Therefore, the military town of Galia does not look cold because of its high walls and heavy garrisons, but on the contrary, it reveals an unusually quiet and peaceful atmosphere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The high quality of the elves and the militarized management of the Third Army made it impossible to see loud noises and soliciting and bullying on the streets of this city with a wide variety of shops and bustling crowds. The posture of people walking on the street is unhurried and leisurely, and there is no noise at all, but a lazy feeling.

In this idyllic and tranquil city were the barracks of the Third Army and the administrative residence of General Crosso (the Elder).

Krosso's Administrator's Mansion is a large elven wooden complex with a pool and garden. The general of the Third Army, dressed in a wide elven robe printed with a pattern of yin and yang harmony, was placing his hands on the dantian, fascinated by his eyes, sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating in a pure heart according to the daily routine.

The general of the Third Army refers to Krosso.

Crosol sat under the eaves of a wooden living room, opposite a small garden of freshness and beauty. The grounds of the garden are covered with smooth pebbles and are planted with a variety of exotic flowers and plants. Insects such as bees and butterflies flutter over exotic flowers and plants. At the heart of the garden is a small pond. The spring water in the pond is crystal clear.

An elaborate wooden arch bridge lies across the pond. With thin, transparent wings like cicada wings, and its body can take on five different colors depending on the surrounding environment, the flying fish leaps up from the surface of the pond, holds a small worm in its mouth, and then falls into the water again. Wow -

The sound of insects, frogs, and the rippling sound of colorful flying fish falling into the water, from time to time, swept towards Croso. But the general of the Third Army was not disturbed at all, and insisted on meditating with a pure mind for several hours every day, and his body did not move at all, not even blinking his eyelids.

"Report to Your Excellency, General. Miss Croqin and the leader of the Five Elements Chamber of Commerce have already arrived outside the door. An elven guard trotted all the way to Krosso, his hands clenched into fists.

"You arrange for them to wait in the main hall. I'll be right there later. Croso opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, stretched out his legs and feet, and stood in a horse-step position, and made two palms in succession with his hands in motion, and commanded.

"Yes. The elven guards took the order and headed straight for the gate of the administrative residence.

After the relaxation activities, Krosso changed from a laid-back and lazy demeanor to a radiant and glorious mental outlook. Then, he changed out of the wide elven robe printed with the yin and yang harmony pattern, and put on the elven oak wood full-cover armor that he wore on formal occasions.

Oak wood is a special type of wood that is harder than steel and much lighter.

At this time, Croqin and Shadow had been led into the main hall by the guards, the largest living room in the Executive Mansion.

"Croix, I can't believe you still have the face to return to Galia?" Croqin and Shadow stepped into the quaint living room, with famous paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls. A shrill voice rushed to the face.

"Sister Crowxun. It's me who is wrong. I shouldn't have just walked away and not come back to see after all this time. As soon as Croix entered the door, she immediately stood in the center of the main hall, staring at a female elven mage sitting on a chair, dressed in a bright red mage robe, with an angry face on her face.

Seeing this, Shadow immediately stood aside against the wall. The guards who ushered them in exited the living room.

"That's not what I'm talking about! Don't take it lightly in front of me!" I saw that Crow Xun was wearing a bright red elven traditional mage robe with long sleeves and a long skirt, his skin was fair, his temperament was arrogant, and he asked questions impatiently at Crow Qin.

"Big Sister Croon. What's the matter, when His Excellency the General comes, it's not too late to talk about it?" Sitting in the living room, Noyachenko, who was sitting in another chair, stood up at once, and persuaded Kroxun.

"Noyachenko - you nymphomaniac and idiot, shut up! It's not your turn to intervene in the matter between our sisters!" Unexpectedly, Kroxun turned his head and loudly lectured Noyachenko.

"Croix. I ask you. Leave that aside, what this bastard Noyachenko told me: about the fact that you were fascinated by that outrageous, bastard playboy named Firid, and that you were stranded in Klein as some of the three holy generals, and did not want to come back. Crook turned his head and began to count Croix again.

"Noyachenko. You're unexpected—" Croqin glared at Noyachenko when she heard this. Seeing this, the blonde elven man immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly and instinctively took a few steps behind him.

