I Want To Be a Nobleman

Tiona didn't try to escape or defend herself, let alone kneel down and beg for mercy from the enemy. Although she did have a chance of surviving by doing so, the first-generation elves in the demigod state wanted to change the falling point of the meteorite to save her life It's difficult.

As long as Tiona surrenders and expresses her position that she will not continue to get in the way, then the first-generation elves who have no intention of killing their compatriots will most likely bypass her.

Tiona staggered to Harold's side, knelt on the ground and hugged Harold, as if she wanted to use her body to help resist the meteorite in the air.

Stupid and ridiculous, the first elf in the air shook his head imperceptibly.

Just when the meteorite had reached only 100 meters from the ground, and the fire had completely illuminated the ground, "哧~~!"

Accompanied by the sound of the eagle screaming, a golden flash flashed across, and the figure as fast as lightning slammed into the meteorites one by one, the golden light lit up, and the figure suddenly rolled up a huge wind pressure, like Like a real meteorite from outside the sky, there was a violent explosion, followed by the sound of crackling stones.

The meteor shower composed of dozens of meteorites was crushed into pieces by the fierce wind in just a short moment, and this figure still didn't slow down, and rushed towards the first-generation elves in the air.

Even the eyesight brought by the powerful three eyes of the first-generation elves couldn't see what was going on, but subconsciously opened the protective cover.

Facing the extremely fast golden flash, which could easily withstand the throwing of orc weapons, Harold's magical attack shield was shattered by the aura before it even touched the golden flash. Split in two by golden glitter.

The impact brought by the ultra-high speed caused the body of the first-generation elf, which was broken in two, to shoot tens of meters along the wind pressure, and finally fell to the ground.

"Limbs recover, body regenerate!" In the demigod state, the first-generation elves can be said to be able to follow their hearts, and they were not directly hit by the shocking blow and lost their combat power. They repaired their broken bodies in two and half of them. Enemies that appear suddenly.

The golden flash stopped moving, and stood proudly on the top of a mountain overlooking the first-generation elves. With golden feathers, sharp eyes, and a powerful and beautiful figure, the golden giant eagle unreservedly exuded an extraordinary aura.

"That's, what?" Crom propped his head up on his chin with difficulty, and looked up at the unknown creature that easily repelled the first-generation elves, the golden giant eagle? It seems to have been rumored before that there is a huge golden eagle inhabiting the holy mountain, which is a creature whose rank exceeds that of a giant dragon.

"Who released this thing! And why did he stare at me all the way?" The first-generation elf saw the figure of the enemy, and his body trembled slightly with anger and unwillingness.

He has been active since ancient times, of course he knows the details of the golden giant eagle, and he is also very clear that he has absolutely no chance of winning even if he plays all his cards.

The holy eagle, the darling of the sun, has abnormal magic resistance that is almost magic immunity, and its speed has a chance to reach the speed of light under the limit state. It is a mythical creature that has actually come into contact with the sun at close range.

Holy Eagle's restraint on him was too exaggerated. He would rather fight Sitris and a large group of elf elders again than fight this outrageous creature. Retreating was the only option.

He was just annoyed, he was almost able to snatch back the sun scepter, but the people who got in the way one after another, forget about Yunero and Crom, where did the holy eagle jump out?

The golden giant eagle saw that the enemy's body had healed and the breath hadn't dropped, so he was ready to continue to attack. Unexpectedly, the body of the first-generation elf slowly twisted and disappeared completely in place.

The golden giant eagle turned its head to patrol around, but still failed to track down the enemy.

It's rare to have a decent prey, but it's still running away, it's uncomfortable!

The holy eagle flew to Yunero, whose body was half as charred, spit out a simple white flower from its mouth, and landed on Yunero's body, the petals instantly melted, turned into a strong vitality and began to heal the dying Yunero.

"The miracle flower, the legendary flower that only blooms once a year on the holy mountain, is often scrambled by countless legendary creatures!" Crom showed a surprised and envious look in the distance. Yuan Yuan saw it once, but unfortunately there were too many powerful enemies, so he gave up without much confidence.

After healed Yuneruo, the Holy Eagle took off directly into the sky and took off away from everyone's sight. He watched them from a distance above the clouds. The reason why he was the sun's favorite was because he could feel the guidance of the sun in the dark. I went to the Elven Forest to build a nest on the World Tree, but suddenly came here on a whim.

He attacked the first-generation elves and protected Harold and the others completely in accordance with the idea that suddenly flashed in his mind, but later he used the treasure to heal Yuneruo according to his own will.

Anyway, the flower is not very useful to him, and it is not difficult to obtain it. With his status as the overlord of the holy mountain, as long as he shouts, all creatures except a few stupid fools will obediently go away and give him the opportunity .

