Vol 6 Chapter 138: Before the curtain call

The flames are rolling, the river of gems is already a sea of ​​fire!
In the middle of the explosion, the dragon Aioliite wailed, and the warships destroyed by countless chains and his own hands were dragged to the bottom of a dark river. They were eventually swallowed by thick smoke and water, and disappeared.
If you go straight to the flagship, even if the elven prince's plan succeeds, Aioliite has the opportunity to escape;
If the chain is not entangled and the battleship blocks the ferry, then the dragon with its wings open has time to avoid the explosion;
If Aioliite only shoots with Dragon Flame in the air, then the first to be finished must be the flagship of the little prince;
If it is not at the mouth of the Jewel River, even if it sinks to the bottom of the river, the depth of the Jewel River is not enough to drown a giant dragon;
in case……
No if.
The shadow of the dragon was no longer visible in the burning river, and some left only a burning sea of ​​fire, and the remains of the battleship burned in the flames.
"Boom--!"
On a bank near the city wall, a wet figure suddenly broke through the water. The embarrassed like a fish on the shore, fell straight to the ground, and then fell back and gasped with a big mouth, and the chest undulated violently.
"Ah--! Call ... Call ... Call ... Call ..."
The trembling elf little prince opened his arms to the sky and lay down on the muddy beach. While breathing heavily, the body was still shaking.
Come alive ... come alive.
At the moment of leaping into the water, the whole world seemed to be slowed down-the little prince whose pupils shrank suddenly, he saw the fire spurting from the dragon's throat, and saw the flagship detonated by dragon inflammation on his side.
He saw the ignited water surface, and the flame covered the entire river surface before his eyes.
It ’s only a little ... If you do n’t jump out of the boat decisively, as long as you do n’t wait a few seconds to dive into the bottom of the water, the flagship that becomes a fireball will swallow it with yourself, and there is no leftover residue!
But there is no such thing in this world, and you have won by yourself ... It turns out that the guardians of the Empire, the dragon ... are not invincible; as long as you use your brain and have a little luck, you can still win!
And myself, is the first dragon slayer in the kingdom of Azores!
"Hey, hey ... hey ... hey ... hehehahahahahaha ..."
Although he was wet and stood shaking in the cold wind, the little prince couldn't help but smiled with pride, the expression was like ... well, just like the person who just played the game to clear the level.
The stimulation of the edge of life and death, powerful and challenging enemies, monsters that are almost impossible to be defeated, the game of inner choice and determination again and again, and endless accidents and surprises ...
I really love this game!
With a long sigh of relief, the little prince crawling up from the ground and huddled still "hey", because the frozen body trembled, so that the twitching smiley face looked more like a ghost animal.
"Snapped!"
Until a sharp blade hit him on the shoulder.
The little prince, who had calmed his smile, looked back slowly. The expressionless dark-haired wizard carried the "Dawn" sword and stood behind him panting.
"Smile so happy, don't you think it's too early?"
Squeezing the corner of his mouth, the little prince pressed the blade with and moved away from the neck: "On the contrary, I think it is time to be proud, Duke Loren Turin."
Leaving a chance to run away, there is no more threatening elf girl, the dark-haired wizard is still a step late ... but still intercepted a proud elf prince, I don't know if it is a lucky luck.
"Maybe you didn't notice, but in fact this battle of Ebden is stepping towards my designed ending step by step."
"Including being hacked to death with my sword?" Loren sneered, full of irony.
"Of course not." Turning around, the smile on the little prince's face became stronger: "In the ending I arranged, I defeated the dragon and razed Ebdon-the port, the city wall, the street, the high Tower ... nothing left. "
"And you ... my friend, will flee the city with the last remnant soldier defeated; now it seems that it is not far from my goal."
"Twenty days, um ... a little earlier than expected, I'm really amazing!"
As if he did not care about the threat in front of him, the expression on the little prince's face became more and more vivid and more and more exciting.
