From Teito, follow the streets north. Along the way, as you continue past the T-shaped road to the Rosehip Uncle to the west, you will find the possession of the old samurai, leader of the Imperial Knights.
Beyond that lies the wilderness, where no man lives, and the burning field, which until recently was the city of the north.
Now, in front of the fortress north of the old samurai territory, there was a large collection of person-shaped golems that were also eighteen metres tall.
"It's spectacular."
A grey-haired, short-haired, magnificent big man who mouths with a four-legged white bird on his head. What he stands for is a class A cockpit with a large wheel of roses dyed through the pitch-black land.
The chest armor stays upward, so the knights can see it face to face and aligned.
"At the moment, the Imperial Knights are doing their best. If I can get a month's respite, I can still collect it, but it's a waste of time."
From the cockpit of the lacquered armored samurai standing next to him, the old samurai, leader of the Knights, replied.
The number of Imperial Knights combined with the Rose Knights and the Mature Viscount are: Class A, Class B, 61, and Class C, 20.
The lower grade C is due to the fact that many of them hit the border and base security.
"The Lily Knights White Lilies are coming, too. It's just reliable."
With the addition of them consisting of the B trio and C trio, the total approached a hundred rides. That's twice what I did when I fought the Knights of the Kingdom on the plains west of Landburn.
Given that it does not include less skilled independent knights, such as the Knights of the Borders, it would go further up the battlefield.
(So many. under His Majesty shortly after his crown, since the young days when he fought with the nobles)
Close your eyes and immerse yourself in memories, Uncle Rosehip. But when I saw the A-level chest armor standing further next to the armored warrior open, I tightened my expression.
He will come forth and be taught by the emperor.
The middle-aged emperor, who appeared in a waist-wrenching position from the inside, stood on the lid below his chest armor, open up and down, stretching his spine and calling.
"Gentlemen. Until now there has been only one world tree, and it has been said that if it is lost, the majority of its magic will be lost from the world"
The noise produced by the twitching and the knight moving. Only external audio resonates in a space where they all disappear and quiet.
'But I want you to think about it. Who said that? Yes, it's an elf. And we don't have the technique to make sure it's true.
If we lose the world tree, the world will perish. Because it was common sense in the world, there is anxiety in the minds of the Knights.
I guess I'm trying to get rid of it by giving you an answer. The emperor's words continue.
"Today, we are being held hostage in a state that is uncertain about Shin Cancer. And the purpose of the elf is to take the lives of the emperor people, as we know from the tragedy of the northern city. Then there is only one hand we should take. '
I made plenty for it, lowered the pitch a step and concluded.
"Kill him."
The word brings complete silence, but it is also still the voice of the emperor to break it.
"Kill them all, before they kill you all. We are inferior to quality, but better than number. That's the only way to survive. '
Intense tension fills among the Golem knights who forest like towers. Meanwhile, the mature Viscount bends wide up both ends of her mouth and embarks on herself.
"Move on! Break it! Burn it down! Ash every tree in the world the Spirit Forest. Like they did to the North City."
The emperor standing on the lid beneath his chest and screaming, and the man-made giants staring at him without a single look.
The master shuts his mouth and flows for a few beats, but no one speaks or moves. It was the old samurai, the chief of the Knights, who broke it.
Lie down in the cockpit with your chest armor open, put your sword directly above you and scream with external audio.
"Just say it! Woolah! '
The knights who poke heaven with a sword as great as they returned to me and tremble themselves with external audio.
"Woolah!"
What follows further is the sound of nearly a hundred knights closing their chest armor.
Move the streets sandwiched by the mountains towards the north so that the great river flows as it is.
For the first time since the Spirit Forest War, a great invasion of the Spirit Forest by the people began.
The sun sets and the stars blink out in the sky.
I was out in the garden, sitting on the grass, staring up into the night sky with my family eating watermelons.
(Jaanne Great Thanksgiving, it was great)
All I think to my mind is that. Even when I get home, I'm immersed in memories if I realize it.
But that's not why I keep doing it. If you keep flirting with things silently, Imosuke and Dangolo will worry.
So I'm going to ask you about what the turtle told me during this time.
"Hey you guys. Zaratan says," Sooner or later, we're gonna need to move. "
Two people who react to their voices and turn their heads here. Only turtles travel around the pond slowly, so they only pass in front of us sometimes.
