“It’s so convenient.”
The swaying carriage sent out unbearable strong vibrations in the streets of the city, and then calmed down as the speed slowed down. Several faces leaning out of the windows were also among countless players and huge armors.
Slowly retracting from the intersection, following the sea breeze under the night, he retracted into the dark carriage: "If we can always take this train around the world in the future, wouldn't carriages and other things be eliminated?
"
"Do you want to exhaust me to death? The operation of this thing is powered by my magic! And there are no rails at all!"
"Without the support of the rails, I think you can run quite well."
Wagging his fingers and looking in the direction of a certain gray-robed magician who was roaring behind him, Asahi Dongsheng, who was standing in front of the power room, then said with a meaningless face: "If you can get rid of this bumpy problem, I will
Just admit that your transformation of this old train was a complete success."
"You really think I am omnipotent." So Duan Qing, who pressed his hands on the magic power device, said again with a depressed look: "Don't think this is an old train, this is a modified track fitting magic, and at the same time re-integrated
As a result of the suspension device, maintaining normal operation is one of the biggest achievements after my hard thinking. If it weren't for not attracting attention, we might have arrived long ago."
"Although the results now seem to be about the same."
The last sentence was spoken by a woman named Xue Ling Huan Bing in a low voice. The white-haired woman standing at the front of the carriage did not make any other movements at this time, staring closely at the person outside the carriage.
The eyes did not shift even a little bit: "These magic armors should be of the same type as the BOSS we encountered when we first arrived here, right?"
"It looks like this." She was answered by Gedman, who was also waiting at the edge of the carriage: "I have always doubted how and where they are refreshed. It seems that there is no need to discuss this issue now."
"Needless to say, there must be someone behind the scenes." Asahi Dongsheng, who closed his eyes and shook his hand again, leaning against the wall of the carriage, replied calmly: "Anyway, it's either the Restorationist or some other destiny alliance.
They delivered all these BOSS-level magic armors to us at once—"
"No, they were not born from the void." The indifferent voice was interrupted by an equally indifferent voice. Duan Qing, who had his hands close to the magic power device, replied in a low voice: "They should be buried underground.
Ancient machines, war machines left over from a civilization older than the Magic Empire a thousand years ago, no matter the sophistication of their structure or the magic circuits they use, the technology they display is not what the Restorationists and the power of the void can do.
Shown."
"It's quite similar to another thing I've seen."
Amidst the muffled sounds of countless metals and the roars of players fighting, Duan Qing, who turned his back, hid the strange light that flashed in his eyes: "But these questions are not important now. What is important is - why are they
Don’t attack us.”
"Perhaps we are both made of metal." He spoke in a nonchalant voice again, and Asahi Dongsheng nodded his chest proudly: "Since we are all wrapped in iron shells, aren't we the same kind of people?
Yet?"
"How is it possible? Let's not talk about whether they are alive or not. Look at this posture. Do they look like monsters that will easily spare other targets?" He pointed to the huge monsters that were still dismantling the city.
The figure and Gedman's expression then became dull: "There must be other reasons for this, such as the system settings, or the effect of some kind of magic..."
He said these words and at the same time cast his vague eyes on Duan Qing's back. The gray-robed magician who was manipulating the magic device then shook his head and looked up towards a certain place in the center of the city.
Xiang Xiang said: "It's none of my business. If I were to guess, I think the design is more likely."
"Are you referring to Flo?" He tilted his head and Xue Ling Huan Bing followed him to look at the outline of the City Lord's Mansion vaguely visible in the distance of the night: "Is that guy's magic level as high as that?
?”
"Although the time was short, I was able to study the train in front of me carefully during this time."
Duan Qing gasped softly, and his voice froze in the cold air as the carriage swayed and continued to shuttle forward: "I don't know how ordinary trains are designed, but this one
The so-called 'Seaside Sightseeing Train' does indeed use many unknown technologies that I cannot identify. It can be said to be a miracle that it can modify its magic circuit and successfully operate it until now."
"Isn't it because of the design drawings?" Xue Ling Huan Bing interrupted the other party angrily: "What I got after a time-consuming and laborious trip to the city lord's mansion can't be useless at all, right?"
"I only know how these modules are used, how they operate specifically, and what uses each has... But I need more time to study it." All kinds of magical brilliance kept flashing in front of my eyes.
, with streaks of magic sparks flying across the surface of the device from time to time, Duan Qing's voice became deeper and deeper: "Perhaps there really is some magic shielding device here, although the momentum of running is like
The tractor is about to fall apart, but it can get rid of the hostility of those magic armors and let them let us pass safely... huh."
"Well, I never thought we had a chance to complete this final journey smoothly." As if sensing something, his voice became deeper as he suddenly turned his eyes: "There is no more death.
Physical threats and human threats are still before us."
Following his words, the chaotic battle scene belonging to Freedom Square then appeared in the field of vision of these players who suddenly turned around. The rickety train also passed through countless magic armors that were constantly moving forward.
The huge outline slowly merged with the edge of the central battlefield here. The sound of rattling wheels and metal collisions seemed particularly abrupt in the soaring battle atmosphere, and the scratches and scratches on the dark carriage were
The rows of magic lights shining on the top of the carriage also attracted the attention of all the players at this time. However, due to differences in camps, their attitudes were also different: "Then, what is that? A train?"
"Why did a train suddenly appear in this place? And it actually rushed in?"
"Weren't they attacked by those bosses? Who is up there?"
"No matter who they are! Since that thing is capable of rushing in, then we should just rush in too!"
The moment of chaos quickly calmed down as the train officially joined the battlefield, and then as the players closest to the train gathered in the direction it was heading, the slow speed also made
These players who survived the attack of the huge armor easily chased the iron carriage. The despair caused by being suppressed by the huge force finally showed some signs of reversal: "These bosses must not have appeared for no reason.
