use public channels, I want to publish "Imperial Daily", and let the patrol guards release people, who allowed them to take my students away?"

"Your student?"

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and everyone was a little dumbfounded.

……

(End of this chapter)