The roar of the dragon brings fear deep in the soul.
It makes one's legs weak and the heart beats too fast. People seem to be able to see the scene of their own death through their pale eyes, but fear pins them to the spot. It's like a thousand banshees are screaming in unison in their heads.
It's dizzying.
Fang Plover felt a cold feeling in front of his nose and a smell of rust. When he touched it with his hand, he found a handful of blood, which was slightly dazzling. He raised his head and saw the open black wings, which were as black as a ball from hell.
The rising demonic flames cover the sky and the earth, covering the sky.
"dragon!"
Someone screamed loudly.
Panic spreads uncontrollably like a plague. People no longer care about order. The resistance to death and the instinct of survival dominate everything. Poverty and wealth, nobility and lowliness have lost their meaning here. A dress of fine clothes cannot
For people to survive in such a situation, it is because their dignity will soon be swallowed up by the flow of people.
Some scum are even using their hands on women and children.
For a time, there was a chorus of frightened cries from women and children, especially those who had been separated from their men.
They were not as strong as men, so they were dragged down one by one by their arms and shoulders, gradually falling behind the team, and some even became separated from their children.
One can imagine what would happen to those weak children among the dense crowd.
When Fang Plover saw this, he became furious.
With a serious face, he separated from the crowd and walked over, punched one of the men in the face, and knocked the man away. Although he was just an alchemist, he still had a level four or five, and he regretted the Scepter and the Promise.
The marks all have the attribute of 'strength slightly increased +', so their strength is much stronger than that of ordinary civilians.
Some thugs with no eyes set their sights on Sylvester. The noble lady fired without saying a word. After the gunshot, the man who tried to grab her hair and pull her back opened his mouth.
Fell down.
The sound of gunfire scared the crowd and moved away, as if Sylvide was a female devil with goat's horns.
Fang Plover glanced in that direction unexpectedly, and Sylvide shrugged to him in the empty crowd: "These garbage deserved their death, I just think mercy is a bit too extravagant for them, Captain."
Fang Plover nodded.
He naturally understands this truth, but he is just not used to attacking defenseless people.
He didn't have any psychological burden, but he was a little surprised by Sylvester's decisiveness. This wealthy lady usually acted like a harmless person, but the key was that she was not merciless at all.
Fang Plover seemed to have gotten to know each other again.
Sylvide asked with a smile: "Is it an accident?"
"Kind of."
"Then it's your fault for not protecting me, captain," the girl winked at him: "A beautiful team member like me is easily injured and needs to be taken good care of."
"..."
Fang Yu almost didn't mention it in one breath. He had never seen someone who could boast so naturally, and what he said was so reasonable that it was hard to refute.
But Sylvester's appropriate teasing made a lot of the pressure in his heart dissipate.
He turned back and looked into the sky.
The phantom of the dark dragon is flying closer and closer, rolling up a sea of fire. The next few blocks have been engulfed in fire, and it will fly over in the blink of an eye.
Fang Yu knew that he didn't have much time left, so he suddenly turned around and threw the scepter in his hand to Sylvester under the gaze of everyone.
"Sylweder, please take everyone forward." The young man turned around and looked at the sea of fire, the firelight reflected on his face: "I will break up the rear."
"grown ups!?"
Although the surroundings of the team were in chaos, those who first followed him, including Shizu's father, still maintained confidence in him.
Although everyone is panic-stricken, what do they have to fear since the chief executive of Dolifen is still here?
These people were moved in their hearts, and at the same time they also vaguely believed that Fang Plover could really lead them out of this place.
But this Lord Consul’s decision.
But it took everyone by surprise.
"Sir... you can't stop it," Shizu's father said truthfully: "You can still give everyone a little confidence here, otherwise we will really run away, sir, think twice."
But Fang Yu had his own plan, and he didn't have time to explain to these people. He only glanced at Sylvester, hoping that the other party would understand what he meant.
That noble girl with a good mind never disappoints anyone.
Sylvide caught the scepter and nodded to him, then she turned around and raised the scepter and shouted to everyone else: "Please look here, everyone, I am your lord's fiancée and I use the name of my family.
