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The number of Templar warriors is always limited, and in order to open up an empire, it is necessary to expand the territory and increase the population. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The city of the Red Grand Canyon, the city of the Hundred Demon Cave Walls, the city of nature, the city of the dark jungle, and the city of the Eagle Strike Grand Canyon that has begun to take shape.

Launching the construction of five cities, or even five city-states, at the same time would require an incalculable number of slaves, materials, and a large number of talents related to architecture and the arts. So far, Zoro has only been able to maintain and afford the construction progress of the Eagle Strike Grand Canyon.

And the forest trolls, the dryads, the wolf clan, the primitive civilization of the three barbarian tribes, do not have the ability to build a city-state.

"The Great, the Druid Berserker Alliance, still rules over dozens of vassal races. The Druid Berserker League once ruled the continent, and their wealth and slaves were enough to shock everyone. Pity...... A kingdom that once dominated entire continents, due to greed and frequent changes of Union thrones, has disintegrated into a dozen hostile and often infighting tribes of druid berserkers. ”

Following the advice of the Troll King and the Dryad King, it seems that every barbarian tribe has a record of the Berserker's strong civilization.

Judging from the inadvertent gleam in Sauron's eyes, it seems that everything he needs, whether it is slaves, materials, or talents, must be obtained from this declining civilized race.

The Emperor's official residence.

Zoro stepped out of his seat, his thin lips under his tall nose, as if he was about to make some big decision.

But at this moment, a hollow voice echoed in his consciousness, and he gained a keen perception.

"The wandering dust, the bewildered traveler, the roar of the earth, the call of the heavens. The idea of space, the rebirth of chaos, the power of the wild! Contrary to all theorems and ancient conventions, in the name of the Great Summoner of the Sky, he prays for the arrival of the King of the Sky and the Lord of the Temple! ”

This is the second time that I have sensed a call from a summoner, and I have to say that this kind of call that transcends spatial distance always makes Zoro feel a little novel.

"The wandering dust, the bewildered traveler, the roar of the earth, the call of the heavens. The idea of space, the rebirth of chaos, the power of the wild! Contrary to all theorems and eternal conventions, in the name of the Great Summoner of the Sky, your servant Claudia, pray for the arrival of the Lord of the Heavens, the Lord of the Temple! ”

Following that indescribable feeling, Sauron's eyes flowed like a pool of sacred and magical water.

It sounds like a summoning for the King of the Sky, but sensing the other party's summoner level, only the true Lord of the Temple has the power to decide.

Claudia's name was familiar to Sauron. When the tips of his eyes slightly raised to his sideburns, a trace of doubt rose in Zoron's heart, "A Sky Great Summoner, her summoning shouldn't have reached the forbidden spell level effect twice. ”

As Sauron understood, a junior summoner, can summon a Holy Order warrior.

Intermediate summoners can summon two, and so on advanced summoners can summon four.

A Grand Summoner can only summon eight Templar warriors.

And only the Holy Summoner, while summoning sixteen Holy Order warriors, has a certain chance of triggering the forbidden spell.

The summoning of a great summoner was not enough to attract Zoro's attention. He could have sent Weavers, or sixteen Celestial Wing Saint Order warriors, to his destination.

But after a short hesitation, with a touch of novelty and doubt, he still decided to respond to the other party's second call.

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Far away from the continent of Zabulan is another continent called the West.

The white snowflakes fluttering and scattering, one after another, looked like dandelions in the sky.

It is like countless young and indescribable beings, trembling, rising and falling, rippling in the vast and turbid mid-air.

The wind is getting tighter, the snow is getting heavier, and the weather is getting colder. But it can't freeze the enthusiasm of tens of thousands of spectators in the five-meter-high stands.

"Kill her!"

"Kill this criminal who caused the bloodshed at Red Academy!"

"You must turn her first, hahaha!"

This is the largest Colosseum in the Western Continent, whether it is the Northern Continent, or the South and Eastern Continents, every criminal who has been convicted of the most heinous crimes will be sent here.

Endure the most brutal treatment in the world, and hold bloody battles between ****** or people.

