Soul of Burning Steel

In the middle of the night, a hurried bell rang in the town of Alain.

Accompanied by chaos, but gradually becoming uniform footsteps, countless villagers hurriedly took to the streets with swords and armors. They spontaneously gathered into small groups to form an array, and among them, there are also a large number of them. Many flying spellcasters flew from the houses close to the center of the village and town. They came between the teams in the first place, and began to announce various orders very nervously.

"The seventh team leader, the trading team led by Da Wei'an has not returned, but the soul has not been extinguished, and now the search and rescue operation is started."

The announcements delivered by the casters were concise and concise, and the villagers in the small town—or rather, a semi-professional soldier also started their actions very swiftly. They seemed to do this kind of thing often, only to see a huge team in an instant. It is divided into three parts. One part arranges weapons and armors and prepares to go out of the town to search, another part occupies the town fortifications and prepares for defense, and the last part is on standby. Several leaders escaped from the team and strode into the town center. Of the sacrificial hall.

"The place to trade is too far..."

Being left in the town, a villager preparing for defensive work sighed, and reluctantly said to his companions around him: "Especially the original crystal transaction that Dawei'an is responsible for, even the most recent transaction point. Going deep into the mountains, as long as there is a little bit of trouble, you will definitely not be able to return smoothly."

"Isn't it?" The companion on the side also nodded in agreement: "This girl DaVian was originally a sign, but after fighting in the past few years, almost all of her body is covered with scars. Those dead figures don't care if you are a woman or not. "

The two people’s concerns are completely different, but they can continue to talk. One of them is responsible for looking into the distance from the top of the observation tower, and the other is holding a bow on guard, but suddenly, the villager who looks at the distance is stunned for a while, he Loudly: "Wait, they are back!"

His voice spread through the entire town through sound amplification magic, and apart from this villager, the people who were in charge of observing from other directions also discovered the same thing, and sent out a happy announcement one by one.

The entire town of Arain is built on the top of a hill. The mountain seems to be blocked by some existence. The upper part is an extremely flat rocky land. The residents of Arain can observe the extremely distant scenery from a high level. But now, the villager who was in charge of the observation discovered that at the end of his field of vision, smoke and dust from horses were rising, and a team of about thirty people was rushing towards the village and town.

"Three carriages?"

The sharp-eyed people have already seen the abrupt and simple carriage in the team, and he seems very happy: "So many original crystals?! Almost twice the original size!"

The original crystal is the intelligent life of this world, the material used for cultivation.

The elemental power between heaven and earth is chaotic and inert. Except for some special races, most lives cannot use it. Only these powers hidden in the earth spar are stable and active. Nature, can be used as a variety of materials for casting and training.

In the last days, there is nothing more precious than the original crystal. It is the basis for maintaining the existence of a town and the ammunition to resist the invasion of the dead. There are twelve teams in the town of Yaleto to search outside during the day and trade the original Jing, and Davia is the captain of the seventh team.

The villagers who looked at seemed to be familiar with Da Wei'an. There was a faint flow of luster in his eyes. This was his natural power, the eagle eye, and he could clearly see the scenery several kilometers away.

He found out naturally, the soldiers following Davian's team.

So, I was stunned for about seven or eight seconds.

The siren, representing the highest alert, resounded over the town of Alain.

When Joshua followed these local riders back to their lair, what he saw was that he was extremely alert and almost bowed his bow to shoot the village guard.

This village on the top of the mountain has an artificially developed river and is tall and strong. It is completely unlike the walls of a village and town. There are many towers on the edge of the village. An elite archer has sharp eyes, all locked in the warrior’s. Body.

"It's completely a small fortress." Without paying attention to the other party's tension and guard, Qiao Xiu had wiped out many dead shadows along the way. He also understood why the world would deliver such a decadent aura. In the villages and towns that survived this situation, he fully understands the other side's guard against him such inexplicable powerhouses.

"My lord, I am ****."

