Staggering steps forward step by step, the diffuse smoke and dust finally separated in front of her eyes. Freya coughed and raised her head. She squinted her eyes and finally saw clearly the wreckage of the airship standing in the distance. Tianlai Novel | 2

That is the Vitomi, Count Odin's ship.

There were many bodies of crystal clusters scattered around the wreckage. Freya picked up a broken spear, supported her body for self-defense, and then slowly walked in that direction.

But she had only taken a few steps when something kicked under her feet. Freya lowered her head and saw that it was a White Lion medal. She stopped silently and bent down to pick up the medal.

Looking up, further away, Count Odin's broken sword lay across the sand, with Mr. Count's ribbon still hanging on the hilt. Freya glanced at the sword quietly and then crossed it.

As we continued walking forward, there was a burning smell in the air. As we got closer to the wreckage of the airship, there were more and more debris on the ground.

Some were devices on the airship, and some were personal items. Freya also saw some disgusting mutilated bodies, or charred airship frames that were still burning with flames.

Then she saw the most complete corpse along the way - a boatswain, with a look of disbelief on his face. He seemed to be holding something tightly in his bloody hands.

Freya lowered her head, squatted down, gently opened the other person's cold and stiff fingers, and prepared to dig out the thing.

But at this moment, a weak voice stopped her: "Don't move..."

Freya was suddenly startled. She turned around and saw a bloody Hazel man lying there under several twisted iron plates not far away. A bent steel bar pierced the opponent's side.

He couldn't help coughing, and the light in his eyes was so weak that it was almost invisible.

Freya hurried to the man's side and subconsciously touched her potion box, but found it empty. Then she remembered that it had been used up in the previous battle. She looked at the man apologetically, and then realized that he was

He is still a young man, with a delicate and quiet face.

"Sorry, I……"

But the young craftsman shook his head at her and said weakly: "...turn off the machine lock first...remember not to touch the anchoring device..."

"What did you say?" Freya was stunned for a moment.

The other party glanced at her and repeated in an almost inaudible voice: "...Turn off the machine lock first and don't touch the anchoring device."

Freya finally understood what he said: "Is that a space anchoring device?"

In the young craftsman's somewhat gray eyes, a bright light burst out like a flashback: "Do you know him?"

Freya quickly took out her knight medal: "I am Freya, a senior officer from Eruin."

"very good……"

The young craftsman's eyes flashed, and he said with almost all his strength: "Can you fly?"

"What did you say?"

"Let me ask you, can you fly?" He could only raise a finger, and his slender fingertip pointed weakly at the sky: "Send it... up."

"I?"

The young craftsman nodded imperceptibly, and the light in his eyes almost faded away.

Freya held his hand and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, your name?"

"Keya, Keya-Fayak, rank corporal."

"Are you a girl?" Freya looked at the other person in surprise.

Only an almost inaudible voice told her softly: "My home is in Hazel... tell my mother... it hurts..." The voice weakened, and Freya silently put down her hand.

When I started, I suddenly felt my nose was a little sore.

"Maybe," she replied softly, "I think I can fly—"

At her feet, the girl had already fallen asleep peacefully.

…

The three messages were delivered to Mythril's ring in no particular order.

"Can you remember the battle in the Four Realms Wilderness?"

"Someone is attacking Cress's body——"

"Prevent her from making the second teleportation and escape from the underworld of Helm!"

Solomon, William, Turaman. A bright light suddenly flashed in Ms. Silver Dragon's silver eyes. She suddenly spread her wings and sank down to avoid the pursuit of Arak behind her. At the same time, she went inside the communication crystal.

The same message:

"How to do it?"

Just for a moment, a message flashed on the ring.

"Ms. Mysriel, come to me."

Freya Mysriel was slightly startled. A bright flash of light suddenly appeared in her field of vision. The light spot disappeared in a flash, and that location was the very center of the battlefield on the Karasu Plateau.

The ring flickered again: "I have a way to prevent the teleportation."

