At about the same time, under Tiha's east gate, a pair of eyes were also staring at the tower in the distance under the cloak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the matter? Yes... No..... Ellaser 。。。。。 The blonde boy asked nervously, the light of the fire mottling his freckled face even more mottled.

Cesar lowered his head, looked at Vic, and said, "There is another monster living on the tower, it seems that I am still too high-profile." ”

Vic was even more nervous, and both of his thin thighs trembled slightly: "That。。。。。。 Is that.... Have we been discovered? We haven't even entered the city gates!?"

Cesar shook his head: "No, not yet. Let's go ahead with the original plan. ”

Vic calmed down, nodded, and walked slowly to the door with Cesar.

As soon as the two of them approached the city gate, two guards leaned forward and asked, "Who are you? There is a curfew now! Don't you know that you can't enter the city at night?"

Vic hurriedly greeted him, and those cowardly and nervous expressions disappeared completely in an instant, leaving a cute smile on his face.

He is just a trembling coward when it comes to the privileges of elders and nobles, but he is an out-and-out expert in business communication!

I saw Vic open his mouth in the standard Tiha accent: "Now, two military masters, my name is Vic Gondor, I am a wine merchant in Tiha, and this is my buddy Erather Slenger, I left Tiha last month to sell wine in Saland, but suddenly I received news that there was a war, and half of Tiha was gone, so I didn't rush back in a hurry! Hey, I originally had a good shop at the east end of the commercial street, called the Whistle Bar, you have all been there, right? You don't understand, the boss's name is Willy, right, that's my partner, I'm in charge of the purchase, he's in charge of the operation, and there's a dance to watch there at the annual harvest festival, right? Hahaha, I said you must have been there, but unfortunately, this war ruined everything!"

As he spoke, Vic's face changed to a sad color, although he was cowardly and not good at martial arts and military service, but Levin's winery has always been managed by him, and many of the wines in the village are exported to foreign countries.

Vic made full use of his strengths, first selling Cesara's armor to the local garrison, and then, with his knowledge of fine wine, he bought a lot of cheap wine in exchange for silver coins, and then as a fellow countryman, he blew it all in front of the local nouveau riche, and finally sold it all to them for the price of the best wine for their collection.

Thanks to such a turnaround, they were able to raise money for their entanglement to hit the road again.

Watching Vic take the gold coin and hand him over the wine worth a few copper plates, Cesar finally understood who had come up with Levin's bastard suggestion to use his maid to pretend to be a bride.

Vic used the same trick to fool the guards at the door.

But after all, the guards have military orders, but it can't be effective to get closer, and the two guards between them said with a smile: "But you can't enter the city like this, it's a curfew now, sir, please be early tomorrow." ”

Vic immediately replied: "My lover is still in Tiha, I don't even know if she survived the catastrophe. Oh, my beloved Lydia, please, let me go into town, my heart will not be able to bear it for another day!"

After all, he also had many relatives and friends who died in that war, and the person in front of him was an authentic Tiha no matter how he looked at it, the two guards couldn't help but feel sympathy, and suddenly felt swayed.

A typical profiteer like Vic is so well-versed, but seeing that the two doormen frowned slightly, he immediately stepped forward, held their hands tightly, and at the same time handed over two full money bags very quickly, and said in a low voice: "Today is indeed going to be difficult for the two eldest brothers, everyone is in the same country, this money should be used as some clothes for the second position, and there is also a case of good rum here to warm the two of them." Let's make it convenient for the two of you. ”

The doormen, who had been blowing the cold wind all night, were finally moved by the rum, smiled and patted Vic's shoulder and waved vigorously: "Come on, go over, be discovered by soldiers who are not patrolling!

"Thank you, Master Jun, thank you. Vic nodded and shouted to Cesar, "Erather, don't bring the wine to the master!"

Cesar looked at the two doors outside the door being frightened by the pretending Vic, almost couldn't hold back his laughter, answered in a dumb voice, moved the wine, and passed the door with Vic.

"Dance—huh?" said Cesar, teasing, holding out his large, thick hand.

"Don't worry about this detail, uncle... Wrong.... Ahem, just mix it up anyway!"

The palms of the two men clapped lightly in the air, celebrating the victory of the first battle.

The battle to win the sister has officially begun!

In the blink of an eye, the dawn of the morning once again faintly peeked through the eastern clouds, covering Tiha with a thin veil of gold.

The morning sun slowly climbed up the windowsill, and a few of them slowly seeped through the cracks, leaving a few spots of light on Toria's sleeping face.

Tolia wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth in a daze, rolled over, and fell into a deep sleep again, muttering in her sleep: "Ah。。。。。 My brother is the most useless。。。。。 Give me the cake... Cake.... My Cake 。。。。。 ”

Since her escape, she has been involved in bloody struggles, although Toria has longed for the life of a ranger with a sword since she was a child, but after all, it is an impression from the book, and she has never really experienced such ordeals. For months, from the physical injury to the later mental torture, all made her toss and turn, until a few days ago, the knot was finally untied by Kemira, she was relieved, and she was able to sleep peacefully for several days, naturally unbearable sleep.

