“……”

Of course, there are actually some more important things hidden in Akara's heart, but after looking at Kasha's cold face for a while, she can only sigh and shake her head in her heart, not knowing whether she should put more pressure on the other party at this time.

Because she knew that as Kasha, who was responsible for the security of Rog's camp, the burden on the other party's shoulders was already very heavy now...... Although Akara herself doesn't know much about military affairs, she herself probably knows that here in the Blood Wasteland, although the strength of the demons is not too strong, it is surrounded by Tristram, the Icy Plains, the Stone Wilderness, the Monastery and the Dark Forest.

"The Devil's Movement...... Scold! Who knows?! ”

"Akara, you know, not to mention the intelligence of other places outside, under the ravages of demons, if we don't get rid of the source of pollution in the evil cave, I'm afraid we won't even be able to stay here in the Blood Wasteland!"

From the time when the Dark Wanderer walked through the land and led to countless demons raging, their Rog warriors have died, scattered, and of course, a considerable number of them have simply fallen down...... Now, let alone controlling the intelligence outside, they even feel a little difficult to operate and reconnoiter in the Blood Wasteland!

Each time, the scouts sent out by her Kasha were able to all come back alive and fewer...... Even, after sending those sisters out, they were all wiped out quickly, and there were many things that have not been heard from since, so that now, apart from being able to keep the Rog camp alive and send people to watch over the valley in the Icy Plains, and often send people to change the guard to keep an eye on her, there is not much that she, the military commander, can do.

And for the large number of Rog sisters who had been sent by her to Stone Fields, Tristram, the Dark Forest, the Black Wasteland, the Taymor Heights, and so on a month or two ago, she had no hope for the lives or deaths of those of them!

Now Kasha is actually more willing to pin their hopes on a certain little guy who is working on the study of runes, especially the two experimental rune artifact sets in the other party's house, she has great expectations!

When the time comes, even if they can't arm all of their Rog warriors, they only need to arm some of them, and they will gradually be able to get out of this predicament in front of them! Therefore, the current Kasha has long lost the irritable and aggressive temper she used to have, and now, she just wants to stay in the Rog camp and wait until she sees the variables she wants!

"Actually, it can't be said that there is no ...... situation"

"The day before yesterday, the Rog sisters who came back from the shift had reported to me that the guys who roamed that land in the Icy Plains, you know, the fallen Rog warriors, they ...... It seems to be converging on the other side of the buried bones, and I don't know what kind of trick that fallen Morena is playing! ”

"Anyway, that's probably the case, the strength of our Rogue is not as good as before, it's good to be able to roughly detect the enemy's movements, if you have to continue to investigate deeply, I'm afraid they won't be able to come back......"

At this, Kasha shook his head with a wry smile, and drank the milk tea that was still steaming from the wooden cup.

Before, she also deliberately transferred Flavi's team to Taniguchi in the Icy Plains to guard, and gave the other party a lot of autonomy, hoping that the experienced Flavi could keep an eye on that Taniguchi and feedback valuable information in time.

Although she Kasha herself knew that the damned depraved Morena, the hero who had defeated Diablo, the King of Fear, in the underground of the abandoned Hradic Monastery, which was later rebuilt as the Cathedral of Sakaram, and the current Blood Bird, the other party must be organizing some kind of conspiracy!

Even, Kasha had enough reason to suspect that their movement in the Icy Plains must have something to do with their plan to remove the source of pollution from the evil cave in a few days! But what can you do if you know...... After weighing the strength of Rog's camp now, Kasha wouldn't be naïve enough to think they had what it took to stop or crush that damn depravity's plot!

Now she really had no better way than to hold Rog's camp and watch the success or failure of the adventurers.

"Kasha ......"

"Perhaps, we can send more Rog warriors to keep an eye on the movement in that place of bones? Of course, if you can, it's best to send someone to keep an eye on that Sinking Demon Camp in Hirosu Bisu......"

After a moment of silence, Akara finally spoke tentatively with some difficulty.

