The cold wind swept through every inch of half of the Isère world, announcing the cruelty of winter, and a large-scale war of aggression gradually came to an end on the land of Demons, located in the far east of the Aslan continent.

"It's so cold!" an Aslan scout shivered, rubbing his hands uncontrollably, reaching into his clothes again, and complaining, "Why do we have to do this kind of work, those cavalry lords are sleeping in the barracks, let's clean up the battlefield." ”

The land of the Oni Country is extremely cold, covered with ice and snow all year round, and at this moment, the ancient Suen hangs in the sky, sprinkling a dazzling light, but people can't feel how warm it is.

"Who's to say it isn't, but whoever makes the Oni clan a bunch of crazy people, and if any remnants of the Empire attack the Empire's army, then we're in for a miserable situation," said another Aslan scout, who took off the kettle and took a sip of hot soup, "but that's right, we're invaders now, and how can there be any race in the world that can't resist except those stupid cavemen?"

"I think the ghost clan also deserves it, isn't it good to surrender? I have to stubbornly resist, do you still think that you are the powerful kingdom, this is good, Your Majesty personally ordered, saying that it is to slaughter the entire ghost clan!" the scout said loudly, as if he had occupied the righteousness.

"We don't understand what those big people think, so we can only search honestly. The companion shrugged helplessly.

"Anyway, this was once the capital of the ghost clan, and it was once a big city, but now it's in ruins!" the scout looked around, his sword in his hand.

After the Aslan Iron Cavalry broke through the ghost capital, they carried out a cruel and inhumane plundering operation for three days and three nights, and implemented the three-light policy, which not only burned down the shops and houses, killed all the civilian troops, and robbed all the resources, but also destroyed the ghosts that were prosperous for a while, and the civilians of the entire city were brutally slaughtered.

The two chatted relaxedly, and there was no movement in the ruins around them except for the sound of snowflakes flying and the roaring east wind, and they gradually relaxed their vigilance, and the hand wrapped in cotton cloth also left the standard long sword.

At the moment when they completely relaxed their vigilance, a sonic boom sounded instantly, and before the two of them could react, a powerful arrow with a flashing black light pierced the throat of a knight, and the powerful force directly nailed it to the wall behind him, and it seemed that he would not survive.

The other knight was frightened by the sudden attack, he drew his long sword, looked around vigilantly, and slowly retreated backwards, and there was nothing in front of him except the snow, and his heart was gradually occupied by the fear of Tengsheng, and he could only forcibly calm himself.

The scout's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen some terrifying sight, he lowered his head, a flickering sword had already cut through his body, and the sturdy body of the Black Iron Warrior LV20 was cut unhindered like tofu at this time, and the upper half of the scout's body didn't even die when it fell to the ground.

He stared at the scene behind him with wide eyes, only to see that a tall ghost clan had withdrawn the ghost knife and looked at him indifferently. The winter glow shone on his black horns, glowing with cold...

Several jackdaws circled in the sky, staring at the two corpses, making unpleasant and piercing cries, as if urging the oni men to leave quickly, so as not to disturb their delicious lunch.

The ghost clan is very tall, with a body about a foot tall, a well-proportioned figure, a pale complexion, two exquisite cyan runes extending from the eyes, wearing a cyan battle suit, carrying a sword at his waist, and carrying a bow and arrows on his back. At the moment, he lowered his head, not knowing who he was talking to.

"The green ghost is coming to see you soon... Let me send His Royal Highness out first... I'm sorry..."

His battle suit trembled, and a ghost boy walked out from behind him, looked at the two corpses on the ground, a little disgusted, but the ghost clan blood surging in his body made his blood boil, he was covered in blood, trembling and kneeling beside the tall ghost clan, as if he remembered something, and sobbed in a low voice.

"Blue Ghost, we... Where are we going?" the little guy obviously couldn't stand the cold weather, and looked up at the tall ghost clan with a trembling body, with a slight cry in his tone.

The little guy has a slender black horn on his head that marks his identity as a ghost, and there are two strange and bewitching purple runes on his beautiful and delicate little face, and his complexion is different from the pale of the tall ghost clan, but as delicate as white jade, but his eyes are red, and it seems that he has cried a lot.

