The Bald Eagle Kingdom, a steam fortress known as a walking city, floats in the air. The blue steam surges like clouds and mist, and the terrifying energy brilliance blooms. This is the light of steam civilization, and its opponent is just one person.

"Are you still unwilling to give up?"

Wearing Misilver Armor, standing on the back of the Sixth-level Warcraft Storm Eagle, looking at the magnificent steel city in the distance, the newly promoted seventh-level throne knight of the Mensa Empire showed a contemptuous smile on his ordinary face.

The long riding gun was held in one hand in his hand. When he was about to be flooded by the cannon fire in the sky, Brady lifted his gun out. The next moment, the void was broken, and the ultimate fighting spirit pierced the void, eliminating the cannon fire in the sky, and directly hit the steam fortress in the distance.

Boom, a violent explosion sounded. At this moment, the pride of the Bald Eagle Kingdom, the pinnacle of the steam civilization, and the steel fortress, which is regarded as an absolute iron wall, fell down. It was so powerless when facing the attack of a seventh-level throne knight.

"kill."

The murderous intent was shocking, and the torrent of steel rolled up. At the moment when the steam fortress fell, the invasion of the Mensa Empire against the Bald Eagle Kingdom officially began.

Once upon a time, the Bald Eagle Kingdom was also the top force in the Boya world. Its glory shone with powerful countries such as the Free Federation, and it was the first to propose the concept of iron-clad ships, which once suppressed the Sutilt Kingdom on the sea. Now, it seems so powerless in the face of the rise of Mensa Empire.

The most important thing is that it will ultimately face not only the greedy war beast of Mensa Kingdom, but also the royal alliance that crosses the sea. These two forces will hunt the Bald Eagle Kingdom and launch their first collision here.

Deep in the void, a city of steel is quietly suspended, and the sacred light flows here. The concept of steam is imprinted in every corner of the city. This is the sky city created by the father of steam Walter, which brings together a large number of scholars and has the best knowledge of steam science.

Brass gears of all sizes rotate slowly, and the clock ticked. In a cold and hard steel hall, Hasim Moore, the current king of the Bald Eagle Kingdom, seemed a little restless.

Decades have passed, and the once ambitious, arrogant and arrogant young monarch has become mature and has a temperament called steady, but the crisis of destroying the country is right in front of him, and he really can't sit still.

He suffered a lot of suffering these days. When a steam fortress fell and the Western Gate of the Kingdom was completely penetrated by the Mensa Empire, he locked himself in the study for a day and a night without seeing anyone. When he walked out, he was covered in white hair. It was not until this time that he truly understood why his father told him before his death that the king represented not only a supreme glory and power, but also a heavy responsibility.

The biggest reliance of the Bald Eagle Kingdom should have been Uranus, the Lord of the Sky. If we can get the support of this Lord God, all crises will be solved, and even the so-called crisis will not happen at all. However, the fact is that they cannot get any contact with this Lord God at all. Even if they are the source of their bloodline, the Lord of the Sky, the pet, the Emperor of Warcraft, the White-Federed Eagle, and Gammar, and the Lord of the Sky, seemed to have really disappeared.

Huh, a divine breath filled the air, and the blue steam boiled, and a mechanical figure with a lower body resembled a spider and a human-shaped upper body appeared on the throne.

Seeing this figure, a light suddenly flashed in his tired eyes, and Hasim Moore quickly stood up.

"Hasim Moore has seen the crown prince, and may the crown prince be immortal."

Kneeling on the ground, the once proud king was as humble as an ant at this moment. Without the support of Lord Uranos, the Lord of the Sky, the father of Steam was already the only hope of the Bald Eagle Kingdom.

The dusk of Ragnarok is a devastating disaster for most gods, but it is a good thing for the Father of Steam Walter. After the fall of the gods, not only did he feel much less pressure on his body, and he no longer had to hide so deliberately, but he also took back the last steam divine power and was promoted to powerful divine power in one fell swoop.

The Mensa Empire is indeed very strong, with seventh-level strong men all have double digits. The Great Alexander showed an invincible posture. Even the powerful Free Federation was annihilated in their hands. However, the Bald Eagle Kingdom knew that although Alexander was powerful, he did not take the step towards immortality. If one of his own could have a top powerful man with powerful divine power attack, although the possibility of victory was very small, the possibility of preserving itself was not low.

After the foundation is fully revealed, the Bald Eagle Kingdom can produce three seventh-level combat power, one knight, one wizard, and one ancient man who traces his own bloodline. These are all powerful people in the Bald Eagle Kingdom. They were born in different eras. They can sleep until now, and they still have to thank the secret method of sleeping given by the Warcraft Emperor Baiyu Crown Eagle.

In this case, coupled with a powerful steam father with powerful divine power, even the domineering Mensa Empire would have some concerns and dare not kill them easily. After all, they also have a powerful opponent, the Royal Power Alliance.

It is indeed a good way to survive for the weak to swing between two giants, but the premise is that the weak also has certain bargaining chips, otherwise it will be easily erased.

"I know your purpose, Hasim, I can tell you clearly that I am not Alexander's opponent and I cannot save the Bald Eagle Kingdom."

The cold mechanical sound sounded, and the blue eyes were filled with mist and their eyes were drooping. Looking at Hasim Moore, the father of steam, Walter, sighed.

His surname is also Moore, and he has made great contributions to the successful denomination of the Bald Eagle Kingdom and has given him a lot of support. However, he is powerless in this matter. He clearly knows that the monster Alexander has already entered the eighth level with half his foot, and is invincible at the seventh level. Moreover, behind the Mensa Empire is the Lord of War, and no one knows whether this Lord will end up in person.

Hearing this, Hasim Moore, who was kneeling on the ground, froze all over and his heart was covered with a cold.

"My grandson, please save the Bald Eagle Kingdom. The lives of countless people are already at risk."

Without looking up, his head hit hard on the steel ground, leaving bloodstains. There was a sense of despair and sorrow in Hasim's voice.

Hearing this and capturing Hasim's emotional change, Walter sighed again.

"The Moore family can divide some blood into the sky city to live, you...you should do it yourself."

As the words fell, the divine light faded away, and the figure of Walter, the father of steam, disappeared.

The clock was ticking and the steel hall was cold. Hasim only raised his head after Walter left.

"Thank you for your gift."
Chapter completed!