Magic Tower Starry Sky

Of course, the robbers were well aware of the situation in front of them. As for the elf guards stationed at the bank—in their eyes, this is the function of elves—the number was confirmed in the pre-investigation, and the time limit was before the missing elves took out their weapons and returned.

The elves guarding the bank are highly skilled in martial arts. Whether they have a bow or not, their threats are completely different.

Seeing the time passing by, the robbers decided not to wait. Faced with this kind of stalemate in the plan, they will kill one person first to prove their determination, and see if others are willing to compromise for their own lives, so that today's robbery will go smoothly. If it doesn't work, you can only make another plan.

When the leader held up his flaming sword, he came to the unlucky ghost who cursed the most. Although their faces are covered, their eyes are not. He showed regret and pity in his eyes, and said: "It's a pity, if you are willing to cooperate, the next misfortune will not happen. I hope your blood can serve as a reminder to others."

Realizing what fate he was about to face, the one who cursed the most began to beg for mercy. Even if he scolded occasionally, he turned to scold those elves who surrounded him but did nothing, and scolded them for being the guards of the bank.

As for the other kidnapped people, they shrank their necks and kept silent. Of course, they guessed the next development, and desperately thought of ways to reduce losses. And those who were watching the theater couldn't help but think about whether it is safe to store money in the bank.

Just when the flaming long sword was about to fall, a long ghostly whistle came from far and near, penetrating into everyone's eardrums. Everyone was frightened when they heard the sound, because this sound was not an ordinary sound, but a whistling with divine power.

Such a voice was no stranger to the Midi people. Although a person may not have heard it once in a lifetime, he must have heard similar rumors.

The person holding the sword was puzzled, and the others also had puzzled expressions. But when the huge shields of various colors smashed through the ceiling of the First Bank, and were precisely inserted between each robber and the hostage, separating the two, the expressions became extremely surprised, and then there were mixed feelings. Chen's emotions filled everyone's chest.

The whistle did not end, and the gods who descended from the sky shook all the standing people and elves in the bank. They bent their knees, stood up slowly in the eyes of everyone, and held their respective giant shields.

Now everyone's surprised expressions turned into panic!

But it's not over yet. The last giant shield rippling with golden light also descended from the sky. It was in the center of the bank, not only piercing through the ceiling, but also creating a hole in the floor. The shield was embedded in the pit, and a shocking crack extended outward.

When the guardian lord also descended from the sky, lowered his head, and landed on one knee, a burst of explosive wind exploded and spread outward. The person who could barely keep from falling down could simply fall down this time. The person who had already fallen was pushed a long distance, and could not stop until he hit the wall.

That head of blond hair fluttered without wind, and the little golden glow gathered from the outside to the inside. At this time, the power permeating the air seemed to be drained, and it was all sucked into the body of the Guardian Lord, and the divine power became stronger.

At this time, the crowd was no longer frightened, but was oppressed by the increasingly powerful divine power and couldn't breathe.

Open your eyes! Although not many people could see it clearly, it caused the hearts of everyone present to jump. The Guardian Lord Apollos, like his Nine Generals, slowly stood up from the ground and scanned the audience with his eyes. Everywhere you look, you will feel as if you are suffocating.

He stretched out his hand to buckle the belt behind the shield, and lifted the huge shield embedded in the floor with ease. Just as the giant shield left the ground, it clicked, as if the fate of some people present was pronounced, and the robbers broke out in cold sweat.

However, at this time they wanted to run, but they couldn't take a step. The whole body is stiff, there is no breathing, no heartbeat; there is no wind around, no sound. It's like everything in the whole world is still, only the consciousness is still clear.

Slowly moving forward, the mortal **** Apollos approached the robber leader holding a flaming sword. At the same time, he said in the divine language belonging to the Lord of Guardians: 'I swear to protect the safety of the people's property. Tsk! ’ Unfortunately, no one could understand what this big guy said.

As for the robbers who watched the gods approaching step by step, there was only one thought in their mind: As for it? I will rob.

This is also the idea that the leading robber finally kept in his mind. And the last image he saw with his eyes was the close-up look of the indestructible giant shield on his face.

There were also other robbers who died in the same way, not a single one was missed. This group of people can also be counted among the strong in the world. Without such ability, not many people would dare to rob in broad daylight in this city where magicians gather.

In fact, they dared to do this because they heard that many people wanted to test the bank's defense. Although no one has the ability to enter the Kingdom of God to rob, but not all links are so well protected. So as long as you are the first to stand up, no one outside the bank will meddle in your business.

But it is obvious that the strongest in the world is not enough to see the strongest in the gods. No matter how capable the leading robber is, he is only worthy of being slapped by the guardian master! The part of the shield directly turned into fly ash, leaving only two legs standing on the ground, and fell down again.

