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When Alleyne just woke up, he was full of hope and longing for a new day. Feel the fresh morning air and decide to think about the day's planning.

The owner of the guest room suddenly found him, saying that it seemed that someone was looking for him, and asked him to take a look.

Then, Alleyne felt a numbness rush from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, what is this troublesome feeling, he always feels familiar.

As soon as Ellen stepped out of the inn door, he saw a soldier-like figure approaching him, who quickly and hurriedly spoke a large number of words to him.

Alleyne only heard a few words, probably telling him to hurry to the city gate to gather, and the first princess, Shirley, seemed to be looking for him in a hurry.

When the Vigian soldier had said this, he hurried back in the direction of the city gate.

Alleyne pondered, well, Shirley. The girl with terrifying strange powers.,A girl who is very interested in dark things.。

It's really not that the family doesn't get together, what is the matter with her looking for me, it can't be a good thing anyway. Alleyne thought to himself.

So he chased after the soldier just now from behind: "Eh, big brother soldier, wait, you say it again, what is the matter with the first princess looking for me~~!"

By the time Aryne panted and caught up with the soldier, he had actually reached the city gate.

The soldier there didn't pay any attention to Alleyne all the way, and ran forward with determination, and then returned to his own team.

Alleyne took a breath and straightened up, but was so frightened by the sight that she almost fell again.

Rows of neat and well-organized phalanxes lined up in front of the city gates. They were all soldiers of Virgia, wearing uniform fish-scale armor and holding broadswords, and the rectangular phalanx of ten by ten was a small phalanx,

Two small squares form a large square. The rest were archers. Visually, this is what the 400-strong Vigian force looks like.

And at the front of this team, there seems to be another person, reviewing this army in front.

Alleyne slowly circled from the right to the front to see who was leading the force, and it turned out to...

Sure enough, he was in the front row and saw the first princess under his command, Shirley, dressed in military uniform, proudly looking at his first princess.

And at this moment, her eyes were shining, her hands were on her hips, and she looked at the 400 Vigian infantry very proudly.

What does she want to do? Does she want to start a war? Although there are fewer of them. But, it's too much of an exaggeration, 400 people can have a small fight! Why is she still dancing and cheering like an active little beast?

Just as Ellen was dumbfounded, Shirley in the crowd seemed to notice him, waved at him, and then walked towards it on her own.

Please, don't be kidding, this time it's not going to attack some kind of thieves' den, reactionary forces or something, don't drag me!" Alleyne looked at the other party with a wry smile.

"Yo, see you again. Mr. Ellene. Shirley patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Yes, Your Highness Shirley, I just don't know what you're looking for me this time?" said Arenn reluctantly squeezing out a smile.

"Actually, it's not a big deal," Shirley said, clenching her fists and excited. "It's my intelligence agents who do seem to have spotted some suspicious guys in the Rebach area of Virginia. It's probably the dark forces you told my father about, and we're about to check it out, but since you've seen the dark people, it's great to have you with you. If it's really the dark ones, that's great, I'm trying to destroy them with my own hands!"

"Forget it, don't say more. Let's get going, and if it's too late, they'll run away. I'd like to see if those dark people are really a bunch of three-headed, six-armed, blue-faced and fanged ghosts!" Shirley waved her hand in a spirited manner, and her white robe fluttered in the wind.

The four hundred Vigia infantry also began to roar with the wave of Shirley's hand, and the people in front of the formation were excited, as if they could really get rid of all the ghosts and ghosts.

Alleyne mounted a horse led by a soldier and walked at the end of the line, his face full of reluctance.

"I know a shortcut, let's move quickly!" Riding at the front of the group, Shirley raised her left hand and encouraged the soldiers behind her.

"Hey!" shouted all the soldiers.

"Huhuhu~" Alleyne raised his left hand weakly and shouted wiltingly.

Walking out a short distance, I saw a group of black shadows not far away, moving slowly. You can't be wrong, it's those dark pilgrims, people who call themselves followers of Medius.

Shirley also spotted them. In order not to startle the snake, she made a crouching gesture, and the team in front of Aryne was a lot shorter.

Everyone crouched on the ground, watching their surroundings with a pair of vigilant eyes, and they had learned to beware of sneak attacks after years of fighting.

Shirley and Ellen dismounted silently and lay behind a dirt slope, observing the pilgrims' every move.

They were on their way, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic, and there was a burst of laughter, everyone smiling, which was in stark contrast to the dead faces of the captives who followed them.

