"Miss Orlando, Her Highness has something to discuss with you, and I hope you will come with me. ”

As soon as Devine returned to the barracks from the battlefield, she was intercepted by a paladin who had been waiting for a long time.

In an instant, she thought of Daphne's glance when she left, and her eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, it wasn't a good stubble, but she still agreed, "Lead the way!"

More than ten minutes later, a big tent was outside.

"Miss Orlando?!Her Highness commanded, you don't need to be informed, you can just go in!" A nun said directly after confirming the identity of Diana Nia.

Dai Fei Nia nodded slightly, and went straight into the account without saying a word.

"It's so simple!" looked at the furnishings in the account, and Defenia was surprised. Except for the basic utensils, there is not a single decent ornament.

"Who?" Before Defenia could take a closer look, a questioning voice came from behind the screen.

"Devine ......"

"Oh, come in!"

"This ......"

With her slender figure coming out of the water, Dai Fei Nia couldn't help but be stunned, and then instinctively turned around.

"Giggle...... You're surprisingly innocent!" Devany teased, "You were a man when you were alive!"

Hearing this, Dai Feinia's heart darkened, and it seemed that the other party already knew her identity. Then he turned around directly, stared at the graceful carcass, and said coldly, "The holy woman came here to perform a visual feast for me?"

"It doesn't seem to be pure!" Devonie said as she dressed, as she didn't seem to care about Defeiya's viewing, "Since you choose to enjoy this feast, be prepared to pay for it." ”

Devine Nia was indifferent.

Devany said disapprerovingly, "Presumably your undead clan has already set their sights on this face, when will the main force arrive?"

Some of the gaps are not easy to identify. For example, if Defeinia and Zehan hadn't been taken into the underworld, Defeinia wouldn't have noticed the gap between the two at all. But some gaps are like a towering mountain, and just looking at them makes people feel powerless. In Devine Nia's eyes, Devany was like this at this time, making her so small that she didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.

Surprise and discomfort were certain, but Devinia could only endure it. She understands that since she entered here, she has no choice.

"I don't know!"

"Oh~" Devany paused obviously, "How many of you are here this time?"

"6 people. ”

That's not a threat.

Devine leaned forward, her snorts less than a centimeter apart, and sniffed, "You're special!"

The sudden approach, and even the strong action, made Dai Feiya can't help but take half a step back, and a trace of escape rose in her heart. In the next second, she was forced to press down, and she stopped in the moment, making herself look less vulnerable.

However, Daphne's leaping mind still kept her from keeping up.

Devany didn't seem to notice anything unusual about Devinea, and said to herself, "I don't care what your mission is, I hope you can cut off contact with them and return to the Temple of Light with me after this war is over." ”

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden...... Defeia was visibly surprised, and then retorted, "If you let me return to the Temple of Light with the undead, His Holiness will not agree." ”

Daphne took advantage of her inattention and suddenly took off her veil, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she exclaimed, "What a beautiful woman!"

Devinea suddenly became emotional, and it was almost a reflex to punch her.

Daphne took it and laughed, "Are you being coquettish?"

Maybe it's enough growth. At this moment, Devine Nia did not completely lose her mind, and suddenly broke away from Devonne, just a few steps back quickly, until she hit the wall of the tent, and there was no way to retreat. The restless mood was calmed down then.

"Hehe......" Dai Feini couldn't help but laugh when she saw this, what was the instant feeling of this innocent little woman when she met an idiot?, "Am I just so annoying to you?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she felt that Defenia had a blush on her face.

"You give me enough to stop, otherwise everything will not be discussed. After her mind calmed down a little, she shouted angrily.

"Really?" said Daphne, smiling as she walked toward Defenia, as if to confirm some kind of conjecture. The pace is strong and casual.

She found that when she was strong, not only did Dai Feinia's dark blue pupils shrink suddenly, but her body also trembled involuntarily, and her emotions were obviously more excited.

"Phobs?" Daphne was speechless. Fortunately, she didn't intend to play tricks on Daifia, so she naturally didn't stimulate her at a step. He even took the initiative to distance himself to ease Delphia's emotions.

