As soon as the little fox was in a commotion, Green came to his senses.

After an awakening, Green's physical alertness far exceeds that of ordinary people, not to mention that he has been traveling a few days ago and has always been difficult to enter a deep sleep. He opened his eyes calmly, and instead of sitting up in surprise, he lay on his side in the tent, quietly sensing the sounds outside.

To be a good leader, you have to at least do it -- or learn to do it.

In just a few seconds, Green was able to grasp the situation outside, but to his surprise, the camp was normal, everyone was breathing steadily, and there was no sound of strangers' footsteps. He reached out and touched the little fox's fluffy back, trying to soothe her.

At that time at night, the little fox moved, how could he not have noticed. However, in Green's opinion, the little fox's nervousness at that time was probably related to nature, and the little animals were naturally hostile to doctors, especially veterinarians, and Tearbell's reaction to Claude at that time should have been the same, so maybe she was just affected by the night and had a nightmare.

Soon, however, Green's affection became serious.

He just pressed his hand on the back of the tear bell, and in the psychic communication, she instantly received a warning feedback: the power of domination has been activated. The little fox had proved himself accurate in his prediction of the battle, and even though he didn't know what was going on, he sat up and got out of the tent and called for the others to get up.

One person walks fast, a group of people go far, although he has the heart to investigate alone, Green also knows that he is now 108,000 miles early from invincibility, in case he encounters an invincible person, it is not only irresponsible for himself, but also irresponsible for the people who trust him in Jinlunjialing. Fortunately, everyone knows that something is happening. Packed up neatly and with a clear division of labor, some packed the tents and some packed the luggage, Albert was even more careful to destroy the traces of the camp, although it was still night, the whole process was all done in a few minutes, and everyone rode the camel beast. Led by Grimm instead, follow the ability of the tear bells to find their way.

"Has anyone fought in this mountainous area, Your Highness?" Albert walked side by side with Green, with Zorro and Beladona sandwiched in the middle, followed by Samael and Claude. Six people were close together to prevent getting lost in their teammates while walking at night.

"It's hard to say, Tear Bell thinks that the bloody atmosphere this time is particularly strong, but the hostility is completely absent, I'm afraid the battle has long been over." Green stared cautiously at the sides of the road. Suddenly remembering that the previous prediction of the battle was started by a gentleman, he hurriedly turned around and asked, "Claude?" ”

The gentleman in black was clear about Green's call, and took two steps closer to the reins of the camel beast: "There is a smell of death below, but unfortunately, this smell is very strong, but it has lost its freshness, I am afraid that the slaughter is over." ”

"Sure enough." Green nodded, it seemed that he could only find out if he arrived at the battlefield.

A group of six people passed through a mountain road under the guidance of the little one. The twists and turns reversed, and then passed through the extremely wide cave tunnel carved out at the bottom of the mountain. Gradually, they entered a valley area. It was still early before sunrise, the sky was dark, and there was no danger along the way, just as he was walking, Zorro behind him suddenly began to look left and right, his vision was much stronger than that of humans. You can see clearly even at night. A moment later, without waiting for others to ask, the werewolf suddenly had a shocked look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Green frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"This is it!" Zorro suppressed his voice, but he couldn't suppress his surprise.

"This?" Samael habitually said, "What do you say?" ”

But this time. The werewolf did not respond in silence, but rushed to the side of Green and Albert, pointed to a path lined with giant trees in front of him, and said quickly, "There! That's the direction Beamon left! ”

Now everyone understood.

"You met Beamon here?" Green hurriedly asked, and after receiving Zorro's affirmative answer, he hurriedly urged the camel beast, "Let's go quickly, the tearful bell said that the battlefield is ahead!" ”

What this means, almost self-evident.

The group rode the camel beast through the path in the forest, and the wide avenue that was trampled out and the huge trees on both sides looked like an environment suitable for Beamon's size. In normal times, Green would probably be confident in finding Beamon, but at this moment, he can only keep praying that the worst will not happen.

Unfortunately, this time Alice and Longano were mostly rolling the sheets and didn't hear Green's prayers at all.

Out of the forest, there was a huge beast skull stuck in the mountain pass, shrouded in mist in the gloomy sky, which looked particularly terrifying. Six people entered through its mouth, and when they looked up, it was a height that even Beamon could normally pass guò, and people couldn't help but sigh at how terrifying this giant beast's size was when it was alive. Turning the mountain road of rubble and bones, a thick bloody breath suddenly hit the face, and some of the unprepared people were choked and coughed at that time. Green's face tensed, and he could see the iconic Beamon Cave in the distance, black and swarthy as if the maws of one giant beast after another, there was no doubt that this was where Beamon was.

-- Or rather, this should have been where Beamon was.

Although they found Beamon's lair without any twists and turns, this situation was obviously not a smooth task, and after only a few meters of progress, Green and the others encountered the first Beamon. Like what he remembered, Beamon was terrifying, with sharp fangs and extremely strong forelimbs, like a giant ape that had been magnified several times.

