Of course, the robbers are also clear about the situation in front of them. As for the elven guards stationed in the bank, in their eyes, the function of the elves is like this, and the number of them has been confirmed in the pre-investigation, and the time limit is before the elves who are missing go to take out their weapons and come back.

The elves guarding the bank are highly skilled in martial arts, and they have bows in their hands and are not of a completely different level of threat.

Seeing the minutes tick by, the robbers decided not to wait. In the face of this stalemate, the plan will kill one person first to prove their resolve, and see if the others are willing to compromise for their own lives to make today's robbery a little smoother. If it doesn't work again, you'll have to make another plan.

When the leader raised his flaming sword, he came to the unfortunate man who scolded the most ugly of all. Their faces are covered, but their eyes are not. He looked at him with pity and pity, and said, "It's a pity, if you were willing to cooperate, the next misfortune would not have happened." I hope your blood can give others a little reminder. ”

Realizing what fate he was going to face, the guy who scolded the most began to beg for mercy. Even if there is occasional scolding, it is to turn to the elves who are surrounded but do nothing, and scold them for why they are the guards of the bank.

As for the other people who were held hostage, they shrunk their necks and silenced. Of course, they guessed what was going to happen next, and they struggled to think of ways to reduce their losses. And those who were originally watching the play couldn't help but think about the problem of whether the money was safe in the bank.

Just as the flaming sword was about to fall but did not fall, a long ghostly whistle pierced into everyone's eardrums from far and near. Everyone was terrified when they heard the sound, because this voice was not an ordinary sound, but a whistle with divine power.

Such a voice is no stranger to the Lost Land. Although a person may not have heard it once in his life, he must have heard similar rumors.

The man with the sword raised wondered, and the others also had confused expressions. But when the shields of all colors smashed through the ceiling of the First Bank, inserting precisely between each robber and the abductee, separating the two, the expressions became astonished, and then mixed emotions filled everyone's chests.

The whistle did not end, and the gods descended from the sky and shook away all the people and elves standing in the bank. With their knees bent, they slowly stood up in the gaze of the crowd, and grasped their huge shields.

At this moment, everyone's surprised expressions all turned into horror!

But that's not the end of it. The last giant shield with golden light also fell from the sky, and in the center of the bank, it not only smashed through the ceiling, but also smashed a hole in the floor. The shield was embedded in the pit, and a terrifying crack stretched outward.

When the Lord of Guardians also descended from the sky, bowed his head and landed on one knee, he exploded a blast of wind and spread outward. The people who could barely survive this time simply poured a piece. Those who had already fallen were pushed a long distance until they were pressed against the wall.

The blonde hair floated without wind, and the dots of gold were concentrated from the outside to the inside. At this time, the power that permeated the air seemed to be drained, and all of it was sucked into the body of the guardian master, and the divine power became more and more powerful.

At this time, everyone was no longer frightened, but was oppressed by the growing divine power.

Keep your eyes open! Although not many people could see it clearly, it made the hearts of everyone present skip a beat. Apollus, the Lord of Guardians, like his Nine Gods, slowly rose from the ground and scanned the audience with his scanned gaze. Everywhere you look, it's suffocating.

Reaching out and clasping the belt behind the shield, he easily lifted the huge shield embedded in the floor. Just as the giant shield left the ground and clicked, as if the fate of some people present had been announced, the robbers broke out in a cold sweat.

However, when they wanted to run, they couldn't. The whole body is stiff, there is no breathing, and there is no heartbeat; There was no wind, no sound. It's as if everything in the whole world is still, only consciousness is still clear.

Slowly moving forward, the mortal god Apollus approached the leader of the robbers with the flaming sword. At the same time, he said in the divine language belonging to the Lord of Guardianship: 'I swear to protect the safety of the people's property. Tut! Unfortunately, no one could understand what the big guy was saying.

And looking at the robbers who came step by step by the gods, there was a thought in his mind: As for it? I'll rob you.

This is also the thought that the leading robber finally lingers in his mind. And the last image he saw with his eyes was a close-up look at him from the indestructible shield on his face.

There were also other robbers who died, and none of them were missed. This group of people can also be counted among the strong in the world. Without such skills, there are really not many people who dare to rob in broad daylight in this city where magicians gather.

In fact, they dare to do this, and they also hear that many people want to test the bank's defense. Although no one has the ability to enter the kingdom of God to rob, not all links are so well protected. So as long as the first one comes forward, there will be no nosy people outside the bank.

But it is obvious that the strong in the world are not enough to see the strongest among the gods. No matter how good the robber who took the lead is, he only deserves to be slapped by the Lord of Guardians! The part of the shield was directly turned into flying ashes, leaving only two legs still standing on the ground, and then toppling.

