paranoianovel Chapter 693 Tiamat
Chapter 693 Tiamat
Chapter 693 Tiamat
The Candle Knight, who came from across time and space, wearing a huge hood made of fallow deer antlers, stopped in this desert-style courtyard.
The lush olive leaves cast mottled light and shadows, making it a great place to practice the art of light and shadow.
It was midsummer in Prague when she arrived, and the temperature was similar to that in Semanude which was in winter at this time, but the exotic scene still made her feel very fresh.
When Losa walked out of the corridor, Viviana subconsciously asked: "Is this your other identity?"
“This is the real body.”
Lothar asked in confusion: "Didn't they talk about this during the defense of Constantine?"
She looked at Losa's face carefully and said with some emotion: "I just didn't expect the captain to be so young."
Losa smiled and said, "Actually, I'm not young anymore. After all, I've experienced other identities."
If he added up his ages from two lives, he should be in his forties now. If he included the two lives in the simulated battle, his age would be even longer. But for the immortals, age is really unimportant.
As he said to the Elector, there is no unbreakable kingdom in this world, nor a crown that will never fall, but the great ship of yesterday will last forever.
The two walked into the conference room, and the room, which had just been quiet, became noisy again.
"Oh my God, it's the Candle Knight!"
Hans couldn't help but shout out.
Viviana is the most famous star knight in Germany. Although the Prussian region where Hans is located has not been incorporated into the imperial rule, it also belongs to the Germanic world. Naturally, they are familiar with this star knight who is favored by the emperor.
"Why, is this guy very powerful?"
Veneto, on the other hand, looked confused and couldn't understand why Hans was so surprised. In his eyes, the level of this new colleague was not much better than his.
Hans suppressed his excitement and wanted to explain, but after thinking for a while he said, "You old antique just don't understand."
He couldn't say that a hand-painted poster of the Candle Knight had sparked dozens of open and secret struggles among the squires of their Teutonic Knights, and that he had been bruised on the face and severely beaten because of it.
This is so embarrassing.
The female knight smiled and nodded to Hans, then looked around at everyone and knelt down to salute: "Good morning, everyone. I am Viviana von Hohenzollern. It is an honor to work with you all in the future."
She was not surprised by the wolves and vampires sitting in a row. She had spent a long time with Lothar in the simulated battle, and she could even call out the names of many of the people here.
Jeanne raised her eyebrows slightly and teased, "I didn't expect it to be you, little girl. We've met before in Paris. We played well in that competition."
Viviana's eyes lit up. Even though Lothar had already mentioned this, she still felt a little surprised when she saw the Knight of Glory: "You are too kind. After all, you didn't participate in the competition that time, otherwise I would definitely not have won."
"Our captain has a good eye."
Jeanne shrugged. "If this continues, maybe one day the goddess holding the lantern, Ms. Nightingale, will become our colleague. After all, she has an angel's heart, but she serves the most evil gang in history. That must be a very painful thing."
Jeanne never had a very good impression of the British. It would be strange if she had a good impression of them, because she was originally staked to the stake by the British.
Losa thought to himself, how come you think it’s more beautiful than mine?
Ms. Nightingale, after listening to her deeds, we know that she is a six-star auxiliary character similar to Lavinia, but with more powerful abilities.
Unfortunately, such a responsible lady has almost no chance of being summoned to another world by him.
"Welcome, Miss Candle Knight."
Lavinia and Cherinina also showed friendly smiles. They had heard of this Candle Knight. After all, he was as famous as the Radiance Knight. However, the wolf tribe was relatively closed-minded and they did not know much about his deeds.
There wasn't much to it, really, except for a series of championship titles in knightly tournaments.
Fringilla crossed her arms across her chest, her heart filled with alertness. This new colleague's fighting ability seemed mediocre, but this appearance made her, who was always confident, feel a little jealous.
However, Prajna showed a gentle smile as always. She appeared as a fairy in the book and was quite approachable.
When Hans tried to ask Viviana for an autograph while holding the banknote, Lothar cleared his throat and said, "Viviana, please take a seat first. The Dark Shadow has sent back the news that the Saracens have driven away many tamed dragons and thrown them into the furnace."
The members of Dark Shadow include Saracens, and there is also a female vampire named Julia in charge. When they discover intelligence, they will pass it to her immediately and pass it to Kurth through the special emblem made by Anna.
"It sounds like a large-scale sacrifice." Jeanna frowned and guessed, "The sacrifices are also very generous. Are they planning to revive another ancient god?"
Lothar said seriously, "Perhaps. According to reliable intelligence, Master Shemaier has successfully entered the legendary realm with the help of the stone artifact. I believe everyone knows this news. We have fought against the 'Source of Plague' before and won with great difficulty, but it was just the remains of a legendary master."
