With three days to go before the "Victory Day Celebration", Allegri and his party finally arrived in the former "capital of horse husbandry".

Born on horseback, this iron-ridden country gradually grew from a small tribe in the cracks until it swept across the entire northern continent, planting their royal flag in Vanuna, where rivers converge and water and grass are abundant, thus starting a grand plan of hegemony that lasted for thousands of years.

"So, what is that?" Allegri leaned out of the carriage, his open mouth unable to close any longer.

"That's the 'Horn of Victory' of the statues, and the tallest one is the god of war," Althea sticks her head out from the top of his head, her hair brushing Allegri's forehead, "It's the sign of Vanuna." ”

"It's really magnificent......" Looking at the towering statue group, the tallest god of war can even approach a hundred meters. Allegri couldn't help but sigh loudly.

"Yes," Althea said, holding a hand on his back, gesturing, "and the 'Victory Day Celebration' will be held in Valhalla at the foot of the statue in a few days' from now. ”

Their convoy was marching along a wide post road, heading for the great city in sight.

Vanuna is divided into two parts, the inner and the second, and the "Horn of Victory" is located on the boundary between the inner and outer urban areas, with its back against the towering city walls, facing south, guarding it for thousands of years.

Even the inner city of Vanuna was the size of an ordinary city, with strong walls and guards guarded by the Praetorian Guard, protecting the royal city and the residential quarters of the nobles.

Merchants, poor people, and artisans lived and lived in the outer city, which was ten times the size of the inner city. The raging vitality has led them to build large and small buildings in this vast area, which appear scattered but vibrant. They were spreading out like weeds in spring, and only the walls of the inner city and the huge river could stop their expansion slightly.

Because of the outer city, there are no walls.

"Is there really no wall? Dios muttered a little puzzled.

"They don't need to," Illo laughed, "Vanuna is thousands of miles away from the borders of the four directions, and at such a distance, what army can match the speed of the Knights of Snowton?"

"Did I talk to you?" Dios glanced at him.

Illo shrugged and shook his head helplessly.

The motorcade walked through the wide streets, the buildings were crowded together, and the flow of people was endless, and it was a bustling scene.

Turning a street, the convoy slowed down into a spacious courtyard with a golden wheel sign with wings at the door.

"It's finally here," Althea stretched and began to pack her things, "get ready to get out of the car." ”

"Look who's coming," a hearty laugh came from the window, and the curtain was lifted to reveal Nacchini's handsome face, "You're disobedient again, Aithea?"

"Cousin!" Althea cried out in excitement, dropping her things and running away, Nacini smiled and nodded at Allegri, and lowered the curtain.

By the time Allegri had slipped out of the carriage in large bags, Althea was already sitting in front of Nacini, talking something with a glow on her face.

Handing over his luggage to the guards, Allegri turned on his horse and followed the group with Illo and Dios, his eyes constantly looking ahead.

"How's it going?" said Dios, smiling.

"Feeling deeply, huh?" Illo on the other side did not forget to add fuel and vinegar.

"That's what happens when you're hungry...... Dios continued, "it's not Onessa, it's the second girl you've met, right?"

"And you didn't follow my advice," Illo whispered, "You should have decisively chosen the ...... of the 'Silver Dragon Flower' potion."

"Get out!" Allegri glared.

The brightly armored knights rode towards the inner city, and Allegri looked gloomy and sighed for a long time,

"Can I be more tragic?"

"I think I can," said Illo, who took Allegri's reins and hurried forward, smiling, "Look, isn't that our old friend?"

"Nacini, what are you doing here?" Jonas paused, glanced at it, and then smiled, "So it was little Aithea who picked you up?"

"Hello, cousin Jonas. Althea nodded, blushing slightly.

"Yes, big brother," Nacini laughed too, looking stronger and more cheerful than the well-mannered Jonas, "you're going to Valhalla?"

"Yes, the square is basically laid out, and I will go to check it after the last inspection. Jonas explained that, in a sense, Valhalla was their judgment seat in three days, but they were now very calm.

After a few pleasantries, the two paused slightly, and the team left in opposite directions, just like the path they had chosen at this time.

"Hi Miss Silves. Illo suddenly beckoned to a knight at the back of the group and shouted quietly.

Ever since Illo said that he had an old friend in front of him, Allegri and Dios have been searching the opposite team, but have found nothing. They knew that Illo had a "soul touch" and could discover some hidden things, but there were several knights in the opposing team who were covered with robes and hoods, and no one expected that the ordinary knight would be the "Demon Hunter" Silves.

"What's the matter?" said Silves, gritting his teeth, the cold light from his eyes under his hood almost knocking out the half-elf.

"Allegri, who we have just been hurt by love, wants to ask," the wicked smile on Illo's face grew stronger, "and he wants to ask, can he pursue you, beautiful young lady?"

"Hehe......" Silves took a deep breath and held the "Demon Hunter" short knife tightly in his sleeve. He forced himself to calm down, actually sneered slightly, glanced at them, and patted away.

"Can this be endured?" Illo spread his hands helplessly, with a look of "fist hit the cotton" loss.

"If it were me, I'd beat that little face of yours. Dios glanced at Illo and felt the urge to give it a try.

"How do I feel," Allegri stopped them with a wave of his hand, muttering, "and he has a look of 'you're all done in a few days, how long will I endure it?'"

All three thought about it.

Pulling a knight by the hand, Illo smiled and said, "Brother, who is the representative sent by the Church of Light to observe the 'Victory Day Celebration'?"

"I think I've heard someone say that," the knight frowned and asked a knight next to him, "Henry, isn't your second aunt a follower of the God of Light, did she say who the church sent this time?"

"I rarely talk to that stupid woman, but the church seems to have sent Innedir, the 'Servant of the Light'. Knight Henry replied thoughtfully.

"The 'Light and Dark Twins' are coming to Vanuna at the same time?" Allegri and the three of them looked at each other with deep doubts in their hearts, "Does the Church need to send such a sincere 'blessing' for an ordinary ceremony?" (First update, thank you for reading)

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