The shock and surprise made the young knight's heart boil, and he couldn't help but take a step closer to this beautiful female surname like the face of his mother in his memory. He had so much to talk about, he wanted to hold his mother's warm hand, the hand that had saved him in the dark and terrifying forest!

"Brave Lord Hyde, I know it's a miracle, and I know why you're excited. ”

The beautiful woman named Greenhill replied to Hyde gently, her voice filled with sadness and calmness.

"Indeed, I know that I resemble your mother, and that I share a little bit of Divine Ulthuan blood. But I'm not your mother, I'm just an ordinary attendant of the Imperial Temple of Sharya. When the great Valkyrie Princess of Natiril died, I was a little girl of less than ten years old in the Duchy of Rick. But I understand your feelings, for nothing is more heart-wrenching than the loss of a dear mother at an early age! ”

With this gentle and slightly sad voice, her warm hands gently grasped Hyde's hand, and a familiar and unfamiliar warmth spread through Hyde's body, which made the excited young man suddenly wake up. He suddenly felt his abruptness.

"I'm sorry, Lord Greenhill, I was just too excited......"

Hyde looked at the short-haired woman in front of him with a fixed concentration, and hurriedly apologized in shame. He felt a little hot on his face. Indeed, sixteen years later, how could his mother still be the same as she was then? Moreover, the eyes of the woman in front of her were brown instead of her mother's blue, and she was not as tall as her mother remembered, and although their faces were strikingly similar, the difference in temperament and feeling was still obvious. The most obvious difference between them is in the eyes of the two people, not in the color, but in the depths of that look......

His mother, Princess Anna, was like a burning golden flame and a sword, her deep blue eyes had an unstoppable sharpness, but now Greenhill in front of her felt warm and soft like a spring breeze and willow branches, and her big brown eyes flowed with the gurgling brook of spring. If Princess Anna is like the brave Valkyrie Mirmidia who slays chaos with contradictions in her hands in the heavens, Greenhill is like the goddess of medicine and mercy who spreads love and mercy on earth, Sharya, the two goddesses are sisters but have their own light, but they are by no means alone.

"You need not apologize, brave knight, I deeply understand your emotions and grief, for my mother also left me forever when I was young. How many times have I woken up from my dreams, longing for my mother to come back to me, but it was only a dream. So I can understand your heart. ”

The beautiful woman with short blond brown hair raised her head and looked into Hyde's eyes, her clenched hands were warm, which made Hyde feel a little embarrassed, he was indeed out of shape just now, he didn't know what to say.

"Brave Lord Hyde, don't be nervous. Just now you were running around the battlefield like a young lion, why are you like a shy child now?"

Greenhill looked at Hyde, who was a little overwhelmed, and she smiled softly, like a gentle smile like a mother or an eldest sister. She bowed her head slightly with her short blond brown hair, and gently kissed the back of the young knight's hand, and an indescribable warm feeling suddenly rushed into Hyde's heart, and his face turned red.

"You have saved my life with your righteous hand, and this kiss is a small tribute and thank you to you, my brave knight, Your Excellency Hyde. When you have returned from the battlefield and the war is over, I cordially invite you and your valiant comrade-in-arms, the Grand Knight of Loren, to my home, where I and my gentle husband and my lovely daughters will welcome you warmly. ”

Greenhill's movements are as graceful as her gentle voice. After that kiss, she gently let go of her hand, took off her white feathered hat, and bowed to Hyde again.

"Dear Lord Greenhill, thank you for forgiving me for being abrupt and for understanding my heart...... I'm really ashamed because you are so similar to the mother I remember......"

The young blonde knight came to his senses, and he hurriedly saluted the young lady in front of him, the voice and gesture of the beautiful woman in the white dress were so gentle and kind, which made Hyde even more messy.

"It doesn't matter, what are you to be ashamed of? You and my dear husband are somewhat similar in this respect, and I think you will hopefully become friends. ”

The beautiful woman with short blond brown hair laughed, her voice slightly raised a little as she mentioned her husband, as if there was a subconscious pride in it. She gently straightened out the somewhat messy curved bangs on her white forehead that were blown by the autumn wind, put on her soft hat again, and looked at Hyde's flushed face with a smile.

"Venerable Lady Greenhill, I am Loren Pranco, Knight of Tyrill, and I thank you for your cordial invitation to me and to my young lord Hyde. ”

At some point, old Loren had approached and stood in front of Greenhill. The white-haired and blood-armored old knight solemnly took off his hat and knelt down on one knee to the beautiful woman with short blond brown hair, paying the highest courtesy of a soldier. This surprised Hyde a little, but the old man's voice was even more shocking.

"It amazes me that you know the name and features of my little knight, and that you know the face of Her Highness Anna, but it gives me an answer. I would like to take the liberty of asking, your husband is the great Marshal Yang, with whom His Highness Anna and I met in the army twenty years ago. Here, I would like to extend my sincere greetings to your noble husband, His Excellency Marshal Yang, the glorious star of the empire and the undefeated magician of the battlefield. ”

Old Loren's voice was not loud, but it shocked everyone present, and everyone who heard it froze instantly.

