Super Floating City

By the campfire.

A group of sturdy warriors were grilling meat around the bonfire. Before the disaster broke out, all the camels in the caravan were killed by monsters. They, the caravan guards, had no way to leave Yarantir for the time being.

Disaster came too soon.

Almost at the moment when the huge sarcoma fell, many civilians in Yarantir gradually died in wailing. The terrible disease spread rapidly, and a large number of civilians were killed and transformed into mutants. Only strong fighters and uninfected people survived. But then they were trapped in Yarantir, where the monsters entrenched and multiplied rapidly, and soon the number expanded to tens of thousands. If the caravan didn't happen to know a hidden underground shelter, I'm afraid these people would be overwhelmed by countless monsters in the end. But even so, they were just lingering on their last legs. If Stephen didn't come to attack Yarantir, they might have to break out because of the lack of food.

"Dixon. Do you think Miss Pasha can successfully persuade that Excellency?"

A bald man from the North said in a low voice: "I heard that wizards are a group of difficult people to deal with."

The Argonian Dixon didn't even raise his head, he concentrated on playing with the barbecue in front of him and said, "I don't know."

"Let's leave it to Miss Pasha to deal with all the things that require brainstorming."

"I'm only responsible for killing people when the lady needs it."

You're right, I'm speechless.

The bald man from the North raised his hand and touched his bald head, took a sip from the flagon and said, "That's right. When Old Eden was alive, Miss Pasha was also handling these matters."

"Pity."

"I thought he'd live to die!"

The Argonian raised his head and glared at him, then reached out and grabbed the flagon and took a few gulps: "We people do bloody work, and as a soldier, a glorious death in battle is a good affiliation."

"At least I think it's better than dying of old age in bed."

"Don't mention this matter again in the future. Otherwise, Miss Pasha will be sad for a long time when she hears it."

The bald Northman nodded, took a big bite of the hot barbecue and said, "That's right. If I'm old and lying in bed waiting to die, I'm afraid I can't stand it."

"As a soldier, death on the battlefield is the true belonging."

The others gradually fell silent, stopped talking and just gnawed at the meat.

They are all old mercenaries, and the youngest is nearly thirty years old. They have long since lost the innocent and lofty ideals of their youth. Returning to mediocrity, I started my old job of guarding caravans.

But the blood of soldiers will never fade with time, and they still dare to charge forward when they are needed.

Warriors live by faith.

Faith is the driving force that supports them to fight on, and it is also the source that allows them to break through the limits of their bodies.

There was the sound of soft footsteps.

Everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look, and Miss Pasha's figure appeared not far away.

"call!"

Looking at the expectant gazes of the others, Miss Pasha couldn't help but let out a long breath. She made a gesture of success, and then sat by the bonfire amidst the happy smiles of the guards.

"Successful?" the bald Northman said excitedly.

"Yes." Miss Pasha nodded, although she was still a little puzzled, she said joyfully, "Your Excellency has already agreed."

Rumor has it that wizards are eccentric and difficult to deal with.

Before she went, she was also a little upset, but she didn't expect that this powerful wizard was surprisingly easy to talk, and agreed to her request without spending too much thought on her. This is a good thing for the caravan. Although the caravan itself is very strong, it is still a lot of money to support so many veterans. When she first took Stephen to Howling City, she Live on a budget every day, and now I still have to do so.

no way.

The daily cost of equipment maintenance for so many people is not a small sum, and the cost of raising a high-level fighter will not be lower than raising a formal knight.

Miss Pasha still didn't recognize Stephen, but Stephen didn't mind helping her at this time. Before following this caravan to Howling City, he thought these people were pretty good, and using them was better than finding someone else a little. Countess Illya has too many things to be responsible for, and she may not be too busy with these trivial matters. At present, Miss Pasha is directly responsible to Countess Illya, and she is in charge of handling the loot.

By the campfire.

