As if sensing the serious situation, the number of half-dragon patrols out of the city was reduced to only one.

Traces of green-eyed elves and swamp ghost scouts appeared in the jungle, and giant dragons flew over the plains of Ammon in the Misty Mountains from time to time.

Even at this time, no high-level mage broke into the canyon of the half-dragon castle in the middle of the night to search for traces of divine fragments.

At this time, Catania, the vice-president of the Vincentian Principality Branch of the Magic Guild, led an impromptu mobilization meeting and confirmed that as long as the half-dragons obediently handed over the abducted residents and made relevant compensation, there would be no

Action plan for the use of force.

As for how to allocate, leave it to later.

Therefore, the battleship "Firefox" of the Magic Branch of the Principality of Vincenti was in front, and the battleships and escort airships of other forces such as the Elf Royal Court and the three major churches were arranged behind, and they marched straight into the Misty Mountains.

Multiple adventure groups and mercenary groups have already formed an alliance, surrounding the half-dragon castle canyon and confronting each other.

When dozens of warships blocked the sun and broke into sight, many mercenaries shouted loudly in protest.

Many half-dragon warriors couldn't help showing panic expressions on their faces. The half-dragon warriors on the tower were even ringing the huge iron bell desperately.

The sound of the bell resounded throughout the entire half-dragon castle canyon. Many half-dragon warriors wearing armor and holding weapons quickly gathered. The magic crossbow beds, trebuchets, artillery and other weapons were also pushed onto the city wall.

An old half-dragon priest holding a white bone staff in his hand came out of the crowd and stood on the city wall.

He looked at the dozens of warships coming through the sky, his eyes uncertain.

A six-wing airship flew down from the battleship 'Flame', with the logo of the Magic Guild on it. Catania, the seventh-ring mage, was in front, Warner, the special envoy of the Elf King's Court, and Tim, the president of the Vincentian Principality branch of the Free Chaos Cult.

Finally, they stood on the airship together.

The six-wing airship stopped nearly a hundred meters in front of the huge city wall.

"Who is your Excellency? Where has your patriarch Agripushka gone?"

Vice President Catania asked first.

"I am Corey, the new priest of the half-dragon Castle Canyon tribe. Why are you gathering so many troops?"

"Your Excellency, Priest Kori, we are here for the residents of those three villages. We have reason to believe that you half-dragons attacked the three villages and kidnapped all the residents, violating the residents' protection treaty. We hope that your tribe will release

All residents and make a series of related compensations."

"Masters of the Magic Guild, is there any misunderstanding here?"

"There is no misunderstanding. We have definite reasons and evidence. All the information shows that the residents of the three villages are imprisoned in the half-dragon castle canyon. This is why we are here!"

The half-dragon priest Kori said: "Everything depends on evidence. If you claim that we kidnapped the residents, you must provide evidence."

Vice President Catania said with a smile: "What if we produce evidence? What will you do?"

"What will happen if you can't produce evidence?!"

"We took the trouble to come all the way, and naturally we got conclusive evidence."

"If you say you have evidence, you have to show it."

Vice President Catania raised his arm, swung it three times, and sent a signal to the battleship Flame.

Another six-winged airship flew down from the battleship. There were several mages and swordsmen from the Magic Guild standing in the cabin. The most eye-catching one was a man whose whole body was tied with chains and his mouth was gagged with rags.

The half-dragon.

"His name is Maurice. On the night of the attack on the village, several unnamed mercenaries captured him and handed him over to us. Don't tell me that the mark of Castle Canyon on his chest is fake!

"

The half-dragon priest Kori's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "He is indeed from our half-dragon castle tribe. A month ago, our tribe did send him out to perform the task of collecting ice grass seeds. You actually arrested him

You killed him and used him to frame our half-dragon castle tribe?! Also, how did you stop him from arguing?"

Vice President Catania smiled slightly and said: "Priest Corey, are you really sure that no one else was present when you attacked the village?"

