Everyone looked in the sound and saw one hand supporting the steam tank's gate and the other hand reached into the control room. After the goblin exclaimed, his whole body twitched in the electric shock...
Seeing this, Heras immediately jumped to the tank's turret, and his staff thrust down the goblin. The magic electricity coming from the metal staff made his palm slightly paralyzed, but he used his mental power to slightly guide them and eliminated these uncontrolled magic electricity.
"No...no...this is not true..." Marin cried with his lips and mouth, his eyes that had been turned pale by the electricity.
Heras looked inside the control room. There was a scorched female goblin on the fire control control position. Some lightning flashed from time to time. It seemed that she had already died. Marin was just now preparing to pull out the female goblin...
There was also a male dwarf in the driver's seat. His head was hit by the control panel and his body was covered in blood, but there were still some intermittent and subtle breaths.
Heras moved the charged goblin female corpse out and placed it on the ground. Then he carefully carried the male dwarf out and took out a bottle of healing potion and poured it on the wound on his head. However, because a lot of the blood in the wound had condensed and dried up, and even lost the temperature, the effect of the potion was not particularly obvious, and the wound was just slowly squirming.
"I'll try it." Glylenya prayed for a while, and her hands burst out with soft blue moonlight, and then she pressed her hands against the wound on the dwarf's head.
The therapeutic effect of the magic technique is much better than that of the potion. The blood solidified in the wound is reliquefied in the moonlight and is then absorbed by the body. The new bone tissue and muscle skin grow back and heals soon. The dwarf's breathing is a little smoother, but heals still unconscious.
"I can't do anything about the brain's injuries..." Glylenya said helplessly, "About the divine art of healing, the priests of the King of Life are best at it."
After closing her eyes and feeling the blood circulation in the dwarf's brain, she continued: "But fortunately, the dwarf's brain was only slightly contusioned and lacerated, and the central nervous system was not necrotic. I helped him heal the fracture of the skull and eliminated the cerebral hematoma. He should be awake in one or two days."
Heras nodded, then put the dwarf on the tank's fire control control position and fixed it, and then said, "Then bring him back first, Marin! Will you control this tank?"
The goblin seemed to have not heard it, and rolled on the ground crying.
"Who is that female goblin?" Herath asked in a comforting tone.
"She...she is my goddess!" Marin cried in tears.
Heras shook his eyebrows when he heard this, and his comforting expression disappeared. He picked up the goblin, grabbed his neck and shook it hard for a few times, and joked: "You have so many goddesses, and it's not bad for this one. Come on, drive the thing back for me, it's smoother, there's a wounded person inside!" As he said that, he stuffed the goblin into the blood-stained driving seat, and closed the gate with a "bang".
If this control room wasn't too small and narrow for Heras, he would have wanted to try driving this tank by himself.
After waiting for a while, before the tank responded, Heras had to use his trump card. He threatened impatiently: "Malin, your notes have fallen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the engine of the steam spider-type tank shook a few times. With the sound of gear gears being fitted, the eight flexible mechanical legs below the tank finally moved smoothly.
The Bangala Freeport is still noisy in the evening, but many wealthy businessmen are already enjoying this rare leisure moment.
On those high floor balconies, the big guys leisurely savored red wine and snacks before supper, and watched the beautiful scenery in the distance through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The bright red fire clouds reflected the skyline of the quiet sea. The sea surface reflected the magnificent colors in the sky like a mirror, and it felt like there was a burning sky above and below, extending to the endless horizon.
"This is the real sea view..." Woshun shook the cocktail in the wine glass, as if he wanted to shake all his worries away. He was the acting president of the Zierro Chamber of Commerce and one of the largest shareholders. He inherited the bloodline of the Fiery Dragon, which is much higher than the Fire Dragon. His father spent a lot of property to buy for him. However, Woshun was indeed successful. With the training of countless blood and fire, he was promoted to the master level early and inherited all the inheritance of his father with excellent business talents. With the support of huge financial resources, even if he was not very talented, he has been successfully promoted to the third-level legendary knight in the past few decades.
His worries were really one after another, especially the incident of tampering with the coordinates of the teleportation array more than a year ago. Others may not know about it, but he didn't need to investigate and know who was instructed.
"Olikum...you really caused me a big trouble..." Voshun sighed and put down his wine glass. The fugitive from the United Emirates worked under his hands from the beginning, gradually becoming an inconspicuous dull young man to his right-hand man.
But it was not until Olicum suggested that he had a unique source of swamp products and showed his intention to cooperate with him that Woshun made up his mind to support him as a shareholder of the Chamber of Commerce.
Facts also prove that Olikham never disappointed him. These smuggled goods brought them a lot of wealth, but the trouble this time was too great. So far, the magic councils of various countries are still trying to hold on to themselves, and many foreign nobles have threatened to reset the transit points in other places. The coordinates of the changes made them feel uneasy. These foreign powerful people were worried that this might fall on them one day.