The crowd looked stern. Some of them had never been to Constantinople and had not participated in the battle to eliminate the "source of the plague", but they had learned about the experience of that battle from other people.
Jeanna added, "What's worse is that Shemaier has a set of wedge-shaped clay tablet artifacts. In addition, the wizards in this world have all kinds of abilities. No one knows what he can do."
"So, if you want to deal with Shemaier, you must use all your strength. My strength has been further enhanced during this 'retreat'. Jeanna and I will deal with Shemaier's main force. Cherinina, you are responsible for seizing the opportunity at any time and attacking any valuable target. Is there any problem?"
Fulin was the first to raise her hand: "I have a question. That old man almost destroyed my sea of blood last time. Why didn't he let me participate in the battle this time?"
Lothar explained, "The Saracens have more than one spellcaster named Shemaier. Although the rest of the spellcasters may not be willing to fight to the death for the Saracens, there are many of them, and many of them are high-level spellcasters. I plan to leave these people to you, Kurse, Veneto, and Viviana."
"Hans, you will be responsible for leading the battle. I need you to lead our soldiers to victory in the battle on the secular level. This is extremely important to me."
"Prajna, you are responsible for protecting Lavinia and ensuring that she can provide assistance to the battlefields across the board without being affected."
Everyone agreed, and no one raised any objections.
After drawing up a simple battle plan, Lothar gave another order: "Kurse, pass on my order. I will give a pre-war speech. In addition, ask the two kings to have a private meeting."
The reason for doing this, on the one hand, was to give the Crusaders a reassurance to avoid panic.
On the other hand, it is for the new talent "popularity".
He really wanted to know how much effect this talent written into the six-star template could have.
He said softly, "Richard and Philip should realize one thing. Only I can bring them victory. We must do everything possible to win this battle. Therefore, the spellcasters on both sides must also play their role."
Although there are conflicts of interest between Lothar and these two kings, there is also a basis for win-win cooperation.
By winning this battle, both kings would gain enormous prestige and overwhelm their domestic political enemies.
At the same time, Lothar also planned to allocate some territories to them to appease his followers. Egypt is vast and has a large population. If he wants to digest such a huge amount of spoils, he cannot do without the help of Europe.
The two kings may not be able to rule these territories directly, but it would be a good idea to exchange them with domestic lords, or replace them with their own trusted ministers or the second sons of the family.
However, they would definitely not be able to get the biggest prize, the crown of Egypt.
In the Saracen camp, as time passed, more and more black smoke came out of the giant chimney, covering the sky and turning the sky above the entire Saracen camp into darkness, full of ominous colors.
Cracks also began to appear on the surface of the giant furnace.
If you get close, you can even faintly hear the rhythmic sound of a vibrant heartbeat.
Everyone could feel as if some powerful creature was about to be born, and the broken furnace was the cradle of its birth.
Accompanied by a roar.
The cracks on the surface of the furnace spread like a spider web, and then a ferocious dragon head with a single horn directly smashed the furnace and emerged from the thick smoke and dust!
From the collapsed furnace, a giant dragon escaped. It had three pairs of different wings. When its body was fully stretched out, it was even bigger than the giant furnace that was hundreds of meters high.
The first moment it was born, it flew into the air. Its three pairs of wings with very different characteristics, obviously from different dragons, vibrated and sent its huge body into the sky.
Shemayer frowned as he stared at the war weapon he had created. The ferocious power it exuded was enough to terrify the spellcasters on the advisory group. If it had not been under his control, all the war horses and camels in the entire Saracen camp would have been frightened to death.
Iris was shocked: "What a powerful beast, teacher, what is its name?"
Shemaier said without hesitation: "Tiamat."
Tiamat is the patron saint of the city of Babylon and the representative of the power of chaos. It is said that she has an incarnation in the form of a "big dragon".
Because the power of this artificial dragon comes from the wedge-shaped clay tablet, the power of the "Stairway to the Gods" can be perfectly exerted on it. In other words, the power displayed by Tiamat today is still not at its peak.
Unfortunately, Tiamat is a goddess, and the fused dragons she created don't even have a gender, let alone produce offspring like real dragons.
"Teacher, this is a power that only gods can control!"
Compared to the excited crowd, Shemaier seemed a little uninterested: "It can't be called a real creation. It looks more like a fusion beast than a real dragon."
This was even worse than he had imagined: short lifespan, low intelligence, no dragon instincts, and not even the most critical reproduction ability as a "species".
Was it a problem with the materials, or was it that I had just entered the legendary realm and was unable to fully control the power of the wedge-shaped clay tablet, causing the alchemical formula to not be completed?
Or is it that creation is ultimately a forbidden realm for the gods, and even if it is a legend, if one wants to create a species, there will inevitably be various flaws due to various "coincidences"?