79. Chapter 79: Junior Assistant Heine
Chapter 79 – Little Assistant Heine
It had to be said that Floating City did have enough rascals.
Suppose the one facing it was not an ordinary intermediary organization, but a heavily armed military fortress.
Then its role would categorically not be so huge.
But now, the mere presence of such a large iron lump in the sky basically declared the end of the war.
Even Todd could see that Silverwing was gradually falling into a situation where he was fighting alone.
Obviously, they were outnumbered, but they couldn’t do anything about this group of Northlanders.
That sacred filter Todd had for the Night Elves had shattered to pieces, perhaps only a few pieces remained.
The elves below fled and were wounded.
Out of the idea of ending the battle as soon as possible, Ryan yelled at the top of his lungs “only the first to be killed, surrender will not be killed” and other words, shaking the elves’ heart.
The effect of this move was remarkable.
But Catch the Goat and Mr. Xia couldn’t fish around and rub experience in the water either.
Soon, the battle at the top of Cui Ye Ting also ended.
The Shadow of Sighs, as the projection weapon of the Sigh Bow, was a disposable prop.
Although it could barely counter the Chain of Pardon, it couldn’t last.
Coupled with the fact that Silverwing had to be distracted from suppressing the violent beast’s emotions, as well as being wary of some unscrupulous wanderer who didn’t have the decency to shoot himself with a crossbow, he ended up slipping up and being bound by the chain.
But just as Ciara yanked her captive back to his feet, a hoarse, obscure raven cry rang out from overhead.
Four figures swept out, swooping straight for the floating city.
They were crows with broad feathers and a dark red body.
The ones riding on their backs were all wanderers with red scarves covering their faces.
They carried oddly shaped jars, and their exposed bodies were covered with small, densely-packed holes.
As the rider pulls the rope, the baffles inside the canister that block the holes are pulled up.
Grayish-blue soot spilled out of the holes, splashing into the air as the crows sped by.
The smoke seemed like a floating ribbon, instantly wrapping the floating city in a circle.
The floating city immediately began to shake violently, as if it could not continue to levitate.
“It’s forbidden air dust, the airflow is disorganized, it can’t maintain the levitation technique!”
“Where’s the backup spell formation? Activate the backup spell formation!”
“I can’t, there’s also interference dust mixed in, the anti-gravity spell formation is blocked!”
Meno shouted anxiously, “Blow them away, where’s the strong wind spell? How did you guys memorize your Emergency Manuals?”
A mechanic complained, “Teacher, this is old, the forbidden air dust hadn’t been invented yet when it left the factory …… We haven’t gone through any secondary modifications here either ……”
“Then aim and shoot those damn birds down!”
No one answered.
The automatic aiming was broken, and now it was manual aiming.
Trying to shoot down such a dexterous raven with a bulky Shadow Launcher ……
Even Meno realized he was being a bit forceful.
He gritted his teeth and said:
“…… Then force land, force land!”
Although unwilling, it could only be done.
The floating city staggered down to the ground, almost as high as Cui Ye Ting.
The smoke and dust cleared, and standing at the lookout, Meno saw the Brotherhood come out of the shade one after another.
They were of different races and of different heights.
There were elves, dwarves, Nyss, Cornu, and even orcs.
But more than anything else, they were natives of the mountains of Makara.
There were many of them, hundreds at a cursory glance.
Although their individual strengths and weaknesses varied, and they were not dressed neatly, they all wore red scarves without exception.
Wei Diankui: “Mr. Xia, how is this look the same as yours?”
Teacher Xia: “I’m just asking if you’re handsome?”
Catching sheep: “Still handsome, quickly think of a way ah the uncrowned king of the sewers, go and say hello to your former east people?”
Mr. Xia: “I have to see which b is coming first, don’t rush.”
Although the three were chatting cheekily, the situation was not optimistic.
Although Silverwing was captured, the Floating City was forced to land, and the group from the Sanctuary couldn’t get away.
Those elven captives who had their weapons confiscated and were tied up had their minds alive one by one.
At this time a slim figure appeared out of the air and nimbly jumped onto the roof.
He had long light brown hair that was tied into a ponytail at the back of his head, and with a studded leather armor, he looked rather punk.
Mr. Xia: “Oh wow, it’s Strong!”
