Chapter Eighty-Three: Confrontation

In Ye Hua's eyes, the clockwork goblins that were scattered and flying were reflected.

Combat craftsman - he didn't expect that the young man next to him would have such ability.

Under the cold night, countless flexible structures are scattering into the sky with the sound of fluttering wings, like a bunch of golden buds, slowly blooming. And it was like a dazzling bouquet of fireworks, but it was more shocking than any fireworks that people saw this night.

He was looking up at this scene, and there was a sense of trance in his heart, because it was like a symbol, as if it represented the slow end of an era. There is a vague sense that some potential rules are changing after the Age of Stargate.

Because that's what people see behind Mount Covenant.

Ye Hua was retracting his gaze, and the mechanical clouds were scattering from above his head, and golden arcs were pointing straight into the distance-

Fang Plover was beside him, and with a pull of his left hand, the clockwork fairy pulled out a long line, graceful and light. He turned his head and looked at this king-level Holy Choice, the Ranger King of the Southern Alliance, and asked, "How is it, is it okay?" ”

Ye Hua only smiled and nodded: "Qualified enough." ”

The other side of the square.

Bai Xue was looking up at the clockwork fairies that spread across the sky, the golden balls, as if they were stars on a winter night, reflecting some uneasiness in her heart.

A BBK official walked out from behind her and told her, "Support is coming." ”

Bai Xue glanced at him.

She only pointed to the back.

The officer turned around, only to find that there were some more people on the edge of the square, gray hoods, gray cloaks, who were tearing down their cloaks in rows, silently drawing their swords, raising their muskets, and shouting:

"Offensive ——!"

A line of flames and smoke rose up.

And the official was like falling into an ice cave—for he saw the Southern Alliance, the Electors of the Twelve Guilds.

The South is being split in two, and under the pressure of the Super Athletic League, people have not forgotten the era of freedom in the past, on the contrary, it seems that another post-Covenant Hill era is rising.

The alliance is based on a broad set of rules and recognition, but if the rules are gone, everything will return to the beginning of chaos.

Bullets rained down between the City Guard and the Shadow Throne.

On the square, the citizens of Dulun finally realized that chaos was coming, and they turned back, turned around, and fled to the outskirts of the square. But the outer city guards were moving forward, staggering past the people, like two converging colors, and the screams of the people and the cries of women lingered in the square.

The BBK conductor mingled in the crowd and shouted, "Stop the president of Ash Song first, and don't let him take the target-"

At the same moment, another color also appeared on the other side of the square, a black and red battle robe, like a kind of different-colored flame.

It was the New Southern League under the BBK.

So gray and red, white and black, are intertwined.

By Fang Yuan's side, Ye Hua saw it clearly, raised his bow, and opened his bow and arrows, but there were only rows of giant shields erected in that direction. He turned his head and asked, "Can you tell me exactly where he is?" ”

Fang Yu nodded, what's so difficult about this?

He replied, "At three o'clock, there are three shield guards there, and the other is moving—"

"What's the rate?"

Fang Yu was stunned, how could he calculate this?

But suddenly, he remembered something—swift tactics. He immediately took out the form that the Hades Queen gave him, compared it before and after, and immediately found the answer: "The speed is no more than twenty-six." ”

"A little snail."

Before the former could finish speaking, a scream was heard, and the commander of the BBK, along with the three layers of giant shields in front of him, flew out sideways. The shield hole opened a black hole, and the guards and the official were even more boneless.

Everyone couldn't help but look sideways.

It is said that the Ten Kings represent the top of a career pyramid, but not to that extent.

The BBK official immediately shifted his position after shouting, and then kept moving without making a sound, how did the other party find the target in the crowd? But someone looked up at the sky—

But above the sky, the clockwork elf had already flown higher and merged with the night sky. Few people know that these tiny structures form a wall that watches over the grass and trees of several nearby neighborhoods.

And Fang Yu was watching Ye Hua stop his hand, and the arrows that the other party used before were just the whiteboards in the store—when he practiced before, he also made a lot, and the cost was two Lisel. It's a falcon feather, which is garbage that ordinary high-end rangers can't look at at all.

But in the hands of one of the ten kings, it makes no difference.

After this arrow, everyone in the BBK was silenced - what are you kidding, who would dare to make such a head in front of the Holy Bow of the Wind? The other party is still the king of the rangers, and no one can beat the single long-range output.

For a while, everyone in the square was stunned.

However, they also had a way, and even launched two officials from the Super Athletic Alliance to inspect - the latter was actually just a 'sightseer', naturally not afraid of death, not to mention the aura of the Super Athletic Alliance.

The two shouted in this direction: "Ye Hua, I order you to stop." ”

But there was only one string sound that answered him, and the official's head fell in response.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded, and for a while they didn't know whether to be angry or frightened, and couldn't help shouting: "Ye Hua, you dare?" ”

Ye Hua held a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, only looked at these people with a calm gaze, and asked, "Are you an aborigine?" The official was slightly stunned, is he an aboriginal - is it a native of the earth?

