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Chapter 195 The female warrior enters the city, half a fellow villager【Please subscribe

Chapter 195 The female warrior enters the city, half a fellow villager [Please subscribe]

The visual impact brought by the flying sword is undoubtedly huge.

There are many ways to fly in Naroa.

Most of them are related to magic, and they are mainly the effects of wind spirit magic.

Of course, there are also tamed raptor monsters.

For example, the Griffin Air Cavalry Group and the Dragon Eagle Air Cavalry Group in the giant city of Attax.

In addition, there are various types of magic aircraft with relatively primitive and simple structures from Blue Star's perspective.

The most famous among them is probably the magic airship produced by Goblin Engineer.

However, Chen Xuan still lacks understanding of how individual strong men control the air.

In the classics he had read before, there were mentions of several magic techniques that could be used to fly using magic elements.

In any case, the appearance of this uninvited guest brought enough shock to everyone in the north of the city.

In Chen Xuan's field of vision, the long naginata was like a flying star from the sky, shooting straight towards Magtan City.

The speed was very fast, and he was approaching the outside of the city almost in the blink of an eye.

At this time, egg-shaped magic energy shields with different coverage areas were raised in the outer village defense line.

If you look down from the sky, it looks like a large mushroom cap suddenly popped up on the ground.

I saw that the mysterious woman directly ignored the outer defense line and went straight to the tower that was more than thirty meters high.

At the moment when it was about to approach, a huge light curtain rose up and directly enveloped the entire city.

Different from the small light curtain shields on the outer defense line, the shields in the third circle are extremely large in size. The shields in each direction can cover about a quarter of the city area and have extremely high durability.

The threshold for withstanding attacks depends on the speed of mana consumption and replenishment.

Most of the magic cores currently reserved in the city are placed near various magic energy generating devices. As "fuel" to replenish magic energy, the magic cores in Chen Xuan's hands are the remaining inventory after inventory and consumption.

After all, in a state of war, magic cores are also important expendable resources.

After the huge light curtain rose, the defenders in the north of the city breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the abnormal movements here were also noticed by the sentry towers in other directions, and the information was quickly summarized to the city hall, where it was analyzed by the think tank and the chief officer.

The mysterious woman who wields a sword also discovered the alert in the city.

The long naginata under her feet decelerated visibly, and finally hovered outside the light curtain.

At this moment, the long-arm crossbows and loose crossbows deployed in the north of the city were all aimed at her under the control of the garrison.

The crossbow arrows with thick thorns on the arms were blessed by runes and were expensive to make. They could pierce the Minotaur's chest from a distance of three hundred meters.

Under the influence of the assimilation magic circle, the isolation effect of the magic energy shield is not external but not internal.

In other words, attacks within the city can be carried out, but attacks outside the city may not be able to come in.

Facing the aim of dozens of giant crossbows, the woman showed no fear.

Her face was covered by a scarf, leaving only her black hair dancing in the wind.

Chen Xuan stared at her eyes and hair, seeming to have something in mind.

The stalemate did not last long. The opponent was not a monster after all. Although the appearance was a bit unexpected, at this juncture, all non-demon strong men were worthy of winning over.

So on the city tower, the garrison commander responsible for the defense of the current section stood up.

He held a conch-shaped loudspeaker and shouted to the mysterious visitor outside the protective light curtain.

"This is the defense line of Magtan City."

"Currently, this city is facing the threat of a demonic disaster."

"Please lower your height and enter the city through regular routes!"

His tone was not harsh.

Looking at the posture of wielding a sword, anyone with a discerning eye would know that the other party is a strong one.

Upon hearing the shouting, the mysterious woman suddenly narrowed her eyes, which made her pair of willow-leaf eyebrows become more slender, making her look somewhat delicate and dignified.

After thinking for a moment, she lightly stepped on her right foot. The invisible air flow surrounded the handle of the knife, taking her slowly towards the city gate below.

A large number of garrison troops on standby lined up and trotted towards the city gate.

Chen Xuan followed slowly.

He knew that the woman in front of him was by no means a simple character.

The orichalcum winch slowly turned under the pull of seven or eight black iron-level sergeants.

Strong steel cables pulled up the heavy outermost gate.

