Rhode Island Park Project

Golden runes were written in the void, and Frémont did not narrow his eyes slightly as he said, but let the King of Advance's team run past him.

"500 meters!"

"Stop them!"

Abandoning the command tower, Manfred personally led his troops to the rear and drew his sword.

As someone close to the two princes, he certainly knew that the current Shard was the core that would determine the final victory.

Just hold on here—

"—!"

Manfred was about to rush forward when he suddenly felt a chill on his back and tried to turn his head away.

A shadow flashed silently from where he was supposed to appear.

Manfred touched his neck and felt a slight wetness and stickiness, and only then did the stinging pain of a slight cut in the flesh gradually come to him.

He stood there nervously, wary of the shadows around him, and spoke with a melancholy mood:

"Don't you guys not kill people?"

If he had been slower, his neck would have been cut open.

After not seeing him for a while, Ascalon seemed to have become even more deadly to him.

"If you were to die like this, it would be a good opportunity to avoid the embarrassment of staying with the two princes."

"—!"

The shadow flashed again, and Manfred's expression became even more miserable.

The gap between him and Askalon in combat power has widened again. I don’t know how this guy grew so fast.

I'm not really going to die here today! This is abusing public power for personal gain!

Ascalon, who was in the shadows, was very calm.

Because of Mr. Scumbag's limited production, she has never drunk the accelerator, but she has personally squeezed the raw juice from Mr. Scumbag.

Although there seems to be some gap in the effect, it is still pretty good.

Without a leader, the King of Advance team once again broke through the blockade of the Sarkaz soldiers.

"300 meters!"

Victory is in sight, but there are more and more Sarkaz in front of them, and the team members look more and more embarrassed.

Aledae, whose body was already covered in scars, gritted her teeth.

Too many people.

After all, this is the core of the enemy. Even if no powerful people appear, it will be difficult for their small team to fight against the increasing number of enemies in front of them.

In other words, even if they rushed through, they would still have to hold on for a while.

"Is there any other team?"

Aledae spoke into the comm.

"..."

no respond.

Her heart sank.

"Rumble--"

Suddenly, the ground began to shake and everyone lost their balance.

There was chaos among the Sarkaz team.

"The ground is bulging!"

“Something’s coming out!!”

A huge stone giant made of asphalt road, reinforced concrete, slowly stood up.

A fat armored knight holding a hammer and a majestic kitten standing on his shoulder flew through the sky, and two stone wings were attached to the fat knight's back to speed up his propulsion.

Pet No. 1, who had made a brilliant appearance, shouted in frustration to the team below, who were stunned along with the large group of Sarkaz:

"What are you still standing there for? Charge on!"

"—!"

Mandela + mudstone.

The two people who teamed up for the first time seemed to have an exceptionally good compatibility with each other.

Mandela, who had been practicing secretly at home for so long and had been eating for so long, finally got the chance to make a shining debut today. Standing on the shoulders of Mudrock, he looked particularly majestic in the sky.

"Let all you women out there know clearly who is the most beloved by the Master!!"

Mandela issues a pet declaration!

"100 meters!"

The King of Advance team finally arrived close to the finish line, and the pressure reached its peak.

There was no excessive noise, and soft flames spread between the streets and buildings.

The red dragon girl, as quiet as a lily, holding a spear, appeared silently at the back of the team and slowly moved forward.

Abrana, who was also about to reach her destination, looked ahead with some awareness.

"I really can't underestimate you...my dear sister."

As if to declare its supremacy, the purple flame swept across the soft orange flame in this last, most important and dazzling position with the momentum of wildfire.

Abrana, with an elegant smile on her lips, came into everyone's sight, her eyes fixed only on her sister who was looking back at her, and she raised her spear.

"I admit that you are a competitor worthy of my respect, Raph."

This appearance position was originally chosen by her, as it was the stage that best suited her status, but now someone has gotten there first.

