Chapter 1162

At the moment of hearing the name, Loren gave a slight meal.

He wasn't surprised... It was a surprise, but it wasn't without a clue.

According to Asriel, every existence in the void depends on the void reaction to detect each other, strong and weak;

Logan in the hat also mentioned in his last words that he found peeping into his eyes.

Considering that the other party has just easily stopped his "suicide", opened his dream world, and even helped him master his power, if he is not the Holy Cross

Loren felt that the other "black cross" should not be so kind.

"Why?" Lauren asked.

"Why not?"

The pale golden figure's voice was calm: "even without my intervention, you can still get your own strength. It has been one of the established matters since you came to the world."

"One?"

"You don't belong to this world. I don't have any information about you in my consciousness, so of course I don't know what step you can take... You can't be biased against unknown problems." the Holy Cross explained:

"But now that you have opened the second valve, any blocking action is just futile. I don't think it's a meaningful action."

"I will help you, because you are different from any existence in the world. You will bring more changes to the world. The message attached to you is so huge and different, and you will succeed."

"So I help you, because it's meaningful, because the change you've brought is worth helping... That's all."

The voice sounded very natural, as if it should be.

But Loren heard another meaning.

"As long as it is' meaningful 'and can make a change... You will lend a helping hand, won't you?"

The Holy Cross was silent for a moment.

"I can feel your hint in this message, the wizard from afar... Loren."

The voice added a little emotion: "but you must understand that without him... There would be no me."

"I was born in his idea, which is the extension of his ideal and ambition. By his hand, I will develop and expand according to the track set by him, and make changes for the world."

"Perhaps the unreasonable or even wrong thing in your point of view will become taken for granted in another point of view, and even regard it as the right thing. It is evil to try to prevent the existence of."

"In him... When he sees the possibility of change and tries, there are many opposing voices and forces - most of them are people who have obtained the greatest benefits under the current state, but many are afraid because of things that cannot be understood and understood."

"They tried to stop, destroy and interrupt, making the process more tortuous... They were all destroyed."

"They even created me according to his theory, thinking that I would become an obstacle on his way, but they didn't know that all this was expected and even the result he was happy to see."

"So... Some of them were even destroyed by me."

"But you are different, you will change." the figure of the Holy Cross slowly approached: "for those who want to stop him, your existence is simply unique, and it is their last hope to stop him."

The pale golden light flickered and became blurred bit by bit.

Lauren, who frowned slightly, looked at the figure that was about to disappear and couldn't help but say, "what happened in those years?"

The Holy Cross did not answer.

"No matter what happens, it's meaningless. You can't stop it, and there's no need to stop it. You and him... Can only have one existence that can change the world. There's no possibility of compromise."

Lauren looked at him, puzzled.

"You are so persistent in change, but your power, or the power of the Holy Cross, is to create an eternal world that will never change."

This is too contradictory.

"Exactly." the Holy Cross does not deny:

"Creating my existence in their time - or should it be a situation? Sorry, I'm not sure whether the words are accurate - is the most intelligent and courageous to make changes, but they still made tentative mistakes."

"They believe that they can create the best world and establish the most perfect, eternal and reasonable system at one time only by paying a price; they believe that what they create and pursue is the ultimate truth."

"Unfortunately, they can't do it." the Holy Cross looked at Loren. "You... Can't do it. No one can do it; or when you have this idea, you are doomed to failure."

"We can only find new answers by changing, exploring and overthrowing the previous theory again and again; we are infinitely close to the truth in endless change and exploration."

"So we are back to the starting point of the problem - I lend you a helping hand because the world needs more variables; there is no unknown world along the established road. Compare it with the message you just gave me... It is a pool of stagnant water."

"Such a world, that is, there is no past, let alone the future."

The calm words caused the dark haired wizard to think, but they also brought new problems.

"Since invariance is bad, is change necessarily good? How can you be sure that it will move forward rather than backward?"

"I'm not sure," the Holy Cross said frankly:

"Change may not be close to the truth, but if you don't change, you can't be close to the truth - so this is a risk you must take."

