A harsh air defense alarm sounded through Eyn Bullock.

Many people were walking out of the door without knowing it. Looking up, the magic track car running had stopped at some point on the steel beam racks that were intertwined like spider webs. The huge robotic arms were pushing them to one side and hanging on another spare track.

The passengers on the car were evacuating through the emergency passage, arguing with the expressionless silver-helmet knight in front of him, but the huge roar overwhelmed everyone's voice. People were turning around and watching the hanging devices on another track being transported rapidly through the rails.

Under the hooks are the gray-white components, tall and thick. They are carrying giant shields behind them, and steel spears are inserted under the giant shield. Some of them are leaving. When the device is opened, a large number of sparks are splashed out when they rub against the orbit. A gorgeous blue wind spews out from behind the components and flies forward.

The two components fell to the ground with a bang, and the clamping pin behind him opened, and the giant shield automatically slid onto its arm along the track, making a muffled sound. The combat craftsman in charge of the control beat him, and he pressed the joystick connected to the magic gloves downward, "The 4 groups of Scorpion-tailed Lions are in place."

The big shield thundered into the ground, and the hydraulic support column bounced away from behind the big shield and nailed into the ground. A piece of gravel flew, and the rolled air flow was bypassed between the tall structural body's feet, forming a vortex.

The bulky structure pushed forward, raised the giant shield in his hand, and the communication with noise was intertwined in the channel, "The 1 group of Scorpion-tailed Lions is in place."

"Scorpion tail lion 2 groups are in place."

People looked up at the huge war machines passing by the sky, making the light dim.

The patrol cavalry came out in full swing, but they were only responsible for dispersing the pedestrians on the street, followed by a group of heavy knights in gray armor. "War Knights," the residents of Ayinblock looked at the knights carrying the eagle emblem in surprise. "The engineering corps stationed in Ayinblock were dispatched. Could something really happen to him?"

But the War Knights were not just engineers of the Imperial Legion. They were also responsible for the main work of a battle, construction of fortifications, and the fortifications. It can be said that they were the most elite force besides the Imperial Field Corps.

The gray knights built a line of defense, and the imperial soldiers in black armor immediately took over the barricades. The citizens looked at the strange legion through the windows, but the aura revealed by the other party was all the elites of the hundred battles.

Each five-person team is equipped with a medium-sized "Hornet IV" to block the street intersection with firepower. A brigade is equipped with a wind knight, and the firepower team is equipped with a "gray shield" and a "scorpion tail lion". Fighting craftsmen wearing the same black coat appear on the front line together with combat units, surrounded by soldiers.

The backbone technical officer with long feathers on his helmet is picking up the communication crystal, report:

“Alairding Avenue has been closed.”

Countless ether messaging meet over Aiyin Block:

“The blockade of No. 17th Street has been completed.”

"The blockade of Zhongjiang Branch has been completed."

“The civilian area is already under surveillance.”

The technical officer put down the communication crystal in his hand, looked back, and looked around and saw that there was a chaos on King Alairding Avenue, with huge components slowly moving forward, and the Imperial Army soldiers in black-clad black armor followed closely behind.

Citizens retreated one after another and looked at this scene with horror. Is this going to start a war again? Who will start a war with?

But expanding the sight to the entire Ayinblock, the block unfolds along the spider-web-like road, and countless similar scenes are being staged. The war structure has set up giant shields and blocks streets. The Imperial Black Army is advancing towards the city center along different streets.

Above their heads were countless interlaced tracks, and carriers were transported to the front line along the established routes of the engineering fortress. This fortress built in the era of the Giant War is gradually awakening.

The city of steel is injected with life.

The mobile artillery system was slowly sailing out from under the cover, and the combat craftsmen waved their hands on the track, causing the amazingly large muzzle to turn towards the airport amid the sound of mechanical friction. They shouted a command loudly, "1407, Position 4, Turn on the insurance-Red Alert."

The craftsmen put on magic gloves and flicked their eyepieces.

More people are running out of the camp and rushing towards their respective posts.

The sentry raised his head and saw a strange scene - in the direction opposite to the Airport Steel Sky Tower, where the Craftsmen Club was located, countless lights were rising into the sky, flying towards the direction of Port 7 and Port 9.

The beacon lights on the steel tower were turned on, and a series of void light rails appeared in the sky. The imperial warships were slowly sailing out of the port area, leaving the port one by one, and connecting from the sky to form a battle queue.

"That's a combat craftsman!"

"The Empire Fleet, the Empire Fleet has also been dispatched!"

Four-leaf clover Avenue.

The Adventurers Guild was ringing loudly, and the heads of different mission areas were rushing through the crowd, with anxious voices on their faces. They passed the counter and hung the sign of "Task Rest" in front of the long queues of imperial summoners-

Under the other party's astonished and dissatisfied eyes, all the tasks handed over in the Adventurer Guild were interrupted at the same time, and the crystal-projected light screen was blood red. After a flash, rows of tasks with the [Emergency] prefix flowed down from the light screen from top to bottom like a waterfall.

"Regional Mission!?"

"It's a regional mission, look, war orders are issued!"

"The empire has started war, what's going on? How could there be a war mission in Aiyin Block Plain?"

"Is the empire entering a state of total war?"

"Great, who do you have?"

After a brief handover, a new group of staff appeared in front of the counter, and the summoners keenly noticed that the imperial soldiers in black armor blocked the various places.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the first group of callers who received the mission had scattered from Four Leaf Crull Avenue and took different tasks, but most of those tasks did not specify their mission goals, but only asked them to cooperate with the Imperial Army to block the blockade.

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But the callers are no longer surprised.

At the same time, more than 30 live streams in the two world channels that are broadcasting the Mainland League were cut off at the same time, and all the live broadcast rooms became pitch black, and people looked at each other, not that they didn't know what was going on.

