Vol 6 Chapter 145

Antitina and Shir did not speak for a long time. ▲ ∴ ▲ ∴,

Only the core people around Brando knew what the next war meant. Tonigel had prepared it for too long, but still seemed so hasty.

Many people once thought that the war between Madara and Eruin might be a long time later, and the black rose of Bromanta could not repeatedly challenge the bottom line of the human world, but what is the truth?

The facts have once again proven that Lord Lord is correct.

Now that the voice of questioning has been silenced, then Tonigel must do his best for this war. What has been added to this land in the past three years, few people can understand.

Valhalla's silver fleet is only part of its power.

It took a while before Charles re-opened: "Besides, I heard that the sister of Levin Ornesson Sifah also went south with their expeditionary forces."

"Is that the lady Chiara?"

He nodded. "Will it be troublesome?"

Antitina shook her head slightly.

"The hatred of the generations of the Sifah family and the Corkova family has become the key to the future of Eruin in this era. The eldest son of the king is a very insightful man. I understand his thoughts, and my Royal Highness and I will deal with this. It ’s the thing, rest assured. ”

"Then I will rest assured."

...

The wind on the hills around the misty hills has subsided. It is a trade wind called Tirnope. It is blown from the sea of ​​darkness, crosses the Lantonilan aisle, and crosses the wide Wallenden lake. The southern foot of the Dwarf Ring Mountains only has a faint part, usually it brings rain from the ocean winds, but until the last season of the Year of the Sword comes, the north of Maggietan is still dry and dry.

The sun was shining so brightly that it passed through the leaf tips and landed on the girl's somewhat plain face.

The girl silently put down the brass telescope in her hand. The innocence of the face belonging to the Qingshi era has completely faded away. The country girl who belongs to Butch now has only this face, and the linen-colored eyes find a trace in the deepest.

"There are signs of death and movement on the east of Maggietan, but the scale is not large. It should be their vanguard who blocked the exit of Chablis and the Sapphire Mountains, Lord Knight."

A breastplate cavalry behind her was reporting, "However, we were unable to confirm the direction of Fort Kurk. The undead sealed the Maple Aisle. The cavalry could not pass through, so it was impossible to determine whether Viero's army was now in What direction, or if it still exists. "

Freya put her hands behind her head, tidy up the long pony tail, then turned back, staring at the tactical map spread out on the ground.

Not far away, the Knight Captains of the Royal Knights of Erouin were in a circle. After listening to the report of the scouts, they immediately set their sights on the tactical map and began to draw.

The undead are stationed to the east of Katuo Village and the Magitan Beach. Consisting of two teams, the commander is a high-level corpse witch, and at least one undead wizard should exist.

After the undead army entered the night, it was ordinary in the southern area of ​​Maggietan, and recruited a steady stream of troops from the cemetery and the wild. Today, the scale of the low-level skeleton soldiers has expanded several times.

Although these cowardly bone racks were vulnerable to heavy cavalry, they were still a problem after several times the number.

Not to mention that there is a small team of black knights in these two groups of undead.

"Is there an air force?" Caglios Haberto asked, looking up among the knights.

"There are bone scabs, and there should be ghosts in the forest, but we can't get too close to Katuo Village. It is said that there are several skull dragons stationed there, but we have not observed them."

"The rumor is unreliable," a knight replied.

"But anyway, we have to take down this line of defense and open the way to the shallow water town." As the commander of this army. Cargalis answered with a firm wave.

Like the rest of the Royal Knights of Eruin with a calm look, the first time he fought against the undead was not the slightest nervousness. On the contrary, he was a little excited.

As a natural soldier, he missed the first Black Rose war and missed the Silman War. Although he participated in the battle of Ampelsel, it was only the Eruin civil war, and the honor of the Cavaliers should be captured in external wars and obtained from former opponents.

Fortunately, he will not miss this time. At present, the north and the south of the kingdom are gradually leaning towards peace. After Her Royal Highness and the eldest son reach an agreement, Eruin will do his best to fight the black rose of Bromanta.

To Carglis, this is the national war.

And they, as the people who kicked off the war, will forever engrav their name on the monument of the kingdom's history.

He clapped and drew everyone ’s attention: "Listen, everyone, now we must first agree that we came to this place through the dwarf ring mountains, obviously not to appreciate the natural scenery of the misty hills Although it is really beautiful. "

The knights sneered.

"We come here for one goal, that is victory. No matter where the enemy is or how many enemies we have, we have only one belief, and it is also victory."

Caglis's eyes glanced at everyone present, and finally fell on Freya.

