The splashes of muddy water stained the back of every horse that rushed to the march, but the knights on the ground did not say a word, their eyes wrapped in armor, silently watching their targets and their prey like wild wolves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All the knights knew that under that suddenly towering tree, there was a maiden, and there was an emperor of the Betley Empire.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, almost all the generals of the Ella Empire think so, and at the moment when the demon attacked the Rose Manor and Shibata County, the Ella Empire, which had been dormant for many years, finally began to act, and it was the Empire's sword that was the vanguard.

The White Knights, the only cavalry in the Iron Cavalry of the Ella Empire armed to the teeth.

The armor glowing with pure white light seems flashy, but it is forged from the rumored top anti-magic material, and the war horses under the crotch are also the top breed, these horses from the northern highlands are not only tall, but also have extraordinary endurance, and it is also serious to have such horses, this group of cavalry thousands of miles away can appear on the border of the Ella Empire so quickly.

And such a handicraft, such a costly cavalry unit, only the well-funded veteran nobles, the Renekton family, are qualified to have.

Yes, this is a private army belonging to the Renekton family, a costly Imperial Blade, which now appears in the rainy night without warning.

The hungry wolves and the beasts that roamed in the forest all cowered in their nests, and they could feel the shaking of the ground, which was a force that these beasts could not resist.

The arrival of the White Knights made the noisy and dangerous forest unusually quiet and safe, only the rustling of leaves and the raindrops hitting the armor became the only music in the woods.

The marching cavalry flickered through the forest like a phantom, leaving nothing but a few messy horseshoe prints, returning to the calm woods, as if waiting quietly for something, the beasts that were dormant in their nests seemed to sense the danger had gone, and stretched their muscles and fur, and these pupils were full of hungry beasts waiting for the first leader to come out of the cave and tell them if it was really safe outside.

Finally, as if hunger had overcome the fear in his heart, a brown wolf cautiously poked out of the bridge of its nose from the burrow, and its sense of smell revealed that although it was greatly restricted on rainy days, the strange human breath still disappeared.

Knowing that the threat had departed, the wolf finally let go of his hands and feet, and trotted out of the burrow, but just then, as he was about to find his own dinner, a very familiar smell flashed at the tip of his nose, and a warm smell was like the smell of his own mother.

A silent man stood in front of the wolf, and the muddy road didn't seem to be a cause for her to care about at all.

She squatted down and gently stroked the top of the wolf's head, and the originally fierce and cruel animal actually showed a look of enjoyment at this time, the wolf liked such intimate movements very much, just like his mother rubbed the top of her head like this.

"Is a man about to give birth to a sapient being?" the person who arrived did not seem to be one.

"It's about to become a monster, and the bloodline of the shadow wolf in its body seems to be awakening. ”

"Is this also the power of that Celestial Tree?" Tianxi, who followed the Lord of the Long River, was a little puzzled, and still maintained the awe that this sword spirit of the Celestial Tree, which was far beyond the scope of her cognition.

"The breath of the ancients is beginning to awaken, and it won't be long before this Rose Manor, and indeed the entire region, will become the nourishment for the growth of the Celestial Tree. ”

The Lord of the Long River stopped stroking the wolf, with unimaginable sadness in his eyes, this ancient creature that had lived for thousands or even ten thousand years had not yet come out of the shadow of the slaughter of the dragon Frost.

The person in front of him may have been in a sad mood, and the wolf also let out a sympathetic wail, as if he wanted to comfort the person who brought it warmth.

"Leave here, this place is no longer for you to survive. ”

The wild wolf whimpered reluctantly, but after all, it got rid of the palm that caressed the top of its head, and gradually disappeared in the rain, as if the disappearance of the night wolf also took away other creatures, and the grove regained a rare calm.

"The army of the Reekton family. Tianxi still recognized the shiny White Knights at a glance.

"Follow them and you should be able to find the Servant. ？”

"I hope so, too. ”

"Are you still a little worried?" the lantern bearer glanced at Gianhi, a little apprehensive.

"You know, I've never been so far away from him, as if one was in heaven and the other was on earth. The resonance that we were once proud of seems to have been cut off. ”

"That's because your master has now become a soul, and if it were more cruel, your master no longer exists in the conventional sense. ”

"Aren't you the Lord of Souls?"

"Life and death are the established rules of the goddess, and no one can change them, and we can only hope that when we find Birmingham, he has not yet been eroded by time. ”

In the face of the lantern man's ruthless words, the sword spirit finally chose to be silent, she knew that what the long river in front of her said was all the truth, an unchangeable and indisputable fact.

Richard. Birmingham is dead, this is the most intuitive feeling in the eyes of normal people, and now all they are looking for is a soul, a man named Richard. The soul of Birmingham.

Until now, Tianxi didn't know what was happening, she only knew that the roaring explosion, the extremely white plain, this became the last memory she left in the Rose Manor, and when she woke up, there was no Birmingham by her side, the explosion separated them, but sent a taciturn Lord of the Long River to her side, the Richard she knew and trusted. Birmingham became a missing man, a dying man.

"Anyway, I'm going to give it a try. Sword Spirit Tianxi still didn't want to give up.

"Soul regression can no longer work for you, and you must know that you cannot make Birmingham as flexible as you are. ”

"So what? I still have to find him, even if he is dead in the eyes of the world, even if he has only one soul left, I will find him, and I can feel that he is nearby. ”

The lantern bearer was speechless and silent, looking at the dark forest, the rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and there was a faint coldness, her seven servants had already left her, and the things she wanted to protect had also died in history, in the end, her eternal great existence was not as firm as a weak sword spirit, it was really ironic.