"Quick, kill her or destroy her!" With frantic screams, the arena is oval-shaped, with elevated auditoriums surrounding the stage.

This sprawling building can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators. As the largest Colosseum, the scale of its construction is unparalleled.

In terms of details alone, about 300 tons of iron were used to make grappling hooks that connected the stones.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "Too excited, too excited, too crazy. The poor and the slaves were the most bottomless, and some of them stood on the seats, yelling, taking off their pants, and leaking their entire white round buttocks to the audience.

There are 3 floors of seating in the arena as far as the eye can see; The lower, middle and upper floors, and the top floor also have stand-only stands, which are reserved for the lowest members of society.

Women, slaves and the poor.

But even on other floors, the seating is clearly arranged according to social status and professional status. The upper class has a special perspective, and a warm and gorgeous box.

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"Woooooooooo Oooo ”

The great noise converged into a rhythmic sound, whether it was a nobleman, or an ordinary citizen, a vendor, or a coolie who had no status and did not even wear shoes in winter.

Everyone, young and old, had red faces and shouted different voices, and under each distorted face, there was a heart beating wildly.

The people of the western continent worship heroes and bravery.

Just look at the records of this arena and you can see that either a hero killed a group of monsters, or a group of beasts tore apart some warrior.

From the city's point of view, life should be buried in glory or ugliness.

For the subjects of the 'White Forest City' in the Western Continent, with a few copper coins, they can be high on the top, and they can feel the cruel fighting and fighting in front of them more deeply, and all this brings some primitive and savage pleasure to everyone.

Especially on the field right now, the one who is on the weak side, and the one with the bloodshot corners of her mouth is a teenage girl.

The creator of the bloodbath at Red College, a heinous criminal.

Opposite her, there were six muscular professional gladiators. The audience's voice once changed from "kill her" to "turn to bao her!! ”

The faces of the six gladiators had cruel and obscene smiles on their faces.

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Beneath the wall made of boulders, the entrance and exit of the gate.

A fierce north wind swept the snow and swooped down on the armored knights, their faces and hands numb as if their bones were frozen.

The banner hanging diagonally on the spear froze and cracked. The horses were so cold that they didn't dare to neigh, so they could only pace hard through the thick snow.

"Throw in the towel. Claudia, you're just a great summoner, and it's not as simple as luck to summon forbidden spells across levels. ”

A knight in chain mail and holding a solid mace, guarding the gates of the arena.

"Admitting defeat now, at least you can survive ......"

As soon as the words were spoken, the knight secretly regretted it. According to the rules of the arena, a woman can survive if she surrenders, but she has to endure the violence of her opponent in turn.

He couldn't imagine that such a weak girl could survive the destruction of six muscular men.

The knight stared at the girl in his eyes, only a helpless wry smile. As a guard knight in the arena, he wears a badge of a seven-colored elk pinned to his beautiful breastplate, but that does not mean that the bearer of this badge has the right to terminate the duel.

In the field of vision, Claudia glanced at the knight coldly, and did not say a word. Her eyes were so cold that they seemed to freeze everything in an instant, and they cracked in an instant.

The cry of the arena made Claudia's heart like an ice cave, and there was no hesitation or pity in her heart, and it was what she wanted to do most at the moment to let all the ugliness in front of her completely disappear from her eyes forever.

But after a long time of the spell, there was no reaction, this scene made her pupils shrink slightly, and her eyes emitted a light blue coldness.

As the six gladiators approached slowly, the air was frozen and did not dare to flow, and the wind did not blow, leaving only Claudia's slightly heavy breathing, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

Thinking of what was about to happen, her heart beat loudly, and a harsh sound began to ring in her ears, she wanted to hide, but her eyes were deeply grasped by six pairs of cruel pupils, and she couldn't leave for half a second.

At some point, Claudia clenched a dagger in her hand, a moment before she gently closed her eyes.

I saw the snowflakes falling on my eyelashes, and I looked closely at it, and the whole snowflake was hexagonal, and its pattern stretched out very neatly, like the branches of a tree parting apart.

