Arknights, are you a good person?

It was a layer of paper-like substance, emitting a hazy light. The head of the Perlochi family did not believe it, so he stretched out his finger and touched the light.

Shila~

His fingers retracted as if he had been electrocuted.

"It's the burns of the flames!"

"This is electricity." Silver Gray said, covering his face.

I really don't want to admit that I am from the same generation as Kjerag.

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After searching around for a while, the three family heads were surprised to find that an iron curtain made of lightning had descended silently, surrounding the city.

Only in but not out?

Anyone who wants to leave will be struck by lightning, feel pain, and then be pushed away by a huge repulsive force of the electric charge, flying at least ten meters away.

"It's divine power!"

Yinhui keenly noticed that this was the principle of repulsion of electric charges, but he didn't say anything.

It's impossible to explain such complicated things to a charlatan.

"There are invisible barriers in all directions, but the road leading to Manshu Monastery is open."

The head of the Perlochi family scratched his head in confusion: "Could it be that Yelagund's grace is guiding us to the sanctuary of the gods? Are those who secretly set up the barrier also afraid of Yelagund's wrath?"

"..."

Yinhui's expression was solemn and he said nothing. He didn't even have the urge to explain silently in his heart.

"Do you feel the ground shaking?"

Under the protection of Yelagund, some residents of Kjerag have never seen a natural disaster since they were born. If people from other countries encountered such a situation, they would have long since hidden in their homes, locked the doors, and eaten their stored food while waiting for the city to drift away from the disaster area.

Compared to other countries, Kjerag gives people a very pure feeling.

Yinhui looked at the two family heads silently, and it was hard not to regard this as an animal observation.

Representatives of both families quickly ran to their own teams, ready to take all their people to Manshu Monastery, on the one hand to avoid disaster, and on the other hand to pray to Yelagund with devout faith to offset this natural disaster invisibly.

"Wait a moment."

Silver Gray frowned, and finally couldn't help but remind him: "Did you feel that the ground began to shake?"

That’s why we have to go to Manshu Monastery.

Representatives from both families were extremely surprised by SilverAsh's reminder.

The tremor is getting closer and closer -

It was as if a giant catfish was rolling underground. The drunk Perrochi was the first to collapse. His body swayed and he walked around unsteadily.

Suddenly, they stared into the distance and all stopped breathing for a moment.

"what is that?"

The towering mountains pushed aside the peak of Kjerag and moved slowly towards us. It was a huge ochre-colored city, and as it moved, it cast a shadow on the ground.

Cover the sky.

The shadow is a giant beast, devouring the city bit by bit.

It did not speed up or slow down because of the city in the nearby basin. It moved forward calmly, as if it did not notice the small city beneath its feet at all.

"what?"

Yelagund!

The shadow slowly stopped after devouring all the family representatives. From beginning to end, the city remained silent and disdained to communicate with any enemies. Only the cold murderous intent was flowing, making people feel suffocated.

The commotion happened in an instant.

Looking around, the beasts of burden that the Kjerag people had trusted so much for hundreds of years seemed to sense something. Their legs softened and they slowly knelt down. No matter how hard the beast drivers dragged them, they remained motionless.

"Oh Yelagund!"

The huge city defense cannon was pointed at the center of Kjerag. The man standing on the top of the city wall was wearing a huge robe and a crown with twelve tassels on his head. He was so tall and majestic that the people below could not see his face at all.

"A country that is small but does not humble itself, a country that has little strength but does not fear the strong, a country that is greedy and stubborn but does not make friends well, is doomed to perish!"

581: Qi Yuan: I will play the real dragon?

"What is he talking about?"

The man on the city wall only spoke one sentence in Yan language, without any translation at all. He seemed aloof and indifferent, as if his destruction had nothing to do with you.

Before killing someone, he didn't even solve the problem, leaving the person to die with inexplicable confusion.

Although they couldn't understand what was going on, the murderous aura that enveloped them was so heavy that it seemed to have condensed into a tangible mountain, pressing down on everyone to the point where they couldn't breathe.

Only SilverAsh could barely understand and helped translate into Kjerag language for everyone.

"The general idea is that Kjerag did not recognize his position in this land and did some things that did not fit his position. He should be destroyed."

"Is this a threat, or a sign of an attack?"

The representative of the Brown-Tower family was a little overwhelmed, and his fluffy squirrel tail kept swinging back and forth.

"I think neither."

Silver Gray raised his head, his eyes full of electricity: "I feel that this is a reminder. If Kjerag fails to recognize the complex situation like he did today, he will die suddenly, and even Lord Yelagund will not be able to avoid it."

"This guy……"

After returning from studying abroad, he started talking nonsense.

In a city like this, Yelagund could certainly shelter them...

Everyone looked back and saw the huge shadow of the city completely swallowing up everyone. The huge city defense cannon was several times larger than the largest cannon they had imagined.

The heart with firm faith suddenly wavered.

But this tiny hesitation only lasted for a moment and was extinguished. They looked towards the mountains of the largest basin in the environmentally friendly Kjerag, and a sense of security arose spontaneously.

