It’s not comfortable to ride a griffin, but in fact, it’s far worse than the riding feeling of a war horse.

On the flat ground, although there will be strong winds coming when the war horses are galloping, the power of the wind is far less than the cold wind as sharp as a knife in the sky.

Cold, strong wind, chaotic airflow that pops out from time to time, and flying monsters that may appear at any time...

Many factors mixed together really made Aaron run away.

Fortunately, these griffins seem to have undergone special training and have not been affected by the crappy rider.

Along the way, Aaron wore a characteristic windbreaker and buried his entire face in his clothes under the guidance of Ruoschia.

The sound of wind was deafening in my ears.

Also because he was in a high altitude, the air conditioner poured into the gap almost made his whole body numb, and his joints seemed to be rusted and he refused to obey his commands.

Just occasionally stick your head out, squint your eyes, look around, and determine your direction.

"You have to ride a griffin?"

At this moment, Aaron could not communicate with others, but could only communicate with Ruoschia.

"Of course, kid, this is the fastest."

"But in such an environment, Master Tuantiwan can really..."

Aaron couldn't help but feel the chill he was suffering from.

He was not sure about Tuantivan's physical condition at this time, but he could vaguely know something from the attitudes of Joschia and Andem.

With the current conditions, I'm afraid only the extraordinary sword-type people above the silver level can survive?

If you have not received special training, ordinary people will probably not be able to last for a few hours.

"He is in a hurry," Ruoschia paused. "A small port on the east coast was occupied by the sea tribe. I was so anxious, and with the name of Tu Antivan, there should be a platinum-level extraordinary person who took action."

Platinum stairs...

Aaron was silent, not sure what to say.

So far, he has only seen the battles of the Golden Level Superman.

However, the battle at the Golden Level is enough to affect the environment in a short period of time and can change the terrain at any time.

If it were platinum level...

"How do you know?"

"You can understand that the extraordinary covenant is an extraordinary contract. Every extraordinary person who steps into the platinum level will need to sign this contract and make a vow to not easily intervene in war.

You have also seen several Golden Level battles with your own eyes. For example, think about it, if the battle between the Earth Demon Worm and Pan Shen happened next to a city..."

Aaron couldn't help but recall the layers of hills that were rising like waves.

If the battle took place next to the city...

I'm afraid that the entire city will be razed to the ground.

Even if it is just the aftermath of the battle, it will probably become a nightmare for witnesses.

etc!

Why is Pan Shen and the Demon Drawing Earthworm related to the extraordinary covenant?

"The extraordinary covenant is just a symbolic contract and does not have actual binding force, but... the other party can naturally take action, but in more cases..."

Ruoschia sighed, "It's Duizi..."

A harsh smell of blood came out from his words.

...

"The plan may not be continued." Taling reminded coldly, "Gad's supplies have not been delivered, and I cannot completely reconcile my spirituality alone."

"So I've talked to Julian in advance and he'll help us when necessary."

"But III doesn't want you to continue." Taling was silent for a while, and then said, "Tuantiwan, don't deceive yourself."

At this critical juncture, a sudden change of order completely disrupted the plan.

Originally, they should have started preparing near Leiden City.

In fact, that was also the position that Tuantivan planned for a long time before he chose.

This is a long time, and it means a hundred years.

He was already preparing when Agrant II survived.

But now...

"The East Coast is still the territory of Agrant, but it's just a different place."

Tuantivan comforted Taling, "No matter what, whether you support me or not, I will continue."

"You're crazy." Ta Ling concluded with a sharp painstaking conclusion.

“Yes, of course I’m crazy.

Do you think that a normal person would easily believe you with a few words?

Which person with normal minds do you think will persist for a hundred years for a illusory reason?

Which person with normal minds do you think will struggle to block his awakening principles?

Everything, for Agrant.”

It was clearly a passionate speech, but it had quietly become a statement in Tuantivan's mouth.

Time completely wiped out his passion and wiped away the flashy and frivolous shell.

In a sense, this old man who has been paying cold attention to three generations of the Kingdom of Agrant has become a mark.

He became a cold statementist, a recorder.

A clerk who does not have the ability of a historian but has the characteristics of a historian.

"I have seen heavy snow in the north once, and I want to stop the people of the north who are hungry in the beginning of spring...

I have seen hills in the south, where the cloud beasts in the Merston and Nagu Mountains suddenly riot...

I have also seen the giant monsters on the banks of Yibo Lake with my own eyes...

Ta Ling, or should I call you An An, I am different from you.

You and Gad have missed into this world, and the world does not welcome you to you.

But I...

Born in Nipur, growing up with the horn of kingdom expansion, and should die on the land of kingdom.

Your Majesty usurped power, that was the will of a lifetime, but I...

I don't think it's a good thing to respect the power far beyond my own control.

I am willing to believe in myself and believe that I can open up a new path for Agrant.”

"Did you ever think that you are using powers that you can't control.

If it fails, there will be an extra apostle of natural disasters in this world.

Even, there is an extra natural disaster.”

"That's the reason why I gave up on resisting that day."

The stubborn old man looked at his student and strangled his throat himself, but then watched his student hesitantly retract his hands.

"As old, I always think about it and always think about what to leave for my juniors, but perhaps, leaving nothing will be the best choice..."

Tuantivan chuckled, "It's coming..."

Not far away, a strange dark blue appeared quietly, forming a sharp contrast with the continuous green.

That's the sea.

Stained with countless blood in different colors, like a sea of ​​large dyeing vats.

It is precisely because of the complex colors that at first glance, it seems to be some kind of strange black.

Pearl Harbor was right in front of you, and countless pillars of smoke rose quietly from its wreckage.

There is no skyrocketing fire.

Because before they came, everything was over here.

And Tuantivan's journey is about to end.
Chapter completed!