Another boat.

Alice looked at the giant ships that arrived in the horizon. Quadruple sailboats were hung, and the silver sails were hanging like clouds, or rather they formed part of the clouds themselves.

"Ship from the Twelve Colored Iris, Night Walker, Sacrament Guild, Prometheus, and even the Gods Killer and the Jeffrett Red Team are at least at the level of the fleet's flagship."

The girl recognized the Hammer Anvil - Prometheus' flagship, the Blue Sea Pearl - the main flagship of the Night Walker, as well as the flagship of the Twelve Color Iris Fleet, and the flagship of the First Squadron of the Sacred Guild.

The gathering of snow-white sails formed a cloud layer, reflecting the setting sun in the sky, and also reflected the color of fire like the sunset glow.

Then another giant ship arrived, and she recognized it as the flagship of the Pillars of Stars, the Golden Monarch. Now warships from the top guilds of the four continents gathered here, as if they were holding a huge flagship exhibition.

But there was a silent silence under the clouds, and almost all the Silver Wind Harbor was discussing this matter, but the Silver Wind Watcher and the Guild Alliance seemed unnaturally quiet.

Alice said sarcastically as if she was looking at the strange waves under the quiet waters: "The Silver Wind Watcher was not long ago promoting that they were trying their best to fight against Ninemel, but now she saw at least one Dragon Knight in the Elf Court, and the main flagship was also anchored in the port, which seemed not as 'hard' as they said."

"After all, it's more important than that, sister." The elves sitting on the table, swaying their legs, were not interested in human affairs, and the elves were the same.

Luo Luo shook her playful ponytail and stared at the ships in the sky curiously. Compared to humans, she was more interested in those beautiful ships.

"No, little Luo Luo," Alice shook her head, "what they care about is the fulfillment of the triple prophecy, the four holy objects, the six thrones, and the twelve stars shining together."

"Is it six or seven?" Luo Luo asked with her head raised.

"It's six and seven, it's not important. What's important is that everyone now thinks that this secret falls on the witch of the sea. Now our leader is in trouble."

She seemed to think of something funny and couldn't help laughing silently.

"Then we have to rescue our sister."

"That won't work," Alice shook her head repeatedly. "They asked me to protect him, Luo Luo, you can't cause me trouble."

"Then let's help him?"

"Little Luoluo, just you?" The girl refused to comment, "Who is better than your sister?"

"Of course it's sister."

"So," Alice picked up her cloak, "Let's find him first. We went to Norisenen, but we didn't expect to lose a flash. Oh my, it would have been a little further north at that time, so it would be really troublesome to have no communication."

The little fairy seemed to understand. When she saw the girl get up, she flew up from the table and landed on her shoulders. "We are leaving Silver Wind Harbor again?"

"Yes," Alice said, "I'm going to go again. This time we go to the autumn forest, and I hope it won't be a waste of time."

"But I think it's quite interesting here."

Alice ignored this little guy. She looked out the window, where the warships gathered, "It's strange that Elite didn't send anyone here. I heard that the Gods Killer has changed, but Virus and the others are calm."

...

"So, we let him escape in front of the four dragon knights? No, even six, don't forget that there are two in the elves."

The mourning dragon knight sat quietly on an elf bench. The unpredictable light was shooting through the gap between the vines and landing in the courtyard. A light fell on his breastplate, and the shadow separated it covered the face of the dragon knight of the S.O.L.I.D, which made people unable to understand his expression and his thoughts at this moment.

Ming couldn't help but smile: "Don't count me."

She was so proud that the little guy was always so beyond his imagination. Although she was also curious about what happened at that time, she regretted that she hadn't left at that time.

She leaned against the wall beside her, keeping an appropriate distance from everyone, as if she was naturally alone. Only the Dragon Knight of Rotao was slightly closer to her, and Helsey stood among the three.

"Of course I didn't count you, and you were not a Dragon Knight," the Dragon Knight of the 'Mourning' guild was not polite and even tit-for-tat, "But don't be too proud too early, Ming, don't forget that you represent the guild alliance in the third division. In this matter, everyone has always been advancing and retreating together. Your actions have offended too many people."

"I don't know what happened to the Godslayer, but Ragnarok is obviously very dissatisfied with your actions, and the people of the Pillars of Stars have arrived."

Ming's face also became dark.

Of course she understood that the Guild Alliance would not give up easily. The Alliance had been planning on Covenant Mountain for a long time. Five years ago, a battle almost caused the entire third division to fall apart. Unexpectedly, an outsider would easily disrupt the game.

But to be honest, she was not regretful at all, and she was even a little happy about it.

When the two alliances first attacked on Holy Covenant Mountain, they should have thought of this day - the way of heaven is clear and retribution is unhappy. This may be a true portrayal of the evil cause and the consequences.

But no one expected that the revenge did not come from their day and night defense, but came from the inside. Perhaps because of this, Miya succeeded with a blow.

But when the alliance ignored the unanimous opposition of these players and insisted on implementing the plan, everything was destined to be rewritten.

Chenxi, Odin and his hands were also willing to give that little guy a chance, probably because of the guilt five years ago. The alliance itself was disunited, and people lost their beliefs and lost their core cohesion.

When the glorious decade ends at that moment, people lose the motivation to work towards a goal.

On the surface, the club and the Guild allies lost nothing, and even got the Covenant Hill and the fulcrum leading to the next world, but in fact?

They lose a lot.

"Ming, you agreed to pass that plan at that time," the Dragon Knight who was 'mourning' said coldly, "Especially BBK, if BBK hadn't moved out of the defense zone, the twelve-colored iris would not have been able to take advantage of the situation, resulting in the Free Guild being attacked on the back and forth, and finally had to surrender to you."

