His eyes were passing through the steel beams that ran across the sky, and Friston stood for a long time at the exit of the airport, then turned around.

With a calm gaze, the gray pier penetrated straight into the sky, and the red city of Aiyin Block extends towards the horizon. The ship is shaking the bell, and the towering huge hull is hanging with airbags, slowly approaching the harbor.

He reached out to take pictures of the windbreaker collar, and the monocle glasses reflected the sky light. From the perspective of the light, rows of soldiers in black helmets and black armor were lined up below the trestle, sending the precise components one by one along the rails to the gray battleships.

The emblem of the imperial war falcon after a thousand years was cast on the black iron hull, covered with scratches, and has gone through time, blood and flames.

He watched this scene for a long time.

"Friston, have you ever wondered how glorious the Empire will one day?"

"When technology continues to move forward, we will eventually witness that day."

One hand was holding up the scepter high, and the light of the gems on the scepter was as if it had been reflected in the color of the sky.

It shines into the eyes of both of them.

"The era of mortals has gone through a thousand years-"

"And now we will give that answer to everything that has been given to us in the silver time."

"Friston, tell me? Ed, the great alchemist, if his eyes could see through the fog of the future and could fall on us... would he be proud of everything that the people behind him do? We have done everything, defeated the dragon, and dominated this world that mortals themselves should not be dominated by..."

"Everything that mortals had expected has now been realized one by one."

“Has all achieved?”

The president of the Oshuman smiled softly.

He looked down at the compass that was rotating in his palm. The copper rails flashed with a light golden luster in the sun. Under the transparent glass, each gear was as exquisite and beautiful as a work of art.

But he just looked at the exquisite object with a look indifferent expression, raised his compass and threw it out from the sky, watching it break into the extension pipe, the glass shattered, and the gears splashed out.

The broken compass rolled and fell down.

"Ash Lynn, what a pity."

Friston stepped forward.

The soldiers below heard the sound, raised their heads one after another, and relaxed when they saw him.

The face of the boy appeared in his mind.

"Alchemists should not just hope to go higher, but watch the future continue to move forward."

"I hope to see the scenery further away. The edge of the continent will always limit people's pace, but the scenery behind the stars and sea, clouds and moon is infinite."

The young man was wearing an alchemist's coat, and the Hailin morning star on the collar was shining, corresponding to the holy emblem in his hand, standing among the knights, the priests, and the citizens of Aiyinblock, standing on the square, attracting everyone's attention.

The sunlight was passing through the clouds, sprinkling golden swords on the earth and landing on the small open space.

"If you come to this place, the result will be destined."

"So, I'll ask you the last three questions-"

Majestic inquiries, walk across the square.

And that scene also lingers in his heart for a long time.

Friston suddenly raised his head and saw an old inner court servant waiting in front of him. Seeing him looking over, he leaned over and saluted him, "Sir, Your Majesty has prepared a special ship for you. He is waiting for you in the Silver Helmet Court. Don't let Your Majesty wait too long."

"Are the Black Army ready?"

"I have no right to argue, sir," replied the servant, "please ask your Majesty to question him face to face."

Friston nodded gently.

...

“That’s all I’m going to say.”

Ming looked at the faces on the light curtain and said quietly.

Her eyes were covered with a layer of silver light, and she was silent, with an indescribable meaning in her heart.

"The election of God, the election of the holy, the prophecies of the stars, not to mention the illusory rumors, he is at least a student of Anlosser and Ander Ulek. What do you think of his craftsmanship? At least Luo Wei is far from comparable."

"Luo Wei is a fairy envoy, and he can be paired with him. He is also a combat craftsman..."

"What do you think of the people from the Silver Tower?"

"What I'm even more curious about is his dragon soul. That dragon soul seems to have something to do with the Silver Tower."

"The Tower of Silver is studying the natural dragon soul?"

"But in this way, it makes sense that he can control the Dragon Knight Shuma in Varik."

"But naturally, the Dragon Soul has a sleeping period. How did he make a contract with the Dragon Soul in the First World?"

