The reason why the mermaid priests did not appear was simple, they did not dare to show up easily.

The chaotic battlefield of the Vermilion Bird Continent and the Xuanwu Continent is different, the blood clan, the human race, and the elves all have rulers with super strength, and the priests are easy to be targeted and killed when they appear, and they do not have the confidence to fight against Wujian, Xia Han, and Fiona.

The White Tiger Continent may be in a similar situation, while the Qilin Continent depends on whether the Sea Clan understands Bai Yue's strength.

Of course, the tides can't always hide their strongest power, and the mermaid priests will appear sooner or later, but they don't know when and under what circumstances.

These priests are powerful enough to dominate the victory or defeat of a battlefield, and Xia Han must always be vigilant. Feng Xue's prophecy disappointed him, but the princess had done enough for him, and Xia Han didn't have to make it difficult for her.

In the center of the command post, the bonfire illuminated the room warmly, which was very different from the cold outside, Xia Han changed his coat and sat by the campfire waiting for the next piece of information.

He had very little time to rest, maybe the next moment there would be news of the octopus monster reappearing, maybe there was an urgent need for support elsewhere, or maybe a shipment of documents was on the way.

For the first time, Fengxue carefully examined this emperor who was younger than himself through the firelight, and the two had spent a period of time since they met, and the strangeness should no longer be there, but at this time, Fengxue still had an illusory feeling like in a dream.

This slender boy with a beautiful face has accomplished the greatest hegemony of mankind for thousands of years, and it makes her feel incredible when she thinks about it.

He was born to live for this job, and in this war-torn era, if it weren't for Xia Han, the human race might have been destroyed long ago. But they are alive and should be able to live forever under the leadership of this petite but powerful king.

The Feng Dynasty's teaching since childhood has made Feng Xue dislike the Four Royal Clans, she thinks that the four royal families of 'Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter' are the cancer of the human world, they will only call the shots from above, and all the disasters and joys of human beings are dominated by them.

But Xia Han is a little different, although his surname is 'Xia', he has never been taught by the royal family, and his words and deeds give people the feeling that 'politeness' is more than 'etiquette', which is completely different from others.

Even Xia Yun, who was widely admired by the noble class of the Empire, would from time to time reveal a kind of 'arrogance' in her movements and eyes that made Feng Xue unhappy, as if she looked down on any other human - every time the children of the Feng Clan saw other royal families, they would always feel a similar gaze.

"Wind and snow...... Snow! ”

A crisp cry woke Feng Xue from her daze, she looked at her sight, and then her body stiffened: "What do you command, Your Majesty?" ”

Xia Han looked at her.

"I've been calling you for a long time, what are you doing?" He frowned, which made Feng Xue a little nervous.

"Go get ready, we're getting out of here."

Feng Xue saw Xia Han holding a somewhat wet intelligence scroll in his hand, and realized that it was other places that needed support. She nodded, turned and began to pack her things.

There weren't many things, but they were packed up in a few minutes, and the two of them walked outside, and some guards sent them to the portal with umbrellas outside the door. It doesn't matter if it's cold and rainy in summer, but the wind and snow can't stand the rain in this icy weather.

Through the portal, they arrive at another coast.

"Your Majesty."

Before the dizziness of the wind and snow had passed, some commanders walked up to Xia Han and explained to him the battle situation, the form of this coast looked dangerous, the Terran troops were badly damaged, and the tide was already approaching the base.

Xia Han had to rush to the front line immediately.

According to the usual, Fengxue has to stay at the command post at this time, and use the power of prophecy to detect the movements of the sea clan at any time.

But this time it was a little different, Xia Han suddenly stopped before leaving.

"Wind and snow."

He turned around and said, "If you're tired, go to sleep, and come back to me when you wake up." ”

He mistakenly thought that the daze before the wind and snow was a sign of fatigue, but in fact, she didn't have to go to the battlefield, and she could occasionally squint in the command post, and when it came to fatigue, it was far less than Xia Han's - he had not rested since the beginning of the war.

"Hmm."

Fengxue nodded in response, thinking that it would be nice to squint casually. She has lost her relatives and people, and now she can only follow Xia Han, this majesty is not a bad person, and she will not throw people away at will, which makes Feng Xue feel at ease.

Looking at the back of Xia Han's departure, the wind and snow rarely gushed out a warmth.

However, at the same moment in the Qilin Continent, many people ushered in heart-wrenching pain - the Emerald City was swallowed by the sea.

Many civilians say that the historic city is cursed, and that the disaster has never left it since it drove the imperial prince out more than a dozen years ago. Burned by the fire of Suzaku and occupied by orcs, it finally returned to the hands of humans, and now it has been captured by foreign races.

Of course, many nobles had expected this result, and the city residents had completed the evacuation.

Emerald City is a jewel sprinkled on the eastern coast of the Qilin Continent, and its geographical location is destined to bear the brunt of this sea and land war.

The safety of the capital has a great impact on the morale of both the army and the civilian population, but the Terrans must pay a great price if they want to defend the city, and whether to defend it depends entirely on the decision of the commander-in-chief. Now the commander-in-chief of the Qilin Continent is Bai Yue, and she chooses not to keep it.

Bai Yue didn't have much obsession with the Emerald City, and gave up when he said he would give up, which made the Sea Clan who won a little surprised.

"Don't even want the capital, this commander is stupid?"

In the harbor, a beautiful woman came up with a fishtail, and the sea water had already overflowed the marble floor, so she did not find it difficult to walk.

[Then again, the country is really rich. 】

Even in the rich seabed, marble is not something that can be so abused, the Qilin Continent has always been rich in jade, and the marble ground of this port has been newly built in front of a few years for many reasons. One is because Xia Han feels that the port is very important, and the other is to commemorate the victory of the war.

But the mermaids don't know that.

"Lord Priest, I think it was a smart choice for the humans to abandon this city, how can they hold it from your hands?" A scaly fish-man general patted the mermaid's ass: "You can be a little more confident." ”

Priest, the mermaid priest who did not appear in the Vermilion Bird Continent, but the Qilin Continent did.

After all, only a few people know Bai Yue's strength, and only Qinglong understands the tide, but its eyes are attracted by other things, so it negligently does not remind the mermaid to pay attention to Bai Yue's movements. (To be continued.) )