Clemens M. F. Metternich? ”

Bazel frowned slightly when he heard the name of the black-robed man.

But obviously, this is not the time to find out where this man came from.

And at this time, as if he had discovered something, his nose sniffed violently.

In an instant, the calmness on Bazel's face instantly dissipated, revealing a look of extreme disgust, and said coldly: "Damn it!! I also smelled filthy vampires!! ”

Smelling the smell of blood, the silver wolf was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and its hair exploded and scattered, and a low beast roar of "roar" came out of its throat.

After a pause, he stared at the Omar royal family opposite with a pair of bronze bells, and mocked: "What, did you Omar and Sid empires join forces in order to deal with me?" ”

If it can make him feel such a strong threat, it means that the bloodline of the vampire who came must not be low, at least the blood clan of the "prince" level!

For werewolves... If these people of the Omar royal family in front of them are just enemies with different positions, then those filthy vampires are fighting thousands of feuds, and they will never die!

The huge Side Empire, there are only a few prince-level blood clans in total?

It is puzzling to let the dignified Prince of Blood pull down his identity and ambush himself on the territory of the Omar Empire.

The Omar royal family and the Sid royal family have been rivals for hundreds of years, how could they suddenly join forces?

Whether it is his identity as the "Top Ten Legendary Demon Hunters" or the "Leader of the White Wolf Monster Thief Group", it should not be worthy of the two empires joining forces...

At this moment, Bazel had countless conspiracies in his mind, but they all felt a little unbelievable.

But strangely,

Everyone on this side of the Omar Empire seems to have turned a deaf ear.

No one responded to what Bazel had just said, and it was as if there was no such thing as a vampire.

.......

"What have I done..."

Standing on the second floor of the Four-Sided Tavern, Wren had a helpless expression on his face, and was forced to witness the development of the entire "big event".

He was squeezed by the momentum of a group of bigwigs and trembled, unable to move.

Anyone present is a big man who can poke him to death with a finger, a little shrimp who has just awakened and is extraordinary.

He wanted to slip away, but his feet wouldn't listen.

It's like being at the feet of a group of elephants... The slightest change will crush you to pieces!

"I didn't do anything lacking in virtue in my last life... This luck is always carried like this? ”

Wren really can't complain.

More than a year of hellish captivity has left him fed up with the beatings of reality.

After a year of painstaking pretending to be a pig, it was finally possible to get rid of the control of the "Weasel Monster Thieves" and get rid of the old scheming calculations of Pixis...

Okay now, this has just come out of Longtan and into the tiger's den?

This level of combat conflict can be mixed with a small shrimp like him?

.......

On the other hand, the great knight Rhine, dressed in heavy armor, walked into the ruins.

He picked up Princess Ymir, who was seriously injured, and whispered in an apologetic tone, "Your Royal Highness, you should get out of here first." Metternich has passed on His Majesty's secret order, and I can only carry it out..."

Originally, he was the only one who knew the purpose of Princess Ymir's adventure to the "Black Market Fair", and he also knew how much effort the eldest princess put into it.

But due to the emperor's order, he now has to participate in the siege of Bazel, so that the elaborate layout of Her Royal Highness the princess will be ruined.

This feeling of betrayal made him feel guilty.

Ymir shook his head, not letting Rhine continue.

She still can't understand the situation in front of her... This is the queen in the palace who can't wait.

Ymir didn't stay any longer, and he didn't give any explanation. She clutched the wound on her chest that had been crushed by the wolf's claws, and turned away decisively.

Only Rhine, who was closest to her, saw the gloom in her eyes for a moment.

.......

On the other hand, the whole trade fair was in a hurry.

"Damn, the Omar royal guys actually came to the door! Brothers, copy the guys, and kill those bitches with me! ”

"Lao Tzu wants to see which guy who doesn't have long eyes dares to plot against our group leader!"

"It's too arrogant, we must not let those guys leave alive."

"The boilers of the mechanical city are pressurized, the artillery is ready..."

“...”

