Fairy’s Box

The city of London at night is quiet and pure, and the moonlight is particularly refreshing. The huge moon lies among the clouds in the east. The white moon disc reflects the fang-shaped arrow towers. The rolling mist and the trees spread to the dark city wall on one side, forming a mystery from different levels. 's picture scroll.

In the depths of the deep blue sky, a black "dark cloud" swept from north to south, and after floating above the arrow tower, it suddenly split into dense wings, and slowly revolved around the top of the tower without a sound.

Vibrating his wings lightly and powerfully, the banshee leader floated to the top of the arrow tower, two huge eagle claws below the knees stepped on the rubble, and the round pupils that flickered looked down, reflecting the outline of the entire city of London.

"They cost us our children ... suffering."

Its gaze swept across the huts, and finally turned to a window that was not completely closed. It noticed the baby sleeping on the cradle, and a wrinkled face suddenly showed a smile:

"Then let's let them feel the same treatment. Going to **** these Rosevier children, they are quicker... The regular army of these despicable humans is not weak."

"…"

The banshees suddenly had expressions of excitement and hatred on their faces, and they all opened their mouths to show their sharp teeth, let out a silent scream, and quickly fluttered their wings to the city of London.

…

Celtic suburbs, monster training camp.

Charlene, who was sleeping soundly on her lover's chest, abruptly opened her eyes, her eyes were thrown out of the window suspiciously, and then she looked surprised and shook Yale's head:

"Wake up, a large group of monsters flew into the city of London!"

"what!"

Yale woke up in an instant, and took her to sit up together. He didn't care about wearing a coat, he put on his boots, and picked up the saber placed on the temporary sword stand:

"You go to town with me!"

"OK!"

The green-haired girl quickly buttoned up her pajamas, put on her moccasins, and immediately rushed out of the wooden house with him.

In less than a second, the two of them turned into blurry light and shadows, and they shuttled back and forth to the center of the camp. When they saw Bruno and Carla, who were disheveled, also rushing out of their respective residences, Yale looked at them simply. said:

"Bruno! You stay here to organize rock monsters, if there is a situation, I will bombard the sky, and then you will immediately take them for cheap. Kara, you come with me!"

"learn!"

Bruno then turned and ran towards the rain shelter on the west side. Kara turned into a swift gust of wind, catching up with Yale and Charlene who had already rushed towards London City in an instant.

…

"Monster! Return my child!"

A voice full of anger and horror broke the tranquility of the night. In the house near the city wall, a young father firmly grasped the claws of the harpy, while his partner fell in a pool of blood, and his life and death were unknown.

Since the roof of the house had collapsed in half, the man's hindrance was insignificant to the monster. It grabbed the crying baby, grinned and rushed into the sky, then kicked its legs violently.

Click!

In the impact force far beyond the reach of ordinary people, the young father's arms were dislocated instantly, he was carried down from the air with a look of despair, passed through the previously smashed roof, and fell beside his wife with a thud. Breathless.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The horrific laughter of the harpies filled the city of London with revengeful laughter. They swept across the land like locusts, lifted the roofs of the residents, snatched their children, and if they encountered resistance, they would immediately start massacres.

"Go away!"

A hunter living in the city was bathed in orange flames, holding a bloodstained axe, protecting his wife and two and a half children behind him.

"Gah!"

The harpy covered her injured arm, her ugly face showed a look of resentment, and when she opened her mouth, there was a long, gruff cry that shook the eardrums of several of them.

"Gah!"

"Gah!"

There was a similar response in the sky, and a second later, the roof slammed into pieces, and the rubble mixed with sawdust slid to the ground.

Two harpies fluttered their wings and descended from the sky, one appeared behind Orion, hitting his back with an eagle tread, kicking the man directly out. The other kicked away the mother who was protecting the child, grabbed the little boy who was huddled in the corner with both claws, and jumped into the sky.

"son!"

