Chapter 382 Garcia Knight
Another half year has passed, and the former Centaur Imperial City has been completely erased on this eastern continent, leaving only tiles and ruins thousands of miles away, telling the glory and splendor of the previous Centaur tribe.
A month ago, the stars fell and everything shook. In the past fifty years, the world of centaurs had two large vibrations of this degree in succession in less than three years apart.
In June, snow falls, rivers flow backwards, and volcanoes gush. This is the disorder of the rules.
In a small world, a complete world, such a phenomenon can occur, must be caused by the death or death of things or individuals that are extremely important to the plane itself.
On the eastern continent of the Centaur World, north of the former imperial city, a vast pit covering an area of several provinces was formed here.
In the deep pit, the tyrannical and disordered elemental power is stimulating, and all kinds of unimaginable absurd phenomena occur here. The energy fluctuations at every moment are at least a level one creature that can only reach it with all its strength.
This is a forbidden zone of life. Without the level of a second-level creature, it is absolutely impossible to get close. Without the various means of a third-level creature, it is absolutely impossible to go deeper.
This vast deep pit also has a very similar one in the western continent of the Centaur World. They represent two level 4 strong men who fall here!
Above the starry sky outside the plane, a golden giant stood, nearer to her, an old man completely wrapped in a black robe, playing with the golden longbow in his hand as if no one was around.
"The simplest energy use is far away from the use of energy, but only a weapon created by high-end materials and adding the power source of level 4 creatures." The old man in black robe abandoned the golden longbow in his hand in his words.
"It's useless to me, I'll give it to you!" The old man threw the golden longbow to the golden giant like throwing garbage.
In a hurry, the giant hurriedly caught it. The longbow that was useless to this old man was a rare good treasure for the golden giant.
After being used by Level 4 strong men for so many years, this longbow also carries a trace of power that can only be generated by Level 4 strong men. It is definitely not something that can be used by a mere third-level life.
"Master, I will compensate for one million slaves." said the golden giant respectfully.
The old man in black robe seemed to have not heard it, and said to himself, "The value of that revitalized fairy world is quite valuable. Zecre and the other two have not yet solved it. After this side is roughly stable, we will send two legions to it."
"Yes." The golden giant replied.
The southern continent of the Centaur World is the first continent to be captured by magicians and knights. After decades of changes, with the average lifespan of the Centaur tribe of 120 years, the new generation of Centaurs has accepted this group of new rulers.
Regarding the glory and glory of the centaur clan, these young centaurs who were born in the past twenty or thirty years can only learn about the oral narratives of tribal chiefs and elders.
Without a rigorous inheritance system and even paper was not invented, this small plane is still using the most primitive animal skin recording knowledge, passed on by word of mouth, becoming the main way for all centaur tribes to continue civilization.
Blackstone City, once the most powerful warrior in the Centaur tribe, has the qualification to settle in, but now it is a forbidden area for all Centaurs.
Because the noble magicians and knights live here.
Somewhere inside a tall tower made of black stones and countless wood, digital powerful magicians gather here.
Judging from the appearance of the tower, it is very similar to the magic towers on the Western Islands of the Wizard World. I believe these knowledgeable magicians built them with unique materials from the Centaur World.
Blackstone City is a major city that radiates one-third of the southern continent to occupy the area. There are 1,000 magicians in the city, and only seven people can enter this magic tower for meetings.
"News were heard from Gess and Chevas that their suppression progress was similar to ours, and the Southern Continent was basically stabilized by us." At the meeting, the magician with a white beard continued on the slam.
The atmosphere of the magician present is quite relaxing, the most difficult period has passed, and it is time to harvest the spoils.
Except for a magician wearing a white mask, he was incompatible.
"Now, one of us needs to pull out and head to the miniature plane called the Revitalized Fairy World." said the white-bearded magician, his eyes not leaving the masked magician when he said this.
Not only him, but all the magicians here are paying attention to this magician with a strange mask on his face.
"Yeah, I'll go." The masked wizard said as he felt the sight of these magicians.
"Then, Jos, please give me." Judging from the energy fluctuations, the white-bearded magician was a real third-level magician. What was the reason that he seemed to be so polite to this masked man who looked like his energy fluctuations.
