"That's good! Is he in Midland's army? As much as I hate the bad guy on Midland's throne who is called some wolf lord, I don't have a bad idea for ordinary knights or warriors!

As soon as Tenan's voice landed, the red-haired princess immediately answered a lot quickly, her eyes narrowed with ease, and her arms hooked Tennan's neck again. The conclusion is obvious, Tenan is a believer in the White Wolf Army God Yuric, and Tenan's friends may have a large surname in Midland's army, in fact, could there be any other possible surnames? There is no third party here except for Midland's army.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness Princess Catherine, for your kindness. But this friend and brother of mine was not in Midland's army, and in fact, the moment I recognized him, he was dead, dead like a hero......! I didn't recognize him sooner!"

Tenan's voice was like a steel hammer against ice, and the joints of his fingers subconsciously clicked, and this Ulric's brave god was so sad now, even Catherine was silent by the atmosphere.

"Well...... Is he in our ranks? Looks like he's deliberately incognito, isn't he? It's really ......."

After a moment's thought, the beautiful red-haired maiden once again offered her hypothesis, which was immediately interrupted by the heavy voice of Tenan, the long-haired barbarian warrior giving Catherine a startling answer.

"He is not in our ranks, because he has fallen into the clutches of chaos, he has not deliberately remained incognito, it is the enemies of sin who have covered his face. ”

"Your Excellency Tenan...... What are you talking about? Chaos? Did I hear me wrong?"

Catherine's fiery cheeks suddenly turned pale in an instant, and for the first time, the delicate princess showed a terrifying look, and even her voice became choppy.

In fact, Catherine's surprise is very normal, because those who fight for the forces of chaos are the greatest taboo in the entire empire! Whether it is a beggar, a commoner, or a prince or nobleman, as long as he degenerates into a pawn of Chaos, he must be the enemy of mankind, and will be ruthlessly wiped out by the power of the entire empire. Half of the power of the Grand Inquisition directly under the Imperial Court is dedicated to hunting down the degenerate, and even if the Elector is reduced to Chaos, he will never show mercy! The acquaintance of the darling of the glorious military god Yuric with an enemy who has become a pawn of Chaos can be regarded as the most terrible scandal, what is going on?

"Your Royal Highness, you heard him right, he is indeed in the ranks of Chaos. In fact, I fought him on the snowy field with my own hands yesterday, but he is not our enemy!"

Tenan slowly stood up and gave Catherine a solemn military salute, and for the first time he took the initiative to hold the red-haired princess's hand, the sorrowful and agitated fire burning fiercely in his blue-black eyes. Everything was so quiet, only the giant man's voice continued to echo heavily between the heavens and the earth.

"He is my brother Manna who once made a blood alliance, he is the servant who struck down Analyre! Although Chaos trampled on his **, Chaos did not destroy his heroic soul, and his heroic soul was set free in that last breath. It was he who saved Miss Frey's life, and it was he who held Slaanesh's Divine Favor back to give us a chance to fight back! After he took revenge on the evil Chaos Chosen One with his life, he should return to Yurik's arms, and return to Yurik's sacred grove like a true hero. ”

Tenan's voice was as mournful as a flame about to be extinguished, and he pointed to the battlefield in the distance, where Analar had been defeated. The white wolf Yuric's holy seal of arms shone faintly on his massive hammer-like fist, like a dim torch in the middle of the night.

"This ......"

Catherine suddenly didn't know what to say, and the beautiful red-haired girl wrung her hands wildly, with a confused and melancholy look on her face. In fact, she did use her binoculars to see the scene of the war servant suddenly attacking Analyre, but she didn't think so much at the time, who knew that the war servant who was strangely transformed and brought out by the dark spirit and chaos technology would actually be the old friend of Tenan, the god of Yurik?

"Your Highness Catherine, I would like to tell you the story of Lord Manna, would you like to hear it?"

Tenan's voice suddenly calmed down, and he held out his broad hand to the red-haired princess.

"Well...... OK...... Tell me, I can hear his story. ”

The scantily clad red-haired girl was messing up her words, but her body involuntarily leaned towards Tenan. Seconds later, she sat her petite body on Tenan's lap like an eager child.

"I lost my grandfather and uncle when I was eight years old, and I lost my father and brother when I was eleven, and they died at the hands of the Bloodletter, the Demonic Bloodletter. My mother died of grief and illness shortly after. As a result, my once-prosperous family was left with me and my sister alone. ”

The wolf-skinned barbarian warrior gently wrapped his arms around Catherine**'s shoulders, and his calm and melancholy voice was like the wind that swept across the night sky,

"Life in the North Country is hard, and people live on the ice to hunt seals and bears all winter, which is difficult for an eleven-year-old boy because he has not yet learned the proper skills. But it seemed that there was no need to worry, because many tribesmen would give orphans prey and food. ”

But the eleven-year-old boy was a stubborn and awkward man, and he felt that it was his greatest shame to rely on charity, and he did not want to accept anything, and he wanted to get prey for his family, because he felt that in this way he could live up to the glory of the great father and brother, and that he must be the greatest warrior. ”

So he walked alone on the cold ice field, and he soon got lost. He was so awkward that he didn't even want to call for help. But before he froze to death, he met a young man six years older than him, who had taken him out of the ice field under the pretext of cooperative hunting, and they began to work together, and the older warrior understood what the stubborn boy was thinking. ”

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