Zerg in the crystal wall system world

Demons that breed rapidly and spread all over the world. Or a swarm of insects that are cruel and vicious and feed on human pain and desires... Just thinking about it makes Eleanor anxious about the bleak future of the entire crystal wall system.

At this time, a slightly childish voice interrupted Eleanor's vision: "Your Highness, did you hear something too?"

It was a little girl dressed as a maid next to Eleanor, looking at her expectantly.

"I did feel something." Eleanor suppressed her thoughts about demons and insect swarms and managed her expression again.

But the girl continued to ask excitedly: "Did you also receive guidance from the Holy Dragon?"

Seeing her pious and childish expression, the smile on Eleanor's face slightly weakened: "I think not."

"Then are you a heretic?" the little girl continued to ask, her tone innocent, and she didn't seem to understand the meaning of the word "heresy."

But the next moment, a fist hit her head hard: "Only the guardian race can hear the voice of the dragon. Those who can hear it but are unwilling to follow the guidance of the holy dragon are heretics."

After that, he bowed and apologized to Eleanor who was holding him down: "I'm sorry for being so rude in front of you. The rebel army has always been short of manpower, so we can only let this little guy who has not received etiquette training serve you."

Eleanor still looked at the little girl, with a hint of gloom in her eyes, and said no more.

She didn't know anything about the Kingdom of Cyrodiil. Relying on the "administrator authority" of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, she can easily obtain some information that only circulates among high-level officials by reviewing the "chat records" of other ring users.

For example, the "Dragon Words Rebellion" that has been causing a stir in the Kingdom of Cyrodiil recently.

This uprising was not a revolt by the poor who could not survive against the exploitation of the upper class. In fact, although the Kingdom of Cyrodiil is not a slave, there are more than a dozen world groups that pay tribute regularly. As long as you are a Cyrodiil citizen or a believer, your life can be considered prosperous.

Therefore, this uprising was not due to material reasons, but was driven by spiritual aspects.

Or rather: cult activities.

The rebels call themselves the Dragon Word Sect, obey the "Voice of the Dragon" conveyed by the dragon through the blood contract, and consider the behavior of the royal family and priests at the top of the kingdom to ignore the dragon's instructions as blasphemy, and launch an armed force based on this. riot.

Eleanor couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Human beings will always do all kinds of stupid things because of their beliefs. This is the case in the empire, and it is the same here. If it weren't for the fact that sixty percent of her abilities were in riding, and only Cyrodiil still preserved the pure-blood descendants of the "Royal War Horses" trained by the King of Knights, she wouldn't want to come to the muddy waters here.

Some of the waiters were good at observing people's words and expressions. After realizing the slight change in Eleanor's attitude, no one took the initiative to talk to her.

The group of people hurried from the mage tower that received Eleanor's teleportation to a luxuriously decorated mansion. The attendant saluted again: "Your Highness, the Grand Master is already waiting for you."

Eleanor also met the key figure who invited her to the Kingdom of Cyrodiil: the Grand Mentor of the Rebel Army, a tall man with black hair and black eyes, dressed in black attire.

Judging from the tattoos on his body, he should be a member of the "Black Dragon" Xiunaida family among the Seven Dukes of Cyrodiil, and he is most likely a core member who has fully awakened his bloodline.

Eleanor was not surprised. In a world ruled by blue blood, there must be nobles or descendants of nobles behind any armed conflict.

Although his appearance was dignified, Eleanor could feel that there was an "evil aura" about this man. Just seeing his eyes made Eleanor feel very uncomfortable. His eyes concealed lust and lust. , which made her recall some very unpleasant things that happened when she was imprisoned by the emperor.

"It's a great honor to meet you, Your Highness, I am Dak Xiunaida, you can call me Dak." The Grand Master saluted Eleanor, "In the name of Cyrodiil, I am willing to fulfill my contract as a minister. Giving you what you need.”

He emphasized pronunciation on Cyrodiil. Being able to carry out the ancestral contract is also a way to promote one's own orthodoxy. As long as Eleanor accepted the gift from the rebels, even if he didn't say anything afterwards, he could claim that the contemporary knight king was endorsing the rebels.

Eleanor suppressed her discomfort and responded sternly: "Thank you for your gift, son of the black dragon. Cyrodiil will always be a friend of the knights."

The main goal was achieved. Grand Instructor Dak raised his eyebrows and corners of his mouth at the same time. He stepped forward in two steps, got closer to Eleanor, and showed a charming and evil smile: "It's me who can help such a beauty. An honor."

Eleanor couldn't help but take a deep breath. Are men in this era so greasy?

What's even more disgusting is that she can feel a distorted force acting on her body. This is "lust" using the gaze as a medium to distort reality, forcibly awakening her reproductive instinct and making her feel good about it.

Every move and every move contains a distortion of reality, which means that the Grand Master of the Rebel Army has most likely reached the limit of his soul (level 12).

Yes, when twelfth-level units get along with low-level units, they can distort and modify the latter's character and emotions at will. With hard work, even level 11 units will gradually become what they expect.

Based on this alone, even if he is greasy, narcissistic, looks down on women, and does not understand politeness... he is still a love saint. However, even if he does not count the talent of the King of Knights, he only relies on the Sword of Oath to Victory and the Supreme Lord of the Rings. , Eleanor is qualified to reject this distortion.

