Since early morning, many people and carriages have gathered outside the school gate of Medini, all to see off or serve young people and professors who are about to leave. Many of them are trucks coming from nearby towns to transport large luggage to the port down the hillside for loading. There are also some carriages decorated in a luxurious style, with exquisite coats of arms carved on the carriages. The town's patrol police and the school's guards walked around the area, conducting detailed investigations and questioning of the trucks. They also checked items when entering and exiting, and tried not to disturb the drivers wearing coats of arms.
There was a gorgeous carriage parked on the roadside. It bore the coat of arms of a certain baron, and the curtains were drawn on the windows so that no one could peer inside. The carriage was exquisite and small, parked under the outer wall of the college, and seemed to be waiting for the passengers to arrive, like many other carriages. However, five armed men were packed in the carriage in a very disharmonious manner, like cans filled with dried fish.
They had swords and crossbows on hand and waited with bated breath. Finally, one of them raised his eyelids slightly:
"The Gate of Tira has been opened. The wizard is carrying out the sealed objects. I feel that the evil breath and the illusory flute sound are the trumpets of the ancient gods blowing the notes of destruction for Odessa and the world."
His tone was solemn and low, and the other four people looked like they were listening respectfully. After pondering for a moment, he put on his mask and said, "Can I ask for advice from above, is the time right?"
The companion sitting next to him held a crystal pendant and whispered, and replied after a moment: "The attack order has been received, and the specific node is controlled by the assault team."
The leader nodded. He took a deep breath and looked around his companions with solemn eyes:
"Then let's begin, comrades.
"Rebellion against this false world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a carriage suddenly rushed out from a nearby remote alley and sped towards the main entrance of Medini College. The carriage's racks are very simple, and they are open-top wagons used by traveling merchants to transport grain and cloth. Six huge wine barrels were firmly fixed on the shelves with hemp ropes and chains, shaking up and down as they galloped.
The coachman gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared like a wild beast that did not sound like a human voice. He raised his horse and whipped it, and even though the horse was running at top speed, he still whipped it like crazy.
The mad dash startled passers-by. Amidst the shouts, the truck rushed under the gate of the college. The rider on the car tightened his grip on the reins, tore his shirt and roared.
A large crowd of people and carriages had gathered there, almost blocking the road. Seeing the galloping horses rushing towards them, the crowded crowd immediately became confused.
"Stop it!" The Beyonders present noticed the out-of-control carriage. Among them are many wizards and guards from large families. Someone took action immediately without a single order. The wand drew complicated lines at high speed, and a strange sphere appeared in front of the frightened horse. This sphere is transparent and colorless, but it is surging with extremely crazy power. It expands and expands in an instant, forming a hurricane that sweeps the world. The strong wind even lifted up the floor tiles and shook the ground, preventing the carriage from hitting the crowd with the strong wind pressure that could not be passed through.
The coachman gave him two hard lashes. On the eve of hitting the crowd, he even stood up from his seat and opened his mouth to shout something.
"Bang!"
First there was a muffled sound, and the out-of-control frightened horse hit a transparent barrier as solid as a city wall. The driver and the horse were squeezed into pulp like rotten oranges. The shelves at the back were thrown forward, and just when they were about to fall upside down on the horses and the driver, an orange-red light suddenly flashed among the goods.
"boom--!"
The carriage was torn apart instantly, and a huge shock wave carried fragments as dense as hail and swept across in a ring. The whole world seemed to be trembling, and a large number of nearby people who had not had time to escape fell on the spot. Horrible tremors swept across as the shock wave, dust and smoke rose into the sky, and the loud noise made all the horses in the town frightened and people stood up, neighing and running.
At the same time, several similar roars were heard from other places outside the high walls of the college. In a series of violent shakings that shook the earth and the mountains, a section of the high wall even flew into the sky, and the shock wave knocked people in the distance to the ground. Even the warships far away on the sea seemed to be alarmed by the boiling commotion.
Neferty, who was sitting on the handrail of the stairs pretending to look at the scenery, was startled by the loud noise and accidentally fell down due to the violent shaking. Naila didn't have time to catch her sister and watched her fall towards the garden.
The girl was so frightened that she even forgot to scream in the horror of her whereabouts. When she closed her eyes tightly, she suddenly found herself wrapped in the roaring wind and fell into a pair of strong arms. The knight wandering in the garden below the stairs rushed over to catch her like lightning, and stood firm and motionless amid the dizzying and nauseating shaking.
The girl just fell into his arms.
Ah, this, how does this make... Neferty, who was in shock, felt that her heart was beating out of her chest, and her cheeks were so hot that she couldn't hold it back. She opened her eyes, bravely looked up at the young knight, and secretly marveled in her heart. The man in front of him is resolute and calm, and the courage and vitality shown in his eagle-like eyes are as amazing as his physical strength. This temperament is really rare in the world.
The slender waist that was grasped by Yingying seemed to melt between the strong arms of steel.
Neferti did not dare to look into his eyes, and her eyes hid between his collar. The medal on the collar had two intertwined swords and a silver oak leaf...
He is the knight of Bjeland!
Before the girl could be surprised, the earthquake had subsided a little, and the knight immediately put Neferti down and nodded slightly to her. Naira also ran down the stairs. The strange man took two steps back to make room for them.
"Thank you, Mr. Knight," Neferty hurriedly thanked the man who helped her. "I am Neferty, who are you?"
"Oh, Neferty?" The young knight's eyes flickered slightly and he nodded gently, "What a good name. I am..."
At this moment, they felt a strange resonance. It was as if the world had turned into nothingness and an ethereal consciousness soared. A strange feeling pointed in the direction of the secret vault, and a heart-stirring consciousness was touching their spirituality.
It was a distant nothingness, and an eye was watching them.
"Thank you, excuse me." Naila immediately turned towards the direction of the secret vault and pulled her sister up. Neferti was pulled away before she could ask the knight's name.
The knight looked at the direction the brothers and sisters left, turned around, and ran quickly to the other side towards the port. As he walked, he took out the echo crystal and held it in his hand:
"Target sight recognition.
"Arandel, bring the Brunhil to the coast at full speed and prepare to suppress the bombardment on the other side. Let the storm prepare for the attack."
A pleasant voice immediately came from the crystal: "Order received, Commander, the route of the Birren Hill has been confirmed. However, we did not receive an order from the fleet."
The knight arrived at the ancient wall of Metini College in a few jumps and took a look at the nearby port. There was already a commotion there, and several Odessa sailing warships were preparing to set sail. He saw the huge white sail approaching from the water antenna quickly, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up:
“When you have the opportunity, make the most of it, that’s my principle.
"Contact Senamon's team and start the operation. Don't let the Odessa battleship come out of the port."
