This is all bad news. Of course, there is some good news for Alice. The original Prime Minister, Duke Bradley, joined Alice's camp with a coalition of several lords in the central and eastern regions. Bradley saw that the real purpose of the Emperor Camino wanted to give his illegitimate son the status of prince, which was to replace the heir to the throne, but he considered that it would cause turmoil in the empire and undermine the imperial succession laws, so he firmly opposed Emperor Camino doing so.

But the result of Bradley's doing this was, of course, to make the Emperor Camino very unhappy, and Empress Rosie took the opportunity to blow a pillow wind to the Emperor Camino to count the Duke of Bradley, and fabricated rumors about him, which finally made the Emperor Camino decide to deprive him of the right to be prime minister, and then removed the entire cabinet that did not agree to change the successor. In fact, Bradley did it for the good of the empire and for the good of the royal family, but true loyalty was exchanged for great disappointment.

Alice certainly wouldn't give up on such a potential ally, and when Alice sent an emissary to secretly contact him and promise to restore his position as prime minister, Duke Bradley readily agreed to support Princess Alice, and he wanted to use the power of the eldest princess to expel the hateful Queen Rosie and avenge her death. And now, he has finally lived up to his expectations and persuaded several surrounding lords to join Princess Alice's camp together.

In this way, the joining of Duke Barlow and Duke Bradley, and more than two-thirds of the territories in the central region have already shown their support, Alice has the support of most of the internal forces of the empire, while Empress Rosie relies more on external forces. So, who is righteous and who is unjust, I believe that the vast majority of the people of the Caiyun Empire can see it clearly.

By the afternoon, the Southern coalition forces had assembled again. Ran violently under the city walls. This time, the Southern coalition forces finally launched a formal offensive. The prepared northern army fought back with a dense range of bows and arrows and stones, and the blood flowed under the city walls and the screams were endless.

Although Linya's nerves had already been tempered by such a war when she was in Port Domingo, it still made her feel like she was vomiting at this time, and the strong smell of blood was so uncomfortable that she felt like she was tumbling over the river. Alice's situation was not much better, and the two had to flee back to the castle. Only Cyril had seen it a lot, and wandering around the walls was like wandering in the back garden of her own castle. The interest is still ruthless.

The Southern coalition attacked for a while, and seeing that it was impossible to overcome the well-prepared wall, it suddenly took the bodies of the wounded and the dead, and retreated as if the sea was ebbing. Come fast and go fast. After a while, the city walls became empty.

But the commander of the Northern Coalition was just about to give the soldiers a break. The southern army beat their drums again and rushed forward with shouts. And when the Northern Coalition Army hurriedly got up and prepared for battle, the Southern Army retreated. So over and over again, people can't be at peace.

The behavior of the Southern Coalition seems to have been very strange, and the actions are completely unreasonable, what kind of nerves are they having at dinner? Alice voiced her doubts, hoping to get some advice from the two sisters.

"Who knows. If you want me to say, that's even worse for them. They're going to be more tired when they're running around. All our soldiers had to do was pick up their weapons and stand up, and at most they would be nervous. Even if they want us to make us underestimate. But the little troops they have here are really not enough to storm the city. Linya thought for a moment to say what she thought.

"It's nothing. They will do this for two more days, until the evening after tomorrow. Cyril took a leisurely sip of sweet milk and said slowly, "By the time all those undead skeletons crawl out the night after tomorrow, their strength will be superior enough." ”

"What?" cried Alice and Linya at the same time.

"Are they going to summon those skeletons that sleep beneath the ground?" Alice asked anxiously, "How is that possible? Who can have such powerful dark magic?"

"What's impossible?" said Cyryl, continuing to taste her sweet milk, "Isn't it okay for our dear little moon, and Alice, you and I, if we know dark magic, can't we do the same?"

"You mean...... The Dark Messenger is coming?" Alice said in surprise.

Cyril shrugged.

Linya frowned and asked, "Then how do you know?" Cyril put down the fork in her hand, winked at Linya a few times, and said with a grin: "By the way, my dear little moon, you still owe me an agreement...... Seeing that my sister is going to be beaten to the ground and flee in two days because of the failure to assassinate the Goddess of Moonlight, and flee back to the Dark Camp Alliance, for such a pitiful sake, I will sleep with my sister tonight and comfort my sister's heart full of trauma, okay?"

