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Tens of thousands of orc armies were all defeated, including a legendary-level Hengfeng powerhouse!

This is a battle that everyone in the city could not believe, and the magicians and other warriors who had survived the battle to the death were so happy and excited that they burst into tears. They even hugged each other and cried, venting the warm emotions surging in their chests with smiles and tears.

Compared to the jubilation of the rest of the life after the catastrophe of Silver City, the human palace of the kendo world seemed much calmer.

The aftermath of the war is ongoing, and the Human Palace is busy receiving a large number of orc captives, and then handing them over to the Holy Sword Hall presided over by Retsuki to be converted into human energy sources in batches. As for the materials and equipment of the beast army, they were all left to the Silver City side in need.

As long as the tricky orcs were captured, and no material resources were needed, such a generous approach made the people of Silver City admire. I was also a little embarrassed.

Everyone knows that the magic guerrillas who defeated this army and even the Leper Peak powerhouse (Silver City's understanding of the Chongyang forces) accounted for most of the credit. However, the guerrillas did not take the spoils that should have belonged to them, which really made the people of Silver City grateful and emotional.

The Silver City Lord expressed his great desire to meet the guerrilla leader through Yasi, at least to express his gratitude for saving his life in person, but the Human Palace refused, because Chongyang was still recuperating from excessive fatigue.

Saving a city is a joy to be had, but it's just a city.

After that, Silver City will still face many problems, but in the future, it should not be besieged by the orc army again.

Because it is too bad for the orcs to send troops from other theaters to attack this city that does not have much strategic value, unless the brains of the people in charge of the orc army burn out and issue slogans saying revenge or something, it is another matter.

After this battle, Yasi and Renault and others decided to follow Chongyang, which was not unexpected by the Imperial Palace.

After fully adopting the advice of the Holy Emperor during his recuperation, the Representatives of Anjou, the Imperial Palace, made an agreement with the Jucarus School to form a joint magical guerrilla force from another world.

The mission of the guerrillas is to help humans fight against the orcs within the limits of their ability, and in the big world, they are led by the leaders of Yasi and Renaud, and the kendo world human palace mainly provides support.

In principle, the seized orc materials are at the disposal of the school, and the captives belong to the human palace, but some cases can be specially agreed, such as when the seized materials are of interest to the palace, the two sides will carry out targeted consultations.

When the agreement was settled, everyone felt that the new guerrilla force needed a new name, and they unanimously proposed that the naming rights be given to that person.

"I'm going to give the guerrillas a name?"

A little lazy lying on the bed, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun, it was Chongyang who was basking in the sky, facing Yasi and Anjou who came together, and pointed at himself slightly stupidly.

"Who else but you? No one will be reconciled. Jass smiled at him.

After the catastrophe, she saw hope and future again. Compared with the previous vicissitudes of aging, the whole person is brighter, which makes Chongyang can't help but recall the time when he first met her.

"Hmm" The white-haired young man leaned on the comfortable big pillow, frowning slightly.

His first reaction was to name the guerrillas "Lieyang" to commemorate his lost hometown and the almost dead Sun Army, but immediately dismissed the idea.

Always thinking of his hometown will make him miserable, and although there are only a few Sun soldiers left, they are not completely destroyed after all, and this person's color is too strong.

So what's it called?

I can't stop thinking about it. Thoughts kept coming to mind and kept rejecting them, causing his brow to furrow more and more.

"Your Majesty, may I make a suggestion?" said Anjou, speaking solemnly.

Since parting in bed that day, she has not been able to talk to Chongyang alone, which is deliberately done by the latter to avoid embarrassment. She understands this, she doesn't say anything on the surface, but she is still losing her temper in her heart, and her attitude and tone are a little prickly.

"Uh," please say, "Chongyang glanced at her.

It's called "Nikko Shenghua, how's that?"

Chongyang squirted.

The sudden impact on his chest made him cough out, and his face was a little red.

"It sounds a little flashy, but does the name mean anything? I always think it's weird there," Jass frowned.

Of course it's weird, Shenghua Shenghua is the flower of the little saint, and the sunshine Shenghua is the inappropriate teasing for naked children!

Needless to say, the source of this tease comes from the must-read classic "The Swordsman and the Flower" for the priests of the Human Palace, Chongyang knows, but Yasi doesn't, so Anjou is so bold to tease the Holy Emperor in front of a third party.

"This small" can't do it, it feels too elegant, not powerful enough. Chongyang hurriedly shook his head and vetoed.

"Then I'll also make a suggestion, it's called "Flame Breaking Rock." We're both fire magicians, we met in Broken Rock City, and now we're meeting again by chance. Destiny is truly amazing."

Yasi thought for a moment, and with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, she subtly prompted.

Chongyang's cough intensified.

"Your Majesty, please pay attention to your body. ”

"Chongyang, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

The two women's words of concern rang out almost simultaneously, and then they looked at each other. He quickly looked away, and the eyes of both of them flashed with imperceptible color.

Why did they have to go through it together The dull white-haired youth only now realized something, and felt the urge to run away from the scene.

The name "will be difficult to decide for a while, give me a little time"

"No! I have to decide now!" said the two women in unison, leaning over the side of the bed, with great momentum

A wry smile appeared on Chongyang's face, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed from the back of his head.

"Take my advice. "Isn't it very bold to break through the rock?"

"It's not good, it's vulgar. ”

"Vulgar!? What kind of words are these words, they should be concise and easy to understand! The name of the guerrilla should be simple and imposing!"

"It's too simple, it's not connotative at all. ”

"Then your suggestion has a connotation?

