Whining~~

The low sound of a horn resounded through the Cathedral of Isfaro. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

While the undead army was being repulsed by the coalition forces, Tiran himself climbed the city wall, and the pungent smell of blood still felt in the air, and the stumps on the ground began to rot, emitting an unpleasant stench.

The accompanying officer, pale, resisted the urge to vomit, closed his mouth tightly, took out a vial, and shook it in front of his nose.

"What about General Curt's corpse?" asked Tiran.

"It's already converged and ready to be cremated on the spot at any time. The Minister of War said softly.

Tiran looked at a one-armed woman standing next to him, stepped forward, took her hand, and said in a gentle voice, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be Lucy, right?" For the death of Master Cress, I express my regret and regret, the corpse of the mage, the Imperial soldiers will do their best to find, whether it is Master Cress or General Curt, not only the heroes of the Empire, but also the greatest people of all mankind, at the end of the world, they are not afraid of sacrifice, bloody battles, all the heroic courage and will, will be inherited from the survivors, and passed on from generation to generation, become an empire, become the immortal spirit of mankind!"

Lucy looked up and rested her head on Tiran's shoulder, tears streaming down her eyes and soaking her heart.

The soldiers on the side were moved, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, their eyes were filled with tears, and then, an officer suddenly clenched his fists, raised them violently, and shouted loudly, "Long live Your Majesty!"

"Long live Your Majesty!!"

"Long live Your Majesty!!"

All the soldiers shouted, and the gushing sound of "long live" suddenly resounded throughout the blue sky and white clouds.

"Your Majesty, the Church's reinforcements have arrived!" Suddenly, a general stumbled over with excitement on his face.

Tiran hurriedly turned around, and immediately leaned down to see that a Knights of Light wearing white armor, a golden cloak, and armed with unicorn horses, sharp spears, metal round shields, crossbows, and magical short swords were speeding towards the Cathedral of Esfaro.

Thousands of horsemen rolled up in the sky, and the whistling continued, and about 120,000 knights of light finally arrived on the afternoon of the third day of the 'Battle of Infaro Cathedral'!

Tilan's expression was calm, and there were no other soldiers, her face was full of joy, she looked at the city wall guarded by the Lorans Empire, and glanced at the Zhu Hel Sword Saint, the healing Mu Shi Yuan, "It should be okay......

Behind her, Qili sighed softly and looked at Tilan, her face full of melancholy.

In 4854, on August 17, at nine o'clock in the evening, Zhu Heer's sword saint became seriously ill and died suddenly.

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, after a joint diagnosis by sixteen church priests, it was determined that Zhu Hel Jiansheng had died of poisoning.

Suddenly, the Cathedral of Isfaro became turbulent, and the church quickly identified the suspect within half an hour - the auxiliary minister of the Lorance Empire, Cartier Demps.

......

"Juhel is dead?" Canaanite plane, the temporary residence of the Corpse Witch King, inside an earl's castle.

When the Corpse Witch King learned the news, he was also stunned for a long time.

Although he killed the Thunder Sword Saint on the spot and severely injured the Zhu Hel Sword Saint, the Corpse Witch King knew very well that with this kind of injury, he would not take Zhu Hel's life, at most, he would not be able to use force for three years, and it would take a long time to recuperate his body.

The news could not be hidden, and soon, the news that the Juhel Sword Saint had been poisoned reached the ears of the Corpse Witch King.

"Hehehehe, human beings......" The Corpse Witch King couldn't help laughing, looking at the scars on his chest that had basically healed and scabbed, he reached out a palm and grabbed the head of a white-haired old man next to him, and streams of pure life energy were transmitted from the white-haired old man's head to his body.

And that white-haired old man, who was the one who had his arm cut off by the bone dragon, the old Kress magician!

......

Northwest, Modu City, in the banquet hall of the Duke's Castle.

Li Jun, Queen of Thorn Flowers, Jiu'er, and ...... The elven queen gathered around a table, listening to the sound of the maid bringing delicacies and falling on the table, and the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

The Elven Queen is not the Grand Elven Queen, the former is the leader of the Elven race on the Canaanite plane, and the latter is the leader of the Desai plane.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. After a while, the Elven Queen picked up her glass and stood up to thank the Queen of the Thorn Flowers.

"You owe the most thanks to this duke. The Queen of Thorns smiled slightly, and collided with the Elven Queen's wine glass, making a "ding" sound.

"Thank you, Mr. Duke, for your generosity and selflessness. The Elven Queen slowly poured in a second glass of wine.

