"Okay, let the artillery crews stop attacking. Reef the sails, lift out the pedals, and everyone should be more energetic! Otherwise, there will be no barbecue rice to eat tonight, and the mothers in the countryside will cry!" p>
"This time it's my turn to lead everyone here. You don't have to wear a helmet or be distracted, but you must advance in a fighting formation. Anyone who doesn't follow the rules must ask me for my sword first!"
The world where Boom lives is currently undercurrent. The disputes led by the Principality of Xisai and the Royal City of August are intensifying, and more forces are joining it.
In the world far away in another dimensional space, the war has never stopped. It is just that for millions of years, it has been one-sided. It is like every once in a while, a hunter will sneak into the forest to kill wild beasts, but the hunter
They will leave the cubs behind, and the cycle repeats.
In this world, the biggest contradiction is naturally the mutual rejection between the "Knight Empire" and the "Magic Empire". As for more entanglements, they are beyond the reach of the two. In other words, in the eyes of more powerful beings, the two
It was nothing more than "children playing". Although countless people died, it always seemed painless.
As a "predator", the Knight Empire also arrived as promised this time. Nearly a hundred three-masted sailing ships were seen across the ocean, and the scene of tens of thousands of artillery salvos almost flattened the grassland.
After the smoke cleared, steel plates three meters wide sank deeply into the beach. Iron cavalry wearing full armor appeared one after another, and the neighing of the horses was endless.
If you look down from a high altitude, at this moment, nearly ten thousand Dou Qi professionals have actually used their bodies to piece together a "scorpion". The two claws are composed of the most combat-experienced warriors, and the "first" one in the center is
They are ten powerful men at the level of Divine Blessing Knights.
"What an unlucky thing. I didn't expect that I would be involved in this operation. I pity my daughter who is looking forward to playing in the water with her father. It's unlucky! It's so unlucky!"
"Although it is commanded by a different commander every time, can we be more direct? They are just rotten fish and shrimps. How can we be so cautious?"
"Fight or not? I'm also looking forward to eating the food unique to the magical country! I don't know who will bow to me this time, the monarch? Or the old man!"
"I said, can you restrain yourself a little? This is the fine tradition of our knight empire, and if anyone is really dissatisfied, they can complain to the 'King'. But... which one of you is the 'King''s opponent?
, while being afraid of death, I think this is the true appearance of our knight empire!"
"Dear noble gentlemen, have you finished talking? I have no interest in supporting the fighting spirit shield alone. I'll see you later! Don't die in front of me, a poor knight!"
Compared to the two "claws" who fought bravely to kill the enemy, compared to the nearly 10,000 cavalry charging into the battle, these so-called strong men seemed extremely lazy, if not for the fact that they all exuded an aura that was no less than that of the peak strong men.
, it is estimated that no one will regard them as a threat.
Basic sword skills are intertwined into groups of the most beautiful melodies. Fighting slashing is the most familiar attack method for warriors. Shields and martial arts complement each other. As for some guys who have activated life advance, it is estimated that they will eventually be dubbed "heroes"
Not only will you be rewarded with countless gold coins if you become famous, you will also be appreciated by noble families.
The combination of sword and shield is flawless, and the Qigang Battle Clothes are the knights' robes. The mounts strengthened by the light array rush like wild bulls, and the Spear of Heaven condenses all the fighting spirit, pouring through the layers of the magician's barriers. "Sir, do you think it's time for us to take action? After all, we've already come here. It seems a bit too childish to just watch with such cold eyes."
At the very end of the "Scorpion", two mysterious people wearing gray linen hoods were whispering. They were like the tail needles of the scorpion, and there was no one around them. Perhaps out of fear, or simply out of spite.
I like their solitary character.
"That's it...then go and help those muscular idiots."
"And I... have to meet that old guy. After all, this is just a routine farce. Some people are real clowns, while some people come with a mission."
After the other mysterious man said that, he disappeared out of thin air. If Christine or Hastur were present, they would definitely be able to tell that this technique is the assassin's combination of "Shadow Step" and "Substitute Technique". No,
It can be described as unconstrained and extremely weird.
A moment later, the first assassin who asked asked performed a move that was comparable to the "Furious Dance" of the dark elf killer. Dozens of high-level magicians were killed instantly, and each of them had extra wounds on their necks.
A deep sharp cut.
"I didn't expect you to participate in robbery and atrocities. Stop it. Although I have stepped into your attack range, I can still kill you."
The pure white magic book floats in mid-air. The old man still looks like he is dying in his old age, but now he is wearing the most orthodox mage robe instead of the brocade robe similar to that of a king.
However, all the magicians who guarded the old man's safety were missing, and the murderer who caused such a tragedy was slowly throwing out a letter at this moment.
"Go back and tell him that this scene will continue. But... I feel that the protagonist is no longer him or anyone else. After all, whether it is the Magic Empire or the Knight Empire, the biggest threat is those demon-like guys.
, not each other!"
"Let's go, this time the 'King' will come to the battlefield in person. Those guys with brains and muscles are enough, you two don't need to worry."
As the old man spoke, he opened his pure white magic book. Energy fluctuations far exceeding those of high-level priests appeared out of thin air, and the magicians who were supposed to be dead actually had their hearts beating again.
"As you wish, but we are already tired of this trick!" The man pulled up his gray linen hood and disappeared with his companions in an instant.
Now that the mission of delivering the letter has been completed, this hunting trip has naturally lost its meaning. The sound of killings from far away is still heard, but the two assassins have already thrown their fishing lines far away. "Can you make sashimi? Otherwise it will be a pity for this snapper." An assassin shook the fishing rod a few times, and then the snapper, which was as big as a baby, was pulled out of the sea.
"Sashimi? Just cut it into transparent pieces. You can do this too. Don't forget to give me one. Don't put any more soy sauce. I only like the original taste!" Another
An assassin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he replied casually but with great disdain.
Behind the two of them, the war was still raging. Countless knights in armor charged into the battle, more warriors with swords in their hands shouted and ran wildly, and the magician camp was already in ruins.
Countless fighting spirit slashes across the sky, finally shattering the barrier that was reasonably condensed from thousands of magic books. Strange chants of mantras intertwined and overlapped, but most magicians had nothing in their hands, neither wands nor wands.
There is nothing equivalent to a magic weapon.
Although the scorpion lost its most threatening tail needle, its two claws had already crushed the opponent. In the end, with the neighing of the war horses, both camps also stopped attacking at the same time.