V5.Chapter 17

The huge body of the bipedal pterosaur rose into the air.

Looking at Vivian's determined expression, Gloria didn't know what to say for a while, and many words were stuck in her throat. At this moment, Vivian actually brought a bit of pressure to her. This was something that had never happened before. She felt the breath of the tutor class on Vivian, and she couldn't believe that Vivian had reached the advanced level. The high-level legendary strength of the Eye of the North. At the same time, there is a power of fear spreading, although it is not aimed at her, it still has a little influence on her.

The wind howled.

Vivian's attitude was so determined that when the pterosaur took to the air, Gloria couldn't even stop her.

"Meow~!"

But at this moment, a petite and exquisite figure suddenly jumped out, grabbed the tail of the bipedal pterosaur, and then jumped onto the back of the bipedal pterosaur with astonishing agility, grabbing the double-footed pterosaur at once. The dragon skin of the pterosaur, the voice anxiously said: "Don't leave Lulu meow!...Meow!...Lulu is going too!..."

"Lulu can help you! ... Meow! ... Lulu can fight ten one at a time! ..."

Vivian's expression froze for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said softly, "Okay. Then take Lulu with you!"

"Grab it!"

The increasingly huge body of the bipedal pterosaur rose to the sky!

Lulumiao's excited cat meowing was faintly heard in the air, and the wind blew sand and rocks all around, the fallen witch came over at this time, and said slowly: "Will you not stop her? In case Sauron can't see her when he comes back , may be very angry!"

Gloria shook her head gently and said, "It's useless."

"If she insists on leaving, we can't stop her. Besides, I have left a magic mark on them, and I can track their location at any time."

After all, she was from an orthodox northern witch, and seeing Vivian's resolute attitude, Gloria was ready to fight immediately.

"Where are they going?"

The fallen witch stared at the distant pterosaurs in the sky. Whispered: "Sauron regards her as more important than her life! I'm afraid it will be bad if something happens!"

Gloria had a serious expression and murmured, "It doesn't look like she wants to leave this plane."

"As long as you don't leave this plane, there is no problem. It is estimated that you are preparing to deal with the Church of Fear. I will arrange for people to go out now, and I should get news of her soon."

Vivian is not a reckless little girl.

Gloria had taught her for a long time, and she could clearly feel that Vivian was very similar to Sauron.

Make a move!

If Vivian really intends to face the Dread God in person, then the first thing she will have to deal with is the Church of Dread.

The Vampire Son has fallen.

Estimates within the Church of Fear have changed again. Looking at the 'submission or death' that Vivian said just now, the little girl seems to have plans to regain the church as a 'Witch of Fear'.

With her ability as a high-level legendary spellcaster today, it may not be difficult to unplug the Church of Fear from the Material Plane.

As long as she doesn't leave the material plane and go to places like the Bottomless Abyss, no one can keep her even if she encounters any trouble.

This is also the reason why Gloria is relieved to let her leave.

There is always a day when young birds spread their wings and fly high. Sauron is an eagle soaring in the sky, so Vivien is probably not much different.

………………

The battle in Modo City continues.

George stood up slowly, pressing his arm. The priest next to him came quickly, and with the brilliance of the magic, the broken arm was reconnected. Most of the demons have been dealt with, but there are still many fires in Modo City, and the nature of demons is to destroy. They're creating a huge mess here.

The casualties were much heavier than expected!

Ordinary people are too weak to fight against demons. The difference in basic attributes can easily cause a crushing effect. Three of George's colleagues have already died in battle.

Fire smoke spread.

The city garrison had already begun to put out the fire, and the cries of some old and weak women and children could be heard beside their ears.

The half-elf defenders suffered more casualties. Those battle-hardened pirates suffered fewer casualties, but at the moment everyone's face was solemn. Scattered fighting broke out in some corners.

The presence of demons is disturbing!

A sense of crisis.

George returned to the residence after dealing with the injury, and the next thing will be taken over by the garrison, they have been busy until dawn the next day, and then everything has been dealt with.

My sister's eyes were a little red. On the one hand, he was worried about his injury, and on the other hand, he hadn't slept all night.

George also didn't sleep that night.

When he got up the next day, he could see the burned houses on the opposite street. Although the security team had already placed those civilians, many people were a little anxious. I have long heard that there are demons and signs of demons appearing in other parts of the continent, and now that there are demons in Modo City, it seems that the situation is not so optimistic.

Modo City is very efficient!

All order was restored the next day, and the burned houses were being rebuilt, and George found that their training was much more rigorous than before.

The expressions of many colleagues are quite solemn, and they silently endure more difficult combat training with gritted teeth.

sense of crisis.

When they form a new sense of identity for Modo City, a new sense of crisis also emerges.

Unlike the last time when the orcs attacked, this time they hoped to use their own power to protect all this. The powerful strength of the demons put a lot of pressure on them. The pressure may knock down a person, but it may also force them out. greater potential.

Although they suffered heavy losses!

But they also won the final victory, and none of the demons who offended Modo City left alive.

So all the sacrifices are worth it!

There were faint cries and prayers, and the soldiers who died in battle were being buried by priests, praying for their souls to rest in the light of the gods.

George lifted the three-hundred-pound stone lock and exercised silently, sweat dripping from his increasingly burly body.

Night falls.

Since being promoted to reserve officer, George seems to have developed the habit of going for a drink every day, but today he has no such thoughts at all.

It seemed a little cold in the pub.

Weary colleagues silently returned to their residences, preparing for tomorrow's difficult training.

a crisis.

a killing.

Modo City has undergone a little less obvious change, but many people have felt this small change. They put away some of the sloppy leisure in the past and began to work hard with a more serious and serious attitude.

This is Modo City.

Here is their new home!

………………(To be continued.)