The stage returns from Rose Castle to the Lake of the Spirit and proceeds from time to time until late at night.
There, a thorny decorated A knight was advancing on the lake at a fierce rate.
Sitting in the cockpit is an old man as skinny as a dead tree who heads the Knights of the Elves. Open one eye and see a knight crawling over what looks like a rock reef.
(The rider of that knight is the survivor of the Elf royalty? I do only have that much magic, royalty)
Release the arrow of light (Magic Missile) and the wand "Rifle" wraps around a giant ball of white shine. Plus a barrage of water magic scattered all around.
"You can shoot an arrow of light (magic missile) until you break the magic barrier of the World Tree"
"Until then, it is possible to keep the approaching Elf Knights under control."
It is unclear whether you are alone on both sides, but the amount of magic required on either side is enormous. Definitely surpasses our own high elves.
They are chosen from the Magi Carta, the grand charter, by virtue of their strength, but originally they are only ordinary elves living inside. The starting point for talent is different from the royalty, which kept multiplying the blood of those with high magical aptitudes.
(But winning or losing is not determined by the amount of magic. You are at a disadvantage here and now)
Lick around your lips with your tongue, skinny old man like a dead tree.
What he thinks is the difference in the terms of victory. At the time the Spirit Cannon is shot, the loss of the royal descendants is determined.
With the next generation of world trees in the Great Hole, the dream of 'blooming back as a protagonist on the tabular stage' would also turn into charcoal.
(First of all, its arrow of light (magic missile), overly eyelid and blind. Will you turn it off for once?)
Standing on the scepter Wand with one hand, he released a fire arrow (fire arrow) far ahead of his men's B level.
Meanwhile, this is Tauro sitting in the cockpit of the old lady Old Lady. Seeing an approaching fire arrow (Fire Arrow), I hear an unexpected voice.
"Roar."
The A-like Thorny Knight came from a distance from Zaratan's barrage.
In place of Old Lady, an old lady who can't get into the shooting position, Zaratan scratches one side. Fire Arrows strike the old lady Old Lady slightly.
"Are you okay?"
"Problem Nye"
There doesn't seem to be any damage. But if it had been the old lady Old Lady, she would have cancelled the arrow of light (magic missile) due to burn pain.
In that case, it is a restocking from the beginning.
"Hum."
A tortoise that recalculates the opponent's strength and dilutes the barrage of Class B tows. Next, he turned to Class A and started shooting magic with a long range.
If it's ever been a shooting by countless machine guns, now it feels like shooting with a dozen quick-fire guns.
The sight of reflecting the ambient light and flying away is precisely a traction bomb. The size of the water bullet is also larger than ever.
(That's a long life. You have a lot of combat experience)
Class A attempts to unleash attack magic while circling the tortoise perimeter with a high-speed hover. Zalatan deployed accurate projectiles to show them.
Now, even though I struggle a little, I don't donate B-grade.
(Yum. Just a little bit more)
Grade A reluctantly changes course from time to time, but throws a chunk of water into the future position as if it were known.
Still not hitting it would be class A performance and the rider's arm. To the lake, he continues to draw lightning-like right-angle tracks.
(Am I the weak spot?
The tortoise has taken considerable care not to hit the old lady, the Old Lady. If it weren't for me, some attacks wouldn't have to be avoided.
Asked terribly about it, Zaratan categorically denied it.
"Maximum Attack Magic Enchant Unara, Moving Mo Intercept Mo Done Nye"
He said he would be snuggled up and shot unilaterally.
(Indeed. If you are not afraid to be fought back, you can do it with all your heart)
That would even launch an attack that would drill a hole in the methyl.
Then even if you think of an elf knight first, it's hard to beat someone running around at a distance. Only time passes without being able to stop the Spirit Cannon.
(I'm good at it)
Relieved by that, a third arrow of light (a magic missile) hits the white sun, but releases it all toward the world tree.
Obviously a grown spider nested crack that glows only for a moment after being dispersed just before.
(It's all right. You can break it if you keep going like this)
While rubbing the length of the shooting interval, it leaked a light but relieved breath.
In the prickly class A cockpit relative to the old lady "Old Lady," naturally the skinny captain of the regiment was irritated like a dead tree.
(Is it because I was out of hand when I was a subordinate?)
He distorts his face greatly and sees the sleeping rock reef of the enemy knight with swordswallowing eyes.
(Definitely moved. What's this? What the hell are you on?
Something to side with, not just rocks.
