The Golden Fields are more noisy at night than during the day, especially in the evening, when a light rain accelerates the flow of the river along the way, and the sides of the road become muddy.

But now that the rain has stopped, many nocturnal creatures have begun to crawl out of their caves, sucking water from mud puddles and rivers and foraging and hunting.

Located in the Golden Field, close to the Nine Spiral Abyss, the Guta Basin has a geological style that is very different from other areas of the Golden Field, its soil layer is quite thin, and from time to time you can see dark gray rock blocks protruding from the soil layer, and layer by layer of rock plants grow from the cracks of these rocks, forming a stone forest erected on the rock layer.

Magneto-Knight Chris doesn't like this kind of environment. He is adept at manipulating metal and interfering with the operation of precision instruments, and he is not afraid to fight against those wearing armor and armor empty-handed.

What he does best is fighting in battle formations and in the city - the enemy's sword will become his sword, and the surrounding buildings and equipment will become his ammunition.

"He is indeed related to the Worship of the Dragons, and he is very well acquainted...... At least you didn't lie to me. ”

On the other side, the Purple Maple Knight narrowed his eyes and stared at the firelight in the stone forest in the distance: "I know one of those two mountain people, who is an important member of the Nanling Dragon Worship Sect, and often appears with the cliff. ”

"His appearance is very similar to Anfa, I originally thought it was a trick, but now that I think about it, the connection between them is closer than I thought, otherwise, Anfa would not have come alone with important things."

Magneto-Optics didn't care about the feud between Canaan Moore and the Worship of the Dragons, his purpose was only the young knight at the campfire.

It is highly likely that someone knows the true cause of the death of the Night Serpent.

He met the Night Serpent twenty years ago.

At that time, Magneto-Optics was not Magneto-Optics, but the newly promoted Chinese who defended the Knights and was sent to the Imperial Capital for vocational training.

There, he met Night Snake, who was three years younger than himself. A gifted bio-alchemist.

At that time, the two did not have much deep friendship until thirteen years later.

Thirteen years later, Magneto-Light has become the second energy level, the leader of the Defending Knights, and one of the strongest sublimator forces under the command of the Marquis.

But compared to the young knight who was full of confidence and full of expectations for the future, he has lost most of his enthusiasm for struggle at this moment.

Whether he is getting stronger or going further in his position, he sees no hope...... But in fact, this is not important, after all, the third energy level is extremely rare, in addition to talent, it also depends on the transformation of personal soul, and working for the Marquis of Batun and repaying the other party's kindness is something he is willing to do.

He just doubted, wondered if he could only do this in his life.

In his life, can he only go around in Nanling, suppress some rebellious mountain people, exterminate some crazy demonic aliens, and fight wits and courage with those spies and cults from all over the world.

Magneto-optical is not reconciled.

He wanted to be a hero, a legend that could be told for generations to come, not just an ordinary knight under the Marquis of Batun, like a firefighter.

He felt that he was special, and since he had the talent and opportunity to become an ascendant, why couldn't he do it......

What about going for something 'big'?

He wants to do big things.

No matter what the big thing is. He wanted to be the kind of person who could go down in history, be like the first knight of the former Black King, and even if he disappeared for decades, everyone couldn't help but get excited when his name was mentioned, and his voice slowed down, showing awe.

But he never found such an opportunity.

Until one day, he was also in this golden field and met two people.

One of them is the Night Serpent.

And the other ...... It was the one who changed the rest of his life.

[Chris...... Your desire is not great, but it is pure—to be famous, to be admired and envied by others. Everybody thinks so, there's no need to be ashamed of it.]

[It's just that you don't have that chance...... Under Batun, you don't stand a chance to be a better person...... Reveal your true potential]

[Behold, Chris. There are always endless evils in this land, the nobles sing and dance, the people lack food and clothing, there are foreign enemies outside, and there are evil intentions in various departments...... Since the death of my grandfather, the empire that was once at its peak has decayed into what it is today, and my father has barely managed to hold the frontier, but that's it, and gradually descended into madness]

This is sin. People can't understand each other, the nobles don't understand the pain of the commoners, the commoners don't understand the uneasiness of the sublimators, everyone can only think of their own interests, so there will be contradictions, there will be wars, humiliation, oppression and exploitation]

[The minds of all the people are chaotic, and countless purposes are staggered to draw this world full of pain, and only by sorting out all these thoughts and interests will be chaotic and chaotic, and point in one direction]

[True happiness can come]

[I want to change this country, change this land...... And before that, Chris]

[I need your strength]

A kind of magic.

