While on the battlefield, the sounds of countless shells that were like shuttles piercing through the airplanes quickly dissipated after the four-way airships left, but the topic of this sudden change was being discussed by countless existences.

"What level of power is this?" A bearded captain wearing a blue army cap murmured subconsciously in a white airship located far away from the battlefield.

There was a black and white display screen in front of him that was playing back everything before.

"Maybe the judge of the ninth ring?" asked an deputy beside him in uncertainty, but his face was full of doubts.

"But I don't think that power will be from our side. Although it helped us, it..."

The bearded captain nodded when he heard this.

"You are right. Let's leave here soon and wait until the situation is clear."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, another strange word suddenly appeared behind him.

“@%@#￥#”

This is a language I have never heard before. I don't understand what it is, but the sound is very nice and magnetic, as if the best bard is singing beside me.

This sounds so good that it makes people feel comfortable, but there are six staff members in the cockpit who don’t feel any relaxation, but instead they feel tight in their hearts.

A brown-haired woman in a blue military uniform nervously touched her hand at the help button near the control table and pressed it secretly.

Then she turned her head carefully and looked, but the figure she saw couldn't help but stunned.

It was a male figure wearing a classical robe, with a tall and slender figure, elegant and mysterious temperament, and his extremely handsome facial features seemed to be the most exquisite work of art in the world.

More importantly, the ears that were faintly exposed from his long, thick black hair were pointed!

"Ancient seed?" she murmured, and a thought subconsciously flashed through her mind.

Such a beautiful guy shouldn't be a bad guy, right?

Others here also made no noise.

In fact, in this strange situation, only a small number of people can pay attention to the appearance. Most of the people here were frightened by the sudden appearance of this strange existence, afraid that he was an assassin.

At the same time, because of the psychedelic power faintly revealed on the other party's neat and orderly black hair, some people with instability feel dizzy and sleepy.

This made them even more afraid to move around - they were drivers, not combatants.

These faint and obvious manifestations were not ignored by Charles, who had been observing them in reverse, and he thought about it.

As time passed, his various abilities continued to grow, but the psychedelic power contained in his hair was still the same as before. He was so weak that he could even ignore a bird of Verinor.

However, these existences who obviously possess certain unique powers seem to have low "immunity" towards this?

I didn't think about it anymore, because a group of soldiers with sacred light burst out of the cockpit gate and broke in, and pointed at Shire with weapons similar to pistols in their hands.

"Who are you!?"

"Don't move around, or we'll shoot!"

"Display the energy shield quickly!"

...

The time was too long, and the language was not the kind that Charles had once been familiar with.

He couldn't understand what these people were saying, and at the same time, a magic net made of blue light suddenly landed above his head also made him frown.

The net fell to the ground without touching his body and flickering, and the hostile fluctuations that came from him seemed to him not to threaten at all.

But Shire, who has lived in a peaceful world for many years, is still very uncomfortable with this.

However, he just glanced at the bearded captain who had been doing some small movements since his appearance.

"Your exploration has no effect on me." Dulinyu, who is full of astringent feeling, is like a rusty machine running slowly, harsh and weird.

Many of the existences here do not understand this, but the bearded captain could barely identify it.

Looking at the soldiers in the blue army uniforms around them, although they were emitting strong sacred light, the magic guns in their hands unknowingly turned the guns towards their respective hearts, and they were obviously not the opponents in front of them.

So he embarrassedly put down a magical instrument similar to a metal eye in his hand and honestly answered in the same language.

"Please understand, we are just surprised...who are you?"

Shire frowned when he heard this.

It’s not that he couldn’t understand this person’s words. In fact, he could understand what the other person said, but it felt very difficult to distinguish.

Those difficult words seemed to be even more awkward than him.

At the same time, although after coming to this world, Shire vaguely felt and understood some information, but he did not know what happened here after he left.

Several solutions flashed through his mind, and Charle placed his hand on his shoulder under the nervous gaze of the other party.

So the bearded captain felt his originally tense mind quickly confused, and at the same time, many irrelevant scenes flashed unconsciously in his mind.

The soldiers or staff around were equally nervous about this, but due to this strange situation at this time, they did not dare to act rashly.

But to their relief, nothing bad happened. The existence just touched it for a while and then withdrew its hand.

However, what happened later became even more terrifying.

"Dulin has been destroying the country for 300 years?"

The unfamiliar but organized common phrase in the mainland made the bearded captain shudder, and then he honestly replied: "Yes, sir, it's been 312 years."

"Have you heard of the last name of Colanston?"

"I don't have any impression, sir, at least I don't know." The bearded captain said, looking at the others around him.

"Do you know anything?"

Get a shaking head.

Shire was helpless when he saw this.

He learned a lot from the other person's mind.

It seems like a long time has passed when I am in Middle-earth, but this world full of magical power is not the same as the passage of time in Middle-earth.

At this time, it was only about three hundred years before he self-destructed.

The era has undergone earth-shaking changes because of countless bees and pupas three hundred years ago, a group of special abilities called foreign mercenaries.

The emergence of various creations combining technology and magic is endless, resulting in the possibility of even ordinary people releasing powerful magical powers, and chaos and wars occur frequently.

The situation here has subsided. The Thorn Church is still the largest supernatural force in the world, but it is not the hegemon.

The church occupies the land of Akavia, which was the land where the Charles were before.

Another area called the Old Continent, separated by the sea, is controlled by a force called the Ancient God Sect.

The two sides continued to compete against each other in the colonial continent at the top of the triangle, and the fuss was very fierce.

These two are the most obvious forces, in addition to the Hell Arms, Elemental Sects, Warlocks, Rose Society and other various evil or just organizational forces are active.

What Shire noticed most was an underground organization called the Apocalypse Legion and a semi-mercenary force called the Wizard Alliance.

That seemed to be in line with some of the existences in his memory, and if it was expected...

Thinking in secret, he suddenly moved his mind and then looked up and looked forward.

Before we knew it, the surroundings suddenly fell into complete silence. The group of soldiers who were still nervous and the workers who were driving the airship were motionless and maintained a certain moment of posture, like a sculpture.

Time seemed to stop moving, but an old man with a white beard in a white robe and holding a scepter appeared quietly in front of him.
Chapter completed!