I guess the attack magic of the water attributes unfolding around is also unleashed by this below, not the knight.
(Organize the situation. Conditions of victory have not changed)
Class A of the regiment leader who keeps observing water bullets repeatedly and instantaneously changing course impossible for his men.
Come up with one trick play and instruct your men to retreat. At a position outside the range of the water bullet, I was forced to build a wall in class B in front of me.
(Well, do you want this to work?
Changed from a short wand Wand to the great wand Rifle he was carrying, Grade A brings together a flame of red lotus that burns at the tip of the wand Rifle while hovering on one knee.
And at the moment of the launch, he had Grade B standing in the front do the jump with a hover.
Here's the point of view, come back to Tauro.
Waiting for the fourth shooting while watching the barrage of water that keeps the elf knights away, a wave of caution arrives from the tortoise.
If you looked down the front diagonal, Zalatan, who had just a little face off the water, was looking up at the world tree.
"Solo Solo Come"
The Magi Karta, the grand charter, has a defense device with an attack circuit. They identify and target the person who did the harm, so in this case, the old lady (Old Lady) is targeted.
(You were cautioned before the metastasis)
If you're with a turtle, the defenses only look at the old lady Old Lady aside. So even if he was attacked recently, he would never leave.
At a distance, the Great Charter (Magi Karta) sees me as the only enemy.
(Class A on Elf's B, plus the World Tree defense mechanism. Will you do damage by breaking the barrier of the world tree while enduring all of this)
What a level of difficulty. Besides, Zalatan was trying to do that alone.
I'm glad you didn't let me go alone, I sincerely think.
(Hmm?)
I'm uncomfortable looking for the enemy. If you look, the Bs are retreating out of range, building walls with their bodies on their backs with world trees.
It's a football free kick and it feels like the players lined up in front of the goal post.
(Where's grade A?
I move only the head and eyes of a knight and look for thorns, enduring the pain I feel everywhere in my body. Suddenly at that time, a class B horseman who was building a wall jumped.
A mass of red lotus flames pops out from under the knight's feet and hits the old lady, the Old Lady. For not seeing the motion of the shooting, my reaction with the turtle was delayed.
(hit)
Old lady "Old Lady" is inactive. Zalatan's evacuation won't even make it.
A hunk of red flame too thick, approaching my sight that remains flashing. But shortly before it hit, Zaratan lifted his head from under the water and took it face-up.
Chunks of scattering flames and the shaking that you even feel on the knight. Its power is not comparable to that of fire arrows, etc.
'... it's okay Da. Continuous Kete Lust Sii'
The face pointed at this one just a little bit was burnt to the point that I could tell from the side.
(Damn)
I want to cure you immediately, but desperately hold on to that feeling and continue the magic supply to the wand Rifle.
We'll see the elf knights strike this gap, but we haven't moved the scene. He looked surprised, including Grade A.
(You realized it was Zaratan)
But I don't think they're going to unload the cane rifle. It will soon fold and resume its attack.
A thorny black and green A-level knight who stands ahead of me. In its cockpit, the old man, lean as a dead tree, made a bitter expression.
"Captain, that's..."
'I know!
An old man who silences himself with a frustrating voice to his subordinates who are upset and emit external voice.
Take the position of ambush and fire, Elf Royal Survival Ride. Though I was concerned about the identity of the rock that lay asleep, I didn't think it was Zaratan.
"The Great Spirit Beast to be the Guardian of Spirit Lake and Watch over the Elves"
Whether it's true or not, the Elves see Zaratan that way.
(Have you been brainwashed? Though the Great Spirit Beast, it is an animal. Looks like you were overbought)
Though I tongue it, I also go to the point. What is remembered is the attack suffered by the old woman of the pharmacist, the head of the regiment's girlfriend.
While trying to communicate with Zalatan, he suffered a lot of damage to his spirit. If she hadn't been the best pharmacist in the reed and a user of water attributes magic, she must have been unbearable.
(... right. I didn't mean to hit the world's enemies (World Enemy). Think dirty hands a lot)
From one event that turns out, the enemy's thoughts are revealed in a chain.
The enemy of the world (World Enemy), attached to the next generation of world trees. Leaving it unattended did not come to pass.
But if you look at this, you'll see why.
(Are you willing to take Zalatan to the nearest match by crushing it?)
And that arrow of light (magic missile) would stab enough to stop it.
(Hmm)
Unexpectedly powerful enemy allies. To its presence, an old man lean like a dead tree that greatly distorts one side of his face.
It should be noted, however, that he could see the way to victory.
