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Act 258 The story can tell everything(2/2)

It is not a magician or elemental spell at all, but a general structure and mirror device for combat craftsmen.

The recognized person suddenly waved like a sideways, and a clockwork fairy flew through the rain curtain in one direction. The next moment it seemed to hit a layer of invisible barriers, shattering into pieces.

However, the back also shook slightly, and the quirky flexible structure with a lifting shape also appeared in front of everyone, not anything else, but a mirror device. When it was knocked tilted, Luo Yu naturally lost control of it, and almost one-third of the illusion on the roof suddenly disappeared.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Unfortunately, the spell has been completed.

May and the box looked at the people from the Death Arrival Guild at the last sight. Their figures faded one after another, and then the Knight's wrists were tightly grasped by Laila. The dark light spread along the girl's arms, gradually fading it.

It was just a matter of a moment. The three of them flashed and disappeared immediately.

At this time, all the illusions on the roof disappeared. Luo Yu finally could not maintain his calculation power when the spell reached the final stage and lost control of flexible configuration. Among all the fantasies, only the real one was left.

Several swordsmen of the Death Arrival Guild jumped up, climbed up the roof, and surrounded in this direction. Luo Yu was fooled by him, and the commander was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't even look at that direction.

He suddenly glanced at the vast rain curtain in one direction.

In that direction he had just lost his vision of a clockwork goblin.

Obviously something came from that direction, and he looked there, the vast rain line was connecting, but suddenly something separated the water curtain, and a golden red fire flashed from the darkness there—

A long sword penetrated through the darkness and protruded in this direction.

The giant sword, which was seven or eight meters long, was reflected in Luo Yu's vision, followed by a tall and strange structure, almost three stories high, with human shape and feet, but without a head. Every wind element nozzle behind him emits a green halo-

Dragging a long blue trail, he was pushing this strange structure to attack Luo Yu.

Its huge robotic arm held the giant blade, separated the air, rubbed out a golden electric spark, and was slashing at Luo Yu with a high sword.

Construct the Knight.

The patrol guard's transfer has finally been in place.

But everyone thought that the element could not escape, but there was a loud bang.

A pure white spear of nearly the same length stretched out from the other direction, blocking the attack in the splashing spark.

"Dragon Knight?"

An extremely strange sound came from the inside of the structure. The construction knight looked up slightly and looked up. A taller shadow was covering it. It was a pure white knight holding a spear, maintaining an elegant posture, blocking it.

The construct lowered his head slightly and stared at the imperialist construct with a pair of blue eyes.

"Who are you, where is the Dragon Knight? What's your intention to come to the Empire?"

The voice asked, trembling slightly.

How could a dragon knight come here?

What a joke?

That is a strategic weapon, which only appears in wars between countries. How could it appear here, the First World? Isn’t their goal a small adventure group? It may be quite a matter of being among the conveners.

But what is it in the eyes of the Empire?

But the Dragon Knight is different.

The controller of the structure had never seen such a dragon knight in this style, or among the existing dragon knights, there was absolutely no such elegant and perfect configuration.

It doesn't even look like a craftsman's creation, but more like a kind of life-constructing life. The armor, spear, and even the magic source behind it that he had never seen before were not like the product of this era.

Every existing dragon knight is registered and well-known to the world.

But where did this come from the Dragon Knight?

But the owner of the White Knight did not answer him.

Luo Yu had no such plan. The young elemental slogan just looked at the imperial man's structure calmly, then withdrew his gaze and opened a light door. "Wait!" The controller of the construction knight shouted.

But the elements have already stepped into the light gate, and the fluorescent blue light gathered into a line and finally disappeared.

At the same time, on a tall tower not far away, the naturalist lady was struggling to close her magic book:

"…In that story, a young craftsman, in the vast silver sea of ​​sand in Istani, finally defeated the evil gods. He brought long-lasting peace to the kingdom of sand... but few people still remember the end of the story..."

"...The black knights use black swords, and the white knights use white spears. They stabbed them into the heart of the blind god, representing sanctions and justice. The sword is invincible, and the gun is unbearable."

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

"The story is finished, hinge."

Jita gently pressed his hand on the cold title page of Guriel's Magic Book.

A wave of dizziness came, and the naturalist's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

But Jita didn't move at all. At that moment, a strange feeling surged in her heart, as if responding to ancient voices, and conveying the stories he read and the legends he told into her heart one by one.

She completed a new story and recorded it into the vast ocean of words.

She raised her head.

The white knight in the distance is passing by little by little, like sand in the wind.

The narrator's imprint disappeared from her world and replaced it with a brand new, silvery, emblem of the pupils that stared at the world and read everything. Jita understood that she had finally taken that step.

From a narrator, he was promoted to the world of readers.

After that, she was the real master of Guriel's Magic Book.

"Naturalist!"

Behind the world of rain.

I don't know how far away, in a mansion, under the dark and towering hall, the magic emblem above the dome represents the wisdom of the poisonous snake and the ever-changing spiritual powers.

A man in a magician costume suddenly stood up from his position.

He looked at the picture in the crystal ball in a silence and said in a daze:

"How could it be his student!?"
Chapter completed!
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