The weather has entered the season of cold and warm, and in the northern mountains, the climate suddenly becomes hot, and the ice and snow that have accumulated for a winter have begun to melt. But in the vast expanse, there are more scorched fire marks and deep craters that come into view.

The snow seeps into the mud and turns into patches of scorched mud, creating obstacles for people and vehicles. A team of off-road vehicles struggled through the mountains full of mud puddles and ponds until they finally came to a stop in an open area.

Persephone stepped out of the car, pulled up the map on her car, and watched silently. There is a winding route on the map, not to return to the base of the Dark Dragoon in the north, but to the west. She looked up into the distance of the mist lock and sighed imperceptibly.

A middle-aged man with a grim face and a resolute expression came to Persephone's side and said in a deep voice, "General, we are ready. ”

Persephone smiled a little bitterly and said with a little self-deprecation, "I'm not a general anymore." Ward, as a friend, I advise you to think again, it's still too late. If you return to Dragon City, you can have a stable life. I still have some friends at HQ, and with your abilities, it won't be difficult to get the status of an official Dragoon. ”

Ward shook his head, looked back at the eight people standing behind him, who were ready, and then smiled kindly, and said to Persephone: "I have been your servant since you were 14 years old, and it has been more than ten years now. More than ten years is enough time to solidify a person, and he doesn't want to change the trajectory of his life. Regardless of your future status, I am your servant. The people behind me think the same thing as me. ”

Persephone lowered her head and stared at the map on the light screen, two rows of snow-white teeth grinding fiercely against the few strands of hair in between. She never spoke, and she couldn't speak.

"General!" A bright voice broke the silence, and Renfil walked over.

"I'm not a general anymore." Persephone replied with a smile. When facing Renfil, she regained her calm bearing.

"The council hasn't opened yet!" Renfil looked disapproving.

"It doesn't make a difference, it's just a few days late." Persephone said.

Renfil laughed and said, "Actually, the general is nothing remarkable, isn't it just that he can't take on tasks and doesn't have the authority to redeem huàn?" You see, we have fought in the north for so long, and our abilities have been exchanged for life and death, isn't it good? There is no need to rely on headquarters at all. General, if you don't do that, you can just take us and build another Dark Dragoon to ride! ”

Persephone smiled helplessly and said, "It's easy to think! Okay, don't talk about these useless things, just say anything directly! ”

A trace of embarrassment at being debunked passed over Renfil's face, and then he put away his smile and said, "General, we discussed it and wanted to act with Ward." Relying on them alone, the strength is too weak! ”

Persephone was taken aback and said, "You should know what Ward is going to do." ”

"Of course I do!" Renfil smiled freely, and he pointed to the men behind him, who were just as young, full of energy, and all smelled of iron and blood on the battlefield. Looking at Persephone, Renfil seemed to be very careless and said, "Several of them are like me, and they would like to meet that Colonel Su and see how strong our general's men are." ”

Persephone sighed and said, "But I'm not sure I'll find him." ”

"You don't have a way to get in touch?" Renfil was a little surprised.

"Nope. He wouldn't give me my contact information, because he was afraid that it would affect me, and he didn't want me to go to him. He wanted to face Bebraz's wrath and hunt alone. Persephone said lightly.

"So, general, ...... you" Renfil didn't ask, but his meaning was obvious, why didn't Persephone simply lead the team to Sue herself, but stayed alone in the northern base?

"If I stay, I will play a bigger role. At least Bebraz can't do whatever he wants, and he'll have to leave more energy and personnel to deal with me! Persephone's beautiful and seductive eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a very sharp and cold light.

Renfil took a deep breath and slowly saluted Persephone, with some bitterness, and said, "General, only now do I understand why I can only be your subordinate, not your man. I will go with Ward, and if I can come back alive, I hope that I will have the power and qualifications to control your destiny at that time! ”

After saying that, without waiting for Persephone to agree, Renfil hooked Ward's neck and said loudly, "Let's go!" Brothers! ”

So, a group of men who had just come out of the war, old and young, with heavy sweat stains and unwashed blood stains, embarked on an unknown journey again.

Between the mountains, only Persephone remained, and her gray hair fluttered.

In the middle of the night, an off-road vehicle drove into the northern base alone and stopped in front of a small building. It was supposed to be a residence that only a general could have, but now there is not even a guard in front of the door.

Persephone got out of the car, looked at the dark and cold villa, sighed secretly, and walked towards the door.

Without the rank of general, on the one hand, it means that he loses his authority and income, and on the other hand, the relationship with his subordinates is no longer guaranteed. Upon learning of the news that she would be stripped of her rank, Persephone immediately made the news public to her followers, and left them at her choice. Not surprisingly, most of her servants were dispersed in an instant, and only Ward, the servants who had been with her since childhood, remained. Persephone arranged for them to go looking for Sue and then followed Sue. Sue and Medirri need help, they are still too weak compared to Bebraz.