In a few days, their Rog camp was about to attack the Blood Desolation, but now, at such a critical time, the enemy's blood bird on the cold plain actually took action, if there was no connection between the two, it was just a coincidence, she wouldn't believe anything!

The Blood Wasteland is a low-lying basin with high mountains on all sides, and there is no road to enter the surrounding area except for the narrow valley that leads to the highlands of the Icy Plains! And this is the fundamental reason why the remnants of their nuns fled to this place in disarray.

Therefore, now that he heard that there was indeed an abnormality in the Cold Plains, Akara couldn't sit still...... She knew better than anyone else that the other party would definitely be able to easily gather tens of thousands of undead and the huge army of fallen Rog, just like this, it was not something that the strength of their Rog camp could resist in the wild!

What's more, if the Downsinked Demon Tribe of Bisu Hirosu also takes action, the evil army of the Downsinker Wizard and thousands of dwarf red Fallout Demons will really be able to easily destroy the actions they have been preparing for days!

"In fact, if you could, I'd even like you to send as many people as far east as possible to keep an eye on the demons in the Tamore Heights!"

Akara hesitated to bow her head and pour herself another cup of milk tea, then stared at the mist rising from the mouth of the wooden cup, and stared at them for a few moments before she finally gritted her teeth and uttered what seemed like a ridiculous and stupid request.

"Investigate further east...... Akara, are you crazy?! ”

Kasha stared at the elder in front of him with an incredulous expression, a look of shock on his face, as if he had seen each other for the first time.

If it was forgivable to risk sending someone to the Icy Plains to keep an eye on the actions of that blood bird, and the demon tribe of the Fallen Demon who ruled Bisu Hirosu, to ensure that the success or failure of that operation a few days later, then sending the Rog warriors further east for no reason would be pure death......

Anyway, she, Kasha, would never let her few remaining warriors and let her sisters die in vain like that!

To this day, they have sacrificed enough!

She had heard feedback from Flavi and other adventurers who were often on missions, whether in the Blood Wastes or in the cold plains where few adventurers dared to set foot, and often saw the horrific corpses of their Rog sisters who had been tortured to death by demons......

And every time she thought of the tragic situation they had been described, her Kasha's heart throbbed......

“……”

"Nope! Kasha, I'm not crazy......"

"I'm very clear and my mind is very clear now! I know what I'm talking about right now, I know what the consequences of doing that will be, and I know that many of the Rog warriors will probably die as a result...... However, I still hope that you will do what I just said. ”

There was silence for a moment again, until the spout of the wooden cup, where the curling mist and steam had become scarce due to the lower temperature of the tea, that Akara raised his head and stared directly into Kasha's puzzled eyes.

Even though she knew that more people, more Rogers of the Sisters would die, there were some things she had to do! Therefore, Akara still insisted on his opinion and did not make any concessions or compromises.

"No! I disagree! ”

"Akara, you know! We can't just send the Rogs farther away to investigate, there's really no point in doing that! ”

"Look at our camp, in addition to those civilians and a group of rabble adventurers, we are afraid that there are more than 3,000 elite Rogue warriors left, even if we add those newly recruited recruits, we only have a few thousand, just this little force, you still have to waste it?"

Compared to the tens of thousands of female warriors of the 'Blind Eye' Sisters in their heyday, this current strength is indeed not worth mentioning! It's a pity that so many of their sisters and such powerful forces will collapse in an instant after the demons come...... So far, only the worst equipped archers under her Kasha command are still flickering.

This can be seen from the equipment of the depraved Rogs who roam the Icy Plains, those abominable fellows, armed with the finest armor and iron shields, steel spears, sharp blades, and long-range warbows! But most of them are leather armor and wooden bows......

Before the demon came, the Rog warriors under her Kashya's command were actually just reserve troops like reserves, and the real elite were all on the side of the monastery barracks at that time.

"The sacrifices of our Rog sisters have been too great during this time...... The demons are constantly squeezing our survival and activity space, and we really can't just let those brave sisters go out and die now......"

Sighing heavily, Kashya couldn't help but hammer the ground of her tent as she thought about the growing and ferocious demons and monsters in both east and west directions over the years.