"is it?"
The dark-haired wizard sneered, and the "bright silver" in his hand suddenly spewed out the gray-blue swordmans-the sudden swordmans tore apart the little prince's cloak and armor, and his shoulders were like blood springs.
"clang!"
The elven little prince, who had stepped back half a step, finally pulled out his saber at the last moment to block the sword that he was about to cut, but the blood splashed still stained most of his body and cheek near his left shoulder.
Only the smile of a slightly ghost animal is still the same.
"It's so risky, it's really almost ... hiss ..." The little prince with a pale face that was pulling pain in his mouth couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "I thought I could at least block your sword, but It seems too self-righteous ... "
"But okay, because you won't kill me."
"Your Royal Highness, you are really confident." The indifferent Loren narrowed his eyes gradually, and his voice became more eerie: "If I were you, I would not be so confident ..."
"stop--!!!!"
Several exclamations sounded around the riverside, looking at the little prince who didn't change his face, the dark-haired wizard looked sideways—a dozen or so equally elf warriors had appeared around himself and the little prince, holding the knife handle and being alert Dare to step forward.
Of course, only a dozen warriors did not stop him, and more importantly, the chief of the court ... the elder sister of the Zade family was also inside, staring nervously at himself.
Trouble ...
It ’s not that they are afraid—in a sense, they should have been frightened by themselves—but it ’s really not the time.
After being so strong for a long time, my body reached the limit, and then you will really have to open the valve again. At this time, you will throw yourself at these two difficult enemies ...
"Give a suggestion and bring them closer next time."
Despite the trouble, Loren still disregarded his indifference: "At this distance, don't expect anyone to save you."
"Oh ... No, no, my friend, you misunderstood." The bloodless little prince still smiles: "They are not here to stop you, they just want to prevent you from making certain emotional decisions."
"As I said, you won't kill me ... because you don't have this time."
Looking at his confident expression, Loren couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
"Look at your expression ... I don't think I'm really unprepared, so I took my army to attack the 'Wizard City' like Ebden?" The little prince smiled, probably because of excessive blood loss. For the sake of reason, the voice has also become a lot weaker, not as arrogant as before:
"If it were my elder brothers, maybe ... but I am not. I decided to attack the city only after I had fully understood all the information I could get."
"This is a wizarding city. Although she is fragile but her value, the means she can use to resist can be beyond my imagination ... Well, yes, maybe I said that you may not believe it, but ... "
"Whether it's the chains blocking the sea, the iron gates blocking the river, the sewers, the ice barrier, even your weird projectile weapons ..."
"If I said, I expected from the beginning ... would you believe it?"
Looking at his confident expression, the dark-haired wizard suddenly had a bad hunch.
"So say ... you try hard again to see a battle between us both these days, and the corpses everywhere are spread in this city full of the power of the void and the residue of the void, and as we both are desperate Not only did these forces not decrease, but they also increased ... "
"If this continues, what will happen?"
The little prince tried to widen his eyes, staring at Loren with curiosity.
Loren was startled inwardly.
He, should he think ...
"I don't know if anything similar happened in the empire, but in the Kingdom of Azores ... this kind of disaster has become a common natural disaster like hurricanes, volcanic eruptions and floods." No change in the dark-haired wizard The little prince continued to smile and said:
"Because of ... the abuse of the power of the void and wars, such things as massive corpse transformations and puppets of evil gods-really terrifying, aren't you, monsters hiding in another world, no longer thinking about invading our world all the time.
"So ... I will give them a convenience; no surprise, that the Eugen who was killed by you and the dragon again and again, should have completed his work? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ..."
"puff--!"
The gray-blue swordmans had no signs of it, and he chopped abruptly; while swaying the blade of the little prince, he also opened his mouth directly-a wound extending from the shoulder to the right waist.
"His Royal Highness —? !!!!"
