Witch, Fireball and Steam Evil God

Chapter 200 Today's Wind is Very Noisy

Chapter 200 Today's Wind is Very Noisy (6K)

Ambrose felt that Ethan was doing something very new, violating all the laws and rules he was familiar with.

That evening, the empire and even human history welcomed the arrival of the first motorcycle. The addition of the wind element solved the final energy problem.

As a former god of the Western Continent, he had witnessed countless moments like this. The excited Bi'an, Rowena and Miss Chloe, who were once residents of the island, gathered in front of this miraculous creation and cheered. Then, when the roar of the motorcycle resounded over the imperial capital, someone would record this historic moment.

They will leave behind moving black-and-white photos, and thousands of years later, humans will be able to learn from history books about everything that happened that evening.

But Ambrose felt that humans would never be able to understand Ethan's true greatness.

Just like the few people gathered in front of the motorcycle at this moment, it is difficult for them to understand what kind of changes the wind element as an energy source will bring to the entire world.

Only He, who is also an "inventor", can understand the mystery.

This was an "invention" rather than a "discovery". Before Ethan "convinced" the wind element, no matter how powerful the elemental shaper was and how much magic power he poured into the energy crystal, he could not make the motorcycle move.

The same is true for the use of electricity.

Compared with electric wheelchairs and electromagnetic crossbows, He believes that Ethan's greatest contribution is "persuading" electricity to become an energy source.

He had never seen such a thing before. As the oldest supernatural path of mankind, the elemental shaper has produced countless powerful supernatural beings. They have created countless spells and built the current spell system of the academy, but no one can become close friends with the elemental elves.

but……

This is not necessarily a good thing.

Empolis looked at the group of people on the other side who couldn't wait to push the motorcycle out of the house, leaving their joy and excitement on the other side of the door.

It seemed that only He understood why it had to be the wind element.

The little octopus was lying on the workbench, his voice was calm and inconsistent with the celebration on the other end, "You are walking a road that no one has ever walked before."

Even He could not predict what changes would happen to Ethan once all elements were upgraded.

But the signs are already there.

The upgrading of each element will have an impact on Ethan's "humanity", making him further away from humans. Maybe Ethan will eventually become one of them, or transform into some unpredictable existence.

Empolis felt compelled to remind Ethan as a friend, "No one knows where this road will lead."

"Thanks, Old An. I'll keep an eye on it."

Ethan smiled at Him, "Today is a day worth celebrating, isn't it?"

The little octopus on the tool bench didn't say anything else, just nodded, stretched out a tentacle towards him and waved it a few times.

As a member of the team, Anpolis didn't like this tone and smile.

Reassuring, even encouraging.

He had seen and witnessed countless humans smiling like this to their loved ones before going out on a war, making promises, but in the end, they never came back.

This is not a good sign.

On the other hand, however, Amboris focuses on theory and practice, and these vague intuitions cannot provide any guidance to reality.

But what is certain is that his "friends" would not want Ethan to continue along this path.

Electricity and wind power.

When the laughter outside the door faded away, He asked Eliom to record the harvest of these days. These were things created by Ethan, and only He could see the value of these creations and the impact they would have on this society in the future.

He made a decision.

Even if Ethan never returns one day in the future, He will spread this knowledge on Ethan's behalf.

On the other side, Ethan had already boarded the motorcycle.

Many servants and nobles passing by outside the mansion stopped. They had never seen such a strange thing before. Judging from the appearance alone, it was much cooler than the wheelchairs that are popular nowadays. In fact, many people privately criticized the appearance of the wheelchair. At the suggestion of the nobles, the people of the Craftsmen's Guild also began a series of improvements to the appearance of the wheelchair.

Winter sat on the back of the motorcycle and wrapped her arms around Ethan's waist, the distance was just right for her face to rest on Ethan's broad back.

Bi'an and Rowena cast envious glances.

It’s not that they envy the relationship between Ethan and Winter, but they are also eager to try out motorcycles.

Ivy sent a congratulatory message not long ago, but she was grounded by her aunt.

She was forbidden to leave the palace until she passed the aristocratic etiquette test. Princess Sofia also took the test with her.

This is a deathmatch. There are two people taking the exam. The second place winner will be grounded for an extra week.

Ivy claimed that Sophia had become a dangerous person since she received Ethan's "guidance". Ivy caught Sophia putting sleeping pills into her cup last night. After interrogation, she learned that she wanted to reduce her review time through this shady method.

The other side quickly put the "court struggle" behind them.