(You had a bad opponent. I am not like the elves around here. If it's for victory, it's a man who can trump the guardian of Spirit Lake)
Let the swordswallowing light dwell in your eyes, lick your lips and ask your men in external audio.
"Did you hear Zaratan? I'm telling you that fighting the Elves is not serious, but because our enemies have defeated us and deprived us of much of our hearts. '
Due to the fabrication of the captain, naturally deafening subordinates. Shake the B-grade faces to the left and right of each other.
Don't you guys hear me? and twinkle as external audio, and carry on the words.
"If you want me to be an enemy of the Elves, I want you to kill me. You don't want to bother us."
More upsetting subordinates. But the anger of the Elves' guardian spiritual beast for their defilement rises under the pressure of other emotions.
By the way, for them, the identity of the enemy manipulating Zalatan remains unknown. Having viewed the situation satisfactorily, the captain, without giving details, points to the knight's finger over the armor.
"He is an enemy who took the heart of the guardian of the Elves and trampled on pride and degraded them. Never forgive me! Kill him, save Zaratan!
Boys on sedition and raising pneumonia. The old man, who made him like a dead tree, narrows his eyes and adds more words.
"Replace the weapon with the wand Rifle." Don't waste your life! Now it is time for the Elves to return the favor they received from Zarathan.
What the captain intends is a series of shootings by the wand Rifle from all around.
Powerful in range. Both are above the short wand Wand, but it is impossible for my men to hit them as they move. Really, it would be a shooting with hovering over the lake.
(In their skill, some rides sink)
There's no way royal survival is holding hands. If you do poorly, more than half of them will turn into algae chips.
(But I don't mind)
This one wins if you defeat the one horse on his back. From previous battles, there is no doubt that the knight on the back of the turtle will blow up before the barrier of the world tree.
(Come on, what do we do? A royal survivor. The power of the Arrow of Light (Magic Missile) is stunning, but your shooting interval doesn't make it. Now it's stuffed)
He bends his mouth and laughs, pulling his men's B grades in the rear and circling around Zaratan in faraway windings. And his eyes shall remain on the staff of the knight on the armor.
Appetite gave me a head when I could afford it.
(But that wand (rifle), I don't know if it's okay for you to go on so many attacks three times. Even with magic, weapons are usually more intolerable.
The Imperial Knight had a shield with a magical defense of attribute disregard. As well as that, it must be a weapon passed down to the royal family.
(That's probably "The Rifle," a wand made by sharpening it out of the heart of a world tree. I didn't know it was real)
The magic formation of attack magic planted inside must also be a national treasure class. Let the oily light dwell in your eyes and lick again around your dry lips.
(I don't know if under cheap armor is a royal knight, but I'll give you that much for the coffin "Hitsugi")
A farce by royal survival, starting where the young trees that were growing in the world tree uro withered. An old man who stretches his A-grade chest wide to pull the curtain to it, lean like a dead tree with one hand raised wide.
"Scatter!"
As instructed, the men take positions to surround them. He himself moved to the front of the tortoise, pointing his wand "Rifle" at the tip of his nose, unleashing the arrows of the Red Lotus.
Around that time, in a uro deep in the world tree, six high elves, including an old pharmacist woman, surrounded the magical formation that controlled the Spirit Cannon.
The third stage of the magic team has been activated. The call to the executor of the judgment was also completed earlier, and now he was judging the raging magic.
"Hey you guys. Do better than that!
The old woman screamed because the magic to be held in was beginning to fall out of the area Band. But there's no response from the five aides.
Because everyone, including the old lady, thought 'I'm doing it perfectly'. If the result is not followed, it means that there is a problem with someone other than yourself.
"Hey! Are you listening?
I'm listening, but the auxiliaries listening. They were them, desperate for control of their possessions.
"I said do it right!
Make yourself the best water attribute magician and pharmacist in the reed, making a gold cut at the worsening of things that don't stop.
They were doing what they had to do if they were to defend themselves. In terms of the accuracy of the work, it's definitely higher than when the chancellors were doing it.
Rowing on a reboot considerably faster than expected around would be proof of that. There were other causes.
"The world tree has been attacked enough to feel dangerous."
If some mechanism had not been set in motion as a result of this, nothing would have gone wrong.
After the bloodless revolution, the first thing. And the old women who were in the midst of the roar did not know that an incredibly powerful arrow of light (magic missile) was being unleashed against the world tree.
"How many times are you moving on your own! Stop, stop! This whoops!"