The elder warriors exclaimed in their ears, and a "light sword" hit the black-haired wizard directly; the startled little prince was too late to resist, and was kicked in the chest by the indifferent black-haired wizard.
"Boom!"
Along with the crisp sound of falling water, the little prince with blood flow directly sinks to the bottom of the Gem River.
"clang!"
A backhand sword blocked the attacking blade, and the black-haired wizard directly dropped the enemy regardless of the situation and turned to run.
The elf warriors behind them scrambled into the water to salvage their prince, but there were also a few chasers who wanted to stop the "fleeing" Duke Byrne.
"All come back, stop chasing!"
Seeing that it hadn't gone far, Anson Zade, the chief wizard of the imperial court, quickly stopped them: "Now the Prince is the first!"
"but……"
Several warriors were still a little dissatisfied and didn't wait for them to speak. The elf boy backhanded a "Jiaoguang Sword" at their feet and stared at them coldly: "Nothing!"
"Remember, we are proud Azore warriors. Azore warriors prioritize obedience and loyalty. Don't make good claims! And ..."
After a pause, the elven boy looked at the figure of the dark-haired wizard, and his eyes were very complicated:
"Duke Byrne ... he won't live long."
………………………………………………
boom--!
Loren, who had been running wildly, had just crossed a ruin, and the sound of the collapse of the ruin had begun to be heard beside him; among the rubble piles, one could not see clearly, and the figure crawled out from inside.
The blood sacrifice has already begun!
Clenching his teeth, the black-haired wizard lowered his head and continued to run in the direction of the wizard tower.
There are no fewer than 20,000 soldiers left alone in the city of Ebden, and the remaining people who have not been evacuated are tens of thousands-so many people are mainly civilians. The speed of retreat cannot be fast, at least half a day. time.
It seems that after this blood sacrifice is completed, it takes no longer than half a day for the evil puppet to be born.
Even after several years have passed, Loren still has a fresh memory of the "Blood Sacrifice" in Eboden at that time-even if it was arranged by Coronate and "process monitoring" all the way, the premise of ensuring that it would not spread Next, it was easy to destroy half of Eboden, and tens of thousands of civilians turned into living monsters.
This time, it was clear that the little prince would never be as "good-hearted" as Corona, as he can see from his successive withdrawal of troops from the city ...
If he guessed right, his plan should be to let the evil spirits shell and slaughter the Eboden soldiers and civilians who were too late to retreat, and then send an elite warrior to block the retreat in front.
Under the dilemma, unorganized civilians will surely immediately fall into panic and turmoil and become rabbits slaughtered at will; and the troops caught in them cannot only retreat, even because there are too many civilians around them, and even organized defense is impossible.
Therefore, he must rush back to the wizard tower before it is completely completed, organize the troops and wizards that have not been evacuated to defend, and at the same time find a way to notify the red crimson dragon Grum, who will contain the port fleet, to buy time for the evacuation.
Time, time, time ... The most missing thing now is time!
Just when Loren was in a mess, a figure staggered towards him stiffly and quickly raised the long knife in his hand.
"clang--!"
Between the blade collision ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The black-haired wizard drew back and evaded without hesitation, avoiding the opponent's second knife; the position he had just stood in was covered by ice and snow in the next second.
"Ah ... ah ... ah ... ahh ... ah ..."
There was a scream in the throat, and the twitching governor of the court, Eugen, dragged his tattered long knife and more tattered body, and jumped again, striking Loren.
"clang!"
It was another knife. This time, Loren did not dodge, but instead parryed a "primitive impact" and directly hit "Eugen" in the chest.
"Go! I don't have time to care for you now!"
Looking at the figure flying out like a cannonball, Loren, with the greasy expression, endured the temple that was getting stronger and stronger. With a snap, the left hand gave a snap.
High-order spell, the fire of Turin.
"Boom-!!!!!!" The wizard came from afar