The only difference is that Beamon, who is in Green's impression, is alive.

"It's a sword wound, I'm afraid it was besieged to death." Claude hurried over and dismounted the camel to inspect it. The Beamon had uneven wounds, a number of fatal wounds near his throat, and even two of his proud giant nails were broken, apparently after a rather brutal battle.

Green's face was solemn, and he fought to the death with numbers, such a force would obviously not be too small.

"There seem to be small corpses over there!"

Samael glanced around, and suddenly noticed that there were a considerable number of humanoid corpses under the mountain wall not far from Nabimon's corpse. The crowd followed, and the corpses were all wearing thick plate armor and helmets, as if they belonged to some group or country. Their deaths were very ugly, and almost all of them were crushed alive. The plate armor on his body was still faintly visible, but his body had already been crushed into rotten meatloaf, overflowing from the cracks in the plate armor, and blood gathered into a river under his body. It is not difficult to imagine the fury with which Beamon grabbed them and then pressed them against the mountain wall.

"Couldn't it be the Imperials who haunt this area?" Samael guessed at will. Jumping down from the camel beast, he reached out and opened the men's visors. But as soon as he made a move, he was surprised to say "huh".

Zorro, who was behind, immediately nervously pulled out his machete.

"My lord, they don't seem to be humans, do they?" Samael asked, standing up and gesturing to the face under the visor. Green walked over with a calm face, and had to take a closer look because of the sky. In fact, as Samael said, this is not a human face, but rather an orc.

"Open their visors."

So the young duke ordered.

It didn't take long for everyone's visors to be opened. Some of them were really crushed, Samael used brute force to pull them open, but unfortunately the face below was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the origin could not be seen clearly, but fortunately, most people could still identify it, Green raised his hand to let the thoughts gather in his hand to provide light, and looked at it carefully.

"Orcs, humans. Dwarf...... This is, elf? …… Well? There are even Kunali people. ”

Green looked in amazement at a corpse dressed more majestically and delicately than the others. It has been confirmed again and again that this is indeed a Kunali person, and most of them have turned away from Kunjiao and fled to the mainland. Due to their identity and appearance, it is difficult for the apostate Kunari to join the armies of the human kingdom, and they basically appear as mercenaries, at least it can be said that these people wearing standard equipment should belong to the organization and not the state.

But now the problem arises. What organization would gather all kinds of creatures and organize them with such a mixed force?

None of the five major powers, no matter which country, would use ethnically mixed soldiers as a combat force. While they do have some military power that is different from that of the people, it is also a separate organization. There is no such thing as a mixture. It's not that it's absolutely impossible, it's just that because of racial differences, there will be conflicts between soldiers due to various reasons such as customs and culture, which will affect the combat effectiveness of the soldiers. If it's a race with a unified psychological camp, it's okay to say, for example, humans and elves, or undead and demons, there is no deep hatred for each other, but if the lineup is diametrically opposed to the mix, it is even difficult to ensure normal morale for each other, let alone fighting with foreign enemies, I'm afraid it won't be long before the two sides will fight, and there will even be mutiny, so unless it is a country with an extreme lack of troops, there is no such corps as a kind of army.

The same is true for Kingenga.

As early as Greenfield, Albert and Assesis were discussing the future, the prototype of Kinglunga had already been confirmed. Because the identity of the son of the costume is the choice of the will of the planet, he can completely subdue the angel with one hand and the demon with the other, which does not have much impact on Green, which was already clear when the boy took office. Rao is like this, and Jin Lunga still does not have such a chaotic combat organization.

"Keep going." Not being able to discern anything from the corpses, Green turned around and gave the order, and the team moved on. It didn't go far before the corpse of Beamon appeared in front of everyone, and this time the soldier's body was under Beamon, as if crushed by its heavy body. All the way forward, it was almost not far before you could see the dead Beamon, and there were countless soldiers who also died, even the strange smell that Beamon had, all of which were covered by the smell of blood. The group walked through this gruesome battlefield in the dark night, and finally gained something before approaching the Beamon Cave.

"Your Highness, it seems to be a flag." The mouth of the cavern was filled with strange stones as sharp as teeth, and Albert pointed to one of them, with a rag stuck in it. Samael hurried over and carefully took it, and soon returned and handed it to Green, and the young duke looked at it carefully, and suddenly felt as if it were a familiar one.

It feels like I should know about the previous life, but I am not familiar with it, and more memories still come from this life.

But when did he come into contact with this strange force?

Just as Grimm was pondering, the little fox suddenly stood up on his forelimbs and looked left and right. The mage noticed the strange appearance of the little beast, the staff in his hand paused slightly, and after a while, the magic returned, and he hurriedly walked towards Green, and quickly reported in a suppressed voice.

"Your Highness, we're in trouble." (To be continued......)