The explosion flames covered each other's escape pods, black smoke rose like dark clouds, and the metal fragments fluttering in the night sky reflected the firelight, and finally all fell to the edge of the battlefield.

"...Commander? Hmm...my chance has come."

Witnessing the fall of the flagship escape pods, Yong Ye finally recovered his thoughts and turned the accelerator, rushing towards the places where the two escape pods fell amid the roar of the engine.

The first is the goblin, because he likes the steampunk steel battleships of the goblin species.

The battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the indescribable stench of the flames and the burning corpses made it hard to breathe. In the scene of corpses that were easily mass-produced...

The commander of the forest elves, Xinke (Xinku, Zhenhong) Nierbalen, who has won the title of the highest contemporary art master, "Huaguanqing", is like a wounded quadruped. Climb out of the downed floating boat.

The huge roar of the bombardment in the cabin caused her to temporarily lose her hearing. Although her body was scorched by the scorching sand and black ash, she couldn't sit up. Her long, **** ears finally recovered to normal hearing. After that, only the screams and excited roars of crying could be heard all around.

The vision was closed in the darkness, and the screams and screams of the companions and enemies overlapped layer by layer, coming from all directions, and they were incessant, making her unable to maintain her sanity, and was always in a groggy, half-awake state.

The consciousness that was originally in a groggy state, finally woke up, but still could only crawl forward with both hands.

... yourself, lost?

I just define the world as I want, and I continue to work for a long time in the dullness of doing nothing, leading the army of the elves to expel and annihilate the goblins. This kind of work that was originally easy and free, finally met the life of the people. First defeat.

Compared with the physical pain, Xinke Nierbalen, a genius with an unprecedented talent among the elves, finds it even more difficult to believe that he will be defeated.

Trying to turn over to turn herself over, she turned her back to the scorching of the high-temperature sand and gravel, and stared blankly at the dull sky.

The light passing through her eyes was the flash of the elves and goblins fleet battleships and escape boats crashing and exploding.

Whether it was the screams or the screams before dying, whether it was the victory cries or the wailing of the death of her companions, she couldn't think about it at this moment.

All sorts of inexplicable smells scattered all over the battlefield, and the mixed smell hit her so hard that she couldn't breathe, but she just unconsciously moved her pupils, which gradually regained some vigor, and looked up at the sky that made everyone feel hopeless.

At this moment, a man... a goblin male with a big sword came over. In the consciousness that she still refused to understand, she could only stare blankly at the blade, and slashed down with the sword.

However... on the way to swinging the sword, the sword suddenly exploded and shattered, snapping from the middle.

Faced with such a scene, the man's eyes widened in astonishment, and then for some reason he turned his back to the sky and laughed.

She didn't know that the sword was what the goblin species called "spiritual equipment", the catalyst necessary for the goblin species to use magic, but now it was scrapped because it couldn't withstand the excessive load.

Like Shinco Nierbalen, on this fallen front where the two armies were defeated, this goblin's strongest genius, Ronnie Drauunier, also never dreamed of the goblin's steel. The fleet will be defeated... Now seeing how both sides have been defeated and wounded, I can't help but feel extremely happy because of this evenly matched battle.

It's not just the most warlike Flügel and Orcs... the other races are enjoying the war to the fullest, even if life is a little tough, at least...most of them are.

Because this is the will of God, and they obeyed the will of God, they rejoiced with the Lord God in it.

Although the current Xinke Nierbalen can't understand this, she doesn't know anything at all, she is just idle and bored commanding the troops to kill the enemy, just like playing a real war game.

The man who turned and left spoke his name in the language of the elves—Ronnie Delauunier, with bad pronunciation.

"Play again next time, next time... I will kill you with my own hands."

Having announced this, Ronnie Delaunay, who was enjoying everything on the battlefield, turned around and left with a big laugh again.

In the corpse and the ruins of the battleship, only Xinke Nierbalen was left soon. Perhaps the contrast was too great, and she couldn't enjoy it like Ronnie Delaunay.

The soldiers scattered around will immediately rush over when they find the enemy, but if they lie on the ground in such a chaotic environment, it will be relatively unobtrusive.

