Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 58: Fantasy Come True? 【Qiuqiu ticket! 】

He remembered that the dark sky covered the city like a tide, swallowing the towering towers.As soon as the griffin took off, it was knocked down by the strong wind blowing from its huge wings, and the griffin rider fell into the hook chain of the abomination and was torn apart.

People prayed for the blessing of the Holy Light, and prayed to Danya to bless their brave knights, but what they saw was a giant bone dragon falling from the sky, and a simple flick of the tail captured the most fearless charge of the knights. fall--

Those huge monsters that have disappeared in the mountains long ago, although their bones have lost part of their abilities in life, and there is no dragon roar or breath, they are still existences that human beings have to look up to.

Bone Dragon——

When Cyril saw the vampire, he had jokingly fantasized about whether there might be a bone dragon hiding under the Tower of the North Wind, but now it seemed that his fantasy had come true.

Those long-lived creatures have their own strange abilities.If there is really a skeleton of a giant dragon here, then it probably has an augmented domain——

Amplify the bones of ordinary animals into giants, stimulate the thin dragon blood in the half-lizard body, and double its combat effectiveness.

Even the clues that there are giant dragon bones hidden here have already appeared in the passageway—a picture written in ancient reptile language that only Acheson can understand.

Isn't the ancient reptilian language the language from the Dragon Clan?
If there's a dead dragon buried here—

Cyril cast his eyes on Elena, the girl raised her head slightly, her golden bangs were spread evenly and softly on her forehead, and there was a little panic in her purple eyes.

But those panics were fleeting.She suddenly raised the cloak vigorously, and the wide cloak was thrown like a strong banner in the wind.Apart from the warm inner lining, her petite body is only covered with ordinary leather armor. Her barren body doesn't show much ups and downs, and her slender body seems to be broken at will.

She pursed her lips tightly, put the lich's phalanx away with her, and said seriously to Cyril, "What are you waiting for, come in quickly."

"Are you still going?" Cyril was taken aback. It would be okay if it was just the dragon's bones, but there is also a lich who is about to recover here. No one can guarantee what will happen when the two meet—

But Alina's answer to him was only three words:

"faster."

Cyril couldn't help being a little dazed.

In the game, the Visconti family is not well-known among the players.The decline in the northern border made them not interested in learning about the events of more than a hundred years ago, and naturally they would not know the ancestor of Visconti who sealed the lich with his body.

And the fall of the Tower of the North Wind was earlier than the time when the player entered the northern border, and there was no record—perhaps not even those NPCs knew that the Visconti family still had descendants to this day, and the only one who knew this Eleanor Sheldon, the shader who existed in the girl, might have shot at the girl because of that Hemer's traveling clothes.

Elena Visconti in that time and space, did she succeed?

Cyril didn't know, and didn't dare to guess.Although there is no record of the Corrupted Orb being observed, no one can guarantee whether it is still sealed under the frozen soil in the northern border.

But even with his eyes closed, he could guess that the girl who lost her traveling clothes was lying powerlessly among the bones.Her beautiful blond hair was full of dust, her slender torso was broken, and her blood dried up on the leather armor. Her purple eyes with beautiful streamers lost their luster forever, staring at the dark rock wall, and finally swallowed by the glowing green light...

He couldn't help but want to ask:

why?
The sacrifice of Browning Visconti more than a hundred years ago failed to bring any substantial achievements for his family, and even his surname as a hero was never remembered by the people in northern Xinjiang.

And the girl more than a hundred years later, the last descendant of this family, why did she go all out because of the throbbing left in her blood by her ancestors?
He didn't notice that his inquiry had already been uttered, but the girl lowered her eyes slightly without any hesitation:

"Because my name is Visconti."

After Alina finished speaking, she gathered the cloak on her body, turned around and was about to walk towards the high platform, when suddenly one hand grabbed the cloak that was not tightly wrapped around her body, and then a body much taller than her slipped In the traveling clothes.

She froze for a moment, turned her head to look sideways, and what she saw was a hand handed to her by the knight:

"Meet you, Ivor Way."

Alina hesitated for a few seconds, then passed her hand over:

"Alina Visconti."

Cyril smiled and shook the soft little hand from the girl, but he didn't feel any charm in his heart, but scolded himself: Am I crazy?To do such a near-death thing with a stranger?

But he quickly restrained this trace of emotion, and he couldn't be more proficient in exploring the ruins.He has also been to the underground palace where Yalong is kept in captivity.He even fought a bone dragon and cut off the opponent's head——

The rogue walks in the dark, but dances on the tip of the knife. The feeling of pleasure that goes hand in hand with the cold sweat on the back when life and death are on the line is the reason why countless rogues choose this profession.

His gaze pierced the darkness, and he began to calculate the distance between the next giant bone beast and the barrier, the time for Hemer's travel suit to activate, and how much the half-lizard warrior behind him could attract the attention of the bone, and how How long to hold--

Since there is a narrow chance of death, then let go of the narrow escape, and only take that one way of life.

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The carriage provided by the Flying Dragon Legion was much more comfortable than when Mia and the others came. At least there was a roof to block the incoming wind.The lizard mage Thomas whipped the galloping horse in front of him, turned around and asked loudly:

"Can you hold on, little girl? We'll be at the Tower of the North Wind soon, hold on!"

Mia was only wearing inner clothes at the moment. She took off the mage robe and covered Caroline who was pillowing on her lap.

However, that green light was so bright and weird, it seemed that no matter how many layers of clothes were covered, it couldn't hide its light——

She frowned, stretched out her finger and drew a circle on Caroline's stomach, and sketched it a few times, and then a few drops of water exploded in the air, turning into a small mist.

"This is the magic resonance..."

Mia immediately understood what was going on with Caroline's body—her body was resonating with something, and this green light was the manifestation of magic power.

But obviously the place where the resonance occurs should be at the entrance of the tunnel, the area of ​​the stone slab, why is it that the resonance of the magic power has not weakened at all even when we are almost at the Tower of the North Wind?

She was struggling in her heart when suddenly there was the neighing of a galloping horse ahead, and then her inertia made her rush forward.She nearly bumped her head against the wall of the carriage before realizing that the carriage had stopped suddenly.

Then she heard Thomas curse:
"Damn it, why did I meet the Silver Blade Knight once or twice today—"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mia suddenly felt a gust of wind passing in front of her, followed by a crisp cracking sound.She opened her mouth wide, watching the carriage roof split open in the middle, and it fell to both sides.

And on the road before the carriage, there was a line of silver armored knights lined up.

The leading knight slowly put away the bright silver sword in his hand, put it into the sheath, and then took off his helmet, a chestnut wavy hair scattered behind him:
"found it."

　Coming!
　　It is the magnificent debut of the Silver Blade Knights, and the resolute march forward of the descendants of Visconti!

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(End of this chapter)