I have a city in another world

Chapter 1349 Heading to Holy Dragon City

After a brief fight, the eagle-eyed mage had no choice but to catch Goodman without a fight.

Seeing that the cultivator of the Holy Dragon City shot mercilessly and vowed to kill him, he immediately became flustered and yelled desperately to surrender.

The privately hidden scroll of forbidden techniques failed to kill a Loucheng cultivator, and the means to save his life were discovered again. Goodman was at the end of his rope. He knew that if he persisted, he would surely die in the end.

Under normal circumstances, mages of his status would try to keep their mouths alive in order to obtain more intelligence information. After all, the value of a living person far exceeds that of a corpse.

Goodman guessed right, in the current situation where he doesn't know any specific information about the three empires, a high-ranking Master Haoyue like him is indeed of great value, so before the war, the monks of the Holy Dragon City got An order to capture them alive as much as possible.

Therefore, when Goodman opened his mouth to surrender, even though the saber had fallen on his neck, the monks still took back their weapons resentfully, and stepped forward to subdue Goodman neatly.

"Be honest with me, or you will suffer!"

The leader monk gave a warning to Goodman, and then led him to the small battleship in the air.

Seeing this, Goodman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was secretly planning.

With Goodman captured, the battle officially ended. The monks of the Holy Dragon City burned the corpses on the ground, then jumped on the dilapidated armed airship, and ordered the opponent to fly to the Holy Dragon City.

The three swordsmen of the three empires on the armed airship were very honest. Now that their mages were captured, they naturally chose to surrender.

Even if some people were unwilling, these high-ranking swordsmen of the empire, who had always boasted of being brave, did not dare to do anything wrong in the face of the wolf-like monks of the Holy Dragon City.

One is that they are not as strong as the opponent, and the other is that they do not have the ability to fly in the air. Once Holy Dragon City is angered, the opponent can shoot down the armed airship from the sky with just one shot.

The high-level swordsmen who are in it are afraid that they will be smashed into a pile of meatloaf!
With the withdrawal of the aircraft in the sky, the battlefield has returned to calm, only the terrible deep pit on the ground proves that a tragic battle took place here!

The long journey always comes to an end, and before they knew it, everyone was getting closer and closer to the area where the Holy Dragon City was located.

In the command cabin of the small warship, apart from the staff responsible for operating the warship, the three Mage Xiao En also sat here, and they were not imprisoned in a narrow cell like other mages.

The monk leading this operation was chatting with Master Xiao En. Besides him, there were ten king-level monks sitting beside him, silently taking the time to temper their mental strength.

Although they surrendered and were captured, the three Master Xiao En didn't show any signs of panic, they were chatting with the king-level monk who led the team.

Even Mage Goodman, who had previously fought against the monks of the Holy Dragon City, looked calm and calm at the moment, revealing the demeanor and knowledge of a Mage Haoyue with every gesture.

You can fight to the death on the battlefield, but if you sit together, the two sides can still talk and laugh calmly.

Regardless of whether the other party did it deliberately or not, but based on the performance of the three Haoyue sorcerers at this time, the king-level monk in the team leader put away a little bit of contempt, and his speech and behavior with the three of them were quite general.

Regarding the strength and cultivation of the monks in the Holy Dragon City, the three Haoyue mages were also secretly amazed in their hearts. At this moment, they had already decided that the Holy Dragon City had absolutely nothing to do with the Morning Star Empire and the Beastman Alliance.

So the question is, where did this group of powerful monks come from?

Just when this question resurfaced in their minds, an endless green field suddenly appeared on the image projected inside the battleship, which shocked everyone who was tired of looking at the stone wasteland.

On the contrary, the complexions of the three of Goodman changed, and when they looked at each other, their eyes were full of surprise.

"This is……?"

Master Xiao En frowned slightly, staring at the lush wild vegetables and trees, and suddenly turned his head to look at the king-level monk who led the team, with a trembling tone in his voice: "These plants are nourished by the blood of the earth, absolutely It’s not wrong, I can see it!”

The eyes of Goodman and the Bishop of the Bright Empire also flickered. Obviously, they also saw the abnormality of these plants, and they seemed to be full of vitality!
The king-level monk who led the team nodded and said with a smile: "Your Excellency has good eyesight. These plants are indeed related to the origin of the world."

"Is the origin of the world... the name is also appropriate!"

Master Xiaon whispered softly, withdrew his gaze from a tall rune tower in the distance, looked at the leading monk and said: "Reviving such a dead land, your strength and skill are really amazing, but do you want to But, how is your behavior any different from that of bandits?"

What he said naturally meant that the Holy Dragon City destroyed the altar, and might even intercept the source of the world, and use it to nourish this piece of land, so that the plants have a strange and vigorous vitality.

In his opinion, the origin of these worlds should belong to the three great empires, and the actions of Sacred Dragon City are tantamount to usurpation.

"Your Excellency Sean, do you think that the origin of the world of Exiled Land belongs to you?"

The leader monk sneered, looked at Master Xiao En and asked.

The Bishop of the Bright Empire and Goodman on the side seemed to be resting with their eyes closed, but they had already pricked up their ears to listen.

"Of course it belongs to my three great empires. You must know that after the defeat of the demon and barbarian clans, this land has changed hands. Living here does not mean giving up here.

And what you are doing now is tantamount to invading. Could it be that you want to start a war with our three empires? "

The king-level monk who led the team sneered at the words, and pointed to the large tunnel passing under the battleship: "Your three empires claim that this land belongs to you, but have you asked the remnants of the demon and barbarian clans? Is the master of this land?

Since you ignore the ideas of the demon and barbarian races and use this excuse to forcibly occupy the exiled land, why can't my Holy Dragon City follow suit?
If you are not reconciled, you can send troops to take it back, let's fight it out! "

When he said this, the king-level monk who led the team glanced at the three Master Xiao En, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"I'm afraid that you are overthinking your abilities. If you dare to offend my Holy Dragon City in any way, then what happened to the demon and barbarian clans a hundred years ago will be repeated on your three great empires!"

Hearing the words of the leader monk, the three Master Xiao En's hearts trembled, and they looked at each other silently.

If the Sacred Dragon City insists on being the enemy of the three empires, then the empires that were wary of each other may have to reconsider cooperation, and deal with this mysterious enemy that suddenly appeared from the exiled land first!

After all, judging from the information we have so far, the opponent is definitely a rare and powerful enemy, and we must pay great attention to it!

"Your Excellency speaks loudly. You should not know the strength of my three empires, otherwise you wouldn't be so arrogant!"

Goodman snorted coldly, and said in a mocking tone: "In my Eternal Empire alone, there are millions of soldiers, thousands of armed airships, and no fewer than one hundred thousand monks. This is just a standing force.

If the war breaks out, my Eternal Empire alone can raise tens of millions of troops in a very short period of time. May I ask how your Holy Dragon City will deal with it? "

What Goodman said is not considered a military secret, as long as you probe carefully, you can know that the purpose of his saying these words is just to dampen the spirit of the monk leading the team.

Since this holy dragon city is a city, how can it be compared with a huge empire?

Hearing the words, the leading monk just chuckled disdainfully, as if he didn't take Goodman's words to heart at all.

Seeing this scene, Master Xiao En's three hearts sank slightly again, and there was a hint of worry in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)