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Volume 4 Tower of Violet 736 Colorful Fountain

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    The holy city of Rankin.  ¡ó¡ý?The crystal staircase disintegrated inch by inch, and the Heaven in the Clouds collapsed with it. This bizarre scene shocked the six chief knights and also frightened millions of devout believers.  They knelt down and prayed, with tears streaming down their faces, thinking that the Lord of Light had abandoned them.  For this reason, Cyprius had to order all the heroic knights under his command to dispatch and patrol around Ranken City to appease the panicked believers.  The knight shrouded in holy light, coupled with the white Pegasus, finally played a role, but unless there is a reasonable explanation, no matter what you do, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.  At the temporary meeting at the top of Ranken City, all six chiefs attended.  Standing among them, Bishop Todd stood out from the crowd, but each of these innocent and lovely children was a legendary professional. It would be as easy to crush him with your hand as to crush an ant.  So Todd stood aside honestly and didn't speak if he could. Archbishop Inedil seemed like he wouldn't be able to come back, so let these uncles be the masters. He didn't have much ambition anyway.  Just eat and wait to die.  "The situation is wrong" Siprius looked at the northern sky, his thick eyebrows slightly frowned.  He is a natural leader and quickly understood the mainland pattern and current situation.  Recalling the entire map of the continent, Cyprius confirmed the two facts, turned his head and asked, "Over there, is the direction of the 'Lightstalker's Road'?" "Probablyright." Todd probed his head and answered ambiguously.  road.  "Is that so?" Cyprius glanced at him and said in a serious tone.  "Yes. Yes, that's the Hersius Valley over there." Todd nodded repeatedly in order to accommodate the other party's height.  He bent over and stuck out his butt.  ¡°It¡¯s so shameless!¡± Charlie kicked him lightly to remind him to pay attention to his image.  After all, he is currently the one with the highest ecclesiastical position in the Holy See. Maybe he will be the next archbishop.  "Gabriel, go and investigate. If there is any abnormality, report it to me immediately." Siprius pondered for a moment and ordered in a deep voice.  Among the six chief knights.  The wise knight Gabriel is the most astute. Let him go to find out the information, which can at least ensure his own safety.  "Yes, Commander-in-Chief." The handsome boy said without hesitation.  Summon Pegasus.  Lift off and head north.  As a role model for knights, the heroic knights also adhere to the principle of "be cautious in words and deeds". Cyprius stood silent, and others also remained silent.  After a long time, Todd cautiously asked, "Commander, why don't you send someone to investigate the Kingdom of Light?" "I can't go back." Cyprius looked up at the sky, his voice low.  "Without the Stairway to Heaven or the guidance of the Divine Lord, it is impossible for mortals to reach the 'Kingdom of Light'." "But adults are not mortals, but heroic knights." Todd was puzzled.  Cyprius just shook his head, and Todd didn't dare to ask anymore.  Farrell, the fair knight in red and black hair, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "General, the controller of the White Tower can't come back. Where should we go?" Including the red-haired girl Shaliye.  Inside, the other three chief knights also turned their heads, waiting for Cyprius's answer.  For the "Legion of Heroic Spirits", the orders of the Lord of Light and the Controller of the White Tower are sacred and irreversible. But now that both are gone, they must find a new mission to determine the location of their sword.  Towards.  "The last order from the controller of the White Tower is to complete the 'Arrival of Heroic Spirits' ceremony and then stand by where you are." Cyprius pointed to his feet. "The original order means the Holy City of Ranken. Do you have any objections to this?  "The chief knights shook their heads at the same time. They didn't think there was any ambiguity in this sentence.  "In order to execute this order, we must ensure the existence of Ranken City before the controller of the White Tower returns." Ciprius paused and added, "If he can come back." "What you said  That seems right. The person who controls the White Tower wouldn't be happy to see Ranken breached and the White Tower knocked down, right?" Charlie nodded his head and agreed.  But her original intention was just to participate in more battles.  Fair Knight Farrell looked at the honest boy next to him and raised no objection.  However, in the corner, the thin little girl lowered her head and said, "I only follow the orders of the God Lord and the controller of the White Tower, and will not leave Ranken City." She is the shortest of the six chief knights, about  Between the ages of six and seven, he had malnourished blond hair that even turned a little white.  But the girl's expression was pious and firm, like an eternal rock, without the slightest hint of joy or anger.  Cyprius turned to look at him, and the girl looked at him calmly, and finally?The leader of the "Legion of Heroes" was defeated, and waved his hands helplessly, "It's up to you." The devout knight Bernice is a more ancient existence than the just knight Farrell. ? ? ****** ?Thousands of miles of snowy wilderness, the three legends headed by King Nachini rushed to the Hersius Valley on a starry night.  In the southern sky, the white Pegasus flew as fast as lightning, leaving only a faint afterimage.  Ventrov bid farewell to his students, put on his hood again, and walked towards the northern end of the river valley. His figure gradually blended into the night until he disappeared without a trace.  In the mist, Illo raised his hand to scatter a resentful spirit, and at the same time rolled to the left nimbly, avoiding the attack of another miasma.  Not far ahead, the outline of the "Fortress of Sorrow" was already vaguely visible, so much so that the half-elf ranger didn't even notice the slight vibration coming from the distance.  At Ferenman Pass, a temporary camp was beginning to take shape. Dios was fast asleep. During this period of time, he was really tired from guarding one side.  They don¡¯t know that their companions are now in danger and their home is on the verge of destruction.  Turanze, with his clothes fluttering, slowly floated into the sky, and the abundant wind magic power around him almost condensed into substance.  With sufficient energy supply, the "Storm Furnace" was operating at full capacity. On the shell of the dragon egg, blue-black lines lit up one after another, and even a touch of rich blue-red appeared.  From one-third to two-thirds, when all the lines are lit up, the light is overflowing and the magic light spurts out.  Light cyan wind, blue-white electricity, azure ice, fiery red flames, and various magical elements cut through mysterious traces like a colorful fountain.  The next moment, the dragon egg cracked open, the eggshell turned into pieces, and a clear dragon roar resounded throughout the world.  ¡­(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster! PS: (A small update first.)
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