The alpine pastures under the warm spring sun are full of vitality. In such a clear view, everything is vivid. Vast expanses of lush pastures, snow-capped peaks that begin to blur at the edges, and crystal-clear scattered lakes are like poetry and paintings......

To the long melodious song of the wranglers, the herds on the hillside are strolling lazily, frolicking and nibbling on the grass – if the horses are religious, this is their heavenly kingdom.

Next to a small area of sparse forest, Allegri was treating the injuries of Dios and Illo.

"You're too ruthless. Dios was lying on a rock with his teeth bared, and he had a deep piercing wound on his back, from Illo's "Dragon's Tooth Arrow".

"Hehe......" Illo sneered and glanced at him. He was holding a modest short knife and shaving off a few strands of scorched hair, the masterpiece of "Purgatory Dragon's Breath".

"You're being careless, Illo is a perfect winner in this battle," Allegri said with a smile, turning his head to look at the half-elf who was shaving his hair in front of the shadow of the small pool, "But, Illo, if you shave it any more, that charming long hair will be gone." ”

Irlo reluctantly put down the short knife and said fiercely, "Dios, next time you dare to set fire to my hair, I will shoot you in the crotch." ”

"So you don't like to perm your hair like those ladies and ladies?" Dios, who had taken care of his wounds, stood up and laughed.

In the past few days, the battle between the two has been repeated countless times, and Illo, who has officially accepted the inheritance of the "Dragon Stalker", has progressed at an astonishing rate. The combination of strength and archery skills became more and more proficient in battles again and again, and coupled with the powerful auxiliary role of "sensitive touch" in the woodland, this competition actually defeated Dios, who was promoted earlier.

"If it weren't for the woods, it would have been difficult for Illo to settle the battle unscathed. Allegri seemed to want to comfort Dios.

Illo brushed his hair and said, "I can't say that, Allegri, Dios still caused some damage to my hair......"

"Rub!" Dios jumped to his feet, picked up his sword and shield and snorted, "Do you want another one, little ranger." ”

Illo bowed slightly, gentle and polite,

"Call me 'Dios Stalker'. ”

The true meaning of "Dios" is probably only understood by Allegri in this world.

"'Dios' stalker......" Allegri repeated in a whisper, laughing uncontrollably.

"What are you smiling at?" said Althea, who walked over, looking at him with a confused expression.

"Uh......" Allegri's smile couldn't be contained for a moment, and he took a few deep breaths before calming down, "Actually, it's nothing. ”

"What are you doing mysteriously?" Althea snorted, "and don't say anything. ”

"Actually, I'm laughing—" Allegri hastily explained.

"By the way, when did you advance to the middle rank?" Althea waved her hand, too lazy to listen to him.

"It's been a month," Allegri thought...... "but before I can chant to cast mid-tier spells, but I've been on the road and don't have time to solidify them." It was only after arriving in the territory that I found free time. ”

"By the way, you seem to be a mercenary group too, right?" she asked another question.

"Allegri, the head of the 'Sad Mercenary Regiment', is at your service. Allegri bowed, pretending to give a salute.

"That'...... If I send out the assignment, will you take it?" she said cautiously, ignoring Allegri's teasing.

"Could it be that the mission is to protect the little girl who ran away from home to go to the capital?" Allegri saw through it at a glance and said with a straight face, "I personally think it is safer for you to listen to your cousin and stay in the territory." ”

"I'm worried to death, I'll go crazy sooner or later, but grandpa won't let me out of the territory, only you can help me," Althea said in a greasy voice, "Aren't we friends? ”

Allegri smiled and shook his head, "But Jonah and I are friends too......"

"Really?" Althea put away her smile, snorted, and walked away in a huff.

"Yes, no. Watching her graceful back walk away, Allegri sighed and repeated softly.

The capital, Vanuna, the inner city.

"What's going on over there in Nachina?" Jonas asked the middle-aged man who walked in, and the blonde-haired, white-robed priest Innedir sat beside him.

"The second prince met with many generals who came to the capital to meet and participate in the 'Victory Day Celebration', and occasionally went to the barracks," the middle-aged man handed over a stack of documents in his hand, "Similarly, the 'Purple Electric Light Cavalry Regiment' has not moved. This is the second prince's specific daily itinerary report, please look at it. ”

Waving his hand to make him stand back, Jonas looked carefully at the notes on the parchment and said casually,

"The pressure of the church forced my father to make a decision as soon as possible, but I was not sure. ”

"The Thunder King is a stubborn man, and I'm sure he has a judgment in his heart. Innedil replied lightly.

"You mean......" Jonas's attention was drawn.

"That's right," Innedil nodded, "in fact, there are many signs. For example, has the Thunder King been reluctant to see Her Royal Highness recently?"

"That's right......" Jonas' expression was a little difficult to look at.

"For example, why did the Thunder King force the two of you to swear a sword and blood oath," Inedir explained softly, the gold-embroidered white robe on his body emitting a faint glimmer, "Your Highness, you have always shown kindness, who would believe that you would do something murderous after you ascended the throne?"

"After all, the Thunder King is your father, and he is afraid that after the decisive second prince ascends the throne, he will hurt you and Her Royal Highness, so he wants you to make that oath......"

"Also, even after the pressure from the church, the Thunder King will not announce the heir until the second prince arrives in the capital, and the date announced is 'Victory Day Celebration'—"

"Your Highness doesn't know what the 'Victory Day Celebration' means, right? The generals of the major defense regions have returned to Beijing one after another to report on their work and participate in the celebrations, presumably the second prince will be unanimously supported by the generals at that time, right?"

Thinking of the expression on the day he made his vow, when he said "Your God of Light," Jonas's face became completely gloomy. After a long time, Fang said in a low voice,

"The church must have some arrangement for sending a gentleman to me, right?"

"The Lord of Light is above. Innedir breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his hands that had been imprinted in his sleeves. He bowed his head slightly, but did not speak, his hair was white gold, his face was handsome, and against the background of the slight holy light around him, he was like the reincarnation of a saint.

"Please sir teach me. Jonas stood up and bowed.

Inedil couldn't help but smile.

The seeds of light have been sown, and the glory of God will shine on the entire world. (The first update, Xie Lu, thank you for reading)

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