"How did you get it like this?"

Lothar looked at Jeanne, whose figure had already taken on a translucent shape, and the burning golden flame had become extremely faint, and there was a trace of distress in her eyes.

"It's a little meaning, it's burned, it's experienced below."

Jeanne barely raised the corners of her mouth, her frowning eyebrows still betraying her current situation, the divine body was also calcined by her own body, and burned more thoroughly than mortal.

"I shouldn't have been in front of you at this time."

"I wanted to die at the last moment like a valiant warrior, or secretly pick a corner that would not be an eyesore, waiting for the moment when I was burned to ashes, and I didn't have to scream in the pain of the ninja."

"But I feel so cold."

"It was so cold that I felt like I was naked, and I was thrown into the ice and snow."

She raised her hands and made a hugging gesture, and Lothar hurriedly took her into her arms—she had become so light that she could barely feel her weight, and her body was as soft as a ball of cotton, and on her body, the remnants of the golden flame were still burning, but the heat released had become insignificant.

"I don't look like a burned candle now."

She curled up a little weakly.

Jeanne, who is always high-spirited, has never shown such a weak posture before.

"No, you're much better looking than a candle."

Lothar patted her on the back gently, a little at a loss, even if death is not real in the world of combat records, but for Lothar, who was almost killed in the previous battle of Song Jin, he knows very well that this process is so real.

There is no difference between dying once here and suffering from dying once.

"Lothar."

"Huh?"

"There is one thing I want to know before I die."

"You say."

"Who came first, me or Prajna?"

"Huh?"

Looking at the wonderful look on Lothar's face, Jeanne's somewhat weak face couldn't help but show a prank-like smile.

"Sure enough, you can see it with a trick, the woman who always pretends to be an iceberg beauty who is not close to men, tsk, I didn't expect it to be this kind of person."

Jeanne asked curiously, "What is her expression on the bed, what kind of tricks, will she scream?" Always in a cold and glamorous posture, she wouldn't be like this in bed, would she? Isn't that as boring as a puppet? ”

Lothar was speechless for a moment.

"That's enough."

A cold voice rang out.

A visible penetrating wound could be seen in her lower abdomen, and even if she was a heavily equipped guard, her current wound recovery speed was already very slow.

It can be seen that the enemy who caused this wound is definitely a ruthless character.

"I'm dying, and she's still murdering me."

Jeanne's mouth was deflated and she wanted to cry.

Although Lothar knew that she was most likely acting, she still felt distressed for a while: "Okay, let her say whatever she wants." ”

Prajna let out an "um" and stared at Jeanna, who was curled up in Lothar's arms.

Jeanne was uncomfortable with her for a while, and pushed Lothar away with some difficulty: "In front of her, I don't want to tell you anything." ”

She climbed to the city wall with her hands and feet, spread her arms, and shouted with what little strength she had left: "Little cubs, I have been with you very well these days, promise me to win this battle until the end." ”

The wolf warriors looked at her with some consternation.

"Ms. Jeanne, what's wrong with you?"

"Look, the lady's body is fading!"

"Is she going to disappear?"

"Impossible, that's a knight of Yao, how can he die?"

The corners of Jeanne's mouth were raised, and her body was almost completely transparent in the sunlight.

"Stupid words, everyone will die."

"The Knights of the Glory are no exception."

She crossed her waist and shouted with high spirits:

"Henry, you must confess to your beloved girl; Locke, how can there be an overnight feud between father and son, remember to apologize to him; Felipe, I know you have a crush on me, but my heart will always belong to Lothar - the man next to me. ”

"And Fili, Alessandro, Marganis, Tafilal, find a good girl, don't worry about me anymore, no, you are all old and don't have a wife, it's definitely not because you are worried about me."

"You can't find it, can you?"

She mocked playfully at the visible wolf warriors, their transparent bodies turning to ashes until they vanished with a gust of wind.

Lothar bowed her head silently, her eyes wet for some reason.

This stupid woman, I don't know how many wolf warriors have taken the hearts of these wolf warriors during this time.

Frigila appeared at the head of the city, sitting on the ground, her legs staggered and kicking the air.