When those who survived regained their mobility, the Guardian Lord and his generals were gone. If it weren't for the remnants of the robbers left in the bank, as well as the holes in the floor and ceiling, everyone would have thought that what happened just now was just a dream.

A group of elves headed by the dark elf Maier, because they are the best of their respective tribes, have personally been blessed by the World Tree. Maybe they still can't do anything to kill the gods, but their strength is enough to serve as pawns and support their masters to fight a battle of gods. It is said that being able to become a **** in the battle of gods is also a rare powerhouse in the world.

But if the object is the Guardian Lord, the situation is completely different. Even with the support of the power of the World Tree, it is still not enough for them to contend with the divine power of Apollos after he uttered the word "guardian".

So the elves watched a good show so quietly, not daring to take a breath. It wasn't until the crowd recovered and the gods left that the elves who ran to get the weapons dared to come out and stood with their companions, looking a little embarrassed. "Well, do you still need these bows?"

The elf Hao who asked the question was not surprised, he got a bunch of blank eyes. Immediately, the elves looked at Maier, the de facto leader of the crowd, even though she was gray-skinned.

The dark elf, who had been looking up, noticed that everyone around her was staring at her. He smiled at the fairies and said: "I will ask Mr. to help us think of some weapons that we can carry with us. You can also think about it and use it if you can. It's not like today, everyone can only use it. Stand still. We have to go to the next door to send a commission again."

Following the original gaze of the dark elf, all the elves immediately knew what this man was thinking about. Looking at the bright holes in the ceiling, an elf asked suspiciously: "Should we just change the ceiling into a patio, or other materials that are easy to repair?"

Maier replied seriously: "Well, it's a good idea to change it to a patio, and the lighting will be better. But what if it rains? As for changing to other materials that are easy to repair, unless it is repaired with magic materials or direct plastic surgery , otherwise reinforced concrete is the cheapest and best to use.”

An elf suggested: "How about designing a magic shield? It can shelter from wind and rain. If someone breaks in from the patio, you can consider repairing it in time, or unilaterally allow it."

The elves came to the First Bank, and most of them knew that they would run a new bank elsewhere in the future. Therefore, when encountering a problem, everyone will tend to discuss a longer-term solution instead of passively cleaning up the aftermath.

However, regarding everyone's opinions, Maier said sharply: "Compared to thinking about making the matter develop to a situation where the guardian lord has to come forward in person, why not consider solving the matter before it happens. This way, you don't have to think about repairing the ceiling later. It's about the floor."

Dominated by Farsinas, the world tree, the atmosphere in the dark elf tribe is completely different from other wood elf tribes. Dark elves are more aggressive and a bit more aggressive. So when encountering a problem, Maier's opinion is not the same as that of most elves.

All the elves suddenly realized this, and said in unison: "Ah!"

Compared with the elves after watching a play, they are thinking about the aftermath. The old dwarf who was held hostage, and the other people who were unlucky to be arrested after entering the bank, and the group of people who made up their minds that it had nothing to do with them, whether they went to play it in person or watched it from the sidelines, it was all worthless. In a cold sweat.

Of course, the kidnapped person survived the catastrophe, not only saved his life, but also saved the property stored in the bank. They all prayed in their hearts, prayed to the Goddess of Gold Coins, and prayed to the Guardian Lord.

Although no one knows why it belongs to the territory of the Goddess of Gold Coins~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or provokes such a powerful existence as the Lord of Guardians, the most important thing is to keep the money. So at this time, they are not believers but they are better than believers.

However, the saddest ones should be those who don't want to intervene because they don't think they have been robbed of their heads. They actually have similar ideas and want to test the bank's loopholes. If it was easy to get the money, maybe they would find a few friends someday, cover their faces, and play a guest role as a robber.

But the solution turned out to be that the Lord of Guardians came forward in person! It's like I just went to a lizard cave to dig out eggs, but I didn't expect a group of giant dragons to stand up and guard in front of the lair. Kicking to the iron plate is not enough to describe the unlucky degree of those robbers.

So no matter whether they really had ideas, or they thought about not breaking the law, from this moment on, all those weird thoughts were dispelled. If this level of protection is not possible, there will be no safe place in Midi.

And what happened today, with the witnesses' preaching and the help of the elves in the bank, quickly spread throughout the Lost Land. Especially those who claim that it is not safe to deposit money in banks.

If it's just a goddess of gold coins with weak divine power, everyone will be somewhat worried. Don't say that the weak divine power can't beat the powerful divine power, there is still a hurdle of medium divine power in the middle.

But if the real guard of the bank is the **** named 'Guardian', then the nature of the matter is different. An inexplicable confidence caused an uproar among the people who used the bank.