Three months ago night, in the spacious bedroom of the City Lord's Mansion, there was a large soft bed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Men and women in white gauze pajamas hugging each other as if they had just experienced a fight.

"What, you're going to drive me away?" the woman's surprised voice broke the silence in the room.

The man kissed his wife in panic, and only after a long time raised his head again and explained: "Of course not, I just said that we will make a bet with Avalon City this time, you will attack from north to south with the Vikings, and I will attack from south to north with the mixed army." “

"It's just to lead troops, can't you send anyone?"

"The opponents are two long-known heroes of Ashan, and without a hero to lead the team, our warriors may not be able to win even if they risk their lives. You know I don't have strong enough heroes under my command. “

Brunhilde was not fooled, but ruthlessly exposed her husband's lies: "Dilumudo or Howard the Blind, which is not a powerful hero?"

Li Chenglong's expression continued to explain as usual: "Dilumudo is going north from the western mountains with a new warrior group that has never seen blood, and besides, his problems are a bit complicated, and I am always worried that he will mutiny, and I dare not hand over important battles to him to be fully responsible. “

Hearing this, Brunhilde turned to the side, propped up his upper body with his arms, and asked suspiciously, "How did you subdue that perfect human who is known for his loyalty to mythology?"

"Well, the main reason is that the god system I believe in is relatively special, and no matter how strong Dilumudo is, he is still a normal human being, with no divinity and no dragon blood, so I asked the Yisi people over there in the library, and they replaced Dilumudo's memory with a brainwashing machine that transformed human memory. Talking about this disgraceful past, Li Chenglong's voice became quieter and quieter.

Brunhilde couldn't help but think of herself, looking at her husband with an embroidered pillow opposite, how could she not doubt that her love was only from the curse of God's father.

Sensing his wife's depressed mood, Li Chenglong tried his best to decorate some glorious deeds for himself.

"But Howard did really surrender, he just saw me before I became a lord, so he abandoned decades of faith to become a hero for me, and even later contributed a lot to the establishment of Ebon. “

Brunhilde remembered the inscrutable old young mage, and the same sounded out of the deformed and strange-looking Gentry and Epo, and she looked at her husband with a wrinkled nose and said, "You are not ashamed, why did those two foreign heroes not see you, and put them together in your merit book, but they are some pious disciples who obey the oracle, and look at your beauty." “

"Yes, Queen. What you teach is that for the husband it's like apologizing to you. As he spoke, Li Chenglong's hand had already reached into the gauze skirt, and the sound of the squeak of the wooden bed resounded in the bedroom.

After a long time, Li Chenglong, who was sweating profusely, lay back in the starting position, Brünnhilde glanced at his husband, who was about to fall asleep, and said: "Forget it, no matter what you think in your heart, since you want me to go, then I will go." “

Li Chenglong, who fell back on the pillow, muttered like a dream: "I will definitely capture Avalon City one step ahead of you, and I will definitely win you once." “

So in the name of the provincial relatives, the queen took a few shield maidens through the territory of the wood elves and returned to the Ulster region, where the Vikings gathered.

A month later, some of the temple guards and the fighting priests left the city of Erich with the queen, who was on her way to La Setel to hold a fair.

In the spring of the fifth year of the Kowloon calendar, the music called the Concerto for Husband and Wife began to add a little sorrow to the old mage's accident.

A year or so of calm allowed the Vikings to thoroughly digest the proceeds of the plunder. This time following the Brünnhilde army, the ranks were more neat and quieter due to the mix of army and priests.

Whether it is a soldier who ignores military discipline or a drunkard who runs a train with his mouth, under the smart eyes and ears of a half-human, half-wolf wolf warrior, there is nothing to hide.

Even the captain who is usually independent and self-reliant, after Ivar, who is a part-time member of the Military Commission for Discipline Inspection, came forward, he was beaten and punished without exception.

Brunhilde, who has the advantage of distance, does not take Avalon City too quickly, and she also hopes that her husband can capture the city first.

Sacrifice after sacrifice, prayer after prayer. Although the villages on the border between the two sides are mostly deserted, there are always some opportunists who occupy the well-equipped abandoned villages, plant some crops and enjoy a few days of freedom from exploitation.

Raiding was a Viking tradition, and fertile land was what the Vikings were pursuing. Knowing from the outset that this was a conquest to annex territory, the warriors were far more merciful to the villages and farmland than to the people in those villages. Villages and fields will soon be their wealth, and humans will be the stumbling block to their division of the land.

The ocean currents and monsoons are in the world of New Asian, and they are all in favor of Ebon. The ambitious Torrance is bent on taking advantage of this opportunity to defeat the pirate king Tani and put himself on the throne of hero.

There is only one chance, and if he fails this time, then no matter how beautiful his two daughters are, the old mage who is bent on sending Hannah to the queen's throne will never be his deputy again, bridging the gap between heroes and grandmasters for him.

