Chapter Ninety-Two: Mitchell's Thoughts

The layout in the north is actually very simple, but Nero didn't find it.

Luo Yue, who got up early the next morning, drank tens of thousands of light porridge and ate a few bites of side dishes, then sat on the roof and began to think about what he should do later.

Looking back, Luo Yue always felt that he seemed to ignore something, but when he went to bed last night, he realized that there was still a magic codex that he hadn't studied. At that time, it was only used to build a teleportation magic circle. In addition, the situation behind is quite urgent, basically there is not much time to study, now counted, it is a bit of a pity, this tall space magic, extinct magic for thousands of years, how can you do it without learning? Make up your mind and take some time to check it out in the future.

Luo Yue actually thought very easily.

Why? Because it's the last week of the month, it's a little different this Monday. In terms of the total number of towns, the number of towns owned by him has reached 43.

A simple calculation, the week has passed, and the number of warriors brought by 43 towns is extremely large, 1543, which is an accurate number. If you use the power of faith to transform, then the number of warriors you can get this week will probably reach 3,000.

With the addition of its own two thousand eight, the total number will reach about 6,000......

Luo Yue felt that tomorrow he would go to the north for a few days to solve the problem in the north, and basically unify the entire human race, huh...... Basically, you can march to the Orc Empire, of course, you won't go at this time.

Because I have something more important about myself.

Luo Yue lay on the roof, breathing in the clear air with a slight coldness, and thought clearly in his mind.

In the past two days, I will heal my injuries first.

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The Shining City, the Lord's Mansion.

In the pond in the backyard, Sheila sits on the edge of the pond with a handful of blue fish food in her hand.

Snow jade's plain hands slowly moved, throwing fish food into the pond.

In the pond, a cute little fish with a pair of delicate fish eyes stared at the fish around him.

The monotonous fish of all kinds that were still eager to try were instantly shocked and did not dare to move, although this fish food was full of elemental power and extremely delicious, but it did not dare to disobey the orders of this colorful little fish at all.

Sheila looked at the scene in the clear water and smiled, and her originally tightly frowning brow was slightly soothed.

Today, Sheila, dressed in a white tunic robe, is still beautiful and moving, but the melancholy that lingers on her brow makes this unmortal beauty stained with a bit of dust.

"Ping Pong ......"

This is the sound of armor.

As the master moved, the armor made a more and more crisp sound.

Sheila turned around, looked at Mitchell in surprise, and said, "Why did Uncle Mitchell come back?" Could it be that something big is happening in the South? ”

Hurrying over, Mitchell sighed and looked at the young ruler.

I vaguely remember the little girl who was less than ten years old who rode on her head to catch butterflies in the palace of Bunitania, and the little princess who was chattering and had an extremely joyful temperament.

It's just that ten years ago, after the destruction of Bunitania, the little princess who used to shout "Uncle Mitchell" happily by her side disappeared. And with it came Her Highness Sheila, who had never smiled.

"Something terrible has happened!" Mitchell said.

When Sheila heard this, her brow, which had just been relieved, furrowed even deeper.

It's only been a few days, and the orc army has already broken through the south? That King of Elrath has been defeated? Come to think of it, an army of 100,000 elite orcs, how can the other party block it?

And Uncle Mitchell had arrived in such a hurry that something must have happened. Otherwise, it must be just a matter of letting the scouts report it.

Although he was a little relaxed in his heart, he was instantly worried, and after the other party broke through the south, it was naturally inevitable that the north would be indispensable. Even the mighty King of Elrath can't resist it, so what can we do to resist it? Sheila sighed inwardly.

"Uncle Mitchell had better go and rest first, for it happened so quickly that you must have been very tired when you came back from the south yourself...... Sheila said.

Mitchell looked at Sheila in amazement, and said secretly, Sheila's Highness knows? No, I originally wanted to send a scout back to report back, but in this case, it was better to rush back in person. Could it be that anyone else has come back without permission? Well...... Even if there were, it couldn't be faster than me, could it?

Mitchell looked at Sheila, who had a sad face, and thought to herself, isn't Sheila her highness guessing?

With a hint of confusion, Mitchell asked, "Ahem...... Her Highness Sheila already knows? ”

"Isn't it true that the orc army has already broken through the south?" Sheila was stunned, stood up, threw all the fish food in her hand into the pond, and asked.

"............" Mitchell, who originally thought he was extremely smart, still didn't seem to be as "farther" as Her Highness Sheila thought

Mitchell coughed a few times and said softly: "This, although you may not believe it, but I also want to say that Your Highness Sheila said the opposite......

When Sheila heard this, she was stunned for a long time, and asked in a daze: "What is the opposite...... Well...... You mean, in just a few days, the King of Elrath has already defeated the army of tens of thousands of orcs? ”

Sheila seems to be just relying on the simple logic in her head, and there is still no change in her expression, and she is still stunned.

"To be precise, total annihilation...... Wipe them all out without injury! Mitchell said this faintly.

Sheila: "......"

This is an unacceptable fact, and whoever says it will probably think that it is a fantasy at this time......

After a long time, Sheila, who had been silent for a long time, looked at Mitchell and said, "I believe you, then, Uncle Mitchell, what do you say I should do?" ”

The tone was full of confusion, and the light voice that trickled like a spring flowing through it carried melancholy, which made Mitchell's heart a little sour, but also a little lucky.

Mitchell was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "Little princess, you can do it the way you like......"

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Two days flew by.

The heavy rain that began last night seems to be very targeted, just in the place of the war between the Holy See and the "Heart of Light", this drifting heavy rain only covers dozens of towns.

This heavy rain is not simple, but it can make the leaders of both sides very annoying.

Nero had been in his room all day, just staring at the rainy season outside the window, thinking of something different. This stalemate, coupled with the matter of Lord Arelia...... If the lord solves the orc army, what will he do after coming here?

The lord appreciates himself so much, but he is so uncompromising...... Nero had already blamed himself for a day, but he was still angry.

"Bang Bang ......"

Suddenly, there was a quick, loud knock on the door.

Nero was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, could it be that the lord has already come?

Not waiting for Nero to think.

"Boom ......"

The door was violently kicked open, and the wooden door, with a delicate footprint, flew into the distance, bringing with it the sound of lockers being smashed.

Nero looked at him suddenly.