The gray clouds burned out the last ray of flames, and from time to time, floating ships in the sky turned into bright flames, like meteors falling into the world, and finally disappeared.
The girl was releasing her hand from the thick willow handrail. Her blue eyes reflected the light of remembrance, as if it was in a dream of childhood, like a beam of afternoon sunshine that passed through the glass window.
"I've seen such a scene before."
"...But that's still in the story told by my grandfather. The Star of the Disaster, the Dragon and the endless minions that emerge from the darkness. Civilization has been forced to the edge more than once, and our ancestors have fought side by side with a noble race..."
The noble daughter said in a tone that looked like a dream, and she turned her head and stared at the motionless gaze of Tianlan and the others.
Seven centuries after the Noumerlin elves left this world, people probably wouldn't have thought that history would make a comeback one day, and all this seemed like the proverb engraved on the dragon horn by the descendants of the Dragon Slayer:
‘Don’t forget the dead enemy-’
This sentence came to Tianlan's mind in an instant. The little girl seemed to have involuntarily recalled the long journey and experience after that night, as if she couldn't help but step into a cold and turbulent river. When they came to their senses, they were already here.
She was pulling the side of the boat tightly, tiptoing, trying her best to make herself see the situation outside. Even though she was always astonishingly brave, she couldn't help but feel suffocated by tension at this moment.
Tianlan looked pale and looked at the battles in the sky. At this moment, either side had lost the room for the final retreat.
There, the silver wind ship, the silver Weislan flagship, was reflecting the dawn, like a shining blade, cutting into the front of the Shadowman fleet. Behind it was the formation that had already been unfolding between the two sides of the war.
Then there was a violent fire and explosion, flash, strong wind and scorching airflow immediately swept the Seven Seas Traveler's roar.
The moment the fire arrived, an irresistible thought arose from Tianlan’s heart:
‘Maybe there is some kind of necessity behind all this?’
But who pushed them here?
Is it the owner of the traveler's rest?
They are still the golden eyes hidden in the dark.
But when she was a little dazed, she suddenly felt her body lighter and was almost blown away. Tianlan then fell back into reality and couldn't help screaming, but immediately felt a hand holding her steadily. She looked up and realized that it was the sailor Baggins.
Baggins pulled her back suddenly, fell back on the deck, and then handed it to Luo Yu's hand beside him, and signaled the young man to look after his girlfriend. Tianlan stood firm with anxiety, holding Luo Yu's warm hand, and then looked at the former with gratitude.
But the sailors didn't have the heart to respond to them, and the expression on Baggins's face was not relaxed.
"Miss Tata," Luo Hao also pressed his shield with one hand and turned around and shouted, "Can he rush over?"
And in the violent shaking and bumpyness, the fairy lady gave everyone a simple answer:
"able."
Two fleets are converging above their heads.
Then there was the intertwined fire that overshadowed everything.
However, among the crowd, the bright fire only illuminated a trace of worry on Tang Xin's face. The girl was lowering her head and savoring the previous words. She suddenly raised her head and asked, "My brother, will he be fine, right?"
Silwei was slightly stunned, and nodded after a moment of silence:
"perhaps."
"perhaps?"
Tang Xin looked at the noble daughter in front of her with some dissatisfaction: "Speaking of this, aren't you his real girlfriend? Are you not worried about this at all?"
Silvede keenly heard the faint hostility between the girl's words. She looked at the latter carefully and smiled, "But Ed will definitely be a little sure if he made a decision. But on this battlefield, no one can predict what will happen in the next moment, right?"
"Yes, I knew this a long time ago, so why didn't you stop his unrealistic ideas?" Tang Xin asked a little upset: "You know that he is sometimes so naive. He is the captain of the Qihai Traveler. He should stay here, right?"
Silvede shook his head: "I don't think so."
Tang Xin was stunned and looked at the latter.
But Silweid thought for a moment before answering: "In the Aquarium, men have the right to pursue their own will, right?"
