PS: Yesterday's leave will be made up tomorrow, otherwise there will not be enough time in the evening.

On the first day of November 1365 in the Vale calendar, Alice Searle, the regent of Cormier, led the Purple Dragon Knights into the Elven Hills camp.

In the morning light, Alice Serre was the first to ride a war horse into the camp, the regent's daughter was dressed in a military uniform, and her long golden hair was all coiled up and put on her father's helmet, in addition to a transcendent armor, the purple dragon coat of arms hid her graceful figure, only the majesty and domineering contained in those blood-red eyes were always there.

In front of the gate of the camp stood a large number of local nobles of Susar, all of whom had changed into aristocratic dresses, mink furs, pompoms, and crowns, which looked like jewels and jewels.

Alice Serre glanced at the group of local nobles of Sussar, and her heart was filled with a strange feeling.

If you want to say that this group of nobles is useful, most of them are already like Aaron in the past, they have mixed up quickly and have no real power positions, leaving only an honorary title on their bodies, and living on ancestral property and palace subsidies, which is obviously a burden to the kingdom.

But to say that this group of nobles is really useless, and they have to sell their property and rush to the front line, in order to have a chance to prove to the kingdom that they are still useful, from this point alone, they are indeed patriotic.

"People who enjoy first-class status should also rush to the forefront when the country is in trouble." Aaron's words rang in Alice Searle's ears.

Before, Alice Searle had always had a problem with the moths in Susar, but today she felt that if she could show courage like this, there might still be some talents available among these moths, and they just didn't get the chance.

As for those who did not come, the regent's daughter had already sentenced them to death in her heart.

They don't even have the courage to go to the battlefield, these people have no value anymore, and they will be cleaned up when they go back.

Giving the local nobles of Susar a good look, Alice Searle and the Purple Dragon Knight immediately turned their attention to the main event of the day.

The Ninth Shepherd Legion and Aaron's Monster Knights!

She wanted to see for herself what had become of Aaron's army.

She specially picked a time when Aaron was away, and according to the information of the Queen's Blade, Aaron found the leader of the gnolls in the ruins, Caldick, and Viscount Salian planned to personally interrogate Calderick about some things about Duke Bilgard and about his parents, so he was not in the camp.

All you want is Aaron not at camp!

Alice Searle immediately entered the camp of the Shepherd's Legion with the people.

Before Alice Searle's appearance, most of the soldiers of the Shepherd's Legion were still asleep, and by the time Alicesell entered the camp, more than 1,200 Shepherd's Legionnaires were fully armed and ready to line up.

The 1,200 men were divided into 12 teams, 10 teams of 20 soldiers in a row of 20 people, and 5 teams in a row, on the east and west sides. There are five teams each. From the camp to the outside, a road swings out, facing each other.

A hundred and a half griffon knights stood in the distance, and the ferocious monster cavalry obviously did not like this stern sense of order, and every now and then let out a few howls, trying to break free.

Until in front of the half-griffin knights, a white-haired dragon lady stomped her black high-heeled boots to the ground.

"An~Jing~" The big dragon dragon Egil crossed his hands on his hips and said with a smile.

One hundred and a half griffons were silent.

The Snow Elves were reluctant to accept the control, and they were barely on their feet under the command of the two siblings, Relta and Ivina.

Under the Salian heraldic banner, inside and outside the shepherd's camp, the purple dragon knights, royal nobles, and local nobles of Susar behind the regent were all probing their heads, and their eyes fell on Aaron's shepherd legion.

Horns, horns, and flares, sky-blue Salian heraldic robes, silver eight-pointed star insignia are the first order, that is, extraordinary full-body plate armor, iron boots and iron knee pads, and the surface of the armor flows with a scorching silver brilliance in the morning light.

This was the first time that the Shepherds' Legion had systematically bared its fangs to the nation.

The last time Alice Serre came to Sunset to patrol the army, Aaron had not yet been promoted to Legend, had not yet completed the Golden Law, and had not yet refined the divine power of the Great Horned Rat into a golden tree and transformed it into his own power.

Things have changed, and Aaron feels that there is no need to pretend!

And today Aaron is not there, and the person who presides over the camp has become the great dragon dragon Egil.

