For the Saxon heretics, these years were the most spectacular time axis of the Tinder Hope, when the scale of the Empire's holy war became more and more grand, the forest did not lose the large areas of territory that some pessimistic leaders said, and even when the Empire used the sea landing for the first time to cause great panic, it was still saved by a hero, it was this knight, ignoring the taunts and indifference of his father and some elders, who persuaded the two old masters of this soil- The March Elves and Druid Priests, together annihilated the Imperial Knights who came from behind, ushering in the greatest glory in the history of the Holy War, in several disadvantageous battles on the frontal battlefield, this knight wearing a god mask was as brave and good at fighting and strategizing, striving for the greatest victory for the Saxons, maximizing the strength of the knight and the perfect combination of the war elves and the oak priest, before that, the two allies had been reluctant to personally enter the war, and it was this knight who won the two natural "closers" Rather than hating each other, she is Hera Bolseforler, the goddess of knights who returned to the forest after being tragically captured, the female leader who rescued and returned, showing a better vision of the big picture than ever before, and of course, her strength has taken an explosive leap in power in three years.

In a land burned by the smoke of war, the female knight who took off her mask and led a group of children to plant saplings, for the Saxon heretics, every child who learned to walk had to be taught how to dedicate himself to the holy war, and the young hands had to pick wild fruits, grow food, carry trees, mix herbs, or peel anything from a dead enemy. Even Andrei's daughter, Hera Bolsefleur, grew up like this, so that on this soil, there are no women with fair and smooth hands, without exception, who are covered with calluses. In addition to Hera and the unfortunate Saxon children, the March Elves and the Oak Priest are also helping to restore the forest, and when the forest turns to a plain, it will be the day the Saxons fall, and everyone knows this simple truth. The children, who had to learn to be positive and optimistic, sang an old elven folk song with relative carefreeness, "Song of the Earth": "How many vicissitudes have been branded on this once verdant gray road?How many winds and frosts have been carved on the face of your once young old man? Spears have destroyed villages, swords have pierced the earth, smoke has covered the moon, our homes have been sprinkled with scars......"

In the night, the female knight saw that there were not many saplings left, so she asked the children to go home for dinner first, watching these thinly dressed children who were accustomed to walking barefoot in the jungle step on dexterous steps, scattered, laughing and playing, she picked up a sapling, squatted and stunned, beside her was a gifted young oak priest, the priest looked at the female knight with a subtle and gentle look, he still clearly remembered the scene of the first time he saw her, it was her voluntary acceptance of the moonlight test of the oak altar, she was bathed in light, he felt that she was his own goddess, and later heard that she had also passed the holy interrogation of the war elves, she was with a chaste body and a selfless soul, as well as a huge war potential, sincerely accepted by the elves who worship March and Mars. In the past, Druid priests and war elves who had taken refuge in the Saxons would only appear quietly when there was a man-made forest fire, using their respective talents to extinguish the fire, and remaining neutral in the war between the Saxon heretics and the Imperial Knights.

The druids, who are called oak priests by the imperial government, are a group of lonely groups who inherit ancient wisdom, respect the laws of nature more than orthodox elves, and take oak trees as sacred trees, second only to Ursula tree in sacredness, and stipulate that every priest must make a pilgrimage to the ancient tree of life twice in his life, the second time is before the fire of life is extinguished, go to the tree of life to turn into soil and become fertilizer for the earth, this group is the "specialty" of the Holy Empire, they are proficient in medicine, sacrifice, History and prophecy, but the number is scarce, only more than 400 people, more racial than the March Elves who are close to 800 people, the latter is the "tumor" in the elven family tree, not only betrayed the goddess of the moon and the hunt, but also turned to believe in the god of war, the reason why he chose to inhabit the Saxon forest is because the legend of the queen of the gods on the top of Mount Olympia bathes in a lake in this land, stares at a white bull on the shore, masturbates with his hands, and gives birth to his only son, the god of war who rules March and Mars. The war elves are not good at bows and arrows, but they belong to the natural "spellbreakers" - assassins, and the strong alliance of these two comrades-in-arms makes the holy war that has turned the balance of victory slowly around. The oak priest Ninuta, who was planted with the female knight Hera, and the elven prince Duran, who sat on a hemlock, were important covenanters who signed an alliance with the Saxon heretics on behalf of the race, Ninuta loved Hera, but unlike Duran, he did not crave a response, and for the oak priest who was born to pull the roots of the sacred tree and walk around, the farther away the soul of the goddess in the centrifugation, the purer the happiness obtained.

