Chapter 50 The Past Pictures(2/2)
The first time, it was very happy and enjoyable when it was dancing and scolding.
"The moment the floating city falls to the ground, the Miser energy core will explode with it." The female lord calmly felt terrifying, and she was thinking about countermeasures.
Brian felt a little trembling and fear in her words.
"Yes." The war mage Marik replied: "The ghost mages in Floating City are already crazy. They are gathering energy for the Mither energy core when they know they are hopeless to escape."
"Oh roar! Big explosion! Big explosion!"
The little devil said excitedly, "Asmothils, the Lord of the Nine Prisons, is here, my favorite thing is the big explosion! With a bang, they all flew to the sky!"
Brian scolded coldly, "Shut up!"
"You just shut up. I curse you to turn into a purple rag, and then tear you into strips. Little poor master, how dare you annoy the omnipotent little devil devil pet...Oh!"
He took the little devil's left leg and pulled it off his shoulder, interrupting his words.
The little devil hanging upside down made a fuss in Brian's hands, glaring at the master fiercely, and then putting on the humblest toothy smile at him.
"Okay, master. I just want to remind you that it's about to explode. Is it very convenient for you to pull my legs?"
Brian shook his hand and hit the little devil in the stomach with a bang.
It lost its balance, and Xisang screamed and slapped to the ground.
"Ta Ling, mobilize all the energy of the elemental pool, transfer the floating city, and gain some time to let everyone evacuate safely." The female lord made a decision calmly.
The floating city is falling rapidly......
The female lord of Arabe murmured and chanted the spell, dancing his fingers with all his concentration, and portals appeared in every corner of the city.
However, these portals are a drop in the bucket for the entire city's population. Fleeing crowds flocked in, and players cursed.
Because the outline of the floating city that fell rapidly was clearly visible, everyone sensed fear and everyone knew what this meant.
"Didn't you say you want to transfer the floating city?" Brian grabbed the gloating demon pet's neck and stopped him from screaming, and couldn't help asking.
A bad premonition filled his heart.
"It's too late." The female lord uttered a few words with difficulty, her forehead was covered with sweat, and a few strands of soaked brown-red hair were pressed on her pale cheeks.
"Go away quickly," she said to Brian and Marek. "In this case, I have to use the protective barrier of the Mage Tower to minimize the power of the explosion, so that as many people can survive as possible."
Brian was silent, and he saw the rapidly falling outline of the floating city, as the shell fossils embedded in the rock walls when they sank on the seabed for decades.
If you don't escape, it's really too late.
"Lord, I can't let you do this! You are still responsible for rebuilding the Kingdom of Cormier." Maric, the war shapeshifter, looked at her in horror.
"Everyone here is responsible for rebuilding the Kingdom of Cormier, but Arabe is my city and I must stay and defend it." The female lord said, while casting spells to try to change the trajectory of the falling city that was getting closer and closer, his body trembling overwhelmed.
"I understand, let me help you." Marik opened his arms, and his body grew golden scales at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his back supported the dragon wings, and finally turned into a huge figure.
He slapped his wings, like an arrow from the string, and rushed towards the rapidly falling floating city.
At this moment, the huge dragon body of the golden dragon in his prime was like a tiny fly in front of the floating city.
However, it was this fly, accompanied by a loud roar, that suddenly hit the upside down mountain of the floating city, causing it to tremble and change its falling trajectory.
"Oh, the meow is there, the tower is destroyed, the meow is destroyed..." The tower spirit of the mage tower appeared beside the female lord and sighed.
In this city covered by blood and bright red sunset.
Brian looked at the female lord Myrcella Raul for the last time in Arabia. Her carefully maintained long brown and red hair was now messy, but even so, the silver-gray eyes that impressed him still remained unhesitant and firmly stared at everything in front of him.
As if she noticed his gaze, she turned her head slightly, and after a moment, her pale lips slightly raised, showing her last dazzling smile to him.
"I'm sorry...I...I've really...I've tried my best..." She murmured to herself, closing her eyes in despair, desolate and helpless.
Brian felt heartbroken and trembled, stretched out his hand and activated the teleportation spell to escape.
From a distance, under the blood-red sunset, the suffocating shadow of the floating city enveloped the towering mage towering tower and fell straight away like a meteorite.
The whole world was shrouded in roar.
Towers in the center of the city were broken, but the Mage Tower still stood upright, as if despising the coming fate.
With the explosion of the Mither energy core, the floating city and the tower were swallowed by the arcane torrent in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
The crowd of fleeing people heard heart-wrenching crying, as if they were in the abyss.
"Silly female human..." The little devil followed his master, wiped the wet things on his face, and muttered sadly.
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When Brian came to his senses from his long memories, he found that he had been locked by three figures at some point.
The leader was an elf woman wearing bright armor and long silver-white hair was scattered on her shoulders.
He noticed that there was a rune sword hanging on the other party's waist.
Behind the woman were two warriors wearing purple cloaks and holding staff.
"External!" said the silver-haired elf with a cold expression, "You have violated Arabe's law of air ban, please go back to the lord's mansion with us."
"Of course, you can choose to resist, but in Arabia, anyone should respect the lord and obey the laws set by the Raul family."
Elf Sword Master.
Feeling the same aura that the elf woman exuded with Hiseya, Brian guessed their identities and realized that he was abrupt.
"I'll follow you." He nodded and did not choose to resist when he noticed the crowd pointing below.
Just as everyone was about to take him to the lord's mansion, the elf woman's figure suddenly paused, and her delicate face showed a look of surprise.
She couldn't help but turn around and carefully looked at Brian behind her, "Are you the wizard lord of Mokou Town?"
"That's right."
Brian said to her calmly.
Chapter completed!