Wei Temple Iris was happy, “What kind of crappy name is that, this dude doesn’t look very strong, huh?”
Mr. Xia: “That’s not true, his last name is Strong. The three leaders of the fraternity are blood brothers, the oldest is called Big Strong, and this one is the second.”
Wei Temple Iris: “Then why isn’t he called Second Strong?”
Mr. Xia: “Isn’t Strong the second Strong?” Wei Diankite for a moment actually do not know how to answer, so damn reasonable ah.
Catching sheep: “So what, is there a way to deal with it?”
Teacher Xia: “How to say it, Zhuang Zhuang this name although sounds naive, also only five levels, but he is actually the three brothers in the brain the best use.
“Right now in this situation I don’t know what to take to convince him not to make a move …… Why don’t we find a chance to run it? Bring Heine along.
“No, how did Heine give me an order?”
He suddenly received orders.
Catch the Goat: “What did he tell you to do?”
“…… He told me to wait for an opportunity to ‘hold’ Strong. No, where is he?”
Mr. Xia was wondering into the dive when he saw Heine appear next to the floating city.
He walked from the inside of the Floating City to a position level with the roof, and walked straight towards Xiara through the window.
He also seemed to be clutching a bunch of things in his hand ……
…
“Greetings, Your Honorable Servant, my humble self, Eric Strong, it is a blessing to meet you here.”
Eric Strong made a self-confessed elegant gesture.
Ciara calmly asks, “You’ve met me?”
He said proudly, “The Brotherhood knows every Servant – knows them all.”
The words were true, but he didn’t really know much about the person in front of him.
Five years ago, the other party had not yet traveled to the Burial Ground.
At that time, she was just an ordinary Level 2 Shadow Priest.
Although there were rumors that she was internally designated as the next Servant, no one would have expected that she would have resolutely left Godello City at that time and traveled to the mountains of Makara to become some kind of teacher.
Although the name was to recruit local necromancers to return to the burial ground ……
But who would believe in such lofty ideals?
The next five years were a vacuum.
Under the blockade of the four countries, the only achievement of the Brotherhood was the development of two local informants.
They were both blood brothers of Lord George Sr.
As a result, one day a year ago, these two people also disappeared and disconnected, and have never been heard from since, the Brotherhood has since completely lost the clues in the mountains of McCalla.
By the time Shiala once again appeared in the Brotherhood’s field of vision, it was not so long ago that she shifted to become a Servant.
I didn’t expect to run into it right afterward.
…
Seeing him speak with such certainty, Shiala smiled instead, “Including secret underground lovers?”
Eric’s smile froze on his face.
It was the first time he had seen a Servant who steered the conversation like that.
–This is a deliberate attempt to disrupt my conversation with perverse questions?
Eric glanced at his ally Silverwing, who was lying on the ground, and cleared his throat.
“This joke isn’t funny, so let’s just talk straight-“
“No, it’s not a joke, quite the contrary, I’m beginning to question your ability to do business.”
Ciara shook her head regretfully.
“I had thought that it was just a rumor – it was said that the Brotherhood strongholds in Godello City were wiped out twice in a row by local gangs …… but now it seems to be mostly true.”
Eric’s expression stiffened even more.
No, why does the other party sound so much like a picky customer ……
It’s hard to believe that she really intends to cooperate with the Brotherhood?
Ciara followed up with, “Since you’re mixed up so badly, do you want to consider cooperating with the Sanctuary?”
Ha, fruity.
Eric thought.
The Brotherhood’s growth in the Northlands was indeed hampered, and the other side was clearly aware of that.
That’s why she threw out this bait to trick herself into compromising.
This was nothing more than a stopgap measure.
The Shadow Skills that the Wanderers had mastered were considered a blasphemy in the eyes of the Sanctuary, and their status was just a little better than that of a necromancer.
He was not going to fall for this.
The priority was still to save Silverwing.
He shook his head, “Your Excellency don’t joke around, let’s talk about ……”
He suddenly shut up.
A young man dressed as an aristocrat appeared in his field of vision.
He had shaggy blonde hair and was a little too young.
The other party walked over with a deep foot and greeted the attendant familiarly.
The two whispered rather intimately, and then he stood forward, smiling to himself.
Heine: “Greetings, I am Lord Hiara’s assistant in charge of discussing this collaboration with you.”
(End of chapter)