An old woman holding her head with both hands and starting to scream. She's not the only one. All five aides surrounding the magic formation of the Spirit Cannon in front of us are.
There is only one cause. Because the counter-attack system of the Great Charter Magi Karta was activated.
"Stop! Stop!
Old women who keep distorting their faces and screaming in pain, and aides who beat around the floor shouting meaningless words. The reason is that part of the counterattack system overlaps with the mechanism of the Spirit Cannon.
"Aim for the Far Big Hole, Thunder Spear"
"Ice Arrows (Ice Arrows) are shot out to repel an attacker"
The former spiritual cannon is to be activated manually and forcefully. The latter is completely automatic.
If I were to say so, I was sticking it to the machine to operate it directly, and the machine started running automatically.
"Magically Pinched"
Such an event occurred.
"Gea."
The next moment arose a sharp, loud burst sound as if the flammable gas had ignited. At the same time one high elf burst his head with oddity.
There's no room for blood and brains to splash all around us, or for the remaining five of us here. They also burst out one after the other.
The old woman resisted to the end, but so made an international loud noise and scattered the contents of her head violently.
All that remained was a roar of ears that filled Uro and six bodies without a lying head.
Here's the perspective, to Tauro again.
The Elf Knights began to target only the old lady Old Lady thoroughly. Zalatan moves back, forth, left, and right to sink Class B with anti-aircraft fire, but he was becoming incapable of judging.
Fire and lightning arrows clash around the old lady's Old Lady, and the tortoise prevents her face again at Ayami.
(Not like just now. I'm not willing to avoid the knights)
The person you are prepared for is extremely dangerous.
I was in a hurry to figure out what to do, and suddenly the world tree shines in water. Next he trembled loudly as he made a spooky noise, and the ice mass began to sprout like a bud as he broke through the trunks and branches.
"What?
The atmosphere is strange for an interception system. I also wonder if the attack played its part, but I haven't broken the defensive wall yet.
The knights of the elves also looked up at the world tree, not this one, and seemed confused.
"... Koleja"
Zaratan also looks up at the world tree in a way that surprises him. Like me, I guess you thought you needed to hit a little more to break it.
In the meantime, the world tree shakes and the ice chunks also continue to break through the bark and protrude from within. It had fantastic beauty, as if it had grown crystals.
"Broken"
And finally one of the branches. But a thousand meters high, a giant tree with four thousand meters of leaves Zhang (Haba), just terribly large, fell toward the lake.
Ice must have destroyed the internal tissue of the branches and prevented them from supporting their own weight. Slowly visible would be the illusion of the eye receiving it from its size.
"Unexpected Daga, Enough Da"
Under the old lady Old Lady, the turtle speaks to himself and hangs his retreat. Shortly thereafter, a giant branch clashed on the surface between Zaratan and the elf knights.
There is a very large wave that swallows two hundred meters long tortoises. Zalatan, however, unfolded a metamagic formation even as he was stirred up. Manage to make the transition to the eastern lake.
(Dangerous. I almost got shaken off)
The surrounding landscape turned from a lake of wild spirits overflowing with the light emitted by the world trees to a lake in the east full of silence with only stars to speak of light.
"... what is that? You succeeded in stopping the Spirit Cannon?
The turtle answered my question after taking plenty of time.
"A glitch?"
According to Zaratan's guess, the interception device may have malfunctioned. I don't know why, but he felt like an outburst.
"Izreniseyo, Purpose Hadashita"
In that state, he said he can no longer shoot spiritual cannons. You can see that the proposition of 'not letting the elves use spiritual cannons' was done as the turtle put it.
The next thing I looked at was the burnt tortoise face that even the stars looked painful.
"Heal the injury, okay?
This is offshore, invisible from shore. It would be okay to glow with magic. Tell him so, but the tortoise shakes his unopened head slowly to the left and right.
"Ano magic, now no state de envoyte hikenai"
With me on the knight, up to C-rank. What the turtle consistently claims.
"After I get off the knight, wouldn't it be okay if I stick it to the armor and use it?
Tortoise rejects the suggestion. Later, he said he would wait for my return there because he would just transfer back to the pond in the garden.
If the Great Spirit Beast of Knowledge and Long Living decides so, I will not deny it.
"Well, I'll be home as soon as I can."
That said, I descended from Kohlo while riding the old lady "Old Lady" and started moving hovers with the water towards the King's Capital.
Shortly afterwards, a blue magic formation spread over the eastern lake, and one tortoise-shaped island in its center disappeared.