Ravshini blinked and parted her thin lips.

The girl's voice was soft, and even harder to hear in the clamor of the battlefield, but Abrana understood her sister's strangely familiar lip movements:

'Trash fish.'

The princess, who looked like she was dominating the world, froze in her elegant smile for a moment. While maintaining her outward elegance, she felt extremely angry.

But no matter what, the King of Advancement team finally reached their destination after going through untold hardships.

There was nothing special about the place, but the center of the storm gathering at the top of the Shard seemed right before my eyes.

"Vina!"

With scars and stains on his face, everyone's eyes were focused on the young king, sword in hand, his golden hair still shining.

She put down the familiar old friend in her hand, leaned on the hammer handle with one hand, and raised the long sword in her right hand high.

"…………boom!!"

A dazzling beam of light suddenly shot straight into the sky and penetrated the center of the storm.

"—!"

Tracy, who was standing on the top of the building, closely watching the movements around him and looking for Luo Hang's backup, suddenly turned his head.

He looked down at the young king who was indeed the only one holding a sword, then looked up at the storm above his head, and his expression finally changed slightly.

Theresa leaned over and spoke calmly, as if stating a fact:

"The power of that lion cub seems to be much stronger than you said."

Tracy deadpanned, "I see."

"So what are you going to do now?"

"Stop her."

"Oh."

Theresa nodded, paused, and suddenly said, "Your judgment was wrong."

"I still don't think that person has any other plans. We still need to keep an eye on him."

"But you misjudged the strength of that young lion."

"Let the remaining corpse-wrapped death warriors also move out."

Tracy gave the order while looking to the other side as if he hadn't heard.

Chapter 565 Tracy: Win!

Main ship Rhode Island, deck.

Ursula looked out over the distant city.

The dazzling beams of light shooting straight into the sky could probably be seen from any direction in the city. The storm in the sky was creating waves that spread out continuously amidst the thick dark clouds.

"...It seems my plan is going well."

A man's voice came from behind Ursula.

Luo Hang came to her side.

"If we win, you'll be mine regardless of who's on the other side. I can accept your bribe in advance, okay?"

Ursula glanced at him, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said:

"Have you seen it?"

He was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile:

"I've seen it, and I'm looking forward to the second part."

Ursula's face was a little dark.

How could there be such a shameless person?!

"look,"

Luo Hang considered his tone for a moment, "They are also trying to confirm that you have no hidden evil intentions. After all, you are still a prisoner."

Ursula responded coldly: "What happens after I become yours?"

Luo Hang said quickly, seemingly unconcerned: "Loyalty also needs to be assessed regularly!"

Ursula's eye twitched.

Take a deep breath, calm down, calm down.

Luo Hang looked at the majestic mountain on Ursula's chest that was undulating magnificently with an expression of amazement without disguising it.

Ursula returned to her cold self:

"I will pray that you are stabbed to death."

"That's really too much."

He shrugged and looked up at the airship in the sky. "Looks like I should get going too."

It's time for the protagonist to appear.

He took out his Fool card, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he stood there leisurely, as if waiting for something.

Fool, traveler.

Ursula didn't want to talk to someone, but at this special moment, she couldn't help but look at Luo Hang a few more times.

As a result, a dazzling scarlet light suddenly spread from above his head.

Ursula quickly turned around and looked in astonishment at the airship in the sky, which was shrouded by a huge and ominous red magic circle.

The melody between heaven and earth is becoming clearer. The melody from the Sunset Hall seems to be resonating with some inexplicable notes. The melody that should have stopped after an attack is now forced to surface.

Airship cabin.

The invaded cabin was now filled with the sounds of explosions and shouts, with flames mixed with choking smoke, but the 36 Leithanian magicians were still loyally surrounding the various points of their magic circle.

However, the Sarkaz soldiers in the cabin raised their weapons one after another, and shouted at the magicians with tense expressions: