"Impossible, the timing is not right, even if the Black Legion arrives at full speed, it will take a month. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Bertlem categorically denies.

"No, you're wrong, I just said that someone is helping them, otherwise they don't have such confidence. Arnold said silently, "What forces have been coveting Adelaide, this force is extremely strong, but in Adelaide there are many times to eat deflated, and it has lost a lot of face." ”

The answer is imminent.

"The Holy See of Light!" Bertlem gritted his teeth, "The Empire of Light is already their puppet, what more do they want, they are a pack of jackals in the fur of justice." ”

"Due to the deterrent power of the Holy Scriptures and the Holy Covenant, the people of the Empire and the Holy See of Light should not intervene themselves, but they can find a way to help our enemies. Arnold silently recalled the Holy See's traditional methods, and replied, "Since the people of the Empire of Light are here, they certainly did not come to invite us to tea as guests—"

Arnold pointed out that a group of mysterious knights came one after another some time ago at the location of the Bright Empire in Neptune Harbor.

"And how can they help, Arnold?" asked Bertelem as Arnold finished speaking.

Hearing that the people of the Bright Sect would not make a move in person, Bertlem couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, the Holy See has accumulated its prestige for centuries, and its strength has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Holy Light Rail Torch!"

Bertram's dark red eyes lit up slightly: "You mean, it is possible for the Holy See to build a temporary teleportation array near the Chongshan Mountain like the Holy Light Rail Torch in the last holy war?"

Arnold nodded.

"But that kind of teleportation array costs a lot of money, and it won't be a drop in the bucket for the Holy See. I've heard that only a few of those teleportation arrays have been built in the entire war, and are they willing to invest so much for the nobles of the North?" asked Bertelem.

Arnold couldn't help but shake his head and nodded very calmly: "An Adelaide is far more significant to the Holy See than a teleportation array, not to mention that Adelaide still has something we don't know, for them, even if they have a temporary teleportation array here in the future, it is necessary......"

"In other words, the Black Legion may appear anywhere in the mountains at any time. Bertlem's face turned pale.

Arnold nodded.

"Arnold, what should we do, immediately ask the king for help, no, it's too late. I'm going to ask the envoys of the other empires to send troops to help, and Adelaide can pay whatever it takes. Bertlem couldn't help but change his face a little, and stood up eagerly, wanting to go out immediately, but was stopped by Arnold.

"Don't worry, all this is just speculation, it's the Holy See's hole cards, after all, the teleportation array has a time limit. I think they should have something else to do. But we have to have a plan for dealing with it," Arnold replied, "so I'm coming to you this time to rescue Princess Sylvia, and now there's a crown prince, Prince Emmanuelle." ”

"And what are you going to do?" asked Bertlem as he calmed down.

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Just as Arnold was meeting with Bertlem, the envoy who had been walking between the mountains also changed.

The original mountain path was blocked by a pile of mud and rocks, and although Gladys was puzzled about this, the time for manual cleaning was too large, so she had to choose a detour.

This circumambulation would take a whole day longer than the original scheduled time, and some nobles in the team complained a lot, but they were finally appeased by Princess Sylvia.

As the afternoon approached, the sweltering heat made people drowsy, and the soldiers had to use a shift system to withstand the drowsiness of the invasion.

"Sister Gladys, this forest seems to have never been seen before. The princess was not in the carriage, but rode around Gladys, smiling, on her beloved little white horse.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this is a crimson ancient tree unique to Chongshan, it is a very good fire-based wood, and it is said that it can be used to make magic staff for hundreds of years. For thousands of years, it is a magical material worth thousands of gold. ”

"Ah, so it is, Sister Gladys, shall we go and see it closely, and by the way, collect some dead wood, and bring it back to my father, and he will be happy. ”

Sylvia's smiling eyes became an arc, and the crisp laughter made the nearby soldiers feel happy, thinking, this must be an angel sent by heaven, and no one must let people destroy her perfection, she must be forever pure, perfect without a single blemish.

Gladyse smiled at the scene in front of her, although she was hailed as Adelaide's most shining talent, she was also only a girl in her twenties, and her premature fame made her lose her heart. What's more, now that she has become the commander of an army, she is destined not to enjoy these beauties.

Gladyse looked up at the sky enviously and sighed unwillingly.

"Huh? ”

The eyes of the Truth Realm were undoubtedly very good, and from a distance, I saw an unknown object flying towards this side.

When the distance was closer, Gladyse saw that it was a ball, a ball covered with runes.

"Not good. Gladyse roared and immediately searched for the princess.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion erupted with infinite light, and the light penetrated everywhere, piercing everyone's eyes, and suddenly the world fell into a white vast.

"Damn, everyone close their eyes. Enemy attack! Blow the horn and protect the carriage. ”

Gladys screamed angrily, jumped up from her horse, and chased the princess from her memory in the direction where she had disappeared.

A melodious horn sounded, and several black figures suddenly strung out of the woods and pounced on the luxurious carriage, and the procession was immediately thrown into chaos.

When Gladys saw the princess through the trees, she found her white horse lying in a pool of blood, motionless and trembling.

"Your Highness the Princess. Gladyse shouted, and the figure had already reached her.

Gladys saw the princess's enemy, a young man, a strange young man.

The feeling of youth is gray, like the vast world of the underworld, eternal and unchanging, and there will never be any other color.

The young man stood in front of the princess, not smiling, not afraid, not timid, not fluctuating, but just gray as if he was not interested in everything. Not despair, not bleakness, not decadence, just not interested.

When Gladys appeared, the young man's eyes moved, and Gladys was shocked to find that the young man's eyes were gray.

Gladys looked at him coldly: "Who are you!"

Gripping the cyan sword in his hand, Sylvia slowly retreated.

The young man's gaze was quiet, just not mixed with the slightest emotion, and he watched Sylvia retreat: "I'll come, kill her." ”

"One sword, I only make one sword. If you stand in your way, I'll go. ”

Gray youth, dressed in white.

Gray, without a trace of emotion, as if he has been living in his own world, never moved by external objects.

Gladys was about to sneer, when her body suddenly trembled, and she stood still like a sculpture, holding a sword.

The young man was shocked to be a powerhouse in the Truth Realm, and a Truth Realm younger than her was born.

A fine bead of sweat faintly soaked Gladys's forehead, refracted by the sunlight. Then, the confluence becomes a slow drop of sweat, which slides down the face little by little and falls to the feet!

There is only one reason for this sudden change. The young man made a gesture, and he pressed his left hand slowly on the hilt of the sword!

Sylvia, who had retreated a few hundred meters, sensed sensitively, as if the sun had dimmed between the two, and it seemed that even the warm wind had stopped.

The youth was originally gray, and has always been gray, without dawn, dark, black and white. But the moment his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, he suddenly added a sense of color!

Black!