"Protect the silver dragon and don't let them come near her!" The battle was heating up in the sky, and the drakes circled around the massive bodies of Misrel, flying lower and lower, like low-hanging clouds, screaming and roaring together, only the female knight's command could clearly pierce the noise of the battlefield—under her command, the stone statue

The ghost was constantly attacking the surrounding dragon beast, it was like two black clouds colliding violently, there was no loud bang, but there were mixed golden flames instead of lightning and thunder, and the remains of the gargoyle fell like rain, and every now and then a behemoth fell from the air and crashed to the ground.

The ground trembled terribly from time to time, and the silver dragon Misriel had reduced several nearby blocks to a flat ruin by the time it fell, but there was still a ring of remnants on the periphery of the open area, and the knights of the Summer Solstice Knights and the White Lion Guards climbed these buildings to assist the gargoyles on the rooftops, and they had built a temporary and solid line of defense, at least for the time being, to keep the drakes in place

Stuck on the perimeter of the ruins.

Their casualties were equally heavy, with occasional fireballs falling from mid-air and striking these lonely buildings, and a dazzling fire rising in the darkness often represented the loss of several lives.

The little prince and the helpless nobles had long since been moved to a safer place by Duerferet and Princess Magdal, leaving only a few who dared to fight, and Eco temporarily assumed the position of commander of the White Lion Guard with Juta, taking the place of the unconscious Métisa, and surprisingly, the Duke's daughter insisted on staying with Marjorie

, she knew some superficial healing spells, and Bloomfield, the deputy head of the Summer Solstice Knights, who was in charge of the command of the outer defense line, also agreed to her request.

Just hold on for a minute.

The silver dragon Mithriel crept silently above the ruins. With her wings drooping and her slender neck curled, she half-squinted at the battle in mid-air, and only occasionally when a drake broke through the line too close would she raise her head and spew out a mouthful of silver flame, turning it to ashes.

The gargoyles in the sky are not lacking in intelligence. These Buga creations gradually discovered this detail and began to consciously lure the dragon beast to the ruins, although Misriel would inevitably be injured by mistake when he spewed out the holy flame, but the fourth-order gargoyles were far inferior in combat power to the seventh-order hill dragon beast, even if they led the dragon beast to crash into the silver dragon lady and die together, it was better than a few times when they fought head-on

A ten-to-one exchanging ratio.

Mithriel was slightly annoyed by what the gargoyles were doing, and she said to Brando in a heart-to-heart exchange, "You toys are Buga people's things, if they dare to do that on a normal day." I would have burned them all to ashes in one fire. ”

Before the Dare Slate War, the best air force in the sky of Vaynd had become a toy, and only a dragon dared to have this breath, Brando pretended not to hear and was angry, and only replied: "Don't forget that they are protecting you, and besides, you don't shoot again, the time disorder will speed up your movements, be careful to be seen by the guy in the sky." ”

"But you're going to lose a lot of your toys. That's okay too? ”

Brando's heart was naturally painful to death, and the more than 1,000 gargoyles that the Buga people gave him were all genuine high-end goods. Instead of the general monkey version for sale, I am afraid that the loss will be more than half after this battle, although the steel golem and gargoyle were originally intended to be used to deal with the holy war, but his imaginary enemy is the lion man of Toquinin, if he had known that he was going to face the upper hill dragon beast, he lion opened his mouth to ask for it

I'm afraid it's 3,000 gargoyles instead of 1,000.

The question is. Now he had to.

Brando shook his head, not in the mood to answer.

Mithriel glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, human, if you survive. I'll let you go into my treasure trove and pick a treasure, and I promise it won't be worth less than what you lost today. ”

Brando's heart moved slightly, after all, it is the treasure of the dragon family, Vajnd has a legend - the treasure of the dragon family, the treasury of the kingdom, that is to say, the treasure of a giant dragon is even worthy of the heritage of a kingdom, these two treasures plus the ancient ruins buried in the ground, can be said to be the three ultimate treasures in "Amber Sword", as long as you have any of the three, it is enough

To make a poor adventurer instantly rich and unbeatable, but the coveted benefits are matched by the terrifying difficulty of achieving - dragons are obsessed with treasure, and each dragon knows their own property well, and even if someone steals a gold coin from them, they can immediately find out; And the treasury of the kingdom is needless to say, and it is naturally heavily guarded and high

Hands like clouds; As for the ancient ruins, they are even more ethereal, and in the whole south of Eruin, Brando has heard of only one successful excavation in Valhalla.

Misriel is an adult dragon, how rich her treasure is is self-evident, there must be a lot of good things in it, maybe there are sub-artifacts, even if he can't choose freely, but as long as he can get a medium and high-grade one, it will be enough to benefit endlessly for a period of time after that.

