Chapter 382: Garcia Knight

It was another half year, and the once Centaur Imperial City had been completely wiped out on this eastern continent, leaving only thousands of miles of tiles and ruins, telling the splendid and splendid establishment of the Centaurs.
A month ago, the stars fell, and everything shook. In the fifty years of the Centaur world, there were two large-scale shocks of this magnitude in less than three years.
Snow drifts in June, rivers flow backwards, and volcanoes spew. This is a regular disorder.
And in a small world, a complete world, the phenomenon that can produce this degree must be caused by the demise of things or individuals that are extremely important to the plane itself.
On the eastern continent of the centaur world, north of the once imperial city, a vast deep pit with an area of ​​several provinces was formed here.
In the deep pit, the elements of the tyrannical disorder are stirred up, and all kinds of unimaginable absurd phenomena occur here. Every moment of energy fluctuations, at least the first-level creatures exert their best to reach.
This is a forbidden area of ​​life. There is no level of second-level creatures and it is absolutely impossible to get close. Without all the means of third-level creatures, it is absolutely impossible to go deep.
This vast pit also has a very similar one in the western continent of the Centaur world. They represent, two strong level four, fell here!
Above the starry sky beyond the plane, the golden giant stood, near him, an old man completely wrapped in a black robe, and nobody was playing with the golden bow in his hand.
"Oh, the easiest way to use energy is to stay away. It is only a high-grade material and the power source of the fourth-level creature is added to the weapon." The old man in black robe opposed the golden bow in his hand.
"It's no use to me, it's for you!" The old man threw the golden longbow to the golden giant like a trash.
In a hurry, the giant hurried to catch it. The longbow, which is useless for this old man, is a rare treasure for the golden giant.
After being used by the fourth-level powerhouse for so many years, this longbow also carries a trace of power that only the fourth-level powerhouse can produce. It is definitely not a third-level life that can be brought into play.
"Master, I will use one million slaves as compensation." The golden giant said respectfully.
The old man in black robe didn't seem to hear it, and said to himself, "The value of the activated fairy world is not small. Zekre hasn't solved it for two or now. When the side is roughly stable, send two more legions. ."
"Yes." The golden giant answered.
The southern continent of the centaur world, this is the continent that was first captured by magicians and knights. After decades of changes, with the average life span of 120 centuries of the centaur, the new generation of centaur has already accepted this batch The new ruler.
Regarding the former glory and glory of the Centaurs, these young centaurs who were born in the last twenty or thirty years can only understand one or two from the oral accounts of the tribal chiefs and elders.
Without a strict inheritance system, not even paper was invented, this small plane still uses the most primitive animal skin to record knowledge, and word of mouth has become the main way for all centaur tribes to continue civilization.
Black Stone City, once the most powerful warrior in the Centaur tribe, can qualify for settlement, but it is now a restricted area for all Centaurs.
Because noble magicians and knights live here.
Somewhere inside a tower built with black stones and countless woods, several powerful magicians gather here.
From the appearance of the tower, it is very similar to the magic tower of the three islands in the west of the wizarding world. Presumably these knowledgeable magicians built with the unique materials of the centaur world.
Blackstone City is the main city that radiates one-third of the southern continent. The number of permanent magicians in the city is 1,000, and only seven people can enter this magic tower for meetings.
"There are news from Gesi and Chevas that their crackdown progress is similar to ours. The southern continent is basically stabilized by us." At the meeting, the magician with a white beard continued on the bar.
The atmosphere of the magician present was quite relaxed. The most difficult period has passed, and now is the time to harvest loot.
Except for a magician wearing a white mask, the performance is out of place.
"Now, one of us needs to be drawn out to the miniature plane called the Goblin World," said the white-bearded magician, his eyes did not leave the mask magician when he said this.
It is not just him, all the magicians here have their attention on this magician with a strange mask on his face.
"Well, I'm going." The mask magician said so, feeling the sight of these magicians.
"Then, Jos, please." From the energy fluctuations, the white-bearded magician light is a genuine third-level magician. What makes him think that the energy fluctuation is not as good as his masked person. , So courteous.
"It's okay." A short voice came under the pale mask.
