Jinding Palace is a city within a city, which occupies almost half of Qingyu Mountain. It was surrounded by a sturdy, double-layered wall, on which six horses could run side by side, which is why Diarlando dared to let the carriage drive directly onto the wall.

Inside the outer city walls, there are also two floors, and these Norman-style castles built on the hill are connected by cloisters to form two complete rings, where a large number of clergy lived and worked in the Dome Palace. There are large green spaces and gardens between each floor of the building, where exotic flowers and plants are planted, and rare birds and animals walk in the middle, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a paradise on earth.

In the heart of the three-storey building, the stars arch around the majestic main body of the Golden Dome Palace, the so-called "Great Prayer Hall". There are only two prayer halls in the country that can bear this name, and after the destruction of the Holy Light Heavenly Palace, this is already the only one left in the world.

Rising from the ground and reaching into the sky, this religious temple is more than 600 feet tall and filled with exquisite sculptures and decorations, and has been expanded and renovated with donations and offerings from generations of believers. Because all its roofs are paved with gorgeous gold tiles, it has received the name of the famous whole country - the Golden Dome Palace.

Hérley Bloomington stood on the balcony on the top floor of the main hall of the Dome of the Dome and watched down as the glittering figure galloped on a white horse. At the same time, his gaze fed back to the magic mirror of Fei Karen who was hiding in another place.

If Zannaya had been able to walk, he would have been walking back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, patting the handle of the chaise longue restlessly, babbling and complaining.

"Oh, why is this bastard kid so bad at playing cards every time, and he actually kills him directly! Mr. Fekren, our new dragon is not finished yet, how can this be good?

It turned out that since the failure of Tata's attack, Fikelen had changed his way to spy on Dearlando. After knowing that the whole circus was not easy to mess with, they did not dare to act rashly. On the one hand, Faekelen and Zannaya investigate the background of the mysterious circus to see if it is the rescuers invited by King Leighton, and on the other hand, they actively deploy in the city, hoping to lure everyone into their Shili range and find a way to defeat them one by one.

After that day, the circus suddenly sped up its march and managed to complete the journey that would have taken five or six days in three days. Originally, Zannaya was not in a hurry, because his spies reported that Ruidan's royal fleet was still more than 300 miles upstream of the Dopang River. No matter how fast Dearrando was, it would be at least two days before his team arrived. And these two days were enough time for Fei Karen to build the largest soul furnace to date.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and the sissy totem knight who seems to know the current affairs very well actually took the initiative to go out of the city to greet Deirlando. And Diarrando, who always has a sudden situation, actually killed him directly after having lunch after entering the city, and disrupted all the jihua.

Fei Karen crossed his fingers against his chin, and now the giant soul furnace behind the main hall of the Golden Dome Palace has been assembled, and it is being used when it gets dark. The new white dragon sleeping in the Mirror Lake behind the temple only needs to accept one more sacrifice to complete. This time, the work adds more blood and magic of the Starlight Dragon, improves the defense, and should be able to face the support of the dragon cub for more time in order to complete his next step.

The sacrifices were prepared early, and the huge city was full of wanderers, beggars, and drunkards, and no less than a thousand people had been caught in three days. They were properly drugged and placed in a stone chamber beneath the Soul Furnace, where they could be transformed and refined as soon as the time came.

Time, the most lacking thing right now is time.

"Lord Zannaya, let your mercenaries find a way to hold that man back. We need some more time. As he spoke, he stretched out his slender fingers and slowly inserted them into a long, black jar next to his seat. His fingers ran through the sealed lid until he was half of his arm, and a moment later he pulled out a handful of black sand.

"I'll add a little liliang to your men, too. With that, Faelon muttered a few incantations and sprinkled the sand in his hand towards the magic mirror. The black sand emitted dark purple sparks on the mirror, and then it pierced through the mirror and disappeared without a trace.

Unhindered, Diarrando walked through the Courtyard of Light, the open space between the gate and the first floor. Behind all the windows, in the corridors, were clergy who had heard the alarm and came out to check.

Just now, the carriage suddenly landed on the city wall, and the guard rang the alarm, and everyone knew that something was wrong at this moment, but the people inside did not hear Diarrando's speech, so they couldn't figure out the situation at all.

The state clergy system in Turanda is a system that integrates the officially trained priests, mages, and clergy, and for commercial cities like White Mede, their shrines are mostly priestly healing priests and prayer priests who serve as spiritual guides for religious activities. Looking at the color and pattern of the priest's uniform, you can see their classification at a glance, the green robe and the blue robe are not aggressive, but the clothes with red Ghanaian lotus ornaments should be guarded against.