Tang Xin opened her mouth slightly, as if she had heard something incredible. She always felt that there was a huge gap between her and the other party. She was stunned for a long time before she realized: "If it is the case again... I can't understand. Isn't your father Sir Ma Wei the same? Because men always have willful power, he can leave you alone in this world without authorization?"
A ray of light flashed in Silweid's eyes.
Attention to the gloomy eyes of the noble daughter, Tang Xin suddenly realized that she seemed to have said too much. She immediately felt a little regretful. She didn't usually look like this, but at that moment it seemed like some reckless impulse that made her blurt out those words.
She opened her mouth, but the sailor on the side turned back with a serious look on her face, looked at her seriously and said, "Although you are Mr. Ed's sister, please understand, I don't want the eldest lady to hear similar remarks again."
But Silweid stretched out a hand and stopped his sailor first.
She smiled at Tang Xin apologized and replied: "Don't care about Baggins' words. You are right, but my father gave me everything I have now. As her daughter, I really have no position to blame him. Besides, my mother didn't complain about him during her lifetime. People said he was a great person... I can actually understand some of my mother's thoughts..."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I'm sorry." Tang Xin sighed softly.
Just looking at the person who was smiling faintly in front of her, she suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration in her heart: "So do you think my brother is also such a person, making you carelessly protect his willfulness?"
"I think that may not be willful," Silvede shook his head. "Ed said he would protect my ideals, and we agreed with each other. I may not come from your world, and I am also very different from you, but in a sense, I may understand some of his persistence better than you."
"Even if his thoughts are just fools?" Tang Xin blurted out, but immediately saw a obviously stunned smile in the eyes of the noble daughter.
She was stunned, and then she realized that she had asked another stupid question.
The girl couldn't help but feel an indescribable bitterness, a little painful, and a little confused. She thought, is this also considered love? But shouldn't love be selfish? Perhaps, it shouldn't be like this now.
But the person in front of her was so firm that no matter how unwilling she was, Tang Xin had to admit that even with the most demanding eyes, it would be difficult for her to find any faults. If she exchanged positions, she even envied her stupid cousin.
She closed her mouth, turned her head, looked at the intertwined flash above the clouds with a somewhat sensible look, and asked, "So you let him be a 'hero'?"
Silweid only knew how to smile.
In that era when describing legends, many heroes will always be born in people's hearts.
But the so-called hero is actually just a title in the human heart. Some people are more of themselves than others.
But her pursuit is simpler.
"Do you know, Tangtang..." the girl said softly: "Actually, Ed, when he is full of confidence, is really charming."
Tang Xin opened her mouth, but didn't know how to answer for a moment. She was silent for a long time before ending the conversation with a topic that was not the topic.
"The battle is coming to an end."
"Yes, the battle is coming to an end," Silvede nodded with a smile, not surprisingly: "Tangtang, if we can't go back, will you and your brother, Ed, remember everything that happened here in another world?"
Tang Xin turned around and looked at the noble daughter, as if she wanted to remember the latter's expression at this moment, and then shook her head gently.
"That's not going to happen."
But there was another sentence she didn't say, because she knew very well, how could that fool have forgotten what happened here?
...
The huge wind ship was like a silver blade, piercing into the Shadowman's fleet on the front.
Only when you look directly at the shining fire and rolling flames, can the snow smell the rust-like smell of iron on the battlefield, the burning and the smell of blood and fire in the air. The huge roar covers up all the shouts, as if even time has slowed down, and the giant beasts fighting against each other, every minute and every second, have brought their minions deeper into the opponent's body and throat.
Blood flows through the wild.
The dying battle gradually became unable to move, and the opponent exhausted her last bit of strength. She only mechanically took the magic gun loaded from the apprentice behind, raised it, and pulled the trigger.
As the fire shone, the two sides approached each other between the smoke. The components with red light flashing in the pupils behind the smoke fell one after another. Some people were shot from time to time, but someone immediately filled up the position from behind.
There were fewer skilled knights, and more and more people who replaced them were trainees wearing reserve armbands. The gunshots began to become scattered, while the medical officer shouted loudly from behind:
"There is thirty percent more energy in the resurrection room!"
"Twenty percent!"
"Seventeen percent..."
"Let the people who have resurrected more often come up first."
Bai Xue turned around and she lost some of her hearing in the previous battle, and could only barely feel the vibration when the cannon was out of the barrel.
Even the light of artillery fire seemed to have slowed down in the distance. She watched the flying shells hit the ship's side from not far away. The fire and shock waves swept through the broken wood chips and exploded rows of people.
The battle has entered a white heat, but the stalemate is not meaningless, because under the clouds, on the vast white land, a group of seven guilds is like a rolling forward blade, melting all the resistance forces blocking them.
The knights in thick armor galloped across the battlefield like several torrents, tearing open one hole after another from the intertwined fire of the Gray Knight's mercenary.
Following closely behind were heavy infantry wearing black battle robes, iron streams composed of iron guards, walking knights and gladiators. Holding giant shields, they pushed rows of great swords and giant spears onto the defense line of the Crow Claw Temple. Then the entire defense line began to shake and retreated.
Then it evolved into an irresistible defeat-
The retreating mercenaries staged a scene of escape on the vast snowfield. After the gray tide faded, they washed out the true colors of the world, which were dazzling white, dazzling red, mottled black and gray, and the rolling smoke.
The banners of ravens were hung on one side fell down, and the flags of many guilds belonging to the northern border were raised from several fortresses on the Elpashin Plain. In the light of fire, people shook the flags in their hands, guiding their colleagues to cross the blood and fire and continue moving forward.
“Entertain faster.”
“Entertain faster.”
Everyone seems to be silently reciting the same words at this moment.
The falling light of fire from the clouds seemed to be the final countdown of this war, and the victory and defeat hanging on the front line seemed to be in front of us.
Elpahin was ahead, and they finally lost their last shackles. How quickly they could reach that place at this moment depends only on how quickly they could reach under the white wall.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! So the whimper of the horn sounded again on the battlefield, and the light cavalry rushing in the front had begun to leave the large army, forming several arrows, and running towards Elpaxin on the horizon.
Looking down from above, the battlefield above the ground has clearly divided several levels. The light cavalry and heavy cavalry have completely distanced themselves from the infantry behind, and in front of them, the collapsed mercenaries have long been unable to form any effective resistance.
The entire battlefield seemed to be running wildly—
And at that moment, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the head of Elpaxin. The flames that soared into the sky broke the gate to the west of the northern giant city in that moment, and caused it to collapse.
The ground was trembling slightly, and the city guards that were constantly attacking the city wall were almost stunned for a moment, and the rows of dexterous structures guarding the tower suddenly stopped, followed by a low cheer from behind.
Behind the rows of condoms was a group of young people who were guarding there, wearing gray alchemist windbreakers, and some of them were wearing interns' collar badges. At this moment, almost everyone was wearing colors, and everyone looked a little dirty.
But it was at this time that the young people obviously had huge surprises and smiles that were disproportionate to them. One of the young alchemists even patted his companion on the shoulders: "Chris, we succeeded!"
The young man who was shaken so hard that he was a little unsteady had not yet reacted for a while and seemed a little stunned.
After all, it only took less than two years since he was recommended by Dictor to come here to learn magic skills. Although he occasionally remembered what happened at that time since leaving the logging field, and could still remember the shadow he was pursuing along the way.
The reason why he embarked on this path was of course more or less affected by everything that happened that night. Of course, he hoped that one day he could meet the master of that shadow again.
But what he didn't expect was that the day came so quickly.
And he can even fight alongside the name he worships.
"We succeeded?" Chris's heart was still full of incredibleness, so he felt a little uncertain: "Just keep this place, we can take Elpahin back?"
But his companion nodded vigorously: "Thanks to the explosives sent by Mr. Arquette and others, after blowing up the door, we were at least half successful. Now we only need to hold on for a while and wait for reinforcements to arrive!"
