"Hidden ambition? It seems that this woman is very scheming."

Andres was also surprised when he saw Enoli's binding mission for the first time.

In the memory of her predecessor, Enoli has always been gentle and kind-hearted despite her extraordinary talents. As the third daughter of Duke Demian, she is not the first heir to the family, and she has never expressed any thoughts about the title or family property. .

But now it seems that those are probably Enoli's disguises.

At this time, seeing the eyes of the people around him looking at Enoli, Andres somewhat understood what Enoli was thinking.

Enoli obviously hopes to increase her bargaining chips in competing for titles in the future by creating a good image of herself in the hearts of the people.

In fact, from Andres' point of view, if Enoli wants to inherit the title and property of the Demian family, she doesn't need to waste time doing this at all. With her talent, she can just practice with peace of mind.

As long as she becomes a ninth-level warrior, the Demian family will be hers.

Of course, Andres thinks so because there is a system that can accurately know Enoli's talent.

From Enoli's perspective, she may know that she is very talented, but she is not sure that she will become a level nine powerhouse.

After all, there is only one ninth-level strongman in the entire Oga Kingdom.

In this case, it’s good to be more prepared.

"If my predecessor saw that the woman he loved had such a scheming side, I wonder if his mind would change." Andres thought to himself.

He walked towards Enoli.

When Inoli saw Andres, there was a hint of surprise on her face.

"Andres, why are you here? You should rest more." Enoli asked with concern.

Andres had to admit that there was no hint of performance in Enoli's expression.

"Miss, I'm almost fine. I'm your guard captain, how can I leave you?" Andres bowed.

Having absorbed the memory of his predecessor, he can now naturally speak in the tone that his predecessor would have used.

Enoli had no doubts and said sincerely: "Andres, I have worked hard for you all this time."

Hearing Enoli's grateful words, Andres's face turned red with excitement: "No, it's not hard, miss. These are what I should do. It's my duty to protect you!"

Enoli smiled and said: "There are still some wounded here, you can come and help too."

"it is good."

Andres walked over to help.

After two hours, it came to an end.

Inori breathed out a little tiredly, stood up, and said loudly to the people around her: "Everyone, the orc army has retreated, and the crisis in Black Mountain City has been resolved. I will return to the capital today. Thank you very much for these days. Everyone’s support, without you, the kingdom cannot repel the orc attack, on behalf of the kingdom and the Demian family, I would like to thank you all.”

Enoli bowed deeply to everyone.

Many people were flattered, and some even spoke repeatedly.

"Miss Enoli, you are serious. We want to thank you. Without you, Black Mountain City might have been occupied by orcs, and we would all become slaves of orcs."

"Sister Enoli!"

A little girl of four or five years old walked up to Enoli. Like everyone else in the war, she was dirty and her hair was messy. Only a handkerchief in her hand was washed clean.

"Sister, this is for you. You are dirty, use it to wipe it."

Enoli lowered her body to be level with the little girl, with a warm smile on her face, and took the handkerchief handed over by the little girl.

"Thank you, what's your name?"

"My name is Erin."

"Eileen, what a nice name. Where are your parents?"

Erin turned around and looked at a couple on the street.

The couple held hands with each other. The husband was wearing the uniform of a Black Mountain soldier. His naked upper body was covered with bandages, and the bandages were faintly bloody.

He was obviously a soldier who was injured in the war, but his injuries seemed to have stabilized.

His wife looked a little tired, and she probably hadn't slept for a few days, but there was joy in her eyes, and she was happy that her family had survived the war safely.

When the couple saw Enoli looking over, they quickly saluted.

Enoli smiled and nodded to the two of them, then touched the little girl's head affectionately and said softly: "Thank you Eileen for the handkerchief, sister will keep it carefully."

Enoli did not wipe the blood on her body with a handkerchief, but solemnly received the inside of the armor and placed it close to her body.

The carriage that came to pick up Enoli had already stopped. Enoli watched Irene return to her parents, then stood up and said goodbye to the people around her, turned around, entered the carriage, and left.

Andres followed the carriage silently.

The windows on both sides of the carriage were open, and Enoli waved friendly hands to the people on both sides of the street from time to time.

The carriage returned to the city lord's palace, and Enoli returned to the courtyard where she lived.

Inside the house, the servants had prepared everything needed for a bath.

It was very hot and Enoli was the only one in the room.

At this time, her face was cold, and there was no trace of the kindness and friendliness she had shown when she faced the people just now. She quickly took off her armor and threw it aside.

She took out the handkerchief Erin had given her from the lining and tore it into pieces with a look of disgust on her face.

It wasn't until he walked into the bath and washed away the dirt on his body that his expression softened slightly.

While Enoli was taking a bath, Andres and others were busy packing their bags and preparing to return to the royal capital.

A month ago, the orc army attacked Black Mountain City, and Enoli led the army from the royal capital to support them.

Now that the war is over, it's time for them to go back.

A few hours later, under the watch of the people and officers and soldiers of Black Mountain City, an army headed west and returned to the royal capital Oga City.

Enoli wore brand new silver-white armor and rode a snow-white level 7 magic beast "Unicorn", walking at the front of the team.

Andres followed her on horseback.

The entire team is made up of warriors, no magicians.

Andres had already discovered this just after absorbing the memories of his predecessor.

Although this is the world of Panlong, there is only fighting spirit and no magic.

According to the timeline of the original work, magic was written by the main gods of each department in order to spread their faith in countless material planes after the birth of the main god.

The absence of magic means that the battle of faith between the main gods has not yet begun, and even the main gods may not have been born yet.

When he thought of this, Andres couldn't help but get a little excited.

In the world of Panlong, if you want to become the main god, you can only refine the main godhead.

The most likely time to obtain the main godhead is, of course, trillions of years after the birth of heaven and earth, when the main godhead first appeared.

"I hope the Lord Godhead hasn't appeared yet, I hope I can make it in time." Andres thought to himself.

In the original work, the main godhead is scattered among the four highest planes, and those who are eligible to participate in the competition are all high-ranking gods.

"We must improve our strength as soon as possible." Andres' goal became more and more determined.

He looked at Enoli in front of him.

His hope of becoming a god is likely to rest on Enoli.

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