It may be that the Kurois family, one of the treasure guardian families, did not establish a country, or it may be because Crossbell is positioned as a "place of destiny". Although it is not large in area, it has gathered all kinds of spiritual veins.
There are many ancient ruins on this spiritual vein, the most famous of which are the three "Sun, Moon and Star" ruins established by ancient astrologers, namely the "Pan of the Sun", "Monastery of the Moon" and "Star View".
tower".
During the independent period of Crossbell, these three ruins were regarded as the most important nodes to provide spiritual power for the treasure, and were guarded by the high-end combat power of the association.
Two years later, the association made a comeback, still using one of its locations as a stronghold - the "Tower of Star View" guarded by the "Saint of Steel" who had put the greatest pressure on the Support Section.
Although the "Saint of Steel" has long since left Crossbell, Macbon, who is also known as the strongest, and Ken Parela, who guarded the "Moon Monastery" two years ago, have arrived, plus the newly created purple
What a miracle, the level of difficulty is only higher than two years ago.
Fortunately, Rean was superior to the support department in both his individual strength and the support behind him, so he had no fear. He calculated that the time was almost up, so he first contacted the Derflinger for a routine report, and then led his teammates to kill the "star."
Tower of Seeing”.
There is no need to say much about the process.
It doesn't matter if you don't have a motorcycle. With the prince and the eldest lady of the RF Group, suitable transportation can be dispatched with just one order.
It doesn’t matter the monsters along the way or the ancient puppets in the Tower of Star View. The Sword Master is personally on duty. The team is full of veterans who have gone through countless battles. They chop melons and vegetables without stopping during the whole process. They rush to the top of the tower and fight with the two
Executor confrontation.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting."
"Finally here."
Macbon had been waiting impatiently for a long time. He yawned one after another, and finally gained some temper when he heard the undisguised footsteps.
There is no way, who makes the energy of the divine machine be spiritual power, and the association does not have the technology to store spiritual power on a large scale. It can only be obtained from the spiritual veins before use. For this, the Star Seeing Tower, Hamel, etc.
High quality spiritual vein nodes.
During the process of absorbing spiritual power, the divine machine could not move, so when she was in Hamel, Shelly dug a hole in the rock wall to disguise herself.
The Tower of Star View does not have such conditions, and can only be managed by the executor himself to prevent others from taking advantage of the loopholes.
"It's a little later than I thought."
Ken Parela looked at Rean with a smile, and his determined attitude made Rean more and more sure that he knew the biggest secret.
However, if he didn't expose it, Li En wouldn't say it clearly, and said vaguely:
"Because I have done a little preparation, after all, the opponent is the most difficult combination to form."
"Thank you very much for the compliment."
Kenparela bowed gracefully and turned his gaze to Olivier, who was dressed in white. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"That outfit, hahahaha, this is so unexpected. What are you doing, Prince Oribat."
"No, no, when I change into these clothes, please call me by another name. You will be very sad if you forget me." Olibat smiled and waved his hand.
"You remember your name is Olivier, right? Blubrand likes your name very much." Ken Parella's memory is really good.
"Because we are rare good rivals." Olibat flipped his blond hair proudly, "It's rare that I can express my love for Crossbell as a performer, but I don't have the best audience. It's such a pity.
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"There is no way." Ken Parela spread his hands helplessly, "As I said before, a lot of things happened to the 'Association'. Because he got along well with the 'Abyss', he was not allowed to participate this time.
- We don’t want him to stand in the way of retaking the ‘Phantom Flame Project’.”
"As expected of me, he is a good opponent. Even if there are differences in the definition of beauty, at least he is much better than you guys who don't understand beauty." Oribat's smile remained unchanged, but there was a bit more sarcasm in his voice.
"This kind of thing is okay." Macbon was not interested in this. "Your Highness, the prince, came here specially to chat with us."
"If possible, I would also like to use negotiation to get you to give up the experiment. But based on my past experience, you are not obedient people, so I can only use force to organize you, just like during the 'Gospel Plan'."
"The 'Gospel Plan' was successful in terms of results." Ken Parela winked provocatively.
Olibat's eyes were stunned, and the weapon - the guided pistol slowly rose up: "Then I will crush your plan this time."
"Is it just the few of you?" Macbon stepped forward, his body wrapped in flames, "At least call the 'Golden Rakshasa' and the little witch elder, that will be enough to watch."
"It's very unfortunate that grandma left last night due to an emergency."
"As for Count Alleria, he went to Mithuram this morning and said he wanted to find the 'Wind Sword Master'."
Emma and Machias spoke one after another.
"Boring." Macbon curled his lips dismissively, "That idiot is like that, 'Steel' is like that, 'Rakshasa' is like that, are things like martial arts really that interesting?"
"It's very interesting." Li En, the only orthodox martial artist present, nodded, "If you learn swordsmanship -"
"——That's the end of this topic!" Macbon interrupted immediately, "I don't want to hear the same words as 'steel'. If you're not interested, you're not interested. All I'm interested in is burning, burning, and burning again. Just do your best.
Take a look at the 'black flame' in my body and drink it!"
As he spoke, the flames gathered into a ball and hit everyone on the head.
"You don't need to tell me!" Rean stepped forward, drew his sword loudly, and detonated the fireball with one strike.
I bathed in it, but I was unscathed. It turned out that when Rean drew the sword, Emma also applied protection against the flames for him.
The tacit understanding between the old Class VII no longer needs words to be conveyed. If one person acts, the others can follow and provide support.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Well done, then I will also——"
Ken Parela praised in admiration, and opened his palm to hold up an emerald green spell.
Before the spell could take shape, two gunshots rang out.
Machias and Olibat took action at the same time.
Machias's weapon was also a gun, a powerful double-barreled rifle, which complemented the pistol with small bursts of power and high performance. A burst of left and right shots forced Ken Parella to duck and retreat.
With this retreat, he retreated directly behind Macbon. Anyway, this guy is thick-skinned and not afraid of being beaten.
Not only are they not afraid of being beaten, but they also don’t mind being singled out as a group.
If you hit me with a gun, I'll hit you with fireballs, one on each side, and I'll shoot left and right.
Of course, Rean would not sit idly by and turned into a strong wind, breaking through the two fireballs with one strike.
However, the better he performed, the more energetic Markbon became, releasing more flames, and the shape of the flames was no longer limited to fireballs.
"It's not over yet! Oh la oh la oh la oh la oh la -!"
Rean didn't panic.
A year and a half ago, he lacked strength and level. As soon as Markbon spread the flames, he found it difficult to deal with it.
Now that he is a sword master, and with Emma's support, Rean doesn't have much fear even if Macbon draws his sword, not to mention that he has not transformed yet.
There is no need to use "reason", just rely on the seven types of sword techniques of the eight leaves and one sword style to deal with it freely.
Cut, pick, point, wipe, you can even use the sixth type to draw flames and release them together with the slash.
Don't forget, Rean's attribute is also fire.
It's not polite to reciprocate, you gave me so many flames, and I will give you a "Crimson Flame Slash" in return!
Of course, an attack of this level could not pose a threat to Markbon, and he was easily smashed to pieces by the latter.
"Not bad, you guys are really good, even better than the time in 'Huang Mo City'. When we meet again in a year and a half, you have to work hard to make me take it seriously."
The voice suddenly became low, an aura that did not belong to this world burst out from Macbon's body, and the red color in his pupils overflowed, filling his entire eye sockets.