Arad's crooked savior

The Marquis of Aswan has not mobilized all the private soldiers in his territory to the Chester area. Currently, there is a 3,000-man legion and two hundred-man elite knights stationed here.

Not only must he make outstanding achievements, but he must not overstep the throne or displease the emperor who complained about headaches all day long. The Marquis was very measured in his control. Many of the eldest prince's behaviors a long time ago were still a bit immature.

But now it can be said that as soon as the black earth returns to the Chester area, he and Prince Fann have already won half of the bloody battle for the throne that has not yet begun.

Evacuating hundreds of thousands of people to prevent attacks by pretenders, this alone is enough to be recorded in the history books, and it will be passed down through the ages and be sung by future generations.

But on the other side, Celia, who has always had a keen sense of smell, was unexpectedly late this time, which really surprised and confused Vann.

"Then why don't you go visit Ye Lin? After all, he is a hero all over the world." Marquis Aswan's bodyguard and adjutant suggested appropriately.

The prince condescending to visit in person, firstly, he can build some close relationships, and secondly, he can also promote the prince's reputation for loving and cherishing talents, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

But the adjutant did not expect that as soon as the words were spoken, the eldest prince and the Marquis of Aswan raised their heads in unison, looking at him as if they were a patient with cerebral thrombosis for ten years, with some puzzled expressions. What kind of stupid head is this? How did he become the Marquis' bodyguard and aide-de-camp.

"As we all know, although he is a just man, famous all over the world, and has extraordinary strength, he has a common problem that most men cannot avoid..." Marquis Aswan gave some advice, but he didn't need to speak too clearly to avoid being suspected of slander.

"Messing with women?" The adjutant suddenly realized, and then he was glared at again.

"That's called My Fair Lady. A gentleman is very kind. It will be good for you to read more books when you have nothing to do."

Everyone knows that the teammates of the strongest adventurer are all as beautiful as flowers, beautiful as immortals, and have different charms and temperaments, some are royal ladies or soft and cute, some are mature and plump or young and slender, and now it is cold. On a quiet night, when you have nothing to do, you will naturally enjoy the warm and fragrant nephrite in your arms and spend the night together.

"His Royal Highness, the Marquis of Aswan..." A guard came in to report that the patrolling soldiers outside had discovered something unusual.

"Let's go and take a look." Prince Fan En nodded. This important moment and any slight anomaly must be taken seriously and cannot be taken lightly.

The 3,000-man barracks was a little noisy in the first half of the night. After all, there was nothing to do for the time being, and the army also had its own way of relaxing. However, the Marquis of Aswan had always been iron-blooded, and the conduct of the territorial army had always been pretty good.

The two of them and their adjutant were preparing to take a look, but neither of them noticed the soldier who had just reported the news. His shadow stretched very long under the high-hanging lighting tool, like a twisted devil.

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On the other side, Ye Lin really didn't spend the night with anyone, but was playing chess with Xiao Su. After several games, he lost more than he won, and now he was completely defeated in this game.

"Who did you learn so well from?" Ye Lin held his forehead, thanked Mo Mei for the glass of warm water, took a sip and said, "Can you give me a cup of plum blossom dew?"

Mo Mei's fair and pretty face was slightly red. After giving him a blank look, she sat behind the bar and peeled a pineapple. Although there were other fruits in Dornier, pineapples had the largest reserve.

Or is it because the boss doesn’t drink healthy boiled water all day long, so he always has a cup of plum blossom dew, a cup of cherry blossom dew, and a cup of wheat dew~

"Teacher Alice taught me. Isn't the sika deer a cute animal unique to Arad?" Xiao Su slightly frowned her beautiful eyebrows and said strangely: "Were you bitten by a vampire? Drink blood? General! "

After moving a chess piece to a certain position on the chessboard, Xiao Su felt a little unmotivated. She couldn't play any more, so she might as well play with Sister Xiaoyu. Her chess skills were much better.

Pipiman, who was sitting aside, quickly lowered her head and pretended to be nurturing her friend Colin. She still clearly remembered that when she was hiding in the kitchen one night, Ye Lin and Feng Ying were in the living room...

Flower dew is actually an upright, silent, secreted saliva.

She came here to draw inspiration from the traces and tragic wounds left by the dark jihad in the past. If she could feel that artistic conception personally, she would definitely be able to compose another poem praising peace.

Seaman has a poem that tells the story of the Cantwin Ghost Rebellion. She praises peace and opposes war. It has a very high popularity and good reputation in Bellemare.

But it is not very popular in the Delos Empire. After all, the Cantwin Ghost Rebellion is a scar on the empire. He-Man is basically uncovering the scar and then spreading salt on it.

"There is the aura of the pretender outside!" Yuena suddenly stood up, grabbed the holy spear and rushed out.