Everyone is in a good mood.

The caravan hugged a big thick leg, and the days to come will definitely be much better than now.

wizard tower.

Miss Tinax put a cup of black tea in front of Stephen, and said softly, "Did the master know that Miss Pasha before?"

"Huh? Yes." Stephen took a sip and nodded.

Miss Tinax smiled and said, "No wonder."

Stephen looked up at her and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Miss Tinaux shook her head and said.

Tread Tread.

There was a sound of bouncing and bouncing, and Stephen knew who it was without guessing, and sure enough, the figure of the second man appeared soon.

"Master, master!"

"Wow! Sister Tinakers made biscuits? Crack! Wow! It's so delicious!..." Erhuoman sat down at Stephen's feet familiarly, picked up a small biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth in.

Stephen is in a good mood today.

Successfully taking Yarantir means a lot to him, which means that he has a rear base that can continuously provide resources.

He looked at Man sitting next to him and smiled, reached out and touched her head without saying a word.

Man looked up suspiciously, then continued to eat happily.

Sometimes it's not bad to live like her, basically without any worries, carefree, only need to think about eating and playing every day.

Stephen looked up at Crescent Moon, as if lost in thought.

Miss Tinax stood quietly behind him, looking at her master tenderly.

The figure of Catwoman Brigitte appeared in the corridor. She looked at everything in the room for a moment, and then quietly walked away.

"Huh? You're here too." Catwoman went all the way to the upper floor of the tower. She jumped onto the window lightly, sitting with her legs dangling and looking at the crescent moon in the sky. I arrived at Aishara sitting on another window not far away.

"Hmm." The Gorgon turned her head and glanced at her, then continued to look at the peaceful starry sky.

inside the room.

"Good night, baby." Countess Ilya kissed the sleeping Miss Fran on the forehead, then turned around and went to the study to pick up a large stack of accounts and get busy.

The candles in the room flickered.

Countess Illya stood up and walked to the window to look at the night sky, she lay on the window with her white chin in one hand as if she was thinking about something.

Nothing to say all night.

When the sun rose the next day, the entire wizard tower began to get busy.

The Zela ant queen has already transferred some of the ant soldiers to the underground of Yarantir. Currently, the newly promoted Zela ant queen is in charge of this ant nest, and she herself is remotely controlled through psychic power. Pulling the core of the ant clan, the safety of the ant queen is above all else, and there is no safer place than the wizard tower.

The Zela ant tribe will build a huge ant tribe base underground in Yarantir. At the same time, the worker ants will be responsible for the mining of the mining area. Currently, they are digging underground passages extending in all directions.

The endless sea.

Across this vast sea, a terrible battle has been going on for a long time.

A huge vortex has formed in the center of this sea area, and the corpses of countless sea creatures are sinking and floating in it. The blood has completely dyed the sea water red, and hundreds of huge sea monsters are constantly rushing over. In the center of the vortex, the figure of the giant oriental tortoise appears and disappears from time to time. A huge squid with a length of hundreds of meters is wrapped around its limbs. Next to it are all kinds of distorted sawtooth sharks. The bodies of these sea giants The surface is covered with strange parasites, and disgusting worms can even be seen coming out of their bodies from time to time, and some tiny tentacles are attached to their bodies, constantly absorbing the flesh and blood essence of the seawater.

Roar!

The giant oriental turtle let out a painful roar. It opened its mouth and tore apart the huge squid wrapped around its body, and then set off waves hundreds of meters high to repel the ichthyosaurs that rushed over.

After fighting for nearly a day and a night, this powerful demigod finally chose to retreat unwillingly.

There are simply too many enemies.

