"Get out of the way!" Zelin pushed away the crowd in front of him. "Get off!"

Zelin wanted to go up the stairs, but he just kicked the door open, and the flames from inside almost burned his eyebrows. The stairs were creaking overwhelmedly under the burning of flames, and the broken wooden boards carrying the flames fell down. Obviously, this can no longer bear the weight of a demon hunter. So Zelin stepped back, preparing to climb up along the outside of the watchtower. But soon, he discovered that, as if to deal with the squirrel party, the outer wall of the tower was entirely composed of a wooden board, without windows, and would not be attacked by arrows from outside. Zelin can climb up, it will definitely take a lot of time, but the flame will not wait for him.

The old rotten wood crackled under the flames, and the thick smoke that came out went straight into the sky, turning the tower into a plume of smoke. The elves inside were completely blocked by the thick smoke, and the call for help seemed to have become muted.

The flames were still burning, and the wooden stakes under the watchtower could no longer be supported. The cracks spread and shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and more sparks emerged from the cracks. The elves inside can no longer be seen in the thick smoke. The flame hadn't burned up yet, but the poisonous smoke was enough to kill everyone inside. Zelin glanced at the wooden tower and then at the Ponta River. The watchtower was built by the river. In his mind, he estimated the distance and the height of the tower.

"Hold your breath!" Zelin yelled at it. "Don't panic, hold your breath!"

"What are you going to do, Demon Hunter?" Margot shouted, standing on the square watching the battle.

"Put it down!"

Zelin aimed at the corner of the bottom of the observation tower and depicted the rune of Alderfayin. The sudden burst of air hit the wooden board fiercely. The sawdust scattered and flew, and the tower that was already fragile under the action of the flame was crumbling, and there was a panic scream from above.

The next moment, more panic shouts came from the nearby crowd.

Zelin ignored it. He cast Alderfayin again, preparing to knock down the tower. The elves were fixed on the pillars and fell into the river to minimize the damage to them. He couldn't say that this method was foolproof, but he didn't have time to consider a better way to rescue them. The thick smoke floating on the top of the tower was as deadly as the hot flames. The smoky and shattered wooden planks kept falling down, as if the next moment, this tower would be completely plunged into the sea of ​​fire. Zelin controlled the location of the destruction and made it fall toward the river.

The thick smoke rose, and the sky became gloomy.

No!

Zelin suddenly raised his head.

It's not gloomy.

When the huge golden figure slowly fell from the sky, the mere fall of such a heavy body on the ground was enough to make a deep imprint on the soil. People screamed and fled in the shadows, hiding in their homes or in corners, for fear of attracting the creature's attention. The soldiers who were still fighting couldn't help but stop their movements, widening their eyes in shock, looking at the behemoth that landed in the floating port.

It's a dragon!

The demon hunter stepped back two steps, looking at the giant dragon that suddenly appeared close at hand. The dragon is covered with distinctly shaped scales, shining with a dazzling, bright golden yellow light, which is particularly dazzling under the clouded sky. It turned around, shook its tail and broke a chimney, its sturdy hind paws knocked down a trolley, and it was deeply embedded in the mud, and the fish in the bucket spilled all over the floor. When it hung its tail, the tail, which was nearly two meters in diameter, fell on the street, but the street was too narrow, and it accidentally ran into the shanty of the blacksmith shop, and the roof immediately smashed into **** all over the place.

"One dragon! Sir, it's one dragon!"

The blue-clad iron guard's warship had not left too far, and they clearly saw what was happening in the floating harbor. Roche raised his clairvoyance, but he was not staring at this behemoth that almost no one had ever seen.

"I see, **** it, be quiet, I'm looking for someone!" Roche held his clairvoyance and scanned the woods by the river. "Lyman! Turn the rudder! Stop, stop!"

"Are we going back, sir?"

"No, listen to my orders and get on the shore!"

The dragon sits on the ground, perhaps this is the best way, because the floating port is too small and narrow, it will inevitably knock over something as long as it moves its body, and there is obviously no cathedral that can withstand the collision of the dragon in the story. . It straightened its chest, the elegant arc of its chest was like a work of art produced by the most famous craftsman, and then lowered its head, looking at the burning with huge golden eyes, and was about to reach the observation tower falling down in the river. Claws, lightly grasping, the attic holding the female elf and the burning part below are divided into two like tofu being cut by a knife.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining part of the tower crashed to the ground under everyone's gaze, crashing into the icy Ponta River, and then bursting out of steam, and scorched wood chips floating on the surface of the river, muddled the river.

Jinlong gently placed the attic in his paws on the ground. Zelin ran over and waved his hand. Alder's cold wind extinguished the remaining flames, blowing away the remaining thick smoke, revealing that it was covered with soot. Elves. The two elves had passed out due to their weakness and shock. The remaining three were pale and could not say a word in shock. It was not until Zelin untied the rope that bound them, one of them suddenly covered his face and cried. Get up.

"Leave it to me, Demon Hunter." Margot trot in, followed by two women, an elf and a human. After seeing the scars on these women, Margot covered her mouth and took a breath. "Damn, I hope you have killed that pervert!"

