Chapter Ninety-Seven: Refining a City

"I am willing to refine a city for you."

-- Craftsman.

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"Give me your hand!"

Hu Tian's voice sounded again, and compared to before, his voice was closer, as if it was behind his ears.

Before Xu Nuoyi could react, a hand had already picked her up, the scenery in front of her changed direction, and she was already behind Hu Tian after she landed.

"Oba! Y-Are you alright? ”

The person in front of him was steaming all over his body, as if he had quickly put a piece of red-hot iron in cold water, and the steaming appearance was very strange.

Xu Nuoyi patted his small chest, obviously frightened, and subconsciously took a step back.

"I'm fine." Hu Tian's battle qi was shocked, and the overflowing battle qi was instantly absorbed into his body, and the wounds on his body were healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

His gaze stayed on Xu Nuoyi's face for a few seconds, and then he stuffed a small black round bead into her hand, "If there is any situation for a while, don't run around!" Listen to my signals, let you throw, you throw. ”

"Oooh!"

Looking at her with those sharp eyes, she was a little weak-hearted, Xu Yuyi chose to be obedient, holding the small bead that she didn't know what it was used for, and stood two or three meters behind Hu Tian.

Hu Tian nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards Golia, handing her back the staff. The staff was carved with intricate magical runes, and the gem at the top shone with dazzling brilliance. Fortunately, he had learned a few magic tricks from the elf Fei Fei before, and in the battle with the snake, he was able to borrow the power of the staff and summon a blood aura to give the Craftsman Hammer a bonus.

"Teacher, everyone will trouble you to take care of it!"

For this respected beautiful young woman Magister, there is no need to explain a lot of words, with one look, Golia has understood his plan, took the five beads in his hand, and manipulated the staff to draw a circle of light on the ground that continuously radiates scarlet light shields, surrounding everyone behind him.

Magicians often need to chant to guide the summoning of magic, and the more powerful the magic, the longer it will take to chant. This also directly leads to the fact that the mage is the most vulnerable to attack in battle. For two thousand years, the magic knights of the Temple of the Sun have been declining, and fewer and fewer people can practice combat swordsmanship and magic at the same time.

Life is becoming more and more peaceful, and the imprint of war is gradually smoothing in people's hearts. As the years passed, the soldiers who had experienced the war slowly grew old, and the newborn people did not realize the cruelty and misery of the flesh-and-blood battle. Cultivation gradually became only a means for people to aspire to an aristocratic life.

Cultivating a magician requires a lot of money and resources, and there are not too many magic laws for people to practice in the Sun Temple, and they all rely on the support of the knight academy in the original continent. But the sender needs to see people's faces, and the noble royal family of Hallilo will definitely not take the initiative to pray to a mere academy because of the cultivation of a few magicians.

In the event of a war, the first thing the enemy will attack is the Magic Knight troops, which are capable of casting large-scale attack magic. And the direct cost of a magician's sacrifice is the waste of countless resources. After several successive defeats in wars, the Sun Temple had to give up the training of mages and allocate all the resources saved to the heavy cavalry troops.

Because of this, many young knights with a talent for magic cultivation had no choice but to transform into practicing combat sword skills, and they were buried.

As the chief magister of the Sun Temple, Goliath couldn't bear to lose her magical skills. She has been friends with Si Getu, the great domain master of the Knight Academy in Neumann City, for many years, and under Si Getu's recommendation, the Knight Academy finally reached a consensus with the Sun Temple, and every year when the academy holds a battle knight selection, by the way, the number of magic knights will be increased.

And the mentor is Si Getu.

Even Golia, who has the strength of the twenty-second layer of battle qi, has not reached the realm level of magic control ability, so it is an incomparably honorable thing to be personally recommended and taught by Si Getu, who is a great domain master.

In another twelve days, enrollment will start soon, and the students recommended by Golia this time are Christine and Hu Tian.

Hu Tian's comprehension of magic, Golia's awareness began to be realized a day ago, and this was the most incredible decision she had ever made in her life - to recommend a stranger who had just known her for two days to enter the magic academy!

However, she has no regrets, and is convinced that her decision will most likely change the fate of the Sun Temple in the future.

This person who can chant a magic war song on the second layer of battle qi, and can borrow the power of a staff to summon a bloody aura on the fifth layer of battle qi, is simply a demon who has not been born for a thousand years!

"Be careful, if Hermes shows up, I'll hold him back as long as I can. But these strange beasts that escaped from the big rift, their bodies are extremely strong, don't be tough, the Grand Duke decree can control the six-pointed star array, the Grand Duke set up a strangulation array in the star array back then, once you are not sure......"

In the face of the terrifying beasts that continued to teleport out of the black hole, Golia had no reason to let Hu Tian take risks, and she still did not forget to tell Hu Tian to take precautions like a mother told her son who was about to leave far away.

However, Hu Tian's calm expression once again made her feel a little steady.

It is a kind of self-confidence that is always ready for the great war, and it can even be called - arrogance!

"I will."

Hu Tian nodded, the Craftsman Hammer had returned into a golden rune imprinted on his arm, and what was fighting side by side with him at this moment was the bronze sword that had been fighting side by side with him since the ancient tomb!

At this time, Feynman City is full of yellow sand and black gas!

More and more alien beasts are emerging from the black hole, and the castle can no longer hold their huge bodies.

The Thunderbird in mid-air waved its huge wings and flew low in the air, and the spiked Minotaur roared angrily, and the powerful pressure almost crushed all the buildings and life on the ground to pieces, and the people were struggling to resist the pressure from the black hole beast. Golia's defensive aperture was also compressed and retreated five steps away, and the Panda Bear and the remaining guard knights focused all their remaining battle energy on Golia, using it to resist this invisible attack.

But they never thought to take a step back later!

It will be the ultimate lore, and life will be eternal or destroyed in a single thought.

This will declare the fate of a city, and the fate of all those who live in it!

It is better to die standing than to live on your knees!

This is the stubbornness of the people of Feynman City, and they will summon a new dawn on such a dark morning!

The young man they had high hopes for was calmly, carrying a rusty bronze sword, slowly but surely walking towards the group of terrifying beasts.

On his shoulder, he carried the blue-black coffin, and the sound of urns and urns in the coffin came.

"I used to think that I would be imprisoned in the furnace for the rest of my life, or refining others, or waiting for myself to be refined. After the disappearance of Master Craftsman, I have thought about how to live more like a person countless times, and it was you who made me find the answer. Hu Tianβ€”"

The voice paused, and the sky-high arrogance burst outβ€”

"Let me help you refine a city!"

The young man smiled slightly, the glow on his feet flashed, and the wind walked with a sharp whirlwind, lifting one person and one coffin high and stepping into the air!

The bronze sword was raised high, thundering, and with the power of breaking all things, it slashed towards a thick black cloud above the heads of the beasts.

Rumble......!

The cyan sword qi tens of meters long slashed through the space, blasting the black cloud open and spreading in all directions.

A ten-foot-high bronze mirror floated out of thin air, and Hermes's scaly smile appeared on the mirror.

The majestic battle gas turned into a little starlight, as if reflecting the entire Milky Way, which was grabbed by Hu Tianyi in his hand, condensed into a ball, and swallowed in one gulp!

"Broken!"

With an angry shout, it was like casting a Holy Light Divine Cannon, and the battle qi turned into a sonic wave and bombarded the bronze mirror.

Crash......

Mirror shattering!

"Hu Tian, you're dead! I promised you the greatest gift I could give. Death Curse - Burial of All Beasts! ”