"So be it. You got somewhere you wanna go or something?
From the two facing each other, the waves return immediately. If you're with me, they can do it anywhere.
It is mainly a matter of profit, but it is also a problem. On the go, I said, 'What would you like for lunch today?' Cause when I ask, 'Whatever,' it's the same as being returned.
"That said, there would be warm or cool, wouldn't there?
When I step in and ask, Imosque makes waves.
"Where Not Here"
What comes through my head is the image of an elf. Dangolow seems to think the same way, and he wants a place away from the Spirit Forest.
Zaratan snorted past me. I see that and come up with one condition.
"Yes, there is water. You can't have too dry a place."
Don't forget to take care of your men, my good boss. I was going to, but it's going to be lightly rejected.
"Huh? Zaratan said he'd do something about it?
The Imosques say, even in the desert, they can create an oasis around themselves. That is the great spiritual beast of the water attribute.
My troubled thighs, I push them with my head. What arrived was a wave that meant, 'Don't worry about ourselves, live where I want to live'.
Thank the selfless relatives and speak the words of the tortoise with their fingers on their backs.
He said, "Let's take a trip and find a nice place. Zaratan will leave a message."
Eggs and dandruff that fade in colour. The momentum is likely to leave even tomorrow morning, so I move to keep my hands wide open and contained.
"Not now. Of course, of course."
Families who turn around and start making waves of dissatisfaction. Apparently, it's the wrong time to put it in your mouth.
"I'm ready. I can't do it right away."
If we continue to do so, we have settled down on this occasion for now. But for a while, you'll be bothered by the question, 'When are you going?'
You don't seem to be making it a problem to leave the garden forest to Zaratan.
The turtles seem to have gained a solid trust from the two of them. As expected, but I'm glad.
General Dangolow demanding a new chestnut iga for his travelling outfit and Deputy Imoske, who resolutely refuses. It was me who narrowed my eyes as I looked at him.
The starry sky cruises, and the time is near sunrise. There was a group of knights marching south on a hover trip through the burning fields wrapped in morning mist.
Leading the way is a thorny Class A knight painted green and black. Plus the green and white Grade B twelve horsemen follow.
This was left in the Elf Knights, all the Expeditionable Knights. They are headed to the big hole to settle.
(Surprised. I can't believe that was happening)
I think a female elf in the cockpit is single-handedly lifting a long straight hair hanging from her eyes.
She has thoughtful eyes on her skin that are too white, Deputy Commander. He just rolled up because his predecessor died in battle at the lake.
(Life span of the world tree. Secrets by the successor Kinki Empire. and brainwashing of the guardians of the Spirit Lake, using the power of the young tree)
Before his departure, the leader, lean as a dead tree, revealed to everyone how he had been.
So I was reminded of my previous expedition to the Great Hole.
(Headed on five horses, only one horse could come home)
What I was leading was a friend who wasn't in love but wasn't physically compatible. And he's not one of the returnees.
While exhaling deeply, the long-straight vice president thinks.
He killed him.
What comes to mind is a knight riding on the back of a great spiritual beast and unleashing an incredibly powerful arrow of light (magic missile) into the world tree.
When that wand (rifle) turns to us instead of the world tree, I feel frightened. But because of the Elves, we have to confront them.
(I'll take your revenge. be grateful)
He was a deputy commander adding fuel to his heart to scold himself for about to flinch.
But the thirteenth horsemen of the Knights of the Elves were to fight another enemy before them.
'... Bad Between'
A thorny A-level leading leaks external audio, including tongue-piercing. The long-straight deputy commander, picked up by ear, opened his eyes beyond the dark fog.
(That one)
She screams at the sight of the moment when it was cut off.
"Enemy knights ahead! Many of them!
Imperial Knights without a doubt. He was supposed to be pulling on a southern fort, but he planted it today.
I was going to run through the neighborhood at high speeds and shake off the chase, but it was all ruined. They had already noticed over there, and they were starting to put up a big shield to hide themselves in the front.
"Captain?"
Deputy Head of Mission who calls for instructions and voices. The Imperial Knights stopped, but this one is still on the move.
Already within each other's attacking magic range.
"No change. No! Cut it out!
Prepare for that instruction, plus the Deputy Commander's class B spraying the hover and the subsequent rides that follow.
