In the middle of the night, Brooke finally woke up.

At the same time, Cyruel also came overnight to join the crowd. Some time ago, she went to the southwest border to deal with affairs, and it was not until chaos occurred that she hurriedly returned.

At the old magician's insistence, the crowd gathered in his tent and held an impromptu meeting. The frail Brooke sat on the quilt, and the once high-level fire method now had to be kept warm by the brazier in front of him.

"Everyone, have you arrived?" he said, looking around, his voice hoarse, and now only the four of them were left in the Herseus Valley, where they were all gathered.

"Master, what the hell is going on?" Cyryl and Andre, who were not yet aware of the specific situation. Dargnan only said a few words, and was interrupted by the good news that Brooke had woken up.

"Onisha colluded with the Buyadans, kidnapped the teacher, and used a magic array to blow up the 'Path of the Light Walkers', and then they captured the 'Tower of Wind' and toppled down the cliff to bury the river valley. Ignoring the minutiae, Brooke made a clear thread. On this basis, everyone asks and answers each other, basically restoring the truth of the facts.

"The Snowdons won't believe this," Andre shook his head and sighed, "The Master's decision is wise, evacuate as soon as possible, and at least some of them will survive." ”

"What do you think we should do next?" Brooke looked at him, he was a mage, Dargnan was a killer, and Syyl was a mercenary, and the three of them were not good at this level of planning.

"Go west, and set up a makeshift camp at the junction of the wilderness and the misty swamp," replied Andrei, after a moment's thought, "and gather all the horses and trailers. Return to the valley to collect supplies, and at the same time send a small force of rangers to establish a surveillance network within a hundred miles east of the camp...... If Snowton's army were to attack, we would scatter and flee into swamps or forests, in this situation. In ten and a half days at most, they will be withdrawn. ”

"Okay, good, you'll be in charge of that. Brooke nodded again and again, and I have to say that Andre is indeed the most suitable person. Among the people in the river valley, his governing ability can also be regarded as outstanding, second only to Onisha who defected to the enemy.

"I personally recommend Ados. Andrei waved his hand and excused himself. Allegri sees Dargnan as his heir, and it's no secret that everyone knows it.

"No, I still have important business, and I'll leave tomorrow. Dargnan shook his head, he had his own areas of expertise, and that was definitely not governing the people.

"What's the matter?" Cyrell asked suspiciously, could it be that this guy saw that the situation was not good, so he wanted to slip away?

"Since the teacher is just being held hostage. Then for the time being there will be no problem, he will be. I was taken to the Empire of Buyada," replied Dargnan in a deep voice, "I want to go to Buyada and see if I can rescue the teacher." ”

"I'll go with you. Feeling a little guilty of blaming him for wrongdoing, Cyrell immediately responded.

"Cyrell, there's something more important. You need to do it. Andrei stopped her.

"Huh?" Cyrell glanced at him, she had beaten the young man back then.

"We must inform our companions who are out there of the changes in the valley," André turned to Dalgnan. "Ados, when you go south, don't forget to inform Lord Dios on the way, he has led his army to be stationed with the Snowdons, and it will be bad if you are defenseless." ”

The faces of Brooke and the others also became serious. The incident happened suddenly, and with the hectic situation, they really forgot about it.

"I remembered. Dargnon nodded solemnly, Dios and his mercenary group are the only remaining hope in the Herseus Valley, and nothing can happen.

"What about me?" Cyrell pointed to herself.

"You're in charge of finding Illo, he's gone near the 'Fortress of Sorrows,'" Brooke took over, thought for a moment, and added, "and Afra, I was so distraught that I didn't take good care of her, and after inquiring afterwards, I found out that she and some of the children had gone east, and you did your best to bring her back as well." ”

"Afra is young, but she is a mid-level mage, and she is smart and shrewd, so she will definitely not have an accident. Seeing his self-reproach, Andre next to him comforted.

"I hope so. The old magician sighed, and as the eldest man in the valley, he had taken all the faults that did not belong to him on himself.

"Rest assured, I'll find them. Sayyl assured that she had known Mendel for a long time, and that she could not sit idly by and ignore this.

