Chapter 509: Classic (7)

People don’t know how to divide this team. This team carries a lot of equipment, with a standard long sword, a round shield, and a short gun, wearing a full body armor, but this set of armor is unpretentious, silver gray, just Like the first infantry phalanx to play, there are no live buckles on his body.
An armor does not have too many defects, but it does not seem to have too many advantages. There are no specific characteristics, and it is satisfactory.
This is what confuses people, because they seem to have fewer cavalry than before. According to the law summarized before, the cavalry behind it should be a stronger team that
looks
stronger. How did this happen this time?
Could it be that the law they have summarized before is wrong? In fact, it was just a coincidence before?
Is this really the case? Is it really?
People watched the team nervously, and when the team reached the middle, some people still did not give up, but some people already sighed...
however--
The magic pattern gradually lights up!
When everyone was disappointed, the magic light shone on the surface of the armor, and lines spread from all parts of the armor to the whole body.
The soldiers took the short gun from behind and twisted their gloved hands hard. With a ‘poo’ sound, the tail of the short gun and the tip of the gun bounced at the same time, which caused a lot of people to exclaim.
They had never seen such a weapon with a mechanical structure. Even a well-informed adventurer saw the weapon that changed from a short gun to a long gun, and opened his mouth, unable to say a word.
The soldier wearing the magic armor took a few steps, passed the spear forward in his hand, and at the same time gave out a battle roar: "Drink!"
There is no magnificent soundtrack, the ordinary thorns of the soldiers let people see what is called momentum.
People were shocked by the weapons in the hands of these soldiers, by their momentum, and even by the magical armor on them.
Because from the appearance, the armor they wear is exactly the same, even the position of the magic pattern is no different, so what does this mean?
Standard long sword, standard round shield, standard short gun... Then, will there be "standard magic armor"?
Just thinking a little bit in this direction, the smart people were immediately startled by their own ideas.
Impossible, this kind of thing cannot exist...
The "wise men" self-conceived their own fantasies and denied their speculations. Even the soldiers turned their long guns into short guns, pulled out their long swords, and then unfolded the round shield hanging on their left arms. This scene failed to attract their attention.
After being scared by their own guesses, their attention has gradually gone away, using self-deception to deny what they saw.
They are reluctant to believe what they see, because only in this way is in their interest.
The cheers of the people around came in from the left ear and out from the right ear, and did not pass through their brains. At this moment, they had nothing to hear.
After the team in magical armor passed by, the people turned their eyes again, however, this time at the end of their eyes, nothing appeared.
"no yet?"
Both the civilians and the nobles are full of doubts, and the outsiders are also a little stunned. Some regrets, they are not satisfied enough.
I have to say that although the number of soldiers was not large, the appearance was shocking enough.
No aristocrat would sit idle and review his own army, and only in these major ceremonies can these shocking pictures be seen. There is nothing to be entertained on weekdays, but the ones I saw just now are enough for them Blow it for a year or two.
Watching the phantom in the sky fade away, everyone felt a little regret.
"stand at attention!"
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and people who felt a little disappointed and pity suddenly raised their heads and saw another picture appear in the sky.
This time, their perspective was no longer fixed. A knight in armor appeared in the phantom. He stood a long sword in front of him. At this moment, people can clearly see every one of the swords. Runes.
Enchant weapon! That's an enchant weapon!
The civilians and nobles have not responded too much, but many adventurers and mercenaries cheered in unison. They tipped their toes and extended their necks, as if to put their entire faces on the sky. The magnified long sword was above the ghost image.
They haven't had enough eye addiction, and the perspective has begun to move-
Before sighing, the soldiers standing behind the knight had already pulled out their weapons.
A panning perspective swept beside these soldiers, and a long sword with a rune inscribed passed them before them. At this time, the adventurers and mercenaries had lost their voices and could not feel their bodies.
Eyes looked straight at the phantom in the sky that was still moving. Many people's mouths were wide open, and saliva leaked from the corners of the mouth. It seemed to be a lot of stimulation.
"Enchanting... Enchanting... Enchanting..."
Someone mumbled to himself, but after a few breaths, they still couldn't finish the sentence.
The angle of view stopped panning, and gradually began to rise, and the figures of the soldiers passing by in front of their eyes reappeared in the field of vision.
Sitting in the forty-eighth floor of the Master Tower, the goddess of wealth held a skull-sized crystal ball in his hands, and his eyes slightly gleamed with golden light.
The corners of her mouth curled up a sweet arc, and she did not appear with Cervantes and Serena this time, because of this!
Eventually, after raising the angle of view to a suitable height, he stayed in the air.
People looked up at the soldiers in the picture, not knowing what to say.
In their vision, they saw the whole army led by the knight, with a roar resounding through the sky: "Legion, overwatch!"
"Enchant weapon!"
A scream follows~EbookFREE.me~ But people's attention is no longer on those enchanted weapons-even if every soldier holds an enchanted weapon in his hand!
Overwatch Legion... Overwatch Legion...
Some people feel that their lips are shaking, some people feel that their hearts are shaking, some people’s legs are soft, and more people are still at a loss, but this does not prevent them from cheering for the soldiers’ roar.
Some adventurers and mercenaries are still stunned. A businessman standing in the crowd and turning his head with a confused expression to the people around him asked, "Is the Overwatch Legion...Is that the Overwatch Town Legion?"
"If I remember correctly, there shouldn't be a second one for Sorrowful Wind..."
Answering that the man's voice was getting smaller and lower, he was immediately drowned in the cheers of the people around him.
Although the voice was small, and it was not completely heard, but the businessman heard it, this sentence was so loud!
"Overwatch Legion... Overwatch Legion..."
The businessman looked up at the phantom in the sky and kept talking about the name.
The vision became blurred and breathing became difficult...
Why is it Overwatch? How could it be the Overwatch? How could it be the Overwatch Legion?
Overwatch Legion, shouldn’t they be in Overwatch Town at least three hundred miles from Wind City? Why can they see the pictures there? !
What the is going on? !
Regardless of the ‘smart people’ whose consciousness has begun to blur, the ceremony continues, and after the salute of the ‘Legion Legion’, people have seen the heroic postures of the ‘Legacy Legion’ and the ‘Edged Legion’.
Cheers reverberated above the city, nostalgic for dissipation.
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