There was a heavy sound of stomping on the ground, and even the earth was whimpering.

The barracks were a busy scene, with ogre-raised pack beasts dragging logs and rolling stones, demons and human knights pulling ropes to lift the traps without admitting defeat, and succubi in breezy short skirts carrying trays through the resting places, flapping their wings and offering energy-replenishing drinks.

Another group of adventurers were about to go underground to clean up the rair of the monsters, and the shadow of an angel passed over them, and before they could look up, a dragon landed at their side, holding a stack of letterheads in its claws.

Farther away, tents from major churches were stationed, medical supplies and magic props were brought in batches, and priests rolled up their sleeves to carry stretchers into them.

Different races, different camps, intertwined in the same barracks, just looking at it is dizzying.

"We're really doing something awesome, aren't we?" Joey accompanied Ryan through the barracks, his eyes stunned.

"Yes," Ryan smiled and sighed, participating in the crusade to solve a major crisis, and joining hands with many forces to carry out magnificent battles, isn't this exactly what he dreamed of in his adventure career?

Since I was a child, I have listened to these legendary poems told by travelers from outside, and I have always felt that it is not very real.

Ryan looked down at his hands, which were trembling slightly.

That's not fear.

It's excitement.

Really... The adventure was amazing.

If the last battle in the Vigilant Mountains was just an emergency, this time it was a fully official expedition, with the Church, the Knights, the adventurers, and the artisans defending their cities all joining in, and the atmosphere was heart-wrenching.

"This is probably the first time that someone has joined forces with so many forces." Joey was stunned, no doubt he was completely immersed in the scene at the moment.

Ryan raised a frown.

"Not necessarily," he smiled, retracting his gaze, "Joey, have you forgotten the time Rowe invited us to dinner last winter?" ”

"You said the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner army?" Joey looked at him with a twitch of the corners of his mouth, "That can also be counted?" ”

Beat rice cakes, make dumplings, boil rice balls??

Joey thinks it's better not to associate the scene in front of him with those, the dream will be shattered......

Sherond touched his swarthy head on the side, not that he couldn't understand Joey's mood.

"Ahaha...... Let's just think he's giving us a good start. ”

"Haha," Ryan laughed and patted Joey on the back, "You're glad that Jutman isn't here, so I can't tease you." ”

"The others are already making fun of me when they're not there," Joey said with a blank face, "why can this guy be with the lake elves!" And Jas, it is said that there are also many female members of the underground adventurer squad! ”

Ryan: "......"

Because of the combat deployment, Jutman, who is good at creating traps, and Jas, who has a keen sense of smell, went to help, and Jinlis, who can communicate with the ogre's giant beast, was also invited. As for John, naturally, he stayed with the craftsmen.

Everybody's busy.

But Ryan wasn't joking. If you think about it carefully, it was after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that the major forces suddenly found themselves, and gradually there was today's alliance.

Perhaps it was from Luo Wei's seemingly inappropriate behavior that he saw the possibility of gathering the same force.

Really......

Ryan sometimes wondered if these forces were deliberately pushed to him by the bad friend, and he had been exploring the ruins with Sherond and the others to help deal with the troubles in the territories, and it was too coincidental that Eluffa and the others came to find him.

Let's take a moment to ask.

If that's the case, this guy will have to pay for the next drink.

Passing through the barracks to the passage of the valley below, the dwarven king Kamash turned back worriedly, and when he saw Ryan, his expression immediately became refreshed.

"Oh, my friend, it's great to see you're all right!"

Facing the dwarven king, who was only up to his chest, Ryan patted him on the back.

"I'm sorry, Kamaish...... I can't keep the magic weapon out of your territory. ”

"Don't say such things," Kamash buried his head in his arms, "and I'...... I don't mind too much, just a little bit. ”

Ryan knew that the other party was distressing about the dungeon he had built half, and the magic guide weapon was under his feet, so he was afraid that he would have to rebuild it in another place.

The dwarves love to dig down to discover the treasures of the earth, and they have a skill that has matured over time, often digging a mountain empty and building a magnificent underground capital inside it as a symbol of glory for the local dwarves.

In addition, Iron Bucket Ridge is surrounded by mountains on all sides, located on the edge of the Broken Ridge Plateau, for the magic guide weapon, this is equivalent to a step-by-step downward step, and it is also the only place on the entire path that can temporarily trap her.

If you change to another position, not only will it take more time to detour and fall from a direct drop of thousands of meters, but it will probably take ten days and half a month for the magic guide weapon to resume operations again.

"The dungeon can be rebuilt at any time, and your people survive, this is the most important thing."

"Really, really?"

In the past two days, the dwarves of Ironbucket Ridge have moved to the bottom of the slopes of the western thunder horn, which is the territory of the Northern Thunder Dragon, and has never allowed other creatures to approach before, and now because of joining the alliance to fight, they have agreed to the dwarves' request to settle temporarily.

The Northern Thunder Dragon was originally in the same vein as the Azure Dragon led by Vanessa of the Vigilant Mountains, and it was originally divided because of the devastating blow of the magic guide weapon, maybe the two clans are now incompatible, but in the face of the problem of the magic guide weapon, the attitude of the two is the same.

"I can't guarantee anything else, but I promise you that your people will be fine in this battle."

"I know this, I mean that the dungeon can be rebuilt at any time......"

Ryan: "......"

He grinned, patted Kamash on the shoulder, and walked on.

