Jacks held the halberd tightly with both hands, and the sweat and rain on his palms blended together, making it impossible to distinguish one from the other.
Little Shota An Luo bit her lower red lip with white teeth and looked around warily without making any sound.
The blond priest was about to respond, but the miracle that happened next left him speechless and choked for a moment——
When the police officer who originally intended to arrest the criminal was knocked to the ground.
When the crowd that was supposed to stop the offenders dispersed amid the sound of gunfire.
While silent bystanders scatter.
The heavy and breathless pressure caused by the collective atmosphere that Chabron felt before has long since dissipated.
It seemed like a delicate instrument was damaged, or there was a crack in the shield covering the sky.
"call"
Chabron pricked up his ears.
"call"
Like the beautiful melody in the poet's mouth.
"call"
Visitors from the northern part of the kingdom come here all the time.
"call"
Sounds that the residents of Fengxi Town had never heard rang out in the vast sky.
"call"
The rustling sound is the song in its mouth when it runs in the forest.
"call"
Invisible and transparent "birds" squeezed into the open windows of every house, carrying a hint of coolness.
"call"
The drizzle that had remained straight for hundreds of years tilted, and the sloping raindrops hit the young man's body.
"call"
His cool, thin hands caressed the cheeks of people running on the road, treating strangers and locals alike.
"call"
If outside the windless town, people in the world would describe what is happening like this -
The wind is blowing!
The mob dispersed due to the sound of gunfire, the mayor of the town whose metal eyes glowed red, the blond boy who believed he came from a blue planet and was tasked with protecting mankind, the past when his sister was taken away by the gods and lived in seclusion in a foreign land.
An adventurer, a child with the blood of an ancient silver dragon and a noble surname...
They all heard it.
For the first time in many centuries,
In Fengge Square, the song of the wind sounded.
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The wind has risen.
The cold thin hands caught the raindrops and caressed the cheeks of passers-by.
The sloping rain curtain has become a scenery that has not been seen in the windy land for centuries.
The shock was indescribable. The wind picked up the golden hair that was sticky with water next to the little priest's face, and pulled the water droplets on his face and scales. A wave of coolness hit him layer by layer.
Among the crowd that dispersed like birds and animals, some people also stopped escaping and stood still to observe the miracle that was happening.
When the pillars of order collapsed, the iron book's reaction to the wind was even more bizarre than the human beings who were shaken by the wind.
"Bang!"
This is the sound of a metal book falling to the ground.
Then came the second and third books...
As if the birds were being sniped by invisible hunters, the iron books flying in the air stopped flapping their "wings".
The fifth book, the sixth book...
They fell to the ground one after another, as if all their strength had been drained away.
The ninth book, the tenth book...
Books with metal covers were smashed against the marble, causing gaps in the ground.
When the wind flew across the square with laughter, the iron books that were originally flapping their "wings" in the air suddenly terminated their activation state, losing the ability to fly one by one and falling to the ground!
Now, around the three of them, there were only books spread out on the ground.
A mess.
"This... what exactly is going on? Why was the magic on the iron book deactivated?" Seeing the iron book surrounding the three people suddenly deactivated, Chabron was inevitably confused.
However, there are more important things now.
"Destroy them all now." Chabron said as he popped out two daggers. The excellent agility attribute and the weapons that came with the priest profession were good at making the daggers in his hands spin very fast.
He squatted down and quickly scratched the surface of the metal books, smashed the metal sheets, and crushed the pages.
With the blessing of [Aura of Rules]·[Indestructible Weapon Edge], the sword will never curl, the bowstring will never break, and the weapon will remain the same after hundreds of battles. When the damage value replaces pressure, pressure, momentum, impulse, action force and reaction force.
The laws of nature and long time have blessed weapons, allowing them to destroy even materials harder than themselves without damaging themselves.
Jacks didn't reply, but responded with actions.
The man's movements are several times faster than that of Chabron. Compared with ordinary weapons, magic weapons are lighter and easier to wield in the hands of the user. Moreover, this wealthy uncle is one of the most outstanding martial arts warriors in the Western Continent.
The heavy halberd was like a child's toy in his hand. The rapidly dancing weapon dragged out a string of fragments on the eyes of others, and the man's figure seemed to split into several.
The boy An Luo, like the chaotic townspeople around him, could only see the cold light of the weapon passing by. When the afterglow passed by, the broken metal cover bounced into the air at some point, and fell to the ground one after another. The waterproof oily paper pages
Drifting in the rain.
"Keep a copy for study?" Faced with a strange look, the blond boy's tone was cold and calm, as lacking in warmth as the cold wind and rain.
"No need, I've locked up the copy at home." Jacks replied calmly.
Afterwards, without the obstacle, Chabron continued to run out of the square. Although there were still too many mysteries, he needed to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
The strong and mighty warrior did not speak, nor did the shy and delicate silver-haired boy, but they all ran wildly in the rainstorm like the blond little priest.
The three people were about to run out of the Wind Song Square, where for the first time in many centuries wind songs were heard.
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The little pastor thought as he ran:
Why is Fengxi Town located in the northern part of the kingdom where the wind blows, but there is no scenery on weekdays?
Why does the activated iron book instantly lose its power, deactivate and fall to the ground when the wind blows?
Chabron immediately suspected that it was the wind that dispelled the magic on the iron book, and the strange vision in front of him must be closely related to the secret of Windless Town.
But one detail refuted his conjecture:
Officer Follett was a storm warlock. He called the breeze to assist him in flying without any scruples, and did not care at all that the iron book he carried with him was affected.
After that, the iron book that Follett carried with him was indeed not affected by the wind. It can be seen that the wind and the sudden loss of power of the iron book may not have a direct causal relationship.
Of course, the absence of "causal relationship" does not mean that there is no "correlation". Two related events may both be caused by an unknown third event, or they may be cause and effect.
The little priest of the God of Knowledge has a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he keeps trying to connect the broken beads called clues.
The story of Fengxi Town becomes more and more confusing.
In addition, when interacting with the crowd, Chabron also noticed another thing!
