Chapter 201: The Imperial Expedition

The next step was quite clear in the mind of the Wood Elf King Wood, since the war in the buffer zone had the assistance of Duke Ella, then the internal affairs of Nilda Heights could be handled freely.

The newly promoted Stola Karnted took the place of the son of the Wood Elf nobleman who had led the 3rd Infantry Squadron of the Forbidden Army in just two or three days, and was recognized by the Forbidden soldiers, thanks to his overly strange appearance, his arrogance and his former military career, and his greatest merit - dedication to duty.

The nickname "Strange Face and Quick Mouth" also spread far and wide, quietly spreading in the barracks, creating awe in the hearts of the soldiers of the Wood Elf Forbidden Army, but in the eyes of those self-righteous nobles, there was another comment. Near the Wood Elf King's Palace, the most frequented tavern of the Forest Powers, the occasional nobleman couldn't control their mouths while drinking leisurely, and out of jealousy, they did their best to ridicule Stola, "I don't know if that guy's mother or father is a goblin in the Resting Land." I really hope this guy will disappear in front of my eyes as soon as possible, lest we not be able to eat the wood elf dumplings. ”

Sheffield I Wood apparently satisfied the jealous nobles of Stola, and he soon transferred Stola and his 3rd Infantry Squadron from Unocal to Sheffield Town to assist Earl Glenn in garrison.

When all the troops were mobilized, Sheffield I Wood walked comfortably in the back garden of the palace to hold hands with Queen Troana.

"Dear Tina. I had to go there myself this time. Wood took Troana into his arms and gently caressed Troana's delicate hand, her snow-white skin as pure as snowflakes.

"My beloved majesty, the daughter of the Morne family is not the kind of Osara flower that grows in the garden. I would also like to accompany you to the southern border of Nildagang. Beneath the flowing black hair were a pool of eyes as clear as a lake, and slightly curled lips pressed against Wood's chest.

"My dear, the icy South is not for a beautiful queen." Wood kissed Troyana lightly on the forehead, and a scent quietly soaked into his heart.

"To be by His Majesty's side, not to mention the ice and snow, it is a battlefield where the blades are splashed with blood, and I will not hesitate to step into it." Troana's whispering seemed to make Wood's whole body begin to melt, and Wood couldn't help but think of Troyana in his arms, the former Sheffield heartthrob was just a disguise of her strength, and a warm current seemed to pour into his heart and spread to every part of his body.

"No, my Tina. I love you like that. So it is now, and it will be so in the future. If you set a deadline for this love, it will be eternal. How could I give you such a cold! Wood carefully held Troana's morning dew-like face, and carefully tasted it, the two charming dimples always tried to hide her unwilling to reveal her heart, but the affectionate apricot eyes had already revealed her heart, which was clearly lingering love.

"Your Majesty. Now you are the perfect existence in my heart. The fawn-like tame Troana of the forest clinged to Wood's neck, her lips slightly open like budding flowers, spitting wisps of fragrance, as if waiting for the bees to come.

"Tina." Wood snorted lightly, buried his head, and his lips pressed against him to release the torrent of love, for a moment, as if the world was no longer in the world of the two of them, and even time seemed to have lost its way forward, "I want you, I love you more, Tina." Stay in Unocal and wait for my return. You are not only the daughter of the Morn family, but also the daughter of my family of Hort. You've been strong. Maybe it's just a distant legend, or a strange howl of wind coming from the cliffs of Stormy. ”

The back garden of the Elven King's palace is breezy, and the rustle of the branches is like the admiration of the forest, and on the gorgeous benches, the sound of delicate panting and the breath of the wind take away the wisps of incense.

After a gentle breeze, the back garden of the Wood Elf King's palace finally returned to calm after the ebb and flow of the sea of trees, and time once again flowed between his fingers, and in the touch of the jade skin, Wood listened to the soft breath of life, quietly waiting for the moment of departure.

The moon and stars are scarce, the forest birds return to their nests, the blue fluorite lampposts shed a faint light, and Sheffield I Wood picked up Queen Troyana and walked into the dormitory in laughter.

Until the sound of the palace maid's knock on the door, the sky was gradually dawning.

"The fast-paced life of the royal court is no more lazy than that of Sheffield on the border. I had to leave. Dear Tina. The sleepy-eyed Wood sighed and rolled out of the bed, took the gorgeous royal robe from the dress rack and draped it over his body, and then walked to Troyana's bed again, reluctantly caressing the smooth skin that could not be touched enough, "I hope that tomorrow when the sun is born, I will be back to your bedside." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. Rest assured to calm the anxiety of the people in the south. I will preside over the affairs of Unocal King City in the days you are away. What is the court like now, it will be cleaner when you come back. Troana's face was a little ruddy, and her chest was slightly undulating, and although she was a little shy about Wood's gentle touch, she was clothed with the strength she once had in her words.

"I believe in you, my Queen Tina. It will take a long time for the waste to be cleared, and by the time I get back, maybe you'll just get started. Sheffield I Wood kissed Troyana on the cheek again, and then strode to the Wood Elf Palace, sitting on the Wood Elf throne, and the gathered Wood Elf Forbidden Army generals were already waiting in front of the palace.

"Your Majesty, the mobilization and preparation of the First Legion of the Forbidden Army that came to Nierdagang with you in person has been completed, and the generals who command all the departments of the First Legion have all been prepared and are on standby outside the palace. Plus, your guard of honor is ready. You can always drive to Nildagang in person. "The captain of the court guard stood solemnly under the throne and reported to Sheffel I Wood, the king of the wood elves, and behind him were two court attendants holding the armor of the king of the wood elves.

"Get me the Wood Elf King Armor!" Wood got up from the throne suddenly, opened his arms, and the two court attendants holding the armor of the Wood Elf King immediately presented the armor under the supervision of the captain of the court guard, and then one of the attendants quickly took off Wood's royal robes, and the other attendant quickly put the armor of the Wood Elf King on Wood's body, and finally Wood stretched out his hand, and the captain of the court guard respectfully presented the Sun and Moon Scimitar.

"Let's go to Nilda Heights!" For a while, the honor guards standing on both sides outside the palace sounded the horns, and under the escort of the captain of the court guard, Wood in military uniform walked out of the majesty of the Wood Elf King's palace, and the Mithril Wood Elf King's armor shone brightly in the morning light. He took the reins from the hand of the horse-bearer, and leaped into the stirrups of the 'holiness' that grew stronger, and the seventy-nine jewels on the scimitar of the sun and moon held high shone with dazzling light.

"Stepping on ten thousand mountains, the treasure of ten thousand trees; The sun and moon are hidden inside, and the blades are supreme! Long live His Majesty Shepheir I of Erwinia! The soldiers of the Wood Elf Forbidden Army and the royal court honor guard chanted familiar verses.

On the eagle's winged tower, Queen Troyana looked alone at Wood, who was riding on holy, and he turned his back, looking at the sea of trees, his hands close to her slightly curled lips, and softly chanted Forrestal's prayer.

“АВло,месаг!” It was Wood's loud shout, and with a neighing roar of the hoofed hoof under his crotch, he carried Wood like an arrow to Unocal's outer city, followed by the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps.

"Three years as a king must have made the dear who is accustomed to military service feel bored. Why do I think you're hiding the danger of Nildagang from me? Anyway, go ahead, I know you love me and you love this forest kingdom, but you should love to ride horses even more. Two lines of crystal tears slipped quietly from the corners of Troana's eyes, "I hope it's just a legend, a legend." Wind howls at night like you said about Storm Mountain Cliffs. ”