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And it is this time. No one ever thought that the Sasaarland Grey Wizard would openly tear the Holy Covenant and intervene in the civil war of the mortal kingdom. So behind the Buga people, Radnor broke out.

Lantolian, Radnor and Silman’s first-line traffic and communications were completely interrupted, and the lost Ampere Searl and Vlada leaders also lost.

Her Highness the Princess has lost contact with Little Prince. Nothing was heard, White Lion Legion’s first brigade fulfilled their duties at Ampere Searl, the second brigade was blocked on the other side of Vlada, and the Royal Academy Knights suffered a fiasco in Vlada.

It seems to be a blink of an eye, and White Reed finds himself to be alone and helpless.

The last news she got. It is about the fact that the mysterious army’s squadron crossed Vlada-Pes and pointed to the fortress Pallas’ in the north of Trentheim.

White Reed understands that Pallas’ is not a problem with Time, and Brando has never placed a real defense in that direction. At the heart of the Trentheim line of defense, there is only Valhalla.

But is Valhalla really enough to snuggle?

With the confluence of the army and the Radnor rebels, White Reed gradually saw the outline behind the incident.

While some have vowed to claim that the northern nobles collude with the devil, others believe that it is a rebel from the Swallowburg squad, and even rumors about Kirrlutzian crafty plots and machinations.

But White Reed has been able to smell the breath of the Sasaarland Alliance behind the rebels – history has begun to re-orbit, and the wizard war is on schedule. But there is still the power of a third party in this war, which is not in line with the history she knows.

The key factor is Swallowburg.

The mysterious army that originated in Swallowburg.

In White Reed’s memory of that dream. The only memory for Swallowburg for her is the crystal forest. It’s Crystalline, she feels she has found a third party on the battlefield, and the Sasaarland people are allied with the Dragon of Twilight earlier than history.

But why do they have a big deal with Aouine?

White Reed suddenly thought of what Freya brought back, the Brando, what Sophie brought to her. Could it be that Aouine really hides secrets?

Otherwise why is it so unique? She still remembers the locals’ description of the Black Moon’s death, and the beam of light that made the sky almost let Aouine suffer the least loss in the disaster.

“If Sophie is here, it would be fine.” White Reed couldn’t help but mutter.

She didn’t know how she could win in this war. Opposite Pallas was the Sasaarland, the pagans, the Twilight minions, and the Southern Territory rebels, a huge coalition that was almost impossible to defeat.

And she still has to hope that Her Highness the Princess will be safe.

“You look so embarrassed?”

“Nature is very difficult, Aouine’s opponents have never been set up for the enemy of level like Sasaarland. At least not now.”

“We can use the slate that Miss Scarlett sent back. Mr. Tamar has temporarily loaned it to me. It can transport MPs far beyond the Magicite engine group provided by Miss Amandina, just a little more Time. I can Complete the charging of the lower layer network.”

Monica replied: “At that time, we may be more emboldened. But the premise is Miss Nemesis, you have to protect yourself, because at the moment Valhalla only has the highest authority, if you are not, I There is no way to command this fortress to fight.”

“I will.” White Reed replied: “Reassure, this action is safe, just cover Mr. Leto and they evacuate. To be honest, I don’t want to use the power of Valhalla for another reason, I am Her Highness the Princess. People, you should understand.”

“I don’t quite understand your human thoughts,” Monica shook her head. “But I also support the fight, which is much less expensive for World Tree.”

White Reed nodded: “I should return within three days. The Oberbeck Count has confirmed the movement of the rebels. It should be enough for us to win the three-day time. Even if there is any problem, I can evacuate in advance.”

“I hope so,” Monica took a human-sized finger-sized gem from one’s own pocket and held it to Female Knight in her hands. “But you’d better bring this.”

“Death gems?”

“Exactly, if you are in danger, I will find a way to get Wind Archer or Troglodyte to meet you.”

White Reed nodded.

She saw the last group of soldiers wading through the river bank, a loose bridle, slightly clamped the horse’s belly, let the sitting horse start to move forward. She turned back and said to Monica:

“So wish us good luck, Monica.”

Monica nodded, watching the Female Knight rush into the rain.

……

The snow was soaring underground, and soon a thin layer was built outside the city gate of Fir Tree Shire. The sporadic white seems to be washing away the filth of the old World, giving the kingdom a new look.

“then we shall bade farewell here, Heinz.” Outside the city gate of the cold shirt collar, Brando started talking: “I have a lot of Time for you, I am sorry.”