Chapter 452 The dust settles(1/2)
Dwarf Kingdom, inner city of Cherbourg.
Tristan felt that he was really unlucky.
But looking at the sky above his head where a large hole was broken open, watching the huge rocks hit the thin defense cover piece by piece, and then watching these helicopter-sized giant rocks slide along the round arched defense cover to the edge of the flying island and fall into an invisible abyss, he felt that he should be quite lucky.
Being trapped on a Fei Island is better than being killed by being smashed to death under Fei Island.
Although he was mentally prepared during the rising of the Flying Island, when the Flying Island, which had no reason to ascend to heaven, hit the thick rock zenith, Tristan chose the most faithful physical reaction:
Holding his head and lying on the ground.
The expected huge shock did not come. The defensive cover ripples appeared in the moment it touched the rock, cleverly dissolving the impact force, and then echoed at the top, drilling a big hole into the sky.
Unfortunately, such a big hole is not enough.
Cherbourg is located deep in the ground several hundred meters below the horizon, with continuous hills above. If you want to see the blue sky and white clouds of the Gaia continent, it is not enough to have such a big hole with a depth of only a dozen meters.
Tristan thought to himself that such a super-evolved flying island should always be equipped with powerful weapons, such as magic cannons and magic beams, and directly bombarded a road to the sky.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
Feidao slowly descended a little, then pushed upwards with great courage, and another big hole was made in the original hole.
Tristan got up, thought for a while, and chose to commit suicide.
Who knows what the situation is like on this flying island? Instead of watching it terrified here, it is better to just run away, at most it will only lose point-level experience.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
I gritted my teeth and wiped my neck, closed my eyes in the warm white light, and opened my eyes again, and had returned to a familiar hotel room, leaning out of the window and poking my head. It was very good, and I was still on the ascension road.
Tristan walked around the hotel where he was temporarily staying. Apart from the closed doors, he only found the boss's family who was shivering in the corner of the wall.
Where is Qi Youfeng? Where is Durcinia? And the miner No. 37 who was rescued?
Tristan sat on the soft bed, holding his knees, for a while, forgetting the environment he was in, and quietly combing through the experience of the night.
He followed the arrangements of every year and went to the banquet at Rubi Palace to approach Paiso and others for further contact later, but Paiso attacked and poisoned the guests present on the spot, forcing and coercing the Ruby Bus to leave the cane.
At this point, it should be that Paiso has been smooth sailing.
Who knew that the elf archer Cy would appear at this time, and inexplicably made an episode, and still handed the cane to Paisu. Then the three crazy NPCs ran to be killed by their father. After the Ruby Grand Duke broke free from the bondage, he hid somewhere, and then suddenly the earth was shaking.
He had been mingling with the group of people in Paiso's mercenary group, and had not come out to talk to Cy, nor had he ever had eye contact. He just ran around in a crowd, and later he planned to follow Paiso's advice and pick up some treasures to take them away.
This collective activity of robbing property makes him, as an outsider, easily beaten, so after leaving the auditorium, Tristan found a gap and ran into an uninhabited street alone.
It is also true that when the members of the mercenary group of Paiso were closed by closed doors and windows, he was just locked in the place by the iron railroad rail that suddenly turned into shackles.
Tristan looked around vigilantly, always feeling that the head of the bed, the base and the lamp were dangerous, but thinking that the hotel was also sealed into a confined space where there was no access, he breathed a sigh of relief, stretched comfortably, walked to the window to look at the sky.
Huh?
It turns out that this Feidao is equipped with weapons, so you can wait and see the stars with peace of mind. Tsk, these dozens of magic laser cannons are so handsome! It would be great if you could fiddle with it with your own hands!
With no worries about being crushed to pieces for the time being, Tristan picked up the question he had just now.
Where did Qi Youfeng and others go? What are the cy who looks and acts strangely, now?
Perhaps the impact of the death experience just now has not dissipated, or maybe it is because he is subconsciously worried when he is on Feidao. Tristan's attention has condensed and dispersed on these two issues, and finally fell on where he goes.
Perhaps because of that layer of defense cover, he was temporarily trapped on the island, but when the defense cover will be removed, whether it will be able to leave after it is removed, and how it will be left, it is still unknown.
Dongdongdongdongdong.
"So you are here, I've been looking for you for a long time."
Tristan was shocked and took two steps back, and the smiling face that suddenly appeared at the window had turned into the window, and his movements were as gentle as ghosts.
......
When the first shock occurred in the inner city of Cherbourg, Paso urgently sent a message to the mercenary group members in the city to commit suicide and leave the city.
However, it was still one step too late.
Seeing the brothers who were sent back to the temporary site in the city one after another, Paiso's face became increasingly ugly. The players who encountered this situation for the first time were even more busy. Some simply stabbed themselves again, and some stabbed others.
After a few breaths, Paisuo calmed down his mood, raised his eyes, frowned, and shouted:
"What a quarrel? It's just a closed barrier. When this broken thing flies out, we will naturally be able to leave."
