The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

Most of the dark elves know what Yang Yansheng said.

Some of the dark elves who have already understood it are still aiming at the so-called glory, while others have no choice but to do so.

And most of the young elves were blinded from birth and instilled with some wrong ideas.

Yang Yansheng's words awakened some younger generations who only fight for the sake of war.

They silently put down the weapons they raised, their eyes lost their focus for a while.

The dark elves are different from the light elves. They are naturally warlike, advocating absolute power, don't like reading, and are full of brute force.

If the belief of the light elves is the chosen one, then the belief of the dark elves is the glory brought by the victory of the war.

"Getting the so-called glory by stepping on the corpse of your companion can't be called glory. You are right." Nan Sheng looked at the young people around him, then looked directly into Yang Yansheng's eyes and laughed loudly, "But, putting aside the glory—— If we don't fight, we will die."

After all, everyone is forced to.

It has always been like this, whether to fight or not to fight, this is a sharp contradiction.

Yang Yansheng became silent.

Wu Jiao bit her lip and stepped forward to hold Yang Yansheng's hand.

The infighting among the dark elves is no longer a daily occurrence, she can feel the powerlessness in Yang Yansheng.

At this time, Nan Sheng seemed to be a different person. He lost the panic he had before, and his tone was very sad, "Glory, war."

Yang Yansheng took a deep breath and glanced at Nan Sheng.

Perhaps Nan Sheng hijacked his wife not for any glory, but to protect the safety of his family and the two tribes in his own way.

"You still don't understand some things." Nan Sheng continued, "These are not things you should do."

What you should do is to compete for the position of this leader, and then completely abolish this system.

Yang Yansheng saluted Nansheng, and took Wu Jiaofei away.

Yang Yansheng understood what Nan Sheng said, and so did Wu Jiao.

Up until now, the situation of cannibalism among the dark elves could not be changed.If Yang Yansheng wanted to become a king, he would have to sit on his companion's corpse.

But she will be the last king to ascend the throne like this.

The top priority is that the two of them must first reach the base camp of the Northern faction.

With the system plug-in, it is also easy to locate, but the distance is a bit far.

The two rushed to the base camp in the wind and dust, which surprised the leader of the Northern faction.

Coming to the base camp means that they want to participate in a large-scale battle. If they send the top three to participate, it means that they intend to become kings.

In the past, he didn't think that Yang Yansheng would participate, at most she was secretly mediating the outbreak of the war.

Yang Yansheng stood in front of the leader of the Northern faction, looking at him silently.

Some things need not be said, everyone knows it well.

The leader of the Northern faction patted Yang Yansheng on the shoulder.

The meaning of encouragement is obvious.

Among the dark elves there are still a small number of people who are sensible, such as the leader of the northern faction, such as Nan Sheng from the southern faction.

The two stared at each other silently for a long time, and finally the leader of the northern sect turned his gaze away and looked at Wu Jiao with a smile, "Who is this?"

He was asking Wu Jiao herself, not Yang Yansheng.

Wu Jiao naturally knew that the leader of the Northern faction was trying to test her identity, but she thought of the great sensation caused by revealing her identity before, so she said with such a little selfishness, "Hello, leader, I am Sheng's wife."

"Oh?" The leader of the Northern faction responded inexplicably, and looked at Yang Yansheng.

"Yes." Yang Yansheng took Wu Jiao's hand, "We just got married a few days ago."

There is no civil affairs bureau in the dark elves.When they fall in love with a certain elf and decide to live a lifetime, they will hold a declaration ceremony by themselves, and set up two tables of banquets to invite relatives and friends with very good relationships to eat.

So that said, the leader who doesn't know will believe it.

"It's really difficult for you when the war breaks out at this time."

"Indeed." Yang Yansheng put on a dull face.

In front of others, she has always looked so indifferent.

Seriously tight.

The three of them didn't chat for long, and the real war was about to begin.

There was only a slight friction between the small tribes before, but it was a real competition at the base camp.

Can the conflict between the younger brothers due to the conflict between the bosses be compared to the fight between the boss and the boss?

Yang Yansheng has already put on his armor here.

"..." Wu Jiao stepped forward, hugging Yang Yansheng tightly.

The armor was a bit cold, and Wu Jiao couldn't feel Yang Yansheng's real body temperature.

She was a little flustered.

"I will come back well." Yang Yansheng patted Wu Jiao's back and comforted her.

"I'll wait for you here." Wu Jiao let go and took out her personal amulet.

This amulet is unique in this world, it belongs to the Chosen One.

If one day the Chosen Son donates it to others, it means that the Chosen Son has completely handed over his heart.

Wu Jiao handed the amulet to Yang Yansheng. "This is the amulet of the Guangzu."

Yang Yansheng, who didn't know it, took it and hid it in his chest, "Jiaojiao, thank you."

"This is a family heirloom, you have to protect it well." Wu Jiao suddenly looked fierce.

The implication is - after victory, I want to see you in good condition.

"Okay, I will protect it." Yang Yansheng smiled and rubbed Wu Jiao's head. "Take care of yourself."

"Take care of yourself."

……

Over there Yang Yansheng was on the battlefield relying on his strength, and here Wu Jiao was not idle either.

With her extremely high talent for formations, she helped the Bei faction set up several useful formations.

And