"Do you disagree?"

"Of course not."

"Of course."

"Don't talk nonsense, Kaglis, just say what you want to say."

The knights replied eloquently.

"Mucco?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Kaglis, you know who I am." The highest commander of the Royal Knights tour, the senior knight captain of the Royal Knights, and Baron Duxal did not look like this guy, cold Answered coldly.

"All right," said Caglilis, still watching Freya. "Then we know at least one thing, Miss Freya, if there is a bone dragon in the undead."

"They won't exist."

"Very well, I'll leave it to you, our Miss Valkyrie of Ampelsel," said Caglilis, pulling out his own sword.

Muke took a look here, and silently pulled out his own sword.

The royal knights shouted.

Freya also pulled out her sabre, and put the dazzling blade on everyone's sword to intersect each other.

"May you live forever"

"May the black pine evergreen"

"May your sword shine forever"

"Long live Eruin!"

"Long live the king!"

After a quarter of an hour. More than a dozen horses with four hoofs burning in the flames rose from the forest, and flew towards the south of Maggietan under the leadership of a knight riding a snowy white horse.

Freya sat firmly on the saddle of ‘Gu Dian’, holding a spear without saying a word.

The wind blew the hair on her forehead. There the faint imprint of the silver Valkyrie imprint.

"Success!"

"Masha is up, so that we can witness this scene!"

In Valhalla, in the warrior hall of Valulon, the cloud giant artisans burst into cheers. They are the people of wind and electricity, most of them unrestrained. Someone in the crowd immediately picked up a wooden barrel for a sea drink, and in the joyful noise, laughter came from time to time.

The fairy lady Tania frowned and looked at this scene. Unlike the fairy of Faith, the light fairies have always been elegant and self-disciplined as Bujia's allies. It is really unbearable for these dancing giants.

But she didn't say much, because this moment is indeed a moment to celebrate for these wind and electricity people.

Some of the giants shouted, "Go tell Lord Lord, hurry up, tell Lord Lord this good news!"

"No. Moos, you fool, Lord Lord is not here, go and inform Miss Antitina!"

"Yes, and Her Royal Highness!"

"Ms. Brenhild, don't forget, she and her sisters are back!"

The giant screams rang through the hall immediately.

The leader of the cloud giant artisan Babu came to Ms. Fairy with a smile of apology and bowed slightly to the latter, although her huge body bowed to a light spot floating in the air, which was a bit funny.

"I'm sorry. Ms. Tania, my people are too excited, after all, for more than ten millennia, we can finally reproduce the glory of the temple in the cloud again."

"I can understand."

"Thank you all for the generosity of the gold in the river and Royal Wind Horse."

"They are not generous at all. Before the Grey War, they were called 'damn sorceress wizards' for a reason, if not to complete the transaction with your Lord Lord. Of course, in fact, they had fallen because of Onich For a few reasons, they all wanted to settle accounts, but unfortunately, Lord William did not allow it. "

As if the fairy lady had no intention of covering up her tribe or ally, she looked at Babu and replied in a sullen tone.

"Uh, that's terrible."

But Tanya looked at the steps outside the hall like silver stairs. Hundreds of steps straight up to the clouds, like the legendary kingdom of silver in mythology.

And that is indeed the kingdom of silver.

"Behind that door is the hometown of the silver people, right?"

"Yes."

"Unfortunately we can never go back ..."

...

Time is passing by every minute and every second. Since the dark, the order of the seventh stone slab in Toniguer has fallen from above the laws of tiamat.

It was already after lunch, but the alchemist Tamar's hut was still dead.

Occasionally, there is only a small sound between the operation tool and the collision of the object.

The apprentices changed a batch of candles in the early morning hours, but after a few hours they were completely burnt again, and alchemy apprentices wearing coarse robes had to light up a batch of sheep fat candles again.

Then carefully place them on the candlestick, making as little noise as possible.

But it was at this time that Tama suddenly looked up, and he "popped" to remove a crystal on the workbench, and the sudden sound surprised everyone.

Everyone looked here in unison.

Tamah silently gave the crystal in his hand to the apprentice beside him, and his only son. The latter took the crystal cautiously and asked:

"Completed, my father?"

Tamar nodded.

"Go and invite Miss Antietina."

"Go tell her that she will not be humiliated, as the Lord Lord said, a new era has come."

After a moment of silence.

There was a sudden shout of shouting from the room.

On this day, one and a half months after the start of the Second Black Rose War, three weeks before the Harvest Festival.

A new kind of tinder was born in this world.

It is 17 years ahead of history.

…… (To be continued.)