God knows what happened. At that moment, the sleeping city seemed to come alive.
Boom---
Explosions came one after another, as if a burning chariot rushed through the streets above our heads, followed by countless heavy iron boots.
Allen and I clung to the wall, looking up at the magic torch trembling amidst the countless crushing sounds, not daring to move.
"The thorns are like snakes, swallowing up the bonds!" A low mantra came from above.
The thick masonry made the sound dull and distorted, making it impossible to identify, but the blue electric light coming from between the masonry made me know who it was right away!
"Hafi!"
"Hafi!" The night elf and I almost said in unison.
*
We scrambled to climb up the ladder leading to the entrance of the manhole and looked over.
Outside, on the street, countless nightmare guards wearing golden armor were lifted up by the huge thorns that surged like snakes, and the sound of harsh metal collisions was endless.
At the front of the golden wave, I vaguely saw a speeding golden carriage. On the top of the carriage, the tall and abnormal Druid was holding up a green magic with electric light in his hand, his face covered in sweat. The group, his face was covered with sweat and he was shaking.
"The thorns are like snakes, devouring the restraints!" I saw him controlling the magic energy group in his hands with a ferocious face, and reciting the incantation again and again in a hoarse voice. Soon, the magic energy group bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and those like giant snakes The black thorns also started to stir again, lifting the nightmare guard who finally got up again into the air or into the ground!
However, even if they were shattered to pieces, the guards did not utter a cry!
Boom--
At that moment, the carriage seemed to jolt violently. If he hadn't immediately grabbed something on the side of the carriage, he would have been thrown off!
"Whoa!" He rolled back onto the roof of the car, and while holding on to the car board and trying to keep his balance, he let out a distorted scream, "Don't step on the accelerator! Annie! Don't step on the accelerator again!"
"I don't know! I don't know!" Grandma Angelica literally screamed, "What's the accelerator?!"
"Your right foot is on it!"
"Right foot? Right side? I don't know which side is the right! Elune! It's getting faster and faster! Ahhhhhh!!!"
Their shouts faded away instantly, leaving only a series of vague exclamations in the air.
Losing their restraints, the Nightmare Guards got up one after another and chased towards the car that was speeding in the distance again.
*
I looked at the druid floating like silver-leaf grass on the roof of the car from a distance, and couldn't help but shake my head.
I remembered the heartbreaking words of my father, Sir Joffrey, "The king should ban certain ladies from driving! That lady actually got the carriage into the river and took away two such fine Barnier horses. Drowned!"
For this reason, I even disdainfully talked back to him. But now it seems like people like Grandma Angelica should really be banned from driving, right?
*
"...We have to catch up with them!" After a while, Allen said with difficulty.
"...But how should we chase her?" I asked, "Grandma Angelica is almost flying into the sky in her car!"
"Look over there!"
*
In the open iron gate, we found a gleaming golden car.
From the back, it looks exactly like the one driven by Angelica's grandmother, but instead of a restless horse in front of it, there are two lifelike carved gold statues of moose.
I stared at my deformed face reflected in the golden statue and fell silent.
I saw that the four legs of the moose were not touching the ground at all, and there were no moving joints. How could this thing run?