"Your Excellency, valiant Grand Knight of Loren, you have seen it accurately. I am indeed the wife of His Excellency Jan Sobieski Outlandes. He has told me on several occasions that when he was a teenager when he fought alongside you and His Highness Anna under Generalissimo Elector Enrique, he remembers your kindness and valor. You are a friend of my husband, who was once also the attendant of the noble Martial Princess, and I cannot bear your great gift. Twenty years ago, you were already the Grand Knight of the Principality of Midland, and I am just an ordinary Imperial physician, and I am the one who should pay the salute. ”

The beautiful woman named Greenhill exclaimed softly, and she also knelt down on one knee, took the hand of old Loren, and gently answered the greeting of the old knight in front of her.

Hyde froze, and Marshall, the cheetah knight next to him, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Why didn't anyone tell me when you left?" the tall red-haired knight muttered to himself subconsciously, of course, this was also the voice of the vast majority of the health team.

"Marshal Young's wife is here? is Miss Greenhill?" This news came as a thunderbolt to the reinforcements, for no soldier could not know the achievements of this great Imperial Marshal, except for Hyde, who had just awakened.

"Save 20,000 inhabitants of Falaise City from the blood of the Dark Elves, repel an army of 100,000 green-skinned orcs at Esengna, conquer the Copperwall Fortress in the southern mountains from the hands of the Orcs and Darkmoon Goblins, join forces with the Elven Prince on the shores of the Talon Sea to wipe out the Black Ark and army of the Dark Elves, and annihilate the Chaos Annihilator Lord Bella and 30,000 Chaos Legions under the Walled City of Bassonlinger...... In his twenty years of military career, he has never been defeated by an enemy army, and at the age of thirty-two he became the marshal of the empire, and the myth of the empire's invincibility, the glorious god of wisdom Mirmidia, Marshal Yang, I actually escorted his wife?"

Long-legged Marshall couldn't help but muttered to himself about Marshal Young's exploits. Although the red-haired knight's voice was not loud, Hyde was very close to him, so he could naturally hear it very clearly. He was silent, but listened quietly to the uninvited introduction, which had surprised him by the conversation between old Loren and Lady Grischer, and by Marshall's voice.

"I have accidentally saved the wife of a great imperial marshal, and this beautiful lady not only looks like my mother, but her husband was once an old acquaintance of my mother and Grandpa Loren?

Hyde muttered to himself silently in his heart, and he lowered his head, grasped the platinum pendant on his chest, and silently prayed to his mother's relic. Although Ms. Greenhill was not his mother, it was still a comforting thing, and the young man felt a kind of happiness flowing in his heart, a sense of accomplishment and pride after doing a good deed, and a peace of mind.

"There's no need for everyone to come around, is there? Actually, I'm a very ordinary person, and my husband, like you, is a sword guarding the empire and the human race. There's really no need to be surprised. Our stage destination --- the Sharya Hall of the Nineteenth Advance Station of the Imperial Expeditionary Force is not far away, and many of the seriously wounded need further treatment. Let's go, my esteemed comrades-in-arms. ”

The beautiful marshal's wife, with short blond brown hair, smiled at the crowd around her, and gently greeted them by lifting the corner of her skirt.

The convoy was re-mounted and the wounded were loaded into wagons. The infantry and cavalry remounted their horses and escorted them in two rows on either side of the carriage. Thirty-nine bodies of the war dead---- of which 17 belonged to reinforcements from the barracks and 22 belonged to the escort of the health corps. The bodies of these heroic warriors were prayed and purified by the Holy Light of the Temple Nuns of the Sharya Temple, and then put into two carriages behind the temple, which is the custom of the Sigmar Empire, and the Emperor [***] team did not abandon the bodies of their comrades as much as possible.

This custom is not entirely in etiquette, but in practical terms. It is a fundamental commitment of the military to their comrades and to themselves not to let the bodies of their fallen comrades be abandoned in the wilderness and become toys for necromancers, food for Chaos monsters, or worse enemies at the hands of despicable Chaos wizards or vampires. In a safe place away from the battlefield, the remains will be cremated after solemn prayer ceremonies by priests and nuns, and the ashes will be packed into oak boxes with the names of the soldiers, and taken back to the hometown of the comrades as much as possible to bring to the relatives of the comrades. If the warrior's family cannot be found, the ashes will be taken to the Empire's Temple of Sacred Sigma or the Temple of the White Wolf Ulric, and scattered in the sacred forest around the temple, so that the souls of these unknown warriors will remain forever with the supreme emperor and god of war of the motherland, and will not lose their way and become the prey of chaos.

Greenhill gently blessed the remains of each warrior, the white-winged Sharya Holy Seal spread brilliantly between her hands, caressing the bloodstained and incomplete bodies of the warriors, the Holy Seal was similar to the one released by Lara, but the size and light were more than ten times, wherever her light went, the blood stains on the warriors' bodies dried up, the wounds turned white, and even the expressions of the corpses seemed to become serene, and the purification effect was amazing. There were many warriors whose eyes were not closed, and she held the head of the corpse, and gently stroked their eyes with her beautiful hand, so that they could truly sleep in peace forever. The movements of this beautiful marshal lady were so solemn and touching that many soldiers were moved to sigh.

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