Chapter 1157: The other side of the battlefield

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a dull complexion, wearing a set of luxurious crimson and white bishop's robes. He looked to be in his 50s.

His expression was calm and calm despite the shocking explosion that was so close to Chi Chi, which undoubtedly formed a sharp contrast with the panicked Hall.

When the Grim guards around him saw the person coming, they all touched their chests and saluted, looking extremely respectful.

Upon seeing this, Hall immediately turned around, and a touch of joy suddenly appeared on his frightened face, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

I saw the new King Grim crawling in front of the visitor. While holding the crooked crown on his forehead, he pointed at the continuous magic artillery fire outside the absolute defense barrier and tried to say something. What.

However, as the explosion intensified, the sound he just made was quickly covered up by the deafening roar, and no one could be heard at all.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged bishop in a gorgeous robe waved his hand expressionlessly, and a golden barrier rose up, covering himself and the new King Grim in front of him.

For a moment, the earth-shattering explosion disappeared, apparently completely isolated by this golden barrier.

"As expected of Your Excellency the Cardinal, the silent barrier cast casually is so perfect!"

Hall rubbed his ears that were buzzing from the shock, first praised him with awe, and then said with panic again on his face: "Your Excellency, the magic artillery fire of that despicable alien prince is extremely terrifying, I, What should I do?"

Speaking of this, Hall first wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, and then added: "Additional to the 60 useless legions in the Iron Hand Islands, the despicable prince from another world has a full 130 in his hands. Legion, this is simply terrible!”

"Your Majesty, there is no need to panic."

Although the middle-aged bishop in a gorgeous robe used honorifics, he showed no sign of respect.

He waved his hand to Hall and said calmly: "I have already deployed the dragnet. The other party is no different from the fish on the chopping board."

"But the Royal Capital's absolute defense barrier can only last for less than a quarter of an hour. Once the absolute defense barrier is broken, everything will be over!"

Hall still looked uneasy and asked: "Your Excellency, what kind of methods have you deployed? Can you tell the lonely king?"

"Your Majesty doesn't need to know these things. Your Majesty only needs to watch the show here."

Bishop Hua Pao looked at Hall, who was still doubtful, and raised his eyelids again: "What? I am personally deployed here by the Supreme Lord to deal with the scum of the other world. Doesn't it mean that Your Majesty doesn't trust the Supreme Lord? Or are you questioning my ability?"

"Your Excellency, you are serious. You are the chief cardinal of the Temple of Light, and your most valued right-hand man. How can the lonely king dare to question you?"

Hall unconsciously used honorifics, waved his hands quickly and said, "Then the lonely king will be waiting here for your good news."

"Keep your eyes open. I have been preparing for this day for a long time."

The corners of Bishop Hua Pao's mouth twisted slightly, outlining a murderous arc, and said solemnly: "Just let that despicable alien scum dance around for a while, the real show is about to begin."

Just as Hall was talking to Bishop Hua Pao, there was a different scene on the top of a mountain not far from Huangyao City.

A slender figure wearing an elegant purple dress narrowed her starry eyes and stared at the turbulent King Grim's City below the mountain.

I saw that the huge Huangyao City was completely surrounded by giant military formations. When thousands of cannons fired, even the top of the mountain was shaking with sand and rocks, and it started to tremble.

"As expected of that guy who is as eloquent as a mutant Ying Ying. Not only is he very good with his words, but his real combat power is also extremely terrifying."

The slender figure dragged his chin with one hand, looking at the huge siege scene at the bottom of the mountain, raising his eyebrows and saying: "At least for thousands of years, there has never been such a huge siege of the royal capital in the human world."

"Your Excellency, the Vice-President, is right."

Another burly figure nodded slightly and echoed: "Look at this spectacular scene of thousands of cannons being fired. Except for the Holy Lion Prince, no human nation can achieve it now, right?"

Under the bright sunshine, these two figures gradually became clear. They were the vice-president of the Mercenary Guild, the black diamond-level mercenary Diana known as the Ever-Changing Lady, and the gray diamond-level mercenary who was the president of the Lengyan branch. Soldier Durant.

