Arknights, are you a good person?

The body is transformed into a thundercloud, shuttling between clouds at an extremely fast speed, carrying a strong aura of the Dragon King, coming from the legendary king, Platon Shanks.

Other dragons only have one head, but it has three heads, like King Ghidorah, which is enough to prove its power.

"Is it an experiment?" The incarnation of Yelagund appeared beside Qi Yuan and asked curiously.

Qi Yuan nodded.

That afternoon, the sky of Kjerag, which was always clear, suddenly became cloudy. Lightning flashed in the dark clouds. They were not like ordinary dark clouds at all. It seemed as if there was a shadow of a dragon in them.

It blocks out the sun and covers the sky, like a city in heaven.

The crackling sound was constant.

In an instant, the dragon in the dark clouds seemed to be riding on the clouds and moving thousands of miles away.

After a while, the Dragon King riding on the cloud came back again.

The bright red lightning was like a bucket, striking straight down from the sky. The snow-capped mountain, with its back to all living things, shook and emitted a hazy light, absorbing all the lightning.

"Natural disaster!"

"Even Kjerag, who is a pure land, has suffered such an active natural disaster?"

Those who shouted were all confused.

Faith is shattered, and suddenly, they encounter a natural disaster that is absolutely impossible to happen. The successive blows make people extremely desperate, as if they are in a sea of ​​suffering and cannot see the other side at all.

"How does it feel?"

On top of the snow-capped mountains, there is a peaceful scene, the contrast is very obvious.

Yelagund's Liberi incarnation suddenly appeared, watched Qi Yuan fly away as a thundercloud, and returned dozens of minutes later, waiting for him to come back to his senses from his aphasia.

"It feels okay." After a while, Qi Yuan said slowly.

"Is this move used to speed up the journey, or to kill the enemy thousands of miles away?"

Yelagund asked curiously. There were three more scratches on the top of the snow-capped mountain, like three extremely deep canyons, exuding a strong dragon aura, extremely noble.

"It seems that I have to fill these three gullies as soon as possible."

Yelagund joked, "Otherwise, next time you forget things, and return to Kjerag, you will think that this is the ancestral land of the Great Yan, and suddenly it has been there since ancient times."

"I don't really like collecting land through fighting." Qi Yuan said righteously.

Yelagund waved his hand gently, and the rocks moved and pressed against each other. The three cracks that were there just now disappeared in an instant, leaving only some small pieces of stone.

"Where have you been?"

"I flew in a random direction, turned back and flew for another distance, adjusted the direction in the middle, and passed through about three countries."

"Ten minutes, three countries?"

Yelagund was very surprised and felt more and more that Qi Yuan was of the same kind.

They are just three countries bordering each other. Qi Yuan used the Dragon King skill [Thundercloud Incarnation], which is really useful. The speed is very fast and the direction can be adjusted at will.

However, only at the departure point and the arrival point were there such oppressive dark clouds.

In the middle of the way, it looked more like a huge meteorite wrapped in red lightning. If it were in another world, it would be considered majestic, but this is Terra, and it would be strange if there were no meteorites passing through the sky.

The majestic scene that Qi Yuan imagined, flying high in the sky in an instant with sparks and lightning all the way, did not become a reality.

"Are you still not satisfied?"

Yelagund was a little surprised that Qi Yuan had very high demands on himself.

"You don't understand it."

Qi Yuan stretched and said, "Forget it, I'll contact you when I have time. The test is over, and I should go home."

596: Theresa's Prophecy

Victoria.

The air in Londinium was as solemn as usual. A few years ago, Sarkaz soldiers took advantage of the opportunity of being hired into the city and took control of everything in the city. The residents of the capital, who were originally proud of their status, suddenly became "good citizens under the jurisdiction of the Sarkaz" a few years ago.

Pride no longer exists, and the people of Filin live in endless fear. There are also puppet troops from the impoverished Gauls who check their good citizen certificates every day.

But every citizen of Londinium remained silent.

All would be well if the Grand Dukes would attack.

When freedom is within reach, few people are willing to give up their current lives and risk their lives to fight against these demons.

"When does this day end?"

"Grand Duke, please come quickly. I don't want to be exploited by black marketeers anymore."

"Are you still buying things on the black market? Be patient for now. Don't let the demons catch you and kill you before the Grand Dukes conquer Londinium. That would be too worthless."

"Bloody hell! Damn the demons and the Gaul puppet army. The country is broken, why are you so proud?"

"..."

"..."

The situation among the Sarkaz was also not peaceful.

The general with short pink hair seemed to have sensed something and climbed to the top of the building, with his hand always on the sword at his waist, as if ready to strike at any time.

This general's swordsmanship is unmatched even throughout the history of the Sarkaz.

But today, he had a feeling in his heart that a formidable enemy would be coming from afar, so he came to the top early and looked up at the sky, causing his adjutant Manfred to follow him with some worry.

"General..."

"Don't say another word and don't affect me." Tracy reminded.

