Volume 13 Seals! A sigh from the Abyssal Gate! Chapter 59: The Prelude to the Storm
Just above the ground, the young lancer Ibsel strolled through the square. Looking at the cheering crowd around him with great interest, from time to time some bold maidens came up to offer flowers, but there was a kind of dissatisfaction and scrutiny in his eyes, and he casually threw the garland on the ground.
He slowly walked to a place where Easter eggs were sold, Easter eggs were unique to the Kingdom of Noah Bora, and this kind of Easter eggs made of camel eggs were the best of the best, and only a few were sold at the festival every year, and it was stipulated that the first sale could only be sold to the natives, and the second sale was not included.
This kind of regulation that is similar to maintaining face actually does not have much effect, because as soon as the easter eggs come out of the craftsman's workshop, they are obtained by the vendors who are waiting early at a high price, and then they are taken to the square waiting for merchants from various countries to come and buy them, of course, the price of which has increased several times, or even more than ten times.
Ibsel watched with admiration as the delicate white case of each egg was covered with intricately carved patterns, and these exquisite works of art were placed on glassware and placed in black wooden boxes covered with soft silk, which looked delicate and beautiful.
"Is this thing good?" he asked.
"Okay?" The merchant was stunned, and then smiled: "Of course it's good, the nobles and lords of all countries like it very much." Sir, if you bring one back, maybe your king will be happy to give you a knighthood. ”
"Knighthood?" Ibsel pouted disdainfully, "that kind of thing, all I need is my spear to agree to." But since it's a good thing, it's going to be mine sooner or later. ”
"Yours?" the merchant was a little confused, and then suddenly wondered, "Do you want to buy them all? This is not allowed in the kingdom, and one person can buy at most two......
"Buy, no, no, no......" Ibusel shook his head and said in a tone of extreme affirmation: "Your country will be mine sooner or later, and these things will be mine, so why should I spend money to buy them?
"Sir, you're laughing. The vendor was dumbfounded, his smile a little stiff, and he had subconsciously put the young man in the category of being insane, and he even stretched out a hand to prevent the man from doing anything drastic to protect these priceless crafts.
"Who is joking with you!" Ibusel sneered a few times and turned his head and walked away.
The vendor was stunned for a moment, and spat on the ground with a "phew", "Crazy, dare to be a nobleman if you have no money?"
After turning around, Ibusel finally stood in the middle of the square, it was the image of the sun god, the brilliant light in the relief spread more than a hundred meters in all directions, he stepped on the sun god's cheek hard, and the hardness from his feet made him nod his head in satisfaction, and said to himself: "I hope your face is strong enough." He looked up at the temple in front of him, supported by a row of white marble columns, the black wooden gate tall and majestic, but now tightly closed.
He grabbed the group of people casually, pointed to the gate and said, "Why don't you open it?"
Pedestrians are very discerning. Seeing that Ibusel was not easy to mess with, he endured the pain in his arm and said in a trembling voice: "The temple gate will not be opened until the end of the daily celebration......"
Ibsel frowned, let go of the pedestrian, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's too slow, I don't want to wait." ”
He glanced at the door a few times, as if he was estimating something, then nodded slowly, one hand raised high and clenched his fist abruptly, suddenly, the huge force suddenly expanded outward around him, a black aura suddenly flickered, and the people around suddenly felt as if they had been pushed hard, and they fell to the ground one after another, and the powerful force was not satisfied, and continued to repel them on the ground and dragged them to more than ten meters away before weakening slightly.
Ibusel didn't pay any attention to the people who were in a mess, screaming and scolding, he lightly touched the space ring on his thumb, and a silver seven-meter dragon spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and suddenly, black fighting energy evaporated from his body. A monstrous dragon emerged from him, its blood-red eyes staring straight at the door.
Ibsel's spear pointed high into the sky, and with a smile on his lips, he suddenly pointed forward......
"Boom!"
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and it seemed that the whole world shook for a moment, and dust and stone chips fell overhead.
Uther, the great knight who was sitting quietly in the temple, suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice, "'Dragon's Roar'......? I've finally waited for you. ”
"Hands-on. ”
The Dark Council and the Mask Dough people walking in the pit also heard the huge vibration above, and the soles of their feet trembled slightly, and some startled little creatures ran out of the depths in a panic, causing a few curses.
"You lancers are so anxious. Cedric sighed.