Orion's eyes were splitting, spitting out blood and crawling up from the ground, pouring vindictive energy into his legs, desperately stepping on the bricks and rushing to the sky.

"Hahaha!"

The banshees let out a mocking smirk, as if they had the intention to play tricks on him. They slowed down the speed of the climb, leaving the other party with only a thin line of distance from their own child, and then fluttered their wings and took off, admiring this human being's change from hope to despair. expression.

Then... a black chain sword pierced its skull, causing the ugly smile to freeze on its face.

"Gah!"

The other two harpies suddenly showed a look of shock and anger, screaming and diving, trying to kick the murderer who suddenly appeared.

Whoosh-!

At the moment when they swooped down, two metal chain swords shuttled out at the same time, and even the pupils did not have time to reflect the lightning-like attack, and they were pierced through the skull.

The sprinting action of the harpy froze suddenly, her limbs and wings drooped down weakly, and slid to the ground with the recovery of the falcon sword, and then collapsed softly on the edge of a pair of combat boots.

"…"

Yalei silently threw off the blood stained on his fingers, and his other hand blasted a soft force into the air, dragging the little boy who fell to the ground, causing his landing speed to slow down suddenly, and he fell steadily to the ground.

How did the harpies suddenly attack the city of London?

Crazy big hair or something else?

Whatever the reason, anyone who dares to slaughter the citizens of the Empire must die, and there is no room for compromise.

The figure of the black-haired knight disappeared in place in an instant. Wherever the strong wind passed, the harpies who had arrogantly robbed the children fell to the ground with wailing. It's just that there is obviously a difference in treatment. Those who have children in their hands are dead, but the clamoring part has all been discounted.

"dad!"

After the little boy fell to the ground, only to find that his **** hurt a little, so he quickly got up from the ground, and ran to his father, who was running towards him, crying.

"It's alright, it's alright..."

Orion's father hugged his precious son, he didn't care to wipe the blood from his mouth, wiped his nose and tears for him, then looked at the night sky in surprise and joy, and murmured:

"It'll be all right."

…

"I just arrived today, and a big event like a monster attacking the city happened. Isn't this a slap in the face?"

Carla looked at the ruined city of London and London by the harpy, and suddenly became furious. The strong winds all over her body quickly formed four hurricanes that ran through the sky and the earth:

"Play with the wind, right, watch me kill you all!"

"Not one of the murderers is left, and the others are left alive. This is very strange."

Just when the man's fighting spirit was boiling and he was about to start a massacre, Yale's voice suddenly resounded in all directions, followed by a black column of fire blasting into the sky.

"Forget it...the boss said so, you are lucky."

He muttered helplessly, and scattered the artillery-level killer move on the map. The figure was wrapped in the gust of wind and flashed towards the harpy who was screaming and fleeing. His five fingers were like sharp blades, tearing apart the wings and sending them to the ground.

In the monster training camp at this time, Bruno stood in front of the neatly arranged 5,000 rock monsters. After noticing the black flames that exploded in the sky, he immediately waved his arms forward:

"Target London City! Let's go!"

…

"These ugly monsters!"

Charlene shuttled through the wide alleys, and her ten fingers shot blue light, which instantly penetrated the black wings. As her eyes moved, she noticed one of the strongest harpies in the sky.

It is the leader!

After the green-haired girl made up her mind, she immediately jumped up to the nearest roof ridge. With a light touch of her pale yellow boots, her figure stepped on the air and rushed into the night sky.

Although she couldn't fly like Genevieve's casually, it wasn't a problem to simply stay in the air.

In midair, more than a dozen fast-eyed harpies seized the opportunity and retreated to the leader's side like lightning, each and everyone screaming in horror

"Leader! There are a few powerful humans here, and the sisters can't take it anymore!"

"Damn... shouldn't that Governor be in Glamorgan?"

The banshee leader watched as the wings of his own clan were scattered like raindrops, with a horrified expression on his face.

"All come back, we'll crush the city with the wind!"