A demagogic magic.

Could it be a psionic ability, or could it be a simple word technique?

That night, they talked a lot.

Dissatisfaction with the existing system, a blank dazed sense of the suffering that is taking place in this land, and a sense of boredom and hatred for a world that has remained unchanged for decades.

They are all the same. Whether it's Magneto-Optics himself, or the Night Snake, or even His Highness, it's the same.

After only one night of long talk, the Magneto-Knight made up his mind to be truly loyal to His Highness.

All things are one? Sentient beings understand each other?

No, no, no, that's not his purpose, it's not his desire.

He just understood that His Highness's ideals and purposes were far greater and more meaningful than all the things he was doing now.

In the midst of this vast possibility, Magneto-Optics was excited, trembling, and trembling all over.

In the midst of fear, he also felt a longing that he had never felt before.

If you can become a part of the power of that Highness, and become a member of His Highness's 'great cause'.

Maybe......

He can become the legend he wants to be in the future, praised by everyone.

Be a part of the legend of the future.

[The Night Snake is a member of the Gnosis Academy, and he also has considerable talents, but he has been bullied by the bachelors within the Gnosis Academy, and there has been no change for many years]

[He's going to be your future colleague at Southridge - you two seemed to know each other back then?] Remember to get along well, and your cooperation will unleash a power far more powerful than you would have fought alone.]

[We all have the same dream and the same belief, which is the root of our strength]

Magneto-optical gradually retracts memory.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, staring in the direction where Ian was.

The death of the Night Snake not only represents the severed arm of the organization in Nanling, but also affects the plan of His Highness - in the Nanling branch of the Gnostic Academy in charge of the Night Snake, there are many technologies that are quite important to the organization, although those technologies are derived from bloody human experiments, but this is a sacrifice that must be required for major events.

Besides, it's not what they're going to do. That's what the Gnostic Institute has to do, they're just spectators.

"Wait."

Suddenly, the Purple Maple Knight frowned slightly, she raised her hand and issued a warning: "It seems that there is no breath of life in the stone forest ahead?!" ”

"The Guide Knight is missing?"

Magnetic light suddenly woke up, and he suddenly realized that his state just now was very wrong.

He was disturbed by some external force, so that he fell into memories and wasted too much time.

"We're exposed!"

Standing up, the Magneto-Knight looked around - and sure enough, he saw that around the stone forest, there were actually many scattered 'melancholy mines'!

This natural psionic ore can induce people to fall into the most impressive and memorable fragments of his heart, and fall into the most melancholy and worry, hence the name - and at the edge of the golden field, there is a melancholy mine!

As an alchemist, how could a Guide Knight not buy it?

And it was these things that inadvertently caused the magneto-optical, who was going to attack directly, to fall into memory and waste a great opportunity to attack!

Could it be that at that time, the Guide Knight already knew that someone was following him behind him, so he purchased these minerals as traps?

Before he had time to think about it, the Magneto-Light Knight raised his hand, and the countless pitch-black magnetic sand on the armor around him began to rotate rapidly in the flashes of arc thunder, stirring the surrounding atmosphere, forming a pillar of sand and iron wind with his arm as the core.

And in the next moment, the thunder flashed, and the fine iron sand was stimulated by the high-speed thunder light, carrying a large number of sparks that burst out in mid-air, towards the direction where the guide knight was before, and the firelight in the stone forest rushed away!

Hundreds of arc flames intertwined, turning into destructive power beyond the alchemy cannon, with a terrible, tearing atmosphere-piercing roar, bombarding the campfire.

Rumble! In an instant, there was a violent explosion in the stone forest, and countless iron sand splashes swept through, with subtle magnetism and electricity, even if someone was hidden in the corner of the stone forest, it was impossible to hide.

However, his blow was completely missed.

Because at this moment, above the sky, there was a voice that they were extremely unfamiliar with, but they instinctively felt the crisis.

Zi-bang!

------Off topic------

I had something to do yesterday, and I was very tired after a busy day, so I really couldn't write the third chapter......

But it's just right, tomorrow to completely solve all the hands and tails of Nanling, set off to the imperial capital, and start a new chapter!

Lewen