"Leng Yan's siege force alone has more than 20,000 magic cannons. This is probably the total number of magic cannons owned by other human countries. It is indeed unmatched by anyone."

At this point, a trace of doubt appeared on Diana's fair face, and she frowned and said: "Speaking of which, how did that guy get such a huge number of magic cannons? It's simply unbelievable."

"I am also wondering about this problem. Quite a few of these magic cannons are not manufactured using today's manufacturing techniques. They are obviously much more powerful. I am afraid they come from lost spells from before the blank era."

Durant looked at the astonishing siege scene of magical artillery fire at the foot of the mountain, and then echoed: "If you find a few doors by chance, it is reasonable, but this staggering number is too terrifying, right?"

"Perhaps that guy accidentally discovered the lost legacy of a certain ancient human empire."

Diana's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and she said thoughtfully: "Only in this way can we explain the sudden rise of this guy. After all, this guy not only has an amazing number of magic cannons, but also has a huge number of magic potions, equipment, and magic scrolls." In all aspects, it is incredibly rich.”

"Your Excellency, the Vice President, is right."

Durant's eyes still stayed on the extremely spectacular siege scene at the bottom of the mountain, and then he said with a puzzled face: "According to intelligence, the third-level and even fourth-level equipment batched in the Leng Yan Army are all the current ones. The top forging craftsmanship of the human race."

"And the Cold Flame Kingdom does not have such a large group of high-level blacksmiths, so it is simply impossible to mass-produce so many expensive and rare materials of level 3 and above equipment."

The more Durant talked, the more confused he became. He raised his eyebrows and said, "If the Holy Lion Prince discovered a lost ancient heritage, how did he obtain so many modern forging equipment?"

After listening to Durant's words, Diana was confused and didn't know how to explain it for a moment. She had to put her hands on her hips and shake her head, expressing her confusion with movements.

"Haha, it seems that the Holy Lion Prince of the Cold Flame Kingdom is indeed extremely mysterious."

Accompanied by a burst of hearty old laughter, a stooped old man appeared behind Diana and Durant at some point, so that the latter two were not aware of it at all.

I saw this sudden old man with a gentle face, wearing a set of simple gray casual clothes and a long gray beard. At first glance, he looked extremely inconspicuous, just like the old men seen everywhere in the village.

However, even though it doesn't look amazing, judging from the fact that it can make Diana, who is a half-step sixth-level strongman, unaware, it is obviously very hidden.

"President? Why are you here?"

Hearing the sound, Diana was stunned for a moment, then looked at the old man in gray with surprise, and said unexpectedly: "Aren't you been looking for clues to that big mission these days?"

While Diana was speaking, Durant on the side immediately touched his chest and saluted, with a respectful look on his face.

At this point, the identity of the old man in gray is self-evident. He is the president of the Mercenary Guild, one of the three neutral giants of the human race.

It is said that this old president is extremely mysterious, and even his real name is rarely known. He only has a code name called "Gray Old".

"The human world is currently in turmoil and is undergoing an unprecedented drastic change. I cannot miss it."

Hui Lao smiled faintly, nodded to Diana and said, "Let us witness this historical moment together."

As soon as the gray old man finished speaking, he suddenly said "Hey", and immediately looked at the dense forest on the other side of the mountain, and said with a smile: "It seems that not only our mercenary guild, but also another group of old guys have come to join in the fun. .”

"Haha, you are worthy of being a gray old man. His perception is still astonishing and terrifying. Even the old man who has just refined several concealment potions has nowhere to hide under the nose of you old guy."

An old magician in silver robes gently stroked his long beard and descended from the sky, landing in front of three strong mercenaries. He smiled and said: "This time, the Holy Lion Prince is determined to compete with the Temple of Light. How can I miss this wonderful show?"

The silver-robed old magician had just landed, and there were three brown-robed old magicians following him, all nodding to the gray old man.

I saw that these four old magicians all looked like immortals, especially the old man in silver robes. Although he was wrinkled, his face was red and he looked full of energy.

