Before he was crowned king II

"Thank you for the gift,? It helped us a lot." Kaisen sat by the burning fire, looking at the figure wolfing down the barbecue not far away, "If it was later,? We might not be able to hold on gone."

"Don't worry,? Whether it's food or medicine, if you need anything, you can tell Ai Ko. They will provide you with sufficient logistical supplies."

"What do you want me to do when you send these resources?" Kaisen keenly sensed a special message from the conversation, "Did Saint Via do anything?"

"Tisifeng led hundreds of thousands of troops to the land of exile, and the war between humans and sub-orcs has completely begun."

Sheehan said, "This battle defines the future of the world, and I need your help, Kaysen."

"I'll lead the team back to the alliance tomorrow." Kaisen clenched his fists, his expression serious.

During this period of time, he has been wondering why the empire did not seize the bloody vanguard? It turned out that the other party had already prepared a crazier revenge.

"No, I hope you and your team can stay put and stand by." Sheen said, "The breakthrough of the duel between Tisiphon and the Orc Alliance will not be a frontal battlefield,? You can play an unimaginable role here. "

"Do you trust me? Kaysen..." Sheen said again, "This is very important, and I want to hear the real answer."

"To be honest,? We have cooperated many times,? But my understanding of you is still similar to that of a stranger.

I don't know your name, your appearance,? Your identity,? I can't fully understand the hidden purpose behind your actions.But you saved me, and my most important friends. Kaysen was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, I trust you." "

"Very well, Kaisen, you will never regret the trust you put in. I swear that I will lead you to create unimaginable miracles."

The tone of Sean's speech did not show arrogance, but everyone could hear the unquestionable certainty from that light tone.

Kaisen lowered his eyelids, and his animal eyes stared at the dry wood burning in Kazkaz in the fire. Thinking of the current situation of the Orc Alliance, he couldn't help feeling very emotional.

The conquest of Princess Saint Vyatisiphon has shown the empire's greed and terrifying beasts. He is really not sure how long the orc alliance born from the clan power can organize the resistance of the sub-orcs in the exiled land.

three days?ten days?a month?For them, it is already an incredible miracle to guarantee the continuation of the race under the catastrophic bombardment of magic.

"Can you tell me who Aiko and the others are?" Kaisen moved his eyes to the left, and turned his gaze to the figure who was talking harmoniously with Hua De and the others, "They are not sub-orcs."

"They are believers of the gods living in the Northern Territory. Although they are not sub-orcs, they are united with your front at this moment."

Kaisen slowly retracted his gaze, "I understand."

"Warner, why are you here?" Kaisen raised his head and looked at the young man who was struggling on crutches. "Maybe there will be no such opportunities in the future. Why don't you go to have a barbecue with Huade Lily of the Valley and the others?"

"I've eaten..." Warner stopped, "I saw you sitting here alone, so I came over to take a look. I'm sorry, I said a lot to you before. You know, I actually respect you in my heart."

"Yes, I know. But, you really have changed a lot, Warner." Kaisen raised his eyebrows slightly, and helped Warner, who had a handicap, to sit down. "I never thought you would apologize and have such a considerate side."

"Probably because this experience of facing death directly made me see my heart clearly."

Warner showed a wry smile, "I used to think that I could give everything for the future of the orc people, but now I find that I am not as noble as I imagined. Maybe I want to protect you, Hua De, more than protecting all the orc people. And lily of the valley."

"This is nothing shameful, Warner. To me, you are also special existences in this world."

Kaisen looked up at the quiet night sky and said softly, "Because you are the first ones who are willing to accept me."

Imperial Academy of Magic, Rose House, student dormitory.In the early morning, Sean took off the golden jewelry on the neckline and put it back into the jewelry box made of mithril.

This is the "Oracle Medal", or the "New Outlying Device" he improved on the basis of Parker's research.

Compared with the previous models, it not only strengthens the resonance of the internal magic circle, so as to maintain a longer contact time and adapt to a longer contact distance.

Moreover, the function of supporting sound wave transmission between the "master device" and multiple "child devices" has been added.

With the financial support of Duke Oscar, Sean has taken the time to produce a "mother device" and seven "child devices".

"The war is about to begin, you seem very excited." Herrell lay lazily, her smooth golden hair scattered like a veil on the snow-white bed.

"Excited...no, I don't think I have."