Riding the Waves is a special ability granted by Torrance as the Pirate King by the Will of the World. This ability allows the fleet under his command to prevent ships from sinking due to wind and waves. It was this ability to restrain Tani's talent for a tsunami that made Torrance the commander-in-chief of the fleet.

Seagulls flew over the fleet, as if singing an ode to the brave pirates, and from time to time they chirped.

Worried about Brunhilde, Tani led the Vikings to conquer her humble pirate harbor, gathered her forces, and worked with the Naga priests to expand the number of unicorns.

The Gentry, who had not been seen for many days, was sneaking directly below Torrance with the Deep Diver warrior and a group of Shogues. After all, under the command of Li Chenglong, only the huge Xiugus can fight the Qilin on the water.

The drizzle in the middle made the situation between the Celts and the Wood Elves even more tense.

The wind and rain took away everyone's physical strength, and the archer's bowstring was temporarily unusable due to moisture, and the strange rain would quickly cause the wooden arrow shaft to get damp.

Over time, most of the forest soldiers, including the shooter and the flower fairy, lost their first means of attack. The few surviving wolf packs, in the process of testing the power and mechanism of wolf corpse infection, have been continuously reduced to the number of insufficient deterrents.

The Phantom Archer's magic arrows were able to take away some of the Celtic warriors, but after the Celts hiding behind the shield had killed and wounded more than a thousand people, they retreated farther away, leaving a clearing for hundreds of Phantom Archers.

Irutan's druids were inferior in quantity and quality, and the secondary magic they had applied to their soldiers was beginning to lose their effectiveness.

The only millennium treant that can reverse its form, but because there are no tree herders, they refuse to fight for Irutan.

Irutan, who thought that time was not good for him, was surprised to find a hole in the opponent's defense. The experienced wolf king seized the loophole of the lack of magic power of the druid on the opposite side, and cast several obstacle exorcism spells one after another, clearing a path for the army without wolf corpses.

Nearly 10,000 agile sword dancers and sword dance masters, followed closely behind dozens of moon and sun deer, and launched a charge towards the Celts.

The Druid Elders also took the other Druids with them and began to methodically dispose of the wolf corpses piled up on the ground.

Behind the low wooden wall was a gentle slope of earth, and the outnumbered Celtic spearmen, led by the Celtic spearmen, barely relied on the dense shield wall to block the twin swords that the sword dancers took turns smashing.

The sword dance master with amazing explosive power still tore a hole for the follow-up elves in some places guarded by ordinary shield spearmen or dual-wielding spear masters.

The swift movements of the Sword Dance Master, combined with his swift and precise sword skills, make his opponents like the remnants of a hurricane, and only a few can survive his silver flashes of weapons. Just like the intermittent master class, each sword dance master is proficient in a variety of elven sword dances.

The Celts carved the wooden shields of the improvised magic array, and under their twin blades that shimmered with silver light, they all turned into splinters of wood that blinded the Celtic warriors, and the twin knives of the rotational attack could take away at least three sturdy Celtic soldiers each time. The wooden shaft of the spear became a toy in the hands of children in front of the blade.

The elves dancing in the crowd seemed to be graceful dancers with no human blood on their bodies.

Javelins and druid spells harvest this group of unarmored warriors from time to time. The majestic Tsukalu and Hinata quickly destroyed most of the shields, knocking out several gaps in the weak points of the wooden wall.

The sharp tip of the spear, in the hands of an experienced Celtic spearman, can always easily kill the Twilight Deer stuck in the wooden wall.

The brave Phantom Hunter, led by Gru, rushed up the wooden wall with the sword dancers, and under the point of the magic arrows, the druids and even the great druids who were hiding behind were pierced by the magic arrows.

The elves completely took the top of the wall, and tens of thousands of elven archers of all kinds stood on a high place, looking down and shooting directly at the Celts below the dirt slope.

Powerful elven bows and arrows could easily pierce Celtic shields, and only dual-wielding warriors could occasionally knock the arrows around them fly.

Probably because of the extraordinary performance of Sagfas before, Gru, who was standing in the archer array, carefully searched for traces of the Great Druid in the chaotic army.

When he found the point to kill the two seriously injured Dade Road, the dirt slope under his feet began to shake violently. The elven druid elder hurriedly tried to appease the anger of the earth, but a cursed Celtic grand druid temporarily cut off the elves' communication with nature with his life.

The angry elven druids could only watch helplessly as thousands of elven archers, thousands of sword dancers, and a handful of surviving twilight deer were buried deep in the magically formed fissures under the grip of the tumbling earth and rocks.

The elven druid, who restored his magic power, used dozens of thunderbolts representing natural punishment to split the last three Celtic grand druids into ashes.

The elves who survived the catastrophe vented the pain of losing their companions and the fear of death in the form of chasing and killing the remnants of the Celtic army.

On the other side of the improvised fortifications, when the Grand Druid cast his magic, the fragile flower spirits also died en masse amid screams.

After the magic ended, Irutan walked to Gru's side with hundreds of wolves. Looking at the elven army, which had lost more than half of it, both heroes silently shed tears of sadness.