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After conquering Manden City, Daxi brought the Protoss and humans to live in it. Although there are many castles left by the Blood Race in the city, the construction of the entire city is actually very simple, with messy streets and not strong yet very The dilapidated city walls, coupled with these gorgeous castles, seem nondescript.

The protoss is undoubtedly a race with normal aesthetics. On the first day Daqian brought the clansman to live in, he started to rectify the buildings in the city, and eliminated the traces left by the blood clan.

After Susan knew about it, she kindly sent hundreds of silver knights to help them, but after the rectification of Manden City, her knights were detained by Darcy.

The reason is that their protoss are short of manpower, so they need to borrow her knights to help teach the humans they brought to practice swordsmanship.

This is simply a blatant robbery, but Susan has no suitable reason to get him back.

After all, the people of the Protoss saw them shouting at each other one by one, which made Susan feel embarrassed to be too raw.

But losing hundreds of knights in vain still caused Susan to suffer from insomnia for several nights. Sure enough, she shouldn't be fooled by the pure and beautiful appearance of the Protoss, forgetting that there are also cunning people like Cynthia in their clan.

There are many cities near the Sea of ​​Slade, and Cynthia deliberately chose a city that is very close to Harz City and Manden City as the witch's residence.

Nearly a month had passed since receiving Betty's letter. Cynthia calculated the distance from the Wolf Clan's territory to Harz City, and felt that the Witch Clan was about to arrive, so she took people out to meet them.

The entire Protoss is now immersed in the practice of light spells, and the task of receiving people naturally falls to Susan who is temporarily idle.

In the spacious and comfortable carriage, Cynthia leaned against the wall of the carriage, admiring the scenery outside through the half-opened window. She had just been washed by a heavy rain, and the branches and leaves hanging from the trees on both sides of the road seemed to be dyed. A new layer of green was formed, the warm sun shone on it, and the dew hanging on the leaves became crystal clear.

There was a scene full of life everywhere, and Cynthia didn't expect that she could see such a scene full of life in a place where no elves lived.

Susan, who was sitting across from her, was not very interested in the scenery outside the window. She looked at Cynthia who was only wearing a thin robe, raised her hand to gather the heavy cloak around her body, and asked, "Aren't you protoss afraid of the cold?"

Cynthia raised her hand and touched the sleeves. The smooth texture of the fabric was unbelievable. She explained: "The temperature still affects the Protoss, but it is much better than humans."

She saw that Daxi and Chloe would wear thick cloaks to keep out the cold when the temperature was too low.

As for her... In fact, the temperature doesn't have a great influence on her.

Cynthia thought it might have something to do with the clothes she was wearing.

The carriage was swaying, and Susan felt a little sore from sitting. She straightened her back slightly, and poked her head out of the window to look back. The motorcade was like a long queue with no end in sight. She retracted her head and asked curiously : "Doesn't the witch clan have their own territory? Why do so many clansmen come out at once?"

These cars were all prepared for the Witch Clan. When Cynthia told Susan that the Witch Clan was coming, she thought it was just Cynthia's friends from Orchester.

Did not expect so many people.

The letter sent by Betty simply stated that many of their clansmen had nowhere to go now, and asked if she had a place to take them in, but did not mention anything else, so Cynthia didn't know what happened.

But from Betty's simple words, she can see that the current situation of the witch clan is not very good.

"Compared to werewolves and elves, witches are more numerous and generally weaker. They are the best alien races to capture. It is normal for them to be targeted by blood races." Cynthia spoke calmly, her golden eyes slightly deep.

The blood race will not give up their plan to capture aliens, so they must become stronger as soon as possible, otherwise, when the blood race finds them, they will be the next "witch clan", and the situation may even be worse than that of the witch clan.

Although Cynthia had already guessed that the current situation of the witch tribe was definitely not very good, but after seeing them, she was still surprised by their appearance.

However, what surprised her was not the tired and dusty appearance of the witches, but the negative and silent atmosphere around them.

The witches traveled all the way from the ice field and had to avoid the blood race. They were very tired when they arrived in Harz, but suddenly seeing so many Silver Knights, they forcibly pulled out their staffs again.

The messy witchcraft was scattered by a golden light. Cynthia got off the carriage, looked around the witch team, and soon found a familiar face.

Betty was stunned for a moment when she saw the golden light, and then she saw the silver-haired protoss walking out from among the silver knights, her gloomy expression suddenly brightened, she put away her staff and strode out, her tone mixed with surprise, and shouted: " Cynthia!"

Cynthia watched her run all the way in front of her, smiled slightly, and said softly: "I'll pick you up."