The biggest difference between a city tower and a city wall is reflected in the thickness of the main body.

The so-called city tower, as its name suggests, has both the defensive characteristics of a city wall and the characteristics of a building.

The width is usually more than ten meters, and the tower can even accommodate carriages and deploy a large number of ordnance.

Cabins can be opened in the tower to store supplies.

The defense thickness is much greater than that of a city wall.

The entrance to the city gate is a duct that is more than ten meters long.

Different gates can be arranged from 2 to 5 levels, and can be defended step by step.

Before the monster appeared, the city gate only closed the outermost hollow gate.

Across the gate, the mysterious strong man had already landed lightly on the ground, and was slowly and slowly putting the long naginata on his back again.

When you get closer, you can see that the light armor on her body is covered with scratches and traces of broken runes.

Moreover, many positions were stained with fine grass clippings and dust, which showed that she had just experienced a battle not long ago!

After the gate opened, the garrison captain immediately came to her.

He stood up straight and nodded.

He asked nervously through the light curtain.

"Are you trapped here due to a demonic disaster?"

The female warrior nodded indifferently and said nothing.

"Then are you willing to abide by the principles of mutual assistance in wartime established by the Naroa Alliance of All Races?"

This rule has been in Naroa for many years.

The general idea is that when a region encounters an emergency magical disaster, all people entering the city are obliged to participate in the city's defense in accordance with the principle of mutual aid in wartime.

Otherwise, the local lords and garrisons have the right to refuse others entry into the city.

In this regard, the female warrior still nodded.

As we all know, demons are the greatest enemies of all the intelligent races of Naloa.

Under the current circumstances, Magtan City must unite all forces that can be united.

Therefore, according to this simplified inquiry process, the garrison will let her enter the city if the other party does not show any hostility.

So, at his signal, the light curtain opened an opening for one person to enter and exit.

The female warrior passed through the light curtain sideways and stepped into the city gate passage.

Just when the squadron leader was about to say something, she spoke first.

"Take me to the local ruling lord."

She spoke the lingua franca of Naloa with a clear accent.

The tone was calm, but there was an undoubted aura.

Intimidated by this momentum, the squadron leader retreated slowly.

His expression instantly became tense.

Obviously the other party did not release any pressure, but it made him feel breathless.

"Well…"

"That's all, I'll go find it myself."

"It saves me the magic energy needed to break the curtain."

She muttered to herself, speaking a language the squadron leader did not understand.

After saying that, he boldly pulled out the short straight knife from his waist, and the magic energy surged instantly.

Her body surface was covered with a light blue halo.

The airflow around them was compressed, which made the garrison in the city gate channel feel the breeze blowing on their faces.

"Gold...gold-level powerhouse!"

The squadron leader exclaimed!

Before he could give any further instructions to his men behind him, the female warrior took action boldly.

Her body leaned forward slightly, her legs bent like charged springs, and then she suddenly rushed towards the front of the passage. The garrison blocking the way were pushed away by invisible forces and hit the walls on both sides.

At first glance, it looks like a blue locomotive "rumbling" past at extremely fast speeds.

The distance of more than ten meters is nothing to her!

Almost in the blink of an eye, we arrived at the other end of the city gate passage!

Just when she was about to jump out, a figure suddenly blocked the way.

The female warrior frowned, without any intention of avoiding. Just when she was about to use the wind to push away the blockers, suddenly a few familiar and unfamiliar syllables came into her ears.

"Yama Satyr!"

The figure blocking the road actually speaks her native language! And he called out her name!

It has been several years since she heard the ancient Eastern language from outsiders.

Although she often says it herself.

This is why it feels familiar yet strange to her.

Quickly approaching, she was in front of the figure in an instant.

The female warrior's strong control over herself was demonstrated at this moment.

Just when they were about to collide, she suddenly stopped.

The manic air flow blew forward, causing the figure blocking the road to stagger several steps.

This allowed both parties to maintain a proper conversational distance.

"Hiss..."

Chen Xuan's boots rubbed against the stone pavement.

Under the strong wind, even his current body could not help but retreat.

The strong wind blowing in his face even gave him the feeling of hypoxia due to excessive wind pressure.

