"I don't think we'd better be happy so early, Your Highness. Kylelius on the side suddenly poured cold water at this moment.

Hearing this, Cornelia couldn't help frowning, anyone who was poured cold water when they were happy would not have a good mood or a good face.

Even Kyleus, who already had a little place in her heart, was the same.

"What's the matter? Will the Bloodthirsty Forest still appear?" said Cornelia impatiently.

Kylelius smiled and didn't care, but said lightly: "Whether the Bloodthirsty Forest will appear or not, I don't know if this is ......"

Looking at the disgruntled Cornelia, Kellius continued, "But I know that we have more than one enemy in this forest. ”

Hearing this, Cornelia was stunned for a moment, and then her face became very exciting. Embarrassment and worry filled her beautiful face for a moment, and a faint red glow was hidden in the middle.

"But it hasn't happened yet, has it?" Cornelia continued.

Hearing this, Kylelius smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "No, my Highness. Unfortunately, we may soon encounter the first wave of enemies. ”

Hearing this, Cornelia could no longer care about embarrassment and face, and said to Elizabeth with a serious expression: "Inform all the soldiers, prepare for battle!" She didn't even ask about the enemy's situation, and gave the order directly.

After arranging this, Cornelia continued to ask about the enemy: "What is our enemy, how many are there, and how far are we from us?"

Kyrlius didn't care about Cornelia's commanding tone, though he usually hated it when people talked to him like that. But for Cornelia, it's a little different.

Not only because Kylelius fell in love with this somewhat domineering, but also tender and warm woman, but more because he believed that it would not be long before the princess in front of him would no longer dare to speak to himself in such a tone.

Because in her heart, she has begun to believe in herself, a strange man who has only met for two days. This kind of trust can easily be transformed into further feelings, such as friendship, such as favorability, such as dependence. Or even infatuation.

Little experience though. But Kyrlius, who had already enlightened Lycia at that time, was able to comprehend these things very clearly.

Falling out of love, although painful, can also make a man mature in an instant.

Come to think of it. Kylelius replied lightly: "There are not many of them. It's just more than a hundred. It's not far from us though. It's only about 400 meters away......"

Cornelia interrupted anxiously, "Who's the enemy?"

"It's a small and medium-sized tribe of ogres. Kylelius replied.

"Are those damn fat people?" asked Cornelia.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Cornelia said with some headaches: "That's a bit of a problem. As he spoke, he rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, trying to slowly dissolve the wrinkles that could not be solved.

"Your Highness. What is an ogre?" asked Shatilesa, who had suffered a severe decline in combat effectiveness due to a shoulder injury. Even after the magic treatment, the injuries were still somewhat serious, so she was assigned to the relative safety of Conelia.

When Cornelia heard this, she looked at her in surprise and said, "No, you don't even know what a famous race like ogres is, are you really human?"

Satilesa blushed slightly and said, "Although I have heard of this race, I don't know exactly what the situation is. ”

Cornelia covered her head and waved her hand to Renier on the side, "...... Renier, you can explain it to her. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. Renier said lightly.

Then he looked at Shatilesa with still indifferent eyes, and said lightly: "As the name suggests, the ogre is an intelligent creature that uses humanoid creatures as its main food. Not only humans, but even elves, orcs, barbarians, dwarves, and goblins are all on the recipes of these creatures, and of course, ordinary animals and plants, they sometimes use them to change their tastes. ”

"Are we human enemies?" said Satilesa solemnly.

"Yes, they are the natural enemies of our humanity. No, it's not accurate enough to say that, it should be said that they are the common enemy of all humanoids on the road. That's why these powerful fat people are forced to live in such dangerous forests, Gobi or wasteland swamps. Renier continued.

Although Renier's tone was flat, for some reason, Kyrlius felt a faint wave of sadness and anger.

"But there is no doubt that their individual combat effectiveness is indeed very strong. Each adult individual, even a relatively weak female, has the combat power equivalent to a third-order warrior, and the males have at least a fourth-to-fifth-order level, and trained warriors can reach higher ranks......" Renier analyzed in as much detail as possible, in order to give everyone a better understanding of the enemy.

"That's amazing...... But for us, this is not too threatening enemy. "As a ninth-order berserker, Shatilesa naturally has the qualifications to say this.

But others apparently don't quite agree with her.

"How did you get your Imperial Military Academy diploma, bribe-bribe the examiners, or are the examiners blind, and you actually let you graduate like this?"

In the face of the wrath of her lord, Shatilesa could only bear it silently, and Shatilesa, who knew that those things in the school had already been returned to the teacher, silently stuck out her tongue in her heart.

Renier ignored the two of them and continued: "If it were just like this, it would be impossible for these big fat people to survive under the encirclement and suppression of various races on the continent until now, and I heard that the number of confirmed ones is still more than hundreds of thousands. ”

"How did they manage to have this number even today, under the encirclement and interception of almost all the powerful forces in the whole continent?"

"It's not that there are too many of them or that they multiply too quickly, even at the peak of their history, their number of races is only more than 10 million, and even a kingdom of mankind cannot compare. Renier said.

"But they have a racial specialty that all races fear and envy......" The sudden turn of events aroused the curiosity in everyone's hearts.

Sadileza, who couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart, asked, "What kind of racial specialty?" (to be continued......