When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Chapter 653

Of course, this is not the forest fairies, but the lost souls who are too young to recognize their own death and die, that is, the young souls who cannot understand their own death, the natural product of wandering in this world.

Goblins take on many forms, hazy ghosts that bewitch those lost in the forest, winged children surrounded by light, or little people as tall as a human's knees.

Fairies are not life, but a kind of undead. Most of them are unstable and ambiguous existences. Only villains can obtain flesh.

But this one in front of me looks... like an artificially processed fairy? For example, use necromancy to solidify, and cast spells on the soul body as the material.

But generally there are materials, at most the height of the waist, how can there be such a big one... Wrong, one.

The Little Garden Barrier that covers the Floating Island Continent Group is what Yongye has been researching for the past two years. He has discovered that the Barrier is binding the souls in the Floating Island Continent, preventing them from sinking into the ground and dissipating naturally, and it seems Isn't it aimed at ordinary souls, is it just to capture this special soul?

On the other side of Yongye's baffling...

The moment her identity was revealed in one sentence, there were many emotions intertwined in the girl's mind. Her race was indeed a goblin, and the official name was Golden Goblin.

Most of the people who know the race of golden fairies don't have a positive impression of them, so she doesn't know what expression the shopkeeper will show in the next moment.

For malicious and contemptuous, or inappropriate eyes, the girl was afraid, but she stopped eating the cake, put her hands in front of her, and prepared herself.

"Um... what's your name?"

"Huh? My name?"

Yong Ye's unexpected next sentence surprised the girl.

"Yes, your name, what?"

"...Randalco Iseli Hestoria."

Although I don't understand the attitude of the other party after knowing that she is a fairy, the girl still said her name, and in this name...

"Landolco Iseli Hestoria? It's a good name, but...how is Hestoria familiar? I always feel like I've heard it somewhere?"

In the name of the golden goblin, the last name is the name of the holy sword, so Yong Ye has naturally heard of it, but he will not easily associate the holy sword with people, but he uses Hestoria as a surname to guess. , wondered where he knew a man surnamed Hestoria.

Lan Duo Lu naturally knew that the last name of her name was the name of the holy sword, but she did not think that Yong Ye would know the products of the human beings five hundred years ago, but just looked at Yong Ye and muttered to herself with a strange expression.

After that, Yongye tentatively asked her identity, but Lan Duolu didn't reveal too much based on the confidentiality regulations, or... She herself just knew that she was a golden fairy and needed to protect the Floating Island Continent as a military personnel... Accurate The point is that she doesn't know anything other than weapons to fight beasts, not even the essence of the golden fairy, she only knows that she is a golden fairy, and she has no father or mother.

And Yongye also saw this situation from her body, and Lan Duolu was at a loss for many questions, just like a soldier who didn't know the truth at the grassroots level.

Helpless, Yong Ye had no choice but to give up the plan to talk from this child, because it was destined to return without attack.

But he didn't ask, the girl asked him instead.

"Since you have asked me so many questions, who are you, the shop owner?"

"Me?... The one I have to say is probably the Pope of the Zanguang Church, right? Hmm... It is very likely that he will become the last generation."

Because it is impossible for anyone in this Floating Island Continent to know about the Zanguang Church, and even if he did, he would only think that he was joking, so Yongye was just joking about the fact that no one knew about it.

"Zanguang Church? ... Is there such a religion on the Floating Continent? Or is this a small cult?"

"The number one force in the past is regarded as a small cult, which makes people feel complicated, but... feel free to be happy."

"The No. 1 power... just take it as it is."

Lan Duo Luke looked at Yong Ye with a look of caring for the poor man, but didn't say much, just regarded him as a middle-2 youth. Weird, it really looks like a weirdo.

At night, the rain finally stopped.

The ghost town that was completely deserted was filled with tranquility and tranquility that seemed to fall into a deep sleep, without a trace of noise and noise.

The last flight of the airship has been missed, and the girl who can only wait for the girl who leaves tomorrow morning has obtained permission to use the guest room above, but as a price, she has to be responsible for tomorrow's breakfast. Now she is boredly browsing the floating island on the table in the hotel. Custom History.