"This stinky woman is really shameless."

"But... Are there really so many people who like her? ”

She glanced at Coors in dismay, "Then why doesn't anyone like me, I'm so much prettier than her." ”

Cures was silent for a while, and bowed politely: "Your Highness is so noble, such a beast people, you can only look up to Your Highness's glory, how dare you have a blasphemous heart?" When mortals marry, they also pay attention to the right family. ”

"That's right."

Fringira was pleased with what Cools had said.

Hans, who was being carried on a stretcher by two wolf warriors and sent to the rear, looked at the sad faces in amazement, and couldn't believe that in his eyes, Jeanne, who had such a bad personality, was liked by so many people.

"Mistress Hans, is Lady Jeanne really dead?"

The wolf warrior who spoke had a broken arm, and the only one left clung to the stretcher and asked with a crying voice.

"No, of course not."

Hans looked around, looked at him with expectant eyes, and said solemnly: "Lady Jeanne is a knight of the Dawn, how can she easily die in a battle of this magnitude, she is only away for a while. ”

"Will we ever see each other again?"

Hans pondered for a moment and nodded, "Of course, after you unify the wolf clan and create a new order that can represent justice and live in harmony with humans, there will be a chance to meet again." ”

His lies are lame, but many people are convinced of them.

In other words, people will always believe what they want to believe, even if it's just a few words that are not very credible.

Dragging his tired body, Lotha walked on the walls of Wolfburg, looked at the devastation, and sighed softly: "I originally thought that after the war, I would take the opportunity to hunt a powerful dragon creature in this world, but now"

The strongest combat power, Jeanna, was killed.

The rest of the people are also injured in five labors, if there is a dragon, let alone hunting it, it is more likely to be hunted by it.

Giuliano walked with heavy steps, he had freshly bandaged marks on his body, as the head of the clan, he was very powerful, but in such a battle, he was extremely limited.

Otherworldly warfare can make even the most powerful warriors feel small.

"Thanks to Your Excellency's help, we were able to win this civil war with great difficulty."

His face obviously did not show much joy, although they won the final victory in this war, the damage suffered was also extremely huge, almost half of the soldiers were killed, and most of the rest were seriously injured.

Lothar shook her head and said, "Patriarch Giuliano, the word 'civil war' doesn't sound very pleasant. ”

"Do you have any good suggestions?"

"My idea is that it might as well be called a revolution."

Lothar's tone was solemn: "In the Eastern Dynasty, the Son of Heaven inherited the mandate of Heaven to rule Kyushu, so every time there is a change of dynasty, it can be called a 'revolution', and the wolf revolution starts today." ”

"It's time to put up a new banner, Lord Giuliano."

Giuliano said with some difficulty, "To be honest, I didn't expect to be so close to the old wolf clan. ”

"You don't have a choice."

"yes."

Giuliano sighed deeply, he knew better than anyone that the victory of this war would shake the entire wolf clan, which meant that the old order represented by the wolf lord had been shaken, and they had to be eradicated if they were to be re-established.

And if they don't want to be eradicated, there is only one way to go.

Unite all the forces that can be united!

With a new banner that he didn't dare to openly promote in Europe before, the Wolf Federation.

"We're leaving tomorrow."

"In such a hurry?"

"Yes, there is always a limit to the interference of time."

"Lord Lothar, may I make a request?"

"If you want Cellynina to stay, I'm afraid not, first, she may not want to stay, and second, this world does not belong to her - maybe you can find the Cellina of your world after we leave."

Seeing the puzzled expression on Giuliano's face, Lothar couldn't help but laugh and said, "If there is a Cellinina who belongs to your world." ”

"Will there be?"

"It can only be said that it is possible."

Lothar's knowledge of the world of combat records is also limited.

They came to this world and replaced the Jeanne, Cellinina, and Prajna that were supposed to exist in this world, but what about after they left?

"Instead of counting on this possibility, I should say goodbye to Cellynina, for I personally don't think you deserve to be forgiven, but I don't want Cellina to have such a knot forever."

Giuliano was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Thank you for your teachings, I will remember what you said." ”