The winged knights' weapons were smeared with charred pine resin, burning with a layer of flames.

These flames ensured that even the sages who were cut down would be heated by the flames, even if they did not die instantly.

The damage caused by the cold, solidified wax oil and the heated wax oil is obviously not the same level.

"Don't entangle with him, we're here to save people."

looked at the crystal ball in front of him, and although he didn't speak, his cold eyes seemed to be saying 'this way is not working'.

Lan En wasn't even interested in looking at him squarely.

Blocking the bridge deck?

This old guy really doesn't have any tactical thinking.

My goal has always been to 'save people', and now that I'm where I am now.

Why am I wasting time here with you?

"Bang!"

Lan staggered the direction, kicked the solid wood fence on the bridge deck, and jumped.

Klimta who followed him was stunned for a moment by this decisive and out-of-the-box decision, not to mention the crystallized old man who blocked the bridge opposite.

The floating crystal cluster of the crystallized old man that floated into the sky seemed to be out of the caster's control after it was released, and entered the automatic program.

At this time, the crystallization old man wanted to transfer the suspended crystal cluster that had been released with great effort, but he couldn't do it.

The suspended crystal cluster is called [Crystal Hail Fall], which is the famous spell of the two brothers of the Crystal Old Man, proving that they have inherited the academic achievements of [Big Hat] Logan, at least part of the results.

And now, after spending a lot of magic to create a spell, the enemy is not ready to break into the spell range at all.

Is it to abandon this spell pursuit that has already taken shape? Still is. Take a second look?

Without the experience of immersing himself in the battle array all year round, there will be no decision and simplicity in the battle.

The Crystallized Old Man is a powerful magician, but not a skilled warrior.

Faced with the pull of Lan En's sudden change of course, he couldn't make a timely and correct judgment at all.

Lan En jumped off with Ge Cide in his arms.

The location of this wooden bridge is actually more than ten meters from the ground, and with his [light body technique] attainments, he can only make a hard landing without unloading the force when he is holding a fragile wounded person in his arms.

Although it is not injured, it takes more than a second for the legs to be numb and unable to move.

But it's a big library full of bookshelves.

These tall bookshelves usually have to be pushed by carts and escalators to get to the top of the books.

To say the least, it is four meters tall.

Lan En landed precisely at the top of the bookshelf, missing a four-meter height difference, and even a hard landing without unloading his force did not limit his mobility much.

It's just that these sturdy bookshelves make a heavy 'squeak' sound under his own weight.

Immediately after, Lan En, who had just jumped down, slammed his right hand at his side.

There were a few "ding-ding-ding" sounds, and sparks and pressure burst out from the armarmor on the outside of his right hand.

Burst crossbows.

Out of the middle and upper floors, although there are not many magicians on the bottom of the large library, there are many soldiers and knights to guard them.

With the most important goal of Ge Cide, Lan En still ignored the meaning of the repeating crossbowman.

He just simply stayed on the top of this bookcase and relieved the pressure on the ground in sections.

Lowering his right arm, Lan only glanced at the crossbowman, turned around and jumped under the bookcase again.

"Winged Knight, get rid of that crossbowman!"

Your subordinates have things to do.

The Winged Knights, who had cleared a lot of mage's firepower, split up and jumped to the platform where the crossbowman was.

The repeating crossbow is called [Yafanlin], and although it is a legendary weapon with a name and surname, the user is just an ordinary soldier.

The Winged Knight didn't dwell on it, just split his body with an axe, and didn't bother with the repeating crossbow that fell to the ground.

In fact, when you come to this position, it can basically be said that there is only less than 50 meters left before you successfully break out of the big library.

As soon as Lan En took two more steps, he could see an iron fence door separating the large library door from the many bookcases at the back. And before the fence gate, is the main entrance of the large library.

One by one, the Winged Knights returned to the ranks, and Klimt unleashed several miracles one after another, casting a layer of golden light on the wounded in the ranks.

The crystallized old man on the bridge deck looked at the enemy team that rushed directly to the gate with just such a stunned effort, and it seemed that he didn't want to chase after him.

Everyone sensed that they were about to rush out.

But just when Lan En had already seen the main entrance, Ge Cide in his arms suddenly twitched violently.

The body that was already curled up in his arms twisted even more, and there was a 'bang' sound of crystals colliding with each other.

This was not right, as if the crystalline power that was eroding and spreading in her body was stimulated by something.

After a brief moment of thought, Len stopped for the first time.

The panting Klimt and the scarred winged knights were rarely flustered at the sight of this.

After all, under Lan En's leadership before, they were invincible even in the rain of magical arrows, and they never stopped.

But on Lan En's side, only he could feel Ge Cide's sudden movements.

He didn't know if those sages had put magic and curses on the body of the saint, so that she would have an accident as soon as she left this large library.

But fortunately, he can use his 'vision' to confirm.

Lan's eyes deepened.

He looked towards Ge Cide's body, and around him.

The essence of Ge Cide is like white sunlight that is being crystallized and solidified.

There are traces of crystallized magic, but nothing else.

On the contrary, Lan En, who did not find anything unusual in Ge Cide, made some discoveries when he scanned the surroundings.

It was a wooden chest tucked away in the corner of the ground floor of a large library.

