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Published at 4th of February 2022 12:06:22 PM


Chapter 115: Episode 36. Individual Support Forces (5).

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"I will not tarnish the name of the Jipple, though it is not to my credit."

Poong!

There was another explosion. This time again, despite being blocked by ice crystals, Talaris was frowning prickly.

At that point Midor judged that there might be a possibility, but it was a great illusion.

"Yes, space explosion. You're too cocky with the power that Kellyak left behind."

Boom!

Let Talaris roll his feet lightly once.

That's a lot of course!

The drains of the wizards began to freeze rapidly. It took only about three seconds to completely freeze the defense ties that nearly 30 magicians hit and break like a window.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The seven-horsepower wizards all know the face of Talaris, but no one has ever fought her.

If anyone had ever experienced her martial arts, they would never have come at her.

The faces of the wizards were dying of contemplation. The Red Dragons also sounded low, afraid.

On the other hand, Tallaris' long hair, which began to use force, fluttered away.

At the same time countless ice crystals swirled from her, and the light almost lit up everywhere.

"I guess I haven't been active lately. I'm so sorry, but you're making such a big deal out of me. I don't feel so good. You've never heard of me from your hostess, have you?"

I'much!

Soon, some of the ice crystals gathered in the right hand of Talaris and began to form a long form.

It was a sword.

named Manbing.

"I'll give you the teaching."

Whispering...!

A sharp wind formed from the tip of the sword as Talaris swung the bay ice only once.

Literally a 'grinding' wind. As the wind, a mixture of white chill, stretched forward, the wizards put out all kinds of defensive magic.

But as long as Talaris holds the sword, everything they can do is simply useless.

"Uh!"

First Midor gave up a short groan, and the wizards behind him screamed as the wind passed him.

As if thousands of blades had pushed in, not the wind, blood was constantly splashing from the whole body of the wizards who were weaving.

There was a scene of lobes being torn, cane being broken, flesh and bones being cut brutally.

Talaris snorted as if he were insignificant.

"I mean I won't kill them all.”

Neither did he concentrate on his mind and hit the ball with satisfaction, nor did he use the technique of spleen by pulling up Orser.

All seven wizards of the tower have already suffered major and minor injuries, even though it was only a light swipe.

Even five deaths, considering they're all more than seven.

Is this really human power?…!’

be absurdly strong

Midor's shoulders, barely holding on to his mind, were shaking.

With this gap, other wizards will be out of action next time before they can spell it. At the moment, he thought he was the only one who could fight back.

"Oh, and did you say Midor? The baby made a mistake. Space explosion is a magic that I hate very much. How annoyed I was when I fought with Kellyak before."

Surprisingly, Talarias has already narrowed the distance and is just around the corner of Midor.

"Gasp!"

"What are you so surprised about? You don't even know your right hand just disappeared."

Midor, who lowered his head reflexively, could really see my right hand cut neatly and fell to the floor.

Even the cuts were frozen, and the pain could not be felt.

"Wizardmen really don't like this. In the meantime, you're checking your hands? I'm right in front of you. Trained fighters never take their eyes off the enemy even in times like this. Otherwise, I'll cut my throat the next minute."

What a shame!

Midor walked backward, wrapping his neck. When Talaris saw it, he kicked his tongue and his heart was frozen with indescribable shame.

Midor could not dare to glare at Talarius.

"Butapju!"

"Protecting the tower!"

"It's not as bad as the background, but it's okay to be loyal. How on earth are you going to protect me? You guys deserve to beat Midor. A foolish commander who lost his opponent's power and put everyone to death.”

When Talaris smiled a cold smile, the wizards could do nothing but clench their teeth.

Because it was not wrong. Midor himself felt the fact, but it was just pathetic that the situation had been so absurd.

"I expected it, but this gap, even after the power of space explosion from the Gaza Strip, is so great! That's why I can get support from the other towers and the main house.…!’

You can't win.

Never unless Kellyak Zipple comes in person, or even the best wizards of our home, "White Night."

"No words left... Uh, what the hell is that?"

The moment Midor was in despair, suddenly light was stretched out like a lighthouse from far away in the dawn sky.

The identity of the light is a giant sailing ship that flies in the sky.

