"Hum!" the batman's huge wings fluttered and carried his nearly two-meter figure into the air in an instant. Compared to other winged humanoids, the Batmen are heavyweights in terms of size and physique, and their flight depends not on the vibration of their wings, but on the gliding ability generated by the flesh membranes between their wings. This allows the batman to not worry so much about his own weight, and can grow human-like solid muscles and solid bones. The tall batman acts like a thick wall, intercepting intruders in the air.

However, the Batman's sturdy body is not perfect. In fact, their so-called take-off action is more dependent on the explosive legs to send the whole body into the air, and then open the wings to achieve gliding, which makes the batman's ability to move in the air very clumsy, even the most proficient in flying, the flying skills are quite rough. Just as the intruder and the batman were about to collide, the former suddenly changed his position, leaning forward and leaning back, so that his legs were facing the batman's chest. Then, at the moment of collision, he used it as a pedal, and jumped in the opposite direction higher! At his height, he could jump to the city wall behind him.

"Whoosh!" the other gatekeeper raised his right hand at this moment, and a chain of silver fingers shot out of his sleeve, wrapping around the foot of the intruder who had reappeared in sight at great speed. Klandi keenly noticed that Atta's ears twitched visibly twice as the silver chain appeared.

"Smack!" With a slight shake of the second goalkeeper's right hand, the silver chain instantly fell downward, dragging the intruder back to the ground with one of his legs entangled. "Click!" Almost as soon as the intruder landed, the hammer warriors standing on either side gathered neatly towards the landing point, pointing their spears at the vital point of the man's body.

"A flea is just a flea who dares to break through the gates of molten iron. Colante, who was watching, had already understood the identity of the intruder. And as the cloak on his body was torn open by the spear, his appearance was exposed to everyone in the moonlight. It was a short, ugly creature, and the reason why he could disguise himself as the height of an ordinary person before was because he wore a tall, funny hat on his head, and without this hat, this guy was only as tall as an ordinary person's waist. And at this height, his legs occupy nearly two-thirds.

Flea spirits, this creature is considered a relative of dwarves, although dwarves never agree with this opinion. As their name suggests, fleas are exceptionally good at jumping, and are often hired as spies or scouts in the world at night. However, these short, bouncing creatures have a bad reputation, which has to do with their character. Most fleas don't understand what other people's personal property is, and stealing is as natural to them as eating and drinking, because few people can catch them after they steal. On the other hand, flea spirits are extremely stingy while being used to stealing, and although they can correctly recognize the taste of food, they will not hesitate to give up the taste and pick up abandoned or even rotten food when they cannot rob it. As a result, most of the flea spirits living in the city are unusually dirty and carry diseases, which makes them the object of disgust and expulsion.

"Arrest him and interrogate him later. Some displeased female voices came from under the gatekeeper's robes. It's understandable that anyone's baby who has just been touched by a flea spirit will feel uncomfortable. The soldiers who had been given the order handcuffed the poor flea spirit with heavy chains, and his thin and slender figure was even more humbled by the chains.

The batman only fell from the sky at this time. Obviously, the interception failure just now made him feel a little frustrated, especially since the other party is still such a guy.

"The person who broke through the door was caught?" Judging by the voice alone, the female swordsman also had a vague understanding of what had just happened. Out of curiosity, she asked.

"If he was caught, and he offended two goalkeepers at the same time, it wouldn't end well. Colanty said in a deep voice. Although she had just satirized the flea spirit's inadequacy, she did not continue to make further sarcasm to the interlocutor at this time, first, she did not like to fall into the well. Second, she doesn't think that self-immeasurability is an unacceptable quality. There are many people in this country who are not capable of themselves, such as a wizard who wants to end the rat-man plague on his own. A lot of times, until the dust settles, no one can say who can do what, right?

"Okay, the excitement is over, let's go into the city as soon as possible. Staying up late is not good for your body. The Thorn Witch said, taking Atta's hand and walking towards the city gate. When the soldiers and gatekeepers at the gate saw that they had just subdued an intruder, three more people came over with a large package in tow, and immediately stood on guard. But when they saw the badge on Colente's chest, they showed a restrained posture. Today's blue lion, within the Fierce Hammer Collar, the Grand Duke of the Fierce Hammer has the final say, and outside the Fierce Hammer Collar, the lady in red, Aemia, is the real person in power.

"Sorry, but even if you're wearing a badge, we're going to review it. The tall batman took a step forward and came to Kolanty, bowed slightly.

The witch didn't say much, but stretched out the hand that wore the ring, and the one who would wear the ring of thorns was only one of the whole blue lion.

"Ma'am, please go into town with your companions. Have a nice time at Molten Iron. Seeing the sign of the Witch of Thorns, the gatekeeper stopped doing anything and consciously moved out of the way.

Colante stepped forward, leaving behind a whisper that drifted in the evening breeze, "That flea spirit is good." If there is no problem, send him to me, it will be of some use. ”

"Your wishes. The Batman replied with a slight reluctance and jealousy, apparently dissatisfied with the fact that the flea spirit could be favored by the witch. In fact, he was completely overthinking, Kolandi didn't mean to appreciate it, she just didn't want these gatekeepers to abuse the power at hand, the Hammer Leader itself was the home of the outcasts and the lost, how different would it be if they were still excluded here?

Meanwhile, as Atalanta walked past the gatekeeper, her blindfolded gaze was directed at the man who had just thrown the silver lock at the flea. She felt a few familiar touches from the chain. But now is not the place to ask, if you want to find this person, you just need to ask Kolandy later. Through the exchange just now, the female swordsman has already discovered that the lady holding her hand is melting iron, no, I am afraid that she is quite respected in the blue lion.