There was a little bit of it in the wooden box. But it's a 'thing' that is very similar to the essence of Ge Cide.

In the vision of [Spiritual Vision], Lan En's gaze can penetrate into the essence of most things, so the appearance of those things is not seen.

"Knock this fence gate open!"

Lan commanded as he walked quickly to the wooden box he saw.

A winged knight who had just finished slashing people from the upper floor, after hearing Lan's order, simply did not stop, and slammed into the iron fence gate with the momentum of his own descent!

Three or four winged knights collided with him on the ground at the same time.

With a "bang", the entire door frame of the iron fence gate was knocked away, and it fell on the floor of the doorway.

Taking advantage of this time, Lan En kicked open the wooden box in the corner.

He had just taken the wreckage of the fence gate out of the wooden box when it hit the ground.

There was a sound that couldn't tell whether it was a crystal or a steel tap, and a 'jingle bell' came from Lan's hand.

Inside the box was a catalyst bell for the priesthood, but the iron bell seemed to grow with clusters of crystals.

The Holy Bell is of the same essence as Gercide.

Lan En looked at the delicate saintess in his arms, who was in pain, but could still see the demure saint on his face, and looked at the strange holy bell in his hand.

This thing may be the catalyst of Ge Cide in the past?

Since the connection is so deep, maybe it will be useful.

As Lan ran towards the door that had just been broken open by the Winged Knights, he ripped some fabric from the white robe on Gercide's body and wrapped the holy bell with the crystal clusters growing with it.

The rain of soul arrows pouring down from above intensified again, and the high point that had been targeted by the Winged Knights was once again occupied.

The sages regathered many forces.

The team led by Lan En flashed through the gate of the big library, and rushed out one by one.

Klimt, who was last in line, applied a miracle [Magic Protection] to herself.

This is the story of the clergy who have been rubbing against magicians since ancient times, and his body is covered with a white light film, which is matched with the magic ashlar ring on his hand.

The last wave of a large rain of soul arrows that shot down from the door did not leave him behind after all.

The crystallized old man wearing a wide-brimmed hat stood on the wooden bridge on the second floor, watching coldly as a group of people snatched away the holy woman of angelic faith.

Almost from high to low, the killing penetrated the defense line of the entire large library.

And only now, the soldiers stationed on the top floor, which were connected to the outside of the dome, had reached the superstructure of the Great Library.

The actions of this group of people are too decisive, whether it is decision or preparation, it seems simply abnormal in this already chaotic city of Los Ric!

If it is before the accident, the Knight Commander of Lothric will form a team, personally lead it, and add a Knight Captain who is far beyond the usual tasks to be the backbone of the execution.

Maybe we can put together a top team with this kind of action.

But now the Knights are about to be destroyed!

Where did these lost dogs of angelic faith come from to get such a team?!

"They're all armed with precious magic ashlar rings, and we've seen them with our own eyes, my lord. Wear them all! ”

A sage without a wax shell on his mouth walked up to the crystallized old man and whispered to him.

"Othloes?" The crystallized old man's oversized wide-brimmed hat trembled for a moment, but then regained its composure.

Of course, he knew that the magic ashlar ring was the equipment that Ocelois had given to his own knights, just to express his suppression of the magician.

Available now.

"No way, he's already addicted to the knowledge I've given me."

The crystallized old man's fingers brushed his cheek, which was covered with a bird's beak mask. It seems that because it has not been removed for too long, the edges have even become attached to the flesh.

The mask is the image of one of the apostles to whom the priesthood believes, Moen. In order to gain the trust of Osloas and show his loyalty, he and his twin brother wore this mask for a long time.

"White Dragon's crystallization knowledge, even if he wants to exchange everything he has for the results now, he will never hesitate. He didn't bother with us, just look at the pus of the people raging outside. ”

The sage who came to report was silent for a while, and then continued.

"The garrisons connected to the top floor reported that the black hand that should have been guarding the tower is dead, and that is the black hand of the king!"

The crystallized old man was silent when he heard this name.

But then, he let out a sigh of relief.

He remembered the man who had rushed towards him on the wooden bridge and still had the Holy Maiden in his arms.

At that time, although the [Crystallized Hail] had been released, inexplicably, he was very uneasy at that time. It's like you shouldn't be standing in front of that place, that man.

If the opponent is at this level. The king's black hand does not seem to have died unjustly.

"Let's go, let's go." After being silent for a long time, the crystallized old man finally said in a tone that he didn't seem to care too much.

"Anyway, from Ge Cide, we can't study anything. No, the princess is worthless. ”

"From now on, the big library is closed. If the prince asked, he would tell us that we were closed because of the spread of pus from outside. ”

"Understood."

After the sage saluted, he turned to work.

The crystallized old man looked up and looked at the empty birdcage hanging from the dome.

To say that the revenge against Othrois and the Protoss is limited to this, he is definitely not reconciled.

But in the city of Lothric, which should have been chaotic, such a team of warriors who were decisive in killing, highly resistant to demons, and chopping melons and vegetables against magicians suddenly appeared

As soon as he remembered the feeling of passing by Lan En just now, he felt that it was more rational to simply stop here.

While the Great Library began to close, Lan En was already riding a unicorn and rushing towards the outside of Lothric with two Protoss in his arms.

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