Mei raised her head and looked at the two bright lights that crossed and cut through the rain curtain.
Box was also watching this scene, but the silver light in his eyes was calculating the data and turning the data into an actual preview and presented it on his retinas. It was a silver world. Two silver shadows had already crossed the alley one step left and one right, heading straight in this direction. A female nightingale and a male nightingale, wearing long cloaks and holding curved blades. dagger.
The box did not speak, choosing to share its psychic abilities and project the silver world into reality, so that Miss May was also in it. Mei saw two silver phantoms arriving at her side, one behind the other, and then disappeared like sand in the wind.
Defeat the enemy aircraft first.
Mei Yi didn't look away, and an arc of electricity appeared from the magic furnace to her gauntlet, and activated her ability. She didn't know how the box did this, but she understood what the spell did.
It's this moment.
Mei Yi released her shield, raised her ax and halberd with both hands, and prepared to attack. The large shield overturned and fell into the rain, causing a splash. The knight lady took a step forward at that moment and swung the halberd forward with all her strength.
A bolt of lightning struck the rain curtain.
With an exclamation, a figure flew out and looked at Mei with an incredulous look. "How did you figure it out!?" He shouted in disbelief.
But May didn't answer, and she couldn't answer.
She only turned the long handle of the ax gun, and when there was a sound of sparks flying, a curved-edged dagger showed its edge from the rain, and was held upright by Miss Knight. Following him like a shadow was a female nightingale, whose emerald green eyes under the hood still had a look of astonishment.
But the two nightingales reacted very quickly. If the attack failed, they immediately retreated. They fell into the continuous rain and pulled their cloaks. Their bodies almost merged with the color of the water. But Mei Yi looked determined, turned her ax and halberd upside down and thrust it into the ground.
"The Earth——" Miss Knight shouted, "Strike!"
There was a loud bang, with the tip of her spear piercing the ground as the center, and a piece of rock spear thrust forward within the cone-shaped explosion range. The two Nightingales had just landed, but they had to leap up again, trying to do a somersault in mid-air to avoid the blow.
But just as they jumped up, they suddenly felt a weight on their bodies and they fell heavily. "Gravity!" The two nightingales almost screamed. There were magicians nearby, and their last vision looked to one side.
On a nearby roof, a faint blue portal was slowly opening.
The young man holding the magic wand was walking out and glanced in this direction. The light representing the earth element in his right hand had just faded away and dissipated little by little from his gloves. Luo Yu stood there, the rain curtain almost unable to touch him. As soon as he got close to him, he was blocked by an invisible barrier and turned into a spherical water flowing down.
That was the last scene that the two Nightingales of the Death Advent Guild saw.
Then they fell into the rock gun, making a crackling sound, and turned into white light and blended into the night rain.
At this time, the dead gunners had just completed their second round of shooting, but they were blocked by the rising rock gun. The fire, the lead bullets passing through the water curtain, and the white water line finally hit the rock gun, and the stone The crumbs flew into one piece.
But May and the box behind were unscathed.
"I didn't see them," Box explained to May, "it was calculating rain data."
Two idiots.
Our Mr. Killer thought——
How can Nightingale's professional ability be so easy to crack?
But even if they escape into the shadows, there will still be differences in the way people use their abilities. This is the difference between top selectors and ordinary elites.
May nodded in understanding. Ed had told her about the strength level of these people, but compared to the scene in the Hart Principality, these people should be slightly stronger than what Fang Plover described. She could roughly estimate the opponent's strength once they fight.
About between level 19 and 20.
It should be that people belonging to the elite brigade of the Death Advent Guild have arrived.
The two highest-ranking Nightingales in the brigade were killed as soon as they met. The guild was a little panicked when death came. The gunslingers lined up and fired two rounds without any effect. This was something they had never encountered in the past battles.
The magician erected a shield alone and blocked half of their team's shots. This was so outrageous that anyone who saw this scene would feel chilled. Operations can also be compensated by quantity, but this pure level and numerical crushing is really disappointing.
A high-level mage of at least level 25 and above——
The person who came to Death had obviously misjudged the strength of the box.
Someone else recognized the rock gun, "Knights of Ancient Training," everyone whispered to each other, with a hint of retreat in their voices, "Why are the Tanluo Holy Guards here? Don't they never leave the secret place?"
"No, that's the Chosen One? How can there be a Chosen Knight of Ancient Trainings?"
"I know she..."
Suddenly someone shouted.
A student of Leya the Holy One.
The scene was completely silent. Although he was not the Ten Kings, he was still a figure at the level of the Ten Kings, a true dragon knight.
The sudden intervention caused the Death Advent Guild to hesitate for a moment. Why was it different from what was stated in the information? Where is the Papalar crossbowman, and where is the nightingale? What about the two casters? Why did he hit a high wall called the Ancient Training Knight?
The key is that they don't know whether the other party is with those people or just comes because of justice. Everyone knows the jealous character of the Holy September lady, and her student is almost the same mold as her.
What's more important is that he is the rare knight of ancient training in this world.
Not to mention there is an even weirder magic swordsman.