And Glory assures you that everyone will be safe and sound."
Her voice was full of emotion, as if she was really a sincere wife supporting her husband: "In the name of the Kingdom of Kaolin, let us bathe in the morning light and move forward side by side. All difficulties will be eliminated. Look at the scepter of this kingdom,
Please go forward with it and overcome all difficulties, just like my husband is with you."
Her voice carried far away.
So much so that the people outside turned around and looked at the scepter being held high.
Sylvester quickly winked at the maid aside. Siesta shook her head and weakly shouted: "Madam is right! Long live the Archon! We listen to the Archon!"
"Shesta, your voice must be full and full of emotion." Sylvide looked at her maid angrily.
Siesta only looked at her maid master with dead fish eyes.
But a louder voice drowned out the conversation between the two.
"Long live the lord!"
"Long live my lady!"
Fang Plover was climbing onto the roof of a house on his hands and knees.
After hearing the slogan, my vision almost went dark, and a green onion fell down from the roof.
He turned around and saw Sylvide playfully waving the Scepter of Regret to signal him from a distance, and also gestured to him with her mouth:
"Come on, Captain!"
Seeing this, Fang Plover couldn't help but feel moved and angry.
What was touching was that a lady from an extraordinary background was willing to dishonor her reputation to help you, and it also gave him a sense of accomplishment. But what was irritating was that he clearly felt that Sylvester did this deliberately, just to tease him.
She can definitely do such a thing
The dark dragon spreading its wings in front has almost caught up with the end of the team.
Fang Yu saw the woman behind him on the roof. The old people and children were being driven forward by the sea of fire in a panic. Most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled. Many people were crying desperately in the sea of fire, but they could only wait.
Flame surrounds itself.
Damn it!
Fang Yu couldn't help but clenched his fist.
But he didn't have much means. He could only release the clockwork goblin to interfere with the sight of the Dragon's Golden Eyes, but a few small golden shadows were caught in the fire storm as soon as they flew over.
Then there was no news.
This was the first time that Fang Yu felt that something like a clockwork fairy was really just a toy in such a battle.
But a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind, and he took off the control glove on his hand as quickly as possible, threw it aside, and then raised his right hand high.
A dazzling green light.
Like stars rising slowly and shining brightly in the upper city.
If the people behind who were trapped in the sea of fire had not noticed that their chief executive was on the roof before, then at this moment, almost everyone saw Fang Plover's actions.
He raised the back of his right hand high and faced Nicol Bolas in mid-air.
And there.
Half of the crown mark is radiating dazzling light.
"The Glory of Cang!?"
Fang Yu heard a high-pitched and unbelievable voice that seemed to penetrate directly into his mind. It was Shisi's voice, but it was completely different from the peace and bravery of that girl.
That voice was full of greed and sinisterness.
The dark dragon flapped its wings and suddenly flew high, letting go of the old and weak people behind it, and then rushed straight towards Fang Plover.
The shadows that blocked the sky over the neighborhood were gone.
But when Fang Yu saw those people still looking at him stupidly on the roof, he couldn't help but get angry and shouted at these people: "Run!"
His voice spread far away.
People were shocked.
"Is that really Lord Archon!?"
"He's trying to attract the dragon's attention for us!"
"Oh my God, that evil dragon is heading towards you. It's over. Lord Archon is dead!"
"Mommy mommy!"
The woman picked up her child, took one last look at the bright green light above the roof, and ran away into the alley without looking back.
"Mom, who is that person?"
"He is our governor."
"Consul, is he a good man?"
"No," the woman shook her head: "He is a hero."
Haggerston Cemetery Street.
Misu and Dict stopped and looked at each other, looking back at the dazzling green light in the block below. The older knight clenched the sword in his hand and was silent for a while before saying: "I owe him a
Apologize, I have met many nobles in Beikaolin, and he is the bravest one I have ever seen. I have heard some rumors about the Rogelsl family... Although they are cruel, they are not lacking in courage."
"But as for justice, it is very rare in this family."