With a historic roar, this epoch-making creation began to move.

In fact, Ethan didn't know where the roar came from. Logically speaking, they were not using an internal combustion engine, but energy storage crystals, which shouldn't produce engine sounds.

Bi'an followed the motorcycle and started running.

This movement did not last long before it turned into walking. She thought that her physical fitness had surpassed that of ordinary people after she was promoted to a saint, but when she looked back, she found that Rowena had also caught up, and her electric wheelchair was moving forward at a constant speed as fast as when she went to the market to buy vegetables.

Bi'an also discovered that not only Rowena, but even an old man in a wheelchair who he met on the roadside followed them, and Ethan even politely chatted with the old man.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Bi'an's eyelids twitched violently. If it wasn't Ethan on the motorcycle, she would definitely pull him off the motorcycle - are you trying to maintain your health here?
Ethan replied in a matter-of-fact tone, "Testing motorcycles."

"Why are you slower than Rowena when she was buying groceries?"

"Haven't you heard of this saying? 'If you don't drive properly, your loved ones will shed tears.'" Ethan was going to set an example today and educate the people of the capital on the importance of safe driving. "This is an urban area with a dense population. You must slow down and drive slowly. You must obey this in the future."

He can proudly say that when he used to ride a motorcycle to and from get off work, he never ran a red light even once. He has obeyed traffic rules day after day for years and is undoubtedly one of the safest motorcyclists in the area.

After witnessing the spectacular spectacle of electric wheelchair racing, Ethan reminded Ivy that it was time to put the drafting of the "Imperial Traffic Law" on the agenda.

There was darkness before my eyes on the other side.

Come to think of it, they had indeed never seen Ethan racing.

Ethan is an excellent inventor but a lousy racing driver. Bi'an sees the same old man temperament in him as the old man in the wheelchair.

How can such a health-conscious old man test the performance of a motorcycle?

You see, even Rowena, who also pays attention to health preservation, couldn't stand it anymore. In the field of racing, Rowena is a well-deserved "technical expert". When she was in the Astrology Guild, she was an excellent magic broom driver.

Bi'an was organizing her words along the way, trying to awaken Ethan's passionate soul. She was also prepared for both situations. If she couldn't awaken him, she would let Ethan come down and she would test him.

The group left the city in agony and drove out of the city leisurely. Since Ethan was driving too slowly, the imperial capital residents who were watching the fun had gathered behind him.

Just as Bi'an was about to use the words "don't let people down" to exchange with Ethan for the first test qualification, someone who had long since given up watching stood up before him.

"get down."

The arm around Ethan's waist loosened.

Although he didn't understand why, Ethan did it anyway.

Winter moved to the front and familiarized himself with the operation, which was not difficult for people who had used magic brooms before.

Ethan was not obsessed with the first batch of test qualifications. Just as he was about to retreat into the crowd, Winter pointed to the back seat and said in an unquestionable tone, "Get in the car."

The carefree look in her eyes makes her look like a real will-o'-the-wisp girl.

"This... is a bit strange."

In Ethan's stereotypical impression, girls usually sit on the back seat of a motorcycle.

"Don't be so fussy, just hold on to my waist and don't fall down."

This gave Ethan a strange sense of déjà vu.

When he was leaving the school gate after school, he met senior sister Guihuo. She patted the back seat of his motorcycle and said to him, "Get on, I'll take you for a ride."

……

After a brief hiccup, motorcycle testing returned to normal.

Witch research scholar Ethan was forced to learn a lot of new information, such as the witch's waist is very soft, and the hair that was blown to his face from time to time exudes the sweet smell of cherries.

The engine roared again, and strong wind blew out of the exhaust port, pushing the motorcycle out.

The shadows of the trees on both sides of the road kept changing. After a moment, Ethan felt his body lighten, and a feeling of weightlessness came over him. This rapid change made him subconsciously tighten his arms around Lindong's waist. Feeling the weight coming from behind, Lindong turned his face to the side, a blush appeared on his cheeks, and the upturned corners of his mouth became more and more difficult to suppress.

"You can get closer."

She reminded Ethan.

The exclamations of the crowd were left far behind them.

The onlookers were mentally prepared, but when the motorcycle left the ground and flew into the sky, they couldn't help but scream out in surprise.

Since the end of the Golden Age, they have conquered the sky once again.

Its speed is much faster than that of an airship, like a meteor streaking across the sky.

Even ordinary residents who knew nothing about science and technology understood that they were witnessing history at this moment.