Yong Ye, who bought the hotel at a low price and wanted to make a fortune after the battle, was holding a knife at the counter, and on the orange bullets, there was a spell that the girl could not understand.

Both of them are below the inn, which should now be run as a tavern. Frankly speaking, Lan Duolu doesn't really want to be alone with Yong Ye in this empty city, but there is no way... this place. There are only two people in the city, and she is still a little scared to stay alone.

Even if she thinks Yong Ye is a weird person, she can't deny that she feels very safe near Yong Ye, and even if she is a weird person, at least she is not a bad person, and she is a reliable type of person, um... It feels like this.

"Ordinary civilians can't carry guns, right? Why do you have a gun in your hand? And... what are you carving?"

After holding back for a long time, Lan Duoke finally asked the question she was puzzled by.

"I have a regular gun licence and it's just for fun."

"...a gun license? That kind of thing is hard to get, isn't it?"

"well enough."

The simple conversation was interrupted like this. Although Randolke still had a lot of questions, she didn't know how to speak in the face of this weirdo.

In the middle of the night, Yongye has changed from playing with bullets and ammunition to playing with firearms, painting spells on the rifles that have spells in themselves, and Lan Duoke finally can't read books anymore, and goes ahead under the sleepy offensive. retire.

The quiet night passed.

The sun rose the next day, but Yong Ye still meditated in the house, intending to break the curse of the Earth God before he died.

However... the strength of the other party is much stronger than that of himself who did not use the Great Destruction, and the knowledge reserves are not at the same level, and the difficulty is so high that it is not a problem that can be solved by human spells, just like humans in the next few hundred years. , it is like setting up a cross-era problem for modern human beings.

It was very clear today, and there were no clouds blocking the line of sight, so he could see farther than usual. Yong Ye, who had not made any progress in the curse, was in a bad mood. Of course… not too bad, because he was almost used to this kind of thing.

On the other side of the sea of ​​clouds, a floating white object is much bigger than last night, and it doesn't seem to take long to arrive, while the silver-eyed family's prediction is that it will arrive at around 4:20 in the afternoon. There are first to arrive at this floating island.

Yong Ye picked up the bedside himself these days, and tried to make a model of the curse weapon rifle that he still portrayed and made, and walked out of the room.

As always, in the empty storefront where no one was there, the girl from yesterday seemed to have something important to do. She had already taken a step earlier and left with a series of obvious footsteps while Yong Ye was still meditating. Message and breakfast made according to the agreement, and she seemed to run away with the bread.

"What a serious kid..."

Pick up the note left by Lan Duo Ke, glance at the note above Lan Duo Lu Ke's apology for leaving without saying goodbye, and a reminder to him, let him not forget that the last flight to retreat is at noon twelve o'clock.

Putting the note back at will, at twelve o'clock at noon, Yong Ye was still looking for drinks to replace lunch in the wine cellar. Of course, he had no plans to evacuate.

Also at noon, as the military of the suspended continent group, several airships of the Wing Army arrived at the airport, and a large number of Wing Army soldiers in military uniforms came down from above, and various orcs carried single-shots on their backs. The long-handled rifles and the flamethrowers carried by more people, pushed the artillery and began to set up the battlefield.

Of course... Since the enemy is a beast, they set up the battlefield just to find a high ground with a good view, and then placed the artillery, and all the preparations were completed.

Chapter 15 Even though memories bring pain

The gap between humans and the orcs of the Floating Island Continent is not only in the airships. In fact, the Orcs on the Floating Island Continent are even worse than the humans five hundred years ago. No.

When the artillery of the winged army was ready, their infantry also quickly dispersed in the city, ready to burn them with flamethrowers when the sixth beast spores arrived.

[Picture: Burning spores] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit./uploads/chapterimgsnew/492/15852/180925/1537806514-100049815-102448357.jpg Although ordinary attacking beasts are not afraid at all, so they do not have magic and spells The winged army of the martial arts can only be used as a foil on the frontal battlefield, but everything is not inevitable.

When the spores are still immature and the beast is very small like a real dandelion seed, the flame can also burn the opponent, and only at that stage can the wing guards play the role of killing the beast, so the wings The soldiers were equipped with flamethrowers.