The Ranger King gave the answer, it doesn't count.

He fired his bow again, and the official wanted to dodge when he saw this, but how could he dodge, the arrow screamed, and the other party exploded directly half of his body - as if he had been sniped by the anti-equipment bed crossbow.

After the blood mist exploded, only silence remained.

"I'm not an aborigine, what are you pretending to be for me?" Ye Hua only shook his head, a little speechless. He looked at the square, and then gave an order: "Give me the people who attack the BBK and the Super Athletic Alliance, don't let them get half a step closer to the center of the square-"

Fang Yu listened to it with enthusiasm, and couldn't help but ask, "Then what about the city guards?" ”

"City Guards," Ye Hua looked at the young man with some amusement, "You still plan to wipe them out?" ”

"Isn't it?" Fang Yu asked.

The others didn't know about the armor, but he and Sophie knew it well, and the previous scene always made the two of them feel that something was wrong.

Rochle-Maudecaesar was also in a strange state, and he was always worried that the Archon of Dulun might also have ties to the Cult of the Dragons, so he wished that the other party could uproot them. As long as the arrangement of the Shadow Throne in Dulun is swept away, no matter how many conspiracies the other party has, it will not be able to carry it out.

Fang Yu didn't expect to finish the battle and completely defeat the Dragon Worship Sect in the south, this kind of dream had never even been done by Sir Roban, and of course he would not have such a delusion.

It's also good to be able to delay the other party for some time.

When he went south to build the Nanami Traveler, once he entered the empty sea, he was temporarily invincible. At least if the other party wants to find him again, it won't be as simple as now, and then he can slowly improve his strength.

Until you have the ability to go head-to-head with the opposite side.

And after having a ship, he can always find a way to make some trouble for the other party everywhere, and the offensive and defensive momentum of the two sides can be regarded as a change.

But Ye Hua listened to his words, smiled again, and shook his head slightly: "Of course not, little guy, what we have to do is not to hold a riot in the south." ”

He even winked at Fang Yuan: "You know, we are the Electors - the Stargate Declaration is our motto, and we will never participate in anything that violates the law and discipline." He looked up at the front and said with some amusement: "So our mission is actually to help the Super Athletic League-"

Fang Yu was stunned when he heard this.

Suddenly, he understood what the other meant, and couldn't help but exchange glances with Sophie—both of them saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

In the southern region, the Super Athletic Alliance disbanded the alliance and prevented the local guilds and electors from interfering in the affairs between the royal family and the local nobles, which was actually under the banner of the "Stargate Declaration".

Of course, on the bright side, no one can say that it is wrong.

It's just that the top management of the Super Athletic Alliance seems to regard the caller as a fool, but in fact, Ye Hua and the others are not stupid at all, but even very smart:

They now rule them the way they do—you prevent the local guilds and the Electors from meddling in the affairs of the royal family and the local nobility; That's fine, then we'll interfere with your meddling in the affairs of the royal family and the local nobility.

As long as there is a selective target, as for the means of the Super Athletic League under the table, no one can take it to the stage.

After all, the Super Athletic League must also be based on the country.

After Ye Hua finished speaking lightly, he looked in one direction and replied, "As for the city guards, naturally someone will make a move." ”

"Someone will make a move?"

While Fang Yu asked this sentence, he had actually seen a strange scene through his clockwork goblin.

Doors of light were opening on the rooftops around the square, and alchemists in dark blue or gray trench coats were striding out of them. The Archon of Dulun watched this scene from the high platform, and finally his face changed.

Southern Alchemist Alliance.

But the first to settle down was a middle-aged man with very distinctive eyebrows, whose thick and thick eyebrows, like two brooms, hung down above his eyelids. The man held a pocket watch in one hand and a metal glove in the other, reflecting the firelight in the square, the edges glittering.

He looked up and glanced at the sky with some surprise.

"There's a wall."

"Who's of it, Corwin's?" Another asked.

"I don't know."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me get in touch." He raised his hand as he said, and the tip of the metal glove flashed red, and a beam of light shot into the night sky.

In that direction, Fang Yu was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, and subconsciously wanted to let the clockwork fairy dodge, but there was too late to sweep the red light. The next moment, he saw the other party's face close in the field of view of the clockwork fairy.

And the red light seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning and invaded the core crystal of his clockwork fairy.

"Huh," Fang Yu suddenly heard a soft exclamation, "This structure is a bit strange, Kapka Society?" Is it Master Ender? ”

The middle-aged man was suddenly stunned, his eyes swept in a direction on the square, and Fang Yu only felt a chill behind him at that moment, as if he had been seen through. But the secret of his body made him subconsciously hide behind Ye Hua.

The middle-aged man glanced in this direction, and only after finding no one did he withdraw his gaze.

"It's your own people's stuff." He replied to the others.

The others nodded.

Coming out of the portal, there were a total of fourteen alchemists, almost all of them were above the collar with a white-gold star flash, and in Fang Yuan's view, none of them were below the professional craftsmen.