"Ming, have you ever discussed the Dragon Soul with him? That Dragon Soul may have been passively awakened, and he may not understand it."

Ming shook his head.

"I'll remind you," she said, "he didn't have a good impression of you, and I only taught him twice in Fenris and Nevard, and my relationship with him was not that bad."

"You're doing a good job, Ming."

People talked about it.

"What do you think?"

"A future Sky Knight is very likely."

"The top seedlings in the front line."

"Does there be potential to impact the Ten Kings?"

The others shook their heads, "It's too early to talk about this."

"But what do you say about the Jeffrett Red Team?"

"A bunch of idiots--"

Everyone's eyes were turned to the Nether again.

"Ming, do you think it's possible to pull him to our camp?"

Ming was stunned for a moment.

She wanted to say she could give it a try, but for the first time she was a little confused.

The first time this consort queen found that she couldn't see through that little guy. She witnessed the other side of Fang Feng again and again, but it seemed that every time she only revealed one side. The little guy who looked simple seemed to be hidden behind the heavy fog, which was hard to figure out.

If he was in the same era as him, he might have become curious about this little guy, right? Ming couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous about this idea in his heart.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! But this is her true feeling.

She has never seen such a changeable and unseen newcomer.

She also asked herself that she was not a person with little knowledge. In the Second World, in the corridor of kings with prominent names, she had read many fascinating stories, and the stars shining in the history of the Star Gate, each of which had a dazzling arc.

When she first saw Fang Ling, she thought it was another Loofah.

But now, she felt that she was witnessing the birth of another legend with her own eyes. Others also thought it was too early to talk about the Ten Kings, but she recalled more than once the stories she saw in the corridor of the kings, which were exactly the story that happened to that young man.

...

When Bai Xue walked out of her room, she happened to see Virus standing on the terrace.

The iceberg goddess was wearing a snow-white robe, with her back facing her, and staring at Aiyin Bullock in the twilight. The sunset dragged a long shadow between the clouds, leaving a burning cloud in the sky west of Aiyin Bullock.

The clouds reflect the back of Vice President Elite, and the copper color is plated on her snow-like robe.

The girl was slightly stunned, "Sister Virus?"

Virus turned around and looked at the silver Vislan's Knight Princess, "Have you discussed it?"

"What?"

"I know you have reached an agreement with the Godslayer," Virus replied lightly, "It sounds incredible, isn't it? Silver Vislan actually agreed with the former alliance, just like that time."

Bai Xue's eyes also sank.

The faint smile on the girl disappeared, and she looked at the iceberg goddess with calm eyes, "I haven't experienced that era, and I don't know what happened on Mount Covenant. But I probably heard of some Elite's origins, but competition is open to things like this. Do you want to threaten me?"

"Threat?" Virus shook his head, "I can't use it, I just want to remind you about something."

"Senior, but it's okay."

"You know Ed has been to Istaniya, but have you ever asked what happened there?"

Bai Xue was slightly stunned and frowned, "Istaniya?"

"Istaniya has become a brand new kingdom. The old king has passed away and the new king ascended the throne. Now this ancient kingdom of sand is under the command of the Grand Princess Rupert and her brother," Virus replied. "I believe you Silver Vislan will not know the story that has happened over the past year."

"But what few people know is that the Seven Seas Traveler was sponsored by the Grand Princess Rupert and built in Tansneer. His Royal Highness, who is not a member of the Seven Seas, but he regards himself as a member of the Seven Seas Traveler."

"The reason why the princess believed them so much was that in the storm that swept across the desert, Ed personally changed the fate of the kingdom of sand, and it was at that time that he gained the recognition of Aimeya."

Virus narrated as if he had seen it with his own eyes: "But what few people know is that in the last battle, two dragon knights appeared."

The girl's face changed suddenly.

And Virus just raised his head and looked at her, "You think he only had one meeting with the Sea Witch, but what I want to say is that not long ago, the white knight appeared again in the battle that night of Aiyin Brock."
To be continued...