But he immediately calmed down: "Let's talk about it when we survive." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Mithriel's mercury-like eyes.

The passing hand was slowly turning, and it was only a third of the way through the journey.

The maximum acceleration multiplier of this sub-artifact is ten times, but that is for Brando, the rules are completely different in different levels, and Brando needs to speed up for five minutes for a storage like Misriel, and it will take at least one minute, which will be an extremely long time on the battlefield where every second counts. More than once, he thought that he would be good if he had a backtracking disk

, The Retrospective Disk can go back to the state ten minutes ago, and it takes effect instantaneously without consuming any experience, you must know that Ten minutes ago, Misreal was still alive and well and could fight the black dragon Malthus, and it was obviously very simple to lure the latter away.

But after all, that can only be imagined.

Forty seconds to go.

Cooper listened with some trepidation to the screams and roars in the sky outside, the flash of the explosion lit up the night sky from time to time, the ground trembled slightly in the roar, the dust rustled from the ceiling, and he stared straight at the stone fragments dancing on the floor, thinking that this night might be the end of the world. All of us are at risk of extinction at any time. But he was on horseback after all

The nobleman, the expression is much better than those little white faces who are trembling with fear, not to mention that although the little prince of the Eruin who was sitting not far from him is pale, at least he is calm enough, which makes him even more unbearable, not to mention that there are two beautiful ladies beside the little prince.

Miss Swallowburgh and Princess Magdal, a nun, he both knew.

It wasn't long before Dilferrey recovered from the backlash of the spell. Her face was very ugly, she leaned weakly on Princess Magdal, and not far away, Count Orcons sat opposite with a gloomy face, not knowing what she was thinking, as the former's retainer, Cooper did not dare to touch the mold, he only hoped that the Count from Tonigel would continue to create zào

Miracles, like a lesson to their Cruz Frontier Legion, drove the damned black dragon away.

A panicked guy ran out of the next room. Cooper knew this man, a small nobleman near the border of the Clover Plains, a subordinate of Earl Guien, who was white and fat, and who did not have a calloon on his hands, and at first glance he was the kind of new nobleman who climbed up by connections, and the fact that this person could be favored by Guien. It's all because he has a wonderful sister.

The man crawled up to Cooper and Count Alcons, and cried out as if he had seen a ghost, "Oh no. Someone ran away, someone died! ”

"What do you mean?" Cooper was stunned, it is too normal for someone to die at this time, and the situation outside is strange for the undead.

But things are obviously not that simple, and the fat man can't even make a comparison. I had to go to the scene with the others, and finally Cooper understood what was wrong.

One of the nobles fled, and before leaving, he killed another Cruz nobleman, the hapless fellow with a long wound on his chest, as if he had been killed in a tug. His head was tilted to the side, his face was sallow, and it was evident that he had been out of breath for a long time, and it was likely that he had died before the battle took place. It's not surprising that someone is running away, but it's a bit of a precaution to kill people before they escape

Cooper instinctively felt that something was wrong and was about to order someone to investigate, but it was at this time that the Cruz nobles outside screamed.

"That guy is there!"

"Murderer!"

Cooper's heart tightened, and he hurried out of the house, and in an instant he saw a person not far away crawling to the roof of a nearby building.

The man, dressed in a viscount's black robe, with blood on his collar and cuffs, took a sharp knife in his hand, and quickly climbed up to the roof, and then spread his arms into the air—Cooper looked at the fellow with some bewilderment, for he had an impression of the man. In fact, there were quite a few Cruz nobles who accompanied Brando, except for a few people such as Sir Moore

There were many knights and gentry from the countryside who answered the call of the high lord and brought their retainers and retinues to take part in the operation to intercept Count Tonigel, because the number was so large that almost the whole of Anzeruta was involved, so that not everyone knew each other among the nobles and nobles.

And this man, Cooper remembered was one of the men he had rescued from the grave, and this guy was silently following them, and although they didn't know each other, he saw that the other man was dressed in the costume of a viscount, and he thought that he was a local nobleman somewhere, but he did not expect the latter to do such a thing at the moment.

He watched the man climb the roof of the mountain, opening his arms, and he didn't know what this guy wanted to do, at this time, the roof was obviously the most dangerous place in the entire battlefield, could it be that the guy killed someone and ran out just to be a target?

This is clearly illogical.

"Lord Malthus!" The man on the roof shouted loudly, "I'm the connector, get me out!" ”

The sudden cry seemed so insignificant in the entire noisy battlefield, but the black dragon Malthus still noticed that the dragon's perception ability was so keen, in fact, at this moment, in the entire Greystone Town, even deep underground and in the nearby hills, it could not perceive any corner except for the next area close to the side of the silver dragon Misriel

Even the loudest whispers can't escape the ears of this dragon.

