Gleranya looked a little worriedly in the direction that Heras had left, just now she faintly heard a continuous screaming echo from that direction, and two terrifying sonic booms! This is the speed that can only burst out of the ninth-level bloodline knight, the king of the eternal night is above, is there a ninth-level creature over there?

The two necromancers were also a little nervous, "This is supersonic?!, nothing will happen to that Emma," Edwin thought to himself, the new employer was still holding Rotander's life box! If something happened, she would have to bury Rotander

After waiting anxiously for a while, Edwin took a few deep breaths to calm down the anxiety in his heart, and said, as if he had made a great determination, "Rodander, let's go and have a look." ”

"Are you crazy? that's supersonic!" said the lich, a little trembling.

"Stupid lich, your lifebox is still there!!" Edwin cursed, and before she could finish speaking, the punishment of the soul contract came, and she felt a sharp pain from her soul that made her whole body feel as if she had been burned and torn apart, and then she collapsed into the mud trembling, screaming loudly.

"Bastard woman, why can't you control your head?" said Rotande, picking up the necromancer, a little gloating.

Edwin forcibly restrained all kinds of curse thoughts, and the punishment of the contract was immediately relieved, and she gasped heavily, the pain and torture of a moment just now made her body drenched in cold sweat as if she had collapsed.

Breaking free of Rodander's support, the necromancer forced herself to look away, so as not to be irritated by him any more, but the lich was not abnormal at all, which reassured her a little, no matter what happened to the Emma, it seemed that the life box was still safe for now.

"What do you think, Miss Priest?" Edwin didn't dare to look at the lich anymore, and turned to Glenya, but Rotander was obviously a bit self-indulgent, he felt that since the necromancer knew that he was wrong, he should be more tolerant, so a jet of water flew out of his hand, trying to wash away the sweat and sludge from Edwin's body.

Edwin's face twitched stiffly when she was poured down by the cold jet of water, but she didn't dare to get angry anymore, and after brushing [***] hair with her fingers, the necromancer repeated through gritted teeth, "Miss Priest! What do you think!!"

"I think we" Goblin Marin cautiously interjected, but Edwin glanced at him and shut up.

"I'm in favor of it, and it's good to go and see what is going on. Gleranya said uneasily, only now realizing that she had made the Emma scholar a friend, and that the wait made her anxious.

As soon as the Luna priest finished speaking, the mud on the soles of his feet splattered in all directions in a moonfire, and he was about to run as fast as he could, when there was a turbulent wind from there, and in the mist, a figure in a white robe could be faintly seen bypassing the heavy black fir and sweeping low in the air.

"Is it Heras?, are you alright?" said Gleilenja in a loud voice.

"It's me, Lady Glelenya, and this is the first time I've heard you call my name. Heras's voice came clearly through the mist, relieved everyone waiting on the ground.

As soon as he finished speaking, he landed in front of everyone with the sound of air currents, and the Luna priest couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that there was indeed nothing wrong with him, and said, "The King of the Eternal Night is on top, you are so lucky to be able to escape the attack of supersound!" After speaking, she stretched out her right hand to Heras, "I didn't realize that you have actually gained my true friendship, don't call me lady in the future." ”

"It's a great honor, Glelenya, that I said I could handle it. Heras shook the priest's hand, feeling some sweat in the elf's palms, and could tell that she might have been a little anxious just now.

Seeing this, Heras smiled a little teasingly: "It is said that the elves have very few sweat glands?" He was indeed happy from the bottom of his heart, which meant that he would have one more trustworthy friend in the future. Gleilenya is a traditional priest of high character, and although most of these people are kind, it is actually very difficult to obtain their true friendship, and it is much more difficult than life and death friendship, because such people are quite picky about the character of their friends.

"Maybe I'm too nervous, I thought I had fallen into your trap when you raised your hand at Algernon, and it was more than just the palms of my hands that were sweating. Hearing this, Gleranya pulled out her hand a little embarrassed and slapped it a few times, and after drying her hands, she smiled and said frankly.

"Sir, that supersonic thing didn't chase after you," Rotander asked eagerly.

"It's dead and can't die anymore, Marin, how far is it from the Steam City of Northridan Mountain?" Heras said lightly.

The atmosphere in the field froze for a few seconds, as if the surrounding fog had forgotten to roll over Gleilenya's smile before it could disappear, and the undead mage looked at the Emma with a blank look in her eyes. Goblin Marin's jaw gradually lengthened, and he didn't even notice that saliva was coming out

What a joke! That's the speed of a ninth-level knight!

A crisp 'pop' brought everyone back to their senses, followed by the sound of something falling into the mud.

"I'm sorry, my jaw dropped," the lich said with a slurred echo like a whisper of an evil spirit, leaning over to pick up his mandible, rubbing it on his black robe a few times, and then putting it back into the bare socket under the temporal space.