"Well, let's go to a safe place, now... It's the only place where we ghost clans can be accommodated" The green ghost squatted down, touched the head of the little ghost clan, and whispered, his cold face gradually eased, but there was a bit of sadness in his eyes.

"But, our home... And the father and the queen mother..."The little highness got into the arms of the green ghost and cried loudly, and the green ghost gently hugged the little highness "Okay, okay, don't cry, I will protect the little highness..."

The green ghost hugged His Royal Highness, stroked His Royal Highness's head with his hand, and after a while, he held His Royal Highness's shoulders with both hands and looked at him with firm eyes.

"Your Highness, I know... You may not be able to accept it, but our home... It's gone, you... It is the last bloodline of our ghost royal family, the king will protect you at all costs, and you must live strongly. The green ghost said soothingly, and his softened face gradually returned to coldness.

"I... Will hand over His Royal Highness to a friend of mine, who will keep you safe, and I... And the mission. He looked at His Royal Highness, and there was a bit of determination in his gentle and calm tone.

His Royal Highness got out of the arms of the green ghost, wiped his tears, and looked at the green ghost in front of him, he has been protecting himself since he was born, and His Royal Highness knows that the green ghost is the most powerful samurai in the country of ghosts, but he has always only protected himself as a child, in the eyes of the little highness, he is the most dependent object besides his parents...

At this moment, the green ghost's eyes are complicated, there is endless tenderness for the little highness, and infinite hatred for the Aslan Empire, the little highness understands what the green ghost wants to do, and opens his mouth, but he can't stop the green ghost from dying.

In the end, His Royal Highness nodded firmly, wiped his eyes, and smiled, "I understand, I won't cry anymore, I will listen to the green ghost." He threw himself into the green ghost's arms again, rubbing the green ghost's shoulder affectionately and dependently.

The green ghost smiled softly, took His Royal Highness's hand, and walked out from the ruined hometown.

The green ghost took His Royal Highness over the mountains and rivers, ran through the jungle, and the snowy winter even had to pass, these days he almost walked every day to teach His Royal Highness the sword technique, but never let him fight.

His Royal Highness is not short, his height of nearly one meter seven is considered to be a mountain-like existence among human children, his sword skills are already good, even if he fights the two scouts alone, he can win steadily.

The Green Oni have attacked many of the Arelan Empire's rangers, and they are about to retreat, choosing to hold a major event after completely plundering the Oni Nation.

The green ghost plans to send His Royal Highness to a friend, who is his best friend, and even has a feeling of uncertainty about himself, and is a completely reassuring person.

Sometimes when he is tired of walking, the green ghost will carry his little highness on his back, he is fully capable of flying into the air, but that will be discovered by the strong people in the Aslan army, and he doesn't want to fight them too early.

In the three months he experienced along the way, a total of no less than 100 teams of Aslan Empire soldiers died under his sword, and the feeling of being stained with blood made him almost indulge in killing, but the little highness behind him made him remind his mission all the time and make himself sober.

The cold wind was still howling, blowing every village and town in the Oni Country, solidifying the blood of the slaughtered Oni people, and everyone in the Oni Clan was a true warrior. Even if a child had to bite off a piece of the Aslan soldier's flesh before he died, only the mangled bodies were now lying on the ground where they were raised, and a few jackdaws pecked at their remains......

In the fifteenth year of Charlemagne's XII, the empire was vast and prosperous, and the surrounding small countries were all subservient, but there was only one country, located in the far east, the country of ghosts, and its people were called "ghost clans" , black horns, tall, handsome, black hair and white skin, all kinds of runes on the skin, divided by color, the folk style is fierce, good at foot fighting, good at swords, its sex is stubborn, the empire looks at the country of ghosts and bows down to the ministers, the country of ghosts is not allowed, cut to make the head return to the empire, the emperor is furious, so that the general Maude led a million horses to conquer the country of ghosts, when five years, the entire territory of the country of ghosts was occupied, the people stubbornly resisted, all slaughtered, up and down 300,000 people, none of them survived, there are more epic strong green ghosts, unsealed the evil god Susanoo, our army five epic strong men besieged, three of them were killed, after this battle, millions of soldiers of our army were killed, and the commander Maude was beheaded by the green ghosts。 - General History of the Aslan Empire