Antitina and Charles didn't speak for a long time.

Only the core of Brando's side knew what the next war meant, and Tonigel had been preparing for it for too long, but it still seemed so hasty.

Many people once thought that the war between Madara and Eruin might be a long time later, and that the Black Rose of Bromanda could not challenge the bottom line of the human world again and again, but what about the facts?

Once again, the Lord was right.

Now that the voices of doubt have fallen silent, Tonigel must do his best for this war, and only a few people can understand what has been added to this land in the past three years.

Valhalla's silver fleet, that's only part of its power.

After a while, Charles spoke again: "Besides-by the way, I heard that Levin. O'Nesen. Sifah's sister also went south with their expeditionary force. ”

"Is that Miss Chiara?"

He nodded: "Won't it be troublesome?" ”

Antitina shook her head slightly.

"The hatred between the Sifah family and the Kolkova family for generations has become the key to Eruin's future in this era, and the eldest son of the king is a very knowledgeable person, I understand his thoughts, and Her Royal Highness and I will take care of this matter, don't worry."

"Then I'll be relieved."

……

The wind on the hills of the Misty Hills had subsided, and it was the trade winds called Jernope, which blew from the sea of gloom. After crossing the Lantonilan Walkway and over the wide Lake Wallendon, only a faint part of the southern foothills of the Dwarven Ring mountain range are reached. Normally it brings rain from the ocean winds, but until the last season of the Year of the Sword, the northern part of Makitan is still dry and rainy.

The sun was shining brightly, passing through the leaf tops and falling on the girl's somewhat solemn face.

The girl silently put down the brass telescope in her hand, and the childishness on her face that belonged to the youthful era had completely faded, and the country girl who belonged to Buchi was now only on this face. The flaxen eyes found a trace in the deepest places.

"There are traces of undead activity to the east of Majitan, but they are not large, and they should be their vanguard. Block the exit of Chablis and the Sapphire Mountains, Lord Knight. ”

Behind her, a cuirassier was reporting, "But we can't confirm the situation in the direction of Fort Cork, the undead have sealed the Maple Grove walkway." The cavalry couldn't get through anywhere. It is therefore impossible to determine exactly where Viero's army is now, or if it still exists. ”

Freya put her hand behind her head, straightened her long ponytail, and then turned back, staring at the tactical map that spread out on the ground.

Not far away, the knight captains of the Royal Order of Eruin were forming in a circle, and after listening to the report of the scout knights, they immediately turned their eyes to the tactical map. Start the diagram.

The undead were stationed in the village of Kato and to the east of the Majitan River Beach, and consisted of two brigades of troops. The commander is a high-ranking necromancer, and at least one necromancer should be present.

After nightfall, the army of the undead moved in the southern part of Majitan, recruiting a steady stream of troops from the cemetery and the field, and now the scale of the low-level skeleton soldiers alone has increased several times.

Although these weak skeletons were vulnerable to the heavy cavalry, they were still a nuisance after they were several times more numerous.

Not to mention that there is also a small group of black knights in these two brigades of undead.

"Is there an air force?" Among these knights, Calglis. Haberto asked, looking up.

"There are bone vultures, and there should be ghosts in the forest, but we can't get too close to the village of Kato, where there are rumors of a few bone dragons, but we haven't seen them."

"Rumors are not reliable." A knight replied.

"But no matter what, we need to take this line of defense and open the road to the area around Reshallow Water." As the commander of this army, Karglis replied categorically with a wave of his hand.

Like the other royal knights of Eruin, he was not the slightest nervous when he fought the undead for the first time, on the contrary, he was a little excited.

As a soldier by nature, he missed the First War of the Black Roses and missed the Sylmanic War, and although he participated in the Battle of Ampesel, it was only the Eruin Civil War, and the knight's honor should be earned in foreign wars, in the former opponents.

Fortunately, he will not miss this time, and now that the north and south of the kingdom are gradually inclined to peace, after the princess and the king's eldest son have reached an agreement, Eruin will definitely do his best to fight the black rose of Bromanda.

In Karglis's view, this is the national war.

And they, as the ones who kicked off this war, will forever inscribe their names on the monuments of the kingdom's history.

He clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention, "Listen, guys, now we're going to agree first - we've come to this place through the Dwarven Ring Mountains, obviously not to enjoy the natural beauty of the Misty Hills—though it's beautiful. ”

The knights let out a chuckle.

"We are here for one goal, and that is victory, no matter where the enemy is, no matter how many enemies there are, we have only one belief, and it is also victory-"

Caglis's gaze swept over everyone present, and finally landed on Freya.