From the open central gate leads directly through the Fischer Building, the first floor, and in front of it is a long three-stage staircase that leads to the second floor. It was a place where high-ranking priests lived and did research, and a large number of books and materials were preserved, which were not open to the outside world in normal times.

On both sides of the stairs were towering trees, and the red-clad priests and Templar knights who had received the warning were already waiting for the men and horses to break into the palace on the steps. They didn't know what was happening at the front door, but anyone who trespassed on the Segendy House without permission deserved to be sanctioned.

As soon as Dearlando's mount stepped onto the steps, a large field of shiny magic missiles flew in front of him. Those extremely aggressive law enforcement officers entered the battle without asking questions when they saw the figures. Anyway, these lightshock bombs release concussive force, which will not kill people, and interrogation after knocking them out is their usual way of dealing with it.

Ryses looked at the pure light energy flying in the sky and flew out happily. With a large mouth, the huge suction force formed a vortex, causing all the missiles that covered the entire range of the steps to change their trajectories, and gathered together to form a concentrated energy ball the size of a pumpkin, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

The law enforcement priests saw a flash in their eyes, and the magic thrown out of their hands was gone, and before they could chant a second time, Dierlando's fast horse had already rushed up the halfway steps.

The knight in charge of protecting the spellcasters drew his sword and rushed towards Diarlando, and the crossbowmen standing in the back row began to fire arrows. Deirlandor immediately turned the magic sword into a giant long knife, and slashed at the steps in front of him with the help of horsepower.

The magic attached to the long knife instantly collapsed a large section of the steps, and the knights standing on the steps rolled down unsteadily, the stones and smoke raised blocked the sight of the crossbowmen, and the few arrows shot were knocked away by Dearlandor with the ease of wielding the long knife.

Deftly manipulating the white horse that stepped down, and continued to rush up the broken steps without pause, Diarlando glanced at the people around him and asked Rieseth.

"Haode bad?"

"Haode! delicious~Goo" Rysaith licked his mouth in satisfaction, this is the most delicious energy he has eaten in so long.

"Over to you, Fayle!" Diarlando ordered loudly with the back of his knife to stun a few knights who were quick to react and wanted to fight again.

The priests and the knights listened to this conversation inexplicably, not understanding what the young man in the gorgeously dressed and shining clothes was talking about with the big flying white lizard. They were about to do something to stop the man from continuing through their own lines when they were struck by a spell of silence and sleep.

Fayle, who was ignored by everyone because his clothes were too low-key and the color was inconspicuous, followed behind Deirlandor unhurriedly, and when he heard Deirlando's order, he cast a range of magic at the crowd. He grabbed the bronze bone staff in one hand and the ready-to-use scroll in the other, and watched with satisfaction as his sneak attack was suddenly released to almost thirty priests and soldiers.

Continuing up, there was a phalanx of temple guards on the upper steps, and Deirlandor was about to do the same, but this time the defenders of the temple did not attack immediately.

The middle-aged priest in the lead squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the young knight on the horse, and suddenly raised his staff and shouted loudly, ordering everyone to lay down their weapons. Then he pushed away the knight who was guarding in front of him and walked out of the crowd, greeted Diarlando, and said excitedly: "Your Highness Diarlandor! ”

It turns out that there are still high-ranking priests in the Golden Dome Palace, and there is no shortage of people who have seen Diarlando. This one is the original assistant presiding priest, who is considered the third-in-command in the Golden Dome Palace, and once met the visiting Diarlando three years ago. Zannaya's personnel transfer did not involve him, who was responsible for the defense of the perimeter, so this internal strife was suspended early.

"Are you...... Priest Dro?" Diarlando rode up to the man in charge, looked at it carefully, and seemed to be a little impressed.

"Yes, Your Highness, you have a good memory, I met you back then, but I didn't expect you to forget it for so long. Priest Dro was moved for a moment, but then remembered why he was standing here. He looked at the sneak attack mage who was carefully letting the horse around the broken steps, and asked hesitantly: "Your Highness, why did you break in like this? Fortunately, we didn't hurt you, who is that mage? It seems that the means by which he casts the spell are not from our country." ”

"Oh, that's my new servant. I'm here to find Herray, who pretended to be a dragon contractor and killed the knights of Rhoda, and we have some old accounts to settle with. You'd better stay away from your men, lest we be swept away by the great war we are waiting for. Diarlando lazily explained Fayer's complex identity and simply fooled the past. At the moment, there is no need to kill the blood among your own people, it is really better.

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