The elven prince on the hemlock had a pair of silver eyes, leaning against the trunk of a tree, looking at the full moon in the sky.

Duran has a double body and spirit of cleanliness, and has always felt uncomfortable with Hera-Bolseforle's captivity, and he has a thorn in his heart, and he does not believe that the human nobles will spare this female knight who is best suited to have offspring, but the news from the Oak Altar indicates that Hera is still a virgin. What made the elven prince even more angry was that Hera's father, the titular owner of the Saxon forest, the great heretic Andrei actually tried to arrange the marriage of his son and daughter, just to bring more good warriors to the Saxons, this farce, quietly subsided, it is said that the female knight defeated the powerful and arrogant father, and threw the pretender to the oak altar and performed a castration ceremony. The elven prince, who was surrounded by crystal clear little tree spirits, sighed, she was still too weak, and she seemed to be too strong, every time she fought side by side, she did not reveal all her hidden strength, during her capture, could she have received some secret gifts? How far is she from the Holy Coffin Knight among the humans? In the past few years, the great knight who has died at her hands has more than a pair of hands, which is a very frightening fact, and the most puzzling thing for the March Elf and the druid is that this female knight, who once only knew simple fighting, now has a lot of obscure knowledge: the canopy density of the forest and the width of the crown projection, the deep impact of a war on the forest, the familiarity with the crown fire and the underground fire, the width of the crown projection. As a temporary ally, this is good news, but as a common Saxon forest dweller, this is not good news, once humans gain extraordinary strength, they often have to wage war against friends, and in the distant history, the dragons in the sky were exterminated, and soon the smelters of humans began to brutally expel elves and multiple races, and in recent history, the immortal species of the wolf clan who hunted down the wolf clan together with humans paid a huge price, and the dark throne that was originally half of it was not expanded, but was occupied by most of it by humans.

Hera, the goddess of knights, was much more silent, planted the saplings, said goodbye to the Oak Priest and the March Elves, and went into the forest alone.

Glorious Hills and a copy of "Thirteen" only let Xiu* The loyal female knight of the clan has been slightly promoted, this is because she has too much hatred for Reinhatai, but soon, with the black obsidian flower entering and exiting the Mayan Snow Mountain Temple, and a rainbow after the Holy Descent appeared in the sky of the two continents, she stepped on the threshold of the Holy Coffin Knight almost overnight, and the current Imperial Grand Knight no longer poses the slightest threat to her, a dual-career master, but this rise in strength, the glory of one battle after another, does not seem to bring too much excitement to the knight goddess.

Hera Bousefleur never acknowledges her loneliness, but she repeats the peaceful parting in her dreams, and sees the vague figure waving goodbye to her quietly, and in the dream, he is really lonely.

The knightly goddess, who has become the number one enemy of the Empire's holy war, jumps onto a towering tree, holds on to its branches, and looks into the distance.

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Although the elegant Duke of Ellesa had a warm smile on his face, he was actually about to collapse, cursing himself in his heart for being cocooned and self-bound, educating such an unreasonable baby daughter, although he was a little dissatisfied with the political marriage arranged by his father, but who made Zusri a descendant of Fermos, not to mention that the marriage partner that her grandfather chose for his granddaughter was far more than the golden family's thick marriage record, which has far exceeded the middle happiness level by much, at least the young nobleman of the Plantagenet Dynasty is not incompetent, not a fool who grows up and drools, and is not a sadist, and even, that young man was born in both the Plantagenet royal family and the Jomena familyAccording to the precise calculations of the thinker Fermos's staff, the probability of him inheriting the Plantagenet crown is six percent, which is negligible, but inheriting the position of the head of the Jomena family is as high as twenty-six percent, 26 is very low? This family, which is a simplified version of the Holy Empire, is rich in genius magicians, and when the Fermos family is complacent because they have one or a few old men who have walked out of the Mayan temple, Jomena will definitely look disdainful and say: I'm sorry, our family has eight, and the dead ones are multiplied by this number by ten.