"Boss! Be careful!"

The wings of the several harpies were pierced by blue light as they spoke, and a frightened expression instantly condensed on their faces. They flicked the air a few times with their hands in vain, and then their bodies slumped to the ground.

"Damn human!"

It was only then that the banshee leader noticed that Charlene, who was already close to him, rolled up her wings with a foul-smelling wind, which helped her speed up and at the same time hindered the humans who were approaching her.

"…"

The green-haired girl clenched her right fist, her eyes narrowed, and a blue fire flashed in the sky.

"what happened…"

The harpy didn't even see the opponent's movements, and found that its wings had lost its strength, and its body kicked, scratched and pulled in the air like a madness, and then fell powerlessly to the ground.

At the same time as it fell to the ground, its pupils stared at Charlene, who was bathing in the moonlight. In those green eyes, the harpy saw her twisted face.

thump!

Luckily, a harpy landed in the haystack. With the help of the night and weeds, it drooped its damaged wings, held its breath, and quickly ran out of the city.

Humans are terrible...the weak are so weak...the strong are a mess...

Harpies have excellent eyesight and can see bunnies on the ground from thousands of yards above, so steer clear of angry residents until they find themselves.

It was very fast, and its mind was very clear, knowing that it had only a chance to escape into the woods.

The entire city of London and London is now boiling. The residents who had been bullied by the harpies before saw that they were no longer good enough.

Beat them half to death and then tie them up with ropes, because the Governor-General has said that they will live.

Originally, the residents of London and London had an average favorable impression of the airborne Celtic governor, and they basically held an indifferent attitude, but after tonight, they found that someone was still covering the critical time, otherwise their home tonight would be lost. Ruined.

As a result, the residents of London and London have soared their favorability towards the outrageously young Celtic governor, and he can naturally listen to what he says.

"Don't be afraid, these birdmen can't be blamed if they don't have wings. Let's catch the live ones and go to the Governor to claim credit!"

"Pay attention to their claws. The claws of these birdmen are very strong. Don't fight with your bare hands. Use a wooden stick to slap it hard."

"Wang Wang Wang! Wang Wang Wang!"

Hidden behind a dead apple tree, the harpy who rolled with a sound of silt quickly jumped back to the ground on tiptoe as they saw everyone go away.

After carefully observing the surroundings, I found that no one would come over for the time being, so I quickly scrambled and rolled out of the city.

As long as you escape into the woods, you will be safe!

One hundred steps!

Fifty steps!

Ten steps!

almost!

It can feel its heart beating wildly in its chest, and the low city gate is right in front of him. As long as he steps out, he can escape from this terrifying place.

Free!

The harpy crossed the city gate nervously, only to find that there was no danger, she was safe and sound, and the excited expression froze on her face before she had time to be happy.

Outside the city gate, a row of icy rock monsters has surrounded the entire city of London and London, and Huang Chengcheng's eyes sparkled in the night, as if indicating his tragic fate.

At this moment, its heart froze into ice cubes.

…

Rows of lit torches have been erected under the windmill where Bruno used to live, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day. There are constantly residents holding the tightly tied harpies and throwing them into the open space, swearing at this group of uninvited guests.

"This is their leader."

Charlene carried the banshee leader with her broken wings, threw it to the ground, stepped on its back, and pressed her face down on the ground.

After Kara finished counting the heads of the harpies, she said to Yalei, "I don't know how many died and escaped, but there are a total of seven hundred and thirty-eight alive."

"The entire city of London has been surrounded by rock monsters, let alone a harpy with broken wings, even a mouse can't escape."

Bruno walked over with a harpy covered in mud, directly shoved it into the pile of its kind, and waved his hand in disgust:

"I just wanted to take advantage of the chaos to slip away, but was found by the rock monster and stunned."

"Okay."

The black-haired knight nodded, walked to Charlene, looked down at the head of the banshee leader, and asked, "We have never provoked a harpy, why did you attack the city of London?"