"What is the truth?"

The dark haired wizard continued to ask.

In the dream world, the pale golden light gradually faded, like a streamer, if there is no, gradually disappeared.

"Wizard from afar, this question..."

The sound of the Holy Cross dissipated in the air and never returned.

"Let the truth answer you."

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With the collapse of the gem River defense line, the elf little prince who vaguely noticed something began to mobilize reserve forces on a large scale, put them into the battlefield and suppress the Empire in an all-round way.

Byrne's Legion along the gem river was the first to suffer heavy losses - the first array with the most casualties collapsed first. The heavily injured infantry cavalry and heavy attendants could not perform the task of covering the flanks at all, forcing the square infantry on both wings to throw down their long guns and use choppers and short swords to fight the enemy.

Regrell tried to organize the bain knights to charge, but the enemy's front force was nearly three times that of the bain Legion. No matter how many casualties the bain Knights charged into the enemy array paid, they could only open a gap.

If there are enough heavy infantry or Boyi's elite hussars, the next step should be to expand the results... But now the bain Legion has no such strength.

In order not to cause the collapse of the whole line, the Earl of fury castle can only order the front array to retreat gradually and replace it with the rear array; At the same time, he ordered 500 Bain knights to dismount and serve as infantry knights to maintain the array.

At the same time, the right wing also began to be in a hurry - after getting the news that the enemy began to attack on the whole line, Yuli weiltz, who was entangled in the right front, immediately mobilized the reserve Hussars to block the enemy's support line and tried to encircle and annihilate the Elven Double Sabre warrior who finally resisted.

The boi knights who screamed and fought fiercely attacked from the flank, fought side by side with Aaron, the knight of lottel, who came to help, successfully tore a crack and won a moment's breathing room for Yuli vilz.

The middle line in the fierce battle also paid an extremely heavy price. When the Azores reinforcements were pressed on the whole line, dreisis, who did not hesitate, immediately led the heavy cavalry to launch an assault. At the same time, the saxophone Legion contracted all the way and withdrew into the defense facilities for the final resistance.

When Carl Colin led the last shooting army into the defensive position, the three dragon flags that rushed into the Azores elf army had disappeared together with the troopers of dreisis.

The Azores, who were slightly deterred by the imperial heavy cavalry charge, were greeted by the "black city wall" which had been fully defended and iron walls.

"Shooting army, two rows of volley, release!!!!!"

The white light flashed, and a whole row of Elven warriors who fell down in the scream waved long knives and charged with the bones of Imperial Knights in their robes.

In the face of the faltering front, Brandon, who could no longer resist, finally issued the order to mobilize the reserve forces. The new forces entered the front from the rear of the battlefield, but the suppressed Empire side simply did not have enough space for them to enter the battlefield.

The Azores also proved with facts that ordinary troops were so vulnerable in front of them!

Compared with the Elven warriors who have become experienced in the confrontation with the Empire again and again, a large number of new troops assembled after the war are very vulnerable... Except for a very few well-trained veterans, most of the recruits are even to the point of collapse, and even unable to perform the task of defending their positions.

But even so, Brandon continued to urge the rear line to send more reinforcements to fill the flanks of the central line vacated by the contraction of the front. Rows of saxophone soldiers entered the battlefield. The only task they could perfectly perform was to die.

When the veterans who maintained morale were all dead and injured, the remaining recruits finally couldn't help their inner fear, and their morale began to collapse. They threw down their shields and halberds and fled for their lives.

Then, they saw a "friendly army" behind them, riding a horse, waving a machete and setting up a crossbow to "welcome" their arrival.

Two thousand boi Hussars and one thousand Arles Heavy Crossbow men were sent to the rear of the front as battle supervisors, and Brandon gave them the power to shoot and hunt down any deserters.

No matter Boye or Arle, they have no "compatriots' feelings" for the saxophone people. They maintain their loyalty completely by the Lord's loyalty to the emperor. They will never hesitate to hunt and kill the saxophone deserters.