In just over half a month, the elite of Rogge who she sent out to collect intelligence and keep an eye on the demon's movements have lost at least more than 200 people, and more than 100 have disappeared! If this continues, how long will they be able to hold on to what is left of their camp?

"Kasha, I know what you said, but ......"

After staring at each other for a while, Akara slowly spoke again:

"At the very least, we must ensure the success of this bloody wasteland reconquest operation this time! No matter what the cost, we must reclaim this land! Do you understand what I mean? ”

"So...... I want you to organize at least 3,000 elites to go to that valley mouth in the Icy Plains tomorrow! Over there now, it should be Flavi presiding, right? Then let her lead the 3,000 troops we have sent, build fortifications there, and be sure to hold off any enemy who might attack from the Icy Plains! ”

"If that fallen Morena does lead its army of the undead, let Flavi stop and delay those enemies at all costs! Even if you fight to the end, you must ensure that you will hold on until the source of pollution in the evil cave is purified by us, until the dark clouds of evil condensation begin to disperse, and the sun will shine on this land again! ”

Akara spoke calmly, in a hoarse and old tone, clearly to Kasha, who was sitting across from him in a daze, not even caring about the cold drink in his glass.

Perhaps, she Akara is indeed a little different today than before, but she still insists on her proposal! So, after a moment of silence, the somewhat stubborn Akara resolutely rejected Kasha's objections.

“……”

"You must convince me now, Akara!"

After staring at his titular prefect for a while, Kasha suddenly put down his cup, and then said solemnly:

"Otherwise, I think I, Kashya, am the supreme military commander of this Rog camp! Since I'm their commander, then I have to be responsible for the Rog warriors under my command! ”

"You should have seen it too: they ...... All of our loveliest and most loyal warriors! Under the curse of the demons, they did not choose to fall like the others...... Even after countless sacrifices, their will is still strong...... So, I think they are the hope for the future of our 'Blind Eye' Sisters! ”

"If one day in the future, I can't hold this Rogue camp, then I'd rather withdraw all of them to King's Port in the south, or retreat to the west of the Expeditionary State in the west, and survive like that, rather than all of them die here meaninglessly!"

In all this time of resisting the demons, the Rogers have paid enough price!

The sight of the Rog warriors being slaughtered by demons in the land, and in the monastery's barracks, still haunts Kashya, who is often awakened in nightmares...... Many times, on some nights, she and her men would gather around the campfire, repeating the epic legends of the past over and over again...... And try to make her forget the terrible fact of losing the monastery and the countless Roger sisters......

So, when she heard that Akara, who had always been gentle and did not advocate an armed attack on demons, meant that he wanted to send Rog to fight against those monsters and degenerates from the cold plain, Kasha finally felt that there was something unusual about the other party!

You know, in the past, the most impulsive and most wanted to take advantage of the fact that the demons were not too strong, and wanted to attack by force when the monastery was chaotic, but she Kasha!

In the past, every time she wanted to send troops to wipe out the Blood Wasteland or return to the Abbey, Akara was always the most opposed! Growing up like a mother, the orphans Roger grew up, the wise and kind, and never hardened his heart to do anything to the nuns or warriors who were seduced by Andaril, the queen of pain, and whose minds were occupied and controlled by evil spirits!

Kasha knew, and the other party had always stubbornly believed that a way could be found to purify the depraved Rog...... It's a pity that to this day, until they were forced into this situation by the increasingly powerful demons, they still have no achievements and sacrificed countless Rog sisters in vain...... Perhaps, there must be no other way for them than to kill Andariel directly and banish the Queen of Pain back to hell......

But now, what does the other side want to do if they have to send scouts and most of the army regardless of casualties?

“……”

"Did you know, Kashya......"

After bowing his head again and pouring a cup of steaming milk tea into the other party's empty cup, Akara said in an ethereal voice:

"Recently, I've been having a dream over and over again......"

