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[In the wilderness where the wind is turbulent, a miserable dragon's roar suddenly resounds. 】

[Ba-ba-to-s! 】

Mingguan Gorge, which had been occupied by Qiuqiu people for a long time, suddenly had a strong wind. Birds sang panic songs, fireflies were flying in all directions, and hatred was piled up like a mountain on the top of the clouds.

【Mond City, dangerous】

Chapter 70: The next time you open the door

After writing these, Lu Kong began to wait.

When these exaggerated descriptions become reality and Tewarin really comes, write later. She got up and put her hands together, doing finger exercises. For a writer, soft fingers are very necessary.

Rosalia watched silently, without saying a word, but there was already a trace of nervousness in her heart.

Is this a dance?

She has hunted the abyss mages and the shamans of the Qiuqiu people, and often sees these creatures without the eyes of gods, gaining power through complex tattoos and frantic spirit dances. She has not studied them, but feels that they contain incomprehensible significance.

Now, even Boss Lu started dancing?

Before he could be shocked for a long time, in front of Rosalia, Lu Kong moved his last little thumb joint, and sat down with a solemn face. There was the clicking sound of the keyboard in the room, but now even this sound has disappeared.

The candlelight is dim and warm, and the atmosphere is peaceful.

Lu Kong took a sip of tea.

"Can I ask you... can you take a look outside?"

Her words seemed to contain deep meaning, Rosalia would not refuse, did not agree aloud, but gave the answer with actions.

Rosalia turned and opened the door, and came outside the newspaper office. The repair movement was still going on, and the sound of knocking and knocking was everywhere. Businesses that were not damaged were also taking the opportunity to hire people to strengthen the roof.Under such circumstances, most of the merchants choose to temporarily set up stalls outside, crowded with people, and it seems that they are even more prosperous than before the Fengmolong disaster.

Rosalia couldn't help frowning.

She has never liked to face many people directly.

In such a situation, one should sit on the highest roof of Mond with a pipe and flagon, listen to the shouts of various shops, smoke, drink and bask in the sun, take off your boots, and let your ten toes rub hard on the rough roof tiles.

Rosalia couldn't help taking a few steps back, keeping a distance from the group of people living in the sun.

What's out there?

She began to think, and looked around with indifferent eyes like a criminal investigation profile. There were six places with potential safety hazards, seventeen pickpockets mixed in the customer line, and some people had self-defense weapons hidden in their arms, but overall it was peaceful.

The security work during the day can only be handed over to those West Wind knights who can only stand.

There are no signs of danger on the ground for the time being.

Rosalia thought to herself, this is Boss Lu's solemn explanation, something must happen, and she will be sent outside the door to observe.

Reluctant to give up, she observed again. If there is nothing on the ground, then look at the sky.

The dark circles under her eyes gradually narrowed, her slender neck gradually tightened, and her scarf suddenly trembled. It was the omnipresent wind. At the same time, Rosalia also saw a small dot in the sky.

Her pupils narrowed uncontrollably.

At the same time, the omnipresent wind with no beginning seems to finally have its source at this moment.The starting point is a black spot on the horizon, and the end point is my own face. The howling wind spans thousands of miles, hitting my face like a heavy fist.

Not right.

This familiar feeling.

Rosalia stared at the crowd, even the Guardian Zephyr Knight did not realize that the danger was coming.

She gritted her teeth.

"Is this the test you gave me? You are going to deal with this attacking wind dragon, and I am going to deal with these... lost lambs?" As an illiterate, her metaphor is really not appropriate.

"In the final analysis, human beings are like a flock of pigeons. If one flies to the right, the rest of the pigeons will follow."

She gritted her teeth and took a step forward.

Gun in hand.

"In the name of Westwind Church, evacuate the crowd."

As a silent guardian living in the dark night, she always felt that this behavior of protecting the people through direct contact with the people, like the Zephyr Knight, would never have anything to do with her.

As a result today...

"Why don't you just let me convert to your faith?"

Rosalia yelled loudly at the evacuation team that was about to collapse, while muttering softly.

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The commotion outside had reached Lu Kong's ears.

Lu Kong had just finished writing the outline, and before he had time to start the story about Rosalia, he was immediately forced to pick up the chapter about the Wind Demon Dragon.

[Tsundere Rosalia doesn't know how to accept people's thanks at all. After bringing the crowd to a safe square, she has to receive a total of three bouquets, two compliments from the old man, and a discount coupon for the Deer Hunter restaurant... 】

[*Here is a supplement for Rosalia to blush. After the crisis subsides, Rosalia will run to the roof and roll*]

[The following is omitted. 】

Lu Kong moved his fingers again, and began to face the Wind Demon Dragon Tewarin formally.

The relaxed expression suddenly became dignified, this time she arranged not anyone else, but Lu Kong himself, if one is not careful, he will be sealed into the stone.

Lu Kong calculated the average sealing time of those demon gods defeated by Morax, and couldn't help shaking his head, feeling a chill.

This is still those who are destined to be sealed, it is good luck, those who died directly, who to ask for reason?

Thoughts are extremely chaotic, but typing speed is not affected at all.

The content is output like a tide, and the illusory manuscript paper is spit out continuously, and the handwriting on it is shining.