"Do you disagree with that?"

"Naturally, no."

"Of course."

"Stop talking nonsense, Karglis, just say whatever you want."

The knights replied in a rambling manner.

"Fallac?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Karglis, you know who I am." The supreme commander of the Royal Knights' trip, the captain of the Royal Knights' high-ranking knights, Baron Dusar Muko, didn't look at this guy and replied coldly.

"Alright then," said Karglis, still looking at Freya, "then we'll at least be clear, Miss Freya. If the undead had a bone dragon—"

"They won't exist."

"Very well, that's all up to you, our Valkyrie Lady Ampesel." Calglis said as he drew his sword.

Muko glanced at this side and silently drew his sword.

The royal knights roared with their swords drawn.

Freya drew her sword and placed the blade on everyone's swords, intersecting with each other.

"May you endure forever—"

"May the black pine be evergreen—"

"May your sword shine forever—"

"Long live Eruin!"

"Long live the King!"

A quarter of an hour later, a dozen four-hoofed burning pegasus rose from the forest, led by a knight riding a snow-white horse. Fly towards the south of Majitan.

Freya sat firmly on the saddle of Lone Lightning, spear in hand, silent.

The wind whipped the hair on her forehead, where the silver Valkyrie mark faintly flashed.

"It worked!"

"Martha's on top. So that we can witness this scene! ”

Valhalla, in the hall of Valulun warriors, the Cloud Giant craftsmen suddenly let out a burst of cheers. They are the people of wind and light, and the most uninhibited of all. Someone in the crowd immediately picked up a wooden barrel and drank a sea drink. In the midst of the joyful noise, the sound of laughter came from time to time.

The fairy lady Tania watched this scene with a tight frown, unlike the elves of Fias, as allies of the Bugas, the elves of light have always been elegant and self-disciplined, and it is really unbearable for these dancing giants.

But she didn't say much, because this moment was indeed a moment to celebrate for these people of wind and electricity.

One of the giants shouted, "Go and tell your lord, quick." Go tell your lord the good news! ”

"No, Moos. You idiot, Lord Lord's not here, go inform Miss Antitina! ”

"Yes, and Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

"Miss Brunhilde, don't forget, she and her sisters are back too!"

The strange cries of the giants immediately resounded through the hall.

Babu, the leader of the Cloud Giant's artisans, approached Lady Elf with an apologetic smile and bowed slightly, though it was a bit funny to bow to a point of light floating in the air with its massive body.

"I'm sorry, Lady Tanya, my people are too excited, after all, after more than a dozen millennia, we can finally regain the glory of the Temple in the Clouds."

"I can understand that."

"It's all thanks to your generosity in providing the gold of the river and the foal against the wind."

"They weren't generous at all, and there was a reason why they were called 'damned miserly wizards' before the Grey War - if it wasn't for the deal with your lord - of course, in fact, because of the fall of Oneich, there were a few times when they wanted to pay their bills, but alas, Lord William didn't allow it."

As if she had no intention of hiding for her people or allies, Lady Elf looked at Babu and replied in a teasing tone.

"Well, that's terrible."

Tania looked at the staircase beyond the hall that looked like a staircase made of silver, hundreds of stairs reaching up to the clouds, like the land of silver in mythology.

And that is indeed the land of silver.

"Behind that gate, it's the hometown of the Silver Clan, right?"

"Yes."

"It's a pity we can't go back......"

……

The minutes were ticking, and it had been seven hours since the eternal darkness had been the order of the seventh slate of the Tonigel region from the laws of Tiamat that the sun had risen from above.

It was already after lunch, but there was still dead silence in Tamar's hut.

Only occasionally there is the sound of a small shattering between a tool and an object.

Towards the dawn of the morning, the apprentices had changed a batch of candles, but after a few hours they had burned out completely, and the alchemist in coarse cloth robes had to light another batch of mutton fat candles.

Then carefully place them on the candlestick, trying not to make the slightest sound.

But it was at this time that Tamar suddenly raised his head, and he 'snapped' to remove a crystal from the workbench, a sudden sound that startled everyone.

Everyone looked at this side in unison.

Tamar silently handed the crystal to his apprentice, his only son. The latter took the crystal with some caution and asked:

"It's done, Father?"

Tamar nodded.

"Go and ask Miss Antitina to come over."

"Go and tell her that she is fortunate to live up to her life, as the lord said, a new era has come."

After a moment of silence.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering cheer in the room.

On this day, one and a half months after the start of the Second War of the Black Roses, three weeks before the harvest festival.

A new kind of spark was born in this world.

It is seventeen years ahead of history.

…… (To be continued......)