"Our mighty Rog army has wiped out the forces of the entire Hell...... They eliminated Mephisto in the Prison of Hatred, defeated Diablo in the Chaos Sanctuary, and obliterated Baal, the Lord of Destruction, in the Temple of the World Stone, laying the foundation for the permanent and peaceful ...... of our world."

"Our Church has become the greatest denomination in this sanctuary world and has been praised by the world, just as the blind eye foretold us, and our Sisters have fulfilled our epic destiny......"

Actually, Akara didn't see that much in her dreams, she only saw a small part of them.

Even she didn't know if the dream she had seen over and over again for days was some kind of foreshadowing of the future......

And now, what she was saying in hollow and sacred syllables, more was her own speculation about dreams and persuasion of Kashya.

In fact, what she herself saw repeatedly in her dreams was only a brief image: in a place far larger than their monastery, far larger than the church of Zakarum, and even far larger than the church or temple of any other church, in the cathedral that was tall and majestic, carved and painted, magnificent, or resplendent and so on, she Akara was leading a group of little girls of about five years old into the cathedral, and under the melodious accompaniment of the musicians, Singing the epic hymn aloud......

She still vaguely remembered that in the dream, they should be singing like this:

……

Hell is crumbling,

The warriors who slay the demons are triumphant,

……

……

Even the angels bowed their noble heads,

Eternal miracles are hanging high above the throne of the temple enshrined......

It's such a picture, in the last few days, it has appeared in her akala dreams over and over again, intermittently, but unfortunately, when in the dream, those lyrics are not too clear to the old woman with the prophet in the title of Akara......

It's just that she firmly believes in one thing: although the picture is broken, it is extremely real......

Although, Akara herself did not know what this image meant, nor could she see what the miracle really looked like, because, every time, when she tried to look up at the top of the main hall in a dream that was out of her control, she could only see a dazzling and blazing light......

However, she firmly believes that she did see a certain part of the future, or some portent......

And more importantly, the cathedral, which seems to be located right here in the current Rog camp!

It was precisely because of this that she Akara decided that she must follow some kind of foreshadowing in the dark, no matter what costs, she must take this bloody wasteland as soon as possible, no matter what, and even if she fights to the last soldier, their 'blind eye' monastery will firmly guard this place and never flinch!

“……”

Kashya didn't rush to speak or refute, but closed her eyes, silently digesting what Akara had just told her and the unrealistic dream.

"Huh...... Hell is over......"

"Akara, although I don't know what your nonsensical dreams are all about, you should also know that the conflict between the Supreme Heaven and Hell has been going on for countless years, and you dare to think about something that even their angels have not succeeded......

At this point, Kashya suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly again, and then stopped.

"Forget it, since you've decided, then I'll follow your orders!"

"But I still want to make one thing clear to you: our Rog's blood is about to stain the land around here...... Whether it's this bloody wasteland, or our monastery, or somewhere else......"

"So I hope that this decision of yours, and the sacrifice of our Roger sisters, is not meaningless......"

Actually, Kasha didn't believe too much in the dreams or future prophecies that Akara just said!

This kind of comical thing of leveling hell and destroying the three demon gods of hell is probably only dared to be imagined by the little girl who is still obsessed with the artifact and plans to make that kind of 'hanging bomb sky' equipment as soon as possible, and then use it to catch the 'big pineapple' and beat it, right?

Of course, I don't know why, Kashya's heart also has a little bit of extravagance......

She felt that if that little guy could really mass-produce the two sets of rune artifacts displayed in that wooden house and equip eight thousand Rog archers, then it seemed that she Kasha could really do the kind of thing that was exciting just thinking about it?

However, if you want to get something that is enough to change the strength of the enemy and us, you have to find a whole set of runes for that little guy, and this thing is obviously not too easy! Or maybe get Kane, who is said to be a descendant of the Mage of Hradim, back from Tristram? However, if you want to save an old thing that doesn't know whether it is alive or dead, you must first reclaim the Blood Wasteland and defeat the demons of the Icy Plains and the Stone Wilderness! So, it seems that this thing has turned back to the unavoidable option of taking the Blood Wasteland first......

"If there's nothing to do, then I'll go and prepare it now!"

