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Volume 4 Violet Tower 749 Burning Green River Valley

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    In the middle of the night, Brooke finally woke up leisurely.  At the same time, Seliel also came overnight to join everyone.  Some time ago, she went to the southwest border to handle matters, but she hurriedly returned until the accident happened.  At the old magician¡¯s insistence, everyone gathered in his tent and held an impromptu meeting.  The weak Brooke sat with his arms wrapped around him. He once had a high-level fire spell, but now he had to use the brazier in front of him to keep warm.  "Everyone, are you here?" He looked around, his voice hoarse. In the crowded Hersius Valley, there were only four of them left.  "Master, what happened?" Cyril and Andre didn't know the specific situation yet.  Just now, Darnan just said a few words, and was interrupted by the good news that Brooke had woken up.  "Onisa colluded with the Buyada people, held the teacher hostage, and used magic arrays to blow up the 'Way of the Light Walker'. Then, they captured the 'Tower of Wind', toppled the cliff and buried the river valley." Ignore those details.  , Brooke figured out a clear context.  On this basis, everyone asked and answered each other's questions, basically restoring the truth of the facts.  "The Snowton people will not believe this," Andre shook his head and sighed. "The master's decision is very wise. Evacuate as early as possible. At least some people can survive." "What do you think, let's go ahead?  What should we do?" Brooke looked at him. He was a mage, Darnion was a killer, and Cyril was a mercenary. None of the three of them were good at planning at this level.  "Go west and build a temporary camp at the junction of the wilderness and the misty swamp," Andre thought for a moment before replying. "Gather all the horses and trailers. Return to the river valley to collect supplies, and at the same time send a small group of rangers to the camp.  Set up a surveillance network within a hundred miles to the east If Snowton's army attacks, we will disperse into the swamps or mountains. In this situation, they will retreat in ten and a half months at most." "Okay.  , Very good, you will be responsible for this matter." Brooke nodded repeatedly, and I have to say that Andre is indeed the most suitable candidate.  Among the people in the river valley, his ability to govern is considered outstanding, second only to Onissa who surrendered to the enemy.  "I personally recommend Athos." Andre waved his hand and declined.  It was well known that Allegri regarded Darnan as his heir.  "No, I still have important things to do, and I will leave at dawn." Darnion shook his head. He had his own areas of expertise, and that was definitely not governing the people.  "What's the matter?" Seliel asked suspiciously. Could it be that this guy saw that the situation was not good and just wanted to run away?  "Since the teacher was just held hostage, he will be fine for the time being. He must have been taken to the Buyada Empire," Darnion replied in a deep voice, "I want to go to Buyada and see if I can rescue him."  "Teacher." "I'll go with you." She felt a little guilty for wrongly blaming him, and she responded immediately.  "Seryl, there are more important things. You need to do it." Andre stopped her.  "Huh?" Ceryl glanced at him. Back then, she had beaten up this lecherous young man.  "We must inform our companions outside of the changes in the river valley," Andre turned to Darnan.  He warned, "Athos, when you go south, don't forget to inform Lord Dios on the way. He has led the army to station with the Snowton people. If you are unprepared, it will be bad." Brooke and others  His face also became serious.  The incident happened suddenly and they were so busy that they really forgot about it.  "I remember." Darnion nodded solemnly. Dios and the mercenary group under his command are the only hope left in the Hersius Valley. Nothing should happen to them.  "What about me?" Ceryl pointed to herself.  "You are responsible for finding Iro, he went near the 'Fortress of Sorrow'," Brooke took over the words, thought for a while, and added, "There is also Aphra, I was so upset at the time that I didn't take care of her well.  , After asking around, I found out that she and several children went east. You should try your best to bring her back. " "Although Aphra is young, she is a mid-level mage, and she is smart and astute.  Nothing will happen." Seeing him looking remorseful, Andre next to him comforted him.  "I hope so." The old magician sighed. As the eldest man in the valley, he took all the faults that were not his own and took them on himself.  "Don't worry, I will definitely find them." Ceryl promised. She and Mendel had known each other for a long time. For this reason, she could not just sit idly by.  "Thank you for your hard work," Brooke bowed, "Mendel and others are not in danger for the time being. I will send a messenger to inform them one by one." "Then, see you again someday," Dar said, looking at the haggard old magician.  Niang darkWith a sound, he bowed and said, "Senior brother, please take care of yourself." "You should also take care of yourself." Brooke forced a smile and said goodbye to them.  A good talk may be a farewell that we will never see again. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Since December of the Renaissance calendar, the sky of this world has finally become no longer lonely.  The ferocious dragon, the "Tower of Wind" that never lands, and the "Legion of Heroic Spirits" from heaven have opened up a brand new battlefield.  "Get ready to fight." Cyprius raised his palms, and the four Pegasus knights behind him leveled their spears at the same time. Pure white energy rippled on everyone's bodies, which showed that they all had high-level  or above strength.  Gabriel rode his horse around and stopped on the left side of Cyprius. He spread the clouds and mist to cover the traces of the "Legion of Heroes" so as not to disturb the Snowton garrison on the ground.  "What are you still worried about? Just kill them." Charlie yelled. She had just gone around the Hersius Valley, but they were all ruins and not interesting at all.  "Okay," Cyprius nodded and ordered loudly, "Farrell, you lead your troops and guard the direction of Anfen. If there are any enemies coming to help, kill them all." "Yes." The black-haired girl waved her hand.  , led a small team and flew to the north.  "What is that building?" Cyprius pointed and asked.  On the plain south of Anfen City, in addition to the material warehouse, there is also a vast building complex on the other side.  "Snowton's Military and Civilian Academy." Gabriel replied, "There are less than five hundred people with combat capabilities." "You divide ten people from your headquarters to patrol the outside" Be prepared, Cyprius  Arrangements were made anyway.  Then, he drew his sword.  He turned around and shouted, "Everyone else, follow me!" "Kill!" The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and nearly two hundred Pegasus knights descended from the sky.  The power exuded from them, working together, was no less than that of two-digit legendary warriors attacking together.  At this moment, King Nachini, who was taking a nap a hundred miles away, was startled.  He shouted loudly, "Stop, stop quickly!" He was so anxious that he opened the side wall of the carriage and looked from a distance, only to see a white cloud swooping down quickly in the night sky in the north.  "Oops" King Nachini finally understood.  What on earth had he overlooked? He was only thinking about the Hersius Valley and the North-South Passage.  The Buyada Empire, thousands of miles away, was angry, but it had forgotten the Holy See of Light.  Forget the "Legion of Heroes", with the six legendary strong men, their mobility is almost comparable to that of the Dragon Knight.  "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" The guard knight had not yet reacted.  "You guys go back to the entrance of the Green River Valley. After the enemy burns our army's food and grass, they will evacuate soon," King Naqini frowned and gave the order after a long time.  "Then, you go gather the remaining soldiers, and at the same time pass my order to release the imprisoned soldiers of the 80th and 10th legions." "But they are rebels" The guard knight scratched his head, somewhat confused.  "I'm sending you an edict," King Naqini said with a livid face and gritted his teeth, "Order them to perform meritorious service and go to clear out the rebels in the Hersius Valley. All the previous incidents can be forgotten." "There is no defense in the Green River Valley.  "It's necessary," he paused for a moment, then continued, "Let Duke Borriello lead the remaining troops to supervise the battle. No one who is related to the Hersius Valley will be left behind!" "Yes, my lord," the guard knight.  He responded tremblingly.  They did not dare to neglect, immediately got on their horses and left with the order.  "The thief mistaken me!" When no one was around, King Nachini kicked the carriage beside him away, causing pieces of wood to fall and the horses to wail.  The Lion King was angry. His eyes were bloodshot and his chest was full of anger. He really wanted to crush all his enemies to death like ants.  But he couldn't do it. He didn't even dare to return to the Green River Valley to help, lest he be besieged and killed by the "Legion of Heroic Spirits".  