After regaining his footing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he was ready to activate [Time Suspension] at any time.

But he still trusted his own judgment.

Especially after he went through [Insight].

The information gained caught his attention.

[Two Naroyas, Yama Satir, a female warrior from Zerikan who caused great trouble in Magtan City two years ago, single-handedly destroyed three slave trading groups and killed more than 300 adventurers. With the mercenaries, he left the city with his dying brother after being seriously injured]

[Not long after, I accidentally entered the Blackwater Secret Realm and obtained the inheritance of the ancient Blackwater Sword Master. Now I have the normal level strength of the early gold level. I can obtain the peak gold level combat power in a short time by strengthening my magic skills.]

Yes, this mysterious female warrior with a sword comes from Zerikan.

Combining the elements mentioned in the information, Chen Xuan vaguely guessed her identity.

He still remembered that when he was photographing the two Karan sisters, Henry, the "Blind Cow" who was bidding against him, had been blinded by a female Zerikan warrior two Naroas ago.

Now connecting the clues before and after, Chen Xuan quickly came to a conclusion.

When the squadron leader made an inquiry, he heard clearly that the other party said a few ancient words from the eastern part of the continent, which was the language of the Zerikan people.

With the enhanced [Language Plug-in], Chen Xuan can easily master various niche languages.

So he simply chose to take a gamble.

After all, the Zerikan female warrior in front of him was the first gold-level powerhouse he had ever seen.

Not to mention, this guy also received the mysterious Blackwater Sword Master inheritance.

Judging from her reaction, Chen Xuan obviously made the right bet.

However, this can only be regarded as the beginning of barely establishing communication.

The other party is obviously not the kind of person who is easily fooled, and he also possesses powerful force.

But no matter what, it’s not wrong to get in touch first.

Yama Satir looked at Chen Xuan warily.

After the air flow subsided, she spoke softly.

"Are you from the East?"

Chen Xuan's appearance is consistent with the characteristics of the eastern race of Naloya continent.

It's just that compared to the easterners here, he looks more delicate.

"Yes."

He answered succinctly.

But he saw the female warrior tilting her head.

"You know my name..."

"I was in the city two Naroa years ago."

Before she could finish speaking, Chen Xuan interrupted.

He knew the character of the Zerikans.

He doesn't have so many fancy rules and likes to have straightforward conversations.

"oh."

"I see."

"That's enough of reminiscing about old times. I'm going to have a chat with the lord of Magtan City."

She shook her head and sheathed the knife.

She has neither hostility nor desire to talk to Chen Xuan.

It is worth mentioning that both parties communicated in Zerikan throughout the entire process.

She slowly walked past Chen Xuan, wanting to go around him, but she still gave this "fellow fellow" some face.

As she stepped forward, the garrison soldiers who were pushed to both sides in the passage behind her groaned and stood up.

Satyr did not kill them.

But as soon as she walked around Chen Xuan, she was stopped again after taking a few steps.

"What do you want from the lord?"

Chen Xuan asked doubtfully.

She hesitated for half a step and finally stopped.

"I need to gain command of the city's garrison."

At this she pointed to the north.

"My brother is buried there."

"And now that place is occupied by a large group of monsters and a dragon."

"Without manpower, I can't wipe them all out."

The female warrior chose to tell the truth.

This made Chen Xuan's expression become weird.

There is no doubt that the one who fought against the dragon in the north not long ago was the female evil star in front of him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the female warrior continued to move forward.

At this time, Chen Xuan's clear voice sounded again.

"No need to look for it."

"I am the actual controller of Magtan City."

He spoke the ancient Eastern dialect very fluently, and there was no need to worry that the surrounding garrison troops could understand him.

Hearing what he said, the female warrior suddenly stopped.

Her eyes flashed dimly, and her gaze swept over Chen Xuan's body wantonly.

"You are not very powerful."

"Nor is it a nobleman from the Kingdom of Duroa."

"It can't be the lord of Bangcheng."

The words of the female warrior Satyr of Zerikan made him slightly raise the corners of his mouth.

Chen Xuan stood there and replied with a smile.

"Next, I will prove my strength to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, invisible time ripples rippled out within a billionth of a second.

The next moment, everything was silent!

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