The musket shot through the chest of a soldier and nailed him to the ground. The beautiful silver armor was as brittle as a cardboard box under Griffith's projection. The lead bullet of the musket shattered another's face. The dense gunfire
In the blink of an eye, a gap appeared in the formation. Griffith drew his gun, mounted his horse, and stabbed another one through the bushes.
At this time, the half-elf soldiers on the other side of the road had gathered. The pikemen formed a dense queue, and several archers bent their bows and fired from behind the human wall.
"Griffith, go quickly!" Galadia had already rushed through the defense line, turned around and suppressed these half-elves with a barrage of arrows, shouting from the front.
Griffith did not dare to fight, so he held a gun in one hand and a shield in the other and broke through the siege of soldiers, galloping towards the forest. The sentries behind him fired two rounds of arrows, but he blocked them with his gun and shield.
This group of half-elves hurriedly mounted their horses to catch up. However, they seemed to be just mounted infantry. Their riding skills were not superb, and they were not led by an officer. Griffith and Galadia galloped on their horses and quickly rushed into the woods.
Leave them behind.
Galadia's expression was a little depressed. She had just lost her family and wanted to fight with her own people, which was emotionally difficult for her to accept. However, her reason was very sound, and she knew that now was not the time to hesitate, so she didn't say a word.
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The two walked through a forest, and the lush green mountains and trickling streams appeared in front of them. There were strange calls in the dark forest, like night owls.
Flocks of birds appeared in the sky, wandering in the dark sky.
"These are familiars," Galadia looked up and said, "The various forces in Canaan must have their eyes all over the countryside, and they won't let us escape easily."
Griffith nodded: "Is there any way for Ms. Silver's personnel to contact you?"
"There are some ways to locate me." The girl raised her hand and shook the bracelet. "The relationship between father and mother is not very harmonious, and their respective families are also wary of each other. At this time, the extraordinary people of the Sylph family will
Send support as quickly as possible."
The two kept changing horses to keep moving, but their power had its limit after all, so they had to stop and hide in the woods to take a rest. Galadia was in a very bad state, her sadness almost overwhelmed her, and the side effects of using the magic eye were also
It was difficult for her body to support her.
Griffith comforted her for a moment, and then hurriedly began to plan the route and sort out countermeasures based on the existing situation.
Ms. Aviana Sylve is a legendary figure and the leader of the Sylve family, leading one of the most powerful forces in Canaan. She controls a territory called Arran, which is a certain distance from the city of Canaan. The two places
The two are connected by white stone roads and waterways in the valleys, on which caravans and armies pass. Fortresses and checkpoints control the commanding heights on both sides of the road, guarded by elite rangers, knights and half-elves led by extraordinary beings. Only Grie
There was no way Faith and Galadia could pass through unharmed.
If they want to escape safely, they have three options.
The first is to issue a public declaration in Canaan. The official forces in Canaan are not a threat to the two, but those who want to detain and control Galadia. Officially issue a reasonable explanation for the tragedy of the Archon family.
Until the explanation is given and approved by all parties, she will be in danger at any time. On the contrary, as long as Galadia appears in the Canaan Senate to give an explanation, she will be safe.
However, this can't be done~ Galadia doesn't even have a team in her hands. The two of them will be attacked by countless waves of enemies on the way to the Senate. The powerful transcendent can defeat Grid in a few rounds.
Faith killed her and then took control of Galadia, saying that she couldn't do anything.
The second is for the two of them to join up with the extraordinary people sent by Ms. Sylph to support them, and pass through the White Stone Avenue in a dignified way. In this way, even if there are forces with evil intentions along the way, they can choose to break through forcefully, or hold on until Ms. Sylph arrives in person.
If the first two plans cannot be implemented, Griffith, Galadia, and possibly some defeated reinforcements will have to choose the third way - gather together, cross the mountains and rivers in the northwest, and pass through the no man's land
Go west, climb over the mountain again and enter Yalan.
"Here, this is?" Griffith tapped a dark shadow on the map marked "No Man's Land" and asked in confusion: "What is the situation here?"
Galadia looked at him and answered: "Our territory is adjacent to the territory of the Orc Clan Alliance to the north, but there are only a few small areas directly bordering it, and most of the area is isolated by a corrupted land."
"The Corruption..." Griffith had a bad thought, "Could it be the same place as the Whispering Forest?"
"Yes, it is a dark place like the Whispering Forest, full of mutations and madness." Galadia smiled helplessly, "A forest that cannot be burned by fire has existed near Canaan for thousands of years.
Be cleaned up."
What a worrying news, hey. Griffith stood up and threw the third plan out of his mind.
He moved his body, looking for signs that he could be promoted to Sequence 7. After being promoted to Sequence 8 last winter, he fought one battle after another without stopping, fighting mysterious creatures and monsters in Hepu Town and Bellomont Ruins, and in Vero
Na and Revan commanded the battle, and his experience and results even surpassed many experienced officers and Beyonders.
