"Sikong Qinglan? If I remember correctly, he was the third-place winner in the 123rd and last two World Championships individual competitions, right?" Beiyin Tianqi is indeed a player who stood out from that competition. Although he was ranked only in the top 16, But he can definitely be regarded as a witness to the competition. After being reminded by his companion, he quickly remembered the opponent's identity.
"Haha, compared to us who have become outdated, today's younger generation, like Huang Hao, Shiyu Kaguya, and Artorise Grandpoke in front of me, are the ones that attract the most attention." The other party His laughter was hearty, as if he was telling a joke, but from his words, several people could tell that the other party already knew their identities.
"Since you are going to the battlefield just like me, it is not worth expending energy by flying. Come up here, Xuan Yu can only carry twenty people, so it is completely acceptable."
"Then I'll thank you, Senior Sikong." Naturally, a few people couldn't accept Sikong Qinglan's kind invitation. Smiling with the people next to her, Artoris flapped her wings of the Golden Crow, and then followed Bei Yin Tianqi and other seniors onto the back of the falcon.
Xuanyu is the name of Sikong Qinglan's contracted beast, the Sky Falcon, an Earth Spirit-level existence. Artoris knew this from conversations with several seniors. In the original competition, Sikong Qinglan relied on his own skills, coupled with the huge and highly maneuverable combat of the Sky Falcon, to stand out from the crowd and sit in third place. The person who defeated him in the semi-finals was the winner of the 123rd World Championships individual competition - Adre Fanlin.
"That guy Edlie was not as good-tempered as he is now. Having played against him, I know this very well. At that time, I really wanted the audience outside the stadium to hear his bad mouth. But speaking of it, at the time we were also It's all quite childish. If you don't let your emotions take you away, it will be easier to live." Sitting on the head of the falcon, the strong wind howling high in the sky blew the man's hair, which was endlessly cool.
"Adlie has also changed, and his spirit will wear off over time, but it is undeniable that you and I are growing." Listening to Sikong Qinglan's emotion, Beiyin Tianqi sighed and couldn't help but shake his head.
The reminiscences of the two seniors seem casual and light-hearted, and they also seem to be saddened by the passage of time and the new iterations of those who come after them. Under this situation, Artoris did not want to intervene and break the atmosphere between the two of them, so she could only set her sights on the land under the clouds like Huang Hao.
The Falcon's speed is quite fast, even comparable to Artolis in Tianxiang's nine-change posture. Far behind is the land that has not yet been affected by the war, but it cannot be called rich at first glance. Looking at the scene below, Artolis had mixed feelings in her heart. It was the border of Semima Kingdom. Perhaps that was why the Presbyterian Council chose this place as its abandoned son.
"Although it sounds unkind to give up one city in exchange for the peace of ten cities, compared to the fall of all eleven cities, this is also what the decision-makers have to do." Seeing Artoris's distressed look, Kaguya stepped forward. He came to hold her trembling shoulders.
"It's a way to sacrifice the small self to save the big self. I understand this, so I don't want to blame anything. I just feel that it is a little unfair to those who know nothing." He leaned his head towards Kaguya's arms, not saying anything. Not confused, the clear and transparent voice said so while looking at the sky that only belonged to them.
"That's why we came here, didn't we." Gawain sat down beside them, and Mu's voice came from him: "Since we came here according to orders, we will do our best to go there. Save more people."
"Yes" is not forced or encouraged, but simply trusting. Although they live on the battlefield, their strength is very small, but if this strength is gathered in sufficient quantities, it can affect the situation of the battle.
Yes, she is not fighting alone.
"The front line of the battlefield is ahead. It seems that the two sides are not in a truce time. So do you plan to go to the rear of the battlefield to report first, or are you talking about it?"
The conversation over there had stopped. From the best viewing point, Sikong Qinglan had a panoramic view of the situation on the distant battlefield and asked.
And listening to what he said, Artolis also saw the scenery on the other side while clinging to the falcon's neck. On the battlefield of blood and death, all kinds of dazzling lights flashed, it really seemed like a war taking place in the civilization of immortals and gods. Endless fireworks were set off here, and the huge black shadow soaring in the sky supported the magic wings, unscrupulously Breathing cursed evil flames downwards.
In the distance, the brilliance of angels shines, and the sacred light seems to be the hope on the battlefield suppressing the black wave. Only at this moment can the Hundred Clan and the Yu Clan put aside their past grudges and join forces to resist the invasion of external forces.
That is the plane war. It is a joint war of resistance between humans, elves and thousands of creatures in order to protect the land on which they live!
Looking at this scene, Artoris frowned tightly. Although Balong has emphasized that this is a play directed and performed by both the demon spirits and the two parties reached a consensus, indicating that there will be no existence above rank seven on this battlefield, this is not absolute. They also couldn't guarantee whether those rank-7 and above guys who lived in seclusion between the two worlds would come to the battlefield under the instigation of the management.
In short, both the Presbyterian Council and Barong have issued warnings to them. Although there are organizations like them in the Demon Realm that will intervene to persuade them, it is best to avoid conflicts with high-level combat forces. And if you encounter a combat power above rank six, you must retreat immediately!
"Let's go to the rear first. Going to the front line rashly will be risky. We still need enough time to prepare." Yami Qianyin responded to Sikong Qinglan's words.
After hearing this, Sikong Qinglan nodded in approval: "War is not a child's play, and a prudent decision cannot be refuted by me."
"I will send you to the rear in a moment, and then we will say goodbye."
"Hey, then Senior Sikong, aren't you going to go with us?" Atoris was a little surprised.
Seeing Artoris' worried look, Sikong Qinglan laughed out loud: "You don't think I plan to fight on the front line alone, do you?"
"Ah?" After hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment. Didn't he mean this?
"Then I'm definitely going to die. It seems like I don't belong to any guild. I just came here to hear the news and want to see what the battlefield is like with my own eyes. That's all." Sikong Qinglan spread his hands as he spoke.
"..." To be honest, no one expected that such a thing would happen.
"However, senior's decision is responsible for his own life, so it still deserves our respect." Gawain imitated the other party's Chinese etiquette and thanked him.
"It doesn't matter, this is not an act worthy of admiration." Sikong Qinglan accepted Gawain's thanks and did not say anything more, but speeded up and sent the group to the rear of the battlefield.
