Vast plains, rolling meadows, countless monsters inhabit, countless monsters crawling.

As described in the fantasy epic.

The righteous knight, dressed in rich armor and armed with a sharp sword, led his team to the entrenched dragon, spreading its wings that covered the sky and the sun, and unleashed a gust of wind to launch a charge.

The Knights led by Eberhardt numbered in hundreds, seventy melee knights, thirty knights with bows, and an old man in a robe.

It was not the first time it had experienced a human crusade, but every time it was bored, it yawned, and retreated after a few rounds of arrows, unable to penetrate its scales, which was purely an act of tickling.

With Usa's IQ, it can't be attributed to going through the motions, but it subconsciously thinks that this time it will be the same.

However, when the knights charged in front of it, their pupils contracted, and Ursa felt the fearless murderous aura of this group of knights, which made the creatures instinctively nervous and hideous.

Eberhart rushed first, his sword refined by Protait, and could easily slash into the flesh and bones of the demon dragon.

Blood suddenly soared.

Ursa flapped his wings in anger, forming two small hurricanes that blew towards the knights.

And the knight with a heavy shield stood in front, relying on his heavy armor and tall posture, standing in the storm, providing shelter for his comrades behind.

And the archers surrounding the demon dragon Usa in the distance drew their bows and charged their strength, shooting towards Ussa's obvious weakness - the eye.

The participants in the Demon Dragon Crusade this time are all warriors who have been tempered in every way, and many of them are the owners of the Vision of God.

Fire, Ice, Thunder......

The elemental power collided with Ursa's scales, and the skin opened open.

Aroused by the bloody desire to kill, Ursa did not fly away immediately, but stretched out his head to bite the knight.

Eberhardt and Usa looked up and down.

The golden pupils of the demon dragon were the size of a bell, filled with the coldness and savagery of beasts and monsters.

But this small human being, there is not the slightest fear in his blue eyes, it is not the first time he has crusaded against Ussa, not to mention that the Usa in front of him is just a memory, he has eaten the flesh and blood of this demon dragon.

Hundreds of knights and demon dragons fought together, and the sound of shouts resounded in the sky for a while.

Protaitus looked at Eberhardt, who was methodical and intelligent while fighting on his own, and fully realized that Eberhardt had the potential to become a leader.

These knights were a team of nobles led by Imonoka and Lawrence, who were loosely disciplined at first, but after Eberhardt's adjustment and screening, they left these hundred knights, and used methods such as killing chickens and monkeys, distinguishing rewards and punishments, and drawing small pies to win people's hearts.

Eberhart wanted to take these knights who had been on the battlefield as private soldiers and expand his rebellion team.

After a period of fighting between humans and dragons, fourteen knights were injured on the human side, and Ursa suffered many skin wounds.

It looks scarred, but with the dragon's terrifying healing ability, it's nothing, and if Ursa continues to drag on, he can completely overwhelm this crusading team.

But Usa was very cowardly, and when he saw that something was wrong, he hurriedly flew up and started an air battle.

The throat rolled up and down, Ursa opened his mouth, and the fire element in the air gathered into its stomach, and after special processing, it was spitting out, and the tongue of fire overflowed the corners of its mouth.

This is the standard skill for every dragon - Dragon's Breath.

The destructive power was huge enough to penetrate and destroy a town, but the front swing was long, and Ursa also relied on him to fly in the sky, and the arrows shot by the archers were not powerful enough, so he used the dragon's breath at this moment.

When everyone saw this scene, they knew that this was the dragon's breath that destroyed everything, and even the battle-hardened warriors couldn't help but change their faces.

"Don't panic!!" Eberhart scolded.

Then he took a large bow from his back and aimed it at Ursa in the sky.

Concentrate on the rain of fire that is about to be sown.

Keep your eyes on the target.

"Three."

"Two."

When Ursa raised his head to spit out the dragon's breath, his mouth was already filled with blazing fire.

Eberhardt said the final number.

"One!"

Thick strings are tight.

Arrows fly.

Like a black bolt of lightning, it pierced the fire in Usa's mouth from the bottom to the top.

Immediately, Ursa let out a miserable cry, and the dragon's breath was interrupted.

The scorching blood fell on the grassland, staining it red.

Many knights looked in amazement at the back of Eberhart, who had drawn his bow.

For a moment, there was silence, only the neighing of the evil dragon.

Ursa did not dare to confront Eberhart any longer, and flew into the distance, moistening himself.

Eberhart lowered his bow and greeted the cheers of the crowd.

He saw awe and adoration in the eyes of every knight.

The son of a daughter can't sit down, for example, Young Master Barker of the Lawrence family, the head of the Lawrence family wanted to gild his son, but the little fat man was so scared that he didn't even dare to go through the motions.

