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Chapter 43: The Knights Enter the Arena

It was a gamble, Lu Yuan dropped the ball, and Erona turned the roulette.

"So, Hum~ I want to disrupt my plan with such a little trick. It's like a slight trick! The beauty trick is also very embarrassed to show off. Ella is a tomboy, so my Mu Xing will not be lily of this kind of woman." Lu Yuan, who had just consumed a lot of Heersin's divine power and supported Mu Xing (zh field (b), said to himself without any distress.

Anyway, all you spend is the divine power of others.

The real Heersin may have turned into an unrecognizable frequency in the annihilation world. Perhaps it will take millions of years to regain the entity... At that time, it is estimated that even the ancient world will no longer exist. Because no matter how high the people in this world live, Erona will eventually be awakened, which is Lu Yuan's ultimate goal. By then, the world that only existed in her dream will naturally no longer exist.

So Lu Yuan cannot become a dragon descendant, because although his purpose is different from the world-destroying dragon Auduin, the result is the same... How could such a person become a savior?

But Lao Lu obviously didn't play the game for too long, and obviously forgot some details... Erona became serious and could have a deep routine. After all, she has been with someone for so many years and has learned a few tricks by being influenced by her.

Indeed, the people of the Baiman City Comrades Group were very enthusiastic. The Longxiao Palace built on the mountain was very spectacular, and the daily lives of those people in another world were also very interesting... But these were not enough to impress Mu Xing. Ella could only watch Mu Xing play social events while not forgetting to copy the map in an orderly manner, arrange routes, prepare supplies, and buy horses. She is more skilled than the most experienced traveler. Banquets and other things will not delay her much time.

Moreover, Mu Xing was still trying to guide the practice of the "druid apprentices" who were led by her. Mu Xing herself was not a druid, but a ranger part-time priest (the god part-time job he won, can use all the magical skills), and can use druid magical skills. She tried her best to instill the part she knew into Ella and others without any concealment, and obviously made up her mind to leave.

Ella thought that her idea of ​​leaving Mu Xing with her comrades had failed until one day, she accompanied Mu Xing by the door of the Kanaris Temple.

"She's going to die." Mu Xing suddenly stopped and said.

"Who?" Ella looked confused.

This is originally a small road to the market, but because I had to pass by the gate of the Great Temple, it was because ordinary believers who went to the Temple of Kenaris to worship because they were worried that they would anger Kenaris, so they would not disturb the place to take a few steps.

That is, those who are stupid and bold as Ella, will take this path to lazily.

Mu Xing did not answer her, but turned around and stepped into the courtyard of the Temple of Kenaris, looking at the divine power here as if nothing had happened. "Wait! There is..." Ella hurriedly chased after her. In the province of Sky, breaking into the temple is a disaster, and all kinds of holy spirits and demons, who knows what their tempers are! Especially here is not the destination of a certain demon, but Kenaris, the temple of one of the nine holy spirits! It is equivalent to angering those believers, which is equivalent to angering the entire empire!

Even Ella can't help relieve it.

However, when she followed Mu Xing into the courtyard, she found that Mu Xing did not continue to break into the temple, but stopped in front of the temple, under the huge golden tree.

It was a giant tree growing in the center of the temple vestibule, and seven or eight people could not hold hands and hold hands alone... It can be seen how huge this tree is. Ella once remembered the days when she was playing under this tree in her childhood, which was almost the best memory of childhood. At that time, the big tree was like a giant umbrella, and the shade could cover the temple and half of the white man city. Whether playing under the tree or sleeping, Ella enjoyed the whole cool summer.

But that is already the past... things have changed since a fire.

It is now early autumn, and the trees next to them are dyed yellow. The big golden tree has only left its twisted and bare trunks, stretching into the sky weakly. In fact, since the fire, the big golden tree has never had a tender bud. Many people say that the golden tree is dead. Only the priest of the Temple of Kenaris said that the sacred tree is still left.

"So you mean the golden tree is not dead yet? But how is that possible? I thought the golden tree had long been..." Looking at Mu Xing standing under the tree and stroking the cracked bark, Ella asked incredibly.

"Yes, she is not dead yet... just because she is very injured and very depressed. She has no friends... she likes to play under the trees, but somehow she suddenly can't see her (actually she grew up)... She has left her hometown for too long... and has seen too many disasters (Baimancheng has been destroyed many times)... No one knows her thoughts. Ordinary people will only kneel down to her and tell her their worries, but no one cares what she is thinking..."

Mu Xing murmured to herself, and she suddenly closed her eyes, opened her arms, and hugged her... In fact, she pressed her body against the rough bark of the golden tree. A layer of emerald green light appeared from Mu Xing's body, extending from Mu Xing's body to the golden tree, and then spreading rapidly on the trunk. Although there was no immediate effect, Ella, who was already a druid apprentice, could feel that some kind of energy was constantly pouring into the golden tree through Mu Xing's body.

"Mu Xing?"

"Shh~" A hand stopped Ella. The priestess of the temple appeared behind Ella and signaled to her slightly. "Hello, Ella of the comrades, I am Jiechun, the believer of Kenaris. Don't bother her, we have never been so happy. I mean, this lady is now our only hope for saving the sacred tree... This is also an oracle from Kenaris."

As the saying goes, the more people you know, the more you like dogs.