This was a decisive statement, and everyone felt a little ashamed of hearing it, and they felt that they had no knowledge and were too impetuous.
"Brother, then what are we doing now?"
When Raso saw many people poking him with his eyes, he scratched his head uncomfortable.
"Wait here first, there are still many residents in this city. I'm afraid the people who control the flying island don't want to get a lifeless iron block machine, which will always return to normal."
Paiso lazily found a place to sit down and took out a hookah from the storage crystal - since a player restored this thing to the game, he, a person who was not addicted to smoking, also had a little hobby.
Just looking at this thing, he thought of another dwarf player, Craft, and then the Christmas clown mercenary group, and the "Christmas clown" he met in this city.
Paiso exhaled a breath of spicy smoke and decided to go to the Ruby Grand Duke's mansion to take a look later. Perhaps he would have some new discoveries.
While swallowing the clouds and fog, Paisu also heard the other people's guesses, exclaims and complaints, and sighed slightly.
He didn't care where this Cherbourg was about to fly, he only cared about whether the members of his mercenary group and the mercenary group could benefit.
I wanted to grab something to make up for my losses, but now I have to face the dilemma of being "guarded by the corpse".
Paisu frowned. Is this setting that cannot leave Se Island really a reasonable special situation?
"Boss, we seem to be about to go out." The player around the window shouted in surprise.
"Let's take a look," more people squeezed over, whistling the player at the bottom, "Really, I can see the moon."
"Then, brother, let's commit suicide again later?" Raso, who was sitting next to him, asked in a low voice.
"No hurry, you have to visit such a strange view of the flying island." Paiso raised his eyelids and lay half on the sofa without moving.
"Well," Raso lowered his head and raised it again after a moment, "Then will we continue to stay in the Dwarf Kingdom after we leave here?"
A ball of smoke was held in Paisu's mouth and was vomited after a while:
"You said, are the mines around Cherbourg really hollowed out?"
"It should be right. The metal ore and magic crystal required to transform the entire inner city into an integrated aircraft must be uncountable. The minerals around Cherbourg are probably consumed here." Raso analyzed carefully.
"It's a pity that I couldn't take down this Cherbourg, otherwise..." A trace of regret and excitement flashed through Paso's eyes.
"It is probably a bit restrictive to controlling this aircraft. You can't," Lasso touched his nose and looked at his elder brother. "You can't take advantage of others for nothing."
"If I had known that it would be such a powerful secret, I would not have wasted my time planning." Paisu sighed.
It is natural to take over a casual city, but he could not occupy such a flying city that consumed countless resources and time.
"Why don't we explore the East? Now the Huaxia District is connected to the Gaia continent, and you will be there after crossing the snow-capped mountains." Raso suggested.
"Are you planning to let everyone climb a mountain or dig a hole?" Paiso was not very interested in this proposal.
Players apply to join his mercenary group for the sake of convenience of playing games and for a better gaming experience, not to work as a labor force for people.
If he could rush into the vast snow-capped mountains and play the ultimate challenge, it would be better to let everyone rush to the Dwarf Palace to kill the king and grab the treasury.
Otherwise, let’s try your luck in the king’s future? It seems that I heard that this dwarf king is a little incompatible with his own prince?
"Hey? Did that person get mixed up with us before?"
"Yes, it seems to be called... Tristan?"
“Can we go out too?”
"Wait! Is that person next to him the Grand Duke of Ruby?!"
Paiso turned over and sat up, pushed away the players around him, stood by the window and looked down.
As if he noticed Paso's gaze, Tristan turned his head and found the window that filled the audience. After a quick glance, he continued to walk towards Rupi Palace.
After a moment, Paiso's communication crystal lit up, white light flashed in, condensed into just a few short lines of text.
Although the text is short, the amount of information is very large. Paiso looked back and forth several times before turning his eyes away from the communication crystal and looking at the gorgeous and noble Rubi Palace not far away.
"Brother?" Raso patted his back and woke up the rare distracted elder brother.
"Well," Paiso turned around and looked at the members of his mercenary group, "Let's leave here and go to Rubie Palace."
"Do you want to deal with that grand duke again?" someone asked.
Paiso shook his head and smiled, "Let's surrender."
......
Only a big pit was left in the original location of Cherbourg.
The pit is big, but not deep, because the broken zenith is almost filling it up.
Every year, it fell on a corner of a big rock, and enjoyed the starlight through the holes above its head for a while, flexibly avoiding the gravel sand and soil falling like rain. It lightly drifted to the mining area on the south side.
The town was no longer visible wherever I saw it. It was full of rugged rocks. Occasionally, some dark red blood stains slipped into every year's gaze, and she swept into the dust.
When we arrived at the mining area, we were in trouble every year. We really didn't know which huge rock to move to find this refuge Qi Youfeng and others.
When she learned about the chaos outside the city, she was divided into two groups with Qi Youfeng and others. She stayed alone in the inner city to watch the fun. Dursineya took No. 37 out of the city, and Qi Youfeng would kidnap the acquaintance, Fern.
To be continued...