But there was a thought in my heart that something big was going to happen.

The wandering horse watched the noise in his live broadcast room, but his heart was uncontrollably quiet. He watched the coffee he was pouring down the edge of the table, and the water droplets flew along the smooth ground in a microgravity environment, mixing with the dust and rotating continuously.

He suddenly remembered that he had several friends in the industry. Someone was currently interviewing the competition in Aiyin Bullock. He hurriedly opened his personal terminal and dialed one of the people's communication numbers:

"Mars, the Imperial Army blocked every block," the sound from there was extremely noisy, but the voices could still be heard clearly. "Now they do not allow any broadcasts. I don't want to lose this job, so don't think about it."

The man looked back and watched the tall war machine slowly drive away from the block, "But I can tell you one thing, your friends are fighting with the Imperial Army, and they are going to war with the Imperial Army."

Did they fight with the Imperial Army?

They went to war with the empire?

The wandering horses seemed to be listening to some fantasy - Ms. Ming? Princess Brian, didn't they stop it?

...

Luo Yu and Leila stood opposite each other.

The field was already in chaos. The crowd around the Rochapeldi Academy Square had already escaped, and the only remaining were the two sides of the battle. The warlocks of the Star and Moon Tower had received direct instructions from the parliament.

There was no need for middle-aged men to urge them, and they also formed a human circle to surround the two of them in the field and launched a series of spells to attack, but the spells in their hands were completely eliminated in the hands of the girl named "Leila".

The spell was simply ineffective on her.

Any spell that entered the girl's two or three feet range immediately disappeared. She stroked her hand, and the spell form of the spell immediately appeared in her hand, and then appeared in Luo Yu's hand the next moment.

The other party threw it back casually, which was enough to make them busy. Laila's eyes flashed with bright light. It wasn't everything she wanted. When all the ethers flowed back into the veins of the sea of ​​light, she was the master of all magic—

Humans' weak bodies and souls make them unable to adapt to the storm of the elemental world.

But people are born for this.

The goblin has a soul as pure as an element.

And the girl's soul itself is the core of the element.

She didn't even need to understand the spell itself. As long as Luo Yu knew the spell, she would naturally share it with her through the star track; she didn't need to manipulate the ether, because the convergence of magic was closely connected to her elemental core through the elemental gloves, and the powerful attributeless magic furnace was continuously transporting the ether to the two.

Just like a fighting craftsman, with his spell doll.

The way people mastered mantras is related to the school he practiced. In Aetalia, a well-known common sense is that a person cannot usually practice more than three schools of magic, and this cannot include more than one opposing school.

But Luo Yu and Leila can switch to opposing schools at any time.

When Luo Yu began to use spell calling spells, the girl naturally switched to the prophecy school. When Luo Yu used the water element energy-shaping spell, Laila casts the earth and atmospheric spells with one hand, and when she casts the atmospheric spells, she instead.

He then shared the abilities of fire-type spells with Luo Yu.

So the magician has the ability to cast spells of all elemental spells in this situation and also has the ability to solve spells of all schools.

Moreover, Luo Yu discovered that because Laila was a spell container, she was particularly familiar with the bottom core of the spell and was extremely skilled in cursing curses. Later, he simply handed over the protection work to the girl, and he only attacked but not defended.

So the scene that the sorcerers of the Star and Moon Towers appeared.

"Relieve the spells," the warlocks shouted in panic, "relieve his spells and slow down their movements with slowing!"

But Luo Yu hid a spell gesture of the Fire Snake's Tooth under the Wind Blade, and ordered two or three magicians from the Stars and the Moon Tower to clear the spell. He pointed his hand and a fire snake rushed out of his hand and bit one of the sorcerers.

Before the opponent's slow technique was thrown out, he had already countered the Laila on the side. Before the blue spell was generated and descended above the two people's heads, it had already hit a ray and collapsed.

The warlock let out a shrill scream and was swept up by the fire snake.

The others were not interested in fighting and retreated one after another. Someone used a wind blade and a fire arrow, but was defeated one by one. Luo Yu threw a petrification and a wind blade back, and mixed a stone shooting technique under the flying sand and stone of the wind blade.

Screams came from over there soon, and another person fell down.

The instructor from the Magic Academy next to him was immediately depressed when he saw this scene. He was so scared that he threw away the magic wand in his hand and turned around and fled.

Luo Yu kept lifting his magic wand and raised a tide, and the huge waves formed a giant whale and came over, rushing the magicians and secret magic guards to the east and west. The people retreated repeatedly, but stepped into the mud and water and suddenly sank down.

"Tossa Sludge Technique!"

The wizards struggling in the mud were shocked. When did the other party get such a spell mixed with it? But someone immediately screamed, raised his hands, and his palms were covered in blood. "Ahh, there are ice cones under the mud!"

Leila's heart was pounding as she watched this scene, "Mr. Luo Yu."

"concentrate."

Luo Yu slammed the magic wand in his hand down, and a wave spread along the mud and water, saying without looking back.

The girl looked at him and nodded seriously. This was the power of magic, the power that the great magician, her father pursued.

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But she was wrongly blamed those people.

How many battles have these magicians from the ivory tower participated in?

Unlike the magicians who selected the caller, and those who experienced this experience are even more different from those of Luo Yu. From Elpaxin to the southern border, to Istaniya, and to the northern border, which battle is not a battle of life and death for them?

Those battles even far exceed the perception of ordinary candidates.

Even super competitive games are sometimes far less cruel.

The first time most of the conveners saw such a battle was traced back to the Battle of Byrne, but that was already a history almost fifteen years ago. After the conveners of Scape and Querode retired one by one, the new generation of conveners often originated in the Second World.
To be continued...