Chris couldn't help but licked his dry lips, subconsciously looked at his hands, then looked up at the window.
But of course he could not see the battle above Elpahin, and only the constant flashes between the clouds and the falling smoke still depicted a tragic battle that was taking place there.
But at least this time, he no longer had to watch.
"Then I'll leave it to the big men of the General Assembly," the young man continued: "I don't know if their attack on the Knights' headquarters was going well. I heard that the Knights of the Silver Wind occupied the seventh and fourth blocks. If they couldn't break through the middle floor, I'm afraid there would be some trouble next."
Chris nodded slightly, his eyes passed through the ceiling, and he couldn't help but look in that direction.
...
Bai Xue couldn't help but clench her fists.
The battle on the ground has undoubtedly entered its final stage. Elpahin's walls have announced their change of ownership, but I don't know how long it will take for the Saints to attack the upper level from the lower level of the port.
And I can't catch up with the important anchor before that.
But the more critical it is, the more uneasy it is. The shadow people have obviously noticed their intentions, become anxious, and start to try to break through.
“They are reassembling!”
The observation hand keenly grasped the movements of the filmmaker.
But Bai Xue obviously would not give her opponent this opportunity. Although she was no longer sure how much power she had left on her side, the battlefield of intertwined teeth had already completely dragged both sides into this vortex.
But the mud is mutual for both sides of the war. The mistakes made by the opponent at the beginning have now turned into the most fatal weak link. Bai Xue is extremely clear in her heart that they do not need to destroy their opponents, but they only need to delay time.
"Stop them," she replied firmly: "No matter how much the price we pay, even if we bump into head-on, we can stop as long as we can. If we convey my orders, we don't need to beat them very well. Even if we are pestering them, we must nail them there."
The girl paused for a moment and turned around.
A dazzling light crossed the sky, and the azure light made everyone recognize the source of this power. The dragon knights on the side of the caller were still fighting with the shadow people, and the battle was obviously not easy.
This also means that their top power cannot help them for a while.
Standing there was just Guangran, who was here to help replace the role of the messenger who died in the previous battle. The two often argued in the guild because of disagreement of ideas, but at this moment they were just looking at each other silently.
"Tell them, Light Destined," Bai Xue said softly: "The main fleet will not issue any orders from now on. Please let each ship perform on its own. If you can nail them for one minute, you will nail those monsters for one minute. If you can nail them for one second, you will not be able to retreat for a second."
"I don't want the reason, just the result. Let me tell everyone that we have only one purpose at this moment, that is, to win."
Guangran was silent for a moment before nodding slightly.
The dazzling blue light had gradually dissipated, leaving only sporadic flashes. Bai Xue watched her companion leave before turning around. She raised her head and looked at the final scene depicted between the shining fires on the battlefield filled with gray fog.
Everything became quiet, as if even the roar of artillery fire from afar became distant and alienated—
The fleet of the callers is falling apart and turning into the last dazzling fire, and the final result of that battle is actually unknown to everyone on this battlefield.
And all destiny seemed to be handed over to that invisible hand.
But for a moment, Bai Xue seemed to see a bright flash at the end of the horizon. The flash burst out in the center of the Shadowman fleet, reflecting the stretching of her eyes.
The girl was slightly stunned and suddenly remembered something.
She stood there and was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of the boy who was younger than her. Is the other party also in that place? The origin of this battle can be said to be because of the other party.
So is the other party still alive?
But what can a person change on this vast battlefield? Many names repeatedly appeared in her mind. The IDs that shone since the Ten Years of Dynasty and the Battle of Covenant Mountain were all depressed in darkness and nothingness.
Everyone has unrealistic fantasies.
But they can't actually change anything, even if it's the same, maybe people can remember one name after another in this war, but what after that?
Everything will return to the original trajectory...
Bai Xue shook her head gently, feeling that she seemed a little overly sentimental. But it wasn't that because of this, the power of a person seemed so meager in such an environment.
But at the moment when this idea ended, the light seemed to flash again in that distant direction.
Chapter completed!