Sertoon suddenly looked at the huge star track in the middle of the tower with some emotion. His deep and wise eyes seemed to reflect star dust, staring at countless knowledge and treasures in this world, books and words scattered under the sand and dust.

All the past is written on the purple robe of this recorder and the great sage, and in the silver tower, the footsteps echoing in the great library for thousands of years.

It seems to be deposited under this hall, countless bookshelves, textbooks and secrets in history.

The starlight lingers on the tall machine is like countless destinies meeting in the dark.

He saw a new star orbit that was briefly lit up from one of the tracks, and the tail of the belt-shaped meteor was shining with dazzling and brilliance, flashing among the stars, flashing and passing by.

A new destiny is born?

A trace of surprise flashed in the great sage's eyes, and he turned around and walked down the high platform, staring at the large book spread out. The magical quill was automatically written on the book, making new content emerge from the pages of the parchment.

The text first flashed with blue light, and then became silent.

The text says:

The end of Istaniya, the Emerald Star is silent, the sea of ​​abyss appears, and history reappears - 1107, late autumn.

Occasionally, a girl's voice came from it:

“…I will write it here, and it is the end of the story.”

"The story is finished, hinge."

The voice was still immature, but it would eventually become mature, just like everything that happened in this world for thousands of years. Sertoon thought to himself: "Another naturalist was born." He had seen too many such situations over the years.

He held the quill and added a line of text under it:

Guriel's master, Book of Time.

But the text became distorted and a new sentence was formed below:

Time blows through the dust, and the new will overcome the old; the soil will always sprout, just like all things will be reborn, the book of life.

The Great Sage was raising his eyebrows in surprise.

The wise eyes that have not changed for a thousand years are staring at this rare scene.

...

More surprises were ringing in the darkness.

"We have new peers on the road of knowledge."

"who?"

"Which book is the owner?"

“In the direction of the empire?”

"Where are our empire colleagues?"

The last majestic voice sounded.

"Ayinblock, Jita Lindelfiri's poem, Time and Sand, the master of the Book of Time."

When the majestic sound sounded, all the sounds fell silent. A dark gaze was staring meaningfully in one direction, and among the twinkling stars there, the constellation representing the tooth of the poisonous snake.

The gaze looked at it for a moment before gradually disappearing.

Aiyin Bullock patrol Guard headquarters.

The young man in the office walked away slightly for a moment. He was stunned for a moment, thinking how could he have entered the shallow layer of the Ethereal Realm and the world of will for no reason?

Is there any invisible power that affects himself? The young man looked around with a strong sense of alertness, but the office was calm and there was no etheric power in the air.

He put his hand on the messaging crystal in a little uneasy, and a silver light penetrated out of the crystal little by little.

In the hall, the director of the General Administration of the Ayin Brock patrol guard was awakening from a nightmare, but the nightmare he had was another one. "Dragon Knight? There was a Dragon Knight on the scene!?" The roaring voice was deafening.

He didn't want to make things so big. Mobius' craftsmen would send a message to question it later. The airport dispatched eleven airships, even the airdrop boats and the construction knights were used. Most of the alchemists had already received the news.

But with the will of the Duke, what could he do with the cunning owl of the empire? His wealth and life were pressed on this - the damn summoners swore to tell him that it was just a small adventure group.

He can still suppress the adventure team, but even if the Dragon Knight appears in Aiyin Bullock, he must report it even if he has 100 or 100 courage. Once it is transmitted to the ritual meeting, the news will be directly heard from Datian, and he will be dead.

"I can't confirm yet," the operator pressed his hand on the crystal and turned around anxiously, "Then he said the Dragon Knight is disappearing..."

"Vanishing?" the director roared, "Then go and confirm it quickly!"

"But there is a noise in the communication..."

The operator cried, "It seems that someone has disturbed the other side of the craftsmen's crystal tower."

"The Crystal Tower cannot be disturbed," the Director General replied firmly, but suddenly remembered what happened a few months ago, shut up again, snatched the communication crystal from the other party, "Knights Team, reply!"

"Sir, Director?" The voice over there was a little surprised, but then turned into surprise, "...The dragon knight is disappearing, no, it's not the dragon knight..."

"Not the Dragon Knight?"

The Director was ecstatic and felt a sense of glory for surviving the disaster, "Tell me clearly!"

"...It's not the Dragon Knight, the Director, it's...it seems to be the ability of a naturalist?"

"Naturalist?" The director was startled. The first thing he thought of was the seven magician families with huge power in the empire. Could it be that the Hawk family had a match with another family? He was sweating coldly on his head, almost thinking that he was being treated as cannon fodder for the family struggle, but suddenly realized that the other party was just a group of holy elections.