As an archangel who has inherited the power of "Saphire", she has an unusually keen sense of the aura of the pretender.

The Chester area is now very sensitive. If the black earth is opened during the dark night and fails to be noticed immediately, the consequences will be disastrous.

Who knows how many pretenders there are in the black land!

At the same moment, Xiao Hina, who was sleeping obediently on the curator's plump thigh, also opened her eyes, wiped the glistening saliva from the corner of her mouth, picked up the mace and rushed out.

Although Xiao Hina has been sleeping, sleeping, sleeping... her strength has unexpectedly increased rapidly, and she is already a strong person at the beginning of the origin level.

In this regard, they thought and speculated for a long time before they came up with a very strange answer~ Xiaoqin is originally of the noble blood of angels. She sleeps in a place close to God (the Great Cathedral) and can always be baptized and blessed by the divine breath. .

If Xiao Hina was thrown into the City of Angels or the Kingdom of Heaven to sleep, her progress would probably be even stronger, which is really enviable.

"By the way, why has Xiaochu been so diligent recently?" Ye Lin walked out of Dornier and looked at the direction. It seemed to be the military camp of the Marquis of Aswan, and now there was a dazzling firelight there.

"Because Michelle is very likely to be in the black earth. Although he is not the Michelle who gave Xiaoxiao the stronger light wing power, he is still Michelle after all." Mo Mei analyzed, and it makes sense. , that’s basically it.

The boss may be watching from somewhere, so Xiaoxiao must behave well~ It means that I have always been diligent and not lazy.

"Quick! Encircle and suppress those pretenders!" Marquis Aswan panted violently, white mist came out of his mouth and nose in the cold night, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

The abnormal movement in the mine was fake, and the soldier who reported the news was a pretender. He took the opportunity to sneak attack on the prince. Fortunately, the adjutant noticed and tried his best to stop him.

It was careless. When the soldiers evacuated the residents of Chester today, there was probably a pretender inside who attacked his soldiers.

As night falls and the light disappears, the horror of the Blood Curse becomes more apparent. Without the presence of a priest, it is impossible to tell who is an ordinary person and who is a pretender.

Conqueror Gerald's eyes are sharp and his fighting spirit is rising, but it is difficult to distinguish the enemy. Moreover, when he strikes, it will be a devastating attack in a large area, and it is very easy to accidentally injure him.

For some reason, he temporarily accepted the First Prince's invitation and became a trump card for the other party.

Ye Lin came first in the Arad continent and was praised as the strongest adventurer. Therefore, many adventurers who followed his example were born.

Fighting in bloody battles, annihilating the apostles, becoming famous, and at the same time satisfying his unquenchable desire to fight, this is why Gerald is willing to come here.

"Damn it, who is the pretender?" Gerald cursed secretly, his palms holding the halberd sweating.

The Blood Man who sneaked up on the prince has been killed, but there are at least three or four pretenders hiding in the army of ten thousand people. If they don't take action, they won't be able to detect it at all.

Once the night is quiet and the soldiers are sleepy and tired, it is not easy to take the opportunity to attack their colleagues and expand the group of pretenders.

All the soldiers stared wide-eyed and were on guard with their weapons, but they did not dare to get close to each other. They even kept looking at their former close comrades with extremely suspicious eyes. Is it you, him, or who is the pretender?

This is the horror of the blood curse. They are like jet-black ink. One drop can blacken a whole glass of water.

Friends are suspicious of each other, family friendships collapse, and good and evil are intertwined to form an indistinguishable chaos.

Three or two guys have the ability to defeat an army, and even "turn enemies into friends" and expand the group of pretenders.

"There should be a clergy church in the Chester area. Go and ask for help." Prince Fann was relatively calm and his thoughts were clear.

"They said they went to investigate the mine during the day, and I don't know if they came back." The Marquis of Aswan said, looking around cautiously.

Just when the entire military camp was in panic because of the pretender, Xiao Hina made a brilliant appearance~

The clothes in the army are all uniform, and they are front-line combat attire, with gray and white light armor covering the body. It has always been practical and rarely considered aesthetics.

So when Xiao Hina, dressed in a holy white skirt and combat boots, with a good figure and a cute attitude, appeared, it was indeed a very beautiful and dazzling girlish scene... But the black and thick mace in her hand was... What the hell?

Leap of Divine Light!

Three pairs of beautiful white angel wings rose behind Xiao Chu, glowing with the divine light of colorful glass, brightly illuminating the entire temporary military camp, like a holy angel spreading the light of blessing.

Poof~

A man who looked like an ordinary soldier, but was actually a disguised person who was hiding, was smashed into a bloody mist by Xiao Hina with a stick, and his armor was shattered into pieces.

Prince Fan En subconsciously took a step back in shock, and touched the blood splashing on his face, as if there was still a bit of flesh and blood.