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Chapter 979: The floating city pressing on the eagle's head

 Looking forward to, looking forward to, the message from the Kestrel tribe has arrived.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the reinforcements from the Son of Thunder God are coming.

The Eagle Kingdom looked forward to reinforcements, just like looking at the clouds during a severe drought, and immediately sent a Golden Eagle warrior and ten White Eagle warriors to greet them.

Thank God, they are finally here. If they had not come again, the Eagle Country would have to face the attack of the white ghosts alone, and it is conceivable that it would suffer great losses:

Once the power of the golden eagle warriors, female snakes, and even the eagle gods and snake gods is greatly reduced, the Eagle Kingdom will immediately be unable to deter the scattered small city-states around it.

If you can't intimidate small city-states, you can't get them to hand over humans and animals;

Without being able to make them surrender human sacrifices, there would be no way to hold large-scale human sacrifices;

Without a way to perform human sacrifices, it would be impossible to please the gods and replenish the power of the gods...

Invite them immediately!

To show solemnity, and to avoid further conflicts and losing popularity, the Eagle Country specially sent a senior Golden Eagle warrior to greet him.

This man's name is Nahuatl. He is over sixty years old, and his hair is mostly gray. He is ranked only under the leader of the Golden Eagle. If he had not been seriously injured when he was young and was unable to inherit a large amount of the power of the Eagle God, he would have been the one to become the Eagle God.

leader.

Even so, Nahuatl is not anxious or annoyed, he is cheerful every day, and has a good temper. He has watched half of the current generation of Golden Eagle warriors grow up, and even taught them with his own hands to deal with those naughty little ones.

This guy has always been very knowledgeable.

After sending him out, everyone from the Golden Eagle chief to Chihuakoto and Tratoani felt quite relieved:

If this person comes forward, he won't offend the other party for no reason, right?

Nahuatl also felt that with his presence, he should be able to welcome people back to the Eagle Country safely and smoothly. He took ten of his subordinates and flew north, flying down the plateau, over the forest, and over

Swamp. A five-day journey, completed in three days:

Arriving at the place where the plague girl finally died, according to the news from the Kestrel tribe soldiers, "Look for something very, very big that can be seen from a long distance. I can't say, but you will know when you see it, it must be

it……"

Damn it, how can I find it?

Are you sure you can find it?

Are you sure that you are really not wrong, and then you provoke a high-level monster and fight it in vain?

Nahuatl was full of doubts. However, the kestrel warrior looked exhausted. After flying to the plateau in one breath, he collapsed there, unable to drag or lift. He had no choice but to fly thousands of miles by himself.

looking down

Then, this warrior who had gone deep into plateau caves, explored dense jungles, killed poisonous insects and monsters, and even fought storms and giant whales at sea, took a deep, deep breath.

The "thing" lying on the ground is indeed, as the Kestrel Warrior said, "When you see it, you know it must be it." It stops quietly on the open ground, like a giant whale out of the water.

, but it is even bigger than the largest whale;

There were sparkling waves floating around, something that looked like fish fins or wings, and was much larger than the wings. Surrounding the dark-colored "thing", it was like a lake had been built for it;

Around the "lake", there are many ant-like dots coming and going. At first glance, they are almost unnoticeable, but if you look carefully, you can easily detect that they are more powerful than the Golden Eagle Warriors.

Strong power...

Nahuatl closed his eyes and opened them, feeling the heartbeat pounding against his ribs inside his chest.

There were exclamations one after another behind him, and the White Eagle warriors who followed him were shouting out uncontrollably. There was even a young man who was so surprised that he forgot to control his strength and fell from the air.

Fortunately, his companions swooped down quickly and pulled him up, so that no tragedy occurred. Nahuatl turned back, stared at his followers with a stern look, and ordered with a straight face:

"These are guests with powerful power! We must respect, respect, respect like gods! If I find someone a little rude, I will tear off his wings, deprive him of his power, and let him walk back on his own!

"

The White Eagle warriors nodded vigorously. Nahuatl contracted his wings slightly and circled three times in the air with his followers, making sure that the other party had discovered him before slowly flying down.

Landing far away, a white deer was already running towards the opposite side. The young man on the white deer smiled solemnly and reservedly, jumped to the ground, and stretched out his hands to them:

"I'm Gretel Nordmark. As agreed, I brought reinforcements here. Are you here to lead the way? It's been a long journey. Do you need to rest for a day or two before leaving?"

"Dear Son of God," Natvar saluted with his hands on his chest. Gretel heard the high and low laughter behind him, but he couldn't stand up and could only listen to him continue with a straight face:

"The army of white ghosts has begun to climb the plateau and is approaching our royal capital. If possible, we hope that all distinguished guests can set off immediately."

