Chapter 430: Walking on the Long Road of an Epic (9)

Ed watched silently as the shadow vanished.

He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms with a complicated expression.

Even if she didn't turn into a black fog ghost, the shadow that could be named "obsession" couldn't be explained—even so, she still had to find it.

Still have to ......

Whoa——!

Ed looked up and saw two figures appearing.

Although Hannibal was able to walk, his face was still terrifyingly pale, and Eureka, who had been supporting her, looked a little dazed

"What's going on here...... Eureka asked.

"Just now—how was she?!" said Hannibal, who stepped forward quickly, crouched down to check on Fitney, and his hand landed on the back of the girl's hand, frowning.

"How long will you be there? Ed seemed to realize something, and glanced at Hannibal.

"Up to a month. Hannibal exhaled, "What a damn one...... It's been perfected to this extent, and it's still three or four months away, but ......"

"Something changed what summoned you. ”

"I don't know what it is - only she knows. Hannibal pointed at Fitney, "Take her with you, or you won't be able to cross Juria." ”

With that, Hannibal hurried in the direction of the road she had come, and it was conceivable that she would have to think about how to shorten the scheduled trip.

It all happened a little suddenly.

Fitney woke up the next day when he was about to leave.

"Are you okay?" asked the dark-haired young man who had been guarding her all the time.

It took a little longer for Fitney to wake up than Ed had expected.

But she looked—her expression was a little dazed, and the color in her eyes was a little pale, which made Ed can't help but lean down and touch her forehead.

It's hot.

Such a change caught Ed off guard.

"It's okay...... Fitney coughed lightly, tilted his head to the side a little sluggishly, and when he saw the tree beside him, he slowly stretched out his hand, trying to help it stand up.

Fitney felt like he was stepping on cotton and almost couldn't stand on his feet.

"So be it. Ed sighed slowly and picked her up.

Even if he wanted to stop it, Phytenay felt a chaos in his head.

What is this...... Fever?

"Miss, you ......," Dick walked over and frowned slightly, "Either we'll go ahead first, or wait for your condition to improve." ”

"No, you don't. Fitney replied immediately, but his voice was very weak.

She didn't know how long it would take her to stop and get back on the road - Fitney didn't think she had that time to spend at all.

"Then you ......," Dick was still a little worried.

"I'll take care of her. Ed put his arms around her, and moved forward without looking back.

He also ...... There is no time left.

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"Ready—"

Battlefield - another battle with Falt as the battlefield is unfolding, the soldiers of the Holy See and the Lutheran Kingdom in front of the line have already fought together, and in the crisp sound of weapons clashing, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounds.

"Be careful!" the Holy See responded immediately.

"Launch ——!"

The black spears spewed out a brilliant light, and they rushed out of their muzzles and towards the distant enemy—the brilliant glow of the fireworks, which was actually terrifyingly powerful, and easily inflicted heavy damage on a large number of people.

"Hmph. Looking at all this, the cloaked blind magician snorted coldly, "Let them retreat, there's no point." ”

The Kingdom of Luther breathed a sigh of relief.

When the Holy See's spells came into play, the Holy See had a more stable source of material resources than the Lutheran Kingdom, and although the Haiwag Territory behind the Lutheran Kingdom was an important agricultural area, the war had a tendency to extend to the territory of this territory.

What's more, the number of soldiers in the Luther Kingdom was not large, and a part had to be divided to protect the people who transported the supplies.

If it weren't for the Black Gun Army, Falt would have been unable to hold on a long time ago.

But that's not a reason to sit back and relax—the black spear may have been an unknown alchemy before, but after the outbreak of war, countless people learned about its power.

It's no longer a secret weapon.

It is only a matter of time before it is even broken by the Holy See -

In the command room, Robert was relieved when he heard that the Black Lance Army had once again helped the Lutheran Kingdom temporarily block the Holy See.

"Has anyone succeeded in spotting any of their movements over the Holy See?" said Robert, walking into the command room, glancing at the generals.

"No, all failed - the Holy See did not give anyone a chance at all. The person who answered shook his head.

"Damn it......" Robert said, his hand clenched hard.

They had no idea what the Holy See had planned.

Although, according to Fitney, most of the magicians of the Holy See would gather in the center in order to maintain that spell.

Now, however, there are mages joining the battlefield.

Everything went to an impasse.

The battle situation of Falt, the Kingdom of Luther can only barely cope, even if they can squeeze out a few people to cut off their supplies, but with that wall-like spell to protect the rear of the Holy See, they have no choice.

So much so that I could only trust that one expeditionary force.

"What about Lord Wizdem's letter?" said Robert, taking a deep breath.

"Not recently. "She thinks that this part of the mages on the battlefield is only a minority. ”

This is not something that is biased for the sake of comfort—the Holy See has far more magicians at its disposal than the Kingdom of Lutheran, and if they were the main force to send an army, it would not be the way it is now.

Even though a mage cannot exert his full power on the battlefield.

"Where have they been? Robert thought for a moment, walked over to Coriford, and asked in a low voice.

Corifo shook his head.

His correspondence with Fitney was almost daily, and even though her previous journey was in line with the planned route, it was the snow-covered area at the top of the really difficult Juria Mountains that they thought they needed to care about the most.

Fitney was already there.

All plans will turn into meaningless things.

Plans can only be speculative and can hardly be credentials.

"It should have been up the mountain by now, and if it was fast, it could be successful in a month and a half. Corifo thought for a moment and said.

Robert was silent for a moment.

Fitney's letter from yesterday did not arrive—Collifor did not want to bring it up, lest it cause unnecessary concern.

His gaze shifted to the window, lost in thought.

Suddenly, he saw a dark shadow flashing by the window.

"That's ...... Oops!" Corifo frowned.

"What's going on?!" his sudden change in expression and movement made Robert very concerned.

Corifo shook his head and walked straight outside the command room.