Not only the Black Rock City, but the entire Centaur world, as well as the areas occupied by various knights and magicians, as long as the crackdown work is almost done, some people are sent to prepare to go to the activated fairy world.
A month later, outside the plane, a huge space fortress stayed here. Hundreds of thousands of knights and magician troops entered the space fortress, accompanied by more than one million slave creatures.
Whether it is the world of Centaurs or the activation of the world of goblins, the overall situation has been decided. Panama cannot possibly spend a huge price at this time to directly transfer this legion.
Using the space fortress to reach the world of activated goblins is the most economical and convenient way.
Anyway, Centaur World still needs at least three or four years to fully occupy the rule. Taking advantage of this time, it is necessary to transfer this space fortress.
Half a year later, to activate the fairy world, the fertile land continent has been captured by two-thirds of the magician and the knights. But in the last third of the region, there has been no major progress.
The main reason is that on the fertile soil continent, the vast majority of activated goblins gather at the edge of the last coastal continent.
An alarming number of ordinary activated goblins, as well as second and third-level activated goblins hiding in them, have caused a great delay in the offensive tide of the holy tower and knight palace.
Today, instead of assisting Ashaal magician to do magic experiments in the laboratory, Locke was sent to the troops of a nearby knight palace to share intelligence and reach a simple transaction.
Holding the medal of magic given by the Babrina magician, riding the Quasi-level Warcraft Scorpion Dragon, Locke found that he had already derailed most of the knights in the knight palace.
In this activated goblin city that has just been defeated by knights and knights, the dead bodies of activated goblins can be seen everywhere, and the killing continues. The activated essence contained in the activated goblin's body is also remarkable for the knights.
The knights with extremely thick nerve lines did not have the tedious procedures that the magicians used to extract the activation essence. Only the two sides of the road in the city, these guys with muscle explosions were everywhere, and they took a string of activated goblins with wooden sticks. The flesh is roasted on the spot.
Frowning frown, Locke didn't approve of these knights.
Frequently assisted Asha's magician to study the relationship between dissecting activated goblins. Locke knew that activated spirits are easily deactivated under high temperature flames. After roasting, a piece of activated goblin flesh contains no activated spirits. So, the application of energy is extremely rude.
Not only was Locke watching these knights, the knights who noticed him in the city also looked up at Locke curiously.
In addition to the medal with the magic power in Locke's hand, the scorpion dragon mount with a gritty and cool appearance is the main object of this group of knights to observe.
Every knight wants to have a partner who has the same mind. The knights do not have the means for the magician to conclude a contract, nor the ability to enslave the soul.
For the knights, in order to have a favorite mount, in addition to choosing one to be nurtured at an early age, the only thing left is to get a strong partner by chance and chance.
However, this kind of trouble will rarely appear after the knights advance to the first level, because they reach the first level of biological level, they will appreciate the application of superficial spiritual power, and by virtue of strong spiritual power, control a strength that does not exceed their own too Many creatures can be used as mounts.
In the main hall of the city, Locke handed the medal to a leading high-level knight servant, and stood patiently waiting.
He listened to Pabloina's ancestors, saying that the knights who defeated this activated goblin city were led by a powerful second-level ground knight.
And sending Locke to come in contact with this knight force, Babrina also indirectly let Locke communicate with the knights in the knight palace.
If you can get more information and methods to promote the first-level knight, it means nothing to Locke.
Although the old lady usually shouted at Locke, it meant to do some rough work, but from this point of view, she was still good to Locke, at least there was no gap at the beginning.
After waiting for a long time, Locke thought that at most he would come to a first-level knight to hand over him, but he didn't expect a boss-level character to come.
"Master Garcia, are you?" Locke tried to ask.
A heroic female knight wearing a turquoise armor stepped over and took off the green helmet on her head, and her slick and beautiful long hair flicked to reveal a tough and beautiful face. When he was in the Morpheus Forest, he knew Lord Garcia, a second-level ground knight of the Omor Empire.
"Huh? Is that you little boy?" The green armor knight wondered. It seems that she still has an impression on the little knight that he saw ten years ago.
The quasi-order scorpion dragon tethered in the courtyard screamed uncomfortably. Obviously, Warcraft's keen sense made him feel the horror power of this newly emerged knight.