"Can't you feel it? I haven't fallen asleep for a month." Heleer hugged the soft pillow and said lightly, "If I hadn't been maintaining your body, your heart would have stopped beating a long time ago."

"Sorry for burdening you." Sean said softly.

"Although you have always had such an annoying attitude, I'm not blaming you by saying this." Heller said, "I'm just curious about your current state."

"Being excited by things like war, that's a pervert." Sean began to tidy up the conductive material used to draw the magic circle on the table. He used a damp cotton swab to stick up the mercury remaining in the container, and took it back little by little. In the sealed alchemy bottle.

"Oh, I heard that perverts will attract perverts, so this is the opposite proof." Herrell turned his head to look at the young man who was orderly no matter what he did, and hooked the corners of his mouth, "After all, the most people around you are all kinds of people. pervert."

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with the logic of this proof. If the assumption is true and I'm a pervert, isn't it possible for the god to become a pervert too?"

Sean took the textbooks to be used and walked out of the dormitory, leaving Herrell unresponsive.

"Wait, what does this have to do with me!" After a few seconds, Herrell sat up abruptly from the bed, "It's as if I'm attracted to you, you bad-natured guy!"

The early morning sunlight shone through the windows into the corridor, and Sean left the Rose Pavilion, following the steps of other students towards the teaching building.

He pinched the bridge of his nose to relieve the soreness in his eyes.Indeed, for a whole month, he used the time he would have spent resting at night to think about the next action plan.

"Sean, good morning! In order to catch up with the professor's homework last night, ah-I was so sleepy, I felt like my brain was full of cotton."

Stephen, who was wearing a chicken-nest head, put his arms on Sean's shoulders and yawned profusely.

If it is said that homework is a lullaby for people like Stephen, then staying up late to do homework is simply an extreme challenge to their willpower.

"Morning, senior." Also staying up all night, Sean's mental state was completely better than Stephen's.

As Herrell said, is he really excited?Sean examined his heart. He had experienced the bloody cruelty of war in the small town of Sage, and he was sure that he had no desire to commit violence, and he had no interest in killing.

However, it is undeniable that he did enjoy the process of personally pushing the wheel of history.

"Dedication to St. Via, joining the Legion is the glory of eternal life!" A red cloth with a similar slogan is hung at the door of the teaching building.

Many passing students were attracted by the excited call.

"Is this the mage camp that recruits young mages to join the army?" Stephen shook his head and smacked his lips, "Tsk tsk, there are no fools who sign up, right? Got shot at the front line?"

Stephen's remarks were too straightforward and lacked the selfless spirit of dedication to the empire, but they basically expressed the aspirations of most of the students.

After all, the battlefield is a battlefield. These excellent magicians who graduated from the academy have a bright future, and there are many choices they can make. There is no need to go to such a dangerous place to contribute to the Wei Empire.

"Can you give me an application form? Thank you..." Someone raised his hand.

Sean froze for a moment, turned his head to look for this familiar voice, and suddenly found a black-haired young man in a white school uniform squeezed through the surrounding crowd and took a blank application form.

"Isn't this Erics? He wants to go to the front?" Stephen's eyes widened, his expression was surprised, and he seemed unable to understand the other party's thoughts, "Is he a nobleman or an "advanced magician", is he crazy? "

Obviously, this is not madness, but pure stupidity.Sean couldn't help clenching his hands. Like Stephen, he couldn't understand what Erics was thinking. Obviously, when the other party heard Tisifeng's declaration of war before, he showed a look of extreme disgust.

Sean walked over in silence and took the application form from Alex's hand.

"Xion?" Alex was stunned, his eyes flickering slightly.

"What are you doing?" Shane asked quietly.

"Well... fill out the form for applying to join the Legion." Alex said.

"Do you know what this means?" Sean raised his head and looked into those light blue eyes, "You may have to stop your studies and be transferred to the front line by the military to fight."

"I know, that's why I'm going to apply..."

"Have you figured it out?" Sean frowned.His expression and tone have not changed much from usual, but Erics can feel very bad emotions from the cold eyes of the other party.Sean doesn't want to go to the front line by himself...

"I've figured it out." Alex nodded after being silent for a moment.

He was about to explain, but the application form had already been handed back. Sean turned and left without saying a word.Such a flat disregard was beyond Alex's expectation.

感谢在2021-03-06?00:56:27-2021-03-06?23:41:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 16021023? 1;

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