The female knight in the lead turned her head and said something. Joshua looked at her expression and seemed to want to come forward and explain that the warriors weren’t villains, so naturally they were simply a team of them. Go back to the village collectively, and stay alone outside the village and town, waiting for further negotiations.

Daweian and other team members who had returned to the town were surrounded by a group of extremely nervous high-level villagers.

"Little Davian, what's the matter with you?!"

A middle-aged gray-haired man who looked like he was in his early fifties with a warhammer slung around his waist exhaled a long breath. He hugged the female knight with a wry smile, and then said in a serious tone: "You guys Why is the team so scary... that kind of existence is back?!"

When he said this, the middle-aged man's tone was still trembling.

Next to him, a seemingly younger male spellcaster also clasped his staff and sighed: "The energy detection crystal in the village exploded when trying to scan the opponent. The strength of that existence At least it has surpassed the second energy level and reached the first sequence."

The alert in the caster's tone has been lowered. He understands that facing this might be the first-sequence strong, Daweian and others have no resistance. The other party did not force it, but stayed in the village. The matter of waiting for negotiations is the greatest goodwill in itself.

"How did you come into contact with this existence?" On the side, the gray-haired middle-aged man asked impatiently.

"Uncle Bolt, Uncle Aran." Upon hearing the words, Davia smiled bitterly: "This fact is a bit too weird... I still thought I was dreaming."

The members of the entire town of Arain are all members of the Astorea family. The female knight and the two high-level villagers are relatives. At this time, she did not hide her situation and her heart in the Forest of Autumn Water. All his thoughts are expressed, and tell them to these two people.

"Ye..." With a long sigh, the gray-haired middle-aged man named Bolt frowned, but the impatient tension between his expressions has mostly disappeared: "Just relying on the aftermath of the whole body energy can be The ancient warriors who slept in the Forest of Autumn Water were swept away? All the dead shadows encountered along the way were wiped out at once? Even the undead of the prehistoric behemoth took a punch?"

The female knight nodded heavily. When she was watching this scene, she felt her eyes popped out.

Upon seeing this, Bolt smiled bitterly: "Little Davian, do you know what this means? Even the first sequence can't do this. This is the only legendary'heroes' and ancient ones. Heroic spirits can only do things."

"Seriously, according to what you said, with the strength of this adult, wanting to destroy our village is just a matter of thought."

Aside, Aran also shook his head softly and said, "I don’t believe this-it is absolutely possible to detect the existence of the crystal exploding right after scanning, but I’m just thinking, what is the other party? From Youlan Appearing in the gap of color...This is not the scene where the heroic spirits recover."

None of the three felt that the fighters were humans, so they collectively ignored this point. Judging from this similar logic of thinking, they are indeed a family.

"It seems."

There was silence for a long time, and other surrounding village leaders gradually got the information they wanted from the other members of the team. With Bolt and Aran as the center, they seemed to have made the same decision by coincidence.

"It can only make the ancestors wake up."

And Joshua, who was waiting quietly outside the village, was reading the language comparison table given by the system at this time.

The straightforward warrior for a while forgot that he still had the system, so when he encountered an unknown language, he wanted to follow the locals and go to their village to learn. But it turns out that according to the system's internal instructions. Vocabulary translation and general grammar learning are countless times easier than doing this kind of thing.

[Grantia World's lingua franca for humanoids]

[Grantia world, the language commonly used by humanoid creatures, even non-humanoid creatures, except for a small number of secluded races, most of them will learn this language to facilitate daily transactions and communication. 】

Just during the time on the road, the soldier has roughly learned the basic communication. According to the vocabulary translation given by the system, he can also roughly speak the language of the Grantia world.

However, just as Joshua was studying hard, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the center of the village.

The dark sky at night was lit by the lights of the town of Alain, and at this time, countless light golden spots of light rose from the body of each villager. These spots of light gathered the free elements in the atmosphere, carrying and enveloping them. The energy of walking between the heaven and the earth, and then all of them fell into the worship hall in the center of the village.