"Thank you for your hard work," Brooke owed, "Mendel and others, there is no danger for the time being, I will send a messenger to inform them one by one." ”

"Then, see you again in the future," Dargnon sighed secretly and bowed down to greet the haggard old magician, "Senior brother, you pay attention to your body. ”

"Take care of yourselves, too. Brooke smiled reluctantly, saying goodbye to them.

A Tao may be a parting that will never be seen again.

Since the twelfth month of the revival calendar, the sky of this world is finally no longer lonely.

The monstrous dragons, the "Tower of Wind" that never falls, and the "Legion of the Heroic Souls" from Heaven have opened up a whole new battlefield.

"Prepare for battle. Cyprius raised his palm, and the four phalanx of Pegasus knights behind him flattened their spears at the same time, and all of them were rippling with pure white energy, which showed that all of them had high-level or above strength.

Gabriel spun around and stopped to the left of the Celestius, where he dispersed the clouds and mist, obscuring the Legion of the Immortals so as not to alarm the Snowton garrison on the ground.

"What are you worried about, just kill it. Shalier exclaimed, she had just gone to the Herseus Valley for a turn, but it was all ruins, and it was not interesting at all.

"Alright," Cyprius nodded, and ordered in a loud voice, "Farrell, you lead your headquarters to guard the direction of Anfen, and if there is any enemy who comes to help, destroy them all." ”

"Yes. The black-haired girl beckoned, led a small team, and flew north.

"What is that building?" asked Cyprius, pointing at his finger. On the plain south of Anfen City, in addition to the material warehouse, on the other side, there is a vast building complex.

"Snowton's Military and Civil Academy. Gabriel replied, "Among them, there are less than five hundred capable of fighting." ”

"You detached ten people from the headquarters and patrolled the outside......" Prepared, Ciprius still made arrangements. Then, he drew his sword. Turning his head and shouting, "Others, follow me!"

"Kill!" the clouds cleared, and nearly two hundred Pegasus knights fell from the sky. The power exuded from them was connected, and it was even no less than a double-digit number of legendary powerhouses attacking together.

At this moment, a hundred miles away, King Nacini, who was taking a nap, was shocked. shouted an order, "Stop, stop!"

Anxious, he directly shook the side wall of the carriage, and looked from afar, only to see a white cloud in the night sky in the north, swooping down quickly.

"Oh no," ...... King Nacini finally understood. What had he overlooked, he was only concerned with the Herseus Valley and the north-south passage. Resentful of the Empire of Buyada, thousands of miles away, but only forgot about the Holy See of Light.

Forget about the "Legion of the Immortals", and the six legendary powerhouses, they have mobility that is almost comparable to that of the Dragon Knight.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" the knight of the guard hadn't reacted yet.

"Go back to the mouth of the Green River Valley. The enemy will soon withdraw after burning our food and grass," said King Nacini, frowning for a long time. "Then, you will go and gather the remnants of the army, and at the same time give me the order to release the men of the Eighty and Tenth Legions. ”

"But they're rebels...... the knight scratched his head, a little confused.

"Tell me the edict," said King Nacini, whose face turned pale, and gritted his teeth, "and ordered them to go and clear the rebels in the valley of the Herseus River. ”

"Green River Valley, there is no need to defend anymore," he paused for a moment, and then continued, "Let the Duke of Borriello lead the remnants of the army to supervise the battle, and leave no one behind anyone who has anything to do with the Herseus River Valley!"

"Yes, Your Majesty. The knight of the guard replied tremblingly. They did not dare to slack off, and immediately turned on their horses and went away with orders.

"The thief mistook me!" When there was no one around, King Nacini kicked the carriage beside him away, and the broken wood fell, and the horse wailed.

The Lion King was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and his chest was full of resentment, and he really wanted to crush all his enemies to death like ants.

But he couldn't, he didn't even dare to return to the Green River Valley, lest he be besieged to death by the "Legion of the Heroes".