The recuperation ward instantly turned into a battlefield for women, and someone who couldn't get out in time was a little desperate.

Chuan, poking his head on the right side of the door, secretly stared into the room. The following are Daniel, Aya, Sue, and Winnie, all blinking their eyes and looking interested.

"It seems a little scary," this is the mild-mannered little maid Winnie.

"Big brother looks quite pathetic, hehe. "It's Daniel with a bad smile.

"It was his own doing.

"This is Aya pouting.

"Agree upstairs. "This is Sue with a cold expression.

"Roar" This is the passing civet Xiaojin.

After a long time, the anxious Chongyang couldn't come up with a team name that satisfied the two equally strong ladies with different temperaments, and the result was that the unbearable Prayer Hall head Sister Sasha appeared and reprimanded the three who were too noisy.

Then Anjou was dragged away by Sasha on the spot in the name of work, Yasz was embarrassed to stay in the room any longer, and Daniel and other teenagers and girls also dispersed in a hurry when they saw that there was no excitement to see.

The recuperation ward finally returned to quiet, but because of this, Chongyang was not in the mood to rest.

He picked up the whining and coquettish little gold, and was about to walk around the palace casually when he saw Gaiasis.

"Big brother

"Gaia, how's your injury?"

"It's fine, the treatment here is very considerate. Where's the big brother?"

"It's said to be recuperating, but it's actually a few days of sleep. Chongyang smiled, "It is said that when you don't know it, the deep fatigue of the mental and physical aspects accumulates too much, and you need to take some time to adjust" Although I don't think so. ”

There are many problems in the body of the awakened, some of which they cannot directly feel or realize by themselves.

Compared with Gaiasis and others, Chongyang itself has the highest degree of awakening, which means that the degree of physical mutation is the greatest, even if it looks healthy at the moment, it doesn't know when it will suddenly expose its own imperceptible defects.

The Prayer Hall has absolute authority in taking care of the physical condition of the Awakened, so if they say that the Holy Emperor needs to make such an adjustment, then it must be necessary.

Although Chongyang didn't feel anything, he was willing to listen to the advice of Sasha and the other priests of the Prayer Hall, not to mention that the Fire Demon secretly supported him in doing so.

"You're not just here to visit, are you?, what's the matter with me?"

Gaiasis was slightly stunned, then nodded with a calm face.

"Big brother, I just want to talk to you alone

Chongyang raised his eyebrows and pointed to the civet in his arms.

Can't you sentence a small gold?"

Of course Kim can, it's just"

"Okay, I see what you mean. Rest assured, no one in this palace will be able to hear you and me as long as I think. And if you don't want me to tell the conversation, I certainly won't tell anyone else. Chongyang said solemnly.

"Well, Big Brother" The blonde orc gradually frowned, as if thinking about how to speak. "Where to start" That's "Let's start from the beginning" from more than ten years ago, when the Golden Dragon Patriarch Gaiariel, who is also my biological father, was convicted and executed by the Dragon Patriarchate."

The capital of Sadna Province, Asana.

The smoke of gunpowder was filled, corpses were strewn all over the field, and the military buildings of the beast clan, which had been a thriving scene not long ago, were now all in ruins! Only the rolling wind and thunder, the surging water and fire, and the powerful magic of different attributes swept by.

The Beast Emperor Gate, heavily guarded by fortifications, had shrunk to less than three meters high, allowing only three or four people to pass through.

Apparently, during the battle, the orc army tried to close the door, but it didn't work.

You must know that the Beast Emperor Gate is the passage between the big world and the beast world, as long as the door is still there. The energy is constantly flowing from the orc world. However, at the moment, this space-time gate was not forcibly destroyed by the human army, but forced to close by the orc army on its own initiative!

It is so powerful that even if there is a Beast Emperor Gate, even if you can summon support from another world, you will definitely not be able to win!

In front of the door.

A figure in a black-and-red half-length cloak stood there. The pattern of a roaring monster on the cloak swayed against the wind and dust. The black-haired and black-eyed sage stared at the gate of time and space with deep eyes.

"How much more time do you need to parse the space markers?"

Saya asked lightly, the subject of which was the gray-robed man running the gray demon array on his side.

"It takes thirty-seven minutes and twenty-nine seconds. ”

"Give you twenty minutes. ”

Sayelem gave the order as if it were a matter of course, and then turned away.

Opposite the hazy smoke and dust, there are thousands of neatly arranged figures, standing there like sculptures.

And a young man in a golden striped robe with long dark brown hair flying in the wind was walking through the unquenchable dust towards this side.

The young man's hand tugged at a golden magical chain that wrapped around a frail woman covered in blood.

When the woman reached the ground, she seemed to have no strength to get up and walk on her own, and the young man dragged her forward with force, and a long bloody streak broke out on the ground.

"People, bring it!"

Antonio, the brown-haired young man with no pupils in his eyes and the son of the former Prince of the Empire, dragged the golden chain to the closer, and threw the seriously injured orc woman in front of the black-haired sage with a wave of his hand.

The dying orc woman's eyes were in a trance, but after seeing the human face looking down on her condescendingly, the brilliance of her eyes and small pupils quickly converged in amazement.

You "You are"

We met three years ago," Sayereng looked down at the woman, and his mouth was full of pure and authentic beast language.

At that time, I knew that you were destined to pay for your stupid choices. Although from my own standpoint, I should actually thank you.

The orc woman of the human "Adventure Union" said with difficulty, word by word. I try to recall the memories I had from the beginning.

It doesn't matter who I am, Philotia, daughter of the Red Dragon, what matters is that you want to live now?

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