Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 965 947. Return!

 “This is different from what was promised.”

　　【Yellow Finger】Hazel held up his big yellow hat that looked like a mushroom hat, then dropped it from the back of the huge flying dragon and complained.

“Shouldn’t we help Lan En fight that King of Salaries? It’s that [Sage of the Deep] Eldridge!”

Obviously, Hazel felt a little underestimated, and was a little worried about whether Lan En would be able to do it without the help of people like him.

 But Kirk, the [Needle Knight] next to Hazel, behaved like a veteran as always.

 Just by looking at him, you can tell that he seems to know many ancient beings present.

 While looking at the Silver Knights, he emphatically scanned their armor.

When looking at Smo and Onstein, he was not at all confused by the golden and brilliant armor on their bodies. Instead, he focused on their huge hammers and cross spears.

After sweeping around in a very short time, Kirk raised his shield and rapier full of steel barbs.

“You should be happy that you are not facing someone like King Salary, Hazel. Besides, this is also a difficult battle involving big names.”

Kirk said as he showed extraordinary understanding of the battlefield.

  It was almost the same as Lan En's performance on the battlefield. Just by looking around, Kirk completely understood the current battlefield situation and spontaneously adjusted his position.

 They formed a simple defensive formation with two familiar people, Hazel and Leonard.

But the difference with Lan En is that he obviously does not have the ability to make his teammates follow his actions without any trouble.

 When forming a simple formation, he had to use the heel of his boots with less barbs to kick Hazel.

 “Lan En doesn’t say goodbye, at least he knows how to behave appropriately.”

Leonard drew his crescent curved sword and turned his head around alertly to expand the observation area while speaking without looking back.

"Since he didn't call us on the battlefield against King Xin, it means he didn't think it was necessary. We just need to do our own thing and fulfill the agreement. In the end, we won't owe each other anything."

“Sirius from the Kingdom of Twilight, you can’t last long on the battlefield without help. Are you a chick?”

As he spoke, he also shouted to Sirius who kept a certain distance from them.

Lan En's communication skills are indeed very strong. He was able to get other people's summoning emblems in such a short time.

Leonard’s teeth clenched in displeasure under his silver mask.

 While Sirius cautiously approached Rosalia’s followers.

“I am familiar with the rules of the battlefield, but I don’t trust you.”

 At first, her words were still cold. But then, the conversation changed.

"But now it seems that you can still remind me. It seems that what Lan En said is true, and you have not fallen into heresy."

 The conversation between each other did not last long.

These souls summoned by Lan En with the white mark wax stone faced the siege of the war knights at the next moment!

These loyal dogs of Pope Sullivan were thrown by the spear that Wenstein just threw from the back of the huge flying dragon.

 The ground was shaken into waves and flew up.

 After landing, he seemed much more cautious, and even his wild animal nature seemed to be suppressed.

 But the deterrence will always fade, especially in the face of brainless beasts.

The sound of fighting suddenly reappeared not far away, but it did not make Pope Sullivan's eyes shift away in the slightest.

 The genius magician who has always been called "wisdom" now doesn't even dare to wipe away the cold sweat that breaks out unconsciously.

The calm and confident demeanor he had just now disappeared instantly when Onstein threw the dragon hunting spear and then landed it in front of him.

　　Not long ago, Lan En had experienced it a little bit, the feeling of the tip of a gun being pressed against his throat.

This time Sullivan tasted the super-enhanced version.

At that time, Wenstein was not very hostile to Lan En, but this time, although Wenstein remained silent, he felt like he had murderous intent!

Ongstein holding the dragon-hunting cross gun! The first of the king’s four knights!

 Sullivan had never seen this person when he first entered the Dark Moon Cult.

But even though he had never met him, Sullivan clearly knew this man's name, as well as the achievements and power behind his name.

 Different from the ancient warriors like the Silver Knight who cannot withstand the erosion of time.

It is also different from the Age of God warriors like Smo, who are obviously partial to science.

Onstan, even in the early days of the Age of Fire when the Gods were the most powerful, was at the top of countless knights!

 Even the top among the top four!

 What a joke! How could such a person be still alive now? !

 The eyes under Sullivan's crown were almost numb at this time.

How could such a person be still alive, while that idiot Gwendelin just let him out? !

For his own ambitions, Sullivan has been planning this coup and usurping power for at least a hundred years.

He took advantage of his promotion in the Dark Moon Cult and read the history of the Protoss from bottom to top step by step.

As he went from a young magician from a foreign country to the Pope of the Dark Moon Sect, it stands to reason that there should be no one in the world who understands the Gods better than him. Gwendelin needs someone to serve the gods, and of course the people who serve him should understand the gods.