A deep sense of powerlessness invaded his body, which was a harbinger of defeat, and it was also the yeast called "despair", which would eventually transform this blood into the wine of the evil god's "death knell".

When the king of Nacini crossed the mountains and rushed to the "fortress of sorrow", behind it, a raging fire rose into the sky.

"Your Excellency," urged Gonzas, the supreme military commander of the Duke of Borello and the commander of the private army, "whether to fight or not to fight, you have an idea." ”

"What do you say, General?" said young Ansel Borriello, cowering behind the walls, his legs trembling. He thought that if he took refuge in a good master, he would be able to enjoy glory and wealth in peace, but he didn't expect that disasters would follow him like a shadow, and after only half a year's work, the days of stability would be gone forever.

Hundreds of Pegasus knights raided the material warehouse outside the city, and the five thousand defenders only held out for half a quarter of an hour before they were routed and fled in all directions. As the lord of this place, the Duke of Borriello was obliged to lead his army to help, but he was so frightened that he could not even walk steadily, let alone go out of the city to fight.

"If we send troops to war, we will be annihilated," said Gonzas, embarrassed, "but if we don't rush to help, the king will blame us in the future, and we will not escape death......

"Oh, what can I do? Ansel panicked and sighed.

"Don't worry, my lord, they don't seem to have any plans to attack the city. Gonzhas poked his head out and took in the situation on the battlefield. The attacking Pegasus knights were just setting fire everywhere, and dozens of horsemen were suspended not far from the south of the city, and the black-haired girl led by them glanced at them and looked away with little interest.

"Really?" Ansel perked up.

"It should ...... Right. Gonzhas wasn't sure, he hid behind the battlements, cautiously peeking at the other.

"Then don't provoke them," Ansel cowered under the walls and pulled the corner of Gonzas's coat, "General, squat down, don't look around, what if they get angry?"

"My lord," said Gonzas helplessly, "in that case, you might as well go back to your house and listen to the little tune." ”

"How can you be in the mood-" Halfway through his words, Ansel suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and he looked up tremblingly, and saw a little girl with short red hair, looking at him with a smile.

She jumped lightly off the pegasus, stretched out her hands, and jumped up and down the battlements like a cheerful fawn.

Looking at the white flying horse and the serrated greatsword on the horse's back, Ansel subconsciously swallowed, he could be sure that this seemingly cute little girl was definitely a dangerous person.

"Stop it!" Seeing the soldiers on the side, still stupidly bending their bows and arrows, Gonzhas was in a cold sweat and hurriedly shouted.

"Huh?" said Shaliya, tilting his head, "you're a smart man. ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Gonzhas stood up and gave her a knightly salute.

"Well, I'll ask you," said Shaliye, pausing in front of him, "who is the strongest of you here?"

"This ......," Gonzhas rolled his eyes, and finally pointed to himself, and replied respectfully, "Yes." ”

"You?" asked Shaliye, half-convinced, "You're a high-ranking warrior, and you're actually the strongest here?"

"Exactly. Gonzhas nodded in confirmation, his heart beating a drum. Judging from the tone of the other party, it seems that it is more than just a high position.

"It's a disappointment. Shalier puffed out his cheeks, looking very dissatisfied.

While talking, the war outside the city was coming to an end. Celestius led the elite under his command, and his energy condensed into a giant blade, splitting the fire layer of the warehouse. The weaker Pegasus Knights condensed the Bright Flame and ignited the ordnance and grass, the fire was fierce, and the heat wave rolled in.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not interested in you," said Shaliye, sitting on the battlements, his feet dangling, "provided that you stay in the city honestly." ”

"Really?" Ansel asked with a sigh of relief and hope.

"False," replied Shaliye with a wicked smile, and seeing that he was stunned and his legs were sifting through chaff, the girl grinned and changed her words, "I lied to you." ”

"Here, ......" Ansel looked at Gonzas next to him, as if asking for help.

"Don't worry, don't worry, my lord is joking with you," Gonzhas soothed him, then turned back and smiled, "Don't blame, my lord." ”

"You humans, how fragile you are. Shalier snorted, but as a toy, it was quite interesting.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (Coming!)