Especially in the two battles as a commander, he felt obvious signs of breakthrough. The door to the rank of Spellbreaker seemed to be right in front of him, and as long as he had an opportunity, he could open the way to promotion.
As he was thinking, he suddenly noticed that the grass and soil in the distance were moving like waves.
"There's a situation!" Galadia jumped up.
Mud and rocks poured out of the ground like a fountain and gathered into the shape of a human, forming a burly clay figure three to four meters high. He waved his arms as thick as pillars to dig out a stone bullet from the ground that was only used by a heavy trebuchet, and smashed it at the two people.
Came over.
Earth elements, or extraordinary people and wizards who wrap themselves in stone and soil, appear!
Griffith dodged the stone bullets, jumped on his horse, and stabbed the clay figure with his spear. The spear penetrated the enemy's body, but it was as raw as piercing the mud.
The clay figurine moved on the ground and stirred up large swaths of flying sand and rocks. The sand was like living insects, covering both people and horses.
"It's an elf from the Norman family. Use your blood to drive away the mud!" Galadia reminded hurriedly.
Griffith dispersed his blood energy, and the mud and stones surrounding him rustled down. However, the war horse under his crotch did not break free. The clay man raised his hand to hold it, and the sand and stones tightened with all their strength like a big hand, wrapping the war horse like plaster.
"Bah!" The war horse immediately turned into a twisted piece of rotten meat, and Griffith fell to the ground.
Galadia pulled out her wand and tried to cast a spell attack, but the chaotic psychic energy suddenly overwhelmed her spirit, and her left eye even started bleeding again.
With such a heavy body and great strength, the effect of a piercing attack must not be very good. Griffith immediately dropped his lance and held the shield of perseverance, preparing to use it as a blunt weapon. Who would have thought that three more clay figures stood up on the ground, and from then on
Surrounded from several directions.
The clay men shook their bodies and shook off large pieces of sand and gravel. They stood in scattered positions and condensed huge hard stones in their hands. It looked like they were going to be used for throwing.
If he were hit by these stones, Griffith might still be able to hold on, but the severely weakened Galadia would probably lose the ability to move immediately.
"Garadia, get on your horse and run!" Griffith gritted his teeth, pulled out Judgment and rushed forward. With the adamantine bullets, he should be able to kill one quickly, but as for the others, he can only hold them back with all his life...
The clay men also aimed at him, and just when they were about to throw stones, there was a sharp tearing sound in the air like a whip, and the sharp vortex of air roared on the grass, swallowing up all the clay men.
The clay figures in the whirlpool screamed in horror, and their thick limbs began to separate and shatter. One clay figure shattered into dust on the spot, and the others were also severely injured and retreated into the soil.
Several shadows surrounded by magic balls appeared from all around and came to the two of them.
"Miss Galadia, I am Windu, a member of the Arran Council. I am here to protect your safety and escort you to Arran on the order of Ms. Sylph."
Reinforcements arrived. Griffith breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that Windu's robe had a special orb and nebula pattern, which were the emblems of the elders of the elves.
Among the people who came, he also discovered Samuel Servicius, an elf who came to Homemonworth with Sidious at the beginning of this year to serve as an associate professor in the theory and practice of magic tactics course. Gerry
Faith said hello to him, but Samuel ignored him.
"How many people do you have, Windu, and what's your fighting strength?" Galadia cheered up and asked.
"Elder Ilanx and I are both Sequence 6, Samuel is a newly promoted Sequence 6 spellcaster, there are 12 Beyonders, and more reinforcements are on the way to join us," Windu replied
, "The combat power of the forces that are about to attack us and surround us from all directions is far superior to ours. We must rush over before they encircle us."
"Well, take Griffith with you," Galadia nodded and said, "I want to see him arrive in Arran with me unharmed."
"Your will is our action," Windu quickly made arrangements, "Miss, I will move with Car No. 2, Elanx, you lead Car No. 1 to drive the way.
"Samuel's No. 5 car is at the rear and will attack according to my instructions. If it can't resist, delay for time. You can surrender. As long as the enemy's actions are restrained, it will be victory."
There are not many residents in Canaan. After leaving the city, there are vast forests, grasslands and hills. The convoy was divided into five carriages and passed through the paths under the tree shades, speeding non-stop.
Griffith did not ride in a carriage, but followed the team with three horses in the best condition.
He found that the structure and style of these carriages were very strange. Each carriage had a knight or warrior in armor as the driver, and a ranger as the shooter on the roof. The caster and passengers were surrounded by all-round body protection.
Among them, the solid oak frame is reinforced with armor, and it is always protected by a magic shield. It is exquisite in shape, but the protection is better than heavy shields and armor. The three horses pulling the cart are also covered in special arrow-proof cloth armor.
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Such a configuration is more than enough even for breaking formations.