"There are always some exceptions. Heroes should trust each other," Misu turned around and replied in a low voice: "What you owe him is not an apology, but a perfect solution to this matter so that the people of Dolifen can survive."
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Dick nodded.
"What do we do next?"
"Wait and see Rune."
The bright light reflected in the eyes of the older knight, and he replied with some doubts: "It's strange, we haven't seen each other for only a short while, but I always feel that Rune seems to have experienced a lot, which is different from what we have met before.
There’s something different about that kid.”
Mi Su was slightly stunned: "Really? I don't think there is any difference."
"Are you still as lovable? It seems that boy has stolen your heart, little Cadmus girl."
Misu's face turned slightly red: "Mr. Dict, please stop making such jokes. I am just a cursed person, and I have decided to let this curse end on me."
Dickter glanced at her silently.
Then he shook his head.
The dark dragon was screaming towards the shining green light.
That golden pupil seemed like a burning fireball, reflecting the figure of the square plover on the roof more and more closely.
The giant beast opened its mouth, revealing a mouth full of snow-white sharp teeth, letting a thunderous voice scream in Fang Plover's mind:
"Cang Zhihui, it's really unexpected that I can see this thing in my lifetime. Human being, what good things do you have in you?"
The hot breath hit my face.
A gust of hot wind almost blew him off the roof. Fang Plover smelled a burning smell, and his hair, eyebrows and clothes began to burn almost at the same time.
But he raised the other thing in his hand, raised his head without fear and looked at the huge phantom of Nicol Bolas. Behind it was nothing but the will of the Golden Dragon, and then said word by word:
"I have a lot of good things in me."
"For example, I think you should have seen this thing before."
He raised his hand, and in his hand was an emblem engraved with a unicorn and a brooch in the shape of a four-leaf clover. He held it tightly in his palm.
On the coat of arms are two lines of small characters:
‘Retrograde in desperate situation, dawn breaks’
‘The language of the stars contains a pure soul’
A golden shield of light lit up around Fang Plover.
The grid shining with golden light appeared layer by layer like fish scales, and the hexagonal network was exactly the same as what he had seen on some barrier before.
The same gray oak square outside.
Same uptown.
The same boundary.
Fang Yu seemed to hear the sound of something breaking in his heart, which was the somewhat frightened scream of Dragon's Golden Eyes.
He knew that he had made the right bet again.
In the eyes of all outsiders, people stopped and looked back to see their chief executive, with his right hand raised high, in the midst of the sweeping fire storm.
Stand still.
The dark dragon rushed down and collided with the former.
Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, but when they opened their eyes again, what they saw was a huge golden net that covered the sky.
The big golden net stretches out with the square plover as the center
It slowly extended into the sky, and then formed a huge barrier that enveloped the sky in the upper city, with a golden network of light hanging upside down like a galaxy.
Like a miracle.
The dragon's golden spear hit the barrier and flew back with a scream.
That scene seemed familiar to Fang Plover.
But this time.
He saw a faint shadow emerging from the seal in his hand. It was like a mist. She slowly turned around and glanced at Fang Yu.
Then nodded.
Disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only Fang Yu was left standing there stunned: "Wait, that's..." He opened his mouth slightly, feeling that he had seen something incredible.
There was a moment of silence in the upper town.
Only wind and fire were left, and the sound of peeling and burning was left.
Then a weak, thin voice suddenly shouted: "Long live the Archon!"
After a moment of silence.
What Fang Yu heard was the sound of a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The sound seemed to come from all directions in the upper city: "Long live the Archon!"
"Long live Doriphon!"
"We will win!"
Fang Plover turned around.
Looking into the distance, the smiling aristocratic girl in the crowd waved her scepter to him proudly.
Beside her was an old man.
Her pale face and drooped eyelids looked at him silently.
Finally, he slowly turned around.
The figure disappeared into the vast sea of people.
Only Fang Yu was left looking at his own selector system in shock as he picked out a strange line of prompts:
‘With the approval of the Grossl family, the conditions are over’
‘Obtained the honorary inheritance rights of the Grossl family, conditions updated’
