Chapter 984 The Floating City Pressing on the Eagle’s Head

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the message from the Kestrel tribe came.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the reinforcements from the Son of Thunder God are coming.

The Eagle Kingdom looked forward to reinforcements, just like looking at the clouds during a severe drought, and immediately sent a golden eagle warrior and ten white eagle warriors to greet them.

Thank God, they are finally here. If we don't come again, the Eagle Kingdom will have to face the attack of the white ghosts alone, and it is conceivable that it will suffer great losses:

Once the power of the golden eagle warriors, female snakes, and even the eagle gods and snake gods is greatly reduced, the Eagle Kingdom will immediately be unable to deter the scattered small city-states around it——

If you can't intimidate small city-states, you can't get them to surrender humans and animals;

Without being able to make them surrender human sacrifices, there would be no way to conduct large-scale human sacrifices;

If there is no way to perform human sacrifices, it will not be able to please the gods and replenish the power of the gods...

Invite them immediately!

To show solemnity, and to avoid further conflicts and losing popularity, the Eagle Country specially sent a senior Golden Eagle warrior to greet him.

This man's name is Nahuatl, he is over sixty years old, his hair is mostly gray, and he is ranked only under the leader of the Golden Eagle. If he hadn't been seriously injured when he was young and unable to inherit a large amount of the power of the Eagle God, he should have become the leader.

Even so, Nahuatl is not anxious or annoyed. He is cheerful every day and has a good temper. Among the current generation of Golden Eagle warriors, he watched half of them grow up and even taught them with his own hands. He has always had great experience in dealing with those naughty little guys.

After sending him out, everyone from the Golden Eagle leader to Chihuakoto and Tratoani felt quite relieved:

If this person comes forward, he won't offend the other party for no reason, right?

Nahuatl also felt that with his presence, he should be able to welcome people back to the Eagle Country safely and smoothly. He took ten of his subordinates and flew all the way north, flying down the plateau, over the forest, and over the swamp. A five-day journey, completed in three days:

Arriving at the place where the plague girl finally died, according to the news from the Kestrel tribe soldiers, "Look for something very, very big that can be seen from a long distance. I can't say, but you will know when you see it, it must be it……"

Damn it, how can I find this?

Are you sure you can find it?

Are you sure that you are really not wrong, and then you provoke a high-level monster and fight it in vain?

Nahuatl was filled with doubts. However, the kestrel warrior's face was full of exhaustion. After flying to the plateau in one breath, he collapsed there, unable to drag or lift. He had no choice but to fly thousands of miles and look down at the place——

Then, this warrior who had gone deep into plateau caves, explored dense jungles, killed poisonous insects and monsters, and even fought storms and giant whales at sea, took a deep, deep breath.

The "thing" lying on the ground is indeed as the Kestrel Warrior said, "When you see it, you know it must be it." It stopped quietly on the open ground, like a giant whale out of the water, but it was bigger than the largest whale;

There were sparkling waves all around, and there was a circle of floating things that looked like fish fins and wings, and they were much bigger than wings. Surrounding that dark-colored “thing”, it’s like building a lake for it;

Around the "lake", there are many ant-like dots coming and going. At first glance, it is almost unnoticeable, but if you look closely, you can easily detect the powerful power in them - a power even more powerful than the Golden Eagle Warrior...

Nahuatl closed his eyes, opened them, and felt the heartbeat pounding against his ribs inside his chest.

There were exclamations one after another behind him, and the White Eagle warriors following him were shouting out uncontrollably. There was even a young man who was so surprised that he forgot to control his strength and fell from the air——

Fortunately, his companions swooped down quickly and pulled him up, preventing a tragic accident. Nahuatl turned back, stared at his followers with stern eyes, and ordered with a straight face:

"These are guests with great power! We must respect, respect, respect like gods! If I find someone a little disrespectful, I will tear off his wings, deprive him of his power, and let him walk back on his own! "

The White Eagle warriors nodded vigorously. Nahuatl contracted his wings slightly and circled three times in the air with his followers, making sure that the opponent had discovered him before slowly flying down.

Landing far away, a white deer was already running towards the opposite side. The young man on the white deer smiled solemnly and reservedly, jumped down to the ground, and stretched out his hands to them:

"I'm Gretel Nordmark. As agreed, I brought reinforcements here - are you here to lead the way? It's been a long journey. Do you need to rest for a day or two before leaving?"

"Dear Son of God," Natvar said, stroking his chest and saluting. Grete heard the high and low laughter behind him, but he couldn't help but feel angry. He could only listen to him continue with a straight face:

"The army of white ghosts has begun to climb the plateau and is approaching our royal capital. If possible, we hope that all distinguished guests can set off immediately."