But dreams never lasted long, and a burst of baked aroma mixed with the fragrance of cream slowly drilled into her nose, teasing her stomach.

After a fierce struggle between drowsiness and appetite, Tolia chose to get up, and as soon as she opened her sleepy eyes, she saw that steaming milk and strawberry cake with rose latte flowers were already prepared on the wooden table not far away.

Under the cake saucer emblazoned with light blue irises was a note pressed with Perel's usual scribbled but strong handwriting.

"If you have time, please come to the square to gather, there are surprises to offer. - Perel"

When Tolia hurried to Tiha Square, she found that a five-meter high platform had already been erected in the square, and the front of the platform was surrounded by soldiers and the crowd in three circles.

"Fellow villagers, fathers and elders, do you understand what the prophet said about the divine revelation just now?" Perel stood on the high platform and shouted loudly: "The divine revelation has been revealed-the rebel king will die, and the son of God will prosper!!"

The crowd below was suddenly excited, and shouted in unison: "The rebel king will perish, the son of God will prosper! The rebellious king will perish, and the son of God will prosper!!"

The shouts shook the earth and sent a buzzing in Toria's ears.

Before the shouting could subside, Perel had already spoken again, and his voice was like thunder, "This is divine revelation, and it is also heavenly reason!"

"There is no way to rebel against the king, to be reckless and militant externally, to the internal conquest and tyranny, ten years on the throne, Nord is already full of hunger, and the nomads are everywhere!"

"Where was he when you were hungry, where was he when you were cold, and where was he when you were plagued by bandits?"

"The king who is on high knows how to hide behind the deep walls of his palace and take away the last of your food from you when you are in the bitter cold, when you are exhausted for your livelihood, who will conscript you to the frontier to serve in conscription, and when you are dying, send your last son to the battlefield to die!"

"We are all God's people, born free, but God will be wrath at us being so enslaved by a usurping rebel king!"

"And now, God has sent His messenger, our great prophet, and under his guidance we have liberated Kurin!"

"The imperial capital of Sagos is close at hand, and countless compatriots who are suffering are waiting for our salvation!"

"The nobles who have been forsaken by God will be punished by our own hands!"

"Sons of God! Arise! Let us fight together! For freedom and dignity! Destroy the king!"

This remark moved everyone present, and almost all of them fell into a frenzy, and everyone shouted the slogan hoarsely: "Swear to destroy the imperial capital!! Destroy the rebel !! king."

The shouts kept echoing and enduring, and even Tolia felt a stream of heat inexplicably surging from the bottom of her heart, and she almost didn't shout along.

At this time, Perel gave Lesven a very unnoticed look, and the prophet of the crowd walked to the stage again and spoke slowly: "In addition to what I have just said, I have received another divine revelation. ”

"Great and Almighty God, tell me. In addition to sending me to you, who represents wisdom, I have also sent another divine being who represents power to assist us, and under her leadership, we will surely win the final victory! God bless Nord!!"

I saw him wave his big hand and point at the dazed Tolia in the audience: "She has saved civilians from butcher knives and wars countless times, and our bravery is obvious to all! She is the Valkyrie sent to us by the great and all-powerful God - Toria!"

Tolia was stunned for a moment: "Valkyrie?"

The surrounding crowd quickly separated from each other, they had already heard of Tolia's deeds of retreating from the thieves on the merchant ships, and many of them had witnessed her running around to rescue the people in the defense of Tiha, and in the end, the Nord navy retreated in horror because she stabbed the opponent's main general Radol, so she had already established a very brave image in the minds of the people of the Holy Nord Empire, and now after Lesven's rendering in the name of God, they were even more convinced, applauding and cheering: "Valkyrie - Toria!" Valkyrie - Toria!".

Tolia couldn't recover for a while, so she had to walk up the high platform step by step along the vacated passage.

Finally, when the warm palm gently grasped the back of her hand, her panicked eyebrows and eyes settled down slightly, and she whispered, "I... Isn't it a Valkyrie。。。。。 How so。。。。。 ”

But Perel looked at her with extremely determined eyes: "No, you are!"

"Do you remember the blood and the wails of innocent civilians that night?

"You have enough power, you also have a pure heart, and you can protect them, so in their eyes, you are a Valkyrie. ”

The tall man suddenly knelt down on one knee, his eyes locked on Toria's eyes with great sincerity: "For everyone's sake, please fight with us." ”

The night breeze full of blood, the falling lilies, the lovely girl who disappeared on the street corner.

How can these be forgotten!

I don't want anyone to die innocently!

Toria looked up, looked firmly ahead, and nodded excitedly.

The cheers in the square thundered.

"God bless Nord!"