The big dragon thought a lot simpler: I'm a dragon! Isn't it natural for dragons to show off their treasures?

After visiting the shepherd soldiers, Alice Searle and the others set their eyes on a hundred monster knights - only to see the half-griffin proudly raised their heads, a circle of golden gradient hair in the morning light, the knight's left hand side hung a sharp serpentine steel saber, the right hand held a long riding spear, shining armor and exquisite saddles, the half-griffin carried the monster armor surface of the Salian coat of arms, majestic.

It was already late autumn and even early winter, the climate gradually became cold, the cold wind at dawn blew through the nobles' dresses, so that many people subconsciously shrank their necks and stomped on the ground with their feet, some people had caught a cold and sneezed, only the soldiers of the Shepherd's Legion never said a word, from the appearance of Alice Serre to the arrival of the princess into the camp, they did not even talk to each other and cough except for the military salute.

The only sounds in the autumn wind are the windswept burqa and the swaying Salian heraldic banner and the eagle banner of the shepherds' legion.

All heavy armor, sharp style, Arsenal Sensen.

Seeing it made many purple dragon knights shiver in their hearts.

Ian Hutson, the Grand Inspector General of the Purple Dragon Knights, had a distorted expression, and he thought to himself: What is Aaron trying to do?

The chief wizard of the Cormier royal family, Van Geda Heist, compared the Shepherds' Legion with the army of Ahsan IV in the height of Cormyr.

The result made the old mage sweat profusely.

However, Alice Serre did not seem to be affected too much, and the princess even happily motioned to everyone not to be formal, she got off her mount, and casually asked Cousin Robert, who was with the army, "What about Aaron and Eleanor?" ”

She asked knowingly.

"Aaron and Eleanor have something to do......" Robert said the news of the capture of the jackal Calderick, and it could be seen that his cousin still had some fear of the royal family of Oberszir, and he bent his waist very low: "I'll send someone to call Aaron back immediately!" ”

"No need." Alice Searle led the group into the big tent, and the regent sat in Aaron's place very naturally.

The Chief Wizard of Cormyr, Fangda Hester, was habitually trying to sit at the head of the princess when he saw an extremely fast silhouette pass him and sit in that position.

With a brilliant silver hair, two dragon horns, a touch of highlight dye on the forehead, and a hot figure that can't be restrained under a black silk bodysuit, the tall and arrogant dragon dragon Egil proudly introduced to Alice Sel: "The tail of the crane of the hot spring bath, are you spicy?" ”

Alice's smile froze, the first time the regent was eliminated in the spa bath brawl was something she was worried about, and Egil taunted her about it.

But I can't beat her by myself!

"Yes, this is my big tent, and I usually sleep here, and the servants and Eleanor sleep there."

"This is my army, how is it, is it majestic or not?"

"Aha~ handsome, right? It's all the servants who are in good hands! ”

The big dragon dragon Egil shook her legs, holding her chin with one hand, Aaron was not there, she felt that she should be the biggest talker, and took the initiative to introduce the furnishings in the barracks to Alice Searle.

"The shepherds' legion in your hands is truly admirable." Alice Searle was unimpressed, and the regent said to Yuri Bakoff, the leader of the Queen's Blade, "Bakoff, go and invite all the officers of the Shepherds' Legion in." ”

"Yes."

When the officers walked into the tent, they were more adorned than ordinary shepherd soldiers, with golden lace on their necklines, cuffs, and burqas, and a golden tassel on their chests, and on their chests, the silver eight-pointed star was replaced by a ring of the Golden Law.

The people are more strong, and the aura of the strong is faint, and they are obviously already master-level powerhouses.

"No need to be polite, Aaron was raised by me, many of you have either walked out of Susar, or former members of the Marine Corps, and some are former Purple Dragon Knights, there is no need to wear armor in this environment, remove your armor, let's have a good chat." Alice Selwin said.

"Yes......" The officers responded, and the former purple dragon knight trio Ramsey, Norrington, and Havre subconsciously wanted to obey, but the others didn't move, they looked at each other, and they didn't move.

Doherty and Titch rolled their eyes even more, and the Snow Elf siblings looked away.

The air was suddenly quiet.

The smile on Alice's face faded, and the regent's mouth opened to say something, but she kept silent.