Eleanor resisted the urge to punch him: "Can you let me see the war horse first?"

"Of course." Dark's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised, and he reached out and took Eleanor's right hand, "Please come with me."

Looking down at her hand that was held up, Eleanor suddenly showed a bright smile: "Excuse me, in what direction is it placed?"

"In the forest behind the manor -" The tone of Duck's final voice rose sharply. That was because Eleanor suddenly grabbed his wrist, twisted his waist and forcibly threw him away. Because the speed was too fast, the sound was too loud. Puller effect. Rumble - the ceilings were smashed through, and the rebel master disappeared into the air.

Eleanor also jumped up and chased him in the direction in which he flew away...

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With a click, Duck Xiunaida landed lightly. He rubbed his wrists and shook the debris from the tiles and beams on his body. There was no look of anger on his face, and he just said: "Interesting woman."

Eleanor then fell down but ignored him.

A giant ground otter corpse, which was only seven meters tall, lay in front of the two people.

Judging from the two round hoof prints on its waist, it was obviously that its waist was broken cleanly by an ungulate.

After walking around the corpse, they could see their target, a strong horse with its head on the otter's belly, tearing and swallowing its internal organs.

Its size is far larger than that of an ordinary horse, its muscles are smooth and powerful, and its mane flutters in the wind, shining brightly. The whole body was covered with a layer of hard and smooth scales that sparkled with metallic luster.

Yes, this horse not only eats meat, but also grows scales. In fact, it is basically a dragon-blooded war horse, which is why after the decline of the King of Knights, this kind of war horse was received by the Cyrodiil people and cultivated to this day.

The most important thing is that Eleanor can feel the intimacy from its soul - this horse has awakened many inherited memories from the ancestors of the King of Knights in their heyday.

This means that there is almost no training required. As long as you sign a contract and share the power of blood, you can transform it into a qualified royal war horse in a very short time.

But Eleanor didn't show much excitement, and her eyes became more and more silent.

It was precisely by relying on the closeness of her soul that she felt the rising desire in this dragon horse's heart - for her body, flesh and blood, and naked appetite, it wanted to eat her!

Poof, in the sword light, Eleanor cut his palm, and blood flowed down drop by drop.

The law——

The dragon-blooded war horse almost restlessly stepped forward to lick her blood.

Eleanor even noticed that at the moment her blood flowed out, the face of the Rebel Grand Master also moved.

This is of course not because Ma has pica, or is suffering from some kind of bloodthirsty curse... it's simply because her blood is mixed with a special substance used to mark locations - the original essence.

It has an almost infinite attraction to the insect swarm, and even high-level command units need to spend a lot of effort to curb their units' desire for it. But except for insect swarm units, other creatures will not have any desire for them...

In other words, this creature that looks like a dragon-blooded warhorse, behaves like a dragon-blooded warhorse, and has the same blood connection as a dragon-blooded warhorse, is actually a Zerg unit!

Eleanor was still stroking the dragon horse's mane, but finally she no longer suppressed her killing intent: "Your Excellency Xiunaida, can you tell me why you took refuge in the insect swarm?"

"Have you discovered it yet?" The Grand Master did not show panic, but looked as if he was taking it for granted, "He is indeed the legendary King of Knights who can foretell the future."

Eleanor shook her head: "Any experienced adventurer would be enough to notice something is wrong. The voice of the dragon... is too stupid."

In theory, dragons can indeed communicate directly with their guardian races through contracts. In terms of function and complexity alone, the contract used by Cyrodiil to share the dragon's talent is even more advanced than the contract used by gods to transfer domains. The dragon can also project its will and power to a certain guardian ethnic group in an almost "divine way".

But here's the thing: dragons are an almost completely unsocial species. According to human standards, every giant dragon has severe isolation and persecution paranoia (or territorial awareness). Driven by the responsibility of guardianship, it is not easy to endure not to crush one's own relatives to death, but also to establish Sect, carefully guide different dependents to establish a set of sect organizations with clear division of labor and complete structure... This is probably not a fairy tale.

Under this premise, it is worth pondering what the "voice of the dragon" heard by the rebels was.

"Really? So, King of Knights, even though you discovered the problem early, you are still here with me. Are you confident that you can easily solve it...a great dragon warrior!"

As he spoke, the Rebel Grand Master's body began to rapidly grow scales and claws. The modified essence storage glands in his body also began to operate rapidly, and a large amount of dragon essence and anti-distortion essence were released, allowing his dragon transformation to go further.

The dragon is the most powerful individual among the four ancient guardians. Anti-distortion power weakens all will-based attacks and breaks down any defenses that deny reality.

Normally, at least five combatants of the same level must cooperate closely to defeat a Cyrodiil warrior, and this is if the opponent refuses to retreat. A twelfth-level dragon warrior who is almost completely transformed into a dragon will only be more troublesome.

But Eleanor didn't panic and gently raised her right hand.

The Supreme Lord of the Rings shines brightly above.

The blue blood ring is not only used for communication, but also as a medium for space transmission. Especially the Supreme Lord of the Rings. As long as the opponent's resistance is not strong, the ring bearer can summon anyone wearing a lower-level ring to his side:

<Knight King Eleanor initiates teleportation invitation

Note: The leader of the rebels is by my side now@cylodilking@王龙Priest@greybeardaingal...＞

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