Chapter 1352: Crash

Even if most of the legends and armies were put into the battlefield of Lolandal in the south, the military force guarding the imperial capital Moro was still very strong.

The four Praetorian Legions together are enough to capture a relatively weak country, but such a force is still a little weak when facing a floating city in the Arcane Empire.

The bowl-shaped shield was upside down on the earth, enveloping the whole of Moro, and even the gathering place outside the walls was protected.

Every time Moro expands the city, it will leave a 'reserve' for the protection of the locks, and only in this way can it be guaranteed that the new expansion of the city will be protected when the buildings are wanted to be built or the next expansion.

The city was already so big that any expansion would take a long time and consume a lot of supplies, and in order to ensure that it would not fall into the embarrassing situation where the flames of war had already burned around Moro and they were still trying to build protections, this edict had long been written into the Imperial Code.

The protection of the settlements outside the city was just a coincidence, but it did not prevent the people who did not know the truth from being grateful to the emperor.

At this time, Moro was facing the gate of the Floating City, and the crowd of people outside the city instantly surged, but after a moment of boiling, they slowly cooled down.

The Earl of York, riding on his horse, straightened his back, and his indifferent gaze swept over the crowd outside the city gate, and behind him, the sergeant of the First Praetorian Guard was slowly following the legion commander out of the city gate.

They need to defeat the floating city and thwart the conspiracy of the Arcane Empire, the capital of which cannot fall under any circumstances.

And according to the previous frequency of attacks on that floating city, it would only take less than half a day to break the barrier protecting Moro, and at that time, they would have no way back.

So before they do, they need to attack, attack the floating city!

The Technical Department opened the 'Spare Armory' and took out some weapons and equipment suitable for this war.

The people crowded each other in silence, automatically parting a wide enough path for the army to get out.

The Earl of York snorted softly and pulled down the visor of his helmet.

He was a legend from a traditional aristocratic family, and as the commander of the First Praetorian Guard, he had been in this position for decades, and he was not able to remove him from his position after Caesar XIII decided to confront the traditional nobility, because Caesar XIII needed him.

He controlled the First Praetorian Guard and fought against Caesar XIII in secret, because everything Caesar XIII did would harm the interests and status of the nobility, and as a member of the aristocratic class, the Earl of York could not watch all this happen.

The reason why he is leading the First Praetorian Guard to face a floating city in the Arcane Empire is because no matter what Caesar XIII does, it is a struggle within the Empire, but between them and the Arcane Empire, they are out-and-out 'mortal enemies'!

"Build a forbidden demon barrier!"

Before leaving Moro's barrier guard, the Earl of York shouted, and at the same time glanced sideways at Gregory, who was puzzled by his existence, but not so strangely when he thought of the contents of the 'spare armory'.

Who knows if Gregory was carrying some powerful equipment that he had to operate himself?

War is unforgiving, as long as Gregory keeps up, even if he is the head of the manufacturing department, as long as he dies on the battlefield, the emperor cannot blame himself, and before stepping on the battlefield, anyone must be prepared to die - even himself!

The Earl of York retracted his gaze and heard the muffled sound of the soldiers of the First Praetorian Guard tapping on his chest at the same time, so he shook the reins, "Charge!"

Their horses have the powerful blood of the Pegasus, and the Earl of York rides a real Pegasus, even if they are far away from the Floating City, the horses have enough physical strength to support them all the way.

The Second and Fourth Praetorian Guards are preparing, and now they need the First Praetorian Guard to open up a situation, otherwise, the Second and Fourth Praetorian Guards at the level of ordinary armies will not be of much use at all.

Knights in bright silver armor and red cloaks rode their horses out from behind the barrier, and Grigory unscrewed the accelerator valve of the motorcycle under him with a blank face, and with a bang, the motorcycle suddenly sped away.

The motorcycle galloped across the field, the huge wheels rubbing against the earth, running over the deposited snow, and when two flames poured out of the jet, the car accelerated again!

In an instant, Grigory crossed the 1st Praetorian Guard and began to move away from it.

The Earl of York was stunned for a moment, his face hidden behind the mask was cloudy, and after a moment's deliberation, he roared in a deep voice: "Cover!"

The magic condensed outside the walls of the Floating City, but before that, the earth was shaking.

The horses' bodies shook as well, and they screamed in panic, but they were firmly in the hands of the knights holding the reins.

The cannonball fired, but suddenly broke free from the Arcanist's grasp and shot into the ground, and moments later, the Arcanist regained control of it, and the pillar of light plowed across the ground and headed in the direction of the Knights.

The shaking of the ground has stopped, Calvin on the high seat gasped sharply, more than a dozen pipes were embedded in the body, and at the end of the pipe, a huge cylindrical machine was connected, and the cylindrical machinery extended dozens of lines, each line was connected to a helmet, those helmets were worn on the heads of the members of the technical department, and the cylindrical machinery behind Calvin integrated the computing power of all the brains, giving Calvin the power of almost 'legendary'!

His eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth, his fists clenched, and he stared angrily at the screen in front of him.

The earthquake had subsided, but the demonic bombardment had not yet subsided—the 'Forbidden Demon Badge' carried by the First Praetorian Guard could not withstand such a heavy blow!

"Give it to me...... Dissipate!"

At Calvin's roar, the brains of several mages suddenly boiled, and the technicians waiting on the side decisively cut off their connection to the machine, but even so, they fell into a coma, and their bodies were quite hot.

The torrent of energy suddenly collapsed in front of it, and the bits of glow of Ambilight drifted in all directions.

Seeing this, the Earl of York lowered his body and shouted: "Attack !!"

Brilliant light rose from the banner and shone on the entire First Praetorian Guard, and the horses on which the knights sat neighed vigorously, and the entire knight order turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the floating city.

"Calvin, do you see?" Gregory's heart was beating wildly, and he let out a low roar driven by the atmosphere of the battlefield.

Calvin's face was hideous, and he suddenly bit a canine tooth, and roared from his throat: "Lao Tzu is not blind!!"

The circle in the left eye of the machine spun at high speed, the wind tugged at Gregory's hair, and the mechanic, whose body had been transformed into a 'cyborg', lifted the barrel of the cannon hanging on the right side of the motorcycle, and the weak point of the barrier of the floating city was marked in his sight!

The right arm automatically swung and locked on to several weak points, and the only remaining eye burst out with a fine light, and the index finger pulled the trigger, and the split missile was launched.

The gunpowder propelled the heavy missile out, and the smoke billowed from behind the barrel, and Grigory threw it down, the thing was useless!

The Arcane Missile emerges from the barrier and fires out with a sudden launch aimed at the missile fired by Gregory—the Arcanists believe that it is clearly more dangerous than the Knights!

At least, they didn't think the Order would be able to shatter the barrier of the Floating City.

The dark blue circle suspended in his left eye suddenly contracted, and before the [Arcane Missile] blocked the road, the missile head suddenly ejected, splitting several smaller warheads in the air, and attacked the barrier of the floating city under Gregory's control.

The small warhead bombarded the barrier, and the force field that dispersed the magic power unfolded, and the barrier was affected, and even a little illusory.

The knights roared, and the 'meteor' slammed into the barrier outside the city gate, and the shield protecting the entire floating city shattered!

Calvin's painful gaze swept across the room, and he found that only about twenty mages were still struggling to hold on.

The hideous face slowed slightly, and the clenched hands were released, Calvin lowered his eyes tiredly, and sighed helplessly: "Next...... I'll leave it to you. ”