Ian Hartson, the Grand Inspector General of the Purple Dragon Knights, had already turned as much as a pig's liver, and the Grand Inspector General had been in charge of discipline all his life, so he never thought that such a thing would happen.

Professional habits have driven him crazy: "What are you doing? Shepherd, Your Highness told you to take off your armor, are you deaf? ”

The officers all showed embarrassed but polite expressions, and they subconsciously looked at the big dragon dragon Egil, who was sitting under Alice Serre, with his hands on his chest and his chin raised with his eyes closed.

Well, Lord Aaron is not here, Lady Eleanor is not there, and Egil has the final say.

Egil stilted up his long black silk legs and shook his toes, until all eyes were on him, and then the satisfied dragon dragon said, "Since Your Highness has asked you to take off your armor, you can take it off!" ”

"Yes!!" The officers roared.

With his armor untied, Egil leaned back in his chair with a smile, while Alice Searle and all the representatives of the Purple Dragon Knights and the Queen's Blade turned pale.

Especially Alice Searle, the princess regent suddenly realizes a problem.

The vassals of my vassals are not my vassals, and she seems to have no power to restrain Aaron's subordinates?

The Great Dragon Dragon Egir can command the Shepherd Legion as Cormier's Guardian Dragon and Sunset Lord's Guardian Dragon, Aaron's partner.

But what about yourself? In what capacity did you command the Shepherd Legion?

Alice Serre looked up just in time to see Egir looking at her defiantly.

The regent's daughter was horrified.

Aaron himself may still be loyal, but his subordinates may not think so, Aaron himself may be willing to accept his own dispatch, but his subordinates may not!

Armed with a sharp weapon, the murderous intent arises.

I haven't been on the battlefield myself for several years, and the image of the "Iron Princess" is gradually thinning, that is, the remnants of the royal family of Obiszir are still there, and the soldiers still maintain respect for themselves for the time being.

An image came to her mind: the shepherd's legion and the dragon swarmed up, lifted Aaron up, and said to Aaron, "Are you going to rebel?" He was put on the throne.

The picture was too beautiful for her to think.

Sure enough, the purple dragon knights also had hidden worries on their faces, and the old mage Fan Geda Hester was even more talking.

"Egil, I've brought a lot of good things this time, let's go, go and see what you like." Alice Searle changed her words and took the initiative to pull the claws of the great dragon dragon enthusiastically.

"Huh? You're also paying tribute to this seat, huh? Eigil's eyes lit up: "I want to see what treasures Obiszir has, can they compare to the collection of Baldur's Gate?" ”

…………

The Duke of Bilgard had no idea how he had returned to Tifanton.

The only thing he knew was that after jumping off the mountain with the help of acceleration, he finally had time to release the teleportation magic.

His mind kept buzzing, and by the time he woke up, he was already in Tifanton's underground chamber.

In front of Birgard, on the altar dedicated to the snake god Mersok, two primordial snake men were dancing, chanting the name of the snake god Seth, calling for help in the name of Seth, and their prayers rose high into the dark sky, sending to the bottomless abyss full of darkness, depth, and fantasy.

There was a being who responded to them.

A series of thunderous bombardments fell from the sky, and in front of him, the altar cracked.

A vast shadow filled the chasm, and the sound of drums filled his ear drums in horror, and Bilgard's mouth opened in disbelief, still unable to believe his eyes.

A Krulrich Demon. One of the most powerful demon lords in the Abyss.

Why? Why does this being respond to his call?

Damn, the guy who dares to summon such a demon is either extremely confident or desperate!

Which one do you count?

Krulridge Demon, a super giant otherworldly creature, a Tanari demon, has served the greatest Abyss Lords as a general for a long time, and is more powerful than ordinary Barlow Flame Demon, any Krulrich Demon is an out-and-out high-level legendary strength.

"You shouldn't have summoned me, naïve mortal." The demon beheaded the two primordial snake men with an axe: "Do you know what the price is for me to appear? ”

"No matter what the cost, I don't have a choice right now!" Duke Bilgard suddenly realized that it was indeed time to make a desperate bet: "Devil, make an offer!" ”

Clorich froze for a moment, then laughed wildly.

Interesting, really funny!

A mortal actually let a demon with a bottomless abyss make a price at will?

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~