Virus was so busy that a blue-green light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him, and Haotian walked out of it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ah, you, you..." Willus was surprised.

"Long time no see, Willus."

After the initial surprise, Willus asked with a glimmer of possibility: "Haotian, can you come, is it possible for the floating ship to travel between the mainland and Albion." ”

"No, I got here through magic." Haotian denied.

"That's right." Willus sat back in his chair, a little disappointed.

"In fact, there has been no floating ship on the mainland to reach Albiang for a week, and there has been no news of Albiang. Does the Kingdom of Albion know anything about the high winds that prevent all ships from entering or leaving? ”

Willus smiled wryly.

"You know, the Wind Elves are high in the sky and are supposed to be wandering back and forth over the continent. But since a week ago, the storm cloud has been hovering below Albion, moving with it. The ships were obstructed by the strong winds near the storm clouds. I'd also wanted to send a death squad to ask the Wind Elves why they weren't there, but the Float couldn't break through the storm belt to reach the storm clouds. ”

"Because the movement of floating boats is blocked, Albion's stockpiles of food are no longer enough. Originally, the ancestor had always had the habit of saving food, which was enough to support 1 million people for half a year; But four years ago, the rebels burned the royal capital, and even those grain reserves were burned. The food I have accumulated in the past four years is only enough to support the consumption of the people for two weeks. By then, if the blockade hasn't been lifted..."

In any era, the people live on food. If there is not enough food, it is not surprising that those people will rebel; And regardless of the outcome of the rebellion, Albion without food may be starved to death on this isolated island.

After Haotian understood the situation, his expression was solemn.

In the study, the two were silent for a while.

"Willus, there are more and more refugees coming from all over the place, and there is a plan for demolishing the West Side."

A tired Asya pushed the door in with a paperwork.

"Who?!" Asya saw two people in the study, and first entered a state of imminent battle.

Then she recognized Haotian, although she didn't like Haotian who kidnapped her sister Alia, but she was also a little surprised.

"You, Haotian, how did you get here? Can the float boat pass? ”

Haotian shook his head, and after explaining, Aliya also fell silent.

After about five minutes, Asya suddenly stared at Haotian.

"I know this is excessive, but could you please convince the Wind Elves? Haotian. ”

Asya bowed deeply and pleaded.

Willus also followed his wife and bowed his head to Haotian and pleaded.

Haotian did not reply. If you just go to fight a strong enemy, for the sake of the relationship between Aliya and Asya, Haotian will not refuse. However, the object to face is the Wind Elf, the Fred with elven-level power who has been missed by him for four years and doesn't know what he will do. Maybe, he'll die.

"Please."

"I beg you too, Haotian."

Haotian: "Let me think about it. ”

With that, Haotian left the study.

The guards in the palace of Albion saw a stranger appear from the study and tried to stop him. Asya, who was driven out later, was dismissed.

After Haotian left the palace, he flew to Xicheng District with flying magic.

There were people from all over Albion who had come to the palace with their families because of a lack of food, just for a handful of food. They were haggard, ragged, huddled together, looking numbly at the air. The stench emanating from the refugees was so bad that the soldiers guarding them were covered with cloths dipped in water.

Outside the royal capital, the procession of refugees is like ants moving into a long column, stretching to the end of the line of sight.

According to rough estimates, the royal capital of Albion, which can accommodate 100,000 people, has 200,000 refugees gathered in Xicheng District at this time, and many more refugees have rushed to fight for that mouthful of food.

It seems that everything that Willus said is true. If the Wind Elves continue to hover below Albion, the floating ships will not be able to travel and Albion will perish if it lacks food.

"Whew-" With a breath, Haotian flew away from the royal capital and landed on the land outside the city, beginning to extract the earth element.

Probably because it is a floating island, the land here also contains a considerable amount of wind elements, and the content of earth elements is relatively small. Haotian took twice as long as usual to extract 1.6 points of earth element, and then fused with the 6.4 four-element fusion element in his body to form 8 points of void element.

"Isaamov Kyrgyz Ayersrecott Misarenzido... [Ancestral Gate], the target is Louise.

A touch of spiritual power was active, passing through the space and attaching to Louise.

"Huh?" Fred looked up and felt something.

Fred, who unfolded his spiritual power, was within his perception range of more than thirty kilometers shrouded in storm clouds.

The light curtain appeared in front of Haotian and Louise, and Haotian stepped in.

The body seemed to collapse into a small dot, shuttling along the path of the previous spiritual power.

Fred, who stopped himself from playing chess with himself, raised his mental power to the limit.

The moment when Haotian first came into contact with the storm cloud cluster.

Here it comes! Fred's mind moved, and the air changed with it, and on the way forward of Haotian's incarnation, the surrounding air condensed and collapsed, mixed with Fred's spiritual power, forming a barrier in both physical and spiritual senses.

In the blink of an eye that Fred had completed the barrier, Haotian had moved fifty kilometers and was almost out of the clouds.

But, alas, it's still a little worse.

The air barrier mixed with spiritual power really weakened the point of Haotian's incarnation.

The marbles fired at high speed crashed into the swamp. Haotian is certainly moving forward, but his speed has been reduced.

Freddy's body, the fifty-meter-diameter wind-blue orb moved from the center of the cloud at a gallop.

"Got you."

A huge wind-blue hand made of magic power and spiritual power stretched out from the sphere and grabbed a point of Haotian's incarnation. Freddie lifted Haotian to the ontology, in front of the human figure he had incarnated.

The giant hand opened, and Haotian fell from it.

Freddie stared at Haotian with an eager smile.