The bath water is very hot and fragrant, not only the aroma of the fragrant potion, but also the body fragrance of the two girls.

Rog soaked in and didn't want to come out, but Orfina broke into the tent and pulled him out by the ear.

It was most comfortable to take a bath without anything, which was the case with Rogge, so he appeared naked in front of Orfina.

Rogge was a little embarrassed and stretched out his hand to cover the vital point.

Orfina's gaze swept up and down, and she saw Rogge through, and her little face looked very satisfied.

"Hehe, brother is still shy? You've seen people all over the place, and I've seen you all over again, it's fair. ”

The tent door was pushed open, "Nana, I remember something...... Affair. ”

Thea looked at Rog, her beautiful eyes widening, as if she didn't believe that he would be standing in front of him like this.

"Oh, Sister Thea, you also saw your brother's body, oh, you guys are flat!"

Thea recovered from the shock, her eyes became disgusted, but she thought in her heart: the big pervert is quite ugly, but his figure is very good.

Rogge thought that Thea would leave in shame when she saw him, but it can be seen that the elf princess, who is used to the world, seems to have a nail under her feet, and she is becoming more and more calm.

couldn't stand Thea's disgusted eyes, Rogge hid behind the bathtub step by step, wrapped in a layer of bath towels to cover the invincible in the world.

Orfina smiled, and in front of Thea, pulled Rogge and walked to another tent prepared for her.

"Elbow, follow me into the house!" When passing by Thea, the girl also deliberately raised an eyebrow at her.

When the two left, Thea secretly spat to herself, and was very ashamed of the "extravagance" of the two brothers and sisters.

Thea sat down with her back against the large tub, recalling the fight with Orfina in the bucket just now, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly. Gale

The two energies in her body from the Holy Fruit and the Divine Fruit began to kick in, gradually boiling, nourishing the wounded soul and the weakened flesh, while enhancing her magical abilities.

A blue-purple feathered snake came in through the crack in the door like lightning, coiled up in Thea's arms, closed her eyes and cultivated with her partner.

……

The next day.

Orfina woke up in Rog's arms, yawned lazily, and touched his well-developed and beautiful pectoral muscles.

Rogge cupped her little face and asked, "Nana, how is your body?" ”

Orfina smiled sweetly and said, "It's a lot, I'm almost able to recover with Sister Thea, and then we'll go to Cartagena and save the world!" ”

"Well, save the world!"

There is one more thing to do before everyone can save the world.

From the burning of the orc camp to the end of the war in the underworld, there were twenty-one people who died.

Fortunately, Alvarez and five other separated assassins have been able to find their team one after another.

The bodies of the dead could not be recovered, and a monument had to be erected to them.

The materials of the monument are taken locally, and the large brown-red stones common in the Gobi are selected.

Rog personally cut the large stone into the shape of a four-sided cone, and engraved the names of the sacrificed people on it.

Rog remembered the names and looks of all of them and will always remember them.

Thea stood quietly beside Rogge, taking each name to heart. They died to save her, so to speak, and she had to remember them.

Everyone bowed deeply to the monument and said their final goodbyes to their partners, comrades-in-arms, and brothers.

"Brother Rogge, let's go." Rosea Farah couldn't bear to see Rogge's serious and sad look, and said softly.

"Hmm."

Time was running out, and the crowd marched towards Cartagena, healing as they went.

……

Three days before Rog fled the Underworld, fifteen days before the Gate of Descent was fully opened.

At the head of Fort Hofra, Filia watched as the last fortress outside the walls was destroyed by a few stonehorns.

She didn't send troops, not because she didn't want to keep the fortress, but because a lonely fortress lost the meaning of "group" and was of little use against the orc army.

Left in the fortress was a group of Red Flame Knights' elite, who fought to the very last moment with all their might, using themselves as bait to win a chance for their eldest lady.

On the walls of Fort Hofra, a cyan and red glow of magic erupted from the mound where the magicians had gathered to release their magic, and a storm of wind and flames descended and blasted down on the three stonehorns that had just destroyed the fortress.

The main attribute of the stonehorn is the earth attribute, and it is afraid of fire, and the powerful fire magic can also deal effective damage to it.

Of course, more violent thunder-based magic is also possible, but the thunder and wind have a restrained relationship and cannot cooperate, and it is more appropriate to attack the stonehorn beast or fire and wind.

The magic unleashed by a cluster of hundreds of mages is no less powerful than the full force of a single archmage!

The three stonehorns were enveloped by monstrous flames, and the wind swept through them, fueling the flames.

The three stonehorns roared in the flames and galloped out in three different directions, like three giant chariots crashing wildly on fire.

The creatures outside the walls were all enemies, and the out-of-control stone-horned beasts rushed left and right, causing a large number of casualties.

Three different blades flashed, and the three stonehorns stopped roaring, and their huge bodies lost their vitality and gradually stopped, turning into three huge candles.

