"Kill!"

"Ulla!"

"Boom, boom!"

On the border of the Yerimes territory of the Emanulsen Kingdom, countless kingdom guards drove away the lone tribal warriors, pressing towards the little waves like a black mountain and instantly engulfing these desperate tribesmen, and in the territory of the Vol tribe in the rear, the angry 30,000 tribal reinforcements rushed in a wild shout, but they became the prey of the red dragons flying in the air, and all of them were destroyed on the constantly exploding border line.

The explosives fell and exploded, and the tribe's corpses flew all over the place, and they ate many cattle and sheep in more than ten years before they grew into such a tribal warrior sacrificed in vain, and the red dragon who came didn't give him a chance to perform at all, and he practiced in vain for ten years.

The only dozen or so tribesmen left in the field froze in place, glaring at the empty red dragon and looking sadly at the corpses of their companions piled up on the ground, and finally whipped angrily, and the embarrassed war horses fled towards the grassland with their defeated masters.

"Oh! We won! ”

"We drove out the tribe!"

"Thank you, the Dark Sage! Thanks Red Dragon! ”

"Long live the Third Prince!"

After slaying the last of the rebellious tribal warriors, Emanulsen's guards wept and shouted that they had finally ended their years of slavery and rookrao, and they thanked their king and all those who had helped them.

"It took two months to recover the entire kingdom, and even the travel was not so fast." The third prince looked at the earls on the side and said excitedly, "This is all your credit, as well as the Hilton's Church of the Sage." ”

"The main thing is the cohesion of the three princes, without you we are always a plate of loose sand." The counts complimented on the side

"It's all the result of everyone's hard work." The third prince did not hesitate to compliment.

"Indeed, indeed." Everyone chimed in.

The archbishop standing on the side was a jubilant crowd of people tugging at their faces, and in addition to the fact that no one praised the church, the most important thing was that the church of the saints was too powerful.

The archbishop who personally participated in the restoration of the kingdom witnessed their power, and the red dragon came to the kingdom like a shotgun for a cannon, and in just two months, it fought from the southern border to Jerimes, and the kingdom's team was more like a cleaner.

"Archbishop, your face is a little unsightly, did you eat something bad?" One of the congregants, holding the archbishop, asked.

"I'm fine, just a little worried." The archbishop sighed when he heard this, "If the Church of the Holy Man suddenly makes any desecration, the current Papal Palace will not be able to stop it." ”

"I think they know how to count... They can't be that bold, can they? The cultist said casually, and then asked with some horror.

"We can't rely on our own safety on the idea of sparing." The archbishop frowned, "Maybe we'll have to work out some arks too." ”

Unbeknownst to the Archbishop's troubles, he was sitting in a carriage and telling his new teammates the story of the journey from the southern frontier to Fort Roger.

They followed the route of the large army in a zigzag pattern along the way, clearing various villages and cities, from the southern frontier to Etanis, then into the Doherty territory, into the territory of the Cross family and back to the ruins of Hendler, and then after entering Gusta, they directly cleared Fort Roger.

Along the way, the people of the assassination team continued to sacrifice and replenish, and several groups of people were changed on the side of the assassination, until when they entered Fort Roger, the top powerhouses were left with the Tser and the savages. The two studied it for a while, and then the wildlings followed the large army to Wesk and Jerimes, while the strongest of the assassination team was in charge of cleaning up the royal capital, Fort Roger.

"I met a spider as big as a millstone, a snake with two heads and a dog with three heads, a toad bathing and a rabbit that kills Rao," he said to the adoring wizards, "On the way, we also came across a poisonous bear, the kind that can spray poisonous gas, and I carried two knives to cut it all the way, from the Mihe Bazaar all the way to the Earl's Pavilion, and chased and cut it for three or three nights..."

A group of wizards laughed at the wonderful story of the horseman, and then each told their own interesting story from the past, and the sorcerer looked at them with interest, and then inadvertently looked at the paladin riding next to the carriage.

"Why don't you come up and sit down? These wizards are very good, and they promise not to have done anything bad before. He said to the paladin with a cold face and guarded, "You should get used to them after walking for so long, how lonely it is to be alone outside!" ”

"It's my job, I can't relax." The paladin said indifferently.

"What's wrong with you?" Hearing this, he climbed onto the roof of the carriage, looked at the paladin and asked, "Why is it that you were a person who was very happy before, why are you depressed?" ”

The paladin frowned when he heard this, his eyes were slightly injured, he looked up at Yang Se and said, "Every time we have to go through battles, every time a new companion leaves, I can't bear it, so I don't want to know them at all, it will be better." ”

"Indeed, whoever they are, they are knights who guard the dawn." Hearing this, he nodded, and said, "Every Rao's life is like a trip, they just arrive at Etanis or Doherty, and you just move on, you can't refuse new understandings because of the departure of familiarity, we can be sad that we can't despair, otherwise you don't have such a thought to you when you die." ”

When the paladin heard this, he looked into his eyes as if he saw his own future, and that one of his lives had come to an end, and no one had come to listen to his wishes.

They're just, "Huh? There's a paladin dead over there. ”

"Ah, I'm going to die."

"Do you know each other?"

"I don't know."

"Do you want to listen to the last words?"

"No, bury it."

So he became a grave, a grave where no one knows the story.

The paladin retracted his gaze and shook his head, then opened the door of the carriage and entered the carriage, "Hi everyone, do you want to hear about the paladins and nuns?" ”

Listening to the hilarious laughter coming from the carriage below, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the houses on both sides of the street, silently on guard against the hell monsters that could come out at any time.

That's right, many of the people there can't even be called transformation wizards, they're just monsters.

Thinking about the things he encountered along the way, he swore that if the gray and black witch tent only had this inheritance of demon transformation, he would not learn it if he was killed, but the Prairie Royal Court also had some things, and it felt good to think that there would be two chances to go out this time.

Shake off the illusion and look at the monsters that still haven't run out of the houses on both sides, so he looks at the scolding flag on the carriage, and feels that he may be a little conservative.

"The wizards of the Wall clan are all out of here! You shrunken turtles who can only bully civilians, your archwizard is just a maggot in hell, and he is not even a dark sage compared to him! ”

"I'll go to the gray and black witch tent and smash his head, he's a retarded person, you guys are not even mentally retarded if you follow him!"

"You guys @%=..."

The paladin, who was telling the story in the carriage, heard the loud voice outside and cut off directly, then looked at the wizard in the car and asked, "Do you wizards have dignity?" ”

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