"Master, he has all turned into dregs, what should I do now? I can't fight back." Connie walked beside the sealed Cthulhu, glanced at the ground meat, curled her lips.

Rex was silent for a while and said: "Forget it, anyway, everyone has seen it, and it's revenge."

"That's what I said, but let him die so neatly, it's still a bit cheaper for him." Connie was angrily.

You must know that the orcs have killed hundreds of thousands of orcs because of this guy, and he just slammed away so lightly, it was an insult to them!

"But when the war is over, everything can be calm again, and a hundred years of peace has been obtained, which seems pretty good." Connie smiled again on her face.

"If today's war is replaced by a race war, the casualties of all races will be even more serious." Rex nodded, looking at the two orcs and knights celebrating with the same hip flask in the distance, with a trace of his face showing. Smile:

"Moreover, this war seems to have changed the world."

"Yeah, it seems that the shadow of the city of chaos is a little faint." Connie nodded, this kind of feeling is hard to say, it just has that smell.

On the battlefield, back-to-back trust has forged friendship beyond life and death.

I believe that even if the war ends and all coalition forces return to their respective locations, this seed planted in the heart will not disappear.

They will take root and sprout, and maybe they will grow different fireworks.

Many things can happen in a hundred years.

The City of Chaos was born out of nothing, and Lantis also appeared suddenly.

What about the next hundred years?

It is unexpected.

"The tree of life gave you the heart of the tree?" Helena came to Irina and looked at her a little lost.

"So what?" Irina looked at her, noncommittal.

Helena's body shook, her face became paler, and she turned and left.

Irina frowned and looked at Helena's leaving back, somewhat inexplicably, but inexplicably felt a little empty in her heart.

The joy of victory in the war passed on the Gus Mountains, and even the arsenal at the rear was caught in cheers.

"Good luck, we craftsmen don't need to go to the front line." Mo Bai took a few sips of the jug, and threw the jug into Lulu's arms with a smile.

Luluhan smiled and took a drink with the hip flask, but looked at the white fox hiding in his arms with a small head, thinking that Xixi would like this little guy.

...

"Boss! Boss! Are you okay?" Mond asked nervously with red eyes looking at Douglas who opened his eyes in a daze.

"Cough cough..." Douglas coughed twice, which caused the wound and raised his eyebrows, but he opened his eyes and saw Mond, Gere and others around him, still angrily said: "What are you doing around me? Are you deserters!"

"No boss, the war is over, we won!" Gere shook his head quickly.

"Won?" Sargeras was a little dazed. Before he fell into a coma, he saw countless ancient corpses rushing forward, and it was far from over.

"Yes, I heard that it was Alex who sealed the suppression of the devil, and then all those ancient corpses were turned into ashes. We won." Keel nodded.

"Great!" Sargeras clenched his fist with excitement, causing the wound on his chest, and grinning with pain.

"Boss, you'd better lie down, an elf healed you just now, and it's said that it will take a long time to get better." Mengde said in a naive way.

"You kid." Sargeras stretched out his hand and patted his head, also smiling.

It's good to be alive.

After I went back, I was able to eat the meat sandwiches made by Mr. Mai again.

...

Headquarters, in the discussion hall.

Representatives of all ethnic groups and the strong gathered together.

The eyes of everyone looking at McGonagall were full of admiration.

If the commander was elected that day, everyone liked McGonagall's powerful strength.

Today's crushing victory has fully demonstrated Alex's powerful commanding ability.

The final casualty statistics have not yet been sent, but it should be below 30,000.

We must know that they were facing the undead army of millions who feared death, but won the war with such a small casualty, and did not let an ancient corpse break through the line of defense.

"In this battle, I am proud of everyone present and every coalition soldier on the Gus defense." McGonagall said sincerely, looking at everyone.

This is a war. Perhaps his sword has profoundly affected the situation of the battle, but without the resistance of millions of coalition soldiers, the war would not end so quickly.

Everyone smiled, somewhat relieved.

"The war is over, and the threat brought by Cthulhu is temporarily lifted." McGonagall looked at everyone and said solemnly: "But on the Continent of Nolan, we don't know how many demons as powerful as Cthulhu are still sealed. , I don’t know when they will come out to harm the world.

I hope this lasting century of peace will be a new beginning, and I hope you can make this precious peace last longer.

I hope you can remember who is here today to fight alongside you to seal the terrible enemy.

Next time, we can stand side by side like this, and the point of the sword will be our common enemy. "

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and there was warm applause.

Michael looked at McGonagall and nodded repeatedly and smiled: "If he hadn't already married his wife, I would really like to marry my daughter to him."

"Are you willing?" Roland smiled.

Michael thought for a while and shook his head, "I really can't bear it, my girl is still young, so I don't worry."

Roland smiled, and expressed disdain for his old partner, a pet madman.

Dominic looked at McGonagall in a mixed mood.

At that time, he saw that Alex was extraordinary, so he was trained as the successor of the Imperial Marshal.

what a pity……

What happened later made him stand directly on the opposite side of the empire.

The resourcefulness he showed today is already above him.

And his pattern is far beyond him, and he has truly done what a coalition commander should do.

Even he couldn't help but began to think about what would happen if all ethnic groups coexist peacefully, or even merged together.

The City of Chaos seems to have proved that this is not an infeasible thing for a hundred years, but with such a change, huge tears will inevitably occur within the various races, and power will become the biggest obstacle.

Dominic has no illusions about this.

Whether it is His Majesty the King today or Sean, who may become king in the future, neither can lay down his power.

Not everyone can let go, most people can't do it as free and easy as Alex.