When she drank the first glass of wine, the graceful queen's face was obviously flushed, and Li Jun blinked when she saw it.

"The Queen is gracious, out of humanitarianism, this is what I should do. ”

"Humanitarian?"

"Well, that's the ......" Li Jun muttered a few times, and easily avoided this topic, and said: "I really didn't expect that in the Canaan plane, in addition to the Pope, there was a second demigod realm powerhouse. ”

"If the elves don't have enough ability to protect themselves, how can they survive to this day?" sighed the elven queen.

"The elves of Canaan were originally a branch of the elves of the Desai, and in ancient times, because of the turmoil of the Desai, an elven chieftain led the elves of his clan to take a plane warship and wanted to flee to other planes for refuge, but he disappeared. The Queen of Thorns said.

Li Jun was very clever and didn't ask, what happened to the Desai plane in ancient times, if he asked, it is estimated that a large general history of the era will be spit out from the mouth of the Queen of Thorn Flowers, there is no time for three days and three nights, it seems that there is no end?

"Over the years, the ancestors of the past generations have also tried to contact Desai, but since the invasion of the Canaanite plane by the 'Light', and the failure of the first anti-human class 0 alliance military struggle, the church has become big, threatening the lives of the Canaanite elves everywhere, and the elven kings of the past generations have been forced to dispel the idea of finding their hometown Desai, which has continued to this day......"

Seeing that the two queens were talking happily, Li Jun grabbed a fried chicken leg and stuffed it into Jiu'er's mouth, and was no longer polite, and started eating it directly.

The delicious and sumptuous welcome banquet lasted for more than three hours, and the tables were piled up with fried chicken thighs, steaks, cheese bread, fruit salad, vegetable egg rolls, red wine, white wine, wine, etc.

Hot dishes, cold drinks, changed almost every half an hour, and a dinner party directly cost more than 400 gold coins, which is equivalent to the entire net worth of a small nobleman before the end of the world.

However, the elves are still the same, they don't eat meat, they only eat vegetarians, and the queen of thorn flowers, who originally wanted to open meat, hesitated a little, and then followed the elf queen and nibbled on the vegetable rolls.

After three rounds of drinking, the elf queen blushed slightly, waved her robe, and the elves An An and Ruth, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, walked in with a sealed jade box under the escort of Kali.

"Mr. Duke, please accept the most precious treasure of the Canaanite Elves. The elven queen stood up with a solemn face, and recited a few incantations softly, and in the melodic spell sound, the sealed jade box suddenly made a "click" sound like a meshing mechanical lock, and then opened.

Airplanes~~

A surging breath of life surged out of the jade box, and everyone present gasped one after another, and the originally slightly drunk wine suddenly dissipated in the sweet smell in the air.

"The Heart of the Druids, the town fetish of the Canaanite elves. The Elven Queen whispered.

"Is it the heart of the druids that the ancestor of the chief in ancient times took away from the Desai plane?" exclaimed the Queen of Thorn Flowers.

"Yes, Her Majesty Queen of Thorns, however, before you ask, I would like to ask you to know that this heart of the druids is an item of the ancestors of the Canaanite elves, and to be precise, it has nothing to do with the elves of the Desai plane. The Elven Queen's voice explained sincerely.

The Queen of Thorn Flowers nodded helplessly, "I know, but ...... After all, this is a divine gift from the goddess. ”

"The goddess of mercy, the reason why this artifact was given to us in the first place was to let the elves grow stronger and better complete the cause of the goddess, but now, the abyss has invaded, the Canaan elves are on the verge of extinction, and there is no guarantee of survival, so what's the use of leaving this item? I think with the wisdom of the goddess, I should agree with me to do this......"

Speaking of this, the elven queen fell silent, and after a while, she suddenly raised her head, and her eyes suddenly became extraordinarily bright, "I, I have seen through the future, I don't know if this is the direction given to me by the goddess, but I firmly believe that it is the right decision to give the heart of the druid to Mr. Duke." ”

Li Jun was a little confused, and the second monk was confused.

"Yes...... Queen of Thorn Flowers glanced at Li Jun, nodded at the Elf Queen, and said, "Since it is the will of the gods, then I can only follow the arrangements and guidance of the gods." ”

The elven queen picked up the jade box, walked to Li Jun's side, held her hands slightly, lowered her head, and said with a face full of piety: "Mr. Duke, please put away the Canaan elf clan, the most sacred treasure." ”

Cali, Ann, and Ruth all knelt down on one knee and worshiped and prayed towards the jade box containing the 'Druid Heart'. (To be continued.) )