"..."

Manfred understood in an instant that the general was gathering strength. He was immediately extremely surprised. In this land, is there an opponent that the general can build up strength for?

It shouldn't be possible, right?

The general's aura was like piling stones in one place, getting higher and higher, making it hard to breathe.

suddenly--

Manfred suddenly frowned, and was surprised to find that the sky in Londinium had turned dark. After noticing this detail, a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

Londinium is also called the Fog City. It is cloudy and rainy all year round. It is surrounded by swamps and there are very few sunny days.

Today is a rare sunny day.

This dark cloud was obviously different from ordinary rain clouds. Upon closer inspection, red lightning was brewing in it, outlining an extremely huge shadow that was suffocating.

It was the shadow of a dragon, coming in an instant, and neither the city defense artillery nor the Shard had time to react.

"A great living being?" Manfred was speechless.

A huge shadow appeared in the sky above Londinium, with red lightning and dragon roars flashing in it, like a natural disaster that arrived in an instant.

Yes, apart from the behemoths, what other race has such power?

If it falls, it will definitely completely destroy the general's foundation. No wonder General Tresis came aboard early. He must have felt the threat and was ready to take action.

as predicted--

Theresis's face was as gloomy as water, and his pink hair was fluttering due to the thunder and lightning and the strong wind.

Draw your sword.

A thin red light appeared and cut through the air in an instant. It was thin and straight, as if reaching straight into the clouds. In an instant, the dark clouds pressing on the top of Londinium turned around and left this place, and no one knew where it went.

"General..."

Manfred's serious worship was completely unstoppable.

The general's sword can even cut through natural disasters. Isn't this a feat that only the legendary Sarkaz heroes can accomplish?

I was so excited that I couldn't speak for a long time.

"He left on his own. It has nothing to do with me."

Tracys' face looked as if he was facing a great enemy, extremely solemn. He did not need these false reputations to create any strong claims for himself. He already had enough of such things.

Manfred was sent to appease the civilians in the capital. Although it was called appeasement, it was actually suppression.

"What it is?"

Tracy was alone, and suddenly asked a question into the darkness behind him, and a gentle female voice quickly responded.

"A king."

"A king like Shah Khan the Witch King, or simply the king of a country?"

"He is a king who transcends all time and space, and is above everything. He can do anything in time, and can correct any mistakes he finds... I'm sorry, I shouldn't use the word king, which is used to describe human power, to describe him."

Even the footsteps were gentle.

Tracy has a sister who used to be a demon king. After her death, her consciousness was pulled back into her body and she continued to contribute to the Sarkaz's cause.

In the world where the Sarkaz souls lived, Theresa seemed to see into the depths of time.

She has become more prophetic than the Cyclops.

"why?"

Tracy was gentle, silent, and very patient, completely different from when he faced the Sarkaz soldiers.

"Why can't we use the word king, which is a word that describes human power, to describe that person?"

"Because... human power is limited."

Theresa smiled gently.

"He won't be an enemy. He's not anybody's enemy."

"I believe you."

Warm moments are always broken by sudden news. Tracy suddenly received news from the Scavenger King's Court, which was extremely far away from Londinium.

"I am Neczrei."

The Scavenger Court was suspended high in the sky, and what they saw was clearer than Tresis.

"What do you see?"

"The nature of war, unfortunately, it ends too quickly. Otherwise, I would have to fight him even at the cost of having my body damaged. It's such a pity." said the scavenger Neczrei.

What a warmonger.

The thundercloud that towered into the sky turned into a natural disaster-like cloud and flew towards Columbia.

Qi Yuan does have fans there, so he's nothing mysterious.

"It's Qi Yuan!"

Facing a dark cloud in the sky, the President showed no fear. Instead, he ordered the dead souls to carry him and ran wildly along with the dark cloud.

"That aura, I would recognize it even if I turned into ash. Qi Yuan is back."

The Colombian President's excitement did not last even a minute. The thundercloud turned again in the air, flew away into the distance, and disappeared.

"How can they be so heartless?" The chairman of the Melander Foundation, the Tin Man, was extremely indignant, but his expression did not show the slightest indignation.

Looking at the direction where Qi Yuan disappeared, the President fell into deep thought.

“That’s Mount Kjerag,” the president reminded his immediate superior.

"Send someone to check it out and develop it. Let Kristen go. Anyway, they are also very interested in the path Qi Yuan has taken." The President said incoherently.

"I'll call Christen over for a meeting right now," the Tin Man said dutifully, lighting his pipe.

"I don't want a theme meeting, I want Kristen to go over there!"

The President was obviously well versed in the art of speaking of civil servants. He immediately rejected the offer sternly and emphasized his only policy.

597: Gray Hat: I want to escape, but I can't

Victoria, the Duchy of Castile's mansion.

"My intelligence personnel should not have made themselves so embarrassed, or is it that the road from Kjerag to here is completely blocked by Kazdel's demons?"