"Mr. Jie, something happened, you'd better come and take a look at this."

In a half-dream, half-awake, looking at the panicked look on his assistant's face outside the door, Zhu Jie's sleepiness disappeared - something happened. In fact, he got the news from the team last night that the wind and snow in the north had subsided, and a big battle was imminent. Just waited for half a night, and there was no news from the front line, and now he had just been lying down for a while, but he didn't expect that something happened at this time.

Is this another defeat for the Ravental Temple? In fact, he was not too surprised by this possibility, and after watching the battle that night, he understood what kind of opponent the opponent was facing. But is it not the fall of Gula Port? He instinctively shook his head, in the face of the absolute difference in strength, maybe those people would achieve some tactical victories, but in the end it was difficult to avoid defeat.

He rolled over and sat up from the bed, got out of bed, came to the desk, and asked:

"What's going on?"

He opened his personal terminal, hung up the ID named L Five Hundred, and logged in to the community. The assistant looked at him and stopped talking, but he didn't really need to speak, because the former had already seen the second most popular post in the community:

'The redeemed appear in Grey Tree Ridge, and Gray Tree Ridge is lost-'

……

In a hostel in Sanshak.

The wandering horse, who had just gotten up, almost rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not dazzled or dreaming.

He looked at the line of writing silently, hesitated for a long time, and then looked left and right, and the bright sunlight outside the window was flowing into the room, through the cracks in the blinds, and there were wisps of light. He turned his head and paused for a moment before reaching out and pointing at the light screen......

In fact, most people almost always have the same reaction when they see the news. At first, they wondered if they were mistaken, and thought it was an April Fool's joke, but April was long gone, and more than half a year had passed.

Is this a fake news?

But when the dust settles, they can't help but think:

Is the redeemed insane?

What made them desperate to go north to attack a level that didn't matter at all?

What do they want to do?

And the wandering horse's gaze moved up little by little, and an anchor's instinct keenly made him realize that such a news was only the second heat, so what happened last night, and how much first-hand news did he miss?

Suddenly, a familiar ID came into his eyes-

'Mr. Knight's Miss Leprechaun'

And in the most popular post, there is actually only one video:

In the video, the Seven Seas Traveler is sailing above the vast sea of clouds.

A beautiful face was pulling out the camera and turning the picture to the side, and the girl's dark gaze seemed to be adjusting the camera.

After a while, she turned her head away and silently stared at the clouds beyond the porthole.

When clicking on the video, the wandering horse looked at Tang Xin's slightly frowning brows, and a trace of amazement flashed in his heart, and many people were typing out the words of admiration:

"Wow, who is this?"

"The young lady is so beautiful!"

"She's also a member of the Seven Seas Brigade!? Coach, I'm also going to join the Seven Seas Brigade, where can I sign up? ”

But the people in the picture obviously can't answer their questions.

Because Tang Xin only stared at the slender hull with some intent, looking at the horizontal wings that were gently parting the clouds and mist outside the porthole, and the vast and snow-white earth below.

She held the dark crystal in her hand, and then she turned back and spoke in a deep voice:

"Please open the hatch."

"The hatch opens—"

The voice that responded to her was coming from outside the frame.

In the pitch-black cabin, there was a low roar from the hull, and a silver light was rising from the darkness.

The bright light gradually turned into a scroll, encompassing the sea of clouds, which was the separate hatch, which was gradually rising up and down.

The light above the sea of clouds flowed into the cabin, gradually illuminating everything in it, Tang Xin pressed the tips of the hair behind her ears with one hand, and the fierce wind from the clouds curled the hair on her forehead, and a black hair flew with the wind.

At that moment, many people's hearts were blown away, as if they were melting, and the girl only turned away, and looked at a tall thing next to her behind her—

A ray of light is shining in the eyes of the constructor.

At this time, the picture gradually zooms out.

