Medieval Aurora: The Rise of the Dragon

Chapter 96 Process
"That sharp-tongued idiot messed it all up." In a manor somewhere in the Marienburg Shield neighborhood, a graceful lady smashed everything that could be smashed in front of her.

At this time, the noisy slashing sound from not far away could already be heard outside the window.The study was in a mess, and she stood on the balcony on the third floor bitterly and looked at the warriors on the street corner who were constantly pushing inward.

"A bunch of unreliable things."

The young girl knelt down at her feet, and asked in trepidation:

"But now the people of Star Court have broken through the outer defense line of the shield block, what should we do, master."

"Our substitute must be moved away." Veronica looked at the handsome trophy tied on the table,

The captive frowned and closed his eyes. Even though those purple-brown fleshy vines were biting into the muscles of his limbs, he still lay there unconscious.

The lost man, caught as if in some unnamed nightmare, looked like a perfect sculpture.

His pair of long ears are trembling uncomfortably, coupled with that handsome face that is full of the love of creation.The captive, known as the replacement, was none other than a high elf living outside of Ulthuan.

Veronica glanced at her trophy with some regret, then stretched out her right hand and gently raised the lovely and pitiful face of the little girl beside her.

On both sides of the abnormally pale and weak face, there are also a pair of slightly upturned ears, and the cool clothes and unruly pendants below reveal her identity.

"You won't let me down, right? My little cutie." Veronica's hand stroked up the edge of the elf girl's face, touched the corner of her eyes, lowered her head dotingly, and touched her ear side said.

"Vivian will always listen to you, please let me satisfy your desires."

The dark elf named Vivienne blinked cunningly. She is indeed a Drucci who knows everything.

"The ring of desire needs new offerings, fill it up, and start my ritual ahead of time."

"Okay, master."

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Li Wenhao threw away the iron hail that was already hot like a red-hot iron in his hand, and the continuous shooting had exhausted the life of this gun barrel. It would be better to say that it is a miracle that it has not exploded until now.

The battle has been going on for 3 full hours and the whole city is bleeding.

Of course, judging from his own experience, the pressure brought by the battle is not great.In front of the well-trained Cathay soldiers, the mutated weird creatures seemed to be using the waves wrinkled by the breeze to shake the rocks in the middle of the river.

They charged one after another, and then died one after another.

What really troubled the Cathay merchants were the private soldiers of the Cooper family and the group of spellcasters hiding in the dark.

He knew the spells manipulated by those people. Those colorful spells were called the magic tricks in his hometown, and it was a group of cultists who called themselves the Qingbao God Sect who brought it into the territory of Dao Zhendan.

Li Wenhao originally thought that this group of cultists was unique to the Cathay Kingdom, but he did not expect that he could still see these people in the west, which is far away from the entire continent.

Under the complicated and confusing situation, there might be other secrets. He secretly wrote down all this and planned to report it to His Royal Highness Binglong when he returned to Shangyang.

Relying on their sufficient reserves of ammunition and bows and arrows, the brave Cathay warriors who came prepared methodically cleared the corrupted objects in the block, and even had spare power to mobilize some fighters to support their weak allies.

The vassal troops of the Cooper family did not know in advance that they were serving a follower of the evil god of chaos.

But because the old Patriarch's prestige still existed, they still obeyed the order.

Facing the defense line formed by these sailors, the Cathayians did not advance fast, and even their opponents were terrified by the fact that they were working as a sidekick.

Behind them, the Bretonnians were in the midst of the toughest battle of their lives.

Originally, the task left to them was to wipe out the fish left behind by the guards of the Zhendan caravan, but an unexpected enemy appeared in front of them from the beginning.

The dilapidated sails and sampans are densely packed together.

Nearly a quarter of the ships in Marienburg had gathered in the port of the Palace District, and the Democratic Church believers from various islands were rushing towards the Bretonnian flank with numb eyes.

It was a terrifying scene, with countless dull-eyed, silent, strange humans rushing towards you from all directions, from the water and the street.

Those were the believers captured by the high-sounding slogans of the Marienburg Democratic Reform Association. Under the control of mind-manipulating magic, they had become a group of walking corpses who only obeyed the orders of the demon king hidden in the dark.

A small number of truly determined people will not be easily manipulated by such spells. Therefore, most of the people who flock here are ordinary residents. They are not fast in action, and their combat effectiveness is stronger than when they are awake A little bit weaker.

Compared with cutting them to the ground, it is more difficult to decisively swing your weapon in the face of these faces similar to yourself.

Devis Odinga even saw a few familiar faces of pelicans drinking in the river wharf area, but they have lost their souls and stood on the opposite side of themselves.

Behind him, the Bretonnians formed a circle.The helpful knight-errant never thought that he would face those familiar people on the battlefield, let alone imagine that it would be so difficult and heavy to swing his long sword in this scene.

Fortunately, the Yuyong sword and shield fighters from Weixilie Province were standing beside him. Panting heavily, De Weiss looked enviously at these unshakable fighters from the corner of his eye, if it wasn't for their Existence, the rear line of defense may have been overwhelmed long ago.

Blood washed the street, and finally flowed to the sea along the drains on both sides. No one flinched, because the people who were afraid of the terror in their hearts had already turned into a member of the sea.

Everyone is doing their duty, everyone is trying their best to support, because they are waiting, waiting for the person who can really decide the fate of this city to realize the hope he brought them.

The battle in the sky above the New Palace Square is the core of all this, and it is the divine dragon that roars and launches a fierce attack on the back of these heavy expectations.

The magic circle in the center of the square has been completely destroyed and turned into rubble all over the place. Jan von der Cooper's attempt to open a portal along with the outer portal of the Ever-changing Demon Realm was seen through by Lin Qi and successfully stopped.

Now, the patriarch of the Cooper family, the leader of the top ten Marienburg families, and the real ruler of the old world port for more than [-] years, has completely melted into a puddle of gray mud.

Several chaotic demons similar to manta rays ran out from the incomplete teleportation, and Lin Qi was tearing them into balls of flames with his sharp claws.

The Myriad Changes Demon Lord still didn't show up, but Long Zi had already sensed that it was near him, secretly watching all this.

After he dismissed the last Chaos Demon, he released the psionic energy around him.

"Bang—bang bang." The spreading power gave him the echo he wanted, and the sound was like a heartbeat getting stronger and stronger, and its source was the center of the square.

Lin Qi looked at the burnt "candle" left by the owner of Cooper.

"I found you, Yin Zhao."

(End of this chapter)