Song of Blood and Wine

Under the escort of the two crusaders, George led Zantos, the king of nightmare beasts, and left the previous tavern with a dazed expression, and once again came to the former and Nine Headed Snake fights in the dark room.

Although it was just a day’s work, the original dark warehouse has been completely changed. After the addition of lighting, the originally dark space has become bright and transparent, and the previously damaged walls of the battle have been repaired After that, the ceiling on the top of the warehouse has been patched up, and the teleporting magic array on the ground has been rewritten.

George noticed that in the middle of the teleporter array, a pure white feather was shining, emitting a warm and holy light. Under that holy light, the room all around The brilliance of the lighting technique was somewhat overshadowed!

"It seems that the monks who were absent from the party last night have indeed completed a big project." Although George was a little disliked by the light with the magical power of life, he admired it from the bottom of his heart. The efficiency of these monks on the front lines of the battlefield.

"Space positioning...completed!"

"Space tunnel...stable!"

"Time deviation...half a year!"

The moment George entered the room, the monks also completed the last inspection of the Transmission Formation. In other words, next, they are about to embark on a space travel, to find the strongest Archangel in the legend, Michael!

On the way here before, the two crusaders had already explained the entire process of development to George at the order of Arthur.

After the First World War, tired of the endless civil war between humans, angels refused to be the executioner between humans and erased the Holy Fire of the Imperial Capital of Griffin Heart. Since then, the Parada empire has no angel protection. Due to the weakening of the national power, the Paradas had to make a lot of money to build the champion Knight group through smuggling trade.

However, earlier a year ago, Pope Martin Luiz claimed that he had sensed that there was still an Archangel still staying in this continent, in order to bring this Archangel back to China. , Parada people tried every means to find clues.

A year ago, the spies in the fortress of Juarez accidentally intercepted a letter written by the City Lord of Juarez. What surprised him was not the content of the letter, but the fact that he didn’t understand it. The City Lord of Juarez City of spell, his pen and ink contains very weak but very pure life system spell energy. After many inquiries, the Parada Empire targeted the quill of the City Lord in Juarez City.

After some investigation, the spies confirmed that the feathers used to make the quill are exactly the feathers of Michael Archangel. This feather was accidentally picked up and made by a previous traveling merchant while passing through a certain wasteland in the Nicholas Empire. Later, due to some accident, all the goods of the traveling merchant were confiscated by the City Lord of Juarez. After the traveling merchant was forced to commit suicide, the soldiers searched his body and paid tribute to the City Lord.

George already knows what happened next, the Siege of Juarez, the Nine Headed Snake in the dark warehouse, and now, using the teleporting magic array "preserved to this day" by the former City Lord to carry out Positioning transmission.

Because space magic is used for mass transmission, it will often interfere with Time Law, so there will be a time deviation when transmitting and positioning. For example, if you want to perform all transmissions, it will take half a year. The difference, maybe George and the others feel, time has only passed for a moment, but when they actually reach their destination, half a year has passed.

Of course, if the masters who are proficient in time and space magic are here, or with the help of the Divine Item of some space systems, large quantities of real-time remote teleportation of the army can also be done.

"The number of monks was reduced by 30, to cooperate with the garrison in the Transmission Formation and the maintenance of the space channel. The remaining personnel were divided into two batches and entered separately. I and Rex respectively led the team to fight for the time difference. Reduce it to one month to two months. If there is a situation where the forward and backward teleportation points are different, the army will converge before proceeding to the next task."

"Understand!"

In Asia Under Se's order, the team quickly divided into two groups, each consisting of forty-five crusaders and thirty-two monks.

Unexpectedly, George and his king of nightmare beasts entered Arthur’s group. Although Rex had a lot of criticism about this, Arthur led the troops to enter the Transmission Formation first. His complaints disappeared invisible at the moment Transmission Formation was opened.

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Glorious valleys, gurgling springs, white feathered hawks sing loudly on the branches, and pure white Ox Head Man laughs and beats on the ground Nao, the elves and humans hold hands and sing the Light God hymn to the valley.

This piece of Heaven and Earth is as beautiful as a paradise.

No, it shouldn’t be said to be Heaven and Earth. This space has only ground and no sky.

At the top of this space is the dome like a huge cave. The biggest difference from ordinary caves is that on this dome, there are countless crystal stones of light system inlaid, constantly emitting towards the cave. With a bright breath.

However, compared to the Archangel Michael in the valley, the rays of light radiating from the wings behind him, the light of the dome seems a bit eclipsed.

Michael was lying in the valley, motionless with his eyes closed, as if he was thinking about something with his eyes closed. In front of his huge body, the waterfall flowing in the valley seemed to be just a small tap. Michael, who has been trapped in this space, his Sword of Archangel has long since lost its usefulness. He is arbitrarily inserted on the boulder. The hilt of the sword is already covered with moss. The original shiny gilt Archangel armor is also Discarded at will, it has become a warm nest for many creatures. And in the palm of his hand, there is a pitch-black horn. The spoils of war cut off from the head of the enemy several decades ago have now become his most important companion.

Suddenly, Michael clearly caught a wave of slight spatial magical power fluctuations passing from the cracks in the space. After feeling some of the faint, but very familiar magical fluctuations, Michael's eyes suddenly opened, bloodshot in his pupils, killing intent full of blood!

"Half-dead Goudus, are you finally here? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"