"Don't interrupt! Haven't you forgotten that bastard named Firid!?" Crook almost questioned Croixen.

"Of course not! Fred isn't the kind of person you think. It's all just a misunderstanding..."Croix couldn't help but respond a little annoyed.

"You haven't forgotten his words, why are you running back now!?--Get out of here immediately!" Hearing this, Crook Xun actually gave the order to expel the guest in a mean and fierce manner.

"Kaoru. Although Aqin and you are not biological sisters, you have grown up together since I was a child, and you are like siblings. How could you say such a thing to your sister?"

At this moment, a vigorous and majestic voice came in from outside the door. I saw that Croso took a solemn step and stepped into the door of the main hall.

"Your Excellency, Father. Croce turned to face Croso, bowing his head with his hands clenched into fists.

"Your Excellency, General. If you meet for the first time, please bear with me. Shadow clasped his fist at Krosso.

"Father. It's because she's my sister that I'm just—" Seeing this, Crook Xun was unwilling to defend himself.

"What you are about to say, the Father knows. So you don't have to say any more. Now, can you apologize to your sister first?" asked Croso, with a calm expression.

"What!?" Crook muttered in an incomprehensible whisper with wide-eyed eyes.

"Father. What my sister said was unintentional. I don't take this little thing to heart. Seeing this, Croqin opened his mouth to speak.

"Kaoru. I know that the Holy Swordsmen have killed many of your men. But can you put this aside and apologize to your sister? Fathers will naturally deal with it impartially. But now, can you give your father a face?" Croso looked into Croso's eyes with unquestioning eyes.

"Okay. Since my father said so. Croix. I formally apologize to you for what I just said. But I won't forgive you until the truth is clear. Crowhorn showed weakness.

"Sister. Whatever you think. In my heart, you are still my sister. Croce expressed her magnanimity.

"That's right. Kaoru, Aqin, Noyachenko, and the masked little brother in black. Please sit down and talk about it slowly. Croso invited all the people in the living room to sit on the chairs.

"Your Excellency General...", after taking his seat, Shadow was the first to ask.

"Shadow. Let me start with that. Croce interrupted the man in black.

"Little brother, it turns out that your name is Shadow. Why don't my subordinates know your name?" Krosso interjected with sudden interest, asking Shadow.

"That's because he didn't have a name. I gave him the name. Croix replied in place of Shadow.

"It seems that the relationship between the two of you is not ordinary. What's the matter with that Fried?" Krosso asked at once, puzzled.

"Father. Don't get me wrong. I've only known each other for a short time. I've worked with Freed for a long time. Croix hurriedly clarified.

"And which of them do you like?" asked Krosso, with a smile on his face.

"I don't like any of them too much. If your father doesn't believe me, you can ask Noyachenko. Croix smiled slyly and glanced at Noyachenko.

"That's right!---how can Sister Croqin be so easy to fall in love with someone!?" Noyachenko immediately expressed his attitude when he saw this.

"Noyachenko. So do you like Atharn?" Krosso immediately commanded Noyachenko's army.

"This... This one... Noyachenko, who likes to put the word "love" on his lips at every turn, is like a knot in his tongue at the moment.

"Father. What is the point of you asking him to see someone who loves one?" Croix smiled and provoked Noyachenko's emotions.

"Sister Croqin, my love for you comes from the deepest part of my soul!--" Noyachenko immediately stood up from his seat and said in a loud voice. Croce can be said to have completely freed himself and the shadow, so that Croso can no longer continue to ask questions in this regard.

"This idiot—it's hopeless!" Seeing this, Crook couldn't help but whisper to himself.

"Noyachenko. Well said, wow!--Shadow. What do you think of Ah Qin?" Unexpectedly, Krosso actually gave Noyachenko a thumbs up, and then turned his head to ask the shadow.

"This... This one... This..."Compared with Noyachenko, the stuffy gourd of the shadow can't be opened for a long time.

"Of course Shadow likes me, but not yet. That's why I can't say anything, right?" Croqin had no choice but to quickly cut through the mess and quickly relieve the shadow.