"There were no dragon knights in this world, but then the first warrior who dared to ride a dragon appeared, so rumors about dragon knights were born. —From the last words of Tyre-Lincho-Cyrus.

Lin Qiu had planned to impress Pozlosa with the grim reality of the outside world, using it as a fulcrum to show his feelings of concern for the country and the people, and to persuade the stubborn dragon to lend him his strength. However, he didn't expect that it was himself who would change his opinion first—he could see the giant flame elemental floating above the imperial capital when he stepped out of the magnificent hall with half a foot.

It may be that the sound insulation of the Holy Maiden's room is so good that they don't even realize that the church headquarters has been demolished a long time ago, and it has been demolished more thoroughly than the one in Phoenix. Burning wreckage can be seen everywhere, and the nuns, with the help of the knights of the church, are rapidly evacuating outside the imperial capital.

But it was clear that the giant flame elemental did not intend to stop its attack, and the burning boulders continued to fall from the sky, and if these rocks landed, they would cause a large number of casualties. Storms and hailstorms were mixed between the burning meteorites, and most civilians had given up on fleeing when they saw such a widespread attack.

The only reason the emperor had not been destroyed before they came out was because there was a huge barrier between the meteorite and the imperial capital that enveloped the entire city. At this moment, countless cracks had appeared in the giant transparent barrier, but the fat bishop was still standing alone in the middle of the city, confronting the giant flame elemental.

At the bishop's feet was a golden circle, and the light rising from the circle shone brightly.

There is no doubt that it is the power of the Holy Radiance.

Lin Qiu even felt that maintaining this transparent barrier was about to consume half a century of exercise for the fat man, and for the first time he had an admiration for the bishop - no matter what kind of person this fat man used to be, at a critical juncture, he definitely had the ability and courage to be a guardian.

Seeing this situation, Lin Qiu felt that as long as he was a normal person, he would try to help, but he obviously had one more reason than a normal person - the main reason was that the giant flame element looked too much like Ragnaros, so that Lin Qiu felt that after hammering the other party, he might be able to fall out of the orange hammer and the mount.

You must know that for adventurers, as long as you drop your equipment, even Titans can kill you.

So he subconsciously sent an invitation to team up with a solemn face to Pozlosa, perhaps because he had been teaming up with Phoenix for too long, causing him to regard side-by-side aerial combat as the fighting instinct of every dragon. It's a pity that Pozlosa didn't turn into a golden dragon and take him through the skies as he wished, but left a cold "no way".

Pozlota stared at the giant flame elemental that raged through the air.

She had seen this monster at the time of the Eight Calamities, but at that time, a floating mountain was not something she could handle, and the twisted elemental creature didn't even pay attention to her.

As soon as she thought of Fuyue, she felt even more aggrieved, in this case, Lin Qiu would be ruthlessly rejected by her.

"Well, I'll do it myself. ”

What Lin Qiu didn't expect was that as soon as he took a step forward, two golden chains stumbled his steps, and the fat bishop who maintained the barrier turned his head and still ordered him in an undoubted tone: "This is not your battlefield, go to Spiral City." ”

In the eyes of the bishop, no matter how much strength Lin Qiu absorbed or what kind of strength he had, the latter was still a knight of the church, and as long as he was a knight of the church, he had to fulfill the bishop's orders.

And here is the battlefield.

He doesn't have the leisure to pay attention to others, and he doesn't want others to be distracted to help him. Only when everyone does his or her part can there be hope for victory.

He was the last guardian of the Imperial Capital, so whether it was Dioculo, the Lord of Nature, or the Iron Horsemen of the Byron Empire, he would stop the attacking enemy. Although he and the Knights of the Round Table had disagreed on this long journey, they were all on the same end from beginning to end.

Therefore, he hoped that Lin Qiu could also understand the spirit that had been passed down from the First Demon Tide War to the present day, which was the unique inheritance of the Round Table Council.

The high dragon roar followed, Lin Qiu felt a strong sense of oppression behind him, the dragon's forelimbs grasped his body, and before he could say anything, Pozlota had already picked up his speed, and his body swept over the imperial capital, soaring towards the western sea without looking back.

Lin Qiu found out that this storm dragon was here to fight against him at all.

Moreover, the way he travels in the claws of the dragon is not just not windy, but rather embarrassing, which makes the young children of the imperial capital think that he is some unfortunate person who has been kidnapped by the dragon.

But Lin Qiu knew that what the fat bishop said was right.

His battlefield is not here, maybe he and the bishop will eventually be able to kill Dioculo, and then they will have the spare energy to drive the iron cavalry of the Byron Empire out of the imperial capital, but the price may be the loss of the entire battle.

In fact, he should have understood this when he witnessed the Sith killing Leah's father in front of him in the kingdom of Talen.

In one war, he could not save everyone.

Seeing that Lin Qiu didn't react for a long time, Pozlosa couldn't help but lower his head and glanced at Lin Qiu, who was deep in thought in the dragon's claws. She also thought that her actions would be fiercely resisted by Lin Qiu, but knowing that she flew away from the imperial capital, the other party did not struggle.

"Are you alright?"

Pozlosa took the initiative to talk to Lin Qiu for the first time, and she wondered if she had scratched Lin Qiu, after all, the strength of the dragon was not comparable to that of humans, and the moment she pinched Lin Qiu, she had no reservations in terms of strength.

"It's fine. ”

The outline of the imperial capital had disappeared, and Pozlosa was flying fast, and they soon entered the western sea, where there was no eye on the horizon. Alyssa and Phoenix had already taken the lead in supporting Spiral City, but judging from the current situation in the imperial capital, almost all the cadres of the Chaos Sect were concentrated there.

Spiral City is the battlefield he should care about the most.

......

On the other side, the royal city.

"Tsk, even the dragons flew away. Byron Terres shook his head as he stared at Pozlosa and disappeared.

At this moment, the gates of the royal city were wide open, and his blow not only completely destroyed the defense of the city gate and the castle, but also completely cut the entire royal city in two. He had heard that a dragon had helped his brother repel the tide, but now it seemed that even the dragon had abandoned the place.

As soon as he gave the order, his troops would set foot on the entire royal city. Sadly, Az-Teris was destined not to see it.

As he looked down at the devastated royal city, Byron Terrese couldn't help but pause.

The young Henry VI stood just outside the city gates, broken ice chips everywhere.

Albert touched the broken pendant, Byron Terres's blow directly destroyed Helo's triple enchantment, and also destroyed most of the city wall, the opponent's strength is not at the same level as them at all, even if the kingdom army is combined, it may not be the opponent of the other party.

However, as a king, he could not retreat, this was his kingdom, his territory, and as long as he was still standing, there was hope for his army and people.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Byron Terres raised an eyebrow, and with a thought he came to Albert, his sword raised high, and without a moment of hesitation, he slashed at Albert's head. Everything happened in such an instant that the soldiers behind Albert did not react at all.

On the battlefield, he never leaves the enemy with any hope.

"Bang-"

The swinging blade stopped in mid-air, unable to move a single inch. The ice mist streamed along the blade towards Byron Tris's sword-wielding right arm, and he suddenly let go and leaped backwards, distancing himself from the sudden woman. The woman seemed to have just twisted it slightly, and the frozen knight's sword shattered into ice ballast.