The lancers slid forward slowly, one after the other falling beneath the clouds, and then they pulled a long cyan tail of light, flew back into the air, and juxtaposed with each other to form an attacking arrow, which, along with the frame, was flying around the ship.

In the surrounding picture, white lights flickered in the distant cabin, and the lancers continued to reconstruct from the light gate, and under the command of the girl, one by one slid into the clouds, one by one, like jamming bullets falling from the Seven Seas Traveler.

And the light tails are climbing upwards with a huge arc from each other, and then they are juxtaposed at the same height, forming an array. The huge arrays were floating above the clouds one by one, with a low buzzing sound, parallel to each other, like a star twinkling in a sea of clouds.

And the picture returns to the ship again.

The girl looked up, and in her bright dark gaze, parallel tails of light above the clouds were being refracted.

Then she gently shook the crystal in her hand and spoke:

"Brother, the first attack wave is expected to arrive in thirteen minutes and forty seconds."

Outside the video, there was silence.

This is?

It was as if people had just woken up from their dreams and realized what this scene meant.

Everyone looked at the picture that was slowly moving forward, and the dense black dots above the clouds.

The structures flying side by side with each other were as dense as clusters of bombers, but they weren't clockwork goblins, they were real combat constructs.

Looking at this shocking nostalgia, the silent crowd almost immediately recalled the unprecedented air battle that took place in the sky over Kailanao.

Many third-party records describe structures that swooped down from mid-air during the aerial battle.

They're not unbeatable, but they're incredibly numerous, and that's exactly what they are.

While many have dismissed this as nonsense, as a lightweight windboat is not destined to fit so many structures unless it has been specially modified - no one would go to such a modified floating ship, because there are not so many craftsmen on a windmill and there is no place for such a large control minaret.

But these rebukes have now become a laughing stock.

In fact, the moment the hatch of the Seven Seas Traveler opened, people already understood everything when they looked at the four giant information crystals - this was a floating ship specially modified for the purpose of dropping the structure.

And the purpose of its birth may be to fight around the top alchemists.

It's just that the question is-

How did they manage to control so many constructs?

Everyone's mind is full of questions.

And in the headquarters of the major guilds, almost all the analysts and the middle and senior leaders of the guilds gathered together, and what was projected in front of them at this moment was the same picture-

Most of them, in fact, did not care much about the conflict in the first place.

They even sneered at some of the Flor's descendants, believing that they had made a fuss and had allowed a bunch of nobodies to seize the opportunity and gain fame.

And for this thankless thing, it is obvious that the former has lost face.

But at the moment, that's not what people care about:

"Record the parameters of these constructs."

"Flight speed, approximate grade, maneuverability, and means of attack."

"Immediately estimate the amount of calculations they need."

“…… Guys, if their enemy is us, can we do it? ”

Almost immediately, columns of data were counted and written all over the page.

Soon everyone's face was full of solemnity, and the lines of numbers that were so real didn't lie, it wasn't some deceptive trick, and it wasn't nonsense from the mouths of onlookers.

This is a flexible build, and it is a combat structure that can be used in battles.

Although their level may not be too high, only about sixteen or seventeen, but above this order of magnitude, it is enough to lead to the question in people's hearts:

"How exactly did they do it?"

"Could it be that there are more than one craftsman on board?"

“…… Not to mention how there are so many craftsmen on board, but is this coordination something that any of you can do? ”

People looked at each other and talked about each other.

"Could it be some kind of device?"

"But there was no noticeable difference in the device from the windboat, and there was no control minaret."

“…… Wait a minute," someone suddenly shouted, "I said you have forgotten one thing, that dragon alchemist is not on the ship at the moment. ”

The question immediately quieted people.

The title Dragon Alchemist used to be more or less ridiculous, but at the moment, no one seemed to feel anything wrong with it in the mouths of these Great Guild analysts.

And what really makes them feel inappropriate is the answer to this question.