And Talaris knew what the ship represented.

It's a white-night ship, isn' Kashmir, I didn't tell you there would be such a force.’

For the first time, Talaris' expression hardened.

Midor and the wizards also had different feelings but similarly stiff facial expressions. They had never imagined that they would send a white-night vigil from their parents's home to support them.

Whoo....!

The only ship in the sky.

As soon as 'Cosek' appeared, Jean sprang up.

'Crazy, what the hell is that!'

The Cosek is a ship known to move only when the Jipple declares war. It is also the first time that Jin has seen it with his own eyes, but I have heard about the greatness.

Feng and Murakan also transformed into humans again, and continued to be unable to take their eyes off the project, and Siris opened his eyes wide.

"Oh, wait a minute. Cojects? This is hard for her to handle by herself. No, Muron. Was he that important to you at the Jipple?”

"......I think, after Andrei's death, the Zipple has become a little more sensitive. Since the pure blood jipple has been attacked again, he's determined to give it a good start. Besides, they've been searching for hundreds of years.”

Jean shook her head and said,

Even Mr. Talaris, I think it's too much to deal with the White Night alone.... aside from the mirror, this makes it impossible to even save the rest of the natives and take them away.’

While the battle was stopped with the advent of the project, the natives were still conscious.

It's still 4 a.m. We have eight hours until noon when the ceremony ends, and we have a project. It's completely over to do Laosa's favor.

'Even if Talaris can handle all the white nights alone, he doesn't have to do that. Maybe they'll just take me and Murakan.’

Talaris asked Kashmir to rescue Jean and Murakan.

There was no message in it that the consciousness of the natives should be kept. That was what the Qin party had to do if Talaris defeated the Wizards of the Gipple.

regardless of all things

Jean really didn't want to give up. I wanted to hold on to hope even if it was the last.

It's not because of the desire to have an ancient masterpiece, a mirror.

Until just a few hours ago, they shared the pain of hundreds of years of abuse here.

Also, if we escaped Colon in Talaris and eyelid motes, it would be a burden to our hearts for the rest of our lives.

"Little boy, where are you going?!”

"I'll go and see the natives."

Jean again covered her face with Muleta's run and ran to the natives. When Talaris, who sensed the scene, released the ice for a while, Tika grabbed Jean's hand as if she had waited.

She looked very urgent.

And I had no intention of holding on to Jean. All the colonists, including her.

"I can't help it. We know what that ship is. Jin, you should get out of course. I'm so sorry, Mr. Jean, for all your efforts, we're......I can't repay you, but I'm only showing you a nasty ending."

"Tika."

"......in the history of exploitation for hundreds of years, it was only Jin and Dino who reached out to us against the Jipple. Dear benefactor, please. Go ahead."

In fact, everything that happened since last night was a miracle to them.

The Qin party visited Colon, Muron died, was able to build tombs for his dead people, and Talaris appeared when the seven-horse pagodas came after him.

So you can't hope for another miracle. Not to mention against the white night, the best power of the Jipple.

"I don't want to give you up. Can't you end the ceremony sooner? If I persuade Mr. Talaris well, I may buy him time, even if he doesn't have an all-out war with the White Night."

"It was possible before she lost her power, but now it's impossible. No, just go. They're not going to kill us until they get the brand-new stuff, maybe."

maybe

The horse poked Jean in the chest. It was the feeling I felt when I built the tombs of nearly 200 colonists.

"Lao's new girl didn't lose all her nerve, she showed God's insight when she first saw me."

"But."

"I'll bring the new girl. If that doesn't work, then I'll give it up."

"No! We don't have time. Please, just run away. You don't have to do this to us. You've already touched my heart. You can make him die."

Bo-Ong!

Suddenly, a white portal opened to the side of the camp, splashing out the hood.

It was summoned by Siris, who followed Jean.

"Ta."

Siris, already on Mort's back, reached out his hand.

"Huh?"

"Tara, Looncandel is taking his life for the weak because it's amazing that he's risking his life for someone he doesn't know. Instead, I can't give you much time."

Jean nodded with a stiff face.

"I will never forget your kindness, Siris."

"That's enough to say thank you. It's not difficult. Let's go."




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