After Wu Liang returned to the camp, he fell into a deep sleep, and he had a fantastic dream. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He dreamed that his figure had traveled all over the eastern and western continents of the shelter, and his eyes turned again and again, and the magnificent mountains, rivers, lakes and seas were completely displayed in front of him; Then he came to the Burning Hell, and saw many hideous demons with fangs and claws, and a black and red earth that grew nothing; Then he went to the higher heavens, where he saw the sacred church without a shadow, and met Imparis and other holy angels on high.

In the end, he was in a strange place with irritable energy rolling in space, an emaciated figure put his skinny palm on his head, and Jiang Luan and Lea not far away shouted something with panicked expressions, he couldn't hear clearly, so he opened his eyes in a whirlwind.

Light, the bright sunlight illuminates the whole tent.

Wu Liang was immersed in the trance of a dream, but was disturbed by the noise outside the tent, he opened the tent curtain in a daze, and found that many knights began to assemble in a hurry.

Wu Liang couldn't help mentioning it in his heart, and hurriedly came to the big tent of the Chinese army.

"You're here!"

As soon as he entered the tent, he saw that Lac Dianan's face was very gloomy, and so was Glaci on the side.

"What happened? His Excellency Lac Dianan. Wu Liang asked.

"Westermath's reinforcements have arrived." Rak Dianan replied with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Wu Liang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Westmar's reinforcements arrived a minute earlier, and the crisis in Canduras would be alleviated by a point, but when he saw Lac Dianan's increasingly gloomy face, he wondered.

"Is there anything wrong with the pool?"

"They're coming too early, and the army from the city of Montreal is stationed in Denglic this morning. Suppose Den Lick asks for help yesterday as soon as we send our troops, and it is common sense to assume that the Montrealers will arrive at sunset at the earliest, but they are too early. Rakdenan explained.

"Maybe it's a coincidence!" Wu Liang could only think about the good situation.

"No, this time Montreal is almost all out of the army, and the leading Grand Knight Andre, who has always been at odds with me, sent members of the army to greet me when the army entered Dengrik, and we must be ready for war." Rakdenan smiled wryly.

At this time, the state of the Light and Guardian Knights is very bad, after the elite knights squeeze their bodies to transmit the holy light, most of them are in a weak state, and the two great knights are also a little powerless after releasing the ultimate move one after another, and there are no priests in the army, and some injured members cannot heal quickly, so they can only use ointments with poor efficacy, or use weak holy light to heal their bodies.

On the other hand, on the Westmar side, the Montrealers are at most tired from a long-distance run, but it has little impact on their own combat effectiveness, and they will not have a gentleman's battle with the Light and the Guardian Knights, and they will definitely take advantage of the weakness by virtue of their advantages, and if the two Nermus brothers are involved, it will be even worse.

The situation is very unfavorable for Canduras, Wu Liang can only hope that it is just a false alarm, and the heavens seem to have heard Wu Liang's expectations, until dusk it was calm, only once the soldiers of Dengrik came to invite Lac Dianan and Glaci into the city to discuss matters, but they were rejected by the two on the grounds of physical discomfort.

During this period, Wu Liang has been quietly staying in the camp, in addition to completing the established training, the rest of the time is to read, in addition, he also went offline to have lunch, when he ate, he calculated, and found that after the game was updated, he had to eat nine times a day, this number was so high that he dizzy.

In reality, if you don't eat, there will be physical prompts in the game, and if you don't eat in the game, the system will simply stimulate the player's hunger, even if the player vomits blood, he will be forced to eat.

Such a speechless setting has been strongly protested by players, and the official response of the Universal Snow Storm has been given, announcing that the next update will change, but it is unknown how it will change.

……

When Wu Liang was quite tired from reading, dusk quietly came, and along with the sunset, another group of Westmar reinforcements arrived.

"It's Brawell's army!" Rakdainan introduced to Wu Liang, who came to inquire, and he also indicated that Bravel was a city farther away from Dengrik, and the estimated time difference between the arrival of the two armies was about dawn to dusk.

"Casas, the order is to go down and put the whole army on alert, we can't sit still." Lac Dianan didn't want to rest on his laurels.

