On the battlements, Veronica, Mangrove, Vala, the old prime minister, Duke of Mehautofen and Duke of Ludwig were dignified, and below them, Kirrlutzian’s front was already weaker than a piece of paper.
But everyone is watching the sky.
Thick clouds are separating.
A huge Halo is slowly opening from the southern border of Four Borders Plain, pushing away the clouds within a few thousand miles…
Babel Fortress is a few hundred miles away.
A few kilometers above the sea of clouds, the Baru Vito, once wearing the clouds, once again saw the Kirrlutz, which also appeared on the other side of the stratified cloud.
In the sun, on the two magnificent flagships, the Hazell and Kirrlutzian’s respective Commanders watched the Four Borders Plain underneath the observatory, both of whom were dignified.
Outside the Oro Forest, a huge black sphere straddles between the heavens and the earth – its lower part hovering over the plains, and the central part has already passed through the clouds; countless Wyvern and locusts fly around the black ball, far Look like a few black spots.
The city of Kanderbeg below the black ball is just like a coin.
“There is a breath of God.”
“It’s Dragon God Bahamut, this thing once defeated the legion of the blue legion and the black legion in the Metz area.”
“Someone in Kanderbeg, it looks like the Silver Bay Coalition, how do you deal with this?”
“We can only find ways to attract the attention of this thing and fight for the poor guys to get a bit of time to evacuate –“
“Order it.”
However, some of the anxious voices of the commanders came from the crystal of the communication. “Commander, a large number of energy reactions appeared in the southeast direction ten seconds ago. Those things are approaching quickly, at a distance of 1,500, and the speed is fast…not like Elf empty cavalry.”
“Warning state!”
“Wait, the other person responded to us… is Dragon Race!”
“Dragon Race?”
“The other party said that she is the current Dragon Race Archduke, her name is Aloz…Aloz ・Jin Yan.”
“Golden Dragon…?”
Colossal Dragon is here.
The dragonflight is passing over the sky near Sobes.
These giant beasts open their wings and sweep the sky over the forest. The elves living in the forest rushed out of one’s own tree house, as if they had encountered World Judgment Day.
They looked up at the direction in which the dragonflight left, and the cicada was deeply curious.
“Colossal Dragons has appeared, what happened in the West?”
This is the Year of Sword, the first day of the Month of Winter Chords.
Many years later, the Saers who lived in the White Mountain area even remember the day; and that was the last time people saw such a large-scale Colossal Dragon migration on Vaunde continent.
A total of one hundred 70 three Colossal Dragon.
That was the last group that Colossal Dragons could gather after the Metz defeat.
“Aloz.”
Little dragoness suddenly heard the voice of Flova.
It turned back, the beautiful silver dragon was flying around it, the silver dragon is a beautiful creature, and its spouse is the pride of the entire silver Dragon Race group.
“Look south -“
Aloz stunned.
She subconsciously turned back in that direction.
Grey Wind Port, the capital of Yanilas –
The refugees are huddled together at the docks, and these people are poor people gathered from Sivanal or the northern Swallowburg area. Suddenly the outbreak of war destroyed their originally peaceful life, the rebels launched massacres in the north, and the capable army did not let go of any village they passed through – more and more people left their homeland because of fear. To the south.
But here, Grey Wind Port is the end of their migration.
The sea is covered with boats that are preparing to leave the area, and every ship is full of people. Merchants are dumping goods spontaneously, in order to take more people, no return, no reputation, this is just a civilized creature to take the initiative to save themselves at the most critical juncture.
This is the sociality of human beings, the biggest difference between them and the wild beast.
But the boat is still not enough.
The Aouine’s Air Ship team has not been evacuated, and the Navy has not yet made a decision, but the Count of Yanilas has to wait until the last ship leaves the port. This is the minimum commitment of the Soldier to the citizens they guard.
The port is also full of all kinds of huge sea animals.
That is actually the servant of the gray fin Naga –
The refugees boarded the back of these giant beasts with fear and nervousness, but everyone who left the port on the giant beast bent down and bowed to the lighthouse in a respectful manner.
There, Queen Hanlu stood side by side with one’s own deputy, the sea demon Bridgette.
“Is it, Bridgette, that’s why we are here.” The Queen’s face was a little cold, but the rectangular pupil sparkled in the sun with a strangely colorful luster.
The sea demon shook his head: “We don’t need the gratitude of these mortals. Your Majesty, Ampere Searl, after World War I, we don’t owe these Aouinian anything.”
“Is this what you see?”
The sea demon Bridgette turned back and looked at one’s own queen.
“For a long time, the people of the ocean have been excluded from the circle of this world. Do you know why?” Queen Hanlu replied: “Because we have missed one of the best opportunities, we lost on the stigma of the holy white. The opportunity to engrave the name of the Naga family.”
She pointed to the sea in the distance and said, “This is why we are here. We missed it once and never missed it again.”
In the sky, the clouds are getting less and less.
Grey Wind Port’s City Hall is in a reception room, and the Count of Yanilas on the sofa stops talking with Naga Warrior Sanniel and feels what it is.
In the hall outside, there has been a mess.
People rushed to the streets, looking towards the south.
Golan Elson had an accident.
Someone is squatting.
A bright beam of light shining brightly in the southern sky –
In the ruins of the light castle, Freya looked up and stunned: “What is that…!”
Brando brief remark around her, faintly guessed what.
In the illusion, Miss Adviser has nothing to do with what is happening at Vaunde.
She looked at each other with some confusion:
“My father?”
Marsha nodded.
She drew a picture by hand.
In the picture, there is a bright room, the afternoon sun is shining into the room from the arched window, and the silk curtain on one side is dropped on the ground, the shadow just covers the bookshelf on the wall. .
At the desk, Borg – Nesson Viscount, who has matured a lot more than a decade ago, is excited to hold a piece of grey stone tablet and say to one’s own Knight: “old fellow, remember the last time we talked here. I think we are close to success, I already have the exact whereabouts of that stone tablet.”
The serious Knight’s forehead also had a few more deep wrinkles than a decade ago, and the two were white. He looked at one’s own companion and said, “Sheppard, I think Tree Shepherds has noticed you.”
Viscount Nelson shrugged: “As it should be by rights, they are not stupid, but just aware, I think I have not revealed my identity.”
Amandina was shocked to see the two people in the room.
She subconsciously took two steps forward, extending the hand to try to catch something, but the footsteps never reached the room: “This… this is my home in Eldrin’s manor, I recognize this place, here It’s the second floor of the manor, my father’s study…”
“And who is he… How did he know the name of my father?”
Miss Adviser asked inexplicably.
Marsha signals her to watch.
Amandina bit her lip. She remembers something that happened at that time. It should have been two years before his father disappeared. She was only twelve years old. She remembered that there was a guest who was one’s own father, but she was with mother. Going to the nearby farmhouse as a guest.