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Tick, tick......

Droplets of cold water oozing from the iron plate fell to the cold cell, and Charlotte, who had buried herself in Heywood's information, suddenly raised her head. He took out his pocket watch from his bosom and looked at the time on it, and his originally forcibly suppressed mood became nervous and panicked again.

"It's the fifth day again, Elle. ”

"Hmph, if that idiot doesn't solve the problem, then it can only be described as waste!" Lying on the cold wooden bed, Elle rolled over in discomfort and puffed out her cheeks in an unhappy reply.

Let's look at the northern wasteland, and now, in the endless wilderness, a fierce battle has dyed the barren ground bright red.

Dressed in silver armor and wielding a holy sword, Vivien Leigh slashed the tall, hateful-looking orc to the ground, her horse having died in the battle. The heads of the people around them were clustered and thousands of horses were chattering, and all that could be heard in their ears was the frantic howls of barbarian and orc warriors and the faint 'victory' of the Rose Knights.

Her knights trusted their captain to lead them to victory, but only Vivien Leigh knew that three threatening eyes were watching her ahead.

can make Fei Wenli, who arrived at the Eighth Ring at this time, feel a deadly threat, and there is no doubt that it is a legendary-level existence!

Her Knights were surrounded by enemies in the wilderness, and were able to set the trap to such an extent that Vivien Leigh crashed into it without even realizing it, and there was no doubt that there were legendary shamans in the opposing faction.

This also made her realize that this war was a sinister plan premeditated by the barbarians.

Lives are lost every minute and every second on the battlefield, and despite their strength, the Rose Knights are unable to hold out for long in a war of people. The feeling of anxiety in her heart gradually hit her heart, and Fei Wenli endured the malice like a thorn in her back and raised the holy sword.

A silver vortex appeared in the void, and the graceful silver dragon flapped its wings, and the ice chips fluttered like brilliant snowflakes. Vivien Leigh leaps onto the back of the silver dragon Afra and soars to the cheers of the Knights of the Rose!

"Hooray! Princess Silver Dragon will win—"

They speak the same slogan and trust themselves wholeheartedly. Even if only she knows that this is a war with absolutely no future, she still has to take the lead and boost her morale, even if she escapes, in that case, her sacrifice will be worthwhile!

Because now she is not the princess of Erossa, but ......

"Leader!" she cried out silently in her heart.

"Afra, if the situation is not good, please abandon me as soon as possible!" Soaring in the sky, Vivien Leigh gave her final words to her close comrades. She stopped Afra, who wanted to refute, and said with great seriousness, "This is an order! It's also a request! Afra, you are different from me, the metal dragons can't do without you, and Erosa ...... And Brother Aven. ”

“…… I see, my friend. Afra replied in a depressed mood, but Vivien Leigh didn't know that Silver Dragon had secretly made up her mind in her heart.

"Thank you, Afra!" Vivien Leigh gently stroked Afra's dragon scales.

Then she stood on the back of the dragon, holding her sword aloft and her blonde hair fluttering in the wind, "Knights! Charge east! Long live Erosa—"

"Oh-"

The knights, who believed in victory, did not know that their commander, the awe-inspiring maiden they admired and longed for, was alone on a silver dragon and charged due south.

There, there are three legends who exude deadly threats, and Vivien Leigh must entangle them to give the knights time to escape.

Maybe stupid, maybe naïve, but this is the leader in Vivien Leigh's heart!

The holy sword shines, the silver dragon roars, and the knight is fearless, pouring his life's learning into it.

There was no need to search carefully, and the intuition from the warrior made the princess riding the silver dragon identify a strong enemy. There are three enemies, each of which is a legend enough to put Vivien Leigh in a battle to the death.

If you are an adventurer, the first choice at this moment is undoubtedly to turn around and run away, the farther you escape, the better! Because everyone knows that no matter how talented the Eight Rings are, it is difficult to defeat the legend, let alone a full three!

But Vivien Leigh chose to rise head-on, not because she was arrogant or stupid, but because she was not here as Princess Erosa!

She is a leader! A leader who must be responsible for her subordinates, a leader who must lead her subordinates to overcome obstacles and rush to victory!

"Holy Sword, please split the thorns for me!"

The princess, shouting and leaping high from the silver dragon, split into threes and charged towards the enemy under the cover of Afra's cold and paralyzing breath.

A barbarian war, a barbarian shaman, and a half-orc legend are the enemies that Vivien Leigh will have to face. The latter two showed evil and hideous expressions, and only the barbarians showed appreciation and recognition on their faces, admiring the bravery and strength of this woman.

"If she were my clansman, I would abandon all those boring women, and I would marry her for the rest of my life!"

"It's a pity she's your enemy. The shaman's eyes were cruel, as if he were looking at a wild deer in the wasteland, full of bloodthirsty desire.

He took a few steps back and chanted a strange incantation that no one understood, giving up the battlefield ahead to two warriors. After all, even if he was a rare legendary shaman among the barbarians, it would be difficult for him to fight against a knight of the Eight Rings in close combat.

Divided into three, Vivien Leigh each holds the Holy Sword, and the True Shadow of Alini makes the Holy Sword also transform into three, they may not be as dangerous and deadly as the main body, but they are also incomparably sharp weapons. The Orc Legend roared in the sky, the sound waves surging like cannonballs, and the three Vivien Leigh flashed almost simultaneously, and the thunderous sound waves soared into the sky, completely dispersing the clouds in the high sky.

The power of the roar was so powerful that Fei Wenli endured the shock in her heart and the discomfort of her eardrums, and flashed behind her to attack. The main body met the barbarian legend who was several positions behind, and the two clones slashed at the orcs on the left and right.

Sonorous –

Three deafening metal crashes resounded across the battlefield, and the three Vivien Leighs were repulsed by the uncanny power of the barbarians and orcs at the same time, slamming them back to back.

At the same time, the silver dragon Afra struggles to breathe dragon breath and perform dragon grammar, only to be entangled in a black mist curse by a shaman. The curse wrapped around Afra's graceful dragon body like a chain, and no matter how much Afra struggled, she couldn't escape the chains, and the curse of weakness and toxin made Afra feel painful, and the two companions who shared life and death fell into absolute adversity in the first round!

"Afra——!!!

Putting the safety of her companions above herself, the princess who is obviously in a high position and pampered is such an abnormal existence. With a thought, she let the two clones entangle the orc legend behind her, and decided to sprint towards the shaman desperately.

This is a Jedi counterattack launched by Vivien Leigh!