"Ciri!"

"No!"

"Triss, don't!!"

Soden Mountains.

The Northern Coalition has finally arrived, and here they are fighting against the invasion of the Nilfgaard Empire, well, against the mountains.

After Yennefer escaped from the Battle of Sodenburg, the more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and then he persuaded Geralt in all directions to protect her and Triss to return to the battlefield and participate in this battle.

But I never thought that Xiao Xili also secretly followed!

Then, when the two armies fought, and the warlocks on both sides fought against each other, a forbidden magic fireball was thrown into their faces.

At the critical moment, Geralt and Yennefer couldn't rush to the rescue, but Xiao Ciri didn't panic, after all, she had a "spider sense" and could avoid this injury.

But what I didn't expect was that Sister Trise, who took care of her very much, actually teleported in front of her desperately, and actually wanted to use her body to help her resist this injury!

In a hurry, Xiao Xili subconsciously thought of the "omnipotent" brother Abu, and then returned to the tavern.

Fortunately, the wizarding world is the kind of time that flows relatively fast, Abu is in the tavern, and the time for buying another private space is not counted, only about an hour has passed (only his own world, which is static relative to the tavern at this time), and more than two days have passed in the wizarding world, and Xiao Xiri really met Abu.

"Yo, Triss."

Triss had no hesitation to change her life for a life and save Xiao Xiri, and she was already conscious, but she didn't expect that in an instant, a huge force hugged her waist, and when her eyes were dazzled, she saw that the mysterious Abu ran out of more than thirty meters away with her, which was able to avoid the explosion of the forbidden fireball.

"Ciri!" Triss was overjoyed, but then panicked.

"It's okay, Triss, I'm here!" Xiao Xiri's voice was also full of false alarms.

Triss looked at it, and sure enough, Abu had his other hand and clamped it under the armpit for Little Ciri.

"Abu, be careful!"

But there is no time to chat about the old days, the two armies are facing each other, the most tragic confrontation and fighting, every second, is full of killing opportunities!

"Take us away! Step back, what about Geralt and Yennefer? ”

"In the striker camp!"

Where Triss is the warlock unit on the right flank, Yennefer was also here, but the cavalry of the vanguard hedged, and the northern coalition army was tight, and Yennefer actually took Geralt to teleport directly to support!

"Hurry up and let them come back, isn't that!?" Abu is really speechless to the stubborn girl of Ye Naifa, you just think that no matter how bad you are, you don't have to take the lead in the charge, and fight with thousands of troops to prove yourself, right?

Are you Gandalf or Medivan?

"Abu, can you help us again? At this point, we really can't afford to lose. Teleporting to the back row of the Warlock's camp with a few people, Triss pleaded in a deep voice.

"I really don't want to fight this battle that has nothing to do with me, how many people am I going to kill? It's none of my business, and I can't do it. Abu was really unwilling.

"War kills, whether you participate or not, that's the case...... I'm sorry, I just wanted to beg you to help us win this war as soon as possible, and end it as soon as possible, which is also the way to avoid more casualties. ”

“……”

"The Northern Alliance, I will not forget your help this time, the leader of the Northern Alliance this time is the country where I am an adviser to the king, Temeria, I promise, I will give you as much compensation as possible."

“…… Take me to your king, and I want him to pledge it in public. ”

Since he decided to take on more responsibilities, Abu, who has become enlightened, will naturally not give up this opportunity to become stronger.

"Well, thank you, Abu, thank you!" Seeing Abu nodding, Triss was like a drowning man grasping the last straw, and a lost person in the desert almost cried with joy when he saw a mirage.

"Teleport the three of them to a safe place first, and the previous farm will do." Peerless Tang Gate fo

Abu didn't want Natasha and Vanessa to see their hands covered in the blood of unrelated people.

"Brother Abu, I can ......"

Xiao Ciri wanted to interject, but was stopped by Vanessa, the three of them had a clear heart, and the two knew that Abu had made up his mind, and at this time, he wanted to support his man without words.

……

"King Foltest, the hundred-man cavalry that I promised you has been slaughtered, can I prove myself?"

The big tent of the Chinese army, the kings of the northern coalition army, saw Abu covered in blood, and couldn't help but be silent.

“…… Very well, mysterious warrior, then, in the presence of the kings, you will receive my own promise that if you help us repel the army of Nilfgaard, the northern kingdoms will be rewarded with 50,000 Oren's gold coins, or the equivalent of jewels, precious metals, and magical materials. ”

Temoria, the most powerful kingdom in the north at the moment, the king of the Spring and Autumn Period, Foltest, looked at Abu's thin figure, both eager, defensive, and even suspicious.

I thought it was my advisor who was dizzy after taking magic reagents, and he actually said crazy things about a person to change the situation of the war, so that he was ridiculed by the kings of the north, but he didn't expect this person to make an oath, and then rode alone, unscathed.

What a terrifying character is this?

Can he really turn the tide of the war this time?

How strong can a person's power be?

Just let me wait and see!

Foltest has his own heroic bearing, and naturally knows that this battle that will determine the fate of the northern and southern countries is the key at the moment, and any force, even the power obtained in exchange for trading with the devil, as long as it can be exchanged for victory, it is necessary.

What kind of impact can the power of one person have?

It depends on who it is.

Everyman? The protagonist of luck? Traveler hanging on the wall?

It also depends on what kind of occasion it is?

It's all thousands of troops, are you facing the Yellow Turban Army with no clothes and a wooden stick?

Or face an army of aliens whose leader is the overlord of the universe, Purple Sweet Potato?

The former, you are a fierce general brother among ordinary people, and you can take the head of the general among thousands of troops.

For the latter, you can't have hair, and you have to wear a funny yellow one-piece sweatshirt with red rubber gloves.

It's a pity that Abu's head full of hair is not facing the poor.

But fortunately, they are only medieval knights, not an army of black technology aliens.

For Abu, who can't compare to the bald cape man, but is also a non-human at all.

It's also just a lawn mowing game.

The difference is only whether Abu is willing to cut the grass or not.

Abu wasn't really willing, but since he came, he had to cut it off.

I don't know how many waves of offensives, how many iron cavalry charges, Abu didn't count how many people he killed, how many Northern Coalition soldiers around him, as cannon fodder fell, and he didn't care that even so, he also died one after another of his minions, the treasure cards were gone, and he kept resurrecting ordinary minions, and the gold coins were consumed like flowing water.

People are accustomed to taking away life, hands, never tremble, and hearts are numb.

Finally, in this battlefield full of corpses and bones, the other party was a little confused and timid.

Finally gave the Northern Coalition a dawn!