Ahhh

In the void, there seemed to be countless demons singing together. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Boom!

The giant spear burst into flames halfway, as dazzling as a comet falling to the ground, and in an instant it burst into an extremely intense scorching light. Because of the extremely fast speed, in a trance, only a phantom could be seen flashing, a sharp phantom as slender and sharp as a silk thread.

The leader of the sealing mechanism had a cold look in his eyes, and he had already used his heavy hand at this moment, so that he had to beat the high-ranking knight to the ground and cry for mercy, so as to suppress the arrogance of the Celtic Governor's Palace.

Terrible!

Kara's pupils reflected the phantom of the giant spear's piercing, goosebumps stirred up on her neck, and her right arm instantly folded in front of her chest, ready to block the blow with the stunt she had practiced.

Whew!

Suddenly, a tall phantom flashed in front of him, and the black robe was rolled up by the air current, and the two swings spread outward, protecting Kara like flying wings.

Whew!

Almost at the same time, a wail resembled the curling of metal folds sounded in the space, and the light suddenly dimmed, and the light and shadow on the deck actually cracked and split into strips between virtual and real, and slowly rotated.

"This ...... It's ......"

The leader's eyes were almost bulging out of his sockets, his face under the eagle's head mask was unnaturally twisted, and his throat seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, and he could only spit out unwritten syllables.

The stunt he had once slaughtered countless enemies, the spiral shot, was now like an ordinary baseball, being held in the palm of the Celtic governor's hand. What's even more terrifying is that there is not a trace of energy fluctuation in the space, which is enough to penetrate the armor of the warship, and it seems that it is only a fleshy palm to take it.

“......”

Are's blood-red eyes didn't fluctuate, his face flickered in the swirling light and shadow, and his left hand pinched the head of the translucent giant spear, like a steel embankment, stopping in front of Kara.

Gurgle-cluck-cluck!

The image of a giant spear engraved with a blood groove hovered in midair, and the black-haired knight's five fingers were folded, twisting and deforming like molten wax, making a sound similar to the squeezing and friction of rusty gears.

Bang!

As the five fingers were retracted into a fist, the entire giant spear was also squeezed to the limit, and instantly shattered into granular crystal powder, like snowflakes in the summer sun, disappearing and dispersing in the void.

"Hahaha! I have long heard that His Excellency the Marquis of the Blue Knight has trained his steel fighting qi to the realm of mixing and rounding, and the artifact is difficult to hurt, and today I have the honor to receive it, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

Seeing this, the leader quickly changed his face, showing a posture of admiration, and greeted him with a smile, and kept counting his subordinates in his mouth, playing a round for what had just happened:

"My subordinates have been under too much pressure lately, and they are prone to nervousness, so I was really dizzy when I suddenly made a move. Your Excellency the Governor and your subordinates must not hold grudges, everyone is on an errand for the Empire, and we should tolerate each other. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"We've been under so much pressure lately that we really shouldn't have done it, sorry, sorry. ”

"The Celtic Governor's Mansion is indeed full of talents, and the future is definitely promising, so don't worry about us people. ”

The people of the sealing mechanism knew that they had kicked the iron plate, and they also chimed in.

"Since it was a misunderstanding, of course we don't hold a grudge. ”

The black-haired knight saw that he knew each other, so he didn't have a seizure, and the governor's palace and the sealing agency were different from each other, so he was not afraid of the other party's small report to the little shoes to wear.

"Your Excellency the Marquis!"

The leader of the sealing agency is not an ordinary person, at least the thick-skinned ordinary people can't imagine, and at this moment it has become a sincere gesture again:

"Since we didn't have the conflict in our hearts, why don't we talk openly and honestly about cooperation. ”

"If you're getting in the way of me finding the Blade of Time, there's no need to talk about it. When Arei saw him grinding and chirping, he was very impatient.

"In this way, we can exchange information with each other. ”

The other party seems to have been prepared for a long time and said a compromise plan:

"If there is any news of the Blade of Time, I will immediately inform His Excellency the Marquis, and if His Excellency has any clues of a defector, I hope it will ......"

"I'll let you know right away. ”

The black-haired knight nodded when he heard this, this seemed like a cooperative plan.

"Thanksgiving. ”

The leader bowed his head again, thought for a moment, and added:

"If we catch the defector first, we will immediately help you find the Blade of Time. ”

"It's the same on our side, as long as you get the Blade of Time, it's just a matter of helping you hunt down the sealers. Seeing that his attitude was getting more and more upright, Yalei reciprocated the favor and planned to help him when he was done.

The other party laughed and said nothing, thinking that he was talking big and did not know the horror of the sealer.

The black-haired knight saw him laughing and didn't say anything, and he laughed and didn't say anything, after all, the perfect body didn't have any achievements now, and it was not strange that it was unknown and not valued.

......

The city of Shechem, Solomon's Temple.

This quaint building, with its white volcanic stone façade and numerous sharp pinnacles, is a symbol of the covenant between the ancient saints and Yahweh, and has a very high status among the followers of the three religions of Yahweh.

So much so that the empire had to garrison it to deter and restrain the actions of the local population. The Lord's Mansion was located on the periphery of the temple and was connected to the barracks, so that if it was attacked, it could besiege the temple at any time and organize a counterattack against the tall walls.

In the study on the top floor of the City Lord's Mansion.

Dressed in velvet pajamas, Lua holds a book and sits in an elegant curved chair, holding a hand-blown glass cup with warm black tea. Today is a rare holiday for her, and she spends the whole day in the study, reading books, drinking fragrant black tea by the way, and feeling that time has passed easily and happily.

Just when Lua thought that the whole day would be so leisurely, a rush of footsteps reached the upper floor, and she immediately tightened her delicate eyebrows.

"My lord, there are guests!"

"Let him. ”

Lua took a sip from her glass and kept her eyes on the page, completely uncaring who the guest was.

"Yes!"

After hearing her instructions, the footsteps became quieter, and then he rushed upstairs quickly, and his voice became a little hurried: "My lord! They said that if you don't let you in, you will break in! Break into your study just like you broke into his bedroom!"

"It's not a small amount of courage!"

A certain red-haired ponytail immediately jumped up from his seat, drew his sword and was about to rush out to slash someone, and then suddenly realized something and stopped in front of the door:

"Wait a minute, are they from out of town?"

"Yes, they're from Celtic!" replied the voice hurriedly.

"I want to see the man and invite him to my study, right now...... Wait two minutes!" Lua looked at her dress, quickly dropped her sword, and began to look for her formal attire:

"I'll clean up a bit!"