"McLind, are you doing this? We promised Helena not to reveal her to anyone. On the way back to the city, Altyn said worriedly: "She has many enemies, and she has lost the Tulaone forest at the moment!"

"But I can't do anything about Guzi's injury, only she can save him!" said Mellinder helplessly, "otherwise he will sleep like this until he becomes a dry bone!"

"Alty!" Altyn let out a long sigh.

"I'm sure they'll keep it a secret, because they won't give away the news that Guzi is still alive. In that case, let's merge these two secrets into one!"

"May the gods bless them both!" Altyn began to gallop up the mountain with his horse between his legs.

Angel and Tiva were waiting for them at the gates. Seeing that they had returned safely, Fang patted his chest with confidence.

"You don't have to worry too much about us, Angel!" McLind was a little moved: "If you want to move me and His Royal Highness the Prince, you must prepare an army! Not to mention that there are almost no formed enemy troops in Erathia now!"

"Well, even if you have a point, we can't take it lightly! I don't like Erathia, they seem to have some prejudice against witches, and they still feel scared from the bottom of their hearts......"

"That's fine, so that they will give us enough awe, at least before we become enemies, and they will weigh it in their hearts!" said McLind.

"Let me tell you about the decision of the Congress of Erathia today! The good news is that not only did they agree to send five large iron chimneys to each of the allied forces, but they also agreed to send troops to assist in the recovery of Dia and Ere. Her Royal Highness Princess Catherine will lead the Second Corps and Dia's combined army to march into Dia, while Adela will lead the Third Corps out of the border city to face the demon army of Eli!"

"It seems that this trip has not been in vain!" McLind said with relief, "Historically, humans, dwarves, savages and us witches have never been united, and today it has finally come true!"

"This is thanks to one person...... An Jie'er's expression was a little sad: "Our lives were saved by him, and I will always remember him!"

"Yes, he's an amazing man!" said Diva with a sad nod.

Alking looked at McLind, and stopped talking.

McLind pretended not to see Altyn's expression. She still said calmly, "Tell me the bad news again!"

"The bad news is that it's hard for us to get back to the Lost Lands through the portal, and a cavalry brigade of Adela pursued the fleeing Fiona into the Lost Lands, only to fall into the Urn City and be wiped out in an instant!"

"It seems that the demon army has strengthened the garrison of the Lost Lands portal!" McLind nodded, "They should have done this a long time ago! Since we can't go back through the portal, let's march to Dia and fight all the way east!"

"Princess Catherine thinks so too!" Angel nodded, "She's looking forward to us fighting alongside her!"

"I hope the alliance of our four races can last forever, instead of fighting each other!" McLind muttered softly, "Tell Stig and Brunfield to get ready to go on the expedition at once!"

Angel and Tiva took the order.

Mellind and Altyn returned to the bedchamber, where an old servant was making a bed in their room, hunched over like a question mark.

"My ancestors, holy witch kings!" McLind knelt down on one knee, "You ought not have done such a thing!

"I'm just trying to move my muscles!" said the old servant, grinning and revealing a mutilated tooth, "I don't want to make others suspicious." ”

"You should rest well and not do such trivial things. McLind was still on his knees: "What's more, you're still pregnant......"

"I know my injuries!" it seems that the old servant is Helena, the witch king. She said calmly: "I will die soon, and the battle with Bellerion has almost exhausted all my primordial gods! I have gathered all my strength to give birth to this seed, and I hope you can treat her well......

"Your mission is far from over...... "McLinder still hasn't gotten up: "The Chosen One is still alive, my power can't dispel the vicious curse on him, I hope you can help me ......"

"What?!he's still alive?!" Helena immediately became excited.

"Yes...... Altyn and I just met him just now!" McLinder nodded, "But he is dying, and if it weren't for the mysterious power that still protects his heart, he might have died a long time ago!"

"I should be able to perceive all this, why I have lost this ability now......" Helena began to babble angrily.

"Tell me, what should I do?" said McLind, still on his knees.

"Take me to him!" Helena took a deep breath, "I've lived long enough...... If I'm going to die soon, why bother?"

"You ......"

"I have made up my mind to die!" Helena's expression was firm: "I can die, but he can't die! As the Divine Chosen, he still has many duties to be fulfilled!"

Mellind and Altyn racked their brains, unable to think of Helena's intentions.