By the time the survivors regained their mobility, the Lord of Guardians and his generals were gone. If it weren't for the robbers' bodies in the bank, and the holes in the floor and ceiling, everyone would have thought that what had just happened was just a dream.

The elves led by the dark elf Mel Jiao, because they are the leaders of their respective tribes, have personally received the blessing of the World Tree. Maybe they are still powerless to slaughter gods, but their strength is enough to support their respective masters in a god war as a pawn. It is said that he can become a soldier in the war of the gods, and he is also a rare powerhouse in the world.

But if the subject is the Lord of Guardians, the situation is completely different. Even with the power of the World Tree, it was still not enough for them to compete with Apollos's divine might after saying the word 'Guardian'.

So the elves watched a good show so quietly that they didn't dare to take a breath. It wasn't until everyone recovered and the gods had left that the elves who had run to get their weapons dared to come out and stand with their companions, looking a little embarrassed. "Well, these bows, are they still needed?"

The elf who asked Hao was not surprised, and gained a bunch of white eyes. Then the elves looked at Mel, the de facto leader of the crowd, even though she was gray-skinned.

The dark elf, who had been looking up, noticed that everyone around her was staring at her. He smiled at the elves and said, "I'll ask my husband to help us think of some weapons that we can carry with us." You can also think about it, and use it if you can. It is also saved like today, and everyone can only stand still. But we'll have to go next door and make a commission. ”

Following the dark elves' original gaze, the elves immediately knew what this one was thinking. Looking at the few bright holes in the ceiling, an elf asked suspiciously, "Shall we simply change the ceiling into a patio or other material that can be easily repaired?" ”

Mel replied seriously: "Well, the idea of changing it to a patio is good, and the lighting will be better." But what if it rains? As for replacing it with other materials that are easy to repair, unless it is repaired with magic materials and direct shaping, reinforced concrete is the cheapest and best to use. ”

One of the elves proposed, "What if we designed a magic shield?" It can be sheltered from the wind and rain. If someone breaks through the patio, you can consider patching on the fly, or unilaterally approve it. ”

The elves came to First Bank, mostly knowing that they would manage a new bank elsewhere in the future. Therefore, when encountering problems, everyone will tend to discuss a more long-term solution, rather than passively cleaning up the aftermath.

However, in response to everyone's opinions, Mel said sharply: "Instead of thinking about the situation where the Lord of Guardians must intervene himself, why not consider settling the matter before it happens." In this way, you don't have to think about repairing the ceiling and floor later. ”

Dominated by the World Tree Fasnas, the atmosphere in the Dark Elf Tribe is completely different from that of other Wood Elf tribes. The Dark Elves are more aggressive and a bit more aggressive. So when it comes to problems, the advice given by Mel is not the same as that of most elves.

All the elves suddenly came to their senses and said in unison, "Ah! ”

Compared to the elves watching a scene, thinking about the aftermath. The old dwarf who was kidnapped, the other people who were unlucky enough to be arrested after entering the bank, and the group of people who made up their minds that it was none of their business, whether they went down to play this scene in person or watched it from the sidelines, they all broke out in a cold sweat.

Of course, the people who were held hostage were the ones who survived the robbery, not only saving their lives, but also their property stored in the bank. They prayed in their hearts, to the goddess of gold coins, to the Lord of Guardians.

Although no one knows why it belongs to the territory of the goddess of gold coins, or provokes a supreme being like the Lord of Guardians, the most important thing is that the money is saved. So at this time, they are not believers, but they are better than believers.

However, the saddest thing should be the person who feels that he doesn't want to meddle if he doesn't grab his head. They actually have similar ideas, wanting to test the loopholes of banks. If it was easy to get the money, maybe another day they would find three or five friends, cover their faces, and make a cameo appearance as a robber.

But the solution is actually for the Lord of Guardians to come forward himself! It's like going to a lizard cave to dig up eggs, but a group of dragons stand up and stand in front of the lair. Kicking the iron plate is not enough to describe the unlucky extent of those robbers.

So whether they really have an idea, or they want to not break the law, from this moment on, all those strange thoughts are dispelled. With this level of protection, if you can't say it's okay, then there is no safe place in the lost land.

And today's events, with the propaganda of the witnesses and the promotion of the elves in the bank, quickly spread throughout the mystery. Especially a slap in the face to those who claim that it is not safe to keep their money in the bank.

If it's just a gold coin goddess with weak divine power, everyone will have some worries. Weak divine power, not to mention strong divine power, can't be beaten, and there is a hurdle with medium divine power in the middle.

But if the real guardian of the bank is the deity who calls it 'guardian', then the nature of the matter is different. An inexplicable confidence has caused an uproar in the psychology of people who use banks.