“…… That is, they have at least one alchemist of the same level......? ”

“…… No way...... Where did they get these two people? ”

"I heard that this is an Elite person, it can't be true, right?"

"Could it be that Elite has picked up a ghost?"

Only in Ragnarok's headquarters, Odin silently rubbed his chin, his eyes shining brightly, and he seemed a little calmer.

He had seen the young man before, and personally helped him, although he did not expect what would happen after that, but he actually had no regrets in his heart.

He'd met Loofah's little girl, maybe they weren't of Flor's descent, but they were at least part of Division 3.

That's enough.

Although he didn't personally participate in the battle in the Muddy Domain, that kind of thing might happen again and again in the future.

These little ones may have time to grow, but there is not much opportunity left for them.

It's just that the only thing he is curious about is what happened in the Tower of the End of Summer, and the growth of the other party over the past year is obviously even a little surprised to him. Odin silently thought that he might have asked Rhea if he had a chance, but it seemed that the head lady had not appeared in front of outsiders for a long time.

……

In the room, the wandering horse washed his face and walked out of the washroom.

He sat down at his desk, pulled out the light screen, and turned on the video again.

He silently stared at the picture above the video, looking at the cyan tails of light above the clouds, like countless comets, walking through the sea of clouds, and he never thought that after many days of silence, the other party would give him such a surprise again.

He couldn't help but remember the same shock a long time ago, it was on the Continental League of Elpahin, and the moment he witnessed the moment when that young man completed a shocking reversal with the strength of one person, the same blood surged in his heart.

And now, it was still the same person, or the same group of people—the boy and his companions, who once again brought him back to the moment he had been a year ago.

In that frame, the camera is slowly advancing.

On the video's progress bar, the time is frozen at thirteen minutes, and it is at that moment that the clouds below slowly part, revealing a dark and dreary earth.

A golden trail of light above the vast horizon was reflected in everyone's field of vision.

Someone recognized the scenery here and immediately typed and shouted:

"Behold, there is Greytree Ridge!"

A flash of realization flashed in the hearts of the wandering horses, it turned out that this was the video of their attack on Gray Tree Ridge.

They actually attacked from above the floating ship......

And at this moment, all kinds of barrages gradually fell silent, and the ridicule about the 'brother-in-law' on the screen disappeared one by one, replaced by the surprise that rose in people's hearts-

"Look ——! below"

Below the clouds, the vast expanse of snow gradually separates from the edge of the forest's shadow.

Rows of black dots were emerging on the border, and as the picture approached, people gradually saw the gray cloak and the silver armor underneath.

"That's ......"

"Divine Knight ......"

"That's ...... The knights of Marlan and Milera, they are really here......"

An incredible thought arose in everyone's mind.

That's, God War-

……

Momiji turned around.

It was pitch black on the horizon, and there was still a minute left before the attack began.

She took out her pocket watch, timed it one last time, and the crystal on her chest lit up—though the dim red light was inconspicuous in the darkness.

Momiji silently raised her head and stared into the night sky, although there was nothing there, she seemed to feel that there were 'eyes' that shimmered silver in the darkness.

And those eyes, through the vision of the dark crystal, were watching every enemy move on the pitch-black wall in front of them, and feeding back everything there to them. It was as if a sense of security had risen in her heart, a security she remembered once a long, long time ago, in the midst of that flight from the Traveler's Rest.

I don't know if he still remembers Wu Di.

A strange thought suddenly rose in Momiji's heart.

Later, when they met again in Van Rik, Fang Yu and Liuyue had formed a team together, but Wu Di, who was also in the Traveler's Retreat that day, had not seen each other for a long time. She remembered the last time she saw each other during the Battle of Charter City.

She still remembers that battle vividly.

And how many people know that this genius combat craftsman in the eyes of people is actually a goblin envoy? Momiji thought a little strangely in her heart, and to her surprise, not only herself, but even Liyue and Wu Di didn't seem to tell anyone about it.

