Ella twisted her head towards the sun. The sunlight shone brightly, and half of her face was hot and hot. The half of her face that had just been illuminated by the light was cold. There was no doubt that it was definitely not sunlight. At this time, the white light passed through her face again. It was not as hot as the sunlight, but just a small white dot. Under Draguè's rapid flight, it quickly fell from her cheek to the back of her head.

Ella realized something and shouted in front of her: "Draguer, fly back and take a look!"

So Draguè made a huge circle in the air, surrounding the hill where light had just appeared. It was a short peak covered with dense vegetation. Ella noticed that beneath them there was a group of birds circling the hill with them.

Soon, the light shone across Ella's cheek for the third time.

"Where, Draguè!" shouted Ella, "There are people below, there are many people, and they are looking for us!"

There was no clearing in the dense woods that could accommodate Draguère's huge body. After a "boom" collapsed several trees, Draguère finally landed on the ground.

Several people holding stone spears, who looked like soldiers, were approaching this side in a hurry. Draguè let out a roar at them, and the strong wind rolled their bodies back like sand and gravel. But this did not solve the problem. More and more soldiers surrounded them from all directions, from a few to dozens, and from dozens to hundreds. Not too long, Ella and others were surrounded by the crowd.

"Disciple, what are you doing!" Dust wailed, "Aztlan is all a group of cannibals. You know there are many people, so why are you going to the ground? They waved at you and you fell down? Even if I catch a pig, I have to prepare some feed to attract him!"

"Master, why are you crying? Isn't it easy for us to run away in this kind of encirclement in the woods?"

"Even if you are a disciple, you are very skilled and bold, you are not the reason to take the initiative to drill into the encirclement net? What are you trying to do?"

"Don't worry, we don't have to run. These people together are not Drague's opponents," said Ella. "And they are not necessarily enemies."

"Isn't it the enemy yet? Look over there, the tall man is roaring at you with his stone spear! Look behind the tall man, they have all put the stones on the stone throwing tool! This is an attack on us at any time!"

"Want to fly away? Scipio?" asked Draguè.

Ella shook her head, closed her eyes and sat down next to Draguer. This was so anxious that Dust was unable to tell Alla. He looked around and flashed to Draguer's stomach, and carefully hid behind his left leg.

Draguè asked without any doubt, "Sir Dragon Knight? Can you save my sister from the apostle, and are you still afraid of these ordinary soldiers?"

"What's scary? I'm just hiding!" Dust reiterated, "Detective is a means of defense. Defense is a combat technology. Can it be called fear?"

"I don't know very well." Draguer replied honestly, "but he seems very powerful, he deserves to be the Dragon Knight Dust."

But Ella's judgment was correct. After Ella sat down with her eyes closed, the soldiers did not launch an attack. Soon, a sound of footsteps came, and one of the extremely familiar footsteps made Ella open her eyes with a smile:

"Amy, it's you."

The crowd separated, and a group of fully armed pirates appeared in front of Ella and others, hitting a woman in leopard skin. It seemed that she was Amy.

"No, what a friendly army?" Dust showed his head from behind Drague's thigh in disbelief. "How did you judge it?"

"The source of the white light is not something else, but Yang Sui. Aztlan does not have such instruments. And its principle..."

"The principle is the reflection of light." Amy's voice came from the front. "It is necessary to have a smooth enough concave surface to gather the sunlight into such a shining spot. If it is a rough plane, the light will reflect in all directions. Although it can be seen from all directions, it is not so bright. Your Majesty flew through the sky, and use this kind of thing to convey my signal below to Your Majesty."

"Yes. Amy." Ella nodded all over, "Academic, you have made great progress."

Amy walked to Ella, squatted down, and looked at Ella from top to bottom. She first looked at her hair, then looked at her neck, then lifted up her clothes and looked at her arms, wrists, fingers, and palms... At first, Ella didn't feel anything, but as Amy moved, she gradually felt a little uncomfortable.

"Amy, what are you doing?"

"See if there are any parts on Your Majesty's body... Since childhood, none of His Majesty has traveled so long."

"Not alone, right?" Dust whispered behind Draguè's thigh, "I've been by the King of Sweden, too."

Amy ignored Dust. After confirming that Ella was not injured, she carried Ella into her arms like her sister.

"It's great that you're fine, Your Majesty."

"I have encountered many difficulties here, but they have all passed." Ella turned her head and let her eyes pass through Amy's neck and shot straight towards the army behind Amy. "I have heard Kuku say about the things before and after. Amy, since you are here, that is, the war in Aztland has been settled, right? Did you come north to meet me?"

Amy suddenly became silent.

"I know you will win. Even the prophecy of the omniscient Master Quelakiry did not determine where you are. Do you know why?" Ella smiled, "Because you were looking for Uranos, I was sent back halfway. Uranos is not among the astrological signs known to Quelakiry. Through the knowledge he had, he could not calculate this variable. Until I went down the mountain, he swears that Nessaval Kojotel would defeat you and win."

"His Majesty……"

"You should have obtained Uranos's protection? How far has your magic level reached now? Big Elf? Or Elf King?"

"Your Majesty, I..."

"However, I'm even more curious about what Uranos's escort looks like. Amy, come and show me some of my skills!"

Amy suddenly let go of Ella, slowly knelt down in front of Ella, and pressed her head deeply to the ground.

Ella's smile froze: "Amy, you...?"

"I did not win. Your Majesty, I was defeated. I was driven out of Aztland by Nesavalcoyotel, and I could only rely on the woods to avoid the pursuers and survive."

“…Where is Uranos’s protective guard?”

"I can't get Uranos's protection. I can't command the army for His Majesty."

Amy's voice whimpered.
Chapter completed!