In the autumn of 641 in the Feimeng calendar, after more than four years of uninterrupted widening projects, Fog City is no longer what it used to be. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The streets built on the cliffs are planted with low greenery on the outside, and within this winding green belt are the production area, the two-way locomotive road and the living area.

In order to get better lighting, the rocks above the top of each street have been wedge-shaped, and although the whole city faces due north, the completely open street does not look particularly dark.

Taking into account the water vapor splashed by Ball Falls throughout the year and the foggy period of two months at the turn of spring and summer, the water vapor in the air is collected and condensed into a water gathering circle, which becomes a unique scenery distributed on every street in the fog city.

Especially in April and May, when walking through the streets of Fog City, you will often suddenly walk into the fog, and suddenly your eyes will be cheerful, and there will be no fog at all—this is the scene when you enter and exit the area covered by the Water Gathering Circle.

Compared to the Condensation Circle that Donner made in the Beast Tide that gave birth to pure water out of thin air, the effect of the Water Gathering Circle was far less magical, and correspondingly, the speed of consuming magic crystals was much slower.

An apprentice-level water gathering circle covering a radius of tens of meters can't consume a single blue crystal every ten years, so even if there are hundreds of such magic circles arranged up and down the fog city, the burden is not big - in fact, the cost of the magic crystal in the fog city has always been borne by the country of the far north.

As the city expanded, so did the number of people it accommodated, and the nearly 10,000 dwarves and gnomes who had moved here from the Far North were gradually turning it into a fully functional city. In addition to the factories, shops and restaurants are opening up in the streets of Foggy City, there are lively taverns next to the dwarven quarters, and there is even a small red-light district in the dwarf artisans' quarters.

Everyone who lives here can feel the vitality of the city, and every time a new machine is produced in the Fog City factory, it is like a festival for dwarf craftsmen.

The combine harvester that rolled off the production line in the autumn of this year is the highlight of it.

So, just as Donner, Cynthia and the others were in Misty Village to observe the miracle created by the harvester, there was also a joyful atmosphere inside Fog City.

However, just below the foggy city-state of the Ganges, a team that has broken into pieces and infiltrated one after another has finally waited for an opportunity.

No one knows where they learned about Grunada's departure from Fog City.

As if without warning, on the morning of October 22, 641 in the Faimon calendar, the towns, suburbs, roads, and fields of the Ganges city-state, which had seemed to have nothing to do with each other, suddenly moved with a certain order and quickly converged in the direction of the foggy city.

From the bottom of Fog City, which is more than a thousand meters high from the Knight Federation, it looks like a black dot of all disorderly movements, suddenly converging in the same direction.

The dwarven legion deployed outside the town of Yakou ushered in the first wave of impact before they had time to prepare.

The other party is obviously prepared, fully prepared, the stormtroop composed of more than 100 people, the force is extremely strong, the moment the two sides engage, this vanguard team is like a sharp blade pierced into the corpse of a beast, breaking through all barriers, in the middle of the black and gray camp, drawing a bright red blood line.

Then, more black dots followed from behind, like a school of piranhas seen blood, burrowing into the corpse of the wounded beast, frantically biting, expanding the thin blood line into a trail of blood that gradually spreads.

Gradually, the dust raised from the ground covered the battlefield, and everything that happened on the battlefield could no longer be seen from above. Only the heart-rending shouts of murder passed through the flying dust and spread in all directions.

The dwarven warriors paid the price in blood for their carelessness, but the death of their companions and the smell of blood in the air only stirred up their fighting spirit. For a while, the dwarven warriors scattered all over the barracks rushed back in the direction of the spread of the blood line.

The scene became more and more chaotic, in the flying dust, the light of fighting spirit shone everywhere, the roars of anger came and went, blood surged, and the vivid lives became mutilated corpses in an instant.

In the most fierce place of the battle, the dwarven warriors were slowing down the knight vanguard by piling up numbers, however, the team of more than a hundred high-ranking knights was stepping on the dwarven corpses step by step.

"Their goal is Fog City! Stop them!" Adarua slashed in the waist by the enemy's two-handed sword, splitting the opponent in half with a single sword. He shouted loudly, trying to rush in the direction of the team, but the constant appearance of enemies in front of him always stopped his tracks.

The fallen knight was on par with him, and if it weren't for the fact that the other party only passed a layer of thin chain armor under the hunting suit, he didn't know who could kill whom. However, the opponent's heavy sword also slashed through Idarua's armor, and blood splattered from his waist.

Aidaroa didn't have time to examine the wound, and before he could catch his breath, a long knife slashed at him with a whistling wind, and there was a faint golden fighting light in the knife light.

Adarua subconsciously raised his sword, and with a bang, his arm went numb, and he almost held the sword unsteadily, and then the long knife swung down again.

Knowing that he couldn't stop the sword, Adarua lunged forward, his sword stabbing straight into the swordman's abdomen.

With a pop, the sword in his hand did not encounter any obstacles, and directly pierced the opponent, and Idarua realized that there was a companion around him who helped him block the opponent's knife.

He didn't have time to glance at who had helped him before he met the next enemy......

Now, he knew that these knights, who were slightly inferior but more numerous, were raiding the vanguard army. However, even if he knew this, he had no way to think about it.

The fighting spirit on Idarua's body was gradually dimming, and the hand holding the sword was already trembling slightly, but the enemy's situation was no better than him, this army that suddenly appeared seemed to be limited in number, and as time progressed, Adarua felt that the pressure around him was weakening.

Yes, there are not many enemies left. There are nearly 20,000 dwarven warriors stationed here, and the enemy is probably only a few thousand.

Finally, the rushing enemy was blocked by his companions in front of him, and Adarua looked towards the center of the battlefield, only to see that the enemy's vanguard had rushed through the battle formation and was rushing in the direction of Fog City.

Behind them, countless dwarven warriors were chasing after them.

Without any hesitation, Aida let go of the sparse enemy in front of him and ran in the direction of Fog City.

However, he had not gone far when he heard the ground behind him tremble.

He turned his head to look, and saw that the entire horizon in the distance was covered by a cavalry legion.

"It's the knight of Ganges......" someone muttered to himself.

That's right, looking at the color of the clothes and armor, it is indeed the team of Ganges City. Although the number of troops in Ganges City is large, the strength is very weak, who gave them the courage to dare to charge at the dwarven legions?

In fact, Aidarua had already guessed who it was.

(Ask for a commuter pass!Recommend a ticket!) (To be continued.) )