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Four hundred and seventieth chapters the conscience of the thief

In the lower reaches of the Serenzo River, the Intis army led by the Sauron family has been reduced to pieces. Although it has declared war on the surface, in the final analysis, the Sauron family has no intention of ending the battle quickly.

Again, the hunter path needs war to grow. Now that there is finally a war, how could the Sauron family let go of this opportunity?

They will try their best to maintain a stalemate with Lundberg so that their outstanding descendants can complete the promotion ceremony in the war. As for how many casualties ordinary soldiers will suffer due to such behavior, what does that have to do with Sauron?

However, the enemy that the Sauron family encountered was not the lame scholar soldiers led by the Reader Path as they expected, but the Lundberg Army led by the Iron Cross who were also on the Hunter Path.

No one knows why the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, which is hostile to the True Creator, cooperates with the Iron-Blooded Cross who believe in the True Creator. However, for the Iron-Blooded Cross, the battlefield is also the promotion ladder they dream of, not to mention, the Iron-Blooded Cross.

Their purpose is to act extraordinary on earth, which allows them to dare to use extraordinary abilities on the battlefield without any scruples.

Both sides hold the same idea, but ordinary soldiers have become consumables for training hunters. The water in the lower reaches of the Serenzo River was once dyed red with blood, and both countries are constantly sending their populations into this huge minced meat.

in the machine.

Of course, the upper management of Intis also saw the thoughts of the Sauron family, but they had no solution. After all, the only angel family in Intis was Sauron. Although they maintained cooperation with the Secret Order, the Secret Order did not have angels.

Combat strength, and the Extraordinaries of the diviner path... It's okay to let them work behind enemy lines, but it's really inappropriate to go to the battlefield.

But on the other hand, even if the fight continues like this, Intis, which has a larger population, will be able to bring down Lundborg sooner or later. As for the dead and injured soldiers? Those big shots at the top won't care.

In the temporary camp built with barbed wire and sandbags, Triss, who had a bloody face, dropped the body of a sentry. Behind him, more than forty strong soldiers quickly searched for usable supplies in the camp. About ten

Minutes later, soldiers holding large and small bags neatly appeared in front of Triss. If you ignore the glances that glanced at Triss from time to time, it can be said that the military discipline is strict and the military appearance is solemn.

"You [Beep--]! Are you all just [Beep--]? There is no time to send you [Beep--] on the battlefield! Now, you damn [Beep--] will organize a retreat for me

! Damn it, if I can live to the end, I don’t mind letting you soft-footed shrimps have a taste!" Triss’s cold eyes swept over the group of men, but the eyes became more and more fanatical and fiery.

There is no doubt that the current situation was the result of her deliberate efforts.

Before setting off, she used charm spells to recruit a hundred newcomers with good physiques. In less than half a month, there were only about forty people left. But there is no doubt that under the pressure of death,

Even a rookie who was dazzled by the witch's charm quickly became a qualified soldier.

Through various methods that would be reconciled at the first mention, Triss finally achieved the achievement of performing pleasure as a virgin, and completed digestion on the third day after drinking the painful potion.

Although she is still far away from hunting the Iron-Blooded Knight at this time, this does not prevent her from preparing for the ceremony.



On the other side, Adelina also entered the preparation stage for the Iron-Blooded Knight Ceremony.

Unlike Triss, he has quite a lot of knowledge in imperial studies. Although he is a little bit armchair strategist, he possesses all aspects of knowledge. This makes her unable to lose face and seduce a group of subordinates with her beauty like Triss.

, but in an extremely formal way, commanding his men to fight.

Disguising herself as a man, she dressed herself up as "Edsac" and, as an exiled prince, crossed the battlefield with the mercenaries he recruited.

He often appears driving a huge chariot wrapped in strong winds and flames, and has already gained quite a reputation in the mercenary circle. He believes that with the help of "Shang Da Feng", he will definitely be better than

Liz's crooked guy is more suitable for the goal of "Iron-Blooded Knight".



Just when the war between Lundborg and Intis was in full swing, Backlund, No. 7 Pinster Street, North District.

Snow was holding a cup of tea and sipping it in small sips.

His ears twitched slightly, as if he was listening to something. Then, as if he heard something, he looked up and looked at Leonard and said:

"Are you ready? You know, there is a clone of Amon here. Even if I isolate the fate of this area, Amon will soon notice the disappearance of this clone."

"Leonard has received the mission and will not return to Backlund for a while." An old voice came from Leonard, but it did not come from his mouth, but from his collar, a

A lapel pin that looks like a clock——

That was a clone of Pales.

"That's fine, but a kind-hearted thief like you is really rare. I thought you would swallow up the Hermits of Destiny as well." Snow spread his hands, took out the Holy Emblem of Night, rubbed it gently, and treated it as his own

After his existence was completely hidden, Snow let go of his chaotic aura and began to disrupt Backlund's spiritual structure.

"We still need them to mislead Amon, otherwise you wouldn't be blocking your fate now, right?" Pales's old voice sounded again, but Snow just rolled his eyes and didn't answer.

Although it is indeed planned that the Hermit of Destiny will take the blame for the disappearance of Amon's clone, but if he takes the blame, he only needs to let go of a Sequence Three. With so many characteristics left, it is also a considerable supplement for the old man.

.

The air fell into silence for a short time, and Pales finally seemed to realize that his reason could not deceive even Leonard, but he added without showing embarrassment:

"Just think of it as payment for their help in exploring the road."

"Why do I feel that you are siding with the enemy?" Snow curled his lips, but did not say anything more. Kindness itself is also a manifestation of Palles's humanity, even if these people have to be fed to Amon and Palles in the end.

Nor will he break through his own bottom line.

Leonard just sat there stiffly, acting as a puppet that allowed Pales to communicate in a more human-like way, quietly listening to the two big guys chatting. A full four torturous hours passed like this.

When I was little, I finally heard the old man making a voice with some expectation——

"Okay! The treasure has been opened!"

"Very good, then it's my job!" Snow's figure suddenly disappeared. Leonard seemed to be relieved and collapsed on the sofa. Pales saw this and lightly

smiled and said:

"Why are you so embarrassed? Wasn't communication natural in the past?"

"But...Mr. Snow gives people a completely different feeling today. There is too much pressure! My natural spirit is restless..." Leonard pointed to his white teeth, the group of natural people huddled together.

The Spirit seemed to bear witness to His Word.

Pales thought for a moment, then seemed to react, and said with a little apology: "It was my negligence... That guy has a strange curse on him, without any direction, it seems that he is cursing just for the sake of cursing.

, so I didn’t care, but the natural spirit may be more sensitive to that kind of breath..."


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