The spellcaster is actually there. At this time, someone finally saw Luo Yu on the roof and recognized the elementalist. But Luo Yu didn't look at them, but looked at the other side of the alley, where a patrol guard soldier picked up the magic sword Gwendes.
The results can be imagined.
He seemed to be in a state of madness, his eyes were completely red, and he was killing his colleagues. It's not that the other patrolling guards didn't fight back, but they were no match for the magic sword Gwendes.
The soldiers patrolling the guard seemed to be ghosts, and they were almost invisible among the crowd.
You can only see one person falling down one after another, turning into stars.
The guards who had been patrolling for a long time in peace could not withstand this. They had been killed and fled in all directions. It was such a chaos that they couldn't care about anything else.
Luo Yu looked at the box.
The box then stretched out his hand in that direction. As if listening to his call, the magic sword broke away from the guard and suddenly flew back from that direction. After the soldier suddenly lost the magic sword, he seemed confused and at a loss as if he had lost his mind.
"I have done you a big favor," Gwendes said smugly. It drew power from the emotions of death, fear and anger, and tried to use this power to affect the box, but it seemed to hit a wall. Indifferent.
Demon Sword couldn't help but feel a little depressed, "What's going on with you?"
"I have no feelings," the box replied, "didn't I tell you so?"
Gwendes: "...?"
"I'll send you guys away." A line of text quietly appeared on the box and Mei Yi's retina. It was Luo Yu who was sending a message to them, "Be prepared and don't get too entangled with these people. Aiyin Block is mobilizing security force, their purpose is to hold us back.”
Luo Yu was watching the scene calmly and typed: "There is no need for useless fighting. Especially the box, which has been through four or five battles along the way, must rest immediately."
And for a moment, another line of text also appeared on everyone's retinas:
"We must return to the Gears and Magic Book as soon as possible. Miss Alisa told me that Mr. Pusher has prepared everything. The leader is also on his way back, and Ms. Ming is with him."
This is a message from Jita. Miss Naturalist was also nearby.
"I'm fine."
Box retorted.
But Luo Yu didn't answer. The young man thought for a while and stopped speaking. He just had the instinct to speak harshly. No matter how powerful he is, the magic power of the magic furnace is not infinite. Once the spare energy storage crystal is used up, he will be just an ordinary person.
What's more, even if the magic power is unlimited, the physical energy is not unlimited. Unless he used the magic sword Gwendes like he did in the battle in the north, he lowered his head and glanced at the sword in his hand, and the bloody sword kept tempting him.
But the craftsman told him not to use it again until he found a master who could cast the scabbard for it.
"Be careful," Mei told everyone. "The opponent's elite brigade arrived so quickly, it seems more like they were prepared. They may have captured Laila to lure you into action, and they may have a back-up plan."
Although she adheres to the old-fashioned dogma, she is actually quite keen on the inside.
But the backup plan has actually arrived.
The young lady knight suddenly heard a sharp metal sound in the sky above her head. She raised her head and looked in that direction. The lights of countless airships were intersecting in the rain, shining in this direction. In the darkness, two long golden firelights flashed past.
Airdrop craft.
May knew that there was only one type of unit in Ayinbrok that was worthy of airdrop operations, and they were the Constructed Knights who were at the top of the empire's security force. Although they are called knights, those things are actually not individual weapons, but large structures that can be used in groups of three to fight.
Three prompts for whether to allow transmission arrived one after another.
May grabbed Laila's wrist with her backhand.
Luo Yu was raising the magic wand in his hand, and the crystal on the magic wand was emitting a dark light.
This time it is wind spells, space and field spells.
"Teleportation, stop him!" Someone in the Death Advent Guild shouted, probably a commander.
The gunmen immediately raised their guns and fired the triggers one after another. The red firelight was like beams of steel rain, passing through the water curtain, and two or three of them hit Luo Yu's body, but the shield didn't seem to be in effect, and the opponent shook slightly.
Unscathed.
"Illusion!"
Only then did the person who came to death realize why the other party had to waste magic power to open the shield in advance. It turned out to be because the rain would pass through the phantom. But the flow of water on the shield can create an illusion and hide the truth.
"Find his true identity!" The conductor's voice became a little angry, as if none of their decisions had been correct since meeting these people. The teleportation spell can be interrupted, and there is a long gap between casting and taking effect.
Behind the gunslingers, the swordsmen who came to death came out one after another. On the other hand, they wanted to stop May and the box to prevent them from teleporting.
But suddenly, countless light doors opened on the surrounding roofs at the same time. Behind each light door, an elementalist holding a magic wand was stepping out. And every elemental user looks exactly like the boy from before.
Luo Yu was raising his head.
Countless Luo Yus raised their heads at this moment and were looking coldly in this direction from far and near. The people in the guild who were about to die felt as if countless eyes were focused on themselves.
"Holy shit!?" The magician and the elementalist who were about to counterattack the spell were stunned when they saw this scene. "Is there such an illusion!?"
"It's a mirror device!"
But finally someone recognized it.
It was not a magician or an elementalist's spell at all, but a universal construct and mirror device of a combat craftsman.
