Calamity Crown

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But not thorough enough.

Is there anything better than a bomb to erase traces?

Naturally a bunch of bombs.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Half the street where the 'bartender' was located was bombed to the sky.

In normal times, this place would definitely attract the attention of the entire Sac, but now?

But no one pays attention here.

People were all attracted by the golden-red dragon breathing dragon's breath in the sky.

The golden-red flames sprayed down from the sky in a cone-shaped manner, like surging waves, trying to drown everything.

However, a big tree rose from the ground.

This big tree not only blocked the flames, but also hung many vines on the 50-meter-high tree. These vines were like snakes, whipping and entwining towards the dragon in midair.

A man who looked like an old farmer stood under the tree, watering and fertilizing constantly.

Beside him, a middle-aged man with round glasses took out potions one after another, and poured them on the big tree to make the tree immune to the flames.

The burly man carrying a huge ax stood aside.

His eyes were fixed on the dragon's neck, ready for a fatal blow.

In the shadows, a man who couldn't see his face didn't pay attention to the dragon, but stared at the chaotic crowd.

There, there is a guy who attracted the dragon.

Roar!

One hit didn't work.

Fabol VII became more and more annoyed.

He raised his body, dodged the attack of the vines, and sprayed out another dragon's breath.

This time!

is continuous!

It is uninterrupted!

Searing!

The scorching heat that kept superimposing and rising caused the big tree to wither, even if the farmer-like man kept watering and fertilizing, he frowned.

"Why is Fabol VII so strong?"

He muttered under his breath.

This did not match the news he had received.

It is true that Faber VII should be a 'legend'.

But now?

Don't say this strength is legendary.

Title legends are endless.

"Heh, interesting experimental material."

As the 'pharmacist' commented, he chuckled and took out another medicine from his sleeve.

Different from the previous 'offcuts'.

This one is official.

The purple liquid poured down.

Kaka, Kaka!

A subtle sound appeared on the big tree.

This big tree is rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only did I get taller, but I also...

Alive!

Eyes, nose, and mouth appeared on this big tree.

Those vines gathered together to form a thick javelin.

Woo!

Javelins fired.

The golden-red dragon dodges violently.

Then came boulders one by one—the activated tree raised its hand and grabbed three or five houses on the ground and threw them directly at the dragon.

And go, one after another.

The house is gone, it's just dirt.

The soft soil fell into the hands of the tree man and turned into a boulder.

What annoyed Fabol VII even more was that after the flying javelin landed on the ground, it actually formed small trees, although they were only four or five meters tall.

However, there are many thieves.

At a glance, there are actually hundreds of them.

However, there is still some incongruity.

"Don't use me as an experiment!"

The 'farmer' growled at the 'pharmacist' with anger in his eyes - he could feel that a small part of his power was 'stolen'.

Although it was restored immediately.

But it's not a good feeling.

"Ah."

'Pharmacist' smiled without saying a word.

But he didn't make any more excessive moves.

What he wanted, he got.

And at this time, the 'lumberjack' who had been accumulating strength for a long time was ready to make a move.

call!

He took a deep breath.

The ax was raised high.

But at this time-

"'The bartender' is dead."

"It's under the hands of 'Wolf'."

"'Gentleman' covered it for him."

The serious voice is a male voice.

The 'lumberjack', 'pharmacist', 'farmer', and 'hunter' present were all taken aback.

They could tell that the voice was 'Lord'.

And the 'lord' was not one to joke.

Not to mention lying.

Almost instantly.

The four of 'lumberjack', 'pharmacist', 'farmer' and 'hunter' gave up and trembled with Fabol VII.

Immediately, the big tree that had displayed its might just a moment ago was scorched.

Those little tree people withered even more.

The big tree brought countless sparks.

When these sparks fall, they are fireballs one by one.

Oh oh oh!

Boom boom boom!

It hit the ground like a grenade explosion.

Everyone avoids it.

Everyone panicked.

Frightened, flustered, mixed with screams.

People fled frantically under the 'flame meteor shower' like headless chickens.

No one will laugh at them.

Because, they are lucky.

Unfortunately, it has long been affected and turned into fly ash.

George VI blended in with the crowd and ran like a dog.

He wanted to return to the agreed place, but he couldn't - behind him, a faint sight stared at him all the time.

Be one of 'them'!

Who exactly?

George VI did not know.

But he knew that if he ran back to the agreed place with the eyes of others and was discovered by Goethe and Skiffins Steinbeck, these two ruthless guys would definitely kill him.

But if you just go around in circles like this among the crowd, you will die sooner or later.

How to do?

George VI's brain was spinning crazily, but there was absolutely no good way to do it, and at this moment, an exclamation sounded from the mouth of one of 'them'.

George VI couldn't quite hear what the exclamation was shouting.

He just felt the gaze, and it disappeared immediately.

George VI seized the opportunity and started running for his life.

Made several circles in a row.

After confirming that it really disappeared.

George VI went straight to the assembly point.

It is underground in a dense forest on the outskirts of Sark.

It was transformed into a secret base by Skiffins Steinbeck.

There are not only living material reserves, but also medical reserves.

Similar to the original 'shelter' established by George VI, but more secluded.

When George VI walked in here, he went through four procedures.

There are secret words.