"Bah! You gang of despicable cowards, you have done bad things and dare not admit it!"

The other party tried his best to raise his head, spit out a mouthful of sputum at him, and said with a sly smile: "We didn't go to take revenge on the Highland Kingdom, but instead came to you to settle the account, didn't you think?"

"…"

Charlene raised her slender feet expressionlessly, and then stepped on its head, forcing the other party to close her mouth, and then tilted her head in confusion:

"What is it saying and why I don't understand."

"Let it go on."

Yale frowned, and as he had guessed, this matter seemed very complicated.

"it is good."

The green-haired girl obediently removed her leather boots.

"Are you still going to pretend to be innocent?"

The banshee leader gnawed a lot of dirt, spit out the mud, and screamed wildly:

"You wicked Rosevians are more despicable than all monsters, disguised as highland warriors, attacked our lair, destroyed our home, killed our children, and still dare not admit it! I Pooh!"

"I know you won't believe it, but I have to say I've never given such an order."

The black-haired knight observed the other party's expression, and seeing that it didn't seem to be talking nonsense, he continued: "By the way, why do you decide that it is our disguised Celts?"

"You thought you had a well-planned plan, but you didn't expect your flaws to be revealed long ago."

It supported the upper body with its forelimbs, raised its head hard again, and said with a sneer:

"You disguised as people from the Highland Kingdom, but didn't expect that we already knew the style of your standard long sword, and you accidentally left an eagle wing badge in our lair."

"What do you mean, we are disguised as Highlanders, but we have Rosevi's weapons in our hands?"

With a half-smile but not a smile on his face, Yale squatted halfway and looked into the other's eyes and said, "So where are our people now? Don't tell me they're dead?"

"Those **** did something like that, do you think I'll let them go?"

"Sure enough..."

The black-haired knight rubbed his chin thoughtfully and asked again:

"What were they wearing?"

"Of course it's the clothes of the Highland Kingdom! You are still pretending to be innocent. I really underestimated the lower limit of human shamelessness. Humans are despicable! Rosevians are even more despicable!"

The banshee leader was furious and began to swear at everyone.

"What did you say? Why are we Rosevians so mean?"

"If it wasn't for the Governor-General who wanted to catch you alive, we would have killed you long ago!"

"Wam doesn't say that we are mean, Doniz doesn't say that we are mean, just you bird people who catch children say that we are mean, who is mean?"

The people watching around were unbearably humiliated, and they all surrounded it and sprayed it.

If it was before, they would definitely not be so righteous, but there are examples of Vam and Doniz surrendering, which greatly increased everyone's national self-esteem and sense of honor, and naturally they must stand up and defend at critical times.

"…"

Yale stared at the harpy who was glaring at him, raised his arm to signal everyone to silence, and said with a chuckle:

"Since my people are dressed as Celts and dressed as warriors of the Highland Kingdom, why did they leave the Eagle Wing badge in your lair?"

"…"

The harpy was dumbfounded and was speechless for a while.

"If I send someone to do this, it's a mortal task. Before leaving, at least a body search is required. It is absolutely impossible to put something like the Eagle Wing badge on them."

"Then how to explain the long sword!"

The banshee leader began to panic. At this moment, it no longer believed in its own judgment so much, because after carefully pushing it down, a lot of evidence was indeed too deliberate.

"Do you think we would be stupid enough not to know that the standard weapon of the Celts is the Moonfire Sword?"

"And the strange highland accent, and the grudge? How do you explain that?"

It fell into an ice cellar, its pupils contracted violently, its ten fingers dug deep into the soil, and a suspicious and regretful expression appeared on its face.

"How difficult is it to imitate accents from other places? As for the second question, don't you think there are no warriors who use Dou Qi in the Highland Kingdom?"

Yale stared at the other party's expression, and then stood up again: "I probably understand what's going on. Although you are also victims, the crime of attacking London at night is not wrong."