Because on this battlefield where the entire front was completely collapsed, the surface was filled with smoke, and the flames were blazing into the sky, there was no order and organization in the scattered battlefield. Compared with those who were lying motionless on the ground, those who stood still attracted the attention of each other's soldiers.

Just when Xinke Nierbalen injected strength into the limbs that had finally regained some strength and wanted to get up, she suddenly noticed a human riding a strange guy in front of her sight, driving towards her. , murmured unconsciously.

"…what?"

At subsonic speed, they rushed to the escape pod where the leaders of the two sides fell, but someone was finally free on the way, or finally a forest elves shot against Yongye.

Because the style of the dragon cavalry is too strange, and it is very similar to the improved version of the goblin species, so I think that Yongye is something similar to the self-exploding sappers of the goblin species, and steals the clothes of their dead comrades, so they face the high speed of Yongye. The moving human casts an attack spell.

But Yong Ye took a quicker step. He raised his hand and pointed at his head with his index finger in the air. He formed a magic circle at his fingertips and swayed a sniper technique, causing the golden beam to penetrate the opponent's brain first.

It was this pre-emptive counterattack that made Yong Ye, who used magic that had no elves but had similar magical damage, become the focus on the battlefield, and... the target of public criticism.

A large number of messy magic hit, Yongye used the march of the dead as the pioneer to break the obstacles of magic, and drove like a horse to harvest. It was a smooth journey for the time being. Spirit Armor Fragments...

The fragments of the spiritual equipment exploded in an instant, destroying the run-flat tires of the Dragon Knight, leaving only the twisted and deformed wheels of the car, which were shaking like a car shock, and the speed dropped to a maximum of only 80 kilometers per hour. If you accelerate, the wheel will fall apart.

"...Why do problems always occur at critical times? Is my luck really that bad?"

Depressed, I don't know what to say, because I can't bear to abandon this dragon cavalry that should be repaired with a concept-tampering curse. Summoning slimes in such a place is too conspicuous, Yongye can only sigh and maintain a constant speed , avoiding the scattered spiritual equipment fragments and heading towards the target.

Crossing the chaotic battlefield is definitely not an easy task. Ordinary human beings on this magical battlefield will die just by the shock wave, but Yongye has protected the dragon rider and forcibly opened up the road.

In this extremely chaotic battlefield, where three or five groups fight together in one group, Yong Ye inevitably thinks of the battlefield he experienced in the past. Although... he actually doesn't like war, but after being involved in the battlefield several times, he has Relying on the battlefield of his own will.

"It's so youthful when I was young..."

After simply commenting on his past self, he arrived at the escape pod of the goblin-species flagship, but there was nothing there, and he stopped the car and ran inside the mechanical cabin, and found nothing.

In the fire-filled cabin, only charred corpses existed, and no goblin was found alive.

"..."

Silently exited the escape pod, Yong Ye glanced around, and then went out to ride his bike again, heading towards the escape pod of the flagship of the elves on the other side.

Just when he wondered if his luck would be so bad that neither of the two commanders could find it, he happened to discover that in front of the strangely shaped elves' escape pod, there was a miserable looking one, with injuries all over his body and it looked like he was still alive. A female Mori elves with multiple fractures and a devastated state.

According to the habit of the elves that prefer women over men, as well as the pattern of flowers on the opponent's head, Yong Ye can roughly judge that if there is no accident, this is the commander of the elves.

"…what?"

The female elves trying to get up, Xinke Nierbal stared blankly, riding a broken car to Yong Ye wearing the robes of the elves.

"I'm not anything, I... forget it."

The discovery of half of the target made Yong Ye heave a sigh of relief, and in a happy mood, he stopped the car and walked to the commander of the elves who seemed to be dying, and communicated with him in fluent elves.

"If you have to define it, you can think of me as a knight, although it's the kind of knight with a purpose, um... Maybe it should be called a black knight in this case?"

"...Knight? What?"

"Is there no knight in this world? Well... it seems that there is no..."

After thinking about it carefully and examining his memory, Yong Ye realized that this is a monotonous world without knights, heroes, or heroes.

"this world?"

Even in this case, Xinke Nierbalen has grasped this key word keenly.

"Ah... Don't worry too much. I want to ask you for help with some small things. In return, I will take you away from the battlefield."