The only difference is whether it wants to pay attention or not.

When Malthus heard the words 'connector,' he bowed his head from mid-air and stared condescendingly at the insect-like presence on the roof above the ground. The latter waved his hand at him, and Malthus thought for a moment before he remembered the significance of this abominable mortal being here.

It snorted softly.

……

When he saw the intimidating shadow in mid-air and lowered his head to look in his direction, Willard. Valent suddenly gave birth to a kind of ecstasy for the rest of his life, and Willard. Valen, that's his name on the surface. However, his real name is Ferguson, and he also has a code name called 'Knight', and he is the human who has been with the Servant all along, no

Contrary to the speculations of the Prime Minister's daughter and others, he was neither the Count of Tonigel nor the staff of the servant, he rarely appeared in the outside world, and few people knew his true identity.

In fact, when the stupid caveman gave up his future, Ferguson hid in the grave for the first time. locked himself up, and those stupid local nobles really didn't recognize his identity, only regarded him as a companion, and no one even checked his identity.

What made him even more ecstatic was that the commander of the other party turned out to be an Eruin, which gave birth to a bold plan in his heart, because he knew that he would never be exposed, so he did not choose to escape along the way. Instead, he sneakily followed.

Sure enough, it was just as he expected, from beginning to end. No one doubted his identity, except for a little trouble when he tried to escape.

None of this was a big deal, and now was his best chance, and Ferguson thought he had fully seized it—the fool who didn't realize what he was getting. But he recognized it, and the stupid caveman deserved to be disgraced by treating such a treasure as if it were one of those broken pieces of iron. He hadn't meant to mention it

Wake up that stupid guy from the underground, who had the intention of handing it over to someone else, but couldn't care so much about it right now. It's more important to save your life.

He raised his hands to Malthus in mid-air, and spoke again—

Twenty seconds to go.

The drake hadn't broken through the gargoyle's defenses until the last moment, and the long sixty seconds seemed to have finally come to an end, and just as Brando was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he subconsciously turned his head and caught a glimpse of this scene. When he saw Ferguson standing on the roof in the distance and shouting the name of the damn big lizard, he realized in his heart that it was not good, Rogers They had long suspected that there was a betrayal within the empire, but they didn't expect this traitor to lurk in Greystone Town, and he chose this time to come out.

He could say that he figured out what was going on in an instant, and couldn't help but scold Cooper, who was cheating, in his heart.

"Honorable lady, I'm afraid we'll have to end the spell early, and Malthus will probably intervene soon." Brando immediately asked in the psychic connection, "Can you recover early?" ”

"I'm afraid not." Mithriel naturally understood what was happening, but now she couldn't make a move, otherwise she could only attract Malthus's revenge in advance, and she replied in a low voice: "With my current injury, I'm afraid it will be difficult to distract Malthus." ”

Brando was silent.

Now we can only hope that Nimesis can clean up the guy before he catches Malthus's attention.

However, Ferguson also understood this, he knew in his heart the arrogance of the dragon, if he could not arouse the interest of the other party in the first place, he was afraid that he would not know how to die, he simply shouted: "Lord Malthus, the slate of war-"

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp arrow flew at him in the darkness, and before it could reach him, it crashed into a layer of shining golden web, and in an instant it was reduced to ashes.

Not far away, a non-commissioned officer of the White Lion Guard armed with a longbow suddenly screamed, burst into flames, and rolled off the roof.

"What did you say?" Malthus's voice rumbled in mid-air.

"It's over!" At that moment, Brando's vision was obscured by Mithriel's wings and he couldn't see what was happening, but as soon as the damn lizard spoke, it meant that they had missed their last chance.

Cooper, who was not far away, was also pale and shaky at the moment, as if he finally realized what was happening, and Nimesis had a gloomy face, and the female knight tried to take the longbow from behind her several times, but in the end she held back.

The last ten seconds, but it seems to have become out of reach-

"War Slate!" Ferguson was relieved to know that he was already under Malthus's protection, and he even glanced at Sir Cooper, who seemed to have seen a ghost, with some smugness, before continuing to reply: "Do you remember the artifact reaction in this area a few days ago, dear Lord Malthus, I am—"

But the sentence was not finished, because at this moment, everyone heard a soft buzz.

In the void, a straight silver thread shot out of nowhere, piercing the smoke and dust above the battlefield, one end seemed to stretch from another block in the darkness, and the other fell straight on Ferguson's chest, where a small speck of light fell.

The latter was slightly stunned and looked at this scene with some inexplicability.

What is it?

This is probably the common doubt in everyone's minds at that moment.

But there was an answer right away.

In an instant, a pillar of silver light pierced the night sky.

…… (To be continued......)