Lostali was short of siege artillery, as the Chaos Dwarven city-states with which she had long been in contact had abandoned a promise she had made. Although she tried her best to recruit scattered Chaos Dwarves and human traitors, the effect was not obvious. As a result, her six attacks failed, and she turned to trenches and long enclosures to wear down the will of the defenders. Of course, sporadic attacks never stopped, because if you can capture a wall of sufficient length, you can weaken and break the defenses, and Lotali understands this, and so does Caterina.

This is why Princess Catalina rarely leaves the majestic wall, and she feels the blessings of her ancestors flowing through the majestic red wall. Many times, even when she slept, she spent her time in the towers of the defense, with her beautiful cheeks pressed against the ancient red bricks, as if listening to the heart of the earth. She swore that she would live with the city, because she felt that her life would always be tied to Kislevgrad.

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"That cute little white cat seems to be coming out, but she'll soon see enough surprises!

In the darkness of the distance, Lostali looked at the dancing flames on the distant walls with a captured telescope, her face shining with pride. The beautiful witch commander was now standing behind a low bunker, surrounded by hordes of succubi, as if preparing something.

"The general attack was launched at this time, which can be regarded as a bit intense, but this is because it takes too much time to make enough gunpowder. Let's hope the wandering Chaos Dwarves and the newly converted believers won't let us down!"

The Great Priest pressed his hand to the hilt of his glittering sword, and the majestic giant's expression became grim, and behind the cover was darkness, only the beast's head on his huge armor still flowed with a faint sheen. Behind him crouched neatly the Chosen One warriors, all draped in heavy cloaks, their cutlass tucked at their waists, as silent as the bronze statues.

"Oops, a question suddenly came to mind, what should I do if I hurt my little white cat? My collar and bell have been prepared for her for a long time!"

Lostali turned her head abruptly and asked her question to the majestic giant in front of her in a coquettish tone. At this moment, she leaned her slender fingers against her moist lips, and her beautiful eyes were full of mischievous smiles, like a little girl who was spoiling her uncle.

"First of all, the artillery fire of our general attack will draw her through, and even if she doesn't, the power of the first test explosion will definitely draw her through, and we have enough cannon fodder there to make a strong attack. The second real explosion began ten minutes after the first, and it was a full five leagues from the first tunnel, and she couldn't have stayed there. ”

The great priest of Kui Wei showed a rare smile, bringing a gentle aura to his scarred majestic cheeks. His voice became gentle, like that of a father narrating a story to his daughter.

"And, after all, she's a powerful pseudo-god mage, the Prince Regent and Princess Celestia of Kislev, and she has the most elite guards and the best magical items. Even if she was unfortunate enough to catch the first explosion, it would not have hurt her, we all remember the battle when we killed the White Tsar, and I think his most beloved sister should have half his strength. So, my lady don't have to worry about that, I promise you'll get your best pet intact. ”

"Uncle Lahair, you really know my heart, and my mood is better!"

The beautiful purple-haired commander laughed happily and leaned gently on the giant's shoulder. Her laughter was like a string of brilliant silver bells, with an indescribable sweetness, which made one dare not imagine that it was the heartfelt laughter of a commander of all armies.

"Is it the foul language of that viper in Analael that makes you angry? I should kill him in the first place!"

The Great Priest Zhan's eyes sharpened, and his hand grasped the hilt of the rune greatsword. At this moment, a fierce murderous aura rose like flames, and even the few succubi gathered around Lotali trembled violently and retreated a few steps back.

"Uncle Lahair, this will make the cunning Lady Keithrie notice us!" said the purple-haired girl with a frowning eyebrow.

"The cover's hidden magic array is set up by our best wizards, and I think it should be fine. Of course, I still have to apologize to you, Miss, for not suppressing my strength just now. ”

Da Si Zhan lowered his short haired head, and his heavy purple-black plate gold armor also made a slight sound. At this moment, the majestic black lion bent its knees to the beautiful girl, and the black armor formed an incomparably sharp contrast with the girl's white carcass.

"What's there to apologize for...... I'm just kidding......"

Lordali's voice suddenly staccatored, her hand taking Lahair's heavily armored hand, her beautiful purple hair swaying like silk.

"By the way, you all go out and stay away! I have some questions to discuss with His Excellency Laher!"

With the soft voice of the purple-haired girl commander, the Chosen of Chaos quickly retreated, and soon disappeared into the dark trench, while the succubi were well-trained to spread out to both sides, and quickly distanced themselves from the beautiful girl. Only she and the purple-armored giant were left under the bulging bunker.

"Analair is a maggot too filthy, and I don't want him to tarnish your glorious sword, that would be too high for him. I want to use my hand to make him understand the horrors of hell, and also to make all the hidden maggots understand my power!Therefore, I tell you not to participate, because this thing must be done with my hands, and I cannot restrain my hands at that moment......! Know why. ”

The purple-haired girl lifted her beautiful face, and a faint sadness suddenly flowed from her bright eyes, and she pressed close to the majestic giant, and her voice suddenly trembled.

"The moment I saw Lesya, I suddenly remembered a lot of ...... Something that should have been forgotten...... Sometimes, I dream, and I always go back to that ......."

Her beautiful and naked body snuggled in the arms of the great priest, like a child snuggled in the arms of a giant, her pink cheeks clung to the giant's chest, like a fledgling longing for love and tenderness, the champion witch who roamed the earth seemed to suddenly disappear in an instant, and now Lordali opened her girl's heart, and suddenly, a fiery tear suddenly landed, stirring up a ripple of magic on the purple heavy armor.