There was a lot of commotion at the "Hyacinth Tavern". Soon, countless strange thieves armed with weapons and cursed and surrounded them.

The strange thieves robbed houses and houses on weekdays, and they reacted very strongly to the battle.

When a strong enemy attacked, the steel castles also "clicked" and "clicked" into operation, and one cannon after another aimed in the direction of the Hyacinth Tavern.

In particular, the three "War Elephant-class" mechanical cities are equipped with hundreds of cannon guns for attacking the city. This kind of covering artillery fire can shatter even the top transcendents.

It was as if the situation had been reversed all at once.

Bazel, who was still besieged by several masters just now, suddenly became a party with many people.

If it is just based on the people of the Omar royal family in front of you, even if there is also the [Enma] Black Mos, who is also one of the "Top Ten Legendary Demon Hunters", here...

There will be no return today!

......

At the door of the Hyacinth Tavern, the confrontation continued.

The side with fewer people is as stable as Mount Tai, and the side with more people is not in a hurry to make a move.

In addition to the head of the "White Wolf Monster Thief Group", there are many masters of various ranks. Even if the transcendent cultivation is not as exaggerated and scary as the few people in the Omar royal family in front of them, at least with the tactics of the sea of people, they are absolutely sure of killing.

But I don't know why, at this moment, Bazel looked at his colleagues and brothers who were rushing over, and instead of feeling a little relieved, his heart became more and more ... Disturbed.

Werewolves have a natural ability to perceive crises in their blood.

The more time passed, he suddenly felt that the sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger.

"What the hell is going on? Where does the confidence of these guys come from..."

Bazel stared intently at the few calm enemies in front of him, confused.

Originally, he thought that his old rival [Enma] Black Mos would be the biggest threat, but for some reason, that little-known little staff member attracted his attention from time to time.

Seems... There is a magic in that guy that makes people think that he... Like a demon in the abyss, cold and deadly!

......

"Finally saved..."

The monster thieves are making more and more noise, but on the other hand, Wren feels that his life has finally been settled.

More and more strange thieves surrounded him, and the tense momentum of several bigwigs in the tavern was also broken by the noisy noise.

There are more and more people, and the closer they get, no one cares that a small shrimp has quietly slipped away.

Rennes, who listened to the "mouth cannons" of both sides throughout the whole process, is probably the best observer who knows that there will definitely be a life-and-death battle here.

Just now, he was stared at by a group of bigwigs and had no chance to run, but now that the opportunity has come, where will he delay, he immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet and blended into the crowd.

Wren didn't delay at all, trotting all the way, trying to escape from the center of the incident as quickly as possible.

The big guys are dead and alive, and he doesn't care about this little shrimp at all.

What the hell is the conspiracy, he is not interested in delving...

He is very self-aware, this kind of excitement is unbearable... Lives are in danger!

"Guys do it later, do it later..."

Wren ran all the way, praying in his heart all the way that the gods would not let him be swept in.

The big war is a grinding disc, in the center of the storm whirlpool, I don't know how to die.

But...

Possessed by the aura of bad luck, the last thing he wanted to see happened.

"Bang!"

A sudden shelling sounded and stunned everyone.

Without warning, a cannonball flew out of nowhere, and one shot hit one of the main mechanical cities of the "White Wolf Regiment".

Then with a "boom", a violent fire exploded, and the thick armor was actually blasted out of a terrifying hole...

The bizarre power of power!

......

"What's going on, who's firing indiscriminately? Where is he going to shoot? ”

"No, this power... Like an oversized cannon? ”

"Look, in the lake... A steel monster has appeared in the lake! ”

"This tonnage... It's the Beamon-level lord mechanical city! Oh no, that's the top mechanical city of the Royal Academy of Oma, the 'City of Destruction'! ”

“...”

In the blink of an eye, a super steel monster dozens of times larger than the "War Elephant-level" Machinery City slowly revealed its hideous armor from the waters of Storm Lake, and the muzzles of the super-large guns with dense numbers and exaggerated volume lit up at the same time...

The prelude to the Great War has begun.