Now it was Linya's turn to wink. The Dark Faction Alliance?Maybe there's going to be a lot of secrets tonight.

"Anyway, I'm really reluctant to let go of you two delicious little sweetheart sisters...... My dear Alice, I don't think you're going to say no tomorrow night, are you?"

Oh my God, do you have to sacrifice your "hue" for the sake of intelligence? Linya is so depressed. Cyril is terrible!But now that she's been held in the arms of the Queen, it's too late to regret it......

"I say, my dear little moon, why do you have such a bitter face, are you afraid that I will really eat you?" said Cyryl with a grin, and lifted Linya's chin again. And what Linya was most afraid of was looking at her eyes, so she quickly closed her eyes, and her little face was red with shame.

"Little Moon, thin-skinned, red as an apple!" Hilyl kissed Linya's little mouth and continued to tease her. "By the way, let my sister see how much our little moon has grown. As he spoke, the strange claws had reached into the garment.

"Oh!

......

After being tortured to the point of dying, Hilyl finally lets poor Linya go with a triumphant smile.

"Cyril is really bad!" Linya gasped and said angrily.

"Hey, hey!" Cyril didn't care, looking smug after taking advantage of it.

"Now let's be honest, how did you end up with the Dark Emissary?"

"He came to the door himself. I was bullied by you when I was in Domingo, well, I'm just getting revenge now. That guy thought I hated you for joining their alliance, so I did!"

“...... And what are the forces of their alliance?"

"God stick or something, I don't need to say it. And then there's another one who is said to have used dark magic on you, and as a result, he hangs himself up, and is said to have given you a priceless treasure. And there's another, the Glesians, whom I don't know at all. There's another one, the mysterious one, the guy who will summon another black dragon, and I don't understand what the way is. ”

"Rofitte?!I really didn't expect him, it turns out that he is the Dark Oracle!, but why didn't I notice it at all?"

"That's because...... You're only good at being willful and coquettish, my dear little moon. ”

"What?" Linya immediately became angry, turned over and pressed Cyryl on her body, and said angrily, "Why am I self-willed and coquettish?" Hey. Cyryl said as she unceremoniously rolled over and pressed Linya down again.

**

The harassing siege of the Southern Coalition had been going on for three days, and each time the siege was beaten to pieces, and finally retreated in a hurry. And so it went on until January 27. At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was already dark and invisible, and after the last still unsuccessful attack, the soldiers of the Confederate confederate turned back and ran as usual, provoking a chorus of laughter from the Confederate forces on the walls.

The battlefield gradually fell silent, and the last rays of light sank into the western sky, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness. In the faint evening breeze, the oil lamps carried by the soldiers guarding the city walls were like a few faint fireflies that seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

In the middle of the walls on either side was a vast plateau where the soldiers' camp was stationed. At this moment, it is dinner time in the camp, and it is a lively scene. A soldier who had just eaten a bowl of mustard porridge was about to get up and add another bowl from the hanging pot, I don't know what's going on, why did Princess Alice suddenly order the release of food control, all the meals have been eaten with open stomachs for the past two days, and the soldiers are of course happy to eat enough. However, the soldier had just finished serving the porridge when he suddenly noticed that the ground under his feet seemed to shake.

It's an illusion. The soldier was about to sit back in his seat when the dirt swelled under his feet. A white, fleshless finger with only bones poked out of the dirt, lifted more dirt, and out of it came a skull head. The soldiers were stunned until one of them was burned by the crooked porridge jar, and the soldier fled in panic, and the other soldiers fled with their heads in their hands. "Undead!

When the body was buried, there were three or four large pits buried in the city, and now it is time to come out. As more and more skeletons crawled out of the pit, and the skeletons chased the living with rusty swords, the panic and unrest inside the city walls also increased.

"The devil is coming, run!" the panicked people in the darkness heard the exclamation from nowhere, but in this case, the commanders and officers could no longer control their soldiers.

"Run, stay is a dead end!" The door of the north wall was opened, and the soldiers in the panic rushed out, unable to stop it. Fear in the darkness and the desire to survive triumphed over discipline and fighting spirit, and the Northern Alliance fled.

The gates of the southern walls were opened, and the Southern coalition forces swarmed in.

The black-clothed man riding the demon dragon looked coldly at the battle at the top of the canyon and sneered. It's all too easy to fight. These cowards!(To be continued......