!There must be a manipulator behind them!”
"As long as we kill him, we still have a chance - ah ah ah!"
"Stop them!"
One of the players who rushed forward was chopped down with one sword. Liangchen Meiyu, who raised the sword, finally had a look of shock and anger on her face: "Stop that car!"
"Anyone who dares to approach the Bridge of Miracles will be killed without mercy!"
The colorful sword light formed a huge sword whip in the air, sweeping across the center of the battlefield with dazzling light. The screams and splashing blood of countless players were subsequently scattered in the sweep of this sword light.
Flying up, the rainbow-like light finally struck straight at the surface of the iron carriage under the fierce shouts of the Wings of Freedom president: "Die!"
clang!
A deafening sound then appeared in the sky above the carriage, and the seemingly unstoppable sword energy was naturally blocked by the white spear: "Xu Liangyu!"
"Sure enough, it's you." Liangchen Meiyu's shrill laughter rang out from the corner of the cleared battlefield, accompanied by the increasingly fierce and ferocious aura rising around his body: "Sure enough,
It’s you! You finally came to disrupt the situation!”
"The way you appear every time is so unconventional... Are you a circus traveling around the world?" His laughter began to become crazy, and the seven-colored sword whip that gradually stretched in his hand once again pointed towards the white-haired woman standing in the carriage.
The figure above suddenly fell down: "Is the biggest clown in there too?"
"Come out!"
Another roaring sound of metal collision echoed at the top of the carriage, accompanied by the intense light that erupted when the white spear and the colorful sword shadow collided with each other, and the harsh reverberating sound also caused
Attracting the attention of Luo Tu, who was guarding the depths of the square, the action of slashing the surrounding players also stopped slightly: "...is it them?"
"These people are finally here." The voice of the black-clothed archer in his ear also sounded, and the two arrows he shot flew forward: "I need to kill them myself.
Them?"
"Those throne holders in the City of Freedom seem to have begun to take action." His eyes fell on the figures that were entangled in the dark void in front of him and began to approach vaguely. Luo Tu's brows also frowned: "
Although our advantage is still very large, the possibility of being overturned still needs to be eliminated."
"Understood." He snapped his fingers at the opponent, and the black-clothed archer retreated to the depths of the camp and then raised his huge longbow: "Then -"
"Kill first out of respect."
A strange brilliance appeared on the surface of the hands of the player named Xian Yu who was holding a long bow. The originally empty bowstring also outlined an imaginary shadow of an arrow in the connection of the two strange rays of light. If
The blurry mirror appeared in front of the archer as he slowly closed his eyes: "Forward, forward, a little to the right...ah, this is it."
"The anchor point has been determined, and your death has also been determined." A cruel smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the shadow faded away, and the arrow turned into substance suddenly shot into the mirror in front of him: "Guide arrow
!”
It was as if the long arrow burning with black flames kept spinning and twisting in the air, frequently turning its direction over the battlefield intertwined with countless players and magic armors. The dark light twisted like a thread and then seemed to be lost.
Like a trapped space, a crisp sound like broken glass was heard in the air near the car: "Little——"
Amidst the warning sounds issued by the Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice from above and Gedman guarding the carriage, the arrow suddenly appeared behind Duan Qing in front of the power unit, and the arrow drilled out of the void.
Then, with the provocation of a dagger that also came out of the void, it deflected a few points, grazed Duan Qing's right shoulder and was nailed into the iron plate of the carriage behind: "——Ninglan!"
"Ninglan is fine, sir."
The maid, who seemed to have just experienced a battle, covered in blood, and with her blue and white clothes torn and scarred, then fell to the floor in front of Duan Qing. A pair of daggers named Xingyue had also separated from her at this time.
With his grasp, the void arrow was knocked aside by the powerful force: "Please be careful, the threat seems to be still nearby."
"Double shot, and the trajectories are resolved separately - I've seen this before!"
A sudden ray of light appeared above Duan Qing's turned figure. The next moment it came to him with the sound of his response. The powerful black stream of the second arrow also broke through easily the next moment.
Duan Qing used his mind to build a rock and soil defense, and it stabbed directly between his eyebrows: "But--"
Snapped.
The tip of the pitch-black arrow suddenly stopped just before it pierced the center of the eyebrow. The black flames burning on the surface of the arrow also extinguished little by little. Duan Qing, whose eyes were focused on the center, then followed along.
The stopped arrow looked forward, and his eyes fell on a purple light belt that tightly held the arrow: "..."
"This, this is-"
The cold sweat on his head fell quickly as the sound of slurping flowed out. The nervous expressions of the other players in the carriage also followed Duan Qing as they looked at the source of the purple light belt outside the carriage window: "Ms. Lorna?"
"...I didn't expect to bump into it."
The indifferent gaze vaguely appeared from the direction of the mysterious lady. The slender body that had left the battlefield at some point also turned back with the eyes vaguely appearing in the darkness: "I have not forgotten you.
The account that deceived me was just a coincidence this time."
"That's quite a coincidence."
Duan Qing sighed with a dry smile, and Duan Qing's movement of shrinking his head disappeared behind the slowly moving car window: "But in this case——"
"The misunderstandings and pressure we have to endure are even greater."
The moving figures gradually appeared in the distance of the night. Accompanied by Duan Qing's deep sigh, they rushed to the front of the train. A large number of sword attacks and magic bombings also followed these mixed with the Wings of Freedom and the Templar Knights.
The combined efforts of the restorator camp of the regiment rushed out and rushed towards the huge target placed in front of them.
This chapter has been completed!