In contrast, Eberhardt's charisma and strength are so strong.

Swordsmanship and bowing are just martial arts that every nobleman must learn, and Eberhardt only has a slight talent.

In this respect, Eberhardt knew that his brother was slightly superior to him.

Only spear skills make Eberhardt proud, after all, he is the one who taught him.

Instead of putting on a cold face towards the knight who enjoyed the joy of victory, Eberhardt had a warm face, glancing at Protait, who was collecting Ursa's blood, and his mind was set on Mondstadt.

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"Calculate the time, it's time for her to get rid of her brother......"

Eberhart thought of something, and laughed again, and those who saw it thought were smiling, but in fact they were laughing.

…………

This was Parsifal's first encounter with the Witch of the Spear.

On the night when the moon ring shines.

Lin Ye was a thief instead of a thief with great fanfare, and An An made money without alarming the master's family.

After all, taking people's money is enough to be happy, how can you disturb other people's sleep? (Innocent Hands)

Just as Lin Ye was about to jump out of the window to leave, he found a beautiful woman standing in front of the windowsill at some point.

What words should I use to describe her appearance?

Under the moonlight, her temperament was cold and quiet, silent, her raised face looked indifferently at the thief with the sack on her back, her long purple hair shone under the silver light, revealing a beautiful face, as if there was no delicate and ruthless face like her doll in the world, and what caught Parsifal's eye the most was the other party's blue eyes, as pure and beautiful as a jewel.

Lin Ye's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up when he saw this witch lady who came to visit suddenly, which was a sign of love at first sight.

Then, Lin Ye stretched out his fist and punched him twice in the chest.

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

Bastard!

What are you doing jumping so fast!

The Sprinkle family is a god of pure love!

Lin Ye knew that this was influenced by Parsifal, and he was very surprised when he learned that Parsifal had such an affair this morning.

Parsifal was intoxicated by the other party's beautiful eyes, and the reason why Lin Ye was more or less moved was that the other party's expression at the moment reminded Lin Ye of Shenhe.

Looks aside, everything else is similar.

Especially the indifference is the eyes.

It is very similar to when Lin Ye first met Shenhe.

Lin Ye glanced at the silver cup on the table, which was inlaid with a clear crystal, which matched the other party's eyes.

Very good.

It's mine.

Lin Ye used the flash of the dark alley to pry off the crystal, and gave it to the witch lady in front of him with flowers.

Got the witch's eye.

Miss Witch did not put away the crystal, but gently raised the spear in her hand.

Love blinds people, and Parsifal is no exception.

He ignored the spear in the witch's hand.

It was a peculiarly shaped spear, slender overall, with a sharp tip like a needle.

Lin Ye recognized this weapon, wasn't this the Flowing Moon Needle, how could the weapon obtained from the blacksmith in Liyue Harbor appear in Mondstadt?

Now is not the time to think about such things.

At the moment when Miss Witch pointed the Flowing Moon Needle at Lin Ye, Lin Ye suddenly felt terrified, his cold hair stood up, and a sense of threat of death was born.

Lin Ye remembered how Eberhardt felt when he looked at him in the Starlight Cave.

This also made Lin Ye see that Miss Witch's eyes were exactly the same as Eberhart's intact eyes when he was in the Starfly Cave.

But the appearance of Miss Witch is the same as that of the later tentacles. Eberhart. Mother's looks are not the same.

Although Lin Ye had a lot of doubts in his heart, he still had to deal with the killing intent that Miss Witch did not hide in the slightest.

"Hey, this young lady, didn't your family tell you that it was rude to point a gun at someone else?"

Miss Witch did not answer, but stabbed with a shot.

The cold is coming.

Lin Ye drew his sword and struck away.

The collision of cold weapons vibrated with a clear sound.

This woke up the owner's house.

There was a rush of chaos downstairs.

Lin Ye leaned forward and moved ~ moved ~ bypassed Miss Witch, stood under the balcony and looked at her affectionately, and said with a smile.

"See you soon."

With that, he hammered his heart again.

Turn around and jump out of the window.

Leaving the silent Miss Witch, she looked at the deserted windowsill and the moonlight was falling.

Miss Witch remembered the thief's smile and his somewhat aggressive, enthusiastic gaze, which made her tilt her head in confusion.

The blue eyes that were so clear that there was no emotion glanced at the crystal on the table, and the witch thought about it, held it in the palm of her hand, and thought, is it very similar to her eyes?

It doesn't matter.

Miss Witch thought of her master's orders.

The first time you speak.

"Next time, I'll kill you."

The voice is quiet and pleasant, with a deep hidden loneliness.

Miss Witch: Flowing Moon Needle, The Witch's Singing, Broken Dreams. sapphire

Priscilla: Snow Mountain Archaeological Team, Hyacinth Front

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