Before he was crowned king II

Kaisen stood up slowly, trying to hide the momentary blankness in his mind. He was all focused on going to the Orc Alliance just now, and he didn't expect that Warner would suddenly appear nearby.

Kaisen pursed his lips and was worrying about how to cover it up, when the "Oracle Medal" issued a new order.

"Tell him." The man's voice was very flat.

"Is it okay to let other people know your existence?" Kaisen said softly, frowning.

"Of course. Have you forgotten,? Not just you,? Your team members have all seen me. They already know my existence."

Kaisen was stunned for a moment, maybe the reason for always talking in private made him accidentally ignore the man's previous experience.

There is really nothing to hide,? After all, the other party is a ruthless person who dares to talk loudly and provoke in front of Saint Via's army.

"Are you talking to that person?" Warner preemptively expressed his judgment, "It's...the one on the gray wall...that glows...the messenger of the God of Stars."

"You know?" Kaisen was shocked again.

"I feel that your recent behavior is strange. It seems that you have been possessed by something. The combat command is much stronger than before. You also know to order us to ambush in advance... This is not what a dead-headed person like you would do. what you did!"

Warner lowered his head, and the night covered his expression of incomparable surprise, "It's incredible,? You guys have really kept some kind of connection all the time."

"Wait,? You say I'm dead-headed?"

"How did you connect? Does the voice go directly into your head? And can he hear what I'm saying now?"

Warner ignored Kaisen's words, and spoke out all the doubts in his heart.

"Hey,? You ask so many questions all at once, how do you want someone to answer you?"

Kaisen sighed, walked up to Warner, and took off the golden ornaments hanging from his animal ears, "Ask him yourself."

"He...in it?" Warner's animal pupils stared at the small pendant, his heart beating faster because of the tension.

"Ah,? This is the Order of the Oracle. Wear this and you will be able to hear the voice of the messenger. "

Warner didn't immediately touch the "Oracle Medal" in Kaisen's hand,? He looked at the pale golden light in the dark night, and his memory seemed to return to the night of the gray wall in an instant.

He and the others knelt on the cold stone surface with a bruised nose and a swollen face. His heart was like the emergency bronze bell in the gray wall, as if being beaten violently one after another.

The body was bound with hemp rope, and the head seemed to be broken, hanging numbly at the bottom.

For some reason, at that time, a clean and holy voice came into his mind clearly, miraculously re-touching his body that was tortured to the point of collapse.

Warner raised his head almost with all his strength, and finally saw the true face of that voice.

In the starless and moonless night sky without any light, the man who claimed to be the messenger of the gods stood above the crowd. He wore a white dress, a light golden sacrificial cloak, a supremely noble high hat on his head, and a holy and pure robe.

The man looked down on everyone equally, like the "sun" that should have existed in the dark night, unchanged from time immemorial.Warner noticed that the pure light surrounded him and dispelled the darkness of hopelessness.

In a trance, there was continuous gunshots like a rainstorm. Back to reality, Warner blinked, and the man disappeared.

At that time, he thought he saw the real god before he died.

"I am the messenger of the god of stars. Warner, I am very glad to hear your voice."

At this moment, Warner's body trembled slightly, and he didn't expect that the exact same voice would appear in his ears again.

"What, didn't you just keep asking endlessly? Now it's quiet like a well-behaved dwarf deer."

Kaisen glanced at Warner with a sluggish expression, couldn't help complaining, and turned to leave the woods.

Private Evan slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a tilted silver bottle, a drop of red liquid slipped from the mouth of the bottle and fell into his mouth.

"Kayson?" Although Evan's voice was hoarse like a loom that was about to fall apart, Kaisen could still hear the emotion of surprise.

There was still some noise at night, and the members of the Scarlet Vanguard were still counting the results of today's battle.

Kaisen corked the silver potion bottle given by Aiko and put it back into his pocket inside his cloak.

"You're finally awake." Kaisen looked at the bruised private and asked in a low voice, "We almost thought you couldn't hold on anymore, how do you feel now?"

"It's not good, I feel like a small paper boat floating in the sea." Private Evan said, "But after seeing someone I know, I feel like I'm about to dock."

