Who says the Magic Cyber ​​Police can't overthrow the Heavenly Gang?

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"Damn it, that palace is moving incredibly fast!"

The mid-level mage, gazing at the rapidly approaching Titan Palace from afar, couldn't help but mutter a complaint:

"What kind of building is this? I would call it 'Newshenk's Redemption'..."

"Wow, I didn't expect you to have such a good eye for movies?"

His companion glanced at the mid-level mage with some surprise, stroked his chin, and frowned as he said:

"However, I think 'Titania' would be a better fit, as it is both adaptable and readable, while also reflecting the dynamic nature of this palace moving forward at breakneck speed."

"But isn't that a bit ominous?" The mid-level mage scratched his head, looked at his companion behind him, and said, "It seems that the illusionary video ended with it hitting an iceberg and sinking?"

"It's alright."

His companion shrugged, laughed, and said:

"After all, the original film only showed an ordinary ship, while this palace is an indestructible, super-sized bull! In front of it, probably no iceberg can stop it."

“That seems to make sense…” The mid-level mage was convinced. He raised his whip and lashed it at the demon wolf in front of him. Then he let out a long sigh and gripped the seat under his buttocks tightly.

After discovering that the Titan Palace could run away, the two reporters were plunged into despair. After all, they had been wandering for several days and were completely out of spell slots, let alone trying to catch up with the palace, which was traveling at least 40 or 50 yards per minute.

Fortunately, the palace was located in a primeval forest, and the two reporters could not move very fast. This gave them a glimmer of hope. Just as they passed the group of demon wolves that had been brutally beaten by Latis earlier, they discovered two demon wolves hiding in a cave, trembling with fear. They looked like they had been terrified by Latis's punches.

The two were overjoyed. With a few scoldings, they temporarily tamed the two demon wolves. After quickly making a seat, the two reporters had the wolves pull them on their way.

As they followed the Titan Palace, they gradually discovered that the palace... seemed to look a bit like a bull.

For some reason, this discovery suddenly made them feel much more at ease with the Titan Palace and Latis. As the saying goes, a gentleman is open and honest, while a villain is secretive and cunning. A man who can so openly show his true colors is definitely not a bad person.

The King of Titania was quite a genius to be able to build his palace in the likeness of a cow.

Thinking about how they felt a sense of familiarity upon seeing Brother Niu's appearance, the two reporters couldn't help but marvel at themselves, thinking they must be extraordinary.

The bond between men is probably just that strange.

However, being able to ride on a wolf-drawn sled made things a little easier.

The mid-level mage smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this big news was finally going to be done. All they had to do was follow the Titan Palace to find where it was staying and then send the message back to Lundia, and it would definitely be a big news story that would set the magic network ablaze.

If nothing unexpected happens...

Two beads of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the mid-level mage. He quickly slapped himself and severely reprimanded himself for having such a presumptuous idea.

However, a huge commotion did indeed erupt from the palace in the distance. The mid-level mage looked up at Latis, who was clad in armor, leaping down from the moving palace. He couldn't help but glance at his companions behind him, his face filled with despair, and said:

"It's over... He's here to kill us! I was so stupid, so incredibly stupid. How could I have thought a terrifying emperor was a good person..."

Watching the sand and gravel kicked up by Latis's sudden landing, his companion couldn't help but swallow hard, his face pale as he whispered:

"No, that can't be... They've been following us all this way, if they were going to kill us, they should have done it already... Wait, what's that?!"

His eyes widened abruptly as he stared at the woman with magical wings that had suddenly appeared in the air… and the long-tailed, brown-striped tiger behind her. He couldn't help but cry out in alarm:

Tigger!

"W-what?"

The mid-level mage immediately turned his head and looked at the magnificent tiger leaping and bounding among the treetops, and gasped in shock:

"Holy crap, Tigger!"

Tigger is listed as an extremely dangerous activity in the employee notices of the London Daily, alongside other things like smoking in the magic dust workshop, physically blocking gravity steel coils, and urinating into magic electric towers. These are collectively referred to as the major abstract behaviors for speeding through the Goddess's Kingdom.

As a foreign correspondent, the most common stories I hear are about a senior journalist being hunted by Tigger, and when I arrived at the scene, all that was left were photos of him.

Compared to other reincarnation options, this one doesn't even leave behind a body!

The despair on the mid-level mage's face intensified. He, who had mourned and paid respects to countless senior reporters who had passed away, was he finally going to be mourned and paid respects to by his juniors facing his tombstone?

We mustn't let that happen!

Click!

The seat beneath the mid-level mage suddenly jolted, and he realized that the two demonic wolves pulling the lever had broken their ropes and escaped under the terrifying aura of Tigger, leaving only the seat carrying the two of them sliding forward.

"It's over."

His companion, his face ashen, watched as they drew ever closer to Tigger's direction. He took a deep breath, wobbled to his feet, and said:

"Hey buddy, let's jump!"

