The wizards of Thassard looked at the large fleet in a daze. Between the prosperous branches, the silver warship reflected the sunlight and shone with sparkling light. That is the Kanaiqi fleet. Among the craftsmen and wizards of the Bugans, Kanaiqi’s floating warship is also one of the most advanced warships. Although these Sassard wizards do not want to admit it, they have to say Tony The fleet that the Geers control at the moment is even stronger than them.
And this is exactly what irritated Vladimir in the Sald wizard, who believed that William had betrayed the Bugans.
"That is the fleet that the Kanaiqis helped mortals build, and it's the only army in this fortress that threatens us, so we can't invade this fortress from the sky." The wizard led by the wizard turned around: "Check if there is Forbidden zone for teleporting magic."
Soon, the wizards showed surprise on their faces.
"Unexpectedly, there is no magic forbidden area to be teleported?"
"These mortals..." The wizard headed by him couldn't help but smile. But this is understandable. After all, in the world of mortals, there are only a few wizards who can cast teleportation spells, and setting up a teleportation forbidden area is expensive, not to mention covering such a large airspace.
Mortals have a mortal mode of thinking, and their warfare is very different from wizards, and it is normal to think about it in this way.
He pointed to a place: "Let's teleport to the middle level of the branch first."
"clear."
The light spirit created a huge cavity area inside Valhalla, with countless branches protruding from the tree wall, coiling around the bottom of the cavity like aerial roots. There, dozens of huge magic engines are roaring all day long, transforming the pure magic power from the magic crystal ore into the central crystal tower.
And above the cavity, there is an artificial sun with dazzling brilliance suspended, and countless light spots fly around the artificial sun, illuminating the entire cavity as bright as day.
Below the crystal tower, Monica Guangling was talking to a vague white figure.
"Slate's energy efficiency is beyond our imagination. If this goes on, the underlying network will soon be recharged, but you have just born consciousness, and it may take some time to get acquainted with your body."
The figure nodded slowly. It looked like a young girl with long hair and shawl, wearing a robe of fresh green leaves, but her figure was vague, shrouded in white light.
"Do you want to check your body again? Well, the sooner you become familiar with it, the sooner you can make it move. Although this is only the primary form of Valhalla, it has been from the moment you were born. I have the prototype of the super fortress in the past."
The girl closed her eyes slowly, but after a while, she suddenly opened her eyes somewhat strangely.
"What's wrong?"
"I feel there are strange intruders."
"Intruder?"
Monica was stunned.
"What kind of person."
"It seems to be the people of silver, but their bloodline seems to be degraded severely. I can feel the breath of managers from them. They should be the descendants of observers."
"Oh, Buga." Monica thought for a while: "The uninvited guys should be the people from Taraki City. Can I see them?"
The girl nodded.
In a moment, Monica saw seven or eight gray-robed wizards appearing in the light curtain in front of her. They were in the nearby hills, drawing a magic circle on the ground, although Miss Guangling did not know that magic circle. , But this did not prevent her from guessing that it was a teleportation circle.
"Sure enough, these guys."
"Monica, I don't like these people very much. They are spying on me without my permission. They seem to be teleporting into my body. Can I refuse their teleportation request?"
"I don't like it either," Monica frowned. "Can you deal with them?"
"Can."
"Oh, but wait," Miss Guangling suddenly thought of something: "Don't be so troublesome, just transfer them to District 41."
The girl thought for a moment, Valhalla is like a body to her, but the 41st district can only be regarded as an outbuilding of this fortress strictly speaking, not in her body.
She thought for a moment before she remembered that place.
"Mr. Bab, please allow me to interrupt for a moment. Ms. Monica asked me to send some intruders to you. Is it okay?"
The giant artisan Babu is completing a day's meditation. The cloud giant does not need to eat, and rarely needs sleep. Tiamat's network will automatically transmit energy to them. But in the morning of the day, they would meditate and pray. Such religious rituals have been passed down for thousands of years and have long been a tradition in the blood of every giant cloud.
However, the girl's voice still made him raise his head and replied gracefully: "Ms. World Tree, it is an honor for the giants to be able to serve you. Those invaders, where are they?"