"I'm going to chase him, don't worry, he can't escape."

"What time is it now?" asked the woman with a rumbling belly. She looked calm, but she was too calm. There was no emotion in her eyes, only something cold and rigid like iron. "What month is it now?"

"The Moon of Lamas," Zelin replied. "It's 1271."

"... It was still snowing when they kidnapped me." The woman lowered her head and stroked her abdomen subconsciously. "Two years..."

"This kid..."

Zelin asked tentatively, the female elf suddenly raised her head, and then turned her eyes away. There seemed to be a trace of tears in her eyes, and another human female brought by Margot helped her stand up.

"This child has only a mother."

"Luo Lie pairs will pay the price for this."

Zelin didn't say much, he turned and walked out of the attic room with only the frame left. He didn't forget to say to her when he walked past Margot.

"Take care of these elves. Don't worry about spending money. If someone else is asking you for trouble, go to the castle on the mountain and someone will help you. Work out the cost and let me know."

"I didn't come to save people for money. I hate all the **** here." Margot snorted. "Go chasing Loretta, don't let this **** go!"

Zelin ran to the stables in Floating Harbor, took a panic-stricken horse without knowing who it belonged, turned on his horse and rushed towards the gate of the city. When he ran past Jinlong, he didn't know if the other party could understand him, but he still waved his hand.

"Thank you for your help, Golden Dragon!"

"I'm Vilantretanmes, human." Its voice was like a brass horn. Watching Zelin leave the floating port, the dragon turned his head and looked at the townspeople who gradually came out of the hiding place after seeing that there seemed to be no danger. "Floating port townspeople, citizens, I am Vilantretanmes. As you can see, what I have done just now is what I have been thinking in my heart. Maybe some of you don't like your neighbors, you may think There are other ways to make them disappear completely, but you can’t do that, because I, Vilantretanmes, don’t allow it!"

People opened their mouths wide and looked at the dragon talking like a human in amazement.

"You only have two ways. One is to leave this mixed place and stay away from the neighbors you think you hate. Then I will help those who have this idea to move and clean up the house. There is another way, and that is to shake hands with your neighbors. Make peace, help each other, and stop any disgusting thoughts, just like people would do in ancient times."

Everyone looked at the Golden Dragon, just watching, because no one knew what to say, or that, at this time, I'm afraid not many people are not blank in their heads.

"I may come back again, waiting for your reply."

There was another gust of wind in the floating port, and the golden dragon flapped its wings, soared into the air, and quickly disappeared into the vast sea of ​​trees outside the floating port.

Only silence remained on the streets of the floating port.

Chapter 1809 The Victim's Revenge

The forest outside the floating port is not suitable for running.

At least for people like Rogliedo, this is second only to letting him climb steep cliffs.

Panting for breath, Lorrido swung his axe and spear, cutting off the branches and vines that stood in front of him. As long as you bypass this swamp, you can reach Camp Kodwin. The Desmo of Ben Adler was there, and King Henset was there. Of course, Rolledo is not a naive idiot. He knows that if he is of no value, Kodwin will choose to send him back to Temoria to improve the relationship, rather than protect him. However, there will still be many people in Floating Harbor who obey him, the robbers who occupy the house of the elves, the gamblers who owe money, and the drug addicts. After driving away non-human beings, not only him, but some people also benefited from this matter. If they want to keep their existing wealth, they must choose to follow him, otherwise a new consul will hang them all on the square.

Let some people make money because of you, and they will follow you. Not because of loyalty, but just for gold. He knew this in the army.

Maybe those elves can delay for a while.

Stepping past the sturdy tree roots, Luo Lido wiped the sweat off his cheeks.

The demon hunter must have thought that he could hide from the mayor who has been in charge of the floating port for so many years. He must have never imagined that when the name Xi Lang was mentioned, he had already exposed his thoughts.

Loretta thought, striding forward along the muddy trail. When in the army, this was nothing to him, but the two years of life made him panting and sweating during strenuous exercise, and his legs and feet were as heavy as lead. But he escaped, there is still a chance. When the demon hunter took orders to pick up Silan, he began to transfer the elf slaves to the watchtower, ready to use it as a cover when the situation was not good, and now it seems that his plan has succeeded.

"Bannard Rolledo!"

The sound from the forest made a cold sweat burst out of his back. He stood in place, gripping the wooden handle of the axe gun. This weapon followed him during the Battle of Brenner, cutting off the heads of several men in black. There was originally a round pot iron hat, but it was hit by an arrow in a battle and it was completely scrapped. He also bid farewell to his hair completely after the injury.

A dwarf holding an axe strode out of the bushes, and behind him was a white-haired man carrying two swords.

"Look at who we caught, Geralt!" The dwarf stared at the exhausted Rorydo with a ugly expression, and spit on his crocodile boots. "Zelin is right. Once there is a danger, someone will always run away first. At this time, waiting on the road outside, you will definitely be able to catch the most valuable or **** person."

"Because the most valuable person can't bear his own property." Geralt drew out the sword behind him. "The most **** person knows he deserves to die. There are many people who want to die, so they will prepare an escape route in advance."