Persephone knew that they needed time, and that time would always be on Sue and Medirli's side. So she dismissed her servants, but instead of going to Sue, she chose to stay, stay in the north she was familiar with, and contain Bebraz's power. Within the confines of the Dark Dragoon, Bebraz can't do whatever he wants, but he will definitely do something in the shadows.

All Persephone had to do was wait, wait for Bebraz's men to arrive, and then cut off his wings little by little, weakening his strength until the day when he could not bear it anymore and had a complete attack. When that day came, she was confident that Bebraz would anger Josh Morgan, and that more power would be held back, and fewer people would be sent to hunt down Sue and Medirli.

From the moment she received Sue's message, Persephone had thought about it a lot, but she never thought about what would happen to her alone in the face of the bloody Speaker's wrath. This is almost equivalent to a head-on war with Bebraz, something that the Spider Queen has not been able to do, and Persephone never thought that she had the power to rival that of the Spider Queen, but quietly and unintentionally, made a decision that Lanaxis also hesitated to do.

The only thing she regretted was that if she had gotten this news earlier, she wouldn't have wasted her precious massive evolution points in the occult, and strengthening the Attack and Defense Master was obviously more suitable for her current situation. Although the ability that was finally formed was not an ordinary ninth-order enhanced luck, but a rare ability that was truly lucky, it was not of much help to the combat ability that she needed to improve the most. No matter how real luck is, it is still lucky, and if the best result occurs every time, it is not called lucky.

The key was in the keyhole, but Persephone didn't turn, her thoughts had already flown to an unknown place, flashing over I don't know how many thoughts, and then, she just smiled, Tian Tian thought lightly: "It turns out that if you take someone else's things, you always have to return them!" Alas, if only I could do it all over again......"

If she could do it all over again, if she could go back to the moment when she first met Sue, she, Persephone, the general of the Dark Dragoon, the genius of the new generation of the Blood Council, would still make the same choice. At least, she has no regrets or complaints about the days and nights of the past year.

And she will repay the time of the year in her own way.

With a soft click, Persephone unlocked the door and pushed open the door to the villa.

Two bright lights suddenly lit up, shining on Persephone, enveloping her whole body in a bright pillar of light. An off-road vehicle drove around the corner towards the door of the villa, and the roar of the engine woke the entire neighborhood from its sleep, and the two lights always hit Persephone arrogantly and rudely.

With the screech of brakes, a tall, thin man jumped out of the car. He was dressed in hand-cut casual clothes, his thick beard was neatly trimmed, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of alcohol, and his burning gaze roamed up and down Persephone. Even when he got out of the car, he didn't turn off the lights, let alone adjust the angle of the lights, and let the two lights shine on Persephone extremely rudely.

This man who is so bold, but he has no ability. In the northland, where tigers and wolves are rampant, his third- and second-order fighting domain abilities are not much different from a chick.

But such a man did something that the proud soldiers of the Northland could not even think of, staggered towards Persephone, and even stretched his hand into her short skirt!

In the entire northern base, Perhasephone is perhaps the only one who knows why he dares to do this, because his name is Roy, and he is Persephone's largest private creditor at the moment.

Without any movement, Persephone had already sent the half-drunk man flying upside down and slamming him to the ground. She looked at Roy coldly, and had no intention of saying a word to him at all.

"You...... You! Roy staggered to his feet, blood already running down his forehead, he trembled, pointed at Persephone, and shouted in a hysterical voice: "You are no longer a general!" There is no way to get any more money, what can I do to pay me back now? What about your dignity, what about your commitments? Isn't it even as good as a pile of shit?! ”

Persephone was stunned, and her face slowly became unsightly.

Roy seemed to see the turnaround, and immediately pounced, roaring like a beast: "As long as you let me play for one night, I can write off 500,000 debts!" But you're going to have to meet any of my requests! ”

Roy's hands gripped Persephone's chest fiercely, and he could almost imagine what a soul-shocking shock it would be at the moment of grasping it!

Unfortunately, instead of his large, erect breasts, he caught hot headlights. It wasn't his soul that was shaken by the impact, it was his head. Roy staggered to his feet again, holding on to the hood of the engine that had been smashed into a large hole in his forehead, and looked at Persephone with difficulty. His mind was still clear, and his ears were full of whistling chirps, and it was only with difficulty that he could see Persephone's slightly pale countenance.

"I will defend my dignity, however, only in my own way!" Persephone coldly threw down the sentence and shut Roy and his car out.