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After the disaster in Baishan, elves closed the country and the news was cut off. Some people speculate that the red legion may have been destroyed by the Dragon of Twilight, or the most optimistic saying is that these Kirrlutzian were trapped in the southeast of the Evergreen Corridor – in fact, after losing the natural barrier of Anzeluta’s Highlander clan, Now the area between the Four Borders Plain and the Evergreen Corridor has become a possible ‘enemy area’.

In other words, no one dares to pack the coalition forces to pass this area safely.

Disagreements are always there, but after the fierce ‘head wolf’ of the Antroborough family’s return, the coalition was still close to Kanderbeg; here, Brandon Duke finally had to give up his tough style, noble The first time there was a fierce debate.

Kanderbeg.

The most important trading city in the west of Four Borders Plain.

Crossing this hub, you can reach the safe Alkash mountain range on the south border in just three or two days.

But again, this route is also the most dangerous option, and since the fall of the Black Moon, Wind Elf’s scout has not been to the area as far as the deepest of the Four Borders Plain.

The Black Moon’s pendant cuts a sinuous wound between the sublime Inland Sea and Anzlova, and the end of the wound is on the westernmost side of Kanderbeg. The map has lost its proper role here, and the disaster has made this place unrecognizable.

Or more like a black hole to choose people.

As the first rays of the sun appeared, the morning breeze began to warm up.

But the scout sent out has not returned yet.

Magdelle understands that people have become more and more floating.

Without warning, a rough big hand was placed on her shoulder. The Princess of Antroborough was slightly startled and turned back. The blue scorpion with a trace of anxiety and unexpected expression looked at one’s own grandfather – when she spoke, Agile seemed to be able to break the loneliness of this morning: “Grandfather, why are you here, are you not convincing everyone in the tent…? ”

“You also saw that the rhetoric only works at some point, and everyone understands the danger ahead.”

Old Duke walked to the side of one’s own granddaughter and looked at the horizon, so he replied.

Magdelle shook his head.

This is the legend with War of the Twillight, which is written in the epic, but they are unfortunately coincident with it. But everyone understands that it is impossible to return to Silver Bay.

“Mr. Brando won’t lie to us.” Magdelle said crisply: “Maybe it will die, but we still have a chance to win.”

That person, he has never lived up to the people who trust him –

She saw it with her own eyes.

“I also believe him, after all is that person’s descendant, I used to see the same shadow in him, I firmly believe that they are all people who can change everything.” Old Duke recalled the situation when he met Brando, but What he saw was a sea of ​​silver.

Countless floating guns and flags, as well as the vast wilderness, Knights in the mountains call, seas roar name.

But they end up being turned into a note:

“victory!”

“victory!”

“victory–!”

The tall silhouette stood still.

Until you become a monument inscribed in everyone’s heart.

Behind it is an old surname.

“Why then, don’t explain white…?” Magdelle asked.

Blanc shook his head.

“Everyone is brave enough. What can you ask for? But bravery is one thing. Fear of death is not awkward. The key is that people need to know the value of death. Valueless death is not honorable.”

“Lady Veronica is still waiting for us, Babel Fortress is in jeopardy, we promised Mr. Brando.”

“So I am standing here with you, isn’t that so?” The old man squinted at one’s own granddaughter: “I hope the scout can bring back the good news in Kanderbeg… if Mother Marsha can hear us too Praying words, that proves that she has not given up her children…”

The wind blew from the wilderness outside Kanderbeg.

The two suddenly stopped talking and returned to each other in unison.

The morning fog has returned to the depths of the forest. In the distance, the forests and seas are undulating, and the sound of the wind is mixed with the sound of the leaves hua hua. But Magdelle suddenly realized that under such a natural voice, the fierce disputes in the distant marching tents had disappeared.

Has Thanes reached an agreement?

How is it possible that they can’t solve the problem without quarreling for an hour.

Blanc was a long-time general. He immediately pulled out the sword and put Magdelle behind him.

When his movements were not over, he saw Malwis Duke from the sword a forest colliding with him. “Back…behind…!” The latter screamed in blushing, and when he stepped out of the tent, he squatted. I almost fell into the brazier, if not the guards on the side grabbed him with a quick eye.

Blanc took the guy from the guard and took him up to try to get the other person to wake up. He asked, “What the hell, what happened?” He looked at the marching tent.

The tent was in a mess.