"You all have gained benefits from it," he continued, "of course, we are frankly not having nothing, we have also obtained the turbid realm. But this is a deal, and since the agreement is agreed, the contract should be fulfilled. You now jump out and pretend that you are a good person. Do you think R will let you go?"

The Dragon Knight of the guild sneered, "Now we all know that he is a person from Duankong. Do you show kindness to him? Can we understand that BBK wants to leave the guild alliance at this time?"

He looked at Heerxi on the side.

The Ten Nightingale Kings' eyes narrowed slightly. Although he was the representative of the twelve-colored iris, he had not experienced the battle five years ago.

He has the title of Ten Kings, but among these people is a real newcomer, a new Dragon Knight. He has never experienced that era, but has only heard of such a name.

Holy Sword, Break the Sky—

R is the code name of his ID. As for the original name, it has long become a taboo, and Duankong is his swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship that stretches across an era.

It was an era that belonged only to that man. Although it was short-lived, it shone for a moment. The fate star called a genius penetrated the night sky.

He is the only free dragon knight since the pioneers of the Freedom Age. Even compared with him, Prometheus's Irs and the Ten Nightingale King Ye Hua are nothing.

After all, there are organizations and guilds behind them, but R is a genius like Loofah. Or rather, Loofah is just imitating him.

"We used to think that Loofah was his student," the Dragon Knight of Rotao smiled bitterly, and she shook her head. "The Alliance has paid too much attention to this Miss Sword of the World, and I didn't expect anyone to secretly visit Chen Cang."

"You guys underestimate him too much."

Ming shook his head, "The little guy may have something to do with him, otherwise the idiot in Cang's journey would not have been scared to death, but the little guy is definitely not a piece of his."

She looked at these people, "What kind of person do you think he is, Avani Zuliana, you have all fought with him, do you think he is the one who will make conspiracies behind his back?"

The consort queen shook her head again, "He doesn't. If he really comes back here one day, he will only defeat us head-on and defeat each of you, just like that time."

"Besides, you don't know Miya, but I understand that she will never be connected with that person. With her personality, everything she does must be from her own will."

"Ming," said the female knight named Zuliana, "even if you are right, it doesn't make any sense. The alliance will not let the sea witch go, you will still come back to us in the end."

"I have never objected," Ming replied, "I just left for a while, but you were going to catch up with me. If you want to say I didn't help him, have anyone seen me take action?"

Zuliana looked at her and shook her head helplessly. Of course she knew that the other party was cheating, but the two were close friends, so she couldn't say anything.

It must be said that the other party did not help the young man at that time, and it was not her who stopped them at that time - but the elves.

"But we all understand the attitude of the Elf King," Avani, the dragon knight of the 'Mourning' Guild, spoke. "Although that boy didn't know how he summoned a ray of will of Quvenlar, we all know that the light leader had long disappeared in history and he did not really exist."

"This strand of his will may only be active within the elves' court, or even last for a period of time. If I am right, it is related to the ring he left behind."

"That ring is displayed in the Hall of Light, which means that he cannot stay away from that place. As long as we find a way to take that guy away from the Elf Court, we can use him to threaten the sea witch to submit."

"But the problem is," Zuliana asked, "How do we get him out of the Elf Court? That young man must not be a fool. We can't wait here until Quvenlar's will disappear."

Everyone couldn't help but look at Heerxi.

Only Ming didn't care whether they could catch Fang Zhu, and even wanted the latter to escape as far as possible, but unfortunately, the Ten Nightingale Kings seemed to be ready.

He took out the map, opened it in front of everyone, and simply replied: "The fleet of the Guild Alliance will soon block the periphery of the Elf Court. We have obtained permission. The Elf King will send him to see the Saint, but as soon as he leaves the autumn forest, we will take action."

Ming's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't expect that there was still this layer. Of course, she knew the purpose of Fang Rong coming here. If the Elf Ting let him go to see the saint, he had no reason to disagree.

But just as she was about to take out her communication crystal, she saw Haierxi look in her direction, "Ms. Ming, for the need for confidentiality, please hand over the communication equipment. This is the order of the Guild Alliance. Both the BBK Club and the Godslayer Guild agreed to this request, please follow the order."

Ming couldn't help staring at the young man, thinking to himself if he didn't know that his sister was also in the Qihai Brigade. If they attacked the Qihai Brigade, then that little girl would probably not be spared.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Haierxi was obviously unmoved and did not intend to open the door because of his unlucky sister. He even felt that if the little girl could be allowed to return to the other side of the star gate, it might be safer.

Aitalia will soon usher in a reshuffle.

Peace is only before the storm.

As a Dragon Knight-level combat power, Ming has some freedom of action, but she understands that she cannot disobey such clear orders.

The queen of the decoration couldn't help but sigh slightly. The scene made her recall the battle on Mount Saint Covenant. Isn't this the fate of these people? Her persistence cannot resist the constraints of the club.

They themselves, their fame, their Dragon Knight system, and even this quota and ID are all property of the club. From the outside, the star players are full of halos, but when they really reach this level, their destiny cannot be their own.

"Five years ago, the Battle of Mount Saint Covenant," Ming sighed, "I just hope you don't repeat the same mistake."

"I borrow your good words."

Avani snorted lightly and retorted.

...

“…Mr. Reed?”

Melfina had heard news not long ago that he had an acquaintance to see him, and because of the previous emergencies, he had established initial trust with the Great Princess.

But Fang Yu had imagined many possibilities, but he did not expect that he would see the Big Catman in this situation. When he saw the pure white armor, the majestic red mane, and the still broad-minded face, the Big Catman Paladin pressed the holy sword with one hand and was looking at him with a smile.

The long-lost emotions are like wine brewing for many years, a little bitter and sweet, and in an instant, they turn into a layer of mist, blocking the boy's vision.
To be continued...