"My only hope is that you will treat my children well......"

"You can rest assured that I will honor her as the King of Witches, just as I have done to you!"

"You don't need to honor her as the King of Witches, Merlind!" Helena shook her head, "You just need to remember that she is the loyal guardian of the Witch Clan!

Helena walked back and forth in the room when she suddenly said, "McLind, Altyn, would you like to be my child's godfather and godmother?"

Alkin immediately knelt down as well: "It will be our honor, the Almighty Witch King!"

"Alright then, I've written all my life's work into scrolls, and they're now on the table!"

"I swear in the name of the moon god that I will treat her as my own flesh and ......blood," McLind vowed.

"Melinde, it is your duty to let the witch clan continue to exist and reproduce in the world!" Helena was already a little tired, and she began to sit down in her chair and rest: "The witch clan has begun to gradually wither, and without the help of powerful summoning skills, we can no longer compete with the power of other races in the world!"

"What you say I will always remember!"

Mellind and Altyn were still on their knees, looking adoringly at the legend in front of them.

The next day, Queen Saiya personally led her ministers on a journey for her allies.

"Yoland, please forgive me for not being able to fight alongside you! Dia is the homeland of Prince Roland, and I am Dia's future queen, I must be with them......" Catherine said apologetically to Yoland.

"I understand, Catherine!" Yolande nodded, "With Adela's Third Legion to help me, I will defeat Names and regain Eli!

"I will! Thank you, thank you!" Catherine shook hands with her comrades in the Lost Lands.

"York, thank you for your selfless assistance!" Catherine walked up to York, stretched out her hand, and whispered, "How did you talk to my deputy commander, Eldrid?"

"I'm honored to know her! she's a very charming, wonderful girl!" said York, blushing a little. Arrogant, he rarely looked at women in the first place, but the charismatic Eldred kept him in the air.

"She is! It's because she's so good that few people can match her, that I'm going to introduce her to you. Please remember that a woman needs to be coaxed, but also needs to be pampered! If you want to conquer her, you must be fully prepared to fight a long-term battle. ”

"I'm going to conquer her!" York blushed and scratched his head. He began to probe, looking for Eldred in the crowd.

To his great delight, Eldred also looked at the stars. He immediately ran over with a spring breeze on his face.

"Thank you, Lord Kenloe!" Catherine held out her hand toward Kenloe.

"Looks like York got more and more value than I wanted!" said Kenloe with envy.

Catherine put her lips to Kenloe's ear, and the breath of Rulan made Kenloe's heart rejoice: "I know, you kidnapped two of my priests and a blacksmith because they know how to make a large iron chimney and black powder ......"

"I wanted to invite them to Baildus, but they didn't agree...... "Kenloe was startled, this was only last night, how did she know right away?

"Actually, you don't have to, I will try my best to meet your reasonable requests......" Catherine whispered, "Promise me to treat them well, and when you learn the corresponding knowledge, you will send them back immediately, is it okay?"

"Yes, Your Highness Princess!" the proud and arrogant Kenloe did not dare to look Catherine in the eye.

"The commander of the navy, Sylvia, has returned to Erathia from the Lost Lands along the coastal route. Her fleet is now anchored in the port of Tlaneys, and you can cross the sea to Baierdes and Croude. Then I'll wish you and the Lord of York a safe journey!"

"Thank you!" it wasn't until Catherine left that Kenloe breathed a sigh of relief. Oops, this woman is amazing! Kenloe wiped his sweat and muttered in a low voice, oh my God, I haven't scared anyone yet, why am I scared of a woman now?

As long as this woman is around, I will never be an enemy of Erathia!, Kenloe reminded himself secretly.

"As for you, Honorable Queen McLind, Honorable Prince Altyn, it seems that we must travel together, and we can talk freely along the way, so that the journey will not be lonely!" said Catherine and hugged McLind.

"I'm looking forward to this wonderful trip!" says McLind.

Watching her sister Catherine's performance like a fish in water, Queen Saiya felt a little jealous in her heart. She had already begun to regret why she hadn't chosen to cultivate heroes in the first place? Seeing the heroes in front of her sympathize with each other, she felt sincere envy in her heart.

She had sworn that her hands would not be stained with any blood, but the reality was always so helpless. Could it be that in this world, only a bloody side can be exchanged for a short period of peace?