With that, after taking the last drink in one gulp, Kashya nodded and stood up, heading towards the outside of the tent.

She needs to select a full 3,000 elite Rog warriors tomorrow to send to Flavi at the mouth of the valley that connects the Icy Plains...... This is not an easy job, she has to go down now and make the relevant preparations and logistics, if they are fast enough, they can leave at noon and arrive in a day or two?

In fact, Kasha was not persuaded by Akara's assumptions, she was only persuaded by herself...... You know, expelling the demons and reclaiming the fortress of their Sisters is arguably her strongest desire right now!

And now, they are preparing to reclaim the Blood Wasteland, and if they can't even do that, what hope do they have? She didn't want to be forced to live like pigs and dogs in this Roger camp with the few remaining loyal monastic people, surrounded by demons, where they enjoyed the daily cycle of suffering that worked on their bodies and souls......

Little Anne had hastily eaten lunch in a hurry, trying not to think about something disgusting, and was now on a slightly cleaner lawn between the refugee and the military zone with a group of children between the five and eight years of age in the Rog camp.

In the middle of the lawn, a group of children gathered around a pit the size of a basin that they had dug out and plastered, and seemed to be muttering something.

"My archangel Tyrell is the most powerful, and none of you can beat me!"

In this small crowd, a little chubby boy with a snot mark on his nose who had just won a duel was sniffing his nose while proudly holding up his little wooden cage and cheering loudly, while enjoying the adoring gaze of the other friends.

Among a group of children with yellow muscles, it is rare for a child like him, who has been a refugee for several months, to be so fat, and the fat in his body is still so thick! From this, it can be imagined that before the demon came, at the time of the disaster, this little kid must have been even fatter than now, right?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have exhausted the energy stored in his body by now......

"What a bullshit archangel, let me tell you, this Dread King Diablo I just caught is the most powerful!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At this time, without waiting for the little fat man in the crowd to be surrounded by everyone and left, a little Anne wearing a clean and neat dress, a plush toy bear tied around her waist, and also holding a small cage made of small wooden nails in her hand, she brutally pushed away the children who were in the way, walked to the little fat man menacingly, and then glared at each other fiercely.

And in her small cage, there is a small insect about the size of a thumb that looks like a cricket in the earth world.

It turned out that this group of children were fighting insects here!

And the worm in Little Annie's hand was just now the bribe she ran to the gate of Rog's camp and used her cotton clothes to enchant a bow and arrow, so that the captain of Ansar Rog, who was guarding the door, rushed out to help her catch it.

Because, these children in the camp are full of food and have nothing to do all day long, and there is nothing else to do except gather to play, so that this kind of boy who looks very similar to crickets and is very aggressive is almost about to be caught and extinct in the camp!

And if you want to catch it, you can only look for it in the grass outside the high wall of the dangerous camp, but ordinary people will never dare to go out, not even Anne herself!

"It's you bad girl from a rich family again!"

"It's useless, you definitely can't win against my archangel! The day before yesterday, your Lord of Hatred, Mephisto, died after being bitten out in the stomach by my Tyrell! Yesterday, your second Lord of Destruction, Baal, was bitten off the head by my Tyrell, and you dare to come today? If it loses again, your three demon gods of hell will all die! ”

Seeing that it was this indomitable bad girl who still wanted to challenge her archangel every day, the little fat man sucked his snot track, then raised his fat chin, glanced at the bug in the little girl's hand, and sneered with disdain.

This little girl can't play with them, and they don't like this little girl from a rich family either! However, the other party still caught an insect every day for two or three days in a row, and he also took the name of those terrible three demon kings of hell, which made him, a fat man who worships angels, feel very dissatisfied.

That's because, since the demons appeared, he didn't have anything to eat, and he ate that kind of hard, black bread every day, and then occasionally some salted fish and bean soup or something. Therefore, he hated those demons very much, especially those three demon kings of hell who were cursed by adults every day!

And this little girl actually gave the bug the name of the demon and wanted to defeat him Archangel Tyrell, which made him very dissatisfied! In fact, the men and women around him are also very jealous of this little girl who wears a beautiful red dress, has a ruddy face, and seems to have good things to eat every day, and they don't like to play with each other very much.