"You heard me, let's go immediately!" A thunderous voice shouted from behind. Swish, swish, swish, swish, and people were flying from all directions, rushing towards the huge existence. Then, Natwar was horrified.

Eyes wide open:

"day by day"

The sky stood up.

Or maybe a lake is standing up.

Around the thing that was lying quietly on the ground and was larger than a giant whale, wings or lake-like things spread out flatly stood up one by one.

They stood up, flew around, gathered on the back of the giant whale, and spread out diagonally in a regular manner. When they stood up, there was a faint blue light flowing on them, like the morning light in the sky, and like sparkling stars.

The waves directly reflected the blazing skylight.

And when the long wind blows from the sea, the spread wings or the standing lake surface will soon be filled forward by the wind.

Then, the giant whale opened its mouth. The people flying around it threw themselves into its mouth one after another without fear and disappeared.

"I'm going to go too." Gretel walked to White Deer, turned back again, stretched out his arm to the gray-haired Golden Eagle warrior, spread it out, crossed half a circle, and guided him in the direction of the airship:

"Are you and your subordinates coming together? Taking an airship is much less laborious than flying by yourself?"

Natvar took a step back, then took another step back. He subconsciously opened his eyes wide and shook his head quickly:

"No, no need. I can't fly by myself! Lord Shenzi! Don't go there! I'll protect you!"

Such a huge beast! Such a huge beast that covers the entire sky or lake!

Twenty or thirty people with powerful auras, similar to him or stronger than him, were all swallowed up in one gulp, without even the slightest movement... What would happen if it swallowed them up in one gulp?

He rushed forward with all his strength, wanting to stop Gretel and protect the young son of the God of Thunder, the Lord of Plague, who was very important to them. However, Gretel smiled at him, and a wisp of breeze surrounded the white deer, and it moved lightly.

It turned in one direction and brushed against his fingertips.

With the sound of hoofbeats, the Lord of Plague was quickly thrown into the mouth of the giant whale:

"Dear Golden Eagle Warrior, please lead the way for us! You fly in front and guide the direction, and we will follow!"

It was a bit familiar, but it was amplified many times, and the loud and somewhat distorted sound came from the head of the giant whale. Natvar breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay, the Lord of Plague is still alive now

He waved his arms to the warriors behind him, flapped his wings, and rose into the air:

"Fly! Let's fly faster! Lead the way for our distinguished guests! The capital is waiting for us!"

However, no one responded to him. The ten White Eagle warriors, including the youngest guy who had fallen headlong before, stood firmly on the ground, eyes wide open, and their ten mouths were big enough to allow butterflies to fly in:

"Oh my god...it's flying..."

"God of the Eagle...this giant beast can actually fly..."

"No, it's not a giant beast, this is a city... a floating city... I once thought that a city floating on the sea is already very incredible..."

To be precise, the airship has not started flying at this time, but slowly, slowly, floats upward. The light sail at the top is fierce, and the wind is full of wind. Around the hull, countless strange lines begin to flow, and the light is everywhere.

Shoot, don't stare.

One person is tall, two people are tall, three people are tall... One tree is tall, two trees are tall...

The sound of crashing sounded, and Natvar did not see any changes, but it was obvious that some connection between this giant beast and the earth was gradually severed. It shook a little, and began to move forward slowly along with the long wind.

Even if it is slow, when its shadow falls above the head, it looks like a city is slowly rolling over. Just standing on the ground, with that shadow occupying the entire field of vision, there is a sense of suffocation.

Feeling of depression.

"Fly! Fly!" The Golden Eagle warrior's shout woke up his subordinates:

"Don't be dazed! Fly in front of it! Do you want to be crushed to death by it!!!"

The White Eagle warriors flapped their wings vigorously and began to take off. They carefully distanced themselves, trying to stay as far away from the terrifying monster as possible. However, even so, as long as they flew a little slower, they would be swept away by the air current near the monster.

"Ahhhh! It's about to hit! It's about to fall!"

The monster slowly climbed up, moved forward slowly, slowly rose to the plateau, and flew in the direction guided by the golden eagle warrior. While Natvar was flying hard, he was full of worry and looked back from time to time:

To be able to control such a huge monster, the people called by the youngest son of the God of Thunder... wouldn't they be strong enough to challenge the Eagle God?

Did I make a mistake by leading them to the capital?

Is it still too late for me... to change the direction and lead them directly to the White Ghost?

Amid the worries of the old soldier, the airship moved slowly and slowly. In just three days, it passed over the undulating plateaus and the arid Gobi, casting its own reflection on the ground.

In the clear lake water:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

No force could stop the people of the Eagle Country from running outside and looking up. A huge thing like a mountain and a city passed through the clouds, moved forward slowly, and stopped above their heads:

"Nevis, the Magic Council, at the invitation of your country, has come to provide support."

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