He is a naturalist of the Selected.

"That's fine..."

Naturalists are naturalists, and naturalists are no big deal. They are better than a dragon knight here. He calmed his nervousness and finally regained his style as a superior, gritted his teeth and ordered:

"I'm just a mere naturalist, why are you fussing!? Hurry up and don't waste too much time!"

He saw someone running back in a hurry, and then led a man in an alchemist coat.

The alchemist was wearing a stern face, obviously because he was asking for guilt. The director couldn't help but sweat again as he watched this scene, thinking that he could not waste his time any more.

But what responded to him was not the answer of the Knights, but a scream of fear: "Assault-" followed by a violent explosion roar, and the loud noise almost made the crystal in his hand tremble, and the sound of sharp metal bends and tear came from the crystal.

The director subconsciously shivered and took away some of the crystals. But after the loud noise, there was only a noise left in the crystal. His face changed drastically. He didn't care about the alchemist, and subconsciously raised his eyes to the others in the hall. Everyone's faces changed, and they were rushing towards the messenger crystal that was closest to him.

But what came from the crystal was just a mess of exclamations:

"What's it!?"

"Assault, the airship was hit!"

"Be careful to avoid that thing!"

"Enemma, where is the enemy?"

Then there were explosions one after another, sharp beeps of communications breaking, yelling in fear, scolding in anger, but nothing could help.

Someone raised his head and through the glass vault of the patrol guard headquarters, Aiyin Bullock's rainy night was now illuminating the night sky for the golden flames and illuminating everyone's face. Everyone couldn't help but think of the fireworks that completely shine under the night before and after the winter evening celebration every year.

But the fireworks at this moment burned the savings of the Ayin Brock Patrol Guard over the past few years, and the face of the empire.

The Director General's face was pale, as if he was looking up at his shaky political life. He was constantly wiping his hands with his sweat, but he couldn't stop it.

...

That night, the residents of Aiyin Bullock were able to see the wonders.

The residents of the civilian area gathered under the eaves of the outer eaves of the Gears and Magic Book Hall were tilting their heads to look at the spectacular scene in the night sky. There were beams of golden light passing through the sky, with stars dotted, gathering and dispersing invisible, and flashing like the glow of fireflies.

After the shooting star passed, the light of explosion followed one after another.

The fire bloomed one after another, like a fireworks that lit up everyone's eyes. The airship burned and caught fire, dragging long smoke and flames, like flashes and extinctions, falling towards the Four-Leaf Grass Plain in a continuous rainy night.

A series of low screams came from the crowd.

Although the airships of the patrol guards are not even sailboats, and at most they are to maintain order in the airport on weekdays, the residents of Aiyin Bullock, who were born in peace, have they seen such scenes? Especially these people, they originally gathered here to wait for Laila's later text-

But I didn't expect to witness such a wonder.

Above the sky, a pair of eyes were also quietly watching this scene.

He stretched out his right hand, and the glory transformed on the magic glove. Thousands of vision in the eyepiece were changing. In front of him was a rapidly approaching airship, with a blue tail blooming behind him, a crowd of terrified people in his eyes, and a scattered death descending guild's caller.

The lens is closer at a speed of hundreds of times, and then turns into darkness in an instant. The picture bursts like a spider web, and finally breaks the connection with the mind.

In the long alley—

Jita was running in the long alley with her magic book in her arms. A knight's decoration was falling from the sky. She turned around and stretched out her five fingers, "Barrier!" An invisible wall of force field spread across the alley, nearly a hundred meters in length and width.

Let the rain stop—

But the knight's structure fell down with a long blade in his hand, and his sword approached the light curtain.

The wall of light flashed violently, and then shattered with a bang.

The scholar's lady was shocked by the airflow and rolled several times in a row and hit one wall. She got up, and the red blood flowed down from her forehead. The magic book also fell to one side. Ji Ta hurriedly picked it up and flipped it open in a hurry.

But she raised her head and was about to cast the spell again.

In his eyes, the knight in the consortium suddenly turned to one side with a giant blade in his hand, and two bright light tails were piercing through the night and galloping in this direction. "Lavender-!" Ji Ta held his glasses in one hand and shouted in surprise.

The blue light carried the lancers who were moving forward on the battlefield. They laid their spears flat and charged at the cavalry. The imperialists waved their huge blade and slashed one of the cavalry from the air.

The lancers turned into two halves and fell to the ground, dragging long sparks out from the long alley, and broke into four or five.

But another lancer walked around the front of the structuring knight and fired a spear from one side. The flames pierced the left shoulder of the structuring knight like rain of fire, and tilted it in the air. Then more lancers appeared from the darkness, and they attacked around the structuring knight-
To be continued...