"Humph!"

"Dirty little fat man, this big pineapple I caught today is different, you see, it is much fatter than yesterday's, it will definitely kill your archangel!"

After glancing hatefully at the insect hidden in the cage in the other party's hand, Anne gritted her teeth and said:

"Anyway, I just know that today, I must win in the end, so you say that you dare to fight my big pineapple, right? Or is it ...... Your archangel is scared?! ”

Squinting, little Anne pointed to the small mud puddle surrounded by everyone, the small insect arena, and excitedly attacked the little fat man in front of her.

（…… ）

(Little master, why are you so confident?) If you lose again, your face will really be lost! Moreover, if you look at the worm in your hand, and then look at the other side of the house, although the size and minions look similar, it is obvious that the other party is more experienced...... It's not that you don't know that the other one has defeated more than a dozen opponents......

After sighing, Tiebs persuaded his little master with a little crying and laughing, wanting to give the other party a little psychological preparation, so as not to lose and sulk later. Anyway, Tiebs also somewhat agreed with the little fat man opposite, the Diablo that his little master had just caught in his hand might not be able to beat the archangel Tyrell......

If you lose again today, what will be the name of tomorrow's bug? It's Lacanihu...... Or is it Hiroshisu? If that's the case, you'll lose just from the momentum of the name...... ）

"Little fat man, you just say that you dare to compare, right?!"

Anne didn't pay attention to Tiebs the bear's thoughts, but still grabbed the worm cage in her hand and continued to fight the enemy, anyway, she would definitely win today!

It's a pity that this projection of hers can't cheat with clever little spells, otherwise, she will definitely make this little fat man who dares to win herself for two days and sneer a good look!

"Compare to compare! Whoever loses learns to bark three times! ”

The child was the most unprovoked, and after hearing the opponent's two successive agitations, the little fat man ran to the side of the mud pit arena on the spot, and immediately opened the lid of the wooden cage, and put his archangel Tyrell in first.

“！”

The cricket insect named Archangel Tyrell had just entered the arena, and like a seasoned veteran, after flapping its wings vigorously and screaming twice, it began to move its hands and feet around the small mud pit without hurry, as if waiting for the arrival of the enemy?

"Humph! I'm definitely not going to lose today anyway! ”

In Little Annie's world, the word has never been recognized! So, she sneered like that, walked to the mud puddle as well, glanced at the other party's Tyrell, and cursed secretly before letting the new big pineapple that Captain Roger had caught in it.

Now, she doesn't seem to have any good way other than praying that her big pineapple can fight a little bit and bite the archangel to death sooner.

“！”

As soon as Diablo, Annie's Lord of Fear, entered the arena and found himself free from the cage, he had time to chirp with joy, and the archangel Tyrell, who had been waiting for the enemy to come, jumped violently, pounced on it, and began to entangle and tear apart!

"Big pineapple, bite it to death!"

After seeing that the two little bugs were fighting quickly, Anne excitedly clenched her fists with both hands and cheered at the bugs in the pit arena.

Her bugs had just been caught from the grass outside, and she had a protective grass blue on her back, proving that she had just escaped from nature and entered the ranks of gladiators! The archangel of the other party is completely black, and it seems that he has long gotten rid of the characteristics of mud legs, and the reflection on the opponent's back that is like a metallic light looks as calm and fierce as an elite veteran of a hundred battles.

"Archangel bites that demon to death!"

"Lord Tyrrell, hurry up and bite that Diablo to death!"

"Bite it! Justice will prevail! ”

"Bite it, bite that big demon!"

"O Archangel! yes, bite its neck like that! ”

"Come on!"

"Ah, Tyrrell be careful......"

"Quick! Bite it! ”

Seeing that the fun battle soon began, a group of children were here loudly cheering for Tyrell, the archangel representing the righteous side, and asked Tyrell to quickly kill the last three demon gods! And little Annie, who represents the forces of evil hell, her voice was quickly drowned out by the cheers of a dozen children, and she could only stare angrily at the two little bugs who were fighting.

