Glenya looked worriedly at the direction Heras left. Just now, she faintly heard screaming echoes coming from that direction, and two shocking sonic booms!This is the speed that can only be achieved by a blood knight of the ninth level. The King of Eternal Night is on top. Could there be a level [-] creature over there?

The two necromancers were also a little nervous, "Is this supersonic?! Nothing will happen to that Amarrian..." Edwin thought with a tight heart, the new employer still holds Rotand's Phyllostachys!If anything happens, she will be buried with Rotande...

After waiting anxiously for a while, Edwin took a few deep breaths to calm down his inner anxiety, and said as if he had made up his mind: "Rotander, let's go and have a look."

"Are you crazy? That's supersonic speed!" Lich said a little tremblingly.

"Stupid lich! Your phylactery is still... ah!!" Edwin couldn't help cursing. Before he could finish speaking, the punishment of the soul contract came, and she felt a burst of anger from her heart. The severe pain of the soul made his whole body feel as painful as being burned and torn, and then trembling and collapsed in the mud, screaming loudly.

"Bastard woman, why can't you control your own head?" Rotande said gloatingly as he helped the female necromancer up.

Edwin forcibly restrained all kinds of cursing thoughts, and the punishment of the contract was immediately relieved. She gasped heavily, and the pain just now made her whole body drenched in cold sweat as if she had collapsed.

Strenuously breaking away from Rotand's support, the necromancer forced herself to look away, so as not to be provoked by him again... But the lich was not abnormal at all, which made her feel a little relieved, no matter what happened to the Amarr, So far the phylactery appears to be safe.

"Miss Pastor, what do you think?" Edwin didn't dare to look at the Lich again, and turned to ask Glennya, but Rotander was obviously a little sentimental. He felt that since the necromancer knew she was wrong, he would He should be more tolerant, so he shot a jet of water from his hand, trying to wash away all the sweat and mud on Edwin's body.

Being poured down by the cold water jet, Edwin's face twitched stiffly, but she didn't dare to get angry anymore. After brushing her hair with her fingers, the female necromancer gritted her teeth and repeated: " Miss pastor! What do you think!!"

"I think...we..." The goblin Marin cautiously wanted to interject a sentence, but after being glanced at by Edwin, he murmured and shut up.

"I agree, it's good to go and see the situation." Glenya said anxiously, she only now found out that she has regarded the Emma scholar as a friend, and this kind of waiting made her very anxious.

As soon as Priest Luna finished speaking, the mud on the soles of his feet splashed around in a cloud of moon fire, and he was about to run there at the fastest speed, when there was the sound of turbulent wind, and a person wearing The figure in the white robe circled around the thick oily black cedar and flew over at a low altitude.

"It's Heras? You're okay!" Grelenya shouted loudly when she saw this.

"It's me, Ms. Gloria, this is the first time I've heard you call my name." Heras's voice came clearly through the mist, and everyone waiting on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he finished his words, he landed in front of everyone with the sound of air currents. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Priest Luna couldn't help but sighed in relief and said, "You are the king of the eternal night, you are so awesome that you can escape the supersonic attack." Lucky!" After speaking, she stretched out her right hand to Heras, "I didn't realize it before, but you have actually gained my true friendship, so don't call me Ms. in the future."

"It's a great honor, Gralenya, I said I can handle it." Heras shook the priest's hand, feeling that there was still some sweat in the female elf's hand, and she could see that she might have been a little anxious just now.

Seeing this, Heras laughed jokingly: "It is said that elves have very few sweat glands?" He was really happy from the bottom of his heart, which meant that he would have a trustworthy friend in the future.Glenya is a noble traditional priest. Although most of these people are kind, it is actually very difficult to obtain their true friendship, much more difficult than a life-and-death friendship, because such people have a very high character towards their friends. picky.

"Maybe I'm too nervous. When you raised your hand to Algernon, I thought I fell into your trap. At that time, the sweat was not limited to the palm of your hand." Glennya pulled out her hand and clapped it in embarrassment. After a few strokes, he smiled and said frankly after drying his hands.

"Sir, that supersonic thing didn't catch up..." Rotander asked eagerly.

"It's so dead that it can't die anymore, Marin, how far is it from here to the steam city around the mountains of Northridan?" Heras said lightly.

The atmosphere in the arena froze for a few seconds, as if the surrounding fog had forgotten to roll...Glelenya's smile froze before it disappeared, and the female necromancer looked at the Amarr with dull eyes .Goblin Marin's chin gradually elongated, and he didn't even notice when the saliva flowed out...

What a joke!That's the speed of a ninth-level knight!

A crisp 'pop' brought everyone back to their senses, followed by the sound of something falling into the mud.

"Sorry, my jaw dropped..." the Lich mumbled with an echo like the whisper of an evil spirit. He leaned over to pick up his mandible, wiped it on the black robe a few times, Refitted back into the exposed subtemporal fossa.

