Valrhona hesitated, Martin's words were in the strongest contrast to the treatment she had received since she was a child.

As a child raised by Shenmu, Valrhona has lived a life without conflict with the world since she was a child, and the adults around her have spoiled her, and she has never felt that there is anything wrong with her kind nature.

A bloody competitive journey made her understand the cruelty of the world.

The fall of Jun Lin this time made her feel even more creepy. Valrhona realized that the elders who had been protecting her and spoiling her might not be able to protect her or the entire forest with their wings this time.

"As an ally of Order, I won't do anything to you. Follow me, and I can basically guarantee that you will make it to this championship alive. The cost is about the same as before. "That's Martin's promise.

The question is, is it pretty much the same as before? Is it enough to be a bastard and finish the game by yourself?

Valrhona knew very well that this was what the elders wanted her to do, and it was the bare minimum.

"I ...... I want to do more and better!" was hesitant at first, but the tragic sound of her companion's dying voice once again deeply irritated Valrhona.

"You mean this contest?" Martin asked rhetorically.

"No, it's not just the game, it's the future of the Wood Elves!" Valrhona clenched a pair of small fists, her whole delicate body extremely stiff.

"Oh? Why?"

"The first bloody tournament, my elders told me, 'Forget about it as a nightmare.'" I did try to forget ......" Valrhona said, "But how long has it been? Am I going to follow you the second time, and then go back quietly, and when those filthy creatures come to me, I will foolishly continue to deceive myself, saying that this is also a nightmare?"

"Ho?" a mysterious smile curled into Martin's mouth.

Valrhona became excited: "If this is a nightmare, then it must be a nightmare that affects the whole world. I don't know what my people think, I just know that the isolationism of the Wood Elves should be abandoned. So I want to do more, I want to be stronger!"

At this time, Martin poured cold water on her: "Very good ambition, but what does this have to do with me?"

Martin's indifference, whether pretended to be or not, really choked Valrhona. Valrhona wanted to say that she wanted Martin to help her, but before she could say anything, she choked back.

Why did Martin have to help her?

Valrhona whispered in a tone that did not anger Martin, "Just because I am the princess of Shenmu?"

Martin smiled: "There were once two Empire Queen-elects in front of me, and as long as I married her, I would be the Lord of the Empire, but I refused. ”

Martin was so tall that he blinded Valrhona's eyes.

Originally, Martin wanted to tease her, and he didn't want to see a beautiful little girl being eaten by a group of filthy rats in front of him, and by the way, he would find her hometown to have an autumn breeze, who knew that Valrhona spoke amazingly.

"The fall of King's Lin is the same as the fall of your Bakaria capital of Kot. This is tantamount to saying that my people are on the verge of extinction. For the sake of my compatriots, in order to repay the forest that nurtured me, I will try everything I can, and I will pay all the price I can pay. Your Excellency Martin Lorraine, you are a fearless man, a great wise man, a true hero. ”

Valrhona took a few steps in a row, stopped in front of Martin, and stared at Martin with a burning gaze: "I don't know what I can do, and even my people don't know if I'm doing it right, but I think you can see that the one who overturned the conspiracy of the Chaos Gods can do what we wood elves can't." So, can you tell me?

Seriously, Martin doesn't have a crush on the reclusive Wood Elves. When he heard that the king forest had fallen, he didn't react, and even wanted to laugh a little.

But when Valrhona, the little girl, begged for herself, Martin was a little moved: "What if you tell you? What can't you do? Besides, who can guarantee that what I say will be right?"

Valrhona took a step closer, and she stared back at Martin: "You can go from the lord of a small city to the lord of the wasteland in such a short time, you have proven your strength. So your words are absolutely worth a fortune. ”

Martin shrugged: "Well, since you also say that my words are worth a fortune. Most of the things in the world are equivalent transactions. What are you going to trade for my words?"

"Any price!" Valrhona almost unthinking.

"Oh??" Martin got interested, and he put one left hand around Valrhona's real waist, which was probably only 22 inches, and his right hand gently hooked her delicate chin, "Any price? Are you sure? What if I say I want your body?"

Martin pretended to be a pervert.

Originally, at the moment when Martin hugged her, Valrhona did resound the terrible legends of her elders - the story of a girl in a certain village who accidentally ran out of the forest and was abducted and sold into slavery. The elders described in detail the tragic fate of those young girls.

For a moment, Valrhona wanted to back down and give up.

But in the next moment, she remembered Martin's highlight performance in the last competition. Frankly, Martin could definitely extort more if he wanted to. But......

Valrhona suddenly showed a complicated smile, one of understanding, determination, and even self-sacrifice.

She stretched her waist sharply and pushed her peach-sized chest towards Martin, "I said - any price!"

The girl's persistence and dedication made Martin's egg hurt.

It feels like I'm completely inferior.,It's like a demon who will do anything to get the girl's body and mind.。

Martin was a little deflated, he let go of the girl's waist and walked in front: "The wood elves can't even defend their own king forest, it must have nothing to do with the old combat power." It is estimated that the nezumi invented some kind of new weapon and destroyed the greatest advantage of the wood elves. If the battle is dragged to the same level, and the victory is decided purely by quantity and quality, the wood elves will definitely lose. ”

"That's ......," Valrhona quickly reached out and grabbed Martin's left arm.

"The forest terrain of your Wood Elves is terrible. To the northeast and east are mountains, which are the territory of the Darkmoon Goblins. To the southeast and south is a steady stream of chaotic armies. If you can't hold more than half of the forest, it means that the rest can't be held either. The only way is to withdraw from the west before the Chaos army has completely captured the province of Pavon in Bakaria, and then find a country of order to take refuge, otherwise it will be too late. ”