The most troublesome thing is that the Magic Council of the United States of Commerce has provided sufficient evidence to prove that the ninth-level mage named Sergei was a spy of the Zierro Chamber of Commerce. The coordinates were changed because they were instructed by a shareholder of the Chamber of Commerce! This completely cleared the relationship and put the responsibility on the Zierro Chamber of Commerce.
Wo Shuen untied his collar in annoyance and was about to call a few family members to serve him, when he found that the fire clouds in the sky seemed to be getting redder, as if they were soaked in blood!
"This..." Wo Shun was not astonished, and a dazzling blood light appeared in the distant horizon, reflecting all the clouds in the sky into a rolling blood mist!
The blood light just appeared in the sky and flew at an unimaginable high speed, and flashed over the Port of Bangalah the next moment!
"The King of Blood!" Woshun took a breath. His first thought was that the great nobles of the Quicksand Empire came to cause trouble for him! At this moment, he really wanted to curse this bastard, Olikum, and merchants should do business with merchants! What should I do with those messy conspiracies!
But Woshun quickly overturned his thoughts because he immediately realized who the person was, "Duke Elanna?! She couldn't come to me for such a thing..."
Before he could figure it out, the entire Bengal City shook violently. Accompanied by countless crisp sounds of "spooky" sounds, I don't know how many rich people' floor-to-ceiling windows were shattered all over the street.
The blood light hit the square in front of the headquarters of the United States Magic Council, instantly knocking the burning rock square reinforced with magic patterns into flying gravel. The deep cracks like spider webs shattered the land under the square.
"The Magic Council is going to be in trouble..." Voshun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, thinking a little gloatingly that Grand Duke Elana was obviously not targeting the Zierro Chamber of Commerce. The Chamber of Commerce suffered a great loss in negotiations with the Magic Council on the tax rate of the teleportation hub. As the negotiator of the Chamber of Commerce, Voshun was disgraced.
"If Elana could kill that old guy Kangen, that would be great." He guessed maliciously that Elana had just killed a legendary wizard of the Odin Empire on the battlefield a few days ago - the "Space Blocker". A third-level legendary wizard who specializes in the space faction died before she even escaped. This made many strong people feel sympathetic...
The randomly stacked abstract buildings at the headquarters of the United States Council have become more abstract in the huge vibration, but the vibration did not affect the underground teleportation hub behind it. It is an extremely important hub in the entire pan-continental teleportation network. Duke Elanna is still very sensible. No matter how powerful she is, she cannot resist the joint accusations from various countries, especially the Emma Golden Empire.
The square instantly turned into a fragmented deep pit, with countless sand and gravel splashing all over the sky, falling on the surrounding roofs, making dense sounds like hail. This made the staff of the board of directors stunned... They were still completing the boring work day after day in numbness, but in the blink of an eye, the familiar one could no longer be familiar. The grand square with a century-old history turned into this shape in the impact...
The blood light in the deep pit converged like a gauze, and a mighty female knight who was as powerful as a god descending to earth came out of it. She was wearing a dark red blood crystal long skirt and armor. The blood crystal crown on her head had four sharp thorns distributed in front, behind and on the left and right. The sharp blood crystal thorn pointed directly at the sky. The widest blood crystal thorn in front protruded downwards a sharp corner, reaching the female knight's pure white and snow-white eyebrows, where a crystal bead like a blood pool was inlaid.
The projection of the Blood King's divine seal has been vaguely seen on the spikes of the Blood Crystal Crown! Although it is still relatively vague, the pattern on the crown has begun to derive a complex geometric structure representing rules. This proves that the divine unit in the frame is basically filled intact! Only by filling the divine frame with the frame as the core can the geometry representing rules be extended outward with the frame as the core!
The female knight's perfect and three-dimensional face was not covered with any armor. The straight nose was cut like a knife and accompanied by a deep blood-colored pupil deposited by the years, which contrasted with the lazy charm of the corners of her mouth, making her look lazy and elegant, majestic and dignified, wild and unruly and vicissitudes. Her long hair, like dark red bloodshot, was casually tied behind her head, hanging softly from behind the crown, and her hair gently floated in the blood lingering around her body like a belt.
Her upper body was tightly covered with the blood crystal chest armor. Two crystal thorns on the wide blood crystal shoulder armor on both sides were erected on each side, and several sharp dark blood thorns were covered with sharp dark red crystal armor. The gloves were also composed of airtight dark red crystal armor. Although there was no one exposed, the blood crystal armor that covered her tightly had outlined her suffocating outline.
Below the belt flowing with blood, a long skirt armor was wearing a hanging skirt armor. The lining of the skirt armor was a misty veil formed by thick blood mist. The surface of the curtain was densely covered with dark red long blood crystal armor leaves, and delicate blood-colored chains firmly connected the blood crystal armor leaves.
And just as Elanna walked out of the deep pit and was about to step onto the broken steps of the United States Magic Council, an image that seemed to have crossed the endless void was projected in front of her without warning.