It was like a common tacit understanding, and she was just a little incredulous at the time, not quite believing that the other party really had the ability of a goblin. But later, this gradually became a secret that she had been keeping secret, but I don't know what Wu Di and Liuyue thought.

On the side of the spear of the silver forest, there doesn't seem to be such a rumor circulating.

A deep voice came from among the crystals:

"Two from the left, four from the right, one hundred and seventeen from the distance."

"Nine o'clock, seven, three hundred and thirty at a distance, there is a patrol, return in a quarter of an hour."

"Momiji, you are directly in front, twelve, three are outside the gate, and the others are inside the watchtower."

"The gate is seven hundred and forty away from you, and there are two patrols on the road."

Momiji pressed down the crystal.

"Understood."

"Understood—"

"Roger."

In the communication channel, there were concise and concise answers.

She raised her hand, her gaze sweeping to everyone around her, each wearing a clumsy-looking glove on their right hand. She narrowed her eyes and aimed her right hand at the top of the city. "Let's go," Momiji whispered, and with a muffled thud, a rope spear flew out from under her gloves, carrying a long rope, and flew towards the high wall.

With a muffled thud, she felt the shock that passed down the rope, and at that moment, Momiji raised her head.

Above the watchtower, someone seemed to hear this muffled sound.

The guard turned around, leveled the spear in his hand, and walked in this direction with some vigilance, but he had just walked to the side of the battlement, and saw the hooked spear stuck on the battlement, and a snow-white hand stretched out from the wall and grasped the edge of the wall.

The guard's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to shout. But a dark red ray flickered in the darkness, and the fire pierced the guard's chest, and he opened his mouth wide, and the gurgling sound seemed to be stuck in his throat, and then he fell limply.

About a few minutes later.

Fang Yu saw the bright explosion light rise from the pitch-black high wall, and it turned into a rising fire, rising into the night sky in the dazzling light, and thick smoke billowed out.

He only silently stared in that direction, and as he pulled down his goggles, the light of the torches lit up little by little in the darkness in the distance. There were the Grey Knights stationed outside the fortress, who seemed to have noticed the unrest inside the fortress, and the entire camp awoke from their slumber at this moment.

The Grey Knights opened the gates of the camp, and in the darkness the torches gathered into a fiery dragon that poured out from that direction.

But in Fang Yuan's quiet gaze, watching the fire dragon suddenly change direction, the gray knights were stopping one by one, looking in one direction in some confusion—there, above a pitch-black snowfield, the ground seemed to be shaking slightly.

It's just that the roaring sound gradually converged and turned into a rumbling sound—

And from the bird's-eye view, people see a completely different scene.

One by one, the knights of Marlan and Mirera were removing their gray cloaks to hide their bodies, throwing them on the ground, and gradually picking up their pace as they walked out of the forest. Silver flags were passing through the branches of the pine trees, and the flag-bearers suddenly stopped and took their long horns from their waists.

They stood still, then grabbed the horn and took a deep breath.

In the midst of a long low horn, a silver wave was rolling out of the forest.

……

Fang Yu stared at the same scene.

But he only looked at it for a moment, and then he raised his head, and in the depths of his dark gaze, a cyan light was reflected. Above the black clouds, the cyan meteors were falling from between the clouds, and they were more and more numerous, one by one, like a rain of light.

The starlight flickering in the darkness was flying back, and the silver clockwork fairy vibrated its wings and flew around the square plover. He raised his hand and watched as they descended one by one into his coat, and the Plover hung them on the hook one by one before turning away.

Behind him, a tall figure was stepping out of the forest, and the colossus came behind him, and then slowly leaned down and held up his right hand.

Fang Yu stepped on it. A hand took the giant arm of Orfen's twin star, causing the latter to straighten up and walk slowly forward with heavy steps.

Over there.

Like a silver blade, it was cutting into the Grey Knight's crumbling line.

Further on, that's their goal.

……