"It's okay." A short voice came out under the pale mask.
Not only Blackstone City, but also in the entire Centaur World, and in the occupied areas of knights and magicians, as long as the suppression work is done, a certain number of people will be sent to the revitalizing fairy world.
A month later, outside the plane, a huge space fortress stayed here, hundreds of thousands of knights and magicians entered the space fortress, and more than one million slave creatures were accompanied.
Whether it is the world of centaurs or the world of revitalizing fairy, the overall situation has been decided. Panama cannot spend a huge price to directly teleport this legion.
Using space fortresses to reach the world of revitalizing the fairy is the most cost-effective and convenient way.
Anyway, it will take at least three or four years for the centaur world to completely occupy the dominance. It is not impossible to take advantage of this time to transfer this space fortress.
Half a year later, the fertile soil continent was captured by magicians and knights. However, the last third of the area has not made any major progress.
The main reason is that on the fertile soil continent, most of the activated goblins gather at the edge of the last coastal continent.
An astonishing number of ordinary revitalized goblins, as well as the second and third level revitalized goblins hiding and escaping, caused a great delay in the offensive tide of the Holy Tower and the Knights' Palace.
Today, Locke did not assist the magician Ashar in the laboratory to conduct magic experiments, but was sent to share intelligence with a nearby Knight's Hall, and reached a simple deal.
Holding the magic medal given by the magician Pabrina and riding the quasi-level monster scorpion dragon, Locke discovered that most of the knights in the Knights' Hall had derailed.
In this city of revitalized fairy that has just been captured by the Knights' Hall of Knights, dead bodies of revitalized fairy can be seen everywhere, and the killing continues. The revitalized spirit contained in the revitalized fairy's body has the same effect on the knights.
The knights with extremely thick nerve lines did not have the tedious process that magicians carried out when extracting the activated essence. They saw these guys with explosive muscles everywhere on both sides of the roads in the city. They used wooden sticks to tie up a string of flesh and blood of the activated fairy and grilled them on the spot.
Frowning frowned, Locke did not agree with the practices of these knights.
He often assisted the magician Ashar to study the relationship between anatomizing the activated fairy. Locke knew that the activated spirit is very easy to be inactivated under high temperature flames. After barbecue, the activated spirit contained in the flesh and blood of a activated fairy is not one ten. This application of energy is extremely vulgar.
Not only Locke was looking at these knights, but the people in the city who noticed his knights also looked up at Locke curiously.
In addition to the medal exuding magic in Locke's hand, the scorpion dragon mount with a hideous appearance is the main object of observation of these knights.
Every knight hopes to have a partner with the same heart. The knights do not have the means of magicians to make contracts, nor the ability to enslave souls.
For knights, if you want to have a favorite mount, besides choosing to train it from childhood, you can only gain strong partners by chance through chance.
However, this kind of trouble will rarely occur after the knights advance to level one, because they who reach the level one creature level will understand the application of superficial mental power. By then, with their strong mental power, it is still possible to control a creature that is not as strong as a mount as a mount.
In the main hall of the city, Locke handed over the medal in his hand to a high-level knight attendant who led the way, and stood patiently by the side waiting.
He heard from Master Babrina that the knights who broke through this city of revitalizing the fairy was led by a powerful second-level ground knight.
When Locke sent to contact this knight force, Babrina also indirectly asked Locke to have a good exchange with the knights in the Knights' Palace.
If you can obtain more information and methods for promotion to the first-level knight, it will be of great significance to Locke.
Although the old lady usually shouted at Locke and was all instructing some rough and tiring work, from this point of view, she was still good at Locke, at least not at the beginning.
After waiting for a long time, Rock originally thought that at most a first-level knight could come to hand over to him, but unexpectedly, a boss-level figure came.
"Sir Garcia, is it you?" Locke tried to ask.
A heroic female knight wearing green armor strode over, took off the green helmet worn on her head, and swung her soft and beautiful long hair, revealing a tough and beautiful face. She was indeed the second-level knight of the Omor Empire whom she knew when she was in the Mofi Forest.
"Huh? Is it you little guy?" The green armored knight said in surprise. It seemed that she still had an impression of this little knight she had seen ten years ago.
Chapter completed!