Betty looked at the long carriage behind Cynthia, and thought of the grievances suffered by the wolf clan, her eye circles turned red, and she said movedly: "You are so kind, Cynthia."

She felt that the confusion and helplessness during this period of time had slowly disappeared in Cynthia's smile, and a restless heart had slowly landed.

Being rejected by the wolves is a very big blow to the Morgan family. The Anderson family has always been at odds with them, and they did not agree to come here to the wolves. Faced with this result, they even spoke out to ridicule , the relationship between witches on both sides became more rigid.

The wolves were unwilling to help them, and Anderson and Morgan did not trust each other, and neither agreed with the other's proposal. They wandered aimlessly for a long time, and finally Betty thought of Cynthia and tried to ask her for help.

She really didn't know what to do, she just thought that Cynthia knew the Elf Queen, so she thought she might be able to help them.

"Did I cause you trouble?" Betty lowered her head, her tone low.

Knowing that these silver knights were not enemies, the witches silently put down their staffs, and boarded the carriage following their guidance. Cynthia looked around but did not find Chelsea, and frowned. She looked away and raised her hand to touch Touching Betty's hair, he comforted her and said, "No, actually you guys came at just the right time."

Betty looked at her suspiciously.

Cynthia was about to say something when she suddenly felt two unfriendly eyes staring at her, so she turned her head keenly and found that the owners of the eyes were Eunice and sisters Camille.

Eunice and Cynthia snorted coldly after meeting their gazes, strode over and pulled Betty to her side possessively.

Cynthia already knew her character very well, she shrugged nonchalantly, and signaled them to get on the carriage first.

After Betty and Eunice got into the carriage, Camille's scorching gaze disappeared immediately. Cynthia turned her head to look in Camille's direction, and recognized that the witches beside her were all of Anderson's lineage.

She had noticed these witches of the Anderson family just now. These witches were not negative or depressed, and they even looked quite leisurely. They were the first to discover the Silver Knight and quickly attacked them.

The most important thing is that these witches have a strong aura that makes her feel repulsed. Cynthia squinted her eyes, and saw a witch raised her head to her side and looked away without any trace, turned around and boarded the carriage.

Elder Molly played with the staff in his hand, looked at Cynthia's back, and asked Camille beside him with great interest, "Is this the protoss you mentioned who can use light spells?"

"It doesn't look like anything special."

In Molly's eyes, running to the gods and asking for help from the wolves are both ridiculous, but the former was suggested by the little witch Garcia, knowing that Eunice and Camille like her very much, so she can still do it. Have some patience.

"Don't underestimate her." Camille rubbed her face, her reddish cheeks made her look even cuter, "Don't provoke her either."

Molly squinted at her.

Camille raised her head and grinned, "That's what Eunice said."

Eunice, the little genius of their clan, Molly chuckled, but unfortunately she is a little genius who doesn't fit in well.

In the carriage, Cynthia was asking Betty about Chelsea.

"Chelsea should be in a certain carriage with her people now." Betty recounted that they went to the wolf clan for help but were ignored, and sighed: "Chelsea is very depressed, she has always liked the wolf clan. "

In fact, if the wolves could simply reject their request for help, the blow to Chelsea would not be as great as it is now. What really hit her was the attitude of the wolves.

They waited for three days and three nights in the ice field, but they did not wait for a werewolf to appear.

This disrespectful attitude is unacceptable to Chelsea and even the entire Morgan family.

Cynthia frowned, "Is there any misunderstanding?"

It's unlikely that a werewolf would do such a thing. If they didn't want to help the witch clan, they would definitely refuse directly, and they wouldn't just leave them alone.

Betty shook her head, "We are in their territory, and we must know our existence with the sensitivity of a werewolf."

Cynthia frowned, but because she didn't know much about the werewolves, she didn't say anything more. Seeing Betty's sad face, she naturally changed the subject, "I have prepared a city for you, you can Consider it your witch's domain."

Betty raised her head in a daze, her voice surprised, "A city?"

When she first saw Susan, she thought that Cynthia would take them to Harz City.

Cynthia smiled and nodded, "It's an empty city, right in the middle of Harz City and Manden City."

"The blood clans in these cities near the Slade sea area have been cleaned up, and now this place belongs to our territory."

Betty repeated blankly, "Us?"

"Witches, humans, protoss." Cynthia pointed to Betty, then to Susan, and finally to herself, then smiled, "We."

It belongs to...their territory, Betty's heart trembled, and the circles of her eyes suddenly became hot. She turned her head secretly and wiped the tears on Eunice's shoulders, then sniffed, raised the corners of her mouth, tears could still be seen in her eyes, and whispered Said: "I will definitely protect it this time."

They finally have a home again.