Chapter 6: The Killing God Descends

Emperor Yuheng is still in a very happy mood today, after receiving the news that there have been no major changes in the forbidden mountain range in the past few days, his heart that has been tense has also relaxed a little, after all, no one will not like a peaceful life, but soon the good mood of the day was disrupted by another news. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty, the Holy Light Knights have arrived, but instead of heading to the Forbidden Mountain Range, they are heading directly towards Dragonblood City. ”

Listening to the somewhat panicked report of the chamberlain, Yu Heng frowned, but he didn't seem too worried, although Hansard was notorious, he was not a murderer. It's just that he went straight to the capital of the empire with the army like this, which always makes people a little suspicious.

"Where is he now, and do you know what makes him like this?"

"Your Majesty, Captain Hansard said that it was just some personal matters, and it was inconvenient to tell them, but now the Knights of the Holy Light are outside the Dragon Blood City. ”

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At this time, outside the south gate of Dragon Blood City, the atmosphere seemed a little tense, of course, it was the soldiers defending the Dragon Blood City who were nervous, they pretended not to care and continued to stand guard at the city gate, but the hand holding the weapon and the serious expression had betrayed them.

Outside the city gate, Han Sadd and his guards naturally discovered this, but as the elite of the Holy See, they would not care about this trivial matter that was not even a threat, and besides, they were not here to fight this time, even if they were to fight, it was not to fight with these dragon soldiers.

Therefore, one hundred and ten papal knights sat leisurely on horseback, and these well-trained elites still maintained a neat queue even if they were relaxed, ready to enter the battle at any time.

Hanssad's lazy face showed a bit of impatience, could it be that these people in the Divine Dragon Empire thought that just he and his hundred and ten people would cause much harm to Dragon Blood City?

That's too much to think of them, the Knights of the Holy Light are good at charging on the battlefield, but if you want to say anything about lurking assassination, it's not their turn to strike. Therefore, Hanssad did not understand why the other party had to put on the appearance of a great enemy, and he had to go to the king before deciding whether to let him enter the city.

Fortunately, Hansard is always a talent carefully cultivated by the Holy See, even if he wants to rush directly into Dragon Blood City, but in reality, he is still honestly waiting for the other party's reply.

Originally, Hanssad had never thought of going to Dragonblood City for this trip, and his first thought when he was already late was to quickly lead the Knights to the Forbidden Mountains, thinking that his childhood friend Les would not be too harsh on himself, and at the same time, he could also send the important letter to Edward IV as soon as possible.

However, when passing through a small city earlier, Hanssad received a letter from Donovan, the archbishop of the dragon, so he temporarily changed his mind and did not go directly to the Watchmen's camp in the Forbidden Mountains, but came to the Dragonblood City first, only to be blocked out of the city gates.

The winter in the north has gradually left, and the people who have been at home for a cold winter have gone out of their homes, making the entire Dragon Blood City more vibrant and energetic, as the only city gate to the south, the south gate of Dragon Blood City should also be busier than usual.

But now, there is a huge backlog of people at the gates. Before this, there were only a few people here at the city gate, and they did not dare to step out of the city gate because they were frightened by the formation outside the city.

At that time, Hanssad didn't feel anything, anyway, after the other party allowed him to enter the city, these people could go without scruples, but he didn't expect the Shenlong Empire to be so inefficient, and as time went by, more and more caravans and pedestrians who wanted to leave the city were blocked here.

Even though the dragon's soldiers tried to persuade them, the people still didn't dare to move. Hansard looked behind him at the dusty and bloody guard, and understood why, although he didn't like it, sometimes he had to do it.

So Hanssad shook the reins lightly, and let his companion take a few steps in the direction of the city gate, and a fresh breeze blew, blowing his blue hair, and making his face visible to the people inside the city gate:

"The people of the Divine Dragon Empire, I am Hansard, the head of the Holy Light Knights of the Holy See, I have some things to do in Dragon Blood City this time, and the knights of the Holy Light Knights behind me are all like this, because there was a battle with a group of horse thieves on the road, you don't have to worry, if you have something to do out of the city, go quickly, don't delay the time." ”

Although Hansard is notorious, the Holy See will definitely not publicize it like this, so in the eyes of ordinary people in various countries, Captain Hansad is a heroic figure, and with his "beauty", he has simply become the image spokesperson of the Holy See, and has a lot of fame on the Holy Spirit Continent, and is a super idol in the eyes of little fans.

So when he finished saying this, the people who were crowded at the city gate also received a positive answer from the guards, and soon walked out of the city gate with peace of mind, and the congested south gate also returned to normal.

But it was clear that this was not the end of the story, and as word spread that Hanshad was here, many women gathered at the south gate to see their idols. Soon, the south gate of Dragon's Blood City became a warbler, and a group of fans pointed at Hansade, laughing from time to time.

It was obvious that Hansard did not enjoy this kind of treatment at all, and under the gaze of many young girls, he only felt uncomfortable, and eagerly hoped that Emperor Yuheng would quickly agree to let him enter the city.

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"Put it this way, yes, don't move. Hey, it's you, wrong, putting what you have in your hands here. Weiss stood in the shop and kept pointing his fingers, the boutique had been renovated for some time, and if it weren't for the crystal glass, it would have been open a long time ago.

Alan stood lazily in front of the store basking in the sun, after returning from the Forbidden Mountains, in addition to his normal classes, he devoted himself to the study of the rubbing, combined with the magic book given by Delia, Alan thought that the complex lines on the machine excavated in the ruins should also be a kind of rune.

If you can clearly understand what these runes represent, you may be able to figure out what the machine does, and at the same time open up new functions.

The idea was quite good, but it was of little use, and Alan searched through the library of the Holy Spirit University, but found no similar record, and asked Delia about the dwarves, but she also kept silent.

There was no progress in Allen's research, and the same was true for Matthew over there, the only good news was that by the time the heating was stopped at Holy Spirit University, the elemental hedron had been running the machine for 5 months, and it seemed that this was far from the limit.

Allen, who couldn't continue his research, happened to want to change his brain, so he agreed to Weiss and went to the store with him today to have a look, but Weiss was very dissatisfied with some of the furnishings in the store and has been tossing until now.

"Well, it's much better now!" Vis in the store clapped his hands with satisfaction as he looked at his "masterpiece", and Allen's eyes were also attracted, and after carefully examining it for a moment, Alan thought that there might be something wrong with his memory, because the furnishings in the store at this moment seemed to be no different from when he first arrived.

"Brother, how is it, don't you feel much better than before. Vess, who found Alan staring at the store, said proudly to Alan.

"Hehe, it's a lot better. Really unwilling to hit Ves, Alan changed the topic with a perfunctory remark, "How's the mirror going?"

"Oh, it's done as you said, but is this really okay, and how long will it take? ”

Time was running out, and in the end, Alan came up with the most primitive poisonous and harmful methods and began to make mirrors.

"Well, let's do it for a month, and you don't have to be too anxious. After thinking about it, Alan still didn't tell Vis about the slightly higher scrap rate of tin amalgamation.