“……”

"Hey! What are they doing? Also, why is our little Annie over there?! ”

Kasha, who had just come out of the tent in the northeast corner of the camp and was going to wander in the middle of the camp, of course saw at a glance the group of children who were making noise and the conspicuous red figure mixed in the pile of poor people's children.

Then, after hearing the sounds of children playing with the shouts of defeat the demons and cheering for the archangel Tyrell, Kasha asked a nearby warrior who was watching the children from a distance, wondering what the hell those guys and little Annie were up to.

"Report to Lord Kasha!"

"That's because they're fighting bugs! And our little nun, Your Excellency Anne, has been losing for two days in a row! Her Barr and Mephisto were bitten to death by the archangel Tyrell in the hands of another little boy yesterday and the day before yesterday, respectively! And today, it's her third pet, Diablo, the King of Dreads! ”

The female warrior Rog, who had been in charge of the area every day and during the day, of course knew what those imps were up to, so she smiled and reported loudly to her commander.

Although, strictly speaking, the little nun Anne was with them, but what...... In view of the fact that the name given to the bug by a certain little girl is too domineering and hateful, therefore, this Roger herself hopes that Diablo will be bitten to death by the righteous archangel as soon as possible, so as to save the evil and terrifying name when she comes out to stand guard another day?

"Hah! That's a lot of fun! ”

Fighting insects or something, Kasha also played with it when she was a child, so she was a little crying and laughing after listening to her sister Rog's report, so she stood aside with her arms crossed and watched from a distance with such interest, as if she was also planning to wait for the archangel and the king of fear over there to divide the winner?

However, her thoughts seem to be the same as that of the Rog warrior next to her, hoping that the archangel can defeat the evil Hell Demon God sooner!

"Come on! Tyrrell! ”

"Bite that demon to death! Tyrrell, you are the strongest! ”

"Down with evil, justice will prevail!"

"That's right! That's it, Tyrell, bite off Diablo's neck and bite it to death! ”

The children were still cheering for Tyrell in excitement, and none of them were cheering for the King of Fear!

“！”

Finally, as it turned out, the children's cheering seemed to work, and their archangel Tyrell, who represented justice and justice, seized an opportunity to viciously bite the neck of Diablo, the king of fear, and then after the two sides rolled and confronted each other violently for a while, he simply bit off the head of the Diablo, and ate it in small bites on the other's neck.

"Aha! You lose, my archangel Tyrell wins! Hurry up and learn how to bark! ”

After seeing that his worm had lived up to expectations and defeated the evil demon god from hell, the little fat man dragged his long snot and pointed at the little girl and cheered loudly with joy.

Today, his invincible archangel Tyrell had won again, and he had let it slowly enjoy the delicious booty, and was in no hurry to take it back while it was eating to replenish its strength. This kind of bug is like this, after the two males fight, the winning side will enjoy the body of the losing side, and then they can grow stronger and stronger, and they can also go to the female bug.

“……”

After smashing the wooden cage in her hand, Anne stared at Tyrell, who was eating her big pineapple, for a long time before looking up at the triumphant dead fat man and the little kids around her who were waiting for her to bark.

"I didn't lose! You see, I said it, I must be the one who wins today! ”

has been losing for three days in a row, anger rises from the heart, and little Annie, who is born in the guts, suddenly stomps viciously into the pit before everyone has time to react!

That's right, Diablo, the little bug she caught today, did lose, but, as I said before, she didn't lose herself, she just stepped on that hateful archangel Tyrell with a single kick, and she was the one who won in the end! Therefore, she is not in breach of contract, she doesn't have to learn to bark, and she generously doesn't let the other party learn to bark!

"So, goodbye~!"

After saying that, while the other party was petrified and sluggish, she suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant, and when her figure reappeared a hundred yards away, she took advantage of the stupid guys before they reacted, turned around and ran in the direction of her own small wooden building in the northwest direction.

(^^') How could she, Queen Anne, lose? That's something that absolutely can't exist!