The Dwarven King stood there scratching his head.

"I can build a smaller ......!"

Hearing him shout like this, another lord in the distance turned around, and immediately knew that it was Kamash who was reluctant to give up his precious dungeon and wanted Ryan to find someone to help him build it later, and immediately showed a mockery.

"No matter how small it is, it's a relic."

Kamaish: "......"

With another earth-shattering rumbling sound, the magic guide weapon took another heavy step forward, and all parts of the barracks stabilized their bodies in the shock, and immediately received the order to evacuate.

At most two steps, the magic guide weapon is about to step into the Iron Bucket Ridge.

Considering that the craftsmen's union is not necessarily in accordance with common sense, it must not wait until the last minute to make a move, and it is likely that the next step will be to blow the horn of battle.

"Quick, evacuate!"

"Drop everything you have and get out of the valley!"

"Go and call all the adventurers underground!"

The whole valley floor inhabited by the dwarves suddenly became noisy, and the crowd withdrew like a flowing river to the south, and when viewed from above, it looked like a narrow cloth bag mouth gushing out.

They will first retreat to the back of the ridge, and then according to their combat team, they will be assigned to various points on the ridge to fight according to the plan.

The legion actually does not have a nominal commander-in-chief, but this does not affect anything, after the tactical configuration is arranged in advance, the legions of each force lead their own troops to carry out the operation, they are all leaders and elites in their respective territories, they know what they should do, and they do not need to be directed by someone to the specific every step.

That's what alliances mean.

It is not a single army commanded by one person, but each of their armies is a force that is strong enough to take charge of itself, and there is no lack of powerful godhead combat power.

And now, after so many incidents, the various forces have long passed the stage of intrigue. After the conspiracy and atrocities of the Artisan Guild are made public, the lords who dare to join at such a time but deliberately do not contribute will only be beaten as secretly colluding with the Artisan Guild and making enemies of everyone.

Even Randall, the prime minister of the Lion Garden, spoke out openly and dared to hinder the legion's battle, causing the forces of the uncrowned city controlled by the Lion Court to suffer losses, and then it will inevitably usher in the iron-blooded sanctions of the Lion Court army.

No one can guess how true or false his words are, but no power lord dares to bet on it.

This is simply a casus belli sent directly to the prime minister.

And those forces who did not join the alliance and chose not to participate in the war will naturally not be affected by the results of the battle, and then the situation in the uncrowned city will have no say in them.

One sentence can stabilize the surrounding situation, and probably only this one has such courage.

In the clouds, the magic warship hovered far away.

The petite Five Princesses stood on the deck, cushioned with chairs overlooking the ground, her long pale yellow hair and delicate skirt blown by the strong wind, like a small dot standing upright against the wind.

So far, looking at the entire Crownless City and the surrounding forces, she is now the only one who is not under Randall's control and serves as a key link in the battle.

Sapphire-like eyes looked at the scene on the ground calmly, and the huge black shadow that shrouded the snowfield let out a deep whimper again not long after the last action.

Is it contempt for the wise?

No one knows, but humans who take precautions in advance are not easy to mess with.

"Dock ————"

It had only been fifteen minutes since the last operation, and the magic weapon had uprooted its massive limbs from the snowfield.

The surrounding snow shook, and the huge weapon slowly leaned back, its exterior covered in a layer of gilded brilliance.

Subsequently—

The earth tore open a huge gap, and she jumped out, and flew up like a mountain with incomprehensible expressiveness.

A black shadow shrouded the earth, and the distance that would have taken two steps to cross was erased at this moment, and the huge body fell heavily on the north peak of the Iron Bucket Ridge.

Mountains and rocks cracked, and the sky collapsed.

The huge peaks shattered in response, and half of the peaks sank into the valley, and the people who hastened to escape from the catastrophic area really realized that this thing had always had another pronoun-

Weapons of Destruction.

Even if it is defeated here, the wounds it leaves on the landscape will probably not fade for thousands of years.

And the movement of the magic weapon did not stop.

After destroying an entire row of peaks, her body slowly leaned forward, and even if she stood on the top of the other peak, it was as if she felt the oppression of an entire mountain falling in front of her.

This thing really shouldn't exist in the world.

There was a conviction in their hearts that any strong city-state built by the wise creatures of the earth was like a toy in front of it, and that no capital city could afford such a crash.

Under this scene that can be called terrifying, the magic guide weapon sank down.

She kept the angle of inclination to avoid turning over from the tipping, and just like that, she fell into the bottom of the Iron Bucket Ridge.

Boom————!!!

The huge body smashed through the surface of the ground, directly into the underground space dug out by the dwarves, and the underground palace below was sat down.

Kamash, who had been lifted into the air by magic, watched this scene, and his heart was broken.

He looked at Eluffa beside him.

"You can salvage it later, right?"

Eluffa looked at him with a complicated expression, shook her head and sighed.

"You'd better treat it as a relic."

“……”

……

The shock lasted for a long time, and the surrounding rocks also cracked and fell under the impact, causing a landslide.

And after that, most of the magic weapons trapped in the valley completely lost their movement.

Everything fell silent.

High in the air, a few small dots that fell from the distance above fell through the smoke and dust without a trace, and landed on the back of the magic guide weapon.

Rowe stepped out of Shaye's arms and glanced at the people behind him.

Took a slow, deep breath.

Then he took his sword and swung it away, staring coldly ahead.

"Then let's start looking for holes."

(End of chapter)