The recognized person suddenly waved to one side, and a clockwork goblin flew in one direction through the rain curtain. The next moment, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier and shattered into pieces.
However, the back also swayed slightly, and a strangely shaped flexible structure appeared in front of everyone. It was none other than a mirror device. And it was knocked crooked, Luo Yu naturally lost control of it, and almost one-third of the illusion on the roof suddenly disappeared.
Unfortunately, the spell has also been completed.
May and Box took one last look at the members of the Death Advent Guild. Their figures faded one after another, and then they looked at Laila's wrist that Miss Knight was holding tightly. The dark light spread along the girl's arm, gradually weakening it. change.
It seemed like it was just a matter of a moment. The three people's figures flashed and then disappeared.
At this time, all the illusions on the roof disappeared. Luo Yu finally couldn't maintain his calculation power when the spell reached the final stage, and lost control of the flexible structure. Of all the fantasies, only the real one remains.
Several swordsmen from the Death Come Guild jumped up, climbed onto the roof, and surrounded them in this direction. After being tricked by Luo Yu, the conductor was furious with him, but Luo Yu didn't even look in that direction——
He suddenly cast a glance into the vast rain curtain in one direction.
In that direction he had just lost sight of a clockwork goblin of his own.
Obviously something was coming from that direction. He looked there, and the vast lines of rain were connecting into one, but suddenly something separated the water curtain, and a golden-red fire flashed from behind the darkness there——
A long knife passed through the darkness and thrust in this direction.
The giant knife, which was seven or eight meters long, was reflected in Luo Yu's field of vision. Following behind it was a tall and strange structure, almost three stories high, with humanoid shape and two legs, but no First, every wind element spout behind him exudes a cyan halo——
Dragging a long cyan trail, this strange structure was pushing towards Luo Yu.
It held the giant blade in its huge mechanical arm, separated the air, and produced golden electric sparks as it slashed down at Luo Yu with a condescending sword.
Constructed Knight.
The mobilization of patrol guards was finally in place.
But just when everyone thought that the elementalist would not be spared, there was a loud noise.
A pure white spear of almost the same length stretched out from another direction and blocked the blow amid flying sparks.
"Dragon Knight?"
An extremely strange sound came from inside the construct. The Constructed Knight raised his head slightly and looked up. A taller shadow was shrouding it. It was a pure white knight holding a spear and maintaining an elegant posture, blocking it in front of it.
The construct lowered its head slightly and stared at the imperial construct with a pair of blue eyes.
"Who are you and where is the Dragon Knight? What is your purpose in coming to the empire?"
The voice asked, trembling slightly.
Why is there a dragon knight here?
Are you kidding me?
That is a strategic-level weapon that only appears in wars between countries. How could it appear here, in the first world? Isn't their goal a small adventure group? It might be okay among the selectors.
But what does it matter in the eyes of the empire?
But the Dragon Knight is different.
The controller of the construct had never seen a dragon knight of this style before. In other words, there is absolutely no dragon knight in the world with such an elegant and perfect configuration.
It didn't even look like a craftsman's creation, but more like a kind of constructed life. The armor, spear, and even the source of magic power behind it that he had never seen before did not look like products of this era. .
Every existing dragon knight is registered and known to the world.
But where did the Dragon Knight come from?
But the owner of the white knight did not answer him.
Luo Yu didn't have this plan either. The young elementalist just glanced at the imperial construct calmly, then withdrew his gaze and opened a light door. "Wait!" the operator of the Construct Knight shouted.
But the elementalist had already stepped into the light door, and the glowing blue light merged into a line and finally disappeared.
At the same time, on a tall tower not far away, Miss Naturalist was also struggling to close her magic book:
"...The story says that a young craftsman finally defeated the evil gods in the vast silver sand sea of Istania. And brought long-term peace to that sand country... However, Few people still remember the end of that story..."
"...The black knight uses a black sword, and the white knight uses a white spear. They pierce it into the heart of the blind god, representing sanctions and justice. The sword is indestructible, and the spear is unstoppable."
"...I write here, which is the end of the story."
"End of story, Hinge."
Jita gently pressed her hand on the cold title page of Guril's magic book.
Waves of dizziness hit her, and beads of sweat covered Miss Naturalist's forehead.
But Jita didn't move. At that moment, a strange emotion surged in her heart, as if she was responding to the ancient voice, integrating the stories she read and the legends she told into her heart one by one.
She completed a new story and recorded it in the vast ocean of words.
She looked up.
The white knight in the distance is passing away little by little, like sand in the wind.
The narrator's mark disappeared from her world and was replaced by a brand new, silver, emblem of pupils that watch the world and read everything. Jita understood that she had finally passed that step.
From the narrator, he is promoted into the world of readers.
After that, she became the true owner of Guriel's Magic Book.
"Naturalist!"
Behind the world of rain.
I don't know how far away, in a mansion, under the dark and towering hall, under the gaze of the magical emblem on the dome that represents the wisdom of the viper and the ever-changing psychic ability.
A man dressed as a wizard suddenly stood up from his position.
He looked at the picture in the crystal ball steadily and said in a voiceless voice:
"How could he be his student!?"
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(End of chapter)
