Zenit Empire.
There was light rain in the sky, the road was muddy, the air was cold and damp, the sky was low, and the clouds blocked the stars.
The atmosphere is depressing.
A team of about 40 to 50 people is temporarily stationed under the Twin Towers.
Unlike other refugees and defeated soldiers who fled from the fallen imperial capital St. Petersburg to Chambord in panic all the way, these people didn't look panicked, and even had time to set up a few tents here to shelter from the rain.
This place used to be the place where King Chambord Alexander first cried. He fought with the former [Golden Knight of the Sun] Chris Sutton here, cutting off the Twin Towers and shocking the entire empire.
It was also at that time that Fei was known to many people in the empire.
The twin tower peaks have also become a place of inspiration for many bards, and many warriors have come here to observe the old battlefields and try to gain enlightenment.
Today, the glory of the past has not dissipated, but the Zenit Empire has collapsed, and Chris Sutton, one of the former protagonists, has also fallen.
Under the Twin Pagodas, the cold wind and rain made me feel melancholy.
The door of the tent in the center was opened, and the solemn old military adviser Aryang came out from inside.
[Youth] Modric came out behind him.
"This place is already more than a thousand kilometers away from the imperial capital. If the combination activates the [Ultra-long-distance Magic Teleportation Array] now, it should not be noticed by the extremely strong in Barcelona."
Old Aryang thought for a while, and said: "Order the soldiers to form a teleportation array, we need to return to Shampoo Chen as quickly as possible, Frank, the three of them, and Lady Paris, need to be treated as soon as possible, and we can't delay any longer. "
"good."
Modric nodded: "I will arrange this matter."
After all, he turned and walked towards the other tents.
"Alexander..."
Suddenly there was a mournful exclamation from the tent.
A look of joy flashed across old Aryang's face, and he turned and entered the tent.
Under the baking of the charcoal stove of the torch, the temperature inside is much milder. There are four simple but comfortable big beds in the center of the tent, and the golden lion Frank Lampard and the undead magister Ha are lying on them. Selbaink, Batistuta, one of the elders of the Black Temple, Paris, the coquettish witch, and around the bed were a few ordinary doctors with dignified expressions, doing some treatment and maintenance within their ability.
Because they were worried about using magic means to be detected and hunted down by Barcelona's extreme powerhouses, the treatment of the four of them could only be based on physical methods.
It was Paris, the coquettish witch who was in a high fever coma, who exclaimed before.
The witch, who had been in a coma before, seemed to be getting better. Although she was still in a coma, her complexion improved a little, as if she was having a nightmare. Her hands and feet twitched and struggled, and she let out a sound of exclamation. From coma to now, She has called the name 'Alexander' over thirty or forty times...
Old Aryang came to the bedside, took out a bottle of [Life Restoration Potion] from the storage ring, and asked a female doctor to feed the witch to drink.
A day ago, when old Aryan and the Saints arrived at the north gate of St. Petersburg, nearly 100,000 imperial troops were almost wiped out. Paris was also exhausted and seriously injured. There were windows all over her body. With his arm cut off, he fought with one breath.
As long as old Aryang and the others were a minute late, the witch would probably die.
At a critical moment, old Aryang rescued Paris, but was chased and killed by the Barcelona strong who came later.
Running desperately along the way, if it weren't for the magic equipment and scroll support of [Madman's Laboratory], I'm afraid the group would have become captives or dead bodies.
Later, he finally got rid of the pursuers temporarily.
However, old Aryang and the others no longer dared to use battle qi or magic, because fluctuations in power could easily attract the detection and pursuit of local extreme powerhouses, so they could only flee like ordinary refugees, relying on horses and not being able to do so.
Before rescuing Paris, the old Aryang was still at a secret assembly point in the imperial capital that only the upper echelons of Chambord City knew, and found the golden lion Lampard, who was seriously injured and unconscious. What kind of opponent did he meet and was so seriously injured? If he hadn't relied on the means of escape left by His Majesty Alexander, he would have died long ago.
According to the doctor, the breath of the three extreme powerhouses was disordered, and a terrifying force filled their bodies. Their condition was extremely bad, and they fell into a deep coma.
Along the way, the old Aryan used [Life Healing Potion] and [Vitality Restoration Potion] to heal the injuries of the four people many times, but the bodies of Lampard, Hasselbaink and Batistuta all had With an extremely terrifying alien force, it constantly conflicts with the original power in their bodies. With the power of these two medicines, it cannot be expelled, while Paris is due to excessive mental exhaustion. They couldn't wake up for a while, so the effect was not very significant, and all four of them were in a temporary coma.
Now, the witch Paris seems to have regained her spirit a little bit, and kept calling Fei's name in a coma.
After checking the status of the three of them, the old Aryang ordered the doctor to prepare for the transfer and take various care measures for the four of them. While he was talking, a saint fighter came in from outside and told the progress of the installation of the magic teleportation circle that it was time to activate the magic teleportation array at any time. Magical power, to the extent of dial-up teleportation.
"let's start."
Old Aryang didn't hesitate at all.
Soon, after the breath-suppressing array was set up around the camp, an astonishing magical power spread, and the [ultra-long-distance teleportation magic array] was activated, and immediately dialed to contact the [Sky City] of Chambord City. At the teleportation point, various tasks were carried out in an orderly manner. Four people including Lampard were immediately transported back to Chambord City through the teleportation array.
When the figure of old Aryang disappeared into the portal for the last time, the few saints left here had just disassembled the [ultra-long-distance magic teleportation array], put them in and out of the outer ring and concealed them. There were bursts of fighting spirit fluctuations, and the figures of four or five moon-level Dzogchen powerhouses from the Barcelona Empire appeared in the sky.
"Strange, I clearly sensed a strong magical fluctuation in this area just now. It should be the remnants of Zenit using magic power. Why did it suddenly disappear?"
"Maybe it's a teleportation-like magic pattern that teleported them to another place."
"Well, the imperial capital of Zenit has fallen, where can these poor mice hide? The world is so big, it seems that only that shitty Chambord city is their last position, right?"
"Hey, how long can a small first-class dependent country protect them? How about the five of us, go to Chambord City once, and destroy this small dependent country by the way, so that the Zenit people are completely desperate, maybe they can be captured It is also a great achievement to see a few Zenit royal family slip through the net."
"Hahaha, yes, yes, this is a good way, let's go together."
Five Barcelona month-level Dzogchen powerhouses discussed in the sky for a while, turned into five streamers, and galloped in the direction of Chambord City.