"It's strength! Our spears have long been hungry and thirsty. The short alchemist Billy was dancing with his hands on his face, and he smiled, "He is a person who is highly regarded by the patriarchs, we still worry about ourselves, I heard that the road ahead is not easy to walk." ”
At the same time as the explosion appeared, some of them had already felt strong elemental fluctuations in several locations in the temple, and then disappeared.
"Alright, now we can go get what we want, where is the map of the temple?" Sidric snorted.
Howard, who was walking ahead and was in charge of leading the way, spread his hands and shrugged, "There is no map." ”
"What?" Cedric was stunned for a moment, then became furious, "No map?" What are you kidding?
Howard said helplessly: "It's not easy for us to find this abandoned water outlet, the sacrifices inside the temple are all carried out by the old nobles of the locals, and it is impossible to get in." ”
"Then what are we going to do, how are we going to find that thing in such a big temple? Do you expect us to drill around like rats?" Cedric grabbed the boy by the collar and couldn't help but curse.
Both the Dark Council and the Men of the Mask stood there, silent.
Howard, however, was very calm, chuckling and saying, "The more heavily defended the place." Closer to there, isn't it?"
Cedric was stunned.
Howard slapped his hand away, straightened his placket and said slowly: "We are not fully prepared, and they will not be very well prepared, who can calculate it in one step...... It's just that the risk is worth taking, and the benefits are large enough. ”
He glanced at the crowd, "Did you say you?"
At the same time that the sound sounded, Boris, who was far away at the mouth of the canyon, also felt it, his eyes revealed a sharp and excited light, and he suppressed his voice and said, "There begins." ”
Luo Lan, who was sitting on the stone chair, still maintained a calm posture, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "It's not our turn yet." After a pause, he seemed to have discovered something, frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that the power of the mage guild this time is far beyond my expectations, if the Dark Council has no special way to deal with it, I'm afraid the future is not optimistic." ”
After being silent for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Perhaps, this time it will be a surprise." ”
In the square at this time, the temple has majestic and tall double gates. This once gorgeous coat has been torn and shattered at this time.
It shattered into countless debris, and the flying wood chips caused the people in the square to panic, and the panic spread immediately along with the disorder, and all of a sudden, the crowd screamed and avoided and the traders who were knocked down, and those precious easter eggs turned into a pile of debris on the ground at some point, and the panicked crowd trampled repeatedly without mercy.
Ibsel opened his hands as if to embrace the chaos, and his face was full of revival as he looked at the beauty of the violence, which he had created. He also sabotage, and when the whole world is like this, that is probably the most beautiful moment, right?
"Ibsail!"
A dull voice poured out from the panicked screams, like a hammer breaking through the waves of people, striking hard into Ibsel's ears.
Ibusel looked at him in surprise, and when he saw it, a burly knight in heavy armor and also holding a spear stood at the door of the temple, and the bright red wind behind him was beating and fluttering like flames, and his eyes were like knives on his cheeks, and in a trance, he seemed to be able to feel bursts of tingling pain.
"Who are you?" asked Ibsell, nonchalantly.
"Grand Knight, Uther?Cole. ”
"Oh, it's you, I've heard of it. Ibsel raised his eyebrows, showing a look of trying to remember, "I remember that I killed a great knight before, I don't remember the name very much, maybe he knows you?"
"Grand Knight Hugh Brad. Uther said in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter what it's called. Ibsel pursed his lips and said, "All I know is that you will add another merit to my spear." On the silver handle of his dragon lance, there were a total of six wing-like emblems lined up in one place.
Uther's eyelids jumped slightly, this is the record of exploits of the Dark Council, just look at this dragon lance, and including Xiu Brad, Ibra has killed at least six people with the status of a great knight.
He took a deep breath, it might have been the worst battle of his life, but he didn't want it to be the last.
As the dragon lance slowly raised, his eyes became firm and fearless.
Ibsel gently stroked the spear like a lover, his eyes were full of confusion, and he muttered, "Don't make a noise, I will soon engrave the seventh Flying Wing Medal for you." ”
At this moment, in the small kingdom of Noah Pola, a major war that has a profound impact on the situation on the continent in the future is about to begin, and many powerful people on the continent will participate in this fight, and the subsequent tragedy is beyond the imagination of both sides.
This is the first real collision and confrontation between the forces of darkness and light in a hundred years, and its first battle prologue is now rudely pulled away by two elite spear knights. This chapter is more surprise by the portal please log in to om