Carol, your sister is here!

In order to wipe out all the traps, they wantonly started celebrating in advance, and even quarreled about how to divide the spoils afterwards.

This further stimulated the desperate Pitaido side.

"Calm down." It was not the first time Izumi wiped off layers of sweat from his forehead, "I have a solution. Come on, follow me."

Last time, it was King Lagash who was chasing Memphis and his party to save him, but this time, it was Casey.

In desperation, he suddenly remembered an anecdote that Casey once told, which contained such relevant knowledge-"It is said that as long as you lie on your back and lift your legs slowly, you can avoid falling into quicksand."

Although this action is ridiculous, like a frog with a white belly, there is no image at all, but at the moment of life and death, what is that?

A group of people in Bitai finally stopped sinking.

But what to do next?Men escaped, but horses and chariots did not—

You must know that there are still a group of Mitanni soldiers standing outside, although the number is not large, but they are all strong, energetic and morale soldiers are watching.

Infantry versus tanks—an absolute disadvantage, must be ridiculous.

The Bitaido army who escaped from the dead did not feel better because of this.

The first time I saw the panic-stricken father, Izmi bit his lip and closed his eyes. His thin eyelids could not cover the scorching sun. He racked his brains and tried his best to think of countermeasures.

Until a clear and pleasant voice shook the eardrums with a force that seemed to be able to directly hit the heart.

She spoke lazily, her tone full of contempt: "Oh, your combat power is so low, step back."

He opened his eyes in disbelief.

"Hey, Izumi, I'm back. It seems to be just in time."

The sun is burning like fire, and the blonde hair is flowing.

Riding on the exquisite saddle of a tall horse, she is tall and tall, wearing a pitch-black cloak, but her mischievous hair has already been blown out by the wind and swayed in the air.

The snow-white skin reflects the sun, the delicate face is dotted with curved eyebrows, and the ruddy lips draw a charming smile.

As beautiful as a god.

She was surrounded by a dense army of Pitaido chariots, and General Naikon, Luka, and several guards left by the father to guard the capital were leading the attack on Mitanni's bewildered remnants.

In the hustle and bustle, her world is still quiet.

She just looks at him all the time.

Unlike Bitai Dojun, who was ecstatic when he noticed that her arrival meant he had finally escaped, Izumi's expression was very calm—or even blank, so to speak.

"You're here." He murmured in a hissing voice, the volume was so low that no one could hear him at all: "You're back."

She seemed a little embarrassed. After saying this, she lowered her head slightly.After a long time, I laughed out loud: "As soon as I came back, I heard you chasing to the edge of the desert, and immediately understood that something was wrong—no, why did you welcome me with your head covered in sand? It's really embarrassing. "

"You've become stupid, Izumi, you can't even see such an obvious trick."

As the instigator, King Bitaido blushed, and he didn't know whether it was because of sun exposure or embarrassment.

After two years away, she has grown a lot taller and lost a lot of weight.The short-cut blond hair fell to her waist again, and it was tied with a familiar hair tie.The lovely baby fat on her cheeks faded away quietly, and she was no longer a delicate and soft girl, but a mature and beautiful woman.

The only thing that remains unchanged is those dark blue eyes that are as bright as stars, with a slight smile brewing in them, and a deep watery light.

He stood up, ignoring the dust stained on his clothes, ignoring the surroundings where the fighting was in full swing, ignoring the father and king who clamored to join the battle to take revenge, just watching her slowly drive the horse closer, he couldn't bear it at all. Look away.

After a while, he finally answered the question: "They all thought you missed the appointment. Only I know that you are just late."

"The way back to Hattushas, ​​I'm not familiar with the way I took you, so you're lost, right?"

"It seems that as long as you lead me for a few more walks, I will be fine." Casey replied with a smile, gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and pulled him onto the horse.

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Kathy: Sometimes I tell fibs, but I usually don't mean to.

Izmi: I always believed in you, I don't know when you lied.But I know that if you have, you must not have done it on purpose.

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The war with Mitanni is over.

There is even more sensational news—that is, Princess Bitedo, who was rumored to have returned to the mother goddess Happy, is back.

Princess Kathy and Prince Izmi lived together happily ever after, regardless of birth, old age, sickness, death, joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, the smiles never faded from their faces.

The author has something to say: ~(≧▽≦)/~It’s over.

Thank you all for your support and for sticking with this long, uninteresting story.

I *you.Thank you very much, because of you, I have come to this point.

If possible, please leave a comment in this last chapter, at least let me know how many people are still silently accompanying me in the end =w= It would be even better if my total number of comments can exceed 2000, now it is 1988 Can you satisfy my wish, my dears?

I also wish you the same happiness as Kathy and Izumi~~~

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