The gray-robed wizards had just stepped into the teleportation array, and the scenery in front of them was a flower, but what reappeared in their vision was not the tree hall in the middle of Valhalla, but a more magnificent marble palace full of classical beauty.
I saw the pillars supporting the vault around them, each of which was huge and shocking, enough to require people to look up. They were lined up one by one, densely packed. The moiré on the floor of the hall sets off the sea of clouds floating outside the rows of columns, like a temple in the clouds in the legend, and every furnishing in the hall reflects the insignificance of the wizards.
The gray-robed wizards were completely stunned. This is simply the residence of the legendary giants. Where did their teleportation spells take them
But they immediately understood.
Because a giant with a white robe and curly hair moustache walked out of the darkness and came to them. The giant has long bright golden hair, sea-blue eyes, and his clothes are as white as snow. Each fold seems to be folded into gold, shining in the sun. His manner is graceful and noble, as if he is an elegant figure. statue.
This is not the legendary man-eating trolls in the wilderness, nor the despicable and cruel descendants of those mythological giants, but a true giant—a cloud giant.
The giant looked at these tiny invaders condescendingly.
"Buja, Taraki," the giant said in turn, his voice resounding like thunder, echoing in the hall: "Why did you come here with evil intentions? I can feel the aura of corruption in your body, the proud old days. Have the people of silver already taken refuge in the dragon of twilight now?"
The wizards were stunned.
They looked at each other, and after a while, the wizard in the lead replied tremblingly: "My lord, are you really a giant cloud?"
"I still remember the days when I fought shoulder to shoulder with the Taraki."
Babu closed his eyes and recalled.
"Ah!" The wizard who was headed seemed to have been hit by a lightning bolt: "You, you are the god of craftsman Babu!"
"Exactly, you are a descendant of Kolakik, I feel the breath of a secret law practitioner from you." Babu replied.
The wizard in the lead shuddered. He replied cautiously, "That's my grandfather, my lord."
"Descendants of Korakik, your grandfather died in the Sixth War. He died with a crystal cluster lord. I personally sent his bones back to Taraki City," Babu replied: " Your grandfather's soul rose up into the sky and turned into stars, watching what his descendants did. Did your choice today really put the ancestors of heroic spirits to rest?"
Several wizards fell silent.
"We are trapped by the mission, my lord." The wizard at the head replied: "Not every Taraki supports the actions of Lord Wizard and Lord Vladimir, but the Buga have indeed fallen for a long time. The slate is very important to us, and we need to rely on it to realize the glory of the past."
"What is true glory, Kolakik’s descendants," Babu replied: "Your grandfather’s generation, they lost the silver library, but no one dares to say that they are despicable, when they Their souls were sublimated in that war, and they got their own glory."
"And what about you?"
The wizard stood there staring at each other, not knowing how to refute it.
"Tell me," Babu replied softly, "Korakik's descendants, your choice."
The wizards had to bow their heads. It was the cloud giant, the purest generation among the people of Jin, and it was the craftsman god Babu. When he became famous, the sixth war had not yet ended.
One by one, the eight wizards knelt down on one knee, touching their chests and saying, "We are willing to serve you, Lord Babu."
"Not for me," Babu shook his head: "You will be loyal to the monarch of this world."
The wizards were stunned slightly, and their faces showed stunned expressions.
In the hollow hall in the middle area of Valhalla, the roar of the machinery still remained. After hearing the description from the girl in front of him, Monica couldn't help wrinkling her nose.
"They actually surrendered. It's really embarrassing." Guangling replied very dissatisfied: "I knew this, it would be better to refuse their transmission request and throw these nasty guys into the space turbulence. "
The girl who had just born consciousness didn't understand why Miss Monica was angry, she just tilted her head and watched this scene with some doubts.
"Forget it." Monica flew up suddenly, flying around the crystal tower: "I knew Bab they wouldn't do anything to the Buga."
But at this time, she suddenly felt a heat in her chest.
Monica's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly lifted a gem from the ray-woven clothing. The dark red gem was the size of a human pinky finger, but it was the size of a light girl's palm.
At this moment, an obvious crack appeared on the gemstone.
Monica's face turned pale.
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