Merlinsera didn't ask much. She grabbed the unconscious captive and quickly jumped onto the cockpit on the dragon's back.
Turning her head to look at Natha and Udora who were running towards them, Merlinsera raised her hand to cast a spell. She used her magic to lift them up and "threw" them onto the other side of the cockpit.
Because time was tight, she wasn't gentle this time. Natha had a strong physique. She firmly held onto the gangway of the cockpit. Then she grabbed Udora who was in pain from the fall with her right hand and "swung" her into the cockpit with the strength of her arm. Then she jumped into the cockpit and closed the cockpit door when the baby dragon began to fly.
"Click!"
The sealing buckle was closed. Natha stood in front of the cockpit door and looked up. There were no other creatures appearing from the abrupt round hole in the distant sky, but she was very clear that … the enemies were definitely not just the four guys riding the monsters.
This was a "base". No one knew how many enemies there were on it.
The bumps when the baby dragon took off made Udora, who was dizzy from the fall, groan a few times. Natha stuffed her into the seat and fastened the seat belt. Then she asked, "Are you hurt?"
"Yes … no, I'm fine —"
Udora quickly changed her words. She was used to living like a princess in the past. People would kneel down to apologize if she touched them. But now she wasn't the high status Scepter Priest anymore. She had to endure this little pain.
Natha glanced at her and asked, "That was the Tuk Tribe just now. Do you know what happened?"
"Their armor is the style of the 'Golden Blade Guards'. I haven't seen that monster before, but these people should belong to High Priest Windsor."
"High Priest?"
"Basically, he is the most powerful person besides Her Majesty Tyria."
Natha nodded and didn't speak anymore.
At this time, the baby dragon suddenly flapped its wings and took off. Roddy and Merlinsera in the next cockpit finally confirmed that no one was chasing them, and they were relieved.
"Many enemies?"
At this time, Merlinsera finally asked the question in her heart.
The appearance of a 'Magic Eye' — that big-headed monster just now — means that there must be a stable portal to the Demonic Plane here. This means that the other party is likely to have an organized army of Demon Lords.
It will be very troublesome for us to stay here, because the other party still has something like the 'anti-magic field'. If it's an area attack, I'm not sure we can escape. "
"Even the Infant Shadow Dragon can't escape?"
"Their mounts should be called Nightmares. That's the name the High Elves gave them. This thing is the lowest level of flying mounts in the Demonic Plane. If some more powerful fellows come, it will be difficult for the baby dragon to fly above them with a cockpit. "
At this moment, the effect of [Devil's Grasp] immediately became apparent. The knowledge in Roddy's mind was enough for him to see the big picture: five Night Nightmare Knights and a Magic Eye, this was a 'standard aerial combat team' of the Demonic Plane. Their appearance was enough for Roddy to confirm many things.
"Damn it … Have the demons really invaded?"
"Maybe even earlier than you and I thought."
Roddy was already mentally prepared for this. He glanced at the "Quest Panel" and found that the next step of the [Origin of the Divine Artifact] mission had already been updated.
"Find more clues on the altar of the temple."
Previously, it showed that Roddy had to find the "entrance to Hovela City". Now, the mission clearly judged that he had found the entrance, and the clues were further reduced to the "temple"!
Roddy's heart instantly became excited. This meant that there was a chance for the Viper Staff to be repaired! And the location was in this temple.
But the problem now was that he couldn't just recklessly enter the 'Floating City'. The City of Hovela was obviously stranger than he had imagined. A city that could float in the air, had an army of Demons, and had an anti-magic domain. No matter how anxious he was, he had to make preparations.
"Is the person still alive?"
Thinking of the information in this city, Roddy turned his gaze to the captured prisoner. The prisoner was a strong woman who was 1.8 meters tall, wearing golden armor. She had black hair and fair skin, a typical Tuk tribesman.
Her mount was blasted into pieces by Merlinsera's terrifying "small fireball", and she fainted on the spot. There were also wounds on her body from the shrapnel, but it seemed to be nothing serious.
"We can wake her up at any time."
Merlinsera placed her hand on the prisoner's forehead and sensed her mental strength and aura. "Will this person suddenly turn into a demon or something?"
"No, she doesn't have a demon aura."
Roddy was very sure of this, and then turned his head to look outside the cabin. "Let's return to La Xia City first, we have to act immediately."
Two minutes after they quickly left Hovela City, the hole in the sky seemed to have realized something was wrong, and another team of Night Nightmare Knights appeared.
The four knights circled around and immediately discovered the wreckage on the ground. They warned loudly and carefully flew around the area for a long time before one of the knights landed tentatively and examined the corpse on the ground.
Not long after, they took part of the wreckage and flew back into the hole.
After the four knights flew out of the hole, the scenery in front of them changed rapidly. It was as if they had flown out of the "well" of a city. As far as the eye could see, a huge circular city with a diameter of more than four kilometers came into view.
The buildings in this city were obviously maintained in the style of five or six hundred years ago. Most of them were made of stone, and the tallest building was the "Marhalla Temple" in the center of the city.
Some of the buildings in the city were in use, but they were obviously "blacksmiths". The "ding ding dang dang dang" sounds of knocking could be heard incessantly. At the same time, there was also a strange fluctuation, which was obviously different from the elemental fluctuation of this plane.
The four Night Nightmare Knights landed on a square, and the leader quickly ran to the temple next to it with the remains of the knights. The temple was heavily guarded, and at a glance, there were at least five hundred guards patrolling in different directions. Even if the Night Nightmare Knight approached, he was quickly stopped and checked three times before he was allowed to go.
The simple and unadorned temple was similar to the one in Duriel, but the material was obviously badly worn.
The murals were not as exquisite, and there were no exquisite carvings engraved by craftsmen. There were only some rough statues and inlaid gold.
This was the decoration style of the Marhalla Temple six hundred years ago.
After entering, the Night Nightmare Captain did not dare to look up at anything. She only dared to look at something in front of her. After entering the hall, she knelt on one knee and said, "High Priest, they … all sacrificed themselves to our Lord. But we did not find Triya's body … "
High Priest Windsor, who had his back to her, frowned and turned his head, "Who did it?"
"High Priest … when we went out, the enemy had already disappeared."
"What?"
High Priest Windsor was forty-five years old this year. He looked very young, but he had been in a high position for a long time. At this time, his voice was slightly raised, and the Night Nightmare Captain's forehead was wet with sweat …
"Judge the strength of the enemy."
"High Priest, the enemy should be a powerful mage. They were all killed by the explosion of the fireball spell, and … there were also a few arrows."
If it was only the fireball, High Priest Windsor could basically conclude that it was people from Lessiman. But if there were arrows, it was most likely a mercenary team from a small country — they might have some way to hide themselves, but it was indeed difficult to find them in the vast desert.
However, High Priestess Windsor was not afraid of exposing anything. She had no intention of punishing him. After asking him to leave, she turned to another area of the temple and said to the priests on a huge magic circle, "Change position, move 50 kilometers south."
"Yes, High Priest!"
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