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After Lucita’s upheaval, she and Veronica, Vala and the others left Vanquer and traveled to East Metz, and experienced the fiasco. Due to the lack of middle and lower-level officers after the fiasco, Fina also served as the Knight-Captain of the Swordbreaker Knight group. The former emperor number one genius Knight girl was directly regarded as a deputy by Veronica, and now became the legion of the blue. A member of the middle Commander.

Miss Knight is dressed in her arms, and her fiance, Philas, is standing by her side. Since the Barrano proroly family is almost full of people in this upheaval, the only 嫡eldest son heir seems to be a little depressed at this moment, not like Aouine. It’s so happy.

“Colossal Dragons is still fighting for Time for us. But there is no doubt that the Crystalline that will fly is only a Time issue, no Time gives us a turn to the north, if we encounter those monsters at the Alkash Pass. We will be destroyed by the whole army. “”

Roan of Silver Robe replied that the wind whipped his robe, but he held an ivory magic staff in the cold wind, and he was more calm than Knights, as if it were unaffected.

He looked at the Holy Cathedral of Fire, Vala, on the side of the brief remark. Continue to say: “His Great Deacon, the best way at the moment is that we have teamed up to defeat this army, and the Crystalline army has not yet arrived. Open a path from the front. What do you mean?”

Vala hasn’t spoken yet, Sidney at his side is already nodded: “Yes.”

“The military coordination is then handed over to Lady Veronica,” Roan said. “Army Commander, is that okay?”

Veronica stared at the black-pressed Crystalline army, nodded: “I will coordinate with Mangrove.” She looked at towards the eldest son Lenarret, who was silently nodded.

Everyone present understands. The next battle will be the key to determining the outcome of the war this night. No matter how good they are before this, if the battle fails, the future of the empire will be lost.

For Kirrlutzian, it seems that since the fierce battle on the Great Plains, Flame King Gaetel’s descendant has ushered in a war that cannot fail.

Almost every presence in Kirrlutzian’s heart is silently praying, praying for the priests of the sacred priests, blessing their descendant, able to grasp the final a ray of hope.

“Blow the horn.” The heavy cavalry of the Legion of the Legion began to gather on the side of the battlefield. Veronica waited for a moment before she spoke.

Above the hills, the rows of Wizards in the row of silver robe began to flash, and then disappeared one by one. Finally, Boss Roan of the Senses Lawyers and the High Priest Vala of the Holy Skull of the Holy Cathedral of Fire brought the iron and fire to the High Priest Vala, and the two men’s brief remarks each entered a door of light.

The saintess of the Lion’s Palace, like Sidney, looked back at the female Army Commander before she left, before she stepped into the light gate that belonged to her.

Veronica is deeply breathed in, and there seem to be a lot of floating shadows on the battlefield. Sometimes it is the valley of Hagang. The Leonin army is like a tidal wave; or it is a battle of Chuiqin. This time the enemy was replaced by Wind Elf, the killing Knight, such as Lin’s lance front, as if the sky was eclipsed by the arrow, the enemy’s image was rotated, Faanzanian, elf, mountain people, Leonin and sometimes even Kirrlutz Heavy Knight, every war she experienced, has come to her eyes.

Until the end, the overlap was one, and it was re-formed into the scene before her. The mountains of Alca, the cold wind whistling, Crystalline’s army is just waiting, waiting for the first impact of Kirrlutzian.

Wu wu’s bugle horn sound covering the mountains and the plains echoed.

……

Brando made a dream.

In the dream, he seems to have returned to the past game, the mountains of the cold wind, the dark sky, the screaming wind, and the endless, desperate army.

Hiding the sky and covering the earth, like the tides. Human resistance is so weak and weak, they roar, smother, and try their best, but the enemy comes from all directions, there is no chance at all.

What is the anger of his diamonds in his heart? What about Fire of Thorny Flower? What about the Holy Church? Where is the reinforcements?

He remembers what he finally saw. It was a Colossal Dragon skeleton wrapped in a faint black scent. It screamed through the air, and the gray flame breathed out from the Colossal Dragon’s mouth. Everything that went through it. They are turned into fly ash.

Then the whole world faded and fell into the dark.

Then he woke up.

That battle is exactly the last memory of the World. The game that took place in the Alkash mountain range, he didn’t know what happened after that, but the defeat of Faanzan and Kirrlutz’s coalition would surely bring about a drastic change in the game.

In a sense, that was a battle that changed the history of Vaunde.

But here, there may not be such a war anymore.

Brando didn’t know that at this moment, there was a war that also determined the fate of an empire. It was being played in the same place. Many people familiar with his name, familiar people, were fighting for such a war for one’s own destiny. try best.

He didn’t know, maybe it was the name of his eyes opened eyes, each and everyone familiar, it has passed away, and turned into a memory of the past.

He woke up from the darkness, and some of his feelings were a little bit boring, and he put on his coat and came out the door. Outside the door was a long corridor, silent and silent. He walked through the dark corridor along the memory of the day, and the front was slightly bright, and he had already reached a courtyard.

The cool night wind assaults the senses, he just breathed in, he heard a doubtful voice: “Brando?”

Brando gave a glimpse, he knew that only one person would call him here, he raises the head, and surely saw the silhouette of Freya standing in the courtyard, looking at him with amazement.

“You can’t sleep, Brando?”

Brando wants to say that he suddenly woke up, but I don’t know why, he just silently nodded.

“What about you?”

“I will return to Aouine tomorrow, Brando,” Freya whispered.

Brando suddenly understood what Freya wanted to say. The moonlight of the Land of Eternal Sleep shined in the courtyard, a faint silver.

“Walk with me?” he questioned.

Freya groaned, then nodded, she was resolute on the battlefield, but in front of Brando, she has always been obedient.

The two walked silently along the corridor of the courtyard. Only the footsteps of the rustling, the girl lowered her head and felt the sound of the heartbeat, powerful and regular.

“What did Andrea tell you about your life?” Brando asked suddenly, Andrea had revealed to him faintly, Freya’s bloodline and inheritance may be related to the war Goddess. He only knows that Freya’s real name should be called Alicia Everton. She is the daughter of Earth Knight Everton. In order to escape the cleaning of the royalist in the Oberg VI era, she was brought to Bucce by royalist, arranged in her ‘Uncle’ and ‘婶婶’at home.

Earth Knight Everton itself has no special inheritance, just an excellent Knight, Freya’s Valkyrie imprint of inheritance and bloodline, apparently only from her mother. Princess Gryphine once talked to him about this, but Freya’s mother has always been a mystery. Everton once had a spouse, but both of them were killed in political persecution. The lady was not from the Aouine’s noble family. Rare, and no investigation.

Brando knows that since the disaster of Bucce’s, Freya has always been very concerned about one’s own life, especially after learning the true identity of her father, so when Andrea mentioned this, he insisted that Freya go to Land of Eternal. Sleep, otherwise, in fact, just for the alliance with Madara, Amandina is actually more suitable for Aouine’s envoy than her.