Heras coughed dryly, and after pulling everyone back to reality, he repeated to the goblins, "How far is this side from the Steam City of the Northridan Ring Mountain?"

"No, no, no, no, noble sir," the goblin replied in a loud voice, the volume so loud that he himself was stunned, for the sake of the gold coins! That Emma must be a big man, could it be that he was a powerful high-ranking mage in disguise? No, this is illogical!

Marin wiped the corners of his mouth, and after clearing his thoughts a little in the confusion, he continued: "From here, a distance south will be the Kromie Outpost, where we can take the subway to the Ring Mountain Steam City. ”

"Metro, there's such an advanced thing," Heras twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Of course, it's the latest scientific and technological achievement of the gnomes and goblins, and we have paid a lot of money. Your Excellency, in order to facilitate the transportation of supplies and control of the city's perimeter in the event of war affecting the city of Northerydam. Goblin Marin said proudly.

As Gleilenya was about to say something, there was a sudden burst of enviated birdsong in the sky, followed by a thunderstorm of lightning and thunder, and the dense magic lightning of blue and purple intertwined the fog above the mire and stirred up the fog above the mire, and the canopy of many heavy black fir trees was ignited.

The thunderstorm died down quickly, and the flapping of wings above the mire faded away, leaving only the crackling of the canopy burning.

"Those Thunderbirds" Edwin looked up in horror and whispered, "I feel that there are a lot of unwilling souls scattered and many people have died, a lot of them"

As soon as she finished speaking, the canopy above her creaked as if it had been broken, and the burning branches fell down with a clatter, accompanied by a charred body, which fell like raindrops into the mire, splashing countless mud.

Some people with tenacious vitality are not even dead at first, but after rolling in the mire a few times weakly, they do not move at all.

Everyone watched the 'corpse rain' falling from the sky in silence, and after a while, the fog was dispersed by several behemoths, the sound of boiler explosions and the sound of propellers breaking the air came and went, and then five huge steam airships with many spikes and ramming horns, with a somewhat hideous appearance, fell from the sky one after another, smashed into the mire, and then completely turned into a huge fireball and burned.

"Goblin airship, this is a goblin steam airship! A gnome's airship isn't that big!" Marlin exclaimed.

However, there are very few goblins in the 'corpse rain' that fell just now, half of them are humans, and there are many non-human races

"These goblins really don't know whether they live or die, as long as they give money, they dare to meddle in anything," Edwin mocked.

"This is the beginning, and the armies of various countries have not yet come. Heras said solemnly: "First go to the city of Northeredan to get the latest news in the Land of Discord, and then leave quickly, the longer you stay, the more dangerous it will be, war is about to break out here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a vague thought suddenly appeared in his heart, why did this large group of thunderbirds migrate over in such a panic? The flying demonic beast settlements in the Western Continent have been appeased and cared for by the elven empire very thoughtfully, and all kinds of flying demonic beasts have been accustomed to the care of the elves over the years, and even if they migrate, they should not leave the elven empire.

Therefore, these large numbers of Ptarmigan could only have traveled long distances from the Western Continent, and they could not have come from the Pancontinent, and they would never have been able to fly over the overweight region of the Sea of Tranquility to the east without supplies.

So where they came from is already self-evident Heras immediately thought of a possibility, he couldn't help but gasp, many people in the Western Continent may have regarded the distant overseas north of their continent as an ancient legend, but from the records of the family library, he clearly knew that that place had always existed

"What's wrong?" Gleranya asked as she saw Heras fall silent suddenly.

"Maybe it's not just the Thunderbird," Heras smiled bitterly and continued, "The Elven Empire will definitely intervene, even if you don't like war anymore, maybe your empire is ready now." ”

Gleilenya looked at Heras in bewilderment, her level was not very high, but she was only concerned by several Great Temples of Eternal Night as a potential object, and she could not access even the slightest confidential information in the empire.

Seeing the Luna Priest's reaction, Heras raised his hand to the north and said, "It should be that the thing in that sea has awakened." ”

"That's the nonsense that the captains used to kill time when they went out to sea, and there has been no record of it in the Western Continent. Glelenya thought he was trying to say something, but it turned out to be those nonsensical stories.

"I promise not," Heras said with a bit of heaviness. The collision point of the crumbled earth from the top of the Crantol is well documented in the family library. The Elemental Thunder Plane had been in a full-scale war with a certain water elemental plane, and the gods of the elemental plane and all kinds of elemental creatures had participated in the war, and the Creantor Supreme Plane was even shattered in the war, and the land that fell off smashed through the void and fell into the sea area of Anphiron.

This trouble was solved by the Pan Continent at that time, and the West Continent certainly did not record it. In the process of dealing with this emergency, the Thunder Titans were the most active, but when the magic electricity in the broken soil was almost sucked by the blood of the Titans, these irresponsible Titans actually put the finishing touches on it.

Now it seems that there must be something left of that has been revived