（…… ）

(That's how it is...... Actually, Thiebs guessed yesterday or the day before yesterday that this terrible little master of his family would do this, but what it didn't expect was that the other party had endured it for three days, which was considered very good, which can be said to be a huge improvement? ）

“……”

“……”

"Whoa!!"

"Wow! Archangel Tyrell is dead! ”

"Bad girl trampled our archangel to death!"

"Wow wow, wow, ......"

(; Д`)

Soon, a group of children tore their throats and cried loudly after they reacted completely! Especially the little fat man, who cried so hard that he didn't even know that the lump in his nose was slipping into his mouth with tears in his eyes, and he knelt on the edge of the mud pit arena, watching the flat archangel Tyrell howl miserably......

“……”

Seeing that this would be the case in the end, the female warrior opened her mouth, turned her neck a little dumbfounded, and looked at the Kasha leader next to her, who also had a similar expression.

"That little bastard, that's a ...... Alas!! ”

With a sigh, Kashya, shaking her head with tears and laughter, walked quickly towards the little children who were slumped on the grass.

How could that little guy do such a shameless thing? The archangel who tramples to death if he doesn't agree with a word, no wonder the children here don't like to play with her very much! I'm afraid that during this time, those unlucky little ghosts over there have been bullied by a certain little guy in a different way, right?

It's a shame that when she was at Akara just now, she still hoped that the other party would be able to work hard to get those rune artifacts as soon as possible, so that they could turn the tide and defeat the demons and take back the monastery fortress of the 'Blind Eye'!

"Hey! Don't cry, kids! ”

Coming to the children's side, Kasha rubbed a little girl's messy hair vigorously before smiling and comforting the group of little children who were crying more vigorously than the other.

Unfortunately, it seems that she is not as suitable as Akara's professional nanny to comfort children! Anyway, when she came to the crowd and began to convince her, especially after the group of little children saw that there were adults to administer justice, they cried even harder!

Because, that archangel Tyrell, but he has been with their group of children for almost a month, and it has also beaten all over the invincible opponents of Rog's camp, beating the bugs of those children in other gangs, and they can't be defeated! Originally, it could have become stronger, but now, it was trampled to death by a bad girl, can they not be sad and sad?

“……”

Looking at this group of little children who would not stop the fight without crying, Kasha also felt a little tricky. Originally, she could ignore it, after all, it was just a children's game, and she was not suitable for mixing too much.

But what...... After all, it was their little nun Anne who trampled on their pets, and if they weren't comforted, it would ruin the reputation of their sisters' order if they went back to cry and complain to the adults of their family, and it was not good, not even if it was a game between children!

After all, what that little guy did just now was really a little too much.

"Alright! You don't stop, do you? Well, don't blame me for my trick! ”

After comforting several little girls who looked like bullies in a row, Kashya found that her persuasion had no effect at all except to make them cry even more!

So, she's ready to make a trick now!

If it is used to deal with a certain little guy who has just escaped, her trick may not have any effect, however, if it is used to deal with the current group of little children, she Kasha believes that her trick should still be very good?

"Look! What is it? A gold coin!! ”

"Alright, little ones, don't cry! Your archangel Tyrell has died in honor at the feet of the Great Devil who is even more evil than the Three Demon Gods, but I have now compensated you for the Great Devil! ”

"Now, can any of you take this coin and go to our food supply at Camp Rog and buy some food to share?"

That's right! To deal with this kind of little child, although she Kasha can't say the kind of good things to coax children, she has money, and money can be exchanged for a lot of food!

So she believes that this gold coin will definitely be able to alleviate the sadness of these little ones! After all, refugees and non-combatants are generally underfed throughout the Rogue camp right now, let alone these gluttonous imps!

"Me!"

"Me, me, me!"

"I'll go! The Archangel is mine, and it should be mine! ”

"I bought it for the adults in my family, let me go!"

Soon, tempted by the food, the children finally stopped crying and rushed to Kashya's side, wanting to get the glittering gold coin, which represented delicious food!

"That's it! Don't rob it, here you go, you go together! ”

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