Ling Luo stood on the edge of the high platform and looked down on the entire land, and the body of each sergeant was reduced by a hundred times, as if he was looking at a thumbnail, which made people's minds open and their thoughts clear, giving birth to a magnificent pride as if everything could be included in their chests.

I remember the last time I came here, Gu Xi was still by Ling Luo's side, and when watching the soldiers' training, although Gu Xi was wearing a silver helmet and armor, he looked like a general, but his behavior was still as childish as usual, and he said to Ling Luo with a very proud tone, "How is it?" Are the soldiers I trained to be very good? ”

At that time, Ling Luo only thought about arguing with Gu Xi and didn't say what she really said, but now she looked at this majestic and vigorous army, and wanted to say a word to Gu Xi that she once thought there were still many opportunities to say the praise, but she couldn't find the person on the tip of her heart anymore.

Ling Luo calmed down, looked at the many soldiers in the audience, and condensed his spiritual power, so that his voice was still clear and clear at such a long distance.

"Soldiers, I am here today not to suppress you as the queen of Syracuse, but to hope that you can accept me sincerely and let me go to the battlefield with you to kill the enemy army in Jinyu who invaded our city and plundered our relatives."

Ling Luo bowed deeply to the many soldiers, this not flowery words were extremely sincere, without the slightest bit of the tough attitude of the king, and his voice was very humble and gentle, completely different from what the guards originally thought in their hearts.

"I know that Gu Xi's death has dealt you a very heavy blow, and I also know that you resent me for killing him, but you don't know that I resented myself far more than any of you."

Ling Luo's eyes flashed with a dull pain, so pretending to be strong and forbearing, but it was even more sad for those who saw it, the corners of her mouth raised a sarcastic smile, exposing all her thoughts in front of everyone, even if the wound would be drenched in blood, she was not afraid at all, because only by spreading out all her thoughts for the soldiers to see clearly, they could follow themselves willingly, rely on their own hearts, and have a tacit understanding of wartime integration.

"Because of my life, I have killed so many people who love me, and I have wanted to end my life more than once, thinking that in this way I can no longer harm the people around me to suffer."

During the time when she lost Gu Xi, Ling Luo really didn't want to live anymore, she brought the people around her into danger one by one, but after all, she killed others, only she herself was still alive under the protection of everyone, she didn't want such a life, she wanted to stay away from this place.

Su Yi and the others in the audience looked at Ling Luo's green clothes flying in the wind, their eyes were full of grief and emotion, and they could all empathize with Ling Luo's sadness and grief.

As a king who is destined to return, the responsibility and glory on his shoulders are destined to the fact that Ling Luo is incomparably precious at any time, although Su Yi and Ling Luo are friends who are better than relatives, but when the crisis occurs, no matter what, the first person they want to protect must be Ling Luo, and even their own safety cannot be compared with her, because as long as Ling Luo is guarded, everything in Snow City will still have hope.