After a short fight, Master Hawkeye had no choice but to be captured by Goodman.
When he saw that the monks from Holy Dragon City were merciless and vowed to kill him, he immediately panicked and yelled desperately to surrender.
The secret scroll of forbidden arts did not kill any Loucheng monks, and the method he relied on to save his life was discovered. Goodman was at the end of his rope, and he knew that if he continued to resist, he would definitely die in the end.
Under normal circumstances, a mage with his status would try to stay alive in order to obtain more intelligence information. After all, a living person is worth far more than a corpse.
Goodman guessed well. In the current situation where he knew nothing about the specific information of the three empires, a high-ranking Haoyue mage like him was indeed of great value. Therefore, before the war started, the monks of Holy Dragon City obtained
He gave the order to capture as many people alive as possible.
Therefore, when Goodman surrendered, even though the sword had fallen on his neck, the monks still took back their weapons angrily and stepped forward to subdue Goodman neatly.
"Be honest with me, or you will suffer a lot!"
The leading monk warned Goodman, and then took him to the small battleship in the sky.
Goodman secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was secretly planning.
With Goodman being captured, the battle officially ended. The monks from Holy Dragon City burned the corpses on the ground, then jumped onto the dilapidated armed airship and ordered the other party to fly towards Holy Dragon City.
The three imperial swordsmen on the armed airship were very honest. Now that their mage was captured, they naturally chose to surrender.
Even if some people are unwilling to do so, facing the wolf-like and tiger-like monks of Holy Dragon City, these high-ranking swordsmen of the empire who have always prided themselves on being brave do not dare to make any mistakes.
Firstly, they are not as strong as the opponent, and secondly, they do not have the ability to fly in the air. Once they anger Shenglongcheng, the opponent can shoot down the armed airship from the sky with just one shot.
The high-level swordsmen who are among them will probably be smashed into a pile of meat patties when the time comes!
As the aircraft in the sky evacuated, the battlefield returned to calm. Only the terrifying pits on the ground proved that a tragic battle had occurred here!
The long journey will eventually end, and before they knew it, everyone was getting closer and closer to the area where Holy Dragon City was located.
In the command cabin of the small battleship, in addition to the staff responsible for operating the battleship, the three mages Sean are also sitting here. They are not imprisoned in a narrow cell like the other mages.
The leading monk of this operation was chatting with Master Sean and the other three. In addition to him, there were ten king-level monks sitting nearby, silently seizing the time to temper their mental strength.
Although they surrendered and were captured, the three Masters Sean did not show any signs of panic and were chatting with the king-level monk who led the team.
Even Master Goodman, who had previously fought with the monks from Holy Dragon City, looked calm and calm at this moment, and his every move revealed the elegance and knowledge of Master Haoyue.
On the battlefield, you can fight to the death, but if you sit together, both parties can still talk and laugh calmly.
Regardless of whether the other party did it deliberately or not, based on the performance of the three Haoyue Masters at this time, the king-level monk who led the team somewhat suppressed his contempt, and his words and deeds towards the three people were also quite general-like.
The three Haoyue mages were also secretly amazed at the strength and cultivation of the monks in Holy Dragon City. At this moment, they had already determined that Holy Dragon City had absolutely nothing to do with the Morning Star Empire and the Orc Alliance.
So the question is, where do these powerful monks come from?
Just when this question reappeared in their minds, an endless green field suddenly appeared on the image projected inside the battleship, which shocked everyone who was tired of seeing the stone wasteland.
On the other hand, the expressions of the three Goodmans changed. When they looked at each other, their eyes were full of surprise.
"This is……?"
Master Xiaon frowned slightly, staring at the lush wild vegetables and trees, then suddenly turned to look at the king-level monk who led the team, with a hint of trembling in his tone: "These plants are nourished by the blood of the earth, absolutely.
It’s not wrong, I can see it!”
The eyes of Goodman and the Bishop of the Bright Empire also flickered. Apparently they also saw the abnormality of these plants, which seemed to be terrifyingly full of life!
The king-level monk who led the team nodded and said with a smile: "Your Excellency has good eyesight. These plants are indeed related to the origin of the world."
"The origin of the world...this name is quite appropriate!"
Master Xiaon whispered softly, withdrew his gaze from a tall rune tower in the distance, looked at the leading monk and said: "Reviving such a dead land, your strength and skill are really amazing, but do you want to
But, how is your behavior different from that of robbers?"
What he said naturally meant that Holy Dragon City destroyed the altar and might even intercept the origin of the world and use it to nourish this land and make the plants have strange and vigorous vitality.
In his opinion, the origins of these worlds should belong to the three major empires, and the behavior of Holy Dragon City is tantamount to robbery.
"Sir Sean, do you think that the origin of the world in the Exiled Land belongs to you?"
The leading monk sneered, looked at Master Xiaon and asked.
The Bishop of the Empire of Light and Goodman on the side seemed to be concentrating with their eyes closed, but in fact they had already pricked up their ears to listen.
"Of course it belongs to our three great empires. You must know that after the defeat of the two demon and barbarian tribes, this land has changed hands. Although the remnants of the two demon and barbarian tribes died unjustly, we still let the two demon and barbarian tribes stay here out of compassion.
Living here does not mean giving up here.
And your current behavior is tantamount to invasion. Do you want to go to war with our three empires?"
The king-level monk who led the team sneered when he heard this, pointing to the large tunnel passing quickly under the battleship: "You three empires claim that this land belongs to you, but have you asked the remnants of the two demon and barbarian tribes? You must know that they are
Are you the owner of this land?
Since you ignore the thoughts of the demon and barbarian tribes and use this excuse to forcefully occupy the exiled land, why can't we, the Holy Dragon City, follow suit now?
If you are not willing to do so, you can send troops to take it back, and we will have a good fight!"
When he said this, the king-level monk who led the team glanced at Master Xiaon and the other three, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
"I'm afraid that you are overestimating your capabilities. If you dare to offend our Holy Dragon City in any way, then the fate of the two demon and barbarian tribes a hundred years ago will happen again to your three empires!"
Hearing the words of the leading monk, the three Masters Xiaon's hearts trembled and they looked at each other silently.
If the Holy Dragon City insists on becoming an enemy of the three empires, then the empires that were originally wary of each other may have to reconsider their cooperation and deal with this mysterious enemy who suddenly appeared from the land of exile first!
After all, judging from the information we have come into contact with so far, the opponent is definitely a rare and powerful enemy, and we must pay great attention to it!
"Your Excellency, you are so arrogant. You should not know the strength of our three empires, otherwise you wouldn't be so arrogant!"
Goodman snorted coldly and said in a mocking tone: "Our Eternal Empire alone has a million troops, thousands of armed airships, and no less than 100,000 monks. This is just a standing force.
If a war starts, our Eternal Empire alone can raise tens of millions of troops in a very short time, how will your Holy Dragon City respond?"
None of what Goodman said was considered a military secret. As long as you probe carefully, you can know that the purpose of what he said was just to dampen the spirit of the leading monk.
Since this Holy Dragon City is a city, how can it be compared with a huge empire?
When the leading monk heard this, he just chuckled disdainfully, looking like he didn't take Goodman's words to heart at all.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of Master Xiao and the other three people sank slightly, and there was a hint of worry in their eyes.