"Obviously, you have suffered a lot from Saint Via." Kaisen sighed, "But it's okay, you are safe now, we rescued you when we attacked some of Saint Via's troops."

"You took the initiative to attack them? And you won? It's really a good job."

"I'm sorry that I couldn't fight side by side with you. In fact, we have been ambushing behind the main battlefield, picking out their supply vehicles.

So far, it has succeeded three times.We originally planned to disrupt their combat rhythm, hoping to buy some more time for you and the alliance. "

"Your judgment is correct, Kaisen. Our defense is as thin as a piece of paper in front of magic, and the gap in strength is too great."

A hint of annoyance flickered in Private Evan's eyes, "And that Tisifeng, she defeated the maddened me."

Kaisen was silent for a long time, "What kind of attitude is the alliance adopting now? No matter how powerful the enemy is, they will not break through a barracks so quickly."

He looked at the burning torch, and said quietly, "I didn't resist the despicable aggression, I just gave in and surrendered, hoping to slowly reach a compromise by sacrificing the territory... Could it be that they still pin their hopes on that humiliating peace treaty? ?"

"No... no, it is like this. Our king has his own plan. All this patience is for the final victory.

We are delaying time, reducing the loss of the early combat power, and waiting for the arrival of the windy period to repel the imperial army. Evan's expression darkened suddenly, "Just this time..."

"Just what?"

"I feel that the king underestimated the beast of the imperial witch. She should have wanted to kill all the sub-orcs, no matter whether we are a threat to the empire or not."

Private Evan's eyes were full of fear, "I heard it. They shouted... to drive out the beast, and the beast is talking about us?"

"This is indeed what those lunatics did. They have long regarded us as demonic existences."

Kaisen closed his eyes slightly, as if he was back in the prison of the Metropolitan Drama Theater, those gold coins full of hatred and viciousness in the darkness once smashed his head and face.

That's how most people in Saint Via look at the sub-orcs.

"We can't be so passive. Waiting for the enemy's kindness and charity will not bring real freedom to the sub-orcs."

Kaisen clenched his fists and made up his mind, "When you can act, I will go back to the Orc Alliance with you."

"What are you going to the Orc Alliance for?" Private Evan was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"Go to negotiate, with the will of the god of stars." Kaisen patted Evan on the shoulder and left.

Evan lay flat on the stretcher alone. Tonight's sky was moonless, but full of stars.

"Captain Kaisen, I finally waited until you finished talking. Now can we discuss what's next?"

Like a ghost, Aiko touched the rough bark and walked out from behind Kaisen.

"I've always wanted to ask, how did you get rid of your breath? Your body is too clean."

Kaisen turned his head, "Every time it seems to appear out of nowhere, it's scary."

"We have breath, but your nose is not sensitive enough." Ai Ko stood by the tree and smiled slightly, then turned back to the topic, "About going to the Beastman Alliance. I can arrange for you to enter the Northern Territory, and then arrange a boat , you can go to the interior of the exiled land by water."

"The Northern Territory is where Saint Via's army is stationed. Are you actually going to arrange for our two sub-orcs to pass here?"

"It's not difficult. Besides, I think the most dangerous place is the best place to hide." Aiko said.

"It's not difficult... who the hell are you guys?" Kaisen said with emotion, "This tone is like inviting us to visit our own garden."

"It's okay for you to understand this way, I will be responsible for your safety." A thin voice sounded.

Looking for the sound, Kaisen suddenly raised his head. There was someone sitting on a branch above his head. The figure of the other person was basically hidden under the same cloak as Aiko. Only two slender and tight legs were exposed, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

It was clearly the legs of a young girl.

"Is this one of yours too?" Kaisen frowned and looked at Ai Ko across the street.

"No, it should be said that I belong to her. Her status is higher than mine, and I must obey her orders." Ai Kou looked up, and then saluted slightly to the figure on the tree.

"Who are you?" Kaisen raised his head again. Iko had been with them for many days, but he had never seen this girl sitting on a tree.

"Lily...Si." The girl said in a low voice, "Just like you, I obey the orders of the envoy."

感谢在2021-03-12?23:34:58-2021-03-14?00:15:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

16021023? 1 pieces;