Alleyne sighed helplessly, it seemed that another group of peasants had been attacked. These dark pilgrims have done a lot of evil, and it is estimated that many people have died because of them.

Shirley stood up, patted the snowflakes in her palms, pulled out her sword and pointed at the black shadow in the distance: "Destroy them all!"

Like a machine, the team began to run at high speed in an instant. All the soldiers stood up and hurried in the direction of the shadow.

Shirley followed them, like the core of the team, directing the troops to advance calmly.

For the first time, Ellen was amazed in his heart, but he didn't expect that this princess, who looked beautiful but was unreliable and always liked to talk big, was still very good at fighting.

He followed Shirley, wanting to see how she wanted to fight.

The shadows seemed to have spotted them, and for a moment they became agitated, and everyone began to run, like frightened rabbits, in all directions.

Unfortunately, the opponents of these pilgrims were the Vigian soldiers, not the other motley armies.

In an instant, the infantry all retreated, and the crossbowmen stood in the front, standing in four rows of 50 men each, each platoon alternately firing arrows.

Never in Ellenn's career had he seen such a large rain of arrows. In an instant, the sky was completely covered with arrows, and the black pressure was like a flock of crows opening their mouths like sickles, waiting for fresh flesh and blood.

Alleyne hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, because the scene was so bloody, it was simply a slaughter, and the snow-white snow was the best slaughterhouse.

The pilgrims who had bullied the peasants were now running around one by one, shouting with their hands to the sky, but unfortunately they could not escape their fate.

One after another, people were nailed to the ground by a rain of arrows, and before they died, they tried to stare at those eyes that widened with surprise, as if they were unwilling.

However, this is fate, and all debts must be paid in the end.

The corners of Shirley's mouth slowly raised: "Sure enough, the Dark Order is nothing powerful, it's just a bunch of rubbish, and Alassis is too fussy to let a guy like you send a letter that will only be a shame, I really doubt how he managed to keep that poor castle until now." ”

To be honest, if it weren't for her identity and the 400 people, Ellen would have pulled her off her horse and beaten her up. Actually mentioning Arassis without a title, it is simply unpopular.

It wasn't until the guys in the gray cloaks were eliminated one by one that the soldiers gradually relaxed their vigilance and began to talk and laugh.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with her arrogant attitude, Alleyne had to admit that Shirley was quite good at fighting, much more mature than she seemed on the surface

At this time, a veteran ran up to her and saluted her with a standard military salute: "Report to Your Excellency Commander, we have captured an enemy!"

Shirley rode on her horse and nodded with satisfaction: "Take me over." ”

When the soldiers along the road saw the princess, they all consciously stepped aside and looked at Shirley with awe.

It seems that Shirley has a high status in their hearts, much to Ellene's surprise. Generally speaking, when someone like this commands an army, some soldiers should be unconvinced.

Shirley walked up to the captive in high spirits, "Hey, captive, I'll call you, look up at me!"

The pilgrim muttered something in his mouth and looked up. It was a face full of desire, looking around with a murderous aura.

When Shirley was seen, a morbid frenzy appeared on his face. He kept twisting his body, trying to break free, but his eyes were still fixed on Shirley: "Sacrifice...... Wonderful offerings...... The Medius god will love ......"

Shirley dismounts and knocks him to the ground with a punch, and Ellen looks like he hurts. Shirley didn't care about that, she grabbed him by the hair and forced him to look up.

"Say!what's going on with Medius!!, what are you trying to do!," Shirley snapped, stomping on his chest.

The Dark Pilgrim spat blood from his mouth and said indistinctly, "Medius...... Bleeding Day...... Extinction...... Druja ...... Chanda ...... Leon ......"

"What?" Shirley leaned over to hear better, but the man tilted his head and died.

Shirley pouted unhappily: "What, it's really boring, and I won't say it halfway through." ”

Alleyne didn't dare to say on the sidelines, but it was actually her punch that knocked the already dying pilgrim to hell. This ending is very good for him, better than nailing it to the ground like a meat skewer.

But those words had some unusual meaning to Ellene's ears.

For example, Bloody Day is the day of the Dark Legion's invasion. What interests him even more is that the Holy King Leon, this old man in existence and history, still has too many mysteries in him. It's a pity that the man didn't say anything more before he died.

Shirley turned over and got on the horse a little unhappily: "What, the darkness is just a vain name, it's far worse than when it was invaded." All of them, the goal, Zhivadin!"

Alleyne followed behind, sneering in his heart: You haven't seen the real darkness yet, don't boast about Haikou so early.