Al looked up at the sky. Endless dark clouds entangled, like a large gray cloth used by the merchant houses to cover their goods, obscuring the entire sky. The merchant houses used this cloth to hide their goods, so as not to attract the luster of the lawless. The clouds were like the greedy merchants, covering everything in the sky, refusing to let outsiders peek at them, but the faint golden light revealed in the gaps of the vast dark clouds reminded people that it was already early spring.

"It's been a long time since it's been this bad. ", said Medea beside Al.

Al nodded, "We're lucky. ”

The spring sun is not as irritable as it is in summer, but after a whole winter hibernation, it is finally possible to come out to breathe, and I am always willing to show myself in the sky. Therefore, the gloomy weather on duty today is still rare.

That's why Al says "lucky", after all, the weather without the sun is always good for him. As long as the sun is there, the combat power of the dark elves will always be weakened a little.

His heart moved, and he looked towards the phalanx of the dark elves. As if sensing his gaze, a cloaked dark elf waved at him.

"Nightingale, this little girl. Al chuckled inwardly. Although he couldn't see the face of the dark elf clearly, he could still feel his gaze from such a distance, who else could there be but the nightingale with keen five senses.

Xu was shocked, Xu was a little nervous before the big war, looking at the dark elves who had joined his camp, Al couldn't help but think back to the last battle in his previous life.

It's the same gloomy weather, and it's the same face of the Black Mage. He led the Resistance in the face of a disparity in strength, and finally died in the final battle, all of them were killed.

On that day, the heavy warriors fought until the last moment to resist the furious onslaught of the orcs, and finally lost everything.

On that day, the elite knights who galloped like the wind fought fiercely with the Dark Elf warriors who were much stronger than themselves, and shed their last drop of blood.

On that day, in order to contend with the destructive magic of the dark arts, the remaining priests and mages squeezed all their energy and fought like warriors until the last moment.

They were so heroic, so fearless of sacrifice, that it would not be an exaggeration to devote all the words of praise imaginable to their glory. Yet their battle was painful and desperate.

For then all knew that they would be defeated.

No one likes to be defeated, let alone a battle that is sure to be lost. But at that time, those warriors still set foot on the battlefield that must be defeated, just because they had lost so much that there was nothing left to lose.

However, all the pain, all the despair, all the unwillingness are all the things of the previous life. At this time, here, the orcs are no longer their enemies, the dark elves have become their allies, and they have even brought the elves as help.

At the same time, in order to deal with those black magicians, he also brought a lot of supplies and made all kinds of preparations.

Thinking of this, a wave of pride and pride rose from the bottom of Al's heart, and he felt a heat in his chest, and even felt the urge to cry.

Orcs are a contract that he has reached with great difficulty and hard work in the snowfield. The dark elves finally became his allies by chance after going through all kinds of hardships in the 100,000 mountains. Those materials were slowly accumulated through the Western Realm Trading House built in Shenghui City.

There are also the magic apprentices trained by Saruman and Medea, as well as the magic materials that Quinn brought out from the City of Radiance at great risk, and the priests who were rescued after careful planning and detailed planning.

For this battle, Al can be said to have worked hard in this life, and there is no moment of relaxation. He did everything he could, just to add a few points to the odds of winning this battle.

He can proudly pat his chest at those who have died, and say loudly: "I have done my best, and I have no regrets!"

At least he didn't let the disaster that happened in Xuefeng Town in his memory reappear, he didn't let the creatures in one city after another become the walking dead or the experimental material of the black magician, and he didn't let the scene of corpses and blood flowing in his memory reappear.

Instead, those dark mages were blocked in Shenghui City, and the dark magic plague did not break out in the whole country.

"If I win this battle, the screams that have been haunting my ears and the tragic scenes that keep coming to my mind can finally calm down. ", he thought silently.

"Medea, we will definitely win this battle. Suddenly, Al said loudly to Medea beside him.

Medea rolled her eyes, "Nonsense, of course we can win, do you still need to say this?"

Al laughed, "It's really nonsense, so I'll say something that isn't nonsense." ”

"Medea, after this war is over, let's get married. ”

"Hey...... You said...... What?", Medea paused.

"I said, when this war is over, let's get married!", Al said again.

Medea's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, "At the moment of the big war, you ...... What nonsense are you talking about!", she shouted, her voice so loud that it drew the attention of the soldiers around her.

Medea blushed, subconsciously wanting to use magic to fix this nonsense. Man, but seeing that everyone around her had looked over, she was too embarrassed to do it again.

No matter how much she didn't care about the eyes around her and acted unscrupulously, she knew that she couldn't do anything to Al before the war, and it would damage the prestige of Coach Al.

"You...... You bastard, stop talking nonsense!", Medea whispered.

"When this battle is over, let's get married!" Al repeated, Medea's embarrassment was rare, and he was happy to see Medea deflated.

Medea clenched her fists and sneered, "Are you entertaining me? I've heard you say it before, and it doesn't seem like a good thing." ”

Al smiled, "I've prepared so much, worked so hard, experienced so many things, and got to know you. I don't believe that the hard work of this life will be wasted because of a mere word. ”

He turned his head, put away the smile on his face, and said to Medea with a seriousness that he had never felt before: "I have an unattainable ideal, which may make me accompany the sword and sword for the rest of my life, and the road ahead is full of thorns, but I am still willing to go on." ”

"Merlin, can you accompany me through the walk?"

Medea stroked the red hair floating in front of her cheeks, she looked Al up and down, and laughed lightly, "To use the experimental analogy, your material is not bad. ”

"Is it just not bad?", Al protested, saying in the tone of a salesman selling the product, "Why is it gold spirit?" ”

"Well, in my eyes, it's better than the gold spirit. Medea smiled and gestured with her hand, "It's almost the Tree of Life." ”

Al's heart throbbed, and the tree of life implanted in his body seemed to be beating as well.

Al knew that so did Medea.