In the middle of the battlefield, the sound of countless cannonballs like a shuttle piercing the air quickly dissipated after the Quartet airship was far away, but the topic of this sudden change was being discussed by countless beings. Vertex X 23 U S

"What level of power is this?" Inside a white airship far from the battlefield, a bearded captain wearing a blue army hat muttered subconsciously.

In front of him, there was a black-and-white display screen replaying everything that had gone before.

"Probably the Inquisitor of the Ninth Ring?" A deputy beside him asked uncertainly, but his face was full of doubt.

"But I don't think that power will be on our side, although it helps us, it ......"

The bearded captain nodded.

"You're right, let's get out of here and wait until the situation is clear."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, another unfamiliar word suddenly appeared.

“%#￥#”

It was a language that had never been heard before, and I couldn't understand what it was, but it was beautiful, magnetic, as if a best bard was singing beside him.

It sounded like a soothing sound, but the six crew members in the cockpit didn't feel any sense of relief, but their hearts tightened.

A brown-haired woman in a blue uniform nervously touched her hand to the help button near the console.

Then she cautiously turned her head to look, but the figure she saw couldn't help but stunned her.

The slender body is upright, the temperament is elegant and mysterious, and the extremely handsome facial features are like the most exquisite works of art in the world.

What's more, from his long black and thick hair, the ears that are faintly revealed are pointed!

"Ancient species?" She muttered, a thought running through her mind.

Such a beautiful guy shouldn't be a bad guy, right?

No one else made a sound.

In fact, in this strange situation, only a few people were able to pay attention to their appearance, and most of the people here were too frightened by the sudden appearance of this strange presence to dare not move, for fear that he was an assassin.

At the same time, because of the other party's neat and orderly long black hair, a wonderful psychedelic power was faintly revealed, and some people who were not determined to be determined even felt dizzy and sleepy.

This made them even more afraid to move, they were drivers, not combatants.

These faint but obvious manifestations were not ignored by Charles, who had been watching them backwards, and he was thoughtful.

As time passed, his abilities grew, but the psychedelic power in his hair remained the same as it had been at the beginning, and he was so weak that even a bird from Valinor could ignore it.

However, these beings who obviously have a certain unique power seem to have a low "immunity" to this?

He didn't think much of it, because a group of soldiers with a golden glow suddenly broke open the cockpit door and burst in, all the while holding a weapon similar to a pistol in his hand and pointing it at Charr.

"Who are you!?"

"Don't move, or we'll shoot!"

"Unfold the energy shield!"

……

It's been a long time, and the language isn't the one Charles once was familiar with.

Some of them couldn't understand what these people were saying, and he frowned at the sudden landing of a magical web of blue light above his head.

The net flickered to the ground before it touched him, and the hostile fluctuations that had been transmitted were not a threat to him at all.

But Shire, who has lived in harmony all year round, is still very uncomfortable with this.

But he just glanced at it and stopped paying attention to these guys.

Instead, he looked at the bearded captain, who had been making some small gesture ever since he appeared.

"Your probing is of no avail to me." The jerky, turin language is like a rusty machine running slowly, harsh and weird.

Many of the beings here couldn't understand this, but the bearded captain could barely make out it.

Looking at the soldiers in blue uniforms around him, although their bodies were blooming with a strong divine light, the magic energy guns in their hands unconsciously turned their guns towards themselves, obviously not the opponent in front of them.

He then put down a magic device that resembled a metal eye in his hand and answered honestly in the same language.

"Please understand, sir, we were just surprised...... Who are you? ”

Charles frowned.

It's not that he doesn't understand what this person says, in fact, he can understand what the other person is saying, but he feels very difficult to read.

The awkward words seemed to be even more jerky than his.

At the same time, although he faintly sensed and learned some information after coming to this world, Charles did not know what happened here after he left.

Several options flashed through his mind, and Charles placed his hand on his shoulder under the nervous gaze of the other.

As a result, the bearded captain felt that his originally tense mind quickly became confused, and at the same time, many irrelevant images unconsciously flashed in his mind.

The surrounding soldiers or staff members were also nervous about this, but because of this strange situation at this time, they did not dare to make a move.

To their relief, though, nothing bad had happened, and the being only touched it for a moment before withdrawing his hand.

But what happened after that was even more bizarre.

"It's been 300 years since Durin destroyed the country?"

The unfamiliar but well-organized lingua franca of the mainland made the bearded captain feel excited, and he replied honestly: "Yes, my lord, it has been 312 years." ”

"Haven't you heard of the last name Cranston?"

"I don't have any impressions, my lord, at least I don't know." The bearded captain said, looking at the others around him.

"Do you know?"

Get a shake of the head.

Charles was helpless when he saw this.

He learned a lot from the other person's head.

It seems like a long time has passed since I was in Middle-earth, but this world full of magical power is not the same as the passage of time in Middle-earth.

At this time, it was only about 300 years since he blew himself up.

The times have changed dramatically because of the group of people with special abilities called foreign mercenaries who entered the countless bee chrysalis three hundred years ago.

The emergence of various creations that combine technology and magic has led to the possibility that even ordinary people can unleash powerful magical powers, so chaos and war are frequent.

The situation here has subsided, and the Church of Thorns is still the world's largest supernatural force, but it is not the overlord.

The Church occupies the continent of Acavia, where the Charr were before.

Across the sea, another part of the Old World known as the Old World is controlled by a force called the Old Gods.

The two sides are constantly fighting each other on the colonial continent at the top of the triangle, and the trouble is very fierce.

These two are the most obvious forces, in addition to the Hell Forces, the Elemental Sect, the Warlock Order, the Rose Society, and various evil or righteous organizations are active.

What caught Charles' attention the most was an underground organization called the Apocalypse Legion, and a semi-mercenary force called the Wizarding Alliance.

It seemed to match some of the beings he remembered, and if it was expected......

Secretly thinking, he suddenly thought about it, and then looked up ahead.

Unconsciously, the surroundings suddenly fell into complete silence, and a group of soldiers and workers who were still nervous before maintained a momentary posture at this time, like sculptures.

Time seemed to stand still, but a white-bearded old man dressed in a white robe and holding a scepter quietly appeared in front of him.

He smiled at Charles' gaze, then raised his scepter and stretched it out.