Mythril immediately no longer hesitated. It immediately rolled downwards and flew downwards. The tips of its spread wings drew two graceful arcs in the sky. This elegant tactical movement immediately made the dragons understand her intention.

mean:

"Children of Gold, spread out your attack formation and cover me——"

The dragons all let out a long and clear cry and scattered in all directions.

On the battlefield in the distance, Freya held the silver ring high in her hand, watching a silver arc slowly draw down in the sky with a look of joy in her eyes. In just a moment, the spread wings of the giant dragon appeared above her head.

Flying past, the female knight turned around while holding her long hair that was blown by the wind, and chased in the direction of Mythril's landing. The silver dragon lady flapped her wings and slowly landed on the ground, then raised her head and looked at

she:

"Freya, why are you still here?" Mysriel asked with some confusion: "Didn't you retreat with the others? Is it true that you just said that you have a way to prevent Cress from teleporting?"

Freya nodded vigorously: "This is the wreckage of Count Odin's airship. I found the space anchoring device on it."

"The space anchoring device?" Mysriel asked in surprise: "Is it still intact?"

Freya opened her palm, revealing the precision-structured brass sphere in her hand. She looked at Ms. Silver Dragon steadily and said, "I can guarantee that it is still intact, even the machine lock is intact."

Mysriel's heart moved slightly: "Can you use it?"

Freya nodded slightly: "Antitina taught me how to use the magic device."

"Okay," Ms. Silver Dragon's narrow eyes flashed with a bright light, and she nodded without hesitation: "Get on my back, and I will take you to the center of the portal."

As she said that, she put down one side of her tail, rolled up the female knight, and put her on her back. Mythril turned her slender neck, glanced at Freya, and joked: "There is no saddle.

You can only make do with it for a while, you can hold on to my scales, don't be afraid, I won't feel any pain."

"Thank you, Ms. Mysriel." Freya was obviously not used to the dragons' jokes, so she replied with a little restraint.

Mysriel nodded and said seriously: "This should be a small anchoring device. We have to pass through the periphery of the transmission channel, which is full of space turbulence. I can use string magic to protect you for a moment, but

My magic power is limited, so we will only have one chance at most, do you understand?"

Freya nodded slowly.

"As long as you understand," Mysriel glanced at her with satisfaction, then flapped her wings and slowly left the ground. After hovering at low altitude for a few times, she began to climb up to high altitude.

Above the two people's heads, there was the huge black sphere, like a low-hanging dark cloud, covering the entire battlefield.

Countless crystal clusters are like a flock of ravens, hovering under the black ball, guarding the portal.

Freya glanced at the ground one last time, then clenched the copper ball in her hand.

One person and one dragon soared into the sky, and Ms. Silver Dragon let out bursts of low-frequency tremblings from deep in her throat. Such low-pitched dragon roars could be conveyed to areas hundreds of miles away without wind, but only the giant dragon roared.

Only the dragons can catch it.

She is delivering orders to the entire group of dragons:

"Children of Gold, come closer to me and prevent Arak from approaching——"

Dragons roared down.

On one side of the battlefield, the complex crystal compound eyes of the high-level crystal cluster lord Arak had just noticed the strange movement in this direction, but with a flash of light from the corner of his eyes, he discovered that dozens of shining spots suddenly dropped from the clouds.

.

Golden dragon group.

On Mysriel's back, Freya also picked up her communication crystal. She paused for a moment, and then softly said: "This is Freya, the grand leader of the White Lion Knights——"

…

"This is Freya, I am the Grand Master of the White Lion Knights——"

On the Tonigel people's flagship Akhenaten, everyone in the captain's room became surprisingly quiet. Manrique slowly put down the commander's sword in his hand. He turned around and stared at Zhengyi quietly.

A communication crystal ball that makes a sound between bright and dark.

"Repeat, this is Freya, I am the Grand Master of the White Lion Knights——"

Among the main battleships of the Bugas and Bancians, in every communication room and on every communication crystal ball, the same voice is conveying the same message to everyone:

"It is expected that in three minutes, Ms. Silver Dragon Mythril and I will arrive at the target point and send the anchoring device into the portal——"

"I'm asking for cover."

"Repeat, I'm asking for cover."
To be continued...