High Above

Now is not the time to be shocked.

After muttering in amazement for a while, Viscount Grant shook his head and concentrated again.

After all, without the big shaman and the crocodile dragon, there are two giant eels and the lurking Patrick... That friend was only repelled by himself, but as the chief manager of the southern part of the Platinum Workshop, he can take more A potion that can return to the peak at any time.

The next battle is the real difficulty.

Thinking of this, the Viscount raised his head and looked at the thunder cloud in the distance, showing a worried expression: "And that crystal dragon..."

"Let that monster reach the second energy level, but it won't be easy to destroy..."

If the information provided by Ian is true, and the Ellen family came here to capture the Zhanhai crystal dragon, then when the opponent reaches the second energy level, this mission can basically be declared a failure—to capture a second energy level dragon alive For a dragon-species monster, at least someone from the third energy level must come.

The problem is that the powerhouses of the third energy level "heart light level" can become small country leaders in places that are not a big power like the Setar Empire!

Among other things, if a place like Nanling had a third-level ceremonial master, a big monster, few legions would never want to wipe it out. Generally speaking, it would be a matter of recruiting.

For example, the King of Misty Seaborn in Wusha Port, after the recruitment, the territory was divided into autonomous regions, the hereditary governor, and the marquis of treatment started.

"A big shot of this level really comes to me... Don't say credit, it's nothing to do with me."

Shaking his head, the Viscount decided not to think about it for the time being, anyway, we will talk about the future in the future.

However, just when he was going to activate his ability, control the water mist, and replace the already exhausted Master Gesai to lift everyone into the air.

Suddenly, a series of dazzling arc sparks lit up in the distance.

Accompanied by it, there was also a powerful voltage that made everyone present feel terrified and crackled all over their bodies!

In mid-air, Ian opened his eyes wide, and he let out a breath: "Thunderhunting jellyfish!"

"And, there are so many of them!?"

At this moment, from the perspective of everyone, on the sea in the northeast direction, dots of light appeared, floating between the gloomy sky and the sea, it was like a living starry sky—more than a thousand thunder-hunting jellyfish turned into Created a magnificent picture scroll of the starry sky, shining in the dark world.

A series of rising and receding electric arcs are connected among the group of thunder-hunting jellyfish, forming the originally discrete group into a larger whole. This thunder's "starry sky" is moving towards the center of the thunder sea float away.

More than that--

Aside from everyone's astonishment, Viscount Grant also noticed that the 'key' placed on his chest became hot at this moment.

buzz, buzz...

Thunder flashed and the wind howled. Viscount Grant reached out his hand in the cockpit and took out the light blue 'key'.

It is glowing.

The 'key' is a light blue metal card with a frosted feel, solid and cold.

This card came from the big storm fourteen years ago. A surviving member of the guard claimed to have found this card from the cave lair in the deep sea and the ancient evil altar of the aborigines.

He said that the undersea cave was unbelievably huge and ancient as if it had never been visited by humans... But in the depths of the cave, there are gorgeous altars and murals that are unimaginable by the natives of the South China Sea today, depicting profane and frightening things. Evil sacrifices, bloody rituals that throw people into fiery lava pits.

And at the end of all the murals, in the center of all the altars, in the hands of a human statue wearing weird costumes, there is such a mysterious card that glows faintly.

At that time, this card exuded a faint blue light like water... but it was far from what it is now.

If we say that the light at that time was the dim moon in the night, the light now is the dazzling sun in the daytime.

at the same time.

seabed.

Three beams of light suddenly shot out from the body of the crocodile dragon.

The golden, green and white streamers dragged a long trajectory and flew towards the surface of the sea.

Everyone saw this scene.

As Viscount Grant opened the ether-armed cockpit almost in ecstasy, holding the 'water key' tightly in his hand to meet the three 'keys' that seemed to welcome him, the fluorescence visible to the naked eye began to revolve around him .

"This is... all the keys?!"

At this moment, the Viscount really didn't know whether he should be shocked or pleasantly surprised, he just felt a sudden: "So, these keys have already known about the occurrence of the mutation... Yes, the mutation is due to the change of the ruins group produced!"

"These keys can change in response to changes in the relics of the pre-epoch!"

He hadn't got the key in the big storm fourteen years ago, and he was attacking the aborigines in the big storm six years ago - no wonder the aborigines could predict the coming of the big storm, everything is the revelation of the key!

At this moment, he didn't shy away from seeing these keys by everyone present - needless to say, Ian, his own people couldn't hide it, but Master Goser and Isengard were too far away.

The Ellen family is an aristocrat on the other side of the empire, so they can cooperate instead.

What? The Ellen family is the marquis of the northern frontier of the empire and the emperor's confidants. The current marquis is even the emperor's youngest daughter? Are they strong enough to cross him alone to explore the ancient ruins?

The family enjoys a high reputation in alchemy biology and Warcraft biology, and has produced several well-known masters in the industry?

right! It is very powerful!

But no matter how powerful the opponent is, it is impossible to reach out to the southern border to pretend to be majestic.

If it is possible, then it is not Ian or even Viscount Grant that should be worried, but His Majesty the Emperor Axel.

And just when the viscount was overjoyed because he had collected all four keys.

Suddenly, thunder exploded - and a distorted bluish-white thunder burst out from the rain cloud, towards the unsuspecting brown-haired nobleman who seemed to be getting carried away with joy, having left the ether arm!

Patrick has indeed been lurking around all the time, and now he sees the right time to launch a surprise attack!

However, something happened beyond his expectation.

The etheric armed forces, who had stopped moving because Viscount Grant left the cockpit, suddenly raised their hands.

A thin wall of water mist stands up, dissolving and absorbing the incoming charges and lightning, and transpiring into large sheets of charged steam.

"really."

And Viscount Grant and the etheric armed forces turned their heads together, looking in the direction of the thunder light.

The man sighed, "There you are—Patrick."

Saying so, he left the ether armament and floated in mid-air.

Theoretically, without the driver, the steel giant, which should stop running completely, is still running, floating in mid-air.

The Viscount raised his hand and pointed at the cloud layer, so the cloudy clouds and mist receded and dissipated under the power of the lizard whale that manipulated the mist and tide——Patrick, covered in pitch-black flesh armor, appeared in the center of the original cloud and mist.

Although no one can see the expression, everyone knows that he must be in a bad mood at the moment.

"...so what if you find out."

A dull voice came, and Patrick said in a deep voice: "In the final analysis, you are only one person, and I have two monsters to help."

"Yeah."

The Viscount did not deny this, and said with a smile, while ice-blue crystals appeared on his body surface.

The torrential rain began to revolve around him, and even vaguely formed a huge waterspout: "But, haven't you discovered it yet? Or are you unwilling to admit it?"

"I'm not alone."

Following Viscount Grant's words, the etheric weapon at the side pulled out the crystal sword from his waist—the process was as smooth as if he had driven this weapon countless times.

"From now on, the driver is me."

At this moment, Ian is very familiar with the old voice coming out of the ether armament: "Don't underestimate the maintenance man, I have been repairing this thing for decades, and I can still control it to some extent."

That was the voice of Elder Purdue!