Sivi stopped the wooden spoon in his hand and looked up at the empty sky.

"What's wrong?"

Sophia, who was sitting on the haystack next to him, asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it just feels like someone is watching us somewhere."

After noticing nothing wrong, Xiwei shook his head: "Probably just an illusion." ”

"Well, those guys have been harassing us from time to time these days, and it's really hard to rest well." Sophia sighed, held the wooden bowl and took a sip of the sticky liquid food that looked a bit like batter and was still steaming: "Fortunately, you have discovered all those methods of detection." ”

"Speaking of which, aren't you going to ask me why I'm doing such a thing?"

Sivi turned around and asked the girl who was close by.

After saving the ghost species' hometown, Sivi learned from that village that nearby towns and villages were being exploited and bullied by vampires and low-class demons, and countless families were destroyed and countless wives were separated.

So Sivi simply took those young and vigorous teenagers, took up arms, and formed a rebel army, slaughtering all the vampires and low-level demons in the surrounding towns and villages.

And the people in those places have had enough of the inhuman humiliation, and instead of waiting for more cruel punishment and oppression later, many of them have resolutely joined the resistance.

Especially under the command of Sivi, after the rebels relied on an ambush and annihilated the low-level demon legion that was difficult to defeat in the eyes of ordinary people with only a few casualties, more and more young men came to serve. The strength of the rebels also snowballed......

The last few days of sleeping in the open have made Sophia's long red hair look even rougher, and her face, which is slightly paler than the average person because she has been staying in the library all the year round, has been red from the cold wind, but the girl herself doesn't seem to feel much about it.

She sniffed, probably feeling a little cold, so she leaned in slightly towards Xiwei: "Compared to messing around with an entertainment troupe, I think what you are doing now can be regarded as a serious matter." ”

Seeing the girl's puffed cheeks, Xiwei couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Most of the rebels were poor peasants, and their daily food was naturally not comparable to that of the Cutler Performing Arts, but it was interesting. When I was in the performing arts troupe, I complained about the poor food, but here I was able to drink porridge made from tree bark or grass roots without changing my face. Chewing on half-cooked buds or other things, she didn't complain, and even Xiwei's suggestion to open a small stove for them was rejected by her.

If they can't even eat the same food, then what right do we have to take them to a battlefield where they could die?' That's what the girl said.

This made Xiwei, who originally thought that he knew each other well enough, have a new understanding of Sophia.

In his eyes, he is serious, rigid, and incomprehensible (...... The girl suddenly became cute.

"I thought you would at least ask me. For what those demon legions I can solve with one hand. But they still have to let the rebels formed by ordinary people fight them. Sivi scooped up a spoon of batter and put it into his mouth. It can be seen that this game does not mean that it is good, and Xiwei, who was raised by the academy cafeteria, has a bitter face. It took the boss to swallow the batter.

"Aren't you going to tell me, Lord Dean?"

Sophia seemed to be fresh by Sivi's rare expression, and looked at him with a grin.

"Well, it seems that our Sophia professor is still as sharp as ever."

After the worst, Xiwei could only show a wry smile and explain to her.

Originally, he went to Timothyen's Dark Alliance this time, just to take the opportunity to go to Middle-earth, and by the way, visit the eldest princess of the Night Nobles.

Admittedly, an army of two vampires or abyssal demons, or even an army of two vampires and abyssal demons, was nothing to Sivi, but Timothyen's titular master was still the eldest princess after all.

Regardless of the fact that before the orc invasion, she made a special trip to Adric to remind Sivi that the mere fact that she was Sharan's sister made Sivi unable to attack her casually.

Great magicians are not invincible, and aside from the existence of the same level, human feelings and righteousness are their biggest constraints.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Sha Lan patted her chest like the airport before, and promised that it didn't matter if she killed so many scum as the third princess, Sivi didn't even plan to do it herself.

But there are indeed many guys in Timothy's Dark Alliance who have unspeakable malice towards humans, and as a member of the human race, Sivi will definitely not let those guys do anything wrong - in fact, so far, in the prestige panel of the academy system, Sivi's reputation in Timosion's Dark Alliance is still inherited from the sworn enemies of the Night Nobles.

Since you can't do it yourself, then it's simply disintegrated from the inside, as a traverser from the Celestial Empire, the last thing Xiwei lacks is the theory of resistance behind enemy lines......

However, Sivi could not stay in the rebels all the time, if the rebels had been under the protection of his wings all the time and had not experienced a little bloodshed, once they encountered a crushing defeat, they might be defeated immediately.

In order for them to be trained, Sivi will spare no effort to create opportunities that allow them to experience the cruelty of war.

After all, he's still here, and the battle between the rebels and the enemy is like playing Warcraft with the map wide open and the cheats ready to enter at any time......

Only those who have been sharpened in iron and blood again and again are truly qualified warriors. Only a true warrior can always stand firm in this arduous resistance, survive tenaciously, and keep Timothy in the block.

And in order to prevent the rebels from continuing to grow, as long as Timothy officials still have some brains, they will definitely not continue to do the same things as before. In this way, the goal of Sivi to improve the living conditions of the human population in the occupied territory was achieved.

What's more, in the future, Adric can send some students over one after another, and hone himself while helping the rebels, whether it is psychological quality or spell-casting ability, the absolute force trained on the battlefield is better than the outing-like travel of other colleges!

"What are you talking about?"

In the middle of Sivi's explanation, Sharan ran over with a holly leaf (not the same variety as Earth's holly leaf, it looks a bit like a lotus leaf).

"Of course, it's the next trip." Sivi sighed and swallowed another spoonful of batter with a bitter look on his face.

"Eh......"

The little vampire didn't seem to be very interested in the topic, and regardless of whether the floor was dirty or not, he sat down on Sivi's empty right hand, and then felt an oval the size of a goose egg from the holly leaf: "I asked Uncle Cook if you want to eat the baked potatoes?" ”

"Oh! What a help! Xiwei looked surprised, and hurriedly took the brown and fragrant roasted potato: "Otherwise, I really can't drink this porridge called Morolo......"

Although the potatoes are only sprinkled with a little salt to taste, for Sivi, compared to the strange-tasting batter, it is already a rare delicacy.

"Sister Sophia, do you want it?" The little vampire pulled out another one from inside: "I've got four of them!" ”

"I don't need to." Sophia shook her head in refusal, then looked at the rebels who were fighting not far away.

I wonder how many of these young men will survive the next time Lu Dao meets him again?

At this time, Sivi suddenly handed Sophia half of the Mororo porridge: "I'm sorry, you can help me get it first...... No, it doesn't matter if you drink it all. ”

"Are you a picky eater...... Sophia, who finally had a little girlish sadness, was interrupted by Sivi's words that ruined the atmosphere.

But then she noticed that there was no joking expression on Sivi's face, but a serious look in the direction she had been looking at before.

"There's a bad visitor, I'll go and send it away." He casually threw the remaining half of the potato into his mouth and said with some vagueness, "Just give me ten minutes." (To be continued......)