A new era is about to dawn.

..............................

At the same time, on Yalong's back, a tall man stood facing the wind.

He was wearing silver armor, the supreme symbol of the Holy Temple of Netheril, and had three obvious scars on his right eye, which were marks left on his face by monsters.

And now, the monster that once scratched his eyes has grown up and been tamed to become his most loyal mount.

Getting closer and closer to the imperial capital.

The man looked gloomy.

He hadn't been back to his hometown for hundreds of years, and everything here was far from what he remembered.

In the past, the affairs of the empire were handled by Turzain, but now, Turzain is dead, leaving behind a mess. During the man's journey, he learned that the internal affairs of the empire were in chaos. Henry VI died of illness, and there was no new crown prince to succeed to the throne. Instead, the newly established cabinet replaced the Parliament of Seven and became the new highest authority.

Hundreds of years later, most people in the empire have forgotten him.

Or perhaps they would never have thought that a knight who had died hundreds of years ago in history would return to his homeland.

But this time, he did not intend to save the corrupt empire.

The man's face became even gloomier - he had only one purpose for this trip, which was to meet the Winter Witch who had caused the civil strife in the empire. Considering the fall of Turzan, he was fully prepared. The most suitable skin, the most powerful armor, and the holy sword that belonged to him alone.

For this upcoming meeting, he must return to his peak.

Palansi, a member of the Knights of the Round Table, his statue still stands in the Valhalla of the Cathedral.

"Coming."

Following Palansi's reminder, the dragon let out a loud roar.

Even with the most thorough preparations, Palansi still felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Along the way, he heard many unexpected rumors and learned that the situation in the empire was much more complicated than he had imagined, and that a being other than divination and prophecy had appeared in the empire.

He also seems to be an elemental shaper, and his fire magic is like a sun.

Rumor has it that it was that man who quelled the civil strife in the imperial capital, and even Turzan's fall was most likely related to him.

In order to prepare for the coming day of destruction, "a grand plan" was widely circulated in cities across the empire.

No new churches were established, and even the supernatural organizations that were worshipped by people in the past were reformed and reorganized. The new people in power no longer exerted their stamp on people's thoughts, but people were united as never before.

This made Palansi feel that something was wrong, and he could vaguely sense that this trip to the empire would be full of variables.

The roar in the night sky caught Palansi's attention. He could feel something getting closer and closer to him. His mount became excited, and exhaled hot breath from its mouth from time to time.

He placed his hand on the holy sword at his waist, ready to welcome the "visitor".

The speed of the "Visitor" was so fast that it was even much faster than the flying speed of all the dragons that Palansi knew. But unexpectedly, the "Visitor" did not look like a living creature, but some kind of metal and mechanical creation. Upon closer inspection, it did not look like a product of the Golden Age.

When Palansi saw the figure of the "visitor" clearly, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Winter Witch.

Long white hair and red pupils, this is an appearance that can be recognized at a glance.

The witch sensed his presence and came for it.

Palansi had imagined countless scenes of meeting the Winter Witch, but everything that was happening at this moment overturned all his imaginations.

Yalong roared, turned around, and blocked the path of the flying figure.

It is ready to spit dragon's breath.

This scene made Palansi's long-suppressed mood excited again.

This is the best meeting place.

He was born during the most chaotic war years in the empire. The evil left over from the last era was eroding the continent, but he still retained many of the old-school knight's qualities.

In Palansi's opinion, the strong never belong to cocktail parties and dinners. The best way for saints to greet each other is the most direct and clear collision.

It seems that although the Winter Witch is a young saint, she has the character of an old saint.

"Well done!"

The red flames lit up the night sky.

Palansi was thankful that this was the place where he had encountered the witch. It was located outside the imperial capital, with an uninhabited jungle below. Even if the mutual greetings between the saints would tear the earth and the sky apart, innocent residents of the empire would not be implicated.

The monsters living in the mountains and forests sensed the impending collision and all of them froze in place. They stood upright and looked up at the two "meteors" that were about to meet in the night sky. They witnessed the frozen flames become a bridge across the night sky, and also saw the man on the back of the Asian dragon draw out the holy sword.

The silvery and cold light fell on the earth.

The figure drawing the sword transformed into another moon.

"My name is Palansi, and I am here to learn from you."

The silvery white moon faced the mechanical creature approaching along the ice bridge without hesitation.

In the night, blue and red eyes intertwined.

However, Palansi did not wait for Lindong to introduce himself, he vaguely heard another voice.