[For Twalin at this time, my newspaper office was like a lighthouse in the dark, as if it was magnetic. In the eyes of the extremely angry Twalin, there was nothing in Mond City, but only my newspaper office, which was very logical. 】

[Any attack on the ground will be directed at me, and will attack the steam bird newspaper. Slowly mix ~ together ~ together. 】

Lu Kong paused for a moment, the dragon's roar had penetrated the thin wooden door and reached Lu Kong's ears, everything in her eyes began to tremble, the dim yellow candlelight was shaking violently, the corridor full of bookcases even began to become a little illusory, as if it was about to leave her.

Lu Kong didn't pay attention, was knocked down to the ground, and rolled subconsciously.

She suddenly thought of something and couldn't help frowning.

"It's better to fight inside than outside, and to travel as a whole. The way is to cross the leylines... In the original concept, I was thrown to Liyue's new stronghold like a teleportation. Now it seems that it is not the case. The battle is bigger."

Lu Kong slowly got up, and in the dim and flickering candlelight, the words on the keyboard were blurred, but she still typed out the prophecy firmly.

[The next time I open the door, I should see the scenery of Liyue in my eyes. 】

Chapter 71: Appearing in front of others, it's cool

"The Wind Demon Dragon is attacking Mond again!"

The information moved at a high speed like a rocket in Mond City, and arrived at Qin's office in a short while. She slapped the table with both hands, and stood up involuntarily, with a dignified expression.

"Has it been evacuated? Has there been any casualties? Is there serious property damage?"

A series of questions represented Qin's priorities.

"Don't worry, leader, this is a forecast in advance. I saw the Wind Demon Dragon flying from a distance. The evacuation was very orderly. Under the leadership of someone, the people in the city were evacuating in an orderly manner in advance, and there was not much financial loss...or, in other words, there was no loss at all."

Scouting Knight Amber stood at attention and reported her latest observations to Captain Qin. She described it vividly, as if she was actually there.

"someone?"

There is still some suspense, is it reporting the observation or telling the story?

It should be a person who was beyond Amber's expectations. Qin already had a guess in her heart, and asked further: "Who is it?"

"It's Sister Rosalia..."

Amber said in disbelief, and then emphasized: .

"It's Sister Rosalia herself, not the same name."

"I probably know."

Captain Qin responded very calmly.

It seems that Rosalia took the initiative to preside over the evacuation work, which is really surprising, even Amber, who has always been cheerful, reacted in this way.

"I didn't expect her to have such an unknown side..."

Amber said with a bit of a tongue.

Compared with her, Qin didn't have any surprised expression. After she got up, she started to move quickly, stretched out her hand to arrange her hair impeccably, and picked up the West Wind long sword hanging at the door, and she was ready to go out.

Arranging the appearance is just to show the most energetic side in front of the people of Monde.

Now, the observation knight Amber only observed that Twalin was approaching Mond, the real attack had not yet come, and the Mond people gathered in the square, and going there by himself would help stabilize the confidence of the people.

"Wind Demon Dragon..."

Head Qin looked worried: "As one of the guardians of the Four Winds under the Fengshen seat, what makes you so angry?"

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on the square.

Captain Qin delivered a speech of justice to stabilize the hearts of the people. The mild weather disappeared, and the sky gradually became dark and dark. The dark clouds continued to press down with a suffocating sense of oppression. The lowest point seemed to be touching the roof of the Zephyr Knights .

The seraph finally showed its figure.

That is the Guardian of the Four Winds, Twarin known as the Dragon of the East Wind. Legend has it that he possesses enormous power and can blow away mountains. Even in ancient stories, he is also a demon god.

With blue skin and sharp claws, it looks like a flying giant sea slug.

No single adjective can sum up his biological form.

This is the mythical creature.

The six wings covering the sky and covering the sun frantically flapped, and the harsh wind was generated out of thin air in the flashing light. The thin wind blades spun rapidly and slashed at the air, making an ominous whining sound. I don't know if it was due to an illusion, but Tewarin's attack momentum was more magnificent than ever.

It's like... the anger in my heart finally has a place to vent?

Jean straightened her body, resisting the urge to rub her eyes.

She was in disbelief at what she had found, even at a guess.

The surrounding people held their breath because of Twarin's huge body and extreme majesty. Some people even felt the strong wind blowing in front of them, their legs trembled uncontrollably, and they almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, at this moment, Captain Qin still maintained a straight posture, like a needle in the sand, and the people who were in a mess seemed to have a backbone suddenly, and they were no longer afraid.

It's... nothing to be afraid of.

Qin frowned and observed, and finally saw a clue.

Twalin did not attack indiscriminately this time, but had a very clear attack target. Twalin's furious eyes scanned up and down, his huge body moved greatly in the air, and caught the target in an instant.

The root of the hatred is that newspaper office.

"B-ba-to-s-"

Extreme wind pressure was slowly generated in Twalin's mouth, and there was another whine, like a roar or a mournful cry.

The words he roared out were meaningless dragon roars and sonic attacks in the ears of others.

that place……

Captain Qin frowned suddenly, as if thinking of something.

"Is Boss Lu in the evacuated team?"

After counting the number of people, Captain Qin got a result that was not beyond her expectations. She sighed deeply, with great doubts in her tone.

"What the hell is she planning?"

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【Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the attack started. 】

Boom!

Thin wooden buildings fluttered in the strong wind, and a cyan tornado descended from the sky with sharp wind blades, causing the newspaper office to collapse instantly. A large amount of sawdust was thrown out and rolled into the sky, accelerating to supersonic speed in an instant, and the dragon Roll and dance together.

Anyone caught in this tornado would probably be pulverized by supersonic junk.

"Hey, will it work?"