Through the snowflakes, she did not see a white world made of pink makeup, but an arena that made her feel hatred and despair.

"Perhaps, today is the end of life, the last day for me, the Grand Summoner Claudia!" Her white skin was bitter and the grooves were hidden, and her whole face seemed to be covered with a veil of despair, and she resolutely closed her eyes and cut off the world.

Although, she didn't understand why her calling had failed. Could it be that thing no longer works its magical effect?

With her last thoughts, Claudia's face became serene and radiant, and she was about to enter the kingdom of heaven. Even if there was something dirty, something dangerous, if her heart stopped beating, she would never see it again.

A hexagonal snowflake, exquisitely clear, dusty when it comes, and dusty when it falls.

It's like a white butterfly, drawing a fluttering arc.

At that moment, the six Western gladiators reached out and were about to touch Claudia, and the dagger in her hand went up.

Hum――――

A crystal-shaped symbol instantly lit up, melting a circle of snow under his feet, melting a thick layer of snow.

Claudia's fingers holding the dagger trembled violently, and the instinctive sensing from the summoner made her open her eyes in a hurry. The flickering crystal light, like a light pouring out of her soul, illuminated her face brilliantly and movingly.

At the moment when the light of the crystal symbol dissipated, only two meters away from Claudia, in this much-anticipated arena, there was a half-crouching warrior of the Heavenly Wing Holy Order with huge wings, a xenoplane hawkman who had caused a sensation in the entire Western Realm not long ago!

Due to Claudia's summoning spell, there was limited hearing on the spot. Perhaps the vast majority of people don't know that this is a forbidden spell.

The warrior of the Heavenly Wing Holy Order in the field, he is not just a warrior.

But the familiar figure made Claudia know it. At this point, Claudia tried her best to control the surprise and excitement in her heart, but she still trembled uncontrollably.

Is this the Celestial Wing Saint Order's warrior, the Yagod Clan's Eagle Man!?

The audience in the entire stand "whew-" sounded, and almost half of the people stood up. Eyes straight, everyone's eyes widened and there was a loud noise.

"Look at that, it's actually a Holy Order soldier. She actually succeeded! A imprisoned Sky Summoner, she actually summoned the Celestial Wing Saint Order warriors! ”

"Oh my God, is this the Heavenly Wings Order? The 4th known temple, the mighty Yatheon Eagle Man ~~~"

In the countless scorching sights, the golden battle helmet that covered most of his face with indifference and fortitude slowly lifted, and a pair of wings flew high with snowflakes.

As far as his eyes could see, Sauron first saw small snowflakes, as light as smoke, flying one after another, falling from the sky, kissing the earth under his boots.

Feeling the snowflakes slowly falling, under the heavy helmet, under Zoro's thick black eyebrows, there were a pair of star-like eyes, those arrogant eyes casually looking at everything around them.

"Hahaha, Warriors of the Holy Order! Kill the six reptiles across from you! ”

"Although there is only one Holy Order warrior, the dignity of the sub-god race is not something that a few gladiators can challenge! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Seeing a powerful Heavenly Wing Saint Order warrior for the first time, the entire arena was boiling.

And it turned into a wall grass, chanting rhythmically with a one-sided voice. As if everyone had forgotten that just a minute ago they were on the side of the gladiators, shouting shameless and indecent voices.

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Appearing in the eyes of the Eagle Strike Emperor Sauron, the entire building in front of him has 80 round arches, and its columns are very distinctive. Massive, majestic, magnificent, all wrapped in marble.

In the surrounding stands, a circle of people was filled.

The noisy and noisy scene once made the Eagle Strike Emperor frown slightly.

Under the golden battle helmet, his eyes swept around, and in his pair of clear silver pupils, there was an unwavering light, cold and resolute, arrogant and silent. His gaze finally landed on a slightly familiar face. Under the two hazel, fluffy eyebrows, looking at him closely, it was a pair of eyes containing complex colors such as sadness, resentment, surprise, scorching, and sadness, flickering, as if there were ice cubes in them. (To be continued.) )