The half-dragon priest Kori snorted coldly: "We didn't do such a thing."

Vice President Catania's face straightened and he said in a majestic voice: "It seems that you are ready to bear it to the end. The Magic Guild will never wrong anyone! This has been the case for thousands of years!"

The half-dragon priest Kori suppressed his anger and shouted: "Catania, you are trying to inflict a crime!"

Vice President Catania snorted coldly: "Now, you still have thirty minutes to think about it. Otherwise, our Magic Guild will join the mercenary team to capture the half-dragon castle canyon by force! Let's go!"

Without waiting for the response from the half-dragon priest Corey, Vice President Catania ordered the airship pilot to drive the airship back to the battleship Flame.

Returning to the battleship Flame, Catania, the vice-president of the Vincentian Principality Branch of the Magic Guild, walked directly into the battleship's magic tower liaison desk. A quarter of an hour later, he walked back to the command hall with a serious look on his face.

Seeing Warner, the special envoy of the Elven Court, and Tim, the president of the Vincentian Principality branch of the Free Chaos Sect, he nodded and said: "The headquarters of the Magic Guild and Master George, the president of the Vincentian Principality branch, have agreed to use force. Please prepare."

"Liaison officer, send orders to all battleships: Prepare for battle!"

"Yes, Master Mage Catania."

Warner, the special envoy of the Elven Court, and Tim, the president of the Vincentian Principality branch of the Free Chaos Cult, each returned to their respective battleships in their own battle airships.

The Elf Royal Court’s is the battleship ‘Hunter Horn’.

The Free Chaos Cult is the battleship Dangerous Rock.

Aboard the battleship "Red Riding" of the Vincentian Principality Branch of the Church of the Sacrifice.

After receiving the message from the Flame, Bishop Flo Dean frowned and looked at the Half-Dragon Canyon Castle ahead. Through the intercom loudspeaker of the six-wing airship in front, everyone on the fleet who connected to the channel was

You can hear the conversation between the half-dragon priest Corey and the vice-president Catania in the front.

Obviously, the information held by the Magic Guild has not been disclosed to everyone.

At least, he didn't know about this half-dragon prisoner until now.

This means that the information held by the Magic Guild is more profound than he imagined.

Everyone should smell a hint of conspiracy, but they will not correct it. After all, this represents the interests of everyone gathered here and represents an established rule.

They only met later, and Colliver, who didn't know the reason from beginning to end, said: "Lord Dean, do you think this half-dragon Castle Canyon kidnapped the residents of those three villages?"

Bishop Flo Dean did not respond, but Alex replied: "Definitely."

"why?"

"The half-dragon tribe in Castle Canyon spread the news to prevent the fragments of the gods from falling into their hands. If they are silenced, it will be like the actions of the monster army. In the future, they will definitely face a more powerful alliance than ours today.

Army. Therefore, the Half-Dragon Castle Canyon could only kidnap all the residents. They did not expect that the news still leaked out through some way."

Thomas asked curiously: "Who leaked it?"

Alex shook his head and said, "I don't know."

He looked down at the clock on his mechanical wrist and said, "There are still ten minutes."

Master Cozmo said thoughtfully: "The tribe leader is not here. Did he go to bring in reinforcements?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mage came in a hurry and delivered a jaw-dropping message:

All ships obeyed the order and were not allowed to fire without orders! To the northwest, troops of green-eyed elves appeared! To the southwest, troops of the Swamp Ghost tribe appeared! To the southeast, a large group of giant dragons appeared, numbering close to two hundred!

Messages appeared on the information boards of all ships like a storm.

On board the battleship ‘Hulk’.

Count Bocaku, one of the twelve count councilors of the Principality of Vincenti, turned his head and glanced at the message in his hand, then looked through the porthole at the densely packed group of dragons rushing towards him from afar, covering the sky and the sun, and smiled coldly.
Chapter completed!