Lao Lu remembered most of the key plots, but ignored the big tree in Baiman City and the deep world-weariness hidden by Mu Xing. The "King of Wisdom" who once graduated from the world of the Lord God, Mu Xing, who chose to exile himself, asked her to choose to help people or help a tree?

Needless to say?

Of course it's a tree...

However, at this moment, in the deep mountains north of Baiman City, an unprecedented battle between vampires and humans was breaking out!

One of the Nine Holy Spirits, the God of Mercy, Standar, his followers, has always been the main force in the material world to fight vampires and demons. The warriors do not participate in the battles under the royal power, and they turn a blind eye to robbers and exploitation. They only care about maintaining certain balance in the material world.

Note that the key is this word, "balance"...

Yes, the alerters are not the kind of organization that vows to exhaust the ends of the world, but also kills vampires and demons. For the devil, their attitude towards vampires is that "existence has its own reasons", so the main goal is to curb rather than kill. They regard themselves as the lock that puts vampires in a cage. As long as the alerters do not have any problems, the vampires will not cause much harm. Vampires and humans coexist peacefully. This is what they call "balance".

Eshiran, who created the Dawn Guard, was originally one of the guards. It was because he couldn't stand the "arrogant self-righteousness" of the guards that he chose to leave angrily. Eshiran gave up his identity as a guard and "reconstructed" the famous Dawn Guards in history, and planned to use more intense means to fight vampires! Eshiran, who is well versed in the concept of "balance" of the guards, knows very well that if one day he is really close to success in forcing the vampires, the vampires to a desperate situation that is about to die out, then the guards may become his enemy.

Prisons can also become fortresses at some point. That’s right, help whoever is weak, and hit whoever is strong. This is the true meaning of “balance”…

But for vampires, first of all, they agree that the alerter is the role of "lockhead"; secondly, they think that the alerter is "protecting them" is fart! In the eyes of vampires, the alerter is the biggest enemy of the vampire clan! None of them! Kill the alerter and you can eat, drink, play osplay from now on. Everything is the fault of the alerter!

Therefore, on the night when the first two months of early autumn was not in the sky, the vampires brazenly launched a raid on the Hall of the Warden!

The Hall of the Guardians is the base of the Guardians. It is located halfway up the mountain of the snow-capped mountains and is rarely visited. However, it is not just a small wooden house like in the game. The Hall of the Guardians is a collective name for dozens of houses in a semi-fortress style. It was originally intended to ensure that the guardians are not disturbed, but now it provides convenience for the siege of vampires. Don’t worry about the vampires who will come to support them. Almost all vampires families can gather nearly a thousand powerful vampires warriors to siege the police station!

In order to ensure the endless attacks, they even brought hundreds of "blood slaves" to the battlefield.

With these blood slaves, as long as the vampires are not burned to ashes on the spot, their injuries can be recovered through blood drinking. The vampires' powerful strength beyond imagination completely shocked the alerts! The vampires' fearless attack, the huge casualties caused to the alerts in an instant, and even began to shake the alerts' determination to keep the station! And their belief that they have always insisted on!

"If it's not..." Toran looked at the back of the hall with complicated eyes, and sighed with infinite emotion.

"Yes, if it weren't for this girl who suddenly appeared, we would have failed." said the woman who was supported by Toran. She was wearing a full set of armor, but the breastplate had been removed. A huge wound extended from her chest to her abdomen, almost cutting her body in half.

"Don't talk first, I'll help you with healing." Toran's hands shone white light and began to pray to the god of mercy, Sdandal, but was immediately interrupted by the lady's hand.

"Don't waste your power on me, keep your spells... If," the lady stared at Toran with complicated eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said, "I mean if I can't keep here, I need you to take that lady to leave safely!" Her eyes scanned the hall for a week, and more than fifty wounded were lying there, most of whom had lost their power of movement. But in the end, the lady still held back her heartache and gritted her teeth and moved away.

"Just bring her one... She helped us, the guardian cannot let friends give their lives for our ideals!" This means that she wants Toran to give up everyone. "Then, go find Esran! He is the only person I can think of..."

"Yes! Eshiran. He is right!" Tolan said with a ferocious look on his face. "There is no need for mercy at all, so he should kill all the vampire bats!"

Creed is just a creed, after all, people still have human hearts.

Looking at one familiar friend after another, lying under the claws of the vampire, and saying no to hate... how could that be possible? Tolan was so angry that he was almost burned to death by anger! He said "balance", now he only regretted that he did not kill enough vampires like Eshiran! And among the remaining people in the hall, there were definitely not a few people who thought like him.

"Toran! You know..." The lady's voice was loud, but it immediately became weak again. Excessive blood loss was no longer allowed to be excited. The pale-faced lady held Toran's hand, "I thought you were one of the calmest and pious people of us. I was about to go to the kingdom of Sdandal, but I would rather die than see you give up on your faith! Because that means, I will never see you again..."

"Woooo~" Toran's seven-foot man was crying like rain at this moment.

"Hey!" The knight girl guarding the door of the hall suddenly turned her head and shouted loudly, "When will you talk to? Come and help!"

She was wearing a different style from the watchdog, but also had full-coverage full-body armor; the sword she held in her hand was the same as the watchdog, but the shield was a full-steel knight's shield, with Medusa's avatar highlighted on it.

When she turned her head, her short red hair was blown away by the snow wind on the mountain, and she was majestic.

If it's not Annie, who else can it be!
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