You can still see giant sea beasts rushing towards this sea area. In the past, they would not dare to provoke the powerful demigods, but now they all attack like crazy and completely reckless. They even devoured the flesh and blood of their own kind, and after a violent convulsion, many strange changes occurred. Spikes grew on the back, sharper and finer fangs grew in the mouth, disgusting parasites crawled out from the abdomen, and so on. Some monsters whose brain positions are controlled by parasites can even cast a lot of spells and spiritual powers, and even some dead sea monsters have come back to life, and their corpses have become tools for parasite manipulation.

These dead deformed behemoths gradually gathered together, and the worms parasitic on them secreted some disgusting viscous liquid, and then these monsters swallowed and fused little by little.

finally!

A huge tentacles with hundreds of suckers, a huge sawtooth shark in the center of the body, and a terrifying creature with a lot of body parts of sea creatures on the left and right were born.

He stretched out huge tentacles to wrap tightly around the leg of the giant tortoise, and then rushed over to bite, tens of thousands of fine and terrifying sharp teeth directly tore off a large tortoise from the leg of the giant tortoise. Chunks of flesh and blood. This terrifying monster swallowed it without even chewing. Hundreds of blood-red eyeballs gave off a faint red light. The flesh and blood of the demigod made him go crazy. Not only the whole body rushed over, but Even the three plesiosaur-like heads that grew out of its back bit it.

——"Advanced teleportation circle!"

Strange white auras emerged on the sea surface, directly constructing a huge teleportation circle, which enveloped the body of the Oriental giant turtle and then disappeared in a rising white light.

Roar!

The hideous aberration-aggregation let out a roar full of rage.

Huge tentacles shot out one after another, directly attacking the white-robed witch who suddenly appeared in midair.

Facing the dignified look of the white-robed witch, who was a distortion aggregate capable of challenging demigods, she gently raised her staff and drew a circle under her feet, and then a door of space opened, and the white-robed witch directly transformed into an ethereal form Drilled in.

Rumble.

Huge waves with a height of hundreds of meters were raised on the sea surface. After the figure of the giant turtle disappeared, those gathered sea monsters became the targets of the distortion aggregation. In a blink of an eye, a large amount of blood dyed the entire sea area red.

near an island.

Accompanied by the white light that emerged, the huge body of the giant tortoise appeared. It had just climbed out a few steps before it let out a mournful cry. The huge body suddenly fell down, sending dust all over the sky.

On its leg, an astonishing wound is being corroded, and countless lavender disgusting granulation is growing out, the flesh and blood in that area has turned purple-black, it seems that the enemy's attack also has some kind of poison attached. These rotten wounds are spreading towards the body of the giant tortoise shell, especially the lavender granulation sprouts growing from the wounds, which are constantly splitting and regenerating, and some even grow sharp teeth to bite each other.

"Your Excellency Giant Turtle."

"Be patient, your wound must be dealt with." The figure of the white-robed witch emerged.

Her appearance is quite beautiful, with long silver-white hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes are all white, and the pupils seem to melt in the eyes, emitting a faint aura. A dagger made of crystal appeared in the palm of this white-robed witch. She carefully scraped off the flesh and blood from the wound, and then applied some dark red ointment on the wound of the Giant Oriental Tortoise.

The white-robed witch had been busy for a long time before she stopped, and then she walked up to the panting Oriental Giant Turtle, and sighed, "I didn't expect this scene that I had foreseen to happen..."

"But why didn't everything happen in Darkshore?..."

"Who changed fate?"

The white-robed witch looked into the distance in thought. Her appearance was vaguely similar to that of the clairvoyant-Akasha, but she looked much more mature.

——【Prophet】-Ankara.

The Chief Witch of the Blind Witches Guild and the founder of the entire Witches Guild, the only high-level legendary witch in Silvertop City.

"Maybe I should go to Darkshore myself." The white-robed witch murmured.

The sea breeze blew her long silver-white hair, and the Prophet-Ankara stared in the direction of the Black Coast, not knowing what she was thinking for a moment.

Destiny has been changed.

Her prophecy spells can only see some vague fragments, and she must find a way to find that person 'beyond fate'!

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