Karen Ling, this ancient land, has a breathing color that belongs to her.

The orcs who dominated the Western Continent, the werewolves of the Misha Kingdom, the minotaurs and giants of the Naryn Forest, the goblins of the Klicker Islands, and a small number of human ancestors were all born in this land.

Most of the myths of humans, orcs, dwarves, and goblins were born during this time.

Two years ago, the Orc War and the civil strife of the Cliff family brought to an end the five-hundred-year-long friendship between the humans and dwarves of the Karen Territory, and the war that had been dormant in this ancient land for more than 300 years was started by the Dwarves and Karui Leaders who had guarded the area for generations.

Now, two years later, this highly ironic war has also come to an end...

What is even more ironic is that this war, which lasted for more than two years and had tens of thousands of casualties, ended with the death of a one-year-old child!

It's a good deal!

Isn't it?

At least, the nobles of the Karen and the dwarves of the Lordan Mountains find it a good deal.

...

Ferrola, the ill-fated woman,

At a very young age, she was the eldest princess of the Empire, but Ferrora herself was not familiar with this memory.

It all ended with the fire and the ensuing war for the throne...

After the War for the Throne, she began a five-year exile.

During this time, she followed her old guard chief like an ordinary peasant child, living a poor and hard life.

However, in Ferrola's memory, this period was her happiest time.

At that time, she could run barefoot in the wheat field in the summer and walk the dog like ordinary peasant children, in the autumn she could go out with her friends to find ripe wild fruits, and in the winter she could play with snowballs in the cold snow.

At the time, she had always thought that such days would stay with her for the rest of her life, and that she was ready for her new life.

But in the end, she did not escape the arrangement of fate,

She has changed from a wild child of a peasant family to a little princess who leads the Château de Eli, with the cold courtyard walls cutting off all her thoughts, and the gorgeous courtyard flowers replacing the vast wheat fields and fields.

Since then, the laughter and frolic of the game field has ceased to exist!

Later, she became the mistress of Karen Collar,

The supreme power and her husband's love made her feel that it was not bad to pass like this.

But... A sudden rebellion disrupted everything, and her husband, and her only recourse, died in that rebellion.

During her brief escape, her sealed memories were awakened

In the depths of her memory, there was a fire that seemed to never go out, devouring her brother, sister, and infant brother, as well as the never-ending running and the spears and swords that swung behind her.

Yes, that fire ...

She remembered, but she could only choose to continue to bury the memories of that time.

In silence and flight, her child was born, a healthy and lively little boy, whom she likes to call little Vito in honor of her infant brother.

It was this little boy who gave her faith in life back...

But, once again, fate played a trick on the poor woman.

...

Fort Ventson, a castle founded by the Karens and the Dwarves, was once a testament to the friendship between the Dwarves and the Cliff family. But now the castle is surrounded by at least tens of thousands of human and dwarven warrior corpses buried because of the war of the past two years.

On the outskirts of the castle, directly opposite the most downstream of the city's aqueduct, is a group of cemeteries.

The child, who was once called 'Duke Vito' by the southern nobles of the Cullen Clan, was hastily buried here after falling to his death, and they didn't even erect a tombstone to prove his identity.

Fifteen days after Little Vito fell to his death, that is, on July 20, late at night.

The first person to mourn the little boy appeared.

It was little Vito's mother, an even more pathetic woman.

"It's hard to find here, and they've done it!" Escorting Ferrola was a dwarf, Beicher Copperbeard, a close friend of Ferrola's husband Bradidley Cliff, a dwarven nobleman with the title of prince.

"Is this the place?" Ferrola's voice was still so good, but not gentle. She stared at the small, slightly raised mound ahead, which stood out among the nearby tombstones.

"Yes, this is it. Beechert assured, and then he added: "We have to move faster, and according to the agreement, we must leave Ventsenburg within two hours." ”

Ferrola's trembling body stepped forward step by step, and then "plopped" to her knees on the mud-covered ground.

Bichelt leaned forward with a torch, and in the faint light of the fire, a spark of hatred appeared in Ferrola's empty gaze, "He's my child"

"I know... I'm sorry too... But my abilities are limited. Bichelt sighed, "There's nothing I can do about it." ”

"Let's go," Ferrora said, clutching the dirt on the ground, "I'll stay with him." ”

"You're crazy, the nobles won't allow you to stay in their domain, you only leave an extra grave next to it without a tombstone. ”

"But following you to the Lordaan bunker makes no sense to me. ”

"You're going to die!"

"Do you think I'm still alive?"

"You..."

"Pounce" Ferrola's body suddenly fell diagonally without warning...

Beechert was stunned when he saw this, and then his face changed and he stepped forward to help Ferrola's body at a very fast speed.

The body was cold, as cold as a corpse.

"She's dead!" said an old man's voice in the darkness not far away, as Beechellt was surprised. As the voice remembers, a cluster of torches ignites from the darkness, outlining a middle-aged man dressed as a magician.

Beechellt knew the man... It was Zach Liber, the commander of Fort Ventson's human mage unit, and there was another person by his side, his bodyguard, Paladin Witz.

Bichelt was startled by the sudden appearance of the two, he subconsciously grabbed the tomahawk beside him, and said coldly: "Do you want to tear up the agreement?"

"She's long dead. Zach Liber slowly approached, "She had been poisoned ten days ago. ”

"No way, she was still talking to me just now. Bicelt roared as he probed Ferrola's snort and pulse, and after a few seconds, Bechelt's face changed, and although it was incredible, Ferrola was actually dead.

"Now believe it... So, you're going to have to hand her body over to me. Zach Liberber continued to approach, "Her death is unusual, like a banshee recorded in the literature, this is not a joke, Your Highness!"

"Do you think I'm a fool of the city?" Bichelt put down Ferrora gently, "She was still talking to me just now, she didn't have any features on her body like a banshee..."He looked at the two of them coldly, "I've seen banshees with my own eyes, before your grandfather was born!"

"The corpse must be left behind!" Zachleeber was already a little impatient.

"What do you want to do, dissect her body?" Beechell, although he didn't know why Ferrola died suddenly, he wouldn't let the other party desecrate Ferrola's body, "Do you think I'll agree with you doing this?"

"Your Royal Highness, our army is just outside..."

"My three thousand warriors are also nearby!"

Paladin Wiz coldly scolded, "Do you want to start a war again? for a corpse!"

"You want to start a war!"

"Alright!" Zachhopper picked up his staff, "Looks like we're going to have to smash the back of your head with my staff if we want to take this corpse." ”

"When" Zach Liberber spoke, Paladin Wiz's warhammer and Beechelt axe had collided together, and the two of them each took two steps back in a flash of sparkling.

"Click" As Beicher stepped back, the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked, and arm-thick vines slammed out of the ground and struck at his limbs.

But Beyond Chalter, who was familiar with Zachleber's combat spells, was on guard, and at the same time that the natural petrification of the dwarven royal family opened, he tore a fire-based magic scroll, and the tongue of fire that rushed to the sky lit up all the surrounding areas and devoured the vines that attacked him.

When the fire broke out, Beechellt took the opportunity to rush to Ferrola next to him, wanting to escape from the cemetery with Ferrola, but Ferrola's body next to the small mound of earth that was dispersed from the darkness had long since disappeared!

When Beicher turned his head angrily at Zach Liberber and Wizz, they were also looking at him in amazement...