"Lac Dianan, they must have been there because of my presence." Grassy said suddenly.

"I know, but so what?" Lac Dinan asked rhetorically.

"If you can, hand me over, for the sake of the Knights." Grassy's expression was a little depressed, this was the first time Wu Liang had seen an expression on his face.

"We won't give up on you, Gracie!" Rakdinen stood on tiptoe and patted Grassy on the shoulder, and said softly, "You are the deputy head of the Knights, a brave barbarian, and you can't back down at such a moment, otherwise it will affect your bravery." ”

"Besides, they must have come here for that thing, and you barbarian has become secondary." Lac Dinan smiled.

Grassy nodded silently, no longer depressed, Wu Liang heard it in a fog, but did not inquire in detail.

……

It was dusk again, and the two armies were facing each other on the outskirts of Dengrik.

Only this time the situation is diametrically opposed to yesterday, the Canduran army, which was mighty yesterday, has become a turtle in an urn today, surrounded by the three major armies of Westmar.

Rakdinenan didn't even want to run after getting the news, because it was useless to run anywhere, and how could the Westmar people give up the great opportunity in front of them for more than a hundred years of war of aggression for that thing.

War was coming, and he didn't want to bring the flames of war into Canduras in advance.

Westmar's battle array split from it, and Nermus appeared slowly on horseback, the smile on his face was very strange, as if he was sneering at pity, but a pair of eyes looked at Grassi coldly, without any emotion, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Lacdenan, I don't want to bother to say anything, if you still want to protect your Knights, then hand over the things, and then we will continue to send troops to help you solve Tristram's predicament." Nermes didn't ask Glaci directly, because he knew that Glaci, who valued friendship more than his life, would not give it up, and that his threats to Lac Dianan might have unexpected results.

"It's not on me." Grassy was the first to speak, stealing Lac Dianan's right to speak.

"Where?" Nermus scoffed, clearly disbelieving, and glanced at the storage ring on Glaci's hand.

"No comment." Lac Dianan snatched Glaci's words this time, that thing is not only a powerful treasure, its existence is very important, Westmar has become the eyes and ears of the wise angel in the world, even if the angel is now on the side of the human race, but still has to be guarded against.

"Then there's no need to talk about it!" Nermus sneered and tore his face directly, he was not in a hurry, it was only a matter of time before that thing fell into his hands, and he would definitely end Grassi's life to avenge his previous revenge.

Suddenly, an atmosphere of slaughter once again permeated the field.

However, some of the players in Canduras couldn't sit still, seeing such a huge disparity in strength, they had already lost their fighting spirit, and jumped to their feet and shouted to hand over their things.

But the price is cruel, those who disturb the morale of the army will not be spared, at this time, in the Knights of Light and Guardian, every member is qualified to become an executioner, and the noise is just generated, and it is suppressed back with the power of thunder.

The Westmars began to approach, but they were slow, almost inch by inch, squeezing the living space of Canduras, this was Andre's strategy, he really wanted to see how the brave Light and Guardian Knights collapsed before his eyes, and what he wanted to see more was the desperate look of Lacdenan.

"For the sake of my brothers, fight to the death!" Rakdinem raised his sword and roared loudly.

"For the sake of my brothers, fight to the death!"

All the members of the Order roared almost at the same moment, their voices piercing the sky, shattering the weeping clouds, filling the wilderness and reaching the city of Dengrik.

At this time, there was chaos at the gates of Denglek, and the residents who had participated in the siege of the Flame Demon last night were constantly attacking the tightly sealed gates, and they were very puzzled why their companions who had killed the enemy side by side became enemies in the blink of an eye.

So while the tension outside the city was raging, there was chaos inside the city, and more and more citizens gathered at the city gates to demand an immediate end to this unjust war, and when they heard the roar of determination, the chaos reached its climax.

"Grassie, do you really want so many people to bury you?" Nermus sneered and threatened.

Groan!

Grahi took a few steps forward, plunging his greatsword into the ground like an impregnable barrier against the Knights' line.

"If I hand it over now, more humans will die because of it!"