In order to complete the infiltration mission and not to be embarrassed by the failure of her sudden invasion plan, Loria checked again, and buried everything on her body that did not look like a bloody crusader under the small tree—a pocket watch, a pack of cookies, and a map, and carried on with only her ordinary sword and somewhat worn leather armor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Her hands were longer, her legs were longer, she could wield her sword with ease, and her strength had grown, all of which should have been a joy to have, but she felt that she was especially bulky at the moment, and although she was still a thin and petite type by the standards of an ordinary adult, she was more than a head taller than before.

Who can understand themselves? She decides to hypnotize a minotaur in the future, so that he or she thinks that she is a dwarf, and pass on the nasty feeling.

It hadn't been long since she left, and she felt tired, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange, even if her height and weight had increased, it would not allow her to wear out her physical strength so quickly...... It soon dawned on her that this was the aftermath of the abominable Elie Crisp killing her, and that it was impossible for her to grow up without a price - her energy consumption had increased significantly, her blood sugar had dropped, and her feeding center had begun to fight for her fate.

To put it simply, she was hungry.

Although this is a land where plants can grow, it has been exploited by humans for many years, and it is impossible to find enough berries or anything else on the side of the road to feed her stomach, so she can't eat grass and leaves!

After a moment's consideration, Loria decided to drink some water to satisfy her hunger, so she recited a mantra and called to the apostles with whom she had made a contract...... A few minutes passed without any response, and it seemed that the water was still angry.

Really, I just want to take a sip of her, stingy! Stingy water!

The young magician, who considered herself a gourmand and had never put the slightest effort into learning the art of food and water, had to continue on her way, and she was still a little worried about what to do if she encountered the Scarlet Crusaders, but now she just wanted to find people and food as quickly as possible.

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Early in the morning, a sturdy and nimble unkempt young man ran out of the underground passage, and the guards quickly recognized him, and when they found the scroll box with red rope wrapped in his hand, they immediately led him to the chapel.

Anne didn't like Loria's office in the basement, so she moved up again, and after making sure that the paint was in good condition, she unfolded the small letter and read it, and the officers who heard the news were crowded around her desk, and if it hadn't been for the big man Mills glaring at them fiercely, the letter would have been out of Anne's hand long ago.

'Dear Ann Linse, I'm in trouble. Alice's information is not accurate enough, and I need you to provide me with the following support: enough to keep the expedition consuming dry food and supplies for about a month, some tools, and a team of skilled engineers, if only you could give me more soldiers...... I don't know where you're going to find someone, so give me more fighters anyway...... I'll admit that the expedition was rushed, but I think you know my situation well by now, the chances of growth from change are dwindling, many people will blame me for their failures, hatred and potential conflict are brewing, and I have a premonition that something bad is coming...... People need an enemy, an enemy close at hand, to go to that chattering priestess, to activate those prosecutors who have lost power, and let them channel people's resentment and hatred onto our enemies. ’

"How? What happened? ”

The officers asked noisily, and it was clear that there were only two possibilities for the return of the letter after a week of departure - a brilliant victory or a shameful defeat.

"Commander...... Miss Mograini has made it to the Valley of the Hearth. Anne crumpled the letter and stuffed it into her pocket, she stood up and slapped the table vigorously to silence them, "The expedition has set up a camp to guard the other side of the passage, and we have confirmed the rumors that the Crusaders of Hearth Valley have fallen, that they have turned their backs on the Light and are openly in league with the undead, and that the righteous warriors who dare to fight have been brutally tortured, those crusaders...... Those fallen traitors are planning to spread the plague of the undead, and we are the first target! ”

Surprise, trance, followed by anger...... Thanks to Renault's brutal rule, these officers were so accustomed to living without using their brains that they didn't even think about what they heard was true or false.

Anne tried to hide her contempt, and then she felt a little sad as she watched them clamoring to kill all the traitors.

Who am I, who am my enemies, and whose words should I obey...... Haven't we been told this countless times? No one can escape the web of lies, and everyone is its puppet.

After the officers had left, Anne put away her sad and funny thoughts, and went to the Virgo priest as Loria had said.

The power of interpretation of the Light has always been in the hands of the priest, and she and her friends will help them in their task, and through repeated propaganda or agitation, they will be convinced that the threat of the enemy is near, and that under the shadow of death and destruction, all should unite to forget for a moment the unhappiness of life and the fairness that will never come, and to hate and insult our common enemy.

See, we are all civilized people, and a lie is always much more advanced than a butcher's knife flying around.

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It is always difficult for the outside world to hear about the well-organized Scarlet Crusaders, and it is not known if the Crusaders in Hearthvale have detected a sneak attack, or what the undead are planning for their own benefit.

In the same way, Loria and her companions don't know how the world is changing, the old warships and merchant ships of the Stormwind Kingdom are busy running from port to port after random repairs, the dwarves who are attached to the earth are reluctantly standing on deck to participate in this large-scale flow of goods, the price of military supplies on the trading board of the hot sand port is refreshed every few minutes, and the goblins with a keen sense of smell realize that the storm of gold is approaching, Even the green-skinned wise man suddenly cares about the tribe's long-lagging naval buildup, the magic mailbox is no longer trustworthy, all sorts of secret envoys travel between the two continents, and the rare griffins and bipedal wyverns that appear regularly on weekdays are now flying above your head all the time.

Silysus...... Blackstone Mountain ...... And the land of flames hidden underground.

The scenery landed on the island, she didn't like to move around the ocean, and when she saw Duke Hydaxis, a large string of bubbles came out to greet him. (To be continued.) )