A deep sense of powerlessness invaded his body. It was a harbinger of defeat, and it was also the yeast called "despair." It would eventually transform this passion into the wine of the evil god's "Death Knell." ? ******? When King Nachini crossed the mountains and rushed to the "Fortress of Sorrow", behind him, blazing fire shot into the sky.  "My lord," Gonzas, the top military officer of the Duchy of Borriello and the commander of the private army, urged urgently, "you can make up your mind whether to fight or not." "General, what do you think?" The young man said:  Ansel Borriello huddled behind the city wall, his legs and knees shaking.  He originally thought that by taking refuge in a good master, he would be able to enjoy prosperity and wealth. Who would have thought that disaster would follow him like a shadow, and it would only take half a year?, the peaceful days are gone forever.  Hundreds of Pegasus knights raided the material warehouse outside the city. The five thousand defenders only held on for half a quarter of an hour before they were defeated and fled in all directions.  As the lord of this place, Duke Borriello was obliged to lead his army to rescue, but he was so frightened that he could not even walk safely, let alone go out of the city to fight.  "If we send troops to fight, our entire army will definitely be destroyed," Gonzas said in embarrassment, "But if we don't rush to help, the king will blame us in the future, and we will not escape death" "Oh, oh, what's going on?  Let¡¯s do it.¡± Ansel panicked and sighed repeatedly.  "Sir, don't worry, they don't seem to have any plans to attack the city." Gonzas stuck his head out and observed the battlefield situation.  The incoming Pegasus knights were just setting fires everywhere, and there were dozens more riding, suspended not far from the south of the city. The black-haired girl at the head glanced at them, and then looked away with lack of interest.  "Seriously?" Ansel perked up.  "It should be right." Gonzas was not sure. He hid behind the battlements and carefully peeked at the other party.  "Then don't provoke them," Ansel huddled under the city wall and pulled the corner of Lagunzas' clothes. "General, squat down quickly and stop looking around. What if they get angry?" "Sir,"  Gonzas said helplessly, "In that case, you might as well go back home and listen to a little song." "How can you be in the mood?" Halfway through the words, Ansel suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and he raised his head tremblingly.  , he saw a little girl with short red hair, looking at him with a smile but not a smile.  She jumped off the Pegasus lightly, spread her hands, and jumped on the battlements, like a cheerful deer.  Looking at the white pegasus and the serrated sword on the horse's back, Ansel swallowed subconsciously. He was sure that this seemingly cute little girl was definitely a dangerous person.  "Stop it!" Seeing the soldiers on the side still bending their bows and setting arrows stupidly, Gonzas broke into a cold sweat and shouted quickly.  "Huh?" Shalier tilted his head and praised, "You are a smart man." "Thank you for the compliment, sir." Gonzas stood up and gave her a knight's salute.  "Forget it, let me ask you," Shalier stopped in front of him and asked, "Who is the strongest here?" "This" Gonzas rolled his eyes and finally pointed.  He respectfully replied, "I am." "You?" Shalier asked dubiously, "A high-level warrior, you are actually the strongest here?" "Exactly." Gonzas nodded to confirm.  , my heart beats.  Judging from the tone of the other party, it seems that it is not just as simple as being on top.  "It's really disappointing." Charlie puffed up his cheeks, looking very dissatisfied.  While talking, the war outside the city was coming to an end.  Siprius led his elite men, and his energy condensed into a giant blade, splitting open the fireproof layer of the warehouse.  The weaker Pegasus knights condensed bright holy flames and ignited weapons and food. The fire was fierce and heat waves rolled in.  "Don't be afraid, I'm not interested in you." Charlie sat on the battlement and swayed his feet. "The premise is that you must stay in the city honestly." "Really?" Ansel  He breathed a sigh of relief and asked hopefully.  "Fake," Charlie replied with a bad smile. Seeing that he was stunned and his legs were like chaff, the girl smiled and changed her words, "I lied to you." "In the end" Ansel looked like asking for help.  , looking at Gonzas next to him.  "Don't worry, don't worry, my lord is just joking with you," Gonzas reassured him, then turned around and said with a smile, "My lord, don't be surprised." "You humans are so fragile." Charlie snorted.  It made a sound, but as a toy, it is still quite interesting.  ¡­(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! ps: (Coming!)
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