"Jump...hehe, it's time to jump."

The mid-level mage glanced at the imposing Latis not far away, closed his eyes without much hope, and barely managed to stand up. His legs went weak, and he almost collapsed.

"careful!"

His companion reliably held onto his arms, and only after he regained his balance did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"……So be it."

The mid-level mage forcefully closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with determination. He glanced at his companion, a slight smile appearing on his face, and said:

"You jump, I jump..."

Before they could finish speaking, the thin seat slammed into a pile of rubble, sending both of them flying.

"Hackie buddy—"

"companion--"

During that brief yet seemingly endless second of tumbling in the air, they instinctively reached out to each other, then mysteriously touched each other's fingertips.

...Then both of them fell face-first into the mud.

After a dizzying moment of seeing stars, the mid-level mage clutched his head, propped himself up, rubbed his face in pain, and opened his eyes.

His gaze followed the broken seat forward and saw the Titanic king, clad in armor, leaping up to meet Tigger, who was descending from the sky.

One punch split Tigger in two.

"Holy crap?!"

The mid-level mage's eyes widened instantly, as if he could hear the ending theme of "Titania" playing in his ear from the goddess's divine realm.

Chapter 352 The First Formal Ally?

It's near, it's near!

A bloodthirsty glint gradually appeared in Tigger's eyes. It had been chasing the two women for more than half an hour. At first, it had held back some strength, waiting for the "Flying" spell on Yashutia to dissipate. However, it did not expect that her scrolls were as free as possible. As soon as one "Flying" spell showed signs of weakening, the other one instantly took over!

Most importantly, while you can see spell prompts when casting a scroll, you can't access the internet because there's no information about the caster!

It's so nasty!

It roared, whipped out its long tail, wrapped it around the treetops in the distance, and with a sudden jerk, threw itself toward Yashutia.

Once it gets close enough, it can use another fifth-circle spell, "Tiger Hair Pine Needle," to attack from a distance, which will slow down Yashutia a little.

Suddenly, it noticed that Yashutia paused for a moment as she took the scroll out of her pocket, and then pulled it out of her pocket empty-handed.

Tigger was stunned for a moment, then burst into ecstasy.

This woman has run out of scrolls!

It roared and laughed wildly, abandoning its leaping rhythm, and pounced forward, directly heading towards Yashutia's back.

However, for some reason, Yashutia, who was carrying Cambinash, turned around and smiled slightly at it.

"?"

Before Tigger could react, the tiger was still instinctively lunging towards the nearest patch of tree canopy next to Yashutia when suddenly a man in ferocious armor leaped out from the dense foliage of the primeval forest and punched it in the stomach.

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"Oh, why does it break so easily?"

Latis landed on the ground, staring at Tigger who had instantly collapsed, his one hand limply outstretched as if to write the word "misery." After a moment of stunned silence, he glanced at his own fist and couldn't help but mutter:

"I haven't even used my full strength yet..."

Having just internalized the warrior's abilities, Latis hadn't yet noticed the changes in himself. Little did he know that in that instant, he had unconsciously activated various combat techniques such as "ultimate attack," while his body had also precisely gathered the bloodline power that was just enough to kill the monster in front of him into his fist.

Under the combined intimidation of the two bloodlines, Tigger was already momentarily stunned, but Latis's fist did not hesitate at all and mercilessly smashed into its body, resulting in this scene of instant kill.

Latis scratched his head, feeling the unusually active bloodline power within him, patted his breastplate, and muttered:

"It looks like just some ordinary wild monster..."

Ignoring the hope flower pose of the ordinary wild monster Tigger, Latis turned to look at Yashutia, who was trotting towards him, and couldn't help but ask in surprise:

What are you doing here?

"Master, no..."

Yashutia, who was used to calling Latis "master" in front of Cambinash, quickly covered her mouth, coughed lightly, put Cambinash on the ground, gave a thumbs-up, laughed, and explained:

"Big brother! I knew you'd come to save me! Anyway, it's a very long story..."

"Alright, alright, you're all injured and you don't even care?"

Latis, exasperated, interrupted Yashutia, who was about to launch into a long-winded speech. He stepped forward, ruffled her hair, took the retractable sword case from her trembling, exhausted hands, then hoisted her onto his shoulder and pointed to the Titan Palace behind them, saying:

"This is my current residence. Teacher Yin and I are both here. You can rest for a while first, and then slowly tell me about your strange and wonderful adventures."

"Big brother-"

Yashutia was digging into the hard shoulder armor, but seemed completely oblivious, chuckling foolishly twice. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she quickly patted Latis's hand and exclaimed:

"Oh, right! There's another woman over there, brother, quickly check if she's still alive..."

"I know."

Latis, who had long since taken control of this magical network, patted Yashutia's bottom and, watching Cambinash gradually awaken under the infusion of necromantic power under his control, smiled and said:

"Lord Cambinash, please convey my greetings to the Wizard God. Titania welcomes you."

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