Chapter 107: The Tower of Vision: The War Begins
It may be that the Kurois family, one of the Treasure Guardian Families, did not establish a country, or it may be because of the positioning of Crossbell's "Land of Karma", which is obviously small in area, but gathers all kinds of spiritual veins.
There are many ancient ruins on this spiritual vein, the most famous of which are the three relics of "Sun, Moon and Star" established by ancient astrologers, namely "The Rock of the Sun", "The Monastery of the Moon" and "The Tower of the Stars".
During Crossbell's independence, these three ruins were regarded as the most important nodes to provide spiritual power to the Arcana, and were guarded by the high-end forces of the Society.
Two years later, the association made a comeback, still using one of them as a stronghold - the "Tower of Hoshimi" guarded by the "Saint of Steel" who had put the most pressure on the Support Division.
Although the "Saint of Steel" has long since left Crossbell, there is also the strongest name of Macbang and Kemparella, who guarded the "Moon Monastery" two years ago, and the newly created purple magic machine, which is only more tricky than two years ago.
Fortunately, Li En is above the support department in terms of individual strength and support behind him, so he is not afraid, and he calculates that the time is almost up, first contact the De Vellinger for a routine report, and then take his teammates to the "Tower of Stars".
The process goes without saying.
It doesn't matter if you don't have a locomotive, there is a prince, there is a lady of the RF group, and a suitable means of transportation can be transferred with one order.
It doesn't matter if the demonic beasts along the way, the ancient puppets in the Tower of the Stars, the sword master himself is in charge, and the team is full of veterans who have crossed countless battles, chopping melons and vegetables throughout the whole process, and even the footsteps are not stopped, and they rush to the top of the tower to confront the two executors.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
"It's finally here."
Makbang had been waiting impatiently, yawning one after another, hearing undisguised footsteps, before finally having some character.
There is no way, who makes the energy of the divine machine spiritual power, and the association does not have the technology to store spiritual power on a large scale, and can only obtain it from the spiritual veins before use, so it is necessary to have high-quality spiritual vein nodes such as the Tower of Stars and Hamel.
In the process of absorbing spiritual power, the divine machine could not move, so when she was in Hamel, Shelly specially dug a hole in the rock wall to disguise it.
The Tower of Stars does not have such conditions, and can only be controlled by the executor himself to avoid being exploited.
"It's a little later than I thought."
Kempareira looked at Rien with a smile, and that determination made Rien more and more sure that he knew the biggest secret.
But he didn't pierce it, and Dawn wouldn't say it explicitly, and said ambiguously:
"Because I did a little bit of preparation, after all, the opponent is the most tricky combination of associations."
"That's a compliment."
Kempareira bowed gracefully, and shifted his gaze to Olivier, who was dressed in white, for a moment, and then laughed.
"That outfit, ahahaha, it's so unexpected. What are you doing, Prince Olibat. β
"No, no, when I change into this dress, please call me by another name, I will be very sad if you forget." Oliebart smiled and waved his hand.
"Remember it's Olivier, Bloblan likes your name." Kemparela's memory is really good.
"Because we're a rare good opponent." Olibart shook his blonde hair triumphantly, "It's a shame that I can show my love for Crossbell as a virtuoso and not have the best audience." β
"No way." Kempareira spread his hands helplessly, "As I said before, a lot has happened to the 'association'. Because he is very compatible with the Abyss, we didn't let him participate in it this time - we don't want him to get in the way of retaking the 'Phantom Flame Project'. β
"It's worthy of being a good opponent of mine, even if there is a disagreement on the definition of beauty, at least it's much better than you guys who don't understand beauty." Olibat's smile remained the same, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
"It's okay with this kind of thing." Ma Bang was not interested in this, "Your Royal Highness the Prince came here to chat with us, right?" β
"If I could, I'd like to negotiate with you to give up the experiment. But in my past experience, you are not obedient people, so you can only be organized by force, as in the case of the Gospel Project. β
"The 'Gospel Project' turned out to be a success." Kempareira blinked defiantly.
Olibat's eyes were stunned, and the weapon, the guided pistol, slowly rose: "Then crush your plan this time." β
"Just a few of you?" Ma Bang stepped forward, his body full of flames, "At least call the 'Golden Rakshasa' and the little witch elder, so that you can see it." β
"It's very unfortunate that grandma left in a hurry last night."
"Count Aurelia's words, I went to Mishuram this morning, saying that I was going to find the 'Wind Sword Master'."
Emma and Macchias spoke one after the other.
"Boring." Mackbang pursed his lips in a sweeping manner, "That nerd is like this, 'Steel' is like this, and 'Rakshasa' is also like this, is martial arts really so interesting?" β
"It's funny." The only orthodox martial artist present, Li En nodded, "If you learn swordsmanshipβ"
"βThat's the end of the topic!" Makbang immediately interrupted, "I don't want to hear the same words as 'steel', no interest is no interest." All I'm interested in is burning, burning, and burning, and you'll do your best to draw the 'black flame' out of my body and see, drink!" β
As he spoke, the flames gathered into a ball and smashed down on everyone's heads.
"You don't need to say it!" Lane stepped out, drew his sword with a loud shot, and detonated the fireball with a single sword.
I bathed in it, but I was unscathed, and it turned out that while Lane drew his sword, Emma also applied protection against the flames to him.
The tacit understanding between the old VII classes no longer needs to be conveyed in words, and anyone else can follow up and help.
"Well done, then I'm-"
Kemparella exclaimed, his palm flicking open, holding up an emerald green spell.
Before the spell could take shape, two gunshots rang out.
Marchias and Olibat shot at the same time.
Macchias's weapon is also a gun, a high-powered double-barreled rifle, which is just complementary to a pistol with low power and high burst performance.
This retreat, directly behind Mark Bang, anyway, this guy is rough and thick-skinned and not afraid of fighting.
Not only is he not afraid of fighting, but he doesn't mind taking on a group alone.
If you hit me with a gun, I'll shoot back with a fireball, one on one side, and a bow on the left and right.
Of course, Li En would not sit idly by, turned into a blast of wind, and broke two fireballs with one sword.
However, the better he performed, the more powerful Makbang became, releasing more flames, and the form of the flames was no longer limited to fireballs.
"It's not over yet! Oh oh ββ! β
Lane was unfazed.
A year and a half ago, the strength was insufficient, the realm was not enough, and Ma Bang felt that it was difficult to deal with it as soon as he spread the flames.
Now that he is a sword master, and with Emma's support, even if Mark Bang draws his sword, Li En is not afraid much, not to mention that he has not transformed now.
There is no need to use "reason", and you can deal with it with the seven-type knife method of eight leaves and one knife flow.
Slash, pick, point, wipe, and even use the Type 6 Traction Flame to unleash with the slash.
Don't forget, Lane's attribute is also fire.
Come and don't be rude, you sent me so many flames, and I will also give you a "scarlet slash"!
Of course, an attack of this magnitude could not pose a threat to Makbang and be smashed by the latter.
"Yes, you guys, it's really good, it's even better than when it was in the 'Huang Demon City'. See you again in a year and a half, and you're going to have to try to get me serious. β
The voice was suddenly low, and the breath that did not belong to this world burst out from Mark Bang's body, and the red in his pupils overflowed, filling the entire eye socket.
The Majin appears.