And everyone wears a metal glove on their right hand.

Everyone is a combat craftsman.

There were also two magicians with wands, but he didn't know them either.

But of course he recognized the identities of these people, in the southern realm, who else could make up such a luxurious lineup, except for the Southern Alchemist Alliance? "Southern Alchemist Alliance, you're going to rebel!?" The Archon of Dulun clenched the scepter in his hand and couldn't help but roar angrily.

It wasn't that that made him angry, it was that the alchemists didn't even look at him when they appeared—they were there inexplicably observing the sky, as if they had made an appointment to go out to watch the sky at night.

Just as if he were air.

Only then did the middle-aged man bow his head and say to him, "Why did Your Excellency the Archon say this? We are not members of the Alchemist Alliance. ”

The archon laughed angrily: "Frank of the Yaheng family, are you blind to me? ”

"Not really," Frank replied, "The Alchemist Alliance has been unable to fulfill its duties since the dissolution of the Alliance, so we have left the Alliance and joined the Cillin-Sbicca family. ”

The middle-aged alchemist was serious: "As for the Sirin-Sibika family, it has long been designated as a rebel party by His Majesty the King, so the statement that His Excellency the Archon said that we are going to rebel is actually inaccurate, to be exact, we have been rebelling for a long time. ”

When the Archon of Dulun heard this, his eyes went dark, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Although the Xilin-Sibika family, one of the three pillar families in the south, is sure to have a large number of allies behind it, such as the Yaheng and Kewen families in front of them, both of which are one of their traditional allies.

But he thought that the other party would be afraid of the identity of the Alchemist Alliance, but he didn't expect the other party to play such a hand.

This is also a bit too unscrupulous.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, and that the Prime Minister might have underestimated the South's will to resist, but these thoughts were only done in a flash of lightning. He reacted faster, and immediately understood that the other party was coming for the 'hostage' in his hand, Enan Maudekaiser.

The young man had already confessed his guilt, it was the best breakthrough for the monolithic alliance system in the south, how could he easily let it go. Turning around, he raised his scepter, and subconsciously grabbed the boy on the side.

But on the high platform, someone reacted faster than him.

That's the president of the Song of the Ashes, resonant.

Resonance raised his hand, and an elemental crystal flashed in his hand, and there was hardly even any chanting, and the crystal had turned into dust, rolling up a cold wind. And where the cold wind passed, a giant frost hand rose from the snow of the high platform, and shook it at the Archon Dulun.

However, at this moment, a voice came from behind Resonance: "Resonance, he is the Archon of Dulun, you can't make a move on him!" ”

Resonance was slightly stunned, but in this trance, a long narrow blade had pierced out from behind him.

The leader of the Song of Ashes slapped his backhand, and the ice hand withdrew to smash the blade to pieces, and he turned around and looked back at the man who shot at him in disbelief: "Bai Xue, you really want to be on our side?" ”

Bai Xue shook her head, raised her hand, and another frost blade appeared in her hand: "I just hope you can tell right from wrong, resonance." ”

"Who is right and who is wrong, it doesn't matter what the Super Athletic League says."

And as soon as the two of them fought, the consul of Dulun over there finally found an opportunity and gave an order to his guards: "Capture Enan Maudecaesar!" When the knights beside him heard this, they immediately rushed forward and stopped the duke's young son.

In the eyes of the consuls of Dulun, the leader of the Song of Ashes is being stopped by his own people, and Enan Maudekaiser is rumored to be bad at swordsmanship, and he is powerless, and it is easy for his guards to take down each other.

But the knight took a step forward, only to be blocked by a bright blade.

It was a somewhat narrow sword.

Above the blade, there is a hidden texture of flame.

Its cross gauntlets resembled a pair of outstretched crimson wings—and beneath the hilt of the sword was held in a rough but powerful hand. Enan Maudekaiser looked up a little startled and looked at the tall back standing in front of him.

When the former king was still alive, he jokingly called this close minister of his kingdom a lion of the kingdom. And because of his stature, the Duke of Mordkaiser even earned the nickname 'Black Bear' from his political enemies and rivals for a time.

It's just that this clumsy, old-fashioned black bear really looks like a majestic lion at the moment.

The Duke raised his sword in front of the consul, still in the same silent manner, and said succinctly: "No one can take away a member of the Maudecaesar family until I agree. ”

The consul didn't expect such a scene at all, and he was a little unresponsive for a while: "Duke, Duke...... It's not about the Phoenix family......"

"And who does that have to do with that?"

"But His Majesty ...... the King"

"This is the South," the Duke seemed to have just opened his eyes and glanced at him: "In the South, there are people from the South to solve the problem." He turned his head and glanced at the young boy whom he did not like.

Then he replied, "This is my third son, and if you want to take him, you must ask me about my father's sword." ”

Behind him.

Ainan was watching this scene without saying a word, but his heart felt like a river and a sea.

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