The warrior's red eyes were burning with fiery light, which penetrated through the void, penetrated the rocky walls and countless burning fires of life, and stared at a powerful will that was gradually awakening.

"The strong."

The gentle and old voice of the old man rose from the heart of the warrior. This is the quaint ancient Grantia lingua. This powerful will calmly said: "Thank you for sheltering my descendants."

In response to the voice rising from his heart, in front of the soldier, a human figure suddenly began to condense. This human figure was composed of endless light spots. In the end, they converged into the appearance of an old man.

This is a powerful swordsman who is old, but still has strong aura. His head is full of long hair like a strip of light, and he wears a long sword around his waist. There is lightning flashing on the scabbard. There are no human eyes in the eye sockets, but two golden flames that are burning.

Although it is a human form, in the eyes of the warrior, the opponent is a divine sword that can sever everything. Although the long sword around his waist is not out of the sheath, Joshua relies on instinct to know that it only takes a moment before the mind can move. This swordsman can pull it out and slash everything.

"interesting."

Gazing at these two golden flames, Joshua couldn't help but grinned, "Are you the protector of this village?"

In the case of frequent undead invasions, it is still possible to maintain such a large village in the mountains. If there is no strong protection, no one would believe it.

His expression looked a little excited about this.

The soldiers will naturally be excited.

Because of the old man in front of him, Joshua felt the long-lost sense of danger, which was enough to endanger his life.

Although this sense of danger was only felt after the fighter's strength was sealed by nearly 60%, it also means that the ray swordsman who did not exude all the aura in front of him could play with all his strength and be able to fight. He was in full force during the First World War.

The pinnacle of extreme intentions!

Just follow a small team to their hometown at will, and you can meet such a level of powerhouse. Could it be that there are more powerhouses in this Grantia world than Mycroft?

"Yes."

Without waiting for the warrior’s heart to continue thinking, this ray swordsman with the ultimate strength of the pinnacle had already spoken, and in a peaceful and friendly tone, he said to Joshua: "I am the protector of this village. The Sword of the Earth', Alain Astoria."

"Then, strong man, where do you come from? What do you plan to do when you come to this mountain town?"

The old man who claimed to be a hero asked so.

And Joshua nodded, and answered simply: "Joshua Van Radcliffe, a warrior, from another world."

The soldier’s Grantia lingua franca is not smooth, but every word is full of momentum, enough to make anyone ignore his pronunciation and grammatical problems: "I came here to get news from this world, to find something. ."

Hearing this, the old heroic spirit was slightly taken aback.

Unlike his descendants, as the Megatron Continent in front of him, he was famous in all directions, and even became the legendary Sword Saint Alain, he can naturally see Qiao Xiu Ya's extraordinary identity, whether it is in the body of this strong man. The energy operation system that is incompatible with this world, or the appearance of no response after hearing his name, is enough to prove that the other party is from a certain location, even the outside world.

But he did not expect that the soldier would tell his origin so simply.

But ~www.novelmtl.com~ this kind of thing is normal for Joshua.

Warriors have always hated twists and turns, even if they tell these people and this heroic spirit that they are from another world? Not to mention that the world seems to be invaded by the undead now. A survivor village will definitely not engage in evil with him. Even in a normal and prosperous world, where locals encounter powerful and malicious outsiders, they will never start It gave birth to disgust.

That being the case, instead of covering up, it is better to directly state your purpose. Maybe you can get better cooperation and get more meaningful information.

"Just want to know some news, and then look for something."

With a smile on his wrinkled face, the old man closed his eyes and then opened them again. The pale golden flame flickered slightly. He whispered, "Then, you are the most distinguished guest in our village."

Following the words of the hero Alain, the thick wooden door of the small village slowly opened, and the old man turned sideways and signaled the warrior to follow: "Come on, a powerful warrior named Joshua."

"I will tell you everything you want to know."