"What's wrong with our Temple of Light, it's better than you dealing with dead souls all day long!"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll assassinate you?" said Defenia, who wanted to break free for herself.

"Do you dare?"

"I'm not honest, I'm going to cause you a lot of trouble. ”

"I'm just a little boring, with you, I guess I won't be lonely in the future!"

"......" Devine Nia, "I ......"

After a while, Devine Nia was still defeated, and finally became a fish on the chopping board and left with a disgraced face.

Along the way, Daifia's thoughts were racing, and when she thought of that woman, she couldn't help but tremble, and she was even more determined in her thoughts - thirty-six plans are the best plan!

......

Sith Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, the orcs clearly want us to compete with the Romand Sandpiper, and it is a good fisherman. The old minister doesn't approve of sending troops now, let's wait!" said the old man excitedly.

"Grand Duke Vic, I've been delayed for more than a month after listening to your advice, wouldn't it be tantamount to not believing my words if I didn't send troops again?"

Looking at the immature man who was not majestic, the old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Your Majesty is still too young!

He still remembers the events of 6 years ago. He admitted that he was a bad move, and was put on the hand by the then Marquis of Romande, and made his son. A sword master who made the empire even more damaged. His Majesty, who was ill, was so angry that he finally fell ill. For this reason, he decided to drag his already old body and assist the new lord to sit on the throne of the monarch.

Seeing that the new lord not only ruled the country well, but also had great talents, he was happier than anyone else, and there was a successor to the empire! He could also retire with peace of mind, but now His Majesty has repeatedly retained him. This made him sensitive and decided to continue to assist His Majesty.

Your Majesty is good at everything, but he is a little anxious, and ordinary people are fine, but for the king of a country, it is a taboo and a fatal flaw. Fortunately, His Majesty can humbly accept advice, and there are usually people to remind him, and there is nothing wrong. But when it came to the Romander Federation, His Majesty completely lost his mind.

His father's last wishes, the empire's long-cherished wishes, his own ambitions, he could understand! It was one thing to understand, and it was another to agree. It's been more than a month, is it really going to be the limit?, the old man thought sadly.

How can we keep our word for it? Without strength, we are not cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

The current Sith Empire is too weak, and he doesn't want the empire to lose any more combat power. Holding the last glimmer of hope, the old man comforted, "Your Majesty, how are we compared to the free city-states? The free city-states have not yet launched an attack, why don't we wait and save as much combat power as possible for the empire?"

"What Archduke Vic said, I don't know. However, the Romander Federation and the orcs have been in a stalemate for a long time, and on the front border, the number of troops has not decreased, but there are traces of increase. I'm afraid that if it drags on any longer, the empire will lose this great opportunity......"

“...... Hey!" The old man was speechless for a moment, obviously he also had this concern.

......

Free city-state Tempo Balance Castle (Consulate's residence).

"Your Majesty, are we really going to send troops?" the first general asked.

"A soldier must be issued...... but he replied not a well-proportioned middle-aged man sitting on the upper seat, but a man with a dumpling of hair standing next to him. Originally, it was just an ordinary civilian. After an encounter, he was appreciated by the consuls and was promoted to the top of the ranks, and now he is the second auxiliary officer.

"This ......," the general hesitated.

"This time, the orc clan is menacing, and it is even easier to break through the Maginot Fortress, which is known as the fortress that does not fall, and it must have a lot of plans. It must be a lot of money, but it is not in vain that Romand is known as the first country on the mainland. We don't know how many other means there are, but at the moment, it's definitely just the tip of the iceberg, so why should we damage ourselves......"

The general was confused.

"Since the orc clan has sent a letter, it must have really been hindered, although we will not harm ourselves, but we can still deceive Romande. As long as a large army is dispatched to suppress the territory, it can cause a huge pressure on the Romander Federation, so that it has to divert some attention and reduce the pressure on the orcs...... And we only need a small part of the army to feint and sneak attack, so that Romander can not figure out the specific details of our army. After a long time, due to the danger of the orcs, Romander will inevitably withdraw part of the army...... That's when our city-state really sends out troops!"

"The consul is calculating, and his subordinates understand!" the general admired.