Chapter 109: Chaos and Defection

The mercenaries walked all night, the stars in the sky gradually dimmed, and the air became damp and cold as the temperature dropped, and when the mercenaries began to enter the Valley of Flames, a white fog rose over the basin, and the reddish-brown rocks around them suddenly opened up, and hideous minions loomed in the phantom of night and white fog.

Wait, wait, wait. Vanessa said to Ethan in her heart. Wait until everyone is in the valley before you cast the magic.

It was as if Ethan had heard the princess's silent prayers, and the silent valley was filled with only the sound of wheels crushing against stones and the unhurried hoofs of horses, and the occasional whispered conversation, echoes swirling up under the valley, but never breaking through the fog in front of them.

What's going on, the valley is not very long, the mercenary group has already passed through guò half, and the light armored soldiers who are walking in the front have all passed through the pass, why hasn't Ethan moved yet? Vanessa sensed something was wrong.

Suddenly, an incandescent flower of magic lit up in the night sky! This was accompanied by a terrifying explosion that roared in unison throughout the valley!

The darkness and fog gave the illusionary orb the best assistance, and even the battle-hardened mercenary group was in disarray. The first to explode were the frightened horses, the sudden explosion sound may not be a big deal for a well-trained war horse, but the ordinary animals pulling the cart could not withstand such a fright, they raised their front hooves, shook off the soldiers around them, and then rushed left and right in the team like crazy, trampling countless injuries, some mules and horses had kicked the heads of the chariot soldiers before being subdued, and the neighing of people and horses echoed with the sound of explosions, and for a time the valley of flames was like hell.

"Vanessa!" Brandt held out his hand to the princess, who was two meters away, and the two were scattered by a carriage full of oats, and when they turned back to look for it, Vanessa had already turned over and rode on Horst's horse.

Other tugged at the princess's leash and tried to pull her off the horse, but another mule and horse rushed madly to save Vanessa, and Other was pulled to the ground with the horse, and the commander's left leg was crushed by the horse's body, and half of his body was exposed, and he was always in danger of being trampled.

Vanessa looked back, in the shattered shadow of light and fog, Brant turned the horse's head, forming a safety angle with the horse on the ground, protecting Othur, constantly venting the collision of other external forces, Brandt leaned over and grabbed Osser's hand, but was hit by another carriage and the center of gravity was unstable, Osser pulled vigorously, the prince fell off the horse, took the opportunity to roll to the ground, the horse's hooves and wheels were close to his ears, and death passed by.

A little mess.

Vanessa didn't look back, believing they would catch up.

What awaits the mercenaries ahead is the real test.

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Reina stared nervously at the tapestry on the wall, his eyes on Vanessa, who was riding behind Horst.

She needs help, she needs me! But why doesn't she want me?

Trent the Magician lifted his head from the edge of the suspiciously smoke-emitting transparent test tube, holding a scale in his left hand and two quills in his right hand rustling across the paper, like a trembling epileptic patient.

"Go get me a tripod and a measuring cup." The magician pressed the scale against the ends of the test tube wall, recording the amount of magic potion needed, and after a while, he noticed that Reina had not moved, "I said could you please stop looking." Trent snapped his fingers, deafening.

"What do you want?" Rainer has often been awakened by the old man's magic sound lately, and his heart can't help but be unhappy.

"I said you don't look at it, she won't miss you."

The tripod and measuring cup, Reiner remembered, and automatically walked to another room full of clutter, found it, and handed it to the magician.

"That won't work, young man." Trent sighed, took off the huge glasses from the bridge of his nose, and looked at Reina with pity, "She has the heart of a king, you have to understand her." ”

Reina didn't speak, and continued to look at the magical image on the wall.

A week earlier, just as he had used his magic to assassinate the old king, Trent's tracking spell on his shirt was triggered, and the magician easily found Reina and kidnapped him back to his chamber.

And then, of course, it's the same old thing: betting.

It's just that this time the bet seems to be in Reina's favor - the magician bets that Vanessa won't miss Reina for more than a minute at a time.

Reina had no choice but to trust the princess's love for her.

As a result, Reyna kept losing.

From then on, Trent began to insert various tubes and test various instruments into him, and the invisibility magic was continuously withdrawn from Reina's body, almost draining him, but the heart-shaped gem that represented Vanessa's thoughts lit up less and less, and the expression on Reina's face became more and more like a dead man sinking into the ice abyss.

The old goblin has a magical tapestry that can roughly show the activities of the person being tracked, and Reina stares at the princess every day with little food or sleep, from the Gate of Doron to the Island of Eternal Life, from Inara's rescue to the cherry kiss, all her experiences are like before his eyes, and he can't help him in any way, which makes Reyna fall into deep self-reproach, he has never been angry with her for her widowhood, only wants to return to her side again, and offer her his own qiē.

"Ahh It's done! The magician looked excitedly at the void in front of him, and the test tube that was still emitting blue smoke just now completely disappeared, leaving only the empty stand and the suspicious blue smoke.

"Let me go." An extra iron arrow sticks out of the magician's head. Reina draws his bow and prepares to fire

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