"You heard it, let's go immediately!" a thunderous voice shouted from behind. Swish, swish, swish, there were people flying up from all directions, rushing towards that huge existence. Then, Natvar opened his eyes in horror:

"day by day--"

The sky stood up.

Or maybe the lake stood up.

Around the thing that was lying quietly on the ground and was even larger than a giant whale, wings or lake-like things were spread out, one by one, slowly standing up.

Stand up, fly around, gather on the back of the giant whale, and spread out diagonally in a regular manner. When they stand up, there is a faint blue light flowing on them, like the morning light in the sky, and like the sparkling sea waves, directly reflecting the blazing skylight.

And when the long wind blows from the sea, the spread wings or the standing lake surface will soon be filled forward by the wind.

Then, the giant whale opened its mouth. The crowds flying around threw themselves into its mouth one after another without fear and disappeared.

"I'm going over too." Gretel walked to White Deer, turned back again, and stretched out his arm to the gray-haired Golden Eagle warrior. Expand it, draw a half circle, and lead in the direction of the airship:

"Are you and your subordinates coming together? Taking an airship is much less laborious than flying by yourself?"

Natvar took a step back, then another step. He subconsciously opened his eyes and shook his head quickly:

"No, no need - I will fly by myself - no! Lord Shenzi! Don't go there! I will protect you!"

Such a huge beast! Such a huge beast, covering the entire sky or lake!

Twenty or thirty people with powerful auras, similar to him or stronger than him, were all swallowed up in one gulp, without even the slightest movement... What would happen if it swallowed it up in one gulp?

He rushed forward with all his strength, trying to stop Gretel and protect the youngest son of the God of Thunder, the Lord of Plague, who was crucial to them. However, Grete smiled at him, and a wisp of breeze surrounded the white deer, turning lightly in one direction and brushing against his fingertips.

With the sound of hoofbeats, the Lord of Plague was quickly thrown into the mouth of the giant whale:

"Dear Golden Eagle Warrior, please lead the way for us! You fly in front and guide the direction, and we will follow!"

A bit familiar, but amplified many times, a loud and somewhat distorted sound came from the head of the giant whale. Natvar breathed a sigh of relief, okay okay, the Plague Lord is still alive now——

He waved his arms to the warriors behind him, flapped his wings, and rose into the air:

"Fly! Let's fly faster! Lead the way for our distinguished guests! The capital is waiting for us!"

However, no one responded to him. Ten White Eagle warriors, including the youngest guy who had fallen headlong before, stood firmly on the ground, eyes wide open, and their ten mouths were big enough for butterflies to fly into:

"Oh my god...it's flying..."

"My God, the Eagle God...this giant beast can actually fly..."

"No, it's not a giant beast, this is a city...a floating city...I once thought that a city floating on the sea was already incredible..."

To be precise, the airship has not started flying at this time, but slowly, slowly, floats upward. The light sail on the top is fierce, and the wind is full of wind. Around the hull, countless strange lines begin to flow, the brilliance is radiating, and it cannot be looked at.

One person is high, two people are high, three people are high... one tree is high, two trees are high...

There was a crashing sound, and Natvar didn't see any changes, but it was obvious that some kind of connection between this giant beast and the earth was gradually disconnected. It swayed a bit and began to move forward slowly, following the long wind.

Even slowly, when its shadow falls overhead, it looks like a city slowly rolling over. Just standing on the ground, with the shadow occupying the entire field of vision, makes me feel breathless and oppressive.

"Fly! Fly!" The shouts of the Golden Eagle Warrior woke up his subordinates:

"Don't be dazed! Fly in front of it! Do you want to be crushed to death by it!!!"

The White Eagle warriors flapped their wings vigorously and began to take off. They carefully distanced themselves, trying to stay as far away from the terrifying monster as possible. However, even so, as long as you fly a little slower and get swept up by the air current near the monster——

"Ahhhh! I'm going to hit you! I'm going to fall!"

The monster slowly climbed up, slowly moved forward, slowly rose to the plateau, and flew in the direction guided by the Golden Eagle Warrior. While Natvar was trying to fly, he was full of worry and looked back from time to time:

Being able to control such a huge monster, the people called by the youngest son of the God of Thunder... wouldn't they be strong enough to challenge the Eagle God, right?

Did I make a mistake by leading them to the capital?

Now... I can change the direction and lead them directly to the White Ghost. Is it still too late?

Amid the worries of the old soldier, the airship seemed to move slowly but actually quickly. In just three days, it passed over the undulating plateaus and the arid Gobi Desert, casting its reflection into a clear lake:

"Ahhhhhhhh-"

No force can stop the people of the Eagle Country from running outside and looking up. A huge thing like mountains and cities passed through the clouds, moved forward slowly, and stopped above their heads:

"Nivis, the Magic Council, at the invitation of your country, is here to support us."

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