Heras coughed a few times, and after pulling everyone back to reality, he repeated to the goblin: "How far is it from here to the steam city around the mountains of Northridan?"

"No, no, no...not far away! Honorable sir..." The goblin stammered and replied loudly, the volume was so loud that he was taken aback, for the sake of gold coins!That Amarrian must be a big shot. Could it be that he was a powerful high-ranking mage in disguise?No...it's illogical!

Marin wiped the corners of his mouth, and after sorting out his thoughts in the confusion, he continued: "Go south from here for a short distance and you will see the Chromy Outpost, where we can take the subway to Huanshan Steam City. "

"Subway? There are such advanced things..." Heras twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

"Of course, it is the latest scientific and technological achievements of the gnomes and goblins. We paid a lot of money. Honorable sir, in order to facilitate the transportation of materials and control the surrounding areas of the city when the war spreads to the city of Notheridan." The goblin Marin said proudly .

Just when Glenya was about to say something, there was a burst of irritated bird calls in the sky, followed by lightning and thunderstorms... Those dense magic electricity intertwined with blue or purple blew the fog above the mud It stirred violently, and the crowns of many black fir trees with thick oil were ignited.

The thunderstorm subsided quickly, and the flapping of wings over the swamp faded away, leaving only the crackling of burning treetops.

"Those Thunderbirds..." Edwin raised his head in shock, and said softly, "I feel that many unwilling souls have dispersed... many people died, a lot..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the canopy above creaked as if it was broken, and the burning branches fell down, accompanied by charred bodies, falling into the mud like raindrops, splashing countless mud.

Some people with tenacious vitality were not even dead at first, but after a few weak rolls in the mud, they were completely immobile.

Everyone silently watched the 'rain of corpses' falling from the sky. Within a short while, the fog was cleared away by several huge ships. The sound of boiler explosions and the sound of propellers breaking through the air followed one after another. The next five ships had many spikes and horns. , Huge steam airships with a bit hideous appearance descended from the sky one after another, slammed into the quagmire fiercely, and then completely turned into a giant fireball and burned.

"The goblin's airship...this is the goblin's steam airship! The dwarf's airship is not that big!" Marin exclaimed.

However, there are very few goblins in the "corpse rain" just now, half of them are humans, and there are many non-human races...

"These goblins really don't know how to live or die. As long as they are paid, they dare to interfere in anything..." Edwin mocked.

"This is the beginning... the armies of all countries have not come yet." Heras said solemnly: "Go to Northridan City to get the latest developments in the land of disputes, and then leave quickly. The longer you stay, the more dangerous you will be. A war is about to break out here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a vague thought suddenly popped up in his mind, why did this large group of thunderbirds migrate over in such a panic?The settlements of flying monsters in the Western Continent are appeased and cared for by the elf empire. Over the years, all kinds of flying monsters have become accustomed to the care of the elves, and they will not leave the elf empire even if they migrate.

Therefore, these numerous Thunderbirds could only have traveled long distances from outside the Western Continent!And it can't be from Pangea.... They definitely can't fly over the overweight area of ​​​​the Sea of ​​Tranquility to the east without supplies.

Then it is self-evident where they come from... Heras immediately thought of a certain possibility, and he couldn't help but take a breath. Many people in the Western Continent may have put the distant north of their continent Overseas is regarded as an ancient legend, but from the records of the family library, he clearly knows that that place has always existed...

"What's the matter?" Glenya asked a little strangely when she saw Heras suddenly fell silent.

"Maybe it's not just the Thunderbirds..." Heras smiled bitterly, and continued: "The elf empire will definitely intervene, even if you don't like war anymore... Maybe your empire is now It’s already ready.”

Glenya looked at Heras puzzledly. Her level was not very high, but she was only being noticed by several Eternal Night Temples as a potential target, and she could not get access to even the slightest confidential information in the empire.

Seeing Priest Luna's reaction, Heras raised his finger to the north and said, "It should be that thing in that sea area has awakened."

"That's the nonsense that the captains used to pass the time when they went to sea. There is no relevant record in the Western Continent." Glennya thought he was going to say something, but it turned out to be those far-fetched stories.

"I promise not..." Heras said a little heavily.There are detailed records in the family library about the collision node of the fragmented land on the highest plane of Crantor.That Elemental Thunder Plane once had an all-out war with a certain Water Elemental Plane. Gods from the Elemental Plane, down to all kinds of elemental creatures participated in the war, and the highest plane of Crantor was even collapsed during the war. A piece of broken land, the piece of land that fell off broke through the void and fell into the sea of ​​Anfalong.

This trouble was solved by Pangea at that time, and of course there was no record in the West Continent.In the process of dealing with this emergency, the Thunder Titans were the most active, but when the magic electricity in the broken soil was almost absorbed by the blood of the Titans, these irresponsible Titans actually rushed to finish the finishing work.

Now it seems that something that remains must have recovered...

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