"Lord Earl!?"

The first to react was Viscount Wimble, he watched Verahir grow up, and knew that the strength of this ranger general could not return to the camp from the World Tree Sprout so quickly, however, at this moment, in front of him, it was indeed Lord Count and not some illusion, then, in connection with the purpose of their trip, there was only one answer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You...... Promoted to Legendary? ”

Verahir didn't make a sound, only raised her left hand slightly, and in the palm of her hand, a pale blue flame jumped up, enveloping her whole body, and then disappeared into invisibility in an instant.

This elemental ability is the power that only the Legendary Rank possesses, and there is no doubt that their Earl has fully awakened the stigmata and become a member of the Legendary Rank.

"A legend under thirty years old...... Is this the goddess looking after Astelle? ”

Viscount Wellington felt a little sour in his nose, and he suppressed all his emotions and only looked at Verahill with moved eyes.

"The Earl is already a legend, so it's easy to deal with that reckless bull now."

Kneeling on one knee, Lord Manstein looked at Verahir in a daze, the Count was only a few years older than him, but he had already risen to the rank of legend, and at the same time, he had more admiration for her.

"Did Lord Earl rise through the battle with the demonic beasts of the World Tree Buds?"

Only battle is the fastest way to improve strength, Viscount Wimbour guessed that Verahir had fought against at least two gold-tier enemies to make such progress, what kind of dangerous battle it was, he couldn't imagine that while he was happy for Verahir's promotion, he was also afraid of these battles that Lord Earl had experienced.

"That's right, we have successfully defeated the Misty Dragon Arnoll Lund, a Legendary-level monster with the power to destroy an entire country."

Behind Verahir, a young man's voice was heard.

"Mr. Ian Gray, there are ...... Her Royal Highness the Princess? ”

Viscount Wellington thought that only Vera Hill would come back, but when he saw the blue-robed priest and the blonde-haired princess behind her, he was surprised and delighted.

"General Strass can only bring back two people, so we'll leave the others to garrison the World Tree Buds."

Princess Eliefils said, and she also saw the two nobles behind Viscount Wellington, and recognized their identities from the family crest on his chest at a glance, and nodded in acknowledgement.

"Hello, Viscount Wimble, and this one is Lord Manstein, right?"

"Your Highness the Princess." "Your Highness, Your Highness."

The two saluted one after another, Viscount Wimble had seen the young princess with Verachiel, so he had a slight impression of the girl in front of him, and the Lord Manstein was the first time he had seen Princess Erefels, and the young man who was in the prime of his youth was naturally a little distracted by the beauty of Her Royal Highness.

"Don't be rigid about etiquette, let's take a look at the battle first."

Princess Ellifils asked the two viscounts to stand up, and then looked at Verahill.

"General Strass, we should retreat to the north of the World Tree Sprouts now and deploy our forces as soon as possible."

"Indeed, Horace. Although Ekrio is a reckless man, it also means that he will never let go of any opportunity to attack, he must have suffocated him in the Misty Forest for the past two weeks, and now when the fog clears, even if it is trapped, he will rush in. ”

Shiloh added that he was well aware of the temper of the bull in Wendland, and in the history of the game, even if the fog had not cleared, Count Acleio had quickly assembled a heavy cavalry adapted to woodland warfare to attack the Aster's army, not to mention this rare opportunity.

As soon as she noticed the fog lifting, Princess Elyfils was the first to realize the possibility that Windeland might take advantage of this opportunity to launch a quick attack. So, without caring about taking the brothers and sisters of the El clan and the people of the Skylark Mercenary Group, Vera Hill only returned to the camp with Her Royal Highness the Princess and Shiloh, around the buds of the World Tree, the breath of the fog dragon Arnor Lund has not yet dissipated, ordinary monsters do not dare to attack easily, plus the silver-level Elan. Gerson is in charge, so there won't be much of a problem.

"Who is this?"

Viscount Wimble had not met Shiloh, but judging from his words and Viscount Wellington's attitude towards the young man, it seemed that this was someone brought by Her Royal Highness the Princess, but a little priest relied on what became an important minister by Her Royal Highness's side, and he did not dare to speculate.

"Hello, I'm Shiloh. Ian Gray, chaplain of the Fourth Legion, Lord Wimble, I have heard of your name. ”

Shiloh bowed his head, saluted the middle-aged viscount, and then looked at the other young nobleman on the side.

"As for Lord Manstein, I am sure that you will be able to achieve great results in the next battle."

"Shiloh. Ian Gray...... Brett. Ian Gray is yours? ”

Viscount Wimbour asked, he wasn't trying to test Shiloh, after all, he had no reason to doubt the person who could go on the expedition with Verahill, but the familiar surname of the other party made him think a little, so he spoke.

"It's my adoptive father."

Shiloh replied, and at the same time began to really doubt the identity of his beautiful adoptive father, even the nobles of the North knew very well, after all, in the eyes of the half of his soul that belonged to this world, Bright. Ian Gray doesn't seem to be much different from the other priests.

"I see, then it's not surprising."

Nodding, Viscount Wimble seemed to have figured out something, and he glanced up and down at Shiloh again, this time with a little appreciation in his eyes.

"Then Mr. Ian Grey, you seem to be disgusted with Horace. Is Ecorio quite familiar? ”

"I don't dare to be familiar with it, but I have heard about the deeds of this earl when he suppressed the rebellion within Wendland, and I have analyzed his behavior pattern a little."

Shilok didn't dare to say that he had fought side by side with the nobles in front of him in his previous life, resisting the attack of the Windland Bull, so he could only prevaricate with this vague reason.

"Indeed, Horace. Ekrio has always been known for his courage and bravery in the war within Wendland, and I don't think he'll miss it. ”

Fortunately, Viscount Wellington also agreed with Shiloh, so no one pursued the deeper reason, and the focus of the discussion soon fell to how to arrange the next battle.

"Do we still adopt the tactic of dividing the enemy and breaking them one by one, now that the fog has dissipated quite a bit, this tactic seems to be up for debate."

Viscount Wimbble was unaware of the tactics discussed between Shiloh and Verachiel, and he only used his years of experience to dispute the previous tactics.

"That's right, our tactics are going to change."

Verahill thought for a moment, then spoke.

"Lure the enemy together, and then crush it from the front."

"Positive, positive !?"

Viscount Wimble almost thought his ears had heard it wrong, even though Verahir had been promoted to legend, it was still too whimsical to confront Windland's heavy cavalry head-on, so he made an unbelievable sound.

"Yes, as for the specific tactics, it's up to this Shiloh. Ian Gray will explain it to you. ”

Vera Hill pointed to Shiloh on the side, as if he was confident.

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