A clear, girlish voice.

Everywhere in the night sky, the girl was excited, and as her emotions fluctuated, a crack was torn in the clouds.

This time, Palansi heard it more clearly.

——"I will kill you!"

The girl screamed with excitement.

He saw the mechanical creature collide briefly with him, and the holy shield blessed by the holy seal was covered with cracks and made a shattering sound.

Palansi's vision became blurry and the scene before him spun wildly.

He saw the Asian dragon falling towards the ground, and the forest and monsters below were getting closer and closer to him.

……what?

Did he lose?
All this happened quite suddenly.

Then, his consciousness was submerged in endless darkness.

........................

Palansi didn't know how long he stayed in the darkness until some anxious voices pierced the darkness and reached his ears.

"Knight Palansi, a member of the Knights of the Round Table canonized by the Holy Temple, is recognized by the Holy Temple as one of the most powerful knights. When I was in the Holy Temple, I often practiced swordsmanship in front of his statue! ... But, hasn't he been dead for hundreds of years?"

Voices beyond the darkness seemed to be discussing him.

"You, you are going too far. He is the Knight of the Round Table that I admire most in the temple!"

"I've already criticized the wind element."

Another voice was reflecting on itself, "I didn't expect it to like bumping into people."

When Palansi opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

He immediately looked to the side vigilantly, and met the caring eyes of the other side.

"Lord Palansi, are you okay?"

Behind her were the two people on the mechanical creation. The Winter Witch's eyes were full of confusion. "Is he really Palansi?"

She had also heard many legends about Palansi, a man who was born in an age of war and ended the chaos together with Henry I. He was the most powerful saint in the history of the empire.

Lin Dong expressed his doubts, "But before I could do anything, he was knocked away."

"That's because I'm old!"

Ethan quickly pulled Lindong's arm, signaling Lindong not to irritate the old man anymore.

They are now suspects in a traffic accident, and the person they hit was a founding father. Ethan's scalp tingles at the mere thought of this sin.

He successfully unearthed the other side of the wind elemental elf. The bad news was that the wind elemental was actually keen on traffic accidents.

And according to the other side, Palansi is hundreds of years old. The fact that this old man has not suffered multiple comminuted fractures throughout his body has fully solidified his empire's title of "the strongest in history."

"Mr. Palansi, your mount has received timely treatment and will be discharged from the hospital after a few more days of recuperation. Don't worry, Miss Chloe and Eliom will take good care of it. They are both monsters, so they should have a lot of common topics."

Palansi was still a little dazed.

But the behavior of this young man whom I met for the first time was very decent, which made people feel relieved involuntarily.

He understood what had happened from the few words these people said.

It wasn't even a formal fight, but rather a traffic accident.

Before the Winter Witch could activate her domain magic, he was knocked away by the wind element.

Where does this wind element come from?

Why didn't he know before that the wind element could hit people so hard?
Palansi clenched his fists.

In fact, he is not old at all. "Advent" and the skin have brought him back to his peak condition. Coupled with the blessing of the Round Table Knights' armor and the holy sword, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as being in excellent condition now.

What's worse is that the wind element didn't launch a sneak attack on him. Instead, after both sides had settled their positions, it directly attacked him and sent him flying.

Thinking of this, Palansi's eyes suddenly went dark.

What exactly happened to the empire in these hundred years?

Seeing that Palansi was slow to speak, Bi'an said nervously, "Lord Palansi, are you feeling unwell? I'll call a doctor to give you a comprehensive examination! Oh, by the way, I haven't had time to introduce myself to you yet. My title in the temple is Bi'an, and I'm the current Knight Commander of the Empire. I've wanted to be an excellent and powerful knight like you since I was a child!"

"No, I'm fine."

Palansi hurriedly stopped Bi'an.

He is in good condition now. Apart from feeling a little dizzy, he does not have any obvious sequelae.

However, the cold reality made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

His brain was working rapidly, and he didn't want to accept the fact that he was defeated so easily.

He bears the title of the strongest knight in the empire, and just as Bi'an said, he is a role model that countless young knights aspire to.

The other side's tone and admiring eyes made Palansi even more uneasy. He didn't want to shatter the fantasy of this knight who admired him.

Palansi's eyes swept over the holy sword placed on the bedside table, and the armor unique to the Knights of the Round Table was also hung neatly.

"...Lord Palansi?"

"Yes, I am old."

Palansi followed Ethan's explanation and pretended to be weak.

He decided to hypnotize himself.