Although Shengying felt that he had repaid his kindness to Yuneruo, he was an old acquaintance anyway, so saving his life was nothing. Apart from his weaker strength, this green-skinned orc was pretty good in other aspects.

The enemy was repelled, and Yunero, who was the most injured, had begun to recover, and Harold was slowly waking up from Tiona's constant shaking.

Pain, severe pain, this is Harold's only feeling. The cells in his whole body are destroyed by the electric current. Even if he regains consciousness, he can't move his body at all. When he moves a finger a little, he feels a sharp pain.

"Ah~~!!!, take it easy!" Yunero, who stood up shaking his head, took the Sun Scepter from Crom's back and forced it into Harold's hand. Only those who can use the Sun Scepter Harold can heal the others.

"Pain is a good thing. If it hurts, it means it's not serious. Heitan over there probably has lost consciousness. Hurry up and revive him!"

Although Yurnero cared about his compatriots, he was not in a hurry to ask Harold to heal Crom. Instead, he gently helped him to the side of the sun priest. Heitan is a very suitable adjective. The sun priest has the weakest physique, even if he is The electric currents ejected from Yurnero's body are fatal to him.

Crom's skin is rough and thick, isn't it just a few boulders hitting it a few times, it can hold it!

Harold held back the pain, barely bent his fingers, aimed the sun scepter at the sun priest in an extremely stiff posture, and released a powerful healing technique. This short step made Harold feel that all the cells in his arm were shaking. Crying, the whole arm trembling in pain.

This is like the shaking in the late stage of Parkinson's. Generally speaking, it is absolutely a failure to cast spells. Fortunately, the effect of the sun scepter is amazing, and the release is successful. Heitan began to recover a little bit of human form. Fortunately, the sun priest has not completely died, and he can be saved. Harold didn't know the resurrection technique, so if he really died, he could only find a place to bury him.

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The first-generation elf, who was teleported to the southern side of the mainland in one breath, frowned and thought in his heart, the more powerful a person is, the more he refuses to accept his fate. It is outrageous for him to be so unlucky, and it is too coincidental to call it a coincidence.

The first-generation elf paced back and forth. Suddenly, three eyes opened, and the boss stared up at the star-studded night sky. "Could it be that he has begun to awaken his pan-consciousness?"

Being able to manipulate the entire continent by moving chess pieces like an invisible hand, and making everything develop in a direction that is beneficial or unfavorable to someone by coincidence, this ability can only be achieved by the legendary gods.

The sun god, the sun god, the entire continent knows that the sun god has infinite power and authority, but few people know that the sun has no real consciousness, but a powerful existence similar to the laws of nature.

In ancient times, there was no theory of the sun god. The Emperor of Heaven established the altar of the sun, connected this great existence through faith and prayer, and created the sword of the emperor of the emperor, which can effectively use the power of the sun god. Since then, the theory of the sun god has spread.

The sun is not a real god. Although his power far exceeds that of the so-called gods, an existence without thought and will is not even life, but a dead thing with infinite energy.

This is also the reason why the elves do not believe in the sun god. The elf queen also knows the true details of the sun god. Why no one worships and believes in the sun on earth now is because they know the truth about the sun.

However, if Harold heard this kind of statement, he would absolutely scoff at it. How could the sun, which can witness the oath, reward heroic feats, and bestow unique magic arts according to his needs, be an automatic program like a machine!

There is a clear distinction between positions. Harold and the human beings represented by the sun priest firmly believe that the sun god is a real, powerful, and omnipotent god, and the first generation of elves who have gone through a period of history without the existence of the sun god It is naturally impossible to believe that a mindless solar energy is a god.

However, at this moment, the three pairs of eyes of the first elf were filled with inexplicable anxiety. He could be sure that even the current sun was still a dead thing that operated according to the procedures set by the human emperor with his beliefs and altars in ancient times.

But maybe it won't be long before a real spiritual wisdom will be born. By then, the sun with infinite energy will really become an omnipotent god. Just bigger ants.

Faith is not meaningless, thinking is also powerful!

The first-generation elf closed the third eye on his forehead, and murmured to himself: "We have to change the plan! I'm afraid that going to trouble with that human will only lead to worse luck. The lord fights!"

At this time, the first generation of elves inexplicably thought of the person he admired and admired the most, who could build a sun altar, lead humans to rise from the bottom, and become the dominant human emperor in ancient times when all races were extremely powerful.

"Human Emperor Pendragon, how did he achieve those miracles back then, and why did he suddenly disappear? With his strength at that time, he could definitely aspire to the throne of God. Why didn't he succeed in the end?"

No one could answer the words of this first-generation elf, and he didn't waste any more time worrying about these incomprehensible things. Since the sun scepter was taken away and deviated from the original plan, he had to start a backup plan. The time left for him Running out.