The Duke of Issa watched his daughter scribble angrily on the drawing board, and had to comfort patiently: "My loveliest, most beautiful, gentle, slender and elegant Miss Zusley, I assure you that your future husband is not the kind of quirky magician who likes to turn living people into giant toads, nor can he make some perfume made of dung, let alone do some boring experiments to change gender, as for the rumors that those Jomena magicians like to have intimate contact with beasts, it is too despicable. On the contrary, this kind-tempered young man, like you, loves painting, loves food, so to speak, he loves some beautiful things, and I believe that the biggest hobby of his life will be you. ”

is really a tragic aristocratic father, and he has to use countless "you" to talk to his daughter.

Miss Zusri turned around and smashed a precious paintbrush stained with dye, and the Duke of Elesa shrewdly dodged, his smile remained the same, his expression remained the same, and he felt a little proud in his heart, our Fermoth descendants have a strong sense of crisis.

Miss Zusri nervously shouted, "Father, I already have a handsome fiancé!"

The Duke reluctantly explained, "Miss Zusley, that was just the impulse of your great-grandfather when he was young, and it can't be taken seriously. ”

The owner of the Laurel Crown, Miss Zusley's great-grandfather, was in his eighties at the time, and he was young?

The most beloved and pampered celebrity of Fermos snorted: "I don't care!"

The Duke said with a bitter face: "Zu Sili, this is not in line with your usual ladylike demeanor. ”

has always been praised by the old lady of Fermos as "the princess of ladies", and the old owner also told the Plantagenet royal family and the Jomena family like this, what is even more rare is that the old man is very straightforward when he describes it, and later came to the White Rose Fermos family "audit" The guests were more or less surprised, but they were soon melted by the "enthusiasm" of the Fermos family, and the replies used clever words such as "lively and cheerful" and "kind and pure". Miss Zu Sili stood up and crossed her waist and said, "Father, my etiquette is taught by chefs, my arcane arts are taught by magic teachers, and my painting is taught by knights, so you can't expect to be so ladylike!"

The Duke of Elesa was overwhelmed by a wave of sorrow and was speechless. This daughter, when she is in a good mood, is as cute as she is, and will say to her great-grandfather, who is in a stiff body because of old age, "Oh, don't be sad, you just bumped the waist of youth", and will say something "The moon is moving during the day" This kind of nonsense that makes the old people feel happy, but when she is in a bad mood, she is a little depressed, and she will hide in the attic and talk to herself in the oil painting, which is a charming habit developed since childhood, and often does not go downstairs to eat for a day, of course, this is based on the premise that there are countless snacks in the attic.

Miss Zusri stared fiercely at her father, as if she saw the duke quietly whitened by the years, sat back on the stool, looked at the drawing board, and said softly: "Then can I take that painting with me when I get married? After all, he is my fiancé." ”

The Duke of Isa said softly: "No, can a fiancé who died in infancy be more important than a legal husband?"

After hesitating for a moment, the duke explained distressedly: "Zu Sili, your future husband will be jealous, and maybe he will secretly burn your paintings." ”

Zu Sili said calmly: "Then I will secretly kill my husband." ”

The Duke of Elisa was in a sad mood and said weakly: "This is not right. ”

Miss Zusli was "understanding" and said, "Of course. I know it's not right. ”

She was quick to add, "It's like that Plantagenet man burning my paintings, it's all wrong." ”

The Duke smiled bitterly and said, "Then I will try my best to help you achieve this wish." ”

Miss Zusley, who had her back to her father, nodded.

The Duke reminded with concern: "Is it just a small wish?daughter, in fact, you can make more requests, and Fermos will not wronged you." ”

She shook her head and said, "It's gone." ”

The Duke silently walked out of the drawing room.

Quasimodo, an orphan, always stands in the corner of the room.

Miss Zusri changed her paintbrush and asked, "Is my fiancé handsome?"

The strange man of the bell tower said quietly: "Very handsome!"

Miss Zu Sili smiled, looked up and asked happily, "Is it when you are a child, or when you grow up?"

Quasimodo, who had been secretly arranged by Fermos to join the [Sage], thought silently and replied, "All handsome!"