(Even if we leave here, we don't have much ahead of us)
Transfer to the Spirit Forest. There, he develops a defensive battle with the biological but attacking magic users.
I may be able to repel it once, but now that the magic of the forest is lost, it won't last.
As things stand nowhere to be counted on for rescue, waiting after being besieged is a slow death.
(Poke at the opponent's heart and decide the battle. That's the only way)
Class C is left inside. I didn't let them accompany me because I couldn't move the hover, but I don't have a problem fighting in the woods.
(Please. Good luck)
I think of the faces of the C-class pilots, the long-straight deputy commander who feels like praying. But gradually, he goes anointed with despair.
Because the formation came in sight, as the distance from the enemy clogged.
(How many?)
It's the shadow of giants floating in the mist, everywhere you can see. It was an unexpected number, and I have never seen it in my long life.
The deputy commander, who changed the white face even more pale, jumped in with a short wand (wand) firing magic in a row.
It was an unexpected encounter, the same for the imperial side.
But unlike the elf side who was willing to "pass near the fort," he was prepared to fight.
"Set up a shield! without gaps like scales'
A lacquered armored martial artist walking ahead stops walking and screams.
Why the old samurai, the head of the Imperial Knights, is ahead of the line. It's an Elf Class A, alert for the Red Lotus Arrow.
Enough attack magic to wipe out Class B. The only way I can play it is with the shield of a national treasure held by an old samurai.
"I'll take care of that."
An armored warrior who sees a unique silhouette with thorns and stands diagonally on a beautifully decorated shield. Although it was not the Red Lotus Arrow (Flame Arrow), it is clearly a high-powered Fire Arrow (Fire Arrow) that flies compared to others.
An old samurai who turns it away with the Knights' best 'recirculation' techniques and 'magically resistant shields'.
(Looks better than anything. Should I make my last settlement?)
An old samurai with a laugh on his mouth and narrow his eyes, but the next moment, he opened wide. The Elf A did not fight himself, but flew into the sky.
Landed ahead, a few rows behind the Imperial Knights' side.
(I did. Did the shield turn out to be the opposite?)
In preparation for the magic attack that would have fallen from the top, he had a shield directly above him, except in the front row.
Elf Class A lands on a shield. Step apart with weight and momentum and fly again without slowing down.
(Sire!)
An old samurai looking back with a bloody mind. You're not supposed to be known to be here, but you don't know what the enemy's intentions are.
Fortunately, Elf Class A did not make it to the two-passenger Class A surrounded by the Rose Knights in the center of the formation, but jumped further backwards.
(You're going to ignore us and pull us out!
What enlightened me was the continued b-grade behavior.
Some flew as well as thorny A grades, while others tried to slip through among the Imperial Knights.
The first attack magic showered was probably to slow it down by making it defensive.
"Stop it! Knock it off! They're going to pull us out without a fight. '
The old samurai screams in external audio as he tries to slip past his side of the elf class B leg, cutting it with his sword.
Immediately the roof of the shield turns into a mountain of swords to skewer the descending elf class B. Elf Class B, who also made a breakthrough in Slalom, was cut apart by a sword that blocked his whereabouts with a shield wall and arrived from all sides.
But still, the initial start-up was delayed, so there is a lot of retrieval.
(Did you spread the formation to the side, behind your back?)
In the cockpit, an old samurai who greatly distorts a single eyebrow.
A burning field near the Spirit Forest, once home to the city of the north. When I got out of here, I was changing the formation from a longitudinal line for the march.
There was no thickness, because of the horizontal formation of the four horsemen and seven rows.
(That speed, can't catch up)
The backs of the elf knights as they snake south and disappear small into the mist.
Wind magic activation in the legs, only used instantaneously, such as jumping or dashing. The Elf Knights continue to use it continuously.
It will be unique to the Elves blessed with magic.
(Where are we going, Empire City?
Sandy capital in the shape of a human de from above, spreading disorderly over the plains. It's hard to protect and I don't think I can prevent it with the knights left behind.
If it's the same as the northern city, the Elf Knight should set fire to it, whether it's a residential neighborhood.
(… is salvation that His Majesty is with us?)
In my heart I bow my head to the people, while my eyes darken and I look back behind me.
(Don't think there's a place left to go)
The Imperial Knights began to move forward again when they told Shinkansen to be more vigilant.