What is even more surprising is that these four old magicians are surrounded by strange fragrances, as if they have just stepped out of a pile of potions and treasures.

"A strong man from the Alchemist Guild?"

Durant looked at the four old magicians who had suddenly arrived, nodded thoughtfully, and said in his heart: "Those three old alchemists in brown robes should be the three sages of alchemy who are famous in all human countries. But who is the old man in silver robe who is leading the charge?"

"I didn't expect that even President Yoniel, who has been living deep in the Alchemy Square Tower, would personally take action."

The gray old man nodded to the silver-robed old man and said with the same smile: "Speaking of which, you and I have not seen each other for a hundred years, right?"

As soon as the gray old man said this, Durant suddenly realized that the old man in silver robe was the president of the Alchemy Guild, Yoniel.

For all human nations, the name Yoniel is a household name.

Back then, he was one of the nine dragon-slaying heroes sent by the Alchemist Guild to eradicate the sixth-order purple-winged dragon that brought destruction and wails to the human world.

"That's right. I didn't expect that the long-awaited reunion between you and me, two old friends, would actually be because of a lord from another world who has just arrived."

Yoniel's old eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his gray eyebrows and said, "It's really a bit dumbfounding."

"I'm telling you, old guy, the Holy Lion Prince is not an ordinary lord from another world. Because of his appearance, the entire human world has gradually shown a new pattern that has never been seen before. I guess you know it all too well, right?"

Hui Lao first glanced at the intense magical artillery fire at the bottom of the mountain, then looked at the silver-robed old magician and said, "Speaking of which, your Alchemist Guild helped the Holy Lion Prince refine magic potion."

"I have kept a very low profile, but you old guy's intelligence network is still watertight."

When Yoniel heard this, he shrugged and said, "I have to say that the Holy Lion Prince mobilized the alchemist guilds of half of the human nations. The large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures he produced really made the People are astonished.”

"However, the word "help" is not accurate. Our Alchemist Guild has always remained neutral. We are only seeking mutual benefit from Prince Holy Lion."

Yoniel looked righteous and stern, and then said: "Speaking of which, the Holy Lion Prince invested a huge amount of money some time ago and mobilized mercenaries from the entire human world to do tasks. You old guy is the one who makes the profit. It’s got to be filled with buckets, right?”

"There's nothing wrong with saying that."

The gray old man also shrugged and said noncommittally: "It seems that both of us old guys have benefited from the Holy Lion Prince."

Having said that, Old Hui frowned again and asked UU Reading www.uukanshu.net: "Old guy, don't you find it strange where did the other party get the massive amounts of heavenly materials and earthly treasures?"

"You cunning old guy, you are trying to trick me again. It seems that you are also extremely interested in the Holy Lion Prince."

Yoniel gently stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "But it doesn't hurt to tell you. First of all, you can be sure that the treasures sent by the other party are genuine and extremely fresh. They will never be stored in dust for a long time. of inventory.”

"Furthermore, I have sent people to check carefully in various areas rich in natural materials and earthly treasures, but there are no signs of being picked and collected."

At this point, Yoniel's old eyes became a little deeper, and he said leisurely: "So, I have come to the conclusion that the treasures of heaven and earth in the other party's hands were not picked or collected."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Diana's fair face was suddenly full of doubts, and she asked politely: "Your Excellency, President Yoniel, where do you think the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the hands of the Holy Lion Prince came from?"

"Don't worry, Nizi. Although you haven't thought of it yet, your president already has some ideas in his mind, right?"

Yoniel smiled mysteriously and looked at Old Hui again: "Old guy, do you think so?"

"Then there's only one situation left."

The gray old man nodded noncommittally and said thoughtfully: "Since the Holy Lion Prince is a lord from another world, it is extremely suspicious that there is a magical function unique to lords from another world, and that is decomposition!"

"break down?!"

Diana was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "President, do you mean that the Holy Lion Prince first decomposed the magic potion into heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and then gave it to the Alchemist Guild to re-alchemy?"

After saying that, Diana's face became even more puzzled, and she said doubtfully: "But isn't this unnecessary? It's simply unbelievable."