The clouds are His feathers, the winds are His wings, the mountains are His bones, and the rivers are His tail.

The entire Kjerag is Yelagund's body, and the central basin is in Yelagund's arms.

"Have you ever thought about a question?"

Silver Gray calmly pointed out the problem: "Miracles have appeared frequently recently, which shows that Lord Yelagund is awake. In this case, it is very strange, why did Lord Yelagund, who is awake, allow this huge city to climb onto His body..."

"Be bold!"

Such bold speculation is a blasphemy to Yelagund.

"Is it allowed, or is there nothing we can do about it?" Silver Gray said expressionlessly, using precise fighting skills to block the huge head of the Perlochi family.

The huge sound of the sword broke the dispute of faith, as if it was mocking silently.

The people of Kjerag stopped rioting instantly and all looked up at the sky.

A sword mark shot out from the city wall, straight up into the sky, splitting the thin clouds in two, as if a huge crack had appeared in the sky.

"I am here to punish the evil."

The real dragon on the tower shook its head slightly, and the tasseled crown swayed for a while: "My subject, my beloved Qi Yuan, was sacrificed to which ridiculous god by one of you?"

"Hunting his body and imprisoning his soul, I will make him restless forever and suppress him to death."

Silent pressure spread out in an instant, without majesty, only dullness.

Shelag, who was surrounded by mountains, had never been taken seriously by the Great Flame Dragon. It was just a notice with no room for negotiation.

"..."

The expressions of the representatives of the three major families changed instantly.

"Hurry up and go to Manshu Monastery to invite the Grand Elder!" they shouted in panic.

This is certainly not to cooperate with Dayan in investigating the case, but because the Great Elder has the strongest faith and is most likely to trigger a miracle of divine revelation, so he should be able to... compete.

The head of the Perlochi family raised his head, looked at the huge cross-section of the cloud, and swallowed.

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"Why do I feel that Qi Yuan's style is more impressive than the real dragon drawn by Sister Xi?"

"Duke Wei and the Grand Tutor have both commented on Qi Yuan's Chixiao swordsmanship, saying it is like a real dragon in the world, the most orthodox of the orthodox. If it weren't for the lack of a key organ, he would definitely be judged as a royal bloodline that has been lost, and he is the purest monster among the pure."

Zhongyue answered the question calmly: "But I know that all this is just pure understanding."

"Oh……"

Yelagund got the answer and nodded in sudden realization.

Xi turned her head away helplessly.

They were all very close to the Yumen city wall that was being drawn, sitting behind Qi Yuan.

Since Xi has seen the full appearance of the real dragon without any blind spots, including a series of behaviors such as stealing popcorn, the real dragon he draws always has a sense of bluffing.

Although the real dragon was also bluffing, his acting skills were so great that he never let others see through it.

This one by Xihua has much more water than the original one.

Out of desperation, Qi Yuan, an artist of the younger generation, had to take the position himself, wearing the solemn crown of twelve tassels, looking extremely majestic, like a real dragon in the world.

"It's a pity that the real dragon didn't come."

"why?"

Zhongyue looked at Xi in surprise, and she slowly gave an answer: "As long as a real dragon takes a look, it will suddenly understand. The crown can completely cover the face, and the people below can't see who is under the pearl curtain at all."

"You mean, the True Dragon might figure out a way to let Qi Yuan wear the crown and govern the country for him?"

Zhongyue was somewhat shocked, thinking in his heart that it was impossible.

Even a true dragon who is the least greedy for power would not act in this way, let alone he cannot get past the Grand Tutor. Then, if a serious old man who attaches great importance to legal principles knew about this, wouldn't he be so angry that he would pass away?

"A true dragon certainly doesn't want to anger his teacher, but..."

Xi shrugged and looked at Qi Yuan who had transformed into a real dragon and was giving a passionate speech. She couldn't help but want to kick him in the ass.

"Isn't it okay if you don't let the Master know?"

"..."

This is so true that I am speechless.

Zhong Yue shook his head instinctively and said seriously, "But it's not a good idea to do this... Duke Wei should be asked to do this. The two brothers are closer in size and voice."

Xi nodded.

My brother is really thoughtful.

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Qi Yuan stood on the top of the city wall, holding his sword upside down, and calmly watched the hustle and bustle of the creatures on the ground.

What should this set of moves be called?

The emperor is knocking on the door?

Qi Yuan maintained a majestic posture, his eyes peering through the beaded curtains, observing the representatives of the three major families below, and gently stroking the city wall.

Xi's paintings exist in reality as long as they are observed.

In the past, it had the disadvantage of being easily destroyed, but now Qi Yuan has made up for part of it with the power of words. The power of this city is not much inferior to the real Yumen.

Power is so magical.

Qi Yuan looked into the distance and saw the sled of Manshu Temple appear in that direction. Qi Yuan gently suppressed his majesty, and the running beast of burden suddenly stopped and knelt on all fours with great humility.

Qi Yuan saw the Great Elder and the Saint Maiden.

The first snow is coming?

Qi Yuan looked at the Saint Girl, then at Silver Gray, and sighed that they couldn't be brother and sister, they looked so alike.

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