Wearing a bamboo dragonfly flying in the air, Ronan summons the system and archives it.

The owner of the Tree Cave World has been confirmed to be the witch.

On the dragon's side, it's almost time to make head-on contact.

Ronan followed all the way, and when he saw that he was about to reach the hilly tower, he took the initiative to take off the snowsuit that hid his breath and took back the system backpack.

The evil dragon really noticed something.

Seeing that it was about to fall to the top of the tower, it suddenly spread its wings and came back.

Ronan fell to the ground, and the dragon followed suit.

Its gaze locked on his face, its eyes glowing with a fiery red of magma, "Who are you?"

"People from another world. ”

Since Ronan took the initiative to show up, he had no intention of twisting and turning.

Without waiting for the other party to respond, he took the initiative to snatch the right to speak: "Do you have to sacrifice yourself to protect Kate?"

The evil dragon was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood.

It exhaled a heavy snort, and its mouth was faintly lit with fire.

"I can help. ”

Hearing this, the dragon swallowed the flame alive.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see through the strange man in front of him.

Who the hell is this guy who seems to be from the East?

Seeing that the evil dragon was silent, Ronan put away the bamboo dragonfly, pursed his lips and smiled, "Are you afraid of the master of Fairy Tale Town?"

It is not known whether the tree cave world is a fairy tale town or not.

Everything is just an inference that Ronan derives based on clues.

Today's contact with the evil dragon is to confirm this inference.

People will always subconsciously correct mistakes.

Even if you become a dragon, it is no exception.

If the Tree Cave World weren't a fairy tale town, the dragon would definitely have doubts or rhetorical questions.

A tree hole world, a fairytale town.

Both of these are special worlds built by powerful witches.

In this way, even if the mission of the fifth act has not yet been announced, the difficulty can be imagined.

The evil dragon looked at Ronan with a twinkle in his eyes, "What does this have to do with you?"

Although this rhetorical question does not have a positive answer, it is equivalent to indirectly acquiescing that the tree cave world is a 'fairy tale town'.

Fairy tale town does not refer to a town, but the world under the tree hole.

In this way, the non-strategic target of Act V is likely to be related to this beautiful witch.

"Yes, of course. ”

Ronan glanced at it and took out the moon-patterned shell earrings from Kate's chest:

"Am I being influenced by her sister Helen?? Teresa's for hire. ”

The dragon snorted heavily, and he hadn't seen the earrings: "What is this?"

"You give it to Kate, and you'll see it at a glance. ”

With that, Ronan raised his hand and threw the earrings over.

The dragon hooked up with its claws and stared for three seconds, its fangs moving slightly.

Several strands of basketball-sized dragon breath spewed out in front of Ronan.

This is the threat of Chiguoguo.

The evil dragon bared his fangs and seemed to smile: "I will deal with Kate's affairs, if you want to interfere, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ronan shrugged his shoulders and said yes, "Okay, I'll wait." ”

Since the dragon is stubborn, there is no need for the heart of the Virgin to overflow and beg it not to die.

Everyone, will make their own choices.

Respecting each other's choices means respecting each other.

Maybe it was Kate's sister who hired this identity, and the dragon didn't embarrass him, but he was a little surprised by Ronan's quick response.

It glanced at it, flapped its wings and flew away.

......

Monte territory, Storm Valley.

In the name of welcoming back the new queen, Verga sent troops to Monte.

Empress Helen summoned the deployment and sent her army to confront each other here.

The soldier's gnarled fingers gripped the hilt of the sword, his eyes relaxed or flustered.

A cold gust of wind swept through the back of the neck.

Helen?? Teresa is dressed in white and wears a dazzling crown that symbolizes imperial power.

Beside her, stood Ayuya, who closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Gradually, the sound of drums came from the position, accompanied by an impassioned trumpet, resounding through the valley.

"Have you started?"

Helen touched the arm of her chair and lost her mind for a moment.

Who would have thought that the flowers, who grew up in the greenhouse, would one day come to the battlefield in person.

Inside the tent, a blazer danced with a blazing fire.

Queen Helen did not appear on the front line, which was ordered by Ronan herself.

Several times he read the file, he didn't know what was really happening on the battlefield.

For safety reasons, let Xiaoyu convince her not to show up.

It is true that if the commander does not appear before the start of the war, it will be a big blow to morale.

But the key to the situation is Ayuya, so why bother with the morale of the winner?

Woo~

This horn seems to wake people up from the nightmare of chaos.

Woo~

The second horn sounded as long and melodious as the first.

Monte's men lined up, but were not ordered to attack.

Not even, the order to defend was given.

Storm Valley, known for its violent winds created by convective winds.

Under the cold sky, there was a biting chill.

Verga's cavalry was already in good gear and swarmed from the plain line.

They were followed by infantry.

On the vast plains, cavalry is far more advantageous than infantry.

The clatter of horses' hooves trampled on the earth, like a dense drum beat, reverberated in the hearts of every Monte soldier.

Quite a few people showed restlessness when they saw the black wave gushing out.

They don't understand what went wrong with the command.

The spear half a man high was simply not enough to withstand the savage onslaught of the cavalry.

The wind howled, whipping at their mutilated cloaks and thin armor.

The heart is also cooled by three points.

The sound of the wind and the hooves of horses resounded through the plains of the Valley of the Storm.

Gradually, a third voice appeared.

Snake hiss.

The group of black snakes that suddenly appeared was like a demon that had been ambushed for a long time.

They open their mouths and bite at everything that passes in front of them.

Sigh law ~

The war horse was bitten and raised its front hooves in pain.

Before he could lift it, his body collapsed directly due to the fast-acting paralysis.

The cavalryman sitting on the horse had not yet come to his senses, and fell to the ground along with the warhorse.

A broken thigh is already considered light.

When the cavalry as an arrow falls to the ground, it will affect the compatriots who are unable to dodge in the future.

The cavalry, on which Prince Philip relied on his pride, was mostly lost in half.

"Snakes, lots of snakes!"

"Help...... Help me...... Ahh

The cavalry collapsed in an instant, making those who saw it tremble.

Prince Philip clenched the hilt of his sword, his lips pale, and he couldn't accept the result.

Where did these snakes come from?

The cavalry and horses were paralyzed and fell to the ground, and from a distance, they looked as if they were dead.

The infantry retreated at the command of the commander, and two trebuchets, which had only served as a deterrent, were pushed out.

In the face of flames, no snake is meaningless.

The soldiers rolled large wooden barrels containing a mixture of asphalt and lamp oil and placed them in the grooves of the trebuchets.

The giant string was quickly pulled to the fullest, and the angle was adjusted.

Everything is ready, and only one order is needed.

Prince Philip raised his sword and took a deep breath, as if to shout out the gloomy mood in his heart.

If this group of snakes cannot be solved, the infantry will not be able to go to the battlefield.

If you choose to take a detour, the supplies will most likely not be able to keep up.

Even the shadows buried in the Monte army were not used, and they were defeated on the battlefield like this, and Philip was not reconciled.

"Put!"

The torches danced in the cold wind, igniting the twine that fueled the barrels.

The flying oil barrel threw a graceful arc in the air and landed into the paralyzed and fallen cavalry group.

The cavalry, who were paralyzed and unable to move, fell into a sea of fire.

Prince Philip looked a little relieved when he saw the firelight.

In the next second, more snakes suddenly appeared in the camp behind......

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