In the sound of bugles, neat crossbows and arrows and the sound of cavalry bugles, the completely desperate Saxophone deserters were organized again, picked up weapons and rushed into the hell like battlefield.

Even if you take human lives and fill them with corpses, you should let them play the last bit of use before they die, so as to delay the speed of Azores breaking through the defense line!

A quarter of an hour later, when the Azores elves warriors on both wings of the central line finally cut down the last legion soldier to the ground and moved forward to the Chinese army with blood, a "big gift" they didn't dare to think of had been waiting for a long time.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Thunder sounded and fire rained in the sky.

The magic dragon spreads its wings!

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"Oh - come, come! Come!"

When the three dragons falling fire rain appeared on the battlefield at the same time, the little elf prince with his pupils shrinking was not surprised but happy, so excited that he trembled all over.

This means that the empire can't hold on at last, and it has to rely on the power of the dragon to recover its decline - Brandon de sallion, he has nothing to do!

"Your Highness rodriya, our troops in the midline battlefield suffered heavy casualties and needed support urgently." the elf warrior on the side was not as happy as him:

"If it goes on like this, our army will be completely destroyed by the imperial dragon sooner or later..."

"Really?" the elf Prince sneered. "You mean... The whole army was destroyed, didn't you?"

"I..."

"Yes, they will be wiped out, but so will the imperialists... When they destroy the front army, our fleet has already reached the lower reaches of the gem River and killed all their reserves."

"As for the three dragons... Well, it's really a trouble, but I still prepared a sufficient number of Jiao lightsabers for the three beasts - the imperial people probably never thought that the launcher fired against them at the beginning of the war was only one third of my hand. Although it's a pity to be shot out, the surprise must be kept until the end, isn't it?"

Looking at the shocked elf warrior on his face, the elf little prince can no longer contain his inner ecstasy, which is a joy that has been waiting for too long.

From the beginning, he did not care about the victory or defeat of the frontal battlefield... It was the comparison of their strength that determined victory or failure - if they wanted to completely defeat the Empire, they just had to weaken their strength so that they could no longer compete with the Azores.

Dragon? Floating city? Kyaw lightsaber?

The little elf Prince's mouth showed a sneer.

These seemingly powerful "weapons"... As long as they have not reached the point where they can reverse the whole war situation, they are not enough to be afraid of, or even worthy of their own distraction; At best, they are only variables and are not enough to reverse the war.

The victory or defeat of tens of thousands of people on a small scale, the gains and losses of one city and one place, and even the victory and failure in a local area... May be changed by these forces.

But this time is different. This battle involves far from the front battlefield, but the whole war situation. It is the fight between hundreds of thousands of troops in eboden. Which side has more surviving soldiers to decide... The fate of the race!

An imperial man who cares too much about the outcome of a frontal battle and whether an extremely risky plan can succeed... Brandon de sallion, lost from the beginning, completely!

The joy of victory has appeared on the face of the elf prince.

And right now

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

The thunderous noise came from behind. The awakened elf Prince suddenly turned back and looked at the direction of the sound.

Eboden's direction!

"Temple, your highness, that's..."

"I see, I see!"

The fairy prince with wide eyes tried hard to hold back the raised corners of his mouth.

Although it is far away, you can still see the eagle king's court crashing down; In the burst smoke, a huge dark shadow rushed into the sky and spread its wings.

"Boom --!!"

The thunderous dragon roar sounded like a death knell over eboden.

succeed?

Succeeded... I, I defeated Loren Turin... The imperial man... Died in my hand... It was me

"Boom --!!"

It was another roaring, roaring beast, desperately spreading its wings and soaring.

Wait... What's going on?

Why does the Dragon look like it's about to fall?

Almost at the moment of this idea, the giant dragon standing on the dome suddenly fell into the sky like a broken line.

In eboden, where the royal court collapsed, suddenly there was a gray blue light covering the whole city.

"Is that... The nine pointed star?"

Staring at the light in the city, the elf prince found his voice trembling:

"Loren Turin's... Nine pointed star?"