 Shalivan knows the composition and whereabouts of the members of the royal family, and even the fate of those powerful combatants who were loyal to the gods in the glorious mythological era.

　　【Wolf Knight】Artorius died in the ancient golden magic country, Urasi Road, while fighting against the abyss.

　　【Hawkeye Knight】Goff of the giant clan was targeted because of his low status as a giant, his eyes were sealed, and he was exiled, and finally disappeared.

 【Wasp Knight】Chiaram guarded the tomb of Artreus until his death.

　　【Lion Knight】Although Onstan served the new God King in the royal city for a period of time, he submitted his ‘resignation’ long before Sullivan entered the Dark Moon Cult, that is, he returned the lion ring that represented his identity to Gwendelin.

These people died, were heartbroken, and walked far away. Even if they are alive, what reason do they have to continue to serve the Gods?

 But a theory is a theory, and facts are facts.

From the moment Onstein showed up, Sullivan already knew—

 The development of the situation is completely out of control!

However, a careerist who dared to launch a coup and advanced the progress of the coup to this point.

Is it really possible for him to collapse and give up when there is no way back because of some unexpected situations and unimagined enemies?

 “Boom!”

The crime sword in Sullivan's hand instantly burst into flames of crime, while the other sword of punishment lit up with a dark blue magic glow that was deeper than the dark moon magic power.

 Deeper than the Dark Moon, that is the magic power of Sullivan himself, which can also be said to be the essence of the magician Sullivan.

Facing the murderous intention of the legendary great knight, the eyes under the papal crown were dark and cloudy. He laid out a swordsmanship structure that even a veteran swordsman would not be able to find fault with.

Obviously, the magician Sullivan knows one thing very well: once you fire the bow, there is no turning back.

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"Roar!!"

The huge flying dragons on top of the ancient dragon that are responsible for guarding the road are each more than twice the size of Lothric's flying dragons.

Not only are their bodies twice as big, their breath power and duration are also beyond what ordinary flying dragons can achieve.

The residents of the Cold Valley are basically dead, almost the same as Lothric.

It's just that Lothrik went crazy because of the undead, there was also a coup, and Osroais spread the dragon transformation experiment.

The Cold Valley is due to the rampant moonworms, and Sullivan wants to feed Eldridge and the scattered priesthood he brought over.

　　After clarifying the current situation in the new divine capital, several giant flying dragons no longer have any worries.

 They swooped down from the sky, and in the long and winding necks, the blazing firelight was reflected through the skin.

 The streets of Irushil were purified by dragon fire in this eternal snowy night.

 The high and low Gothic building roofs have become the foothold of the flying dragons.

Their wide wing claws are grasped on the spire of the building, and the wing membrane can cover most of the building.

 The dragon flames swept back and forth on the street like a plow.

 The Pope's undead knights screamed and disappeared under the dragon flames.

 And these dragon flames that cut through the night sky and illuminated the cold snowy night are not only blooming in Irushil.

　　Above the new divine capital, the relocated ancient capital city of Anor Londo.

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 The distant and gloomy thunderclouds shrouded the entire area at some point!

If Lan En hadn't confirmed again and again that Qilin didn't take action, and the arc flashing in the thundercloud was brilliant golden yellow, he might have really thought that it was the ancient dragon from the New World who did it.

 But there is no doubt that although the performance is "thunder cloud".

But this thundercloud is much more powerful than Qilin's "little fight".

 “Crash!”

In the original bedroom, the long and narrow painted windows on the walls on both sides were shattered into fragments all over the sky with the sound of glass shattering.

Those glass shards reflected the moonlight and stars in the sky.

And the large rune cloth on Qilin's body was floating among the stars in the mid-air.

Eldridge, who had already bypassed the obstructing giant slave and rushed to Gwendolin's side, suddenly twitched his body like a ball of mud.

Gwendelin, who took the initiative to cut off two of his snake legs in order to isolate himself from the invasion of Netherworld, also followed the sound and looked diagonally upward.

Under the crown of Shadow Sun, the cherry-like lips were slightly opened. It was obvious that he did not expect the scene in front of him to happen.

A knight was riding his war horse and crashed in from the window of the palace!

 In such a desperate, dark moment, Lan smashed the window and brought in the moonlight.

While the witcher was still in mid-air, his eyes quickly scanned the entire scene, and he instantly understood the current situation.

With a "bump" sound, Qilin's hooves stepped on the marble floor of the palace, and his two front hooves made two spider web-shaped pits.

 But the Qilin, which had just landed, could not stop under the command of its companions on its back!

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