A useless fortress, replacing three giant beasts that pose a great threat to the city wall, will not lose or even make a small profit.

What's more, those three different swords mean that there are three powerhouses on the side of Fort Hofra, who can kill the stonehorn beast with one sword, and they must be saint-level.

At least three saint-level leaders, it seems that the Orc Alliance attaches great importance to Fort Hofra's side.

The Orc Alliance has seven gods of war, but it does not mean that there are only seven martial saints except for the Great Chieftain Gruel.

The other Martial Saints are just not as powerful as the Seven War Gods, but they are also real saint-level combat power.

On the side of Fort Hofra, it has been clear that the saint-level is a chief who is not among the seven gods of war, and the other two exposed, Filia has not come out.

Matilda recognized one, Jebacs "Blood Lion".

His blood-red sword aura was so conspicuous that Matilda, who had fought with him, could see it at a glance.

"I'm in trouble." Matilda hugged the Night Gun and said, "Jebac is the third of the Seven Gods of War, and his strength is very strong. ”

"Have you been able to fight?" Philia asked.

"Hehe, if you want to put it aside, I can't beat it. But thanks to the Demon Fusion Fusion, I can definitely cut off his head now! ”

"You don't have to cut off your head, you have to restrain him."

"What's your plan for a girl?" Matilda has seen how powerful this eldest lady of the Yanyang family is in the past few days.

Her way of using soldiers is simple and straightforward, and her efficiency is ridiculously high, like a perfectly functioning machine.

However, in the current situation where every second counts, the best battle strategy is to achieve the greatest advantage in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, among the three main forts on the Northwest Defense Line of the Empire, Fort Hofra, which was considered to be the first to be breached, was the last to be completely breached by the outer fortress.

With this record alone, Felia gained the approval and reverence of most of the nobles gathered in Hofra Castle.

Filia always puts her knights in the most dangerous position when fighting, so the nobles have nothing to say and completely obey her arrangement.

Filia is now a mature general, her ability is obvious to all, and there are probably only three grand dukes in the empire who are stronger than her.

None of this is important, Filia only cares about two points, one is that Rogge is okay? The second is how to fight this battle.

In response to Matilda's inquiry, Filia said unhurriedly, "I want to kill those two saint-level powerhouses. ”

Matilda: "......"

It's really ruthless, the holy level will kill when he says it.

“…… How to kill? The Holy Rank is very strong, but for the current scale of the war, it has little impact on the situation of the battle. Don't be confused. ”

As long as a saint-level powerhouse hides in the battle array, it is quite difficult to kill, so he must be separated from the battle array first.

"I know, I'll prepare a good coffin for them."

“…… Let's talk about it. ”

"I'm going to open the gates."

“…… Did you know that we were defending the city? ”

"Of course, so build another urn city behind the city gate, and the open space in the middle should be their graveyard."

Matilda propped her forehead, "It's all up to you, who asked me to give you all the command." ”

"It's the easiest and most effective way, and we're running out of time."

"Yes, it's time to redeem the child. If Philia were to die, burn my body to ashes and let Rogge take it with him every day. ”

"It's so troublesome, you'd better not die."

"Who knows. Don't talk about this, even if the city gate is opened, how can the other party's holy level take the bait? ”

"Add him chips that you can't refuse."

"What is it?"

"My life."

“…… Okay, but you have to plan well, or I won't be able to face Rogge and Brandon. ”

"None of them will blame you." Filia opened the troop distribution map and carefully adjusted the deployment, "Don't talk about this, I plan to ......"

After some exchanges and confirmation of the plan, they decided to implement it.

……

The next day.

The gates of Fort Hofra opened, revealing the urn city that had risen from the ground overnight behind it.

The orc warriors who came to call the battle were ready to die, but they stared at the city gate with wide eyes, not knowing what to do.

After a while, a beautiful red figure appeared in the urn city, holding a sword in one hand, with an extraordinary momentum, as if it was a silent provocation to the entire orc alliance.

The orc warriors were a little confused, and they were about to launch a grinding-style attack on the city walls, only to find that the coveted gap had opened on its own.

Then let's go in.

The orcs don't have that many concerns, the door is open, so let's go out.

If someone blocks the door, then cut it.

The charge began, but the orc warriors found that they couldn't cut down the woman guarding the city.

She's too ruthless.

The fiery sword swept through one after another, and there were more and more orc corpses at the city gate, but Filia didn't see much fatigue.

She, an extraordinary martial king, is a dimensionality reduction blow to ordinary soldiers, and if she wants to rely on cramming consumption, she has to pay a huge price.

But the orc and goblin cannon fodder troops had already been exhausted when they broke through the outer fortress, and the rest were scattered.

Now those who die under Philia's sword are the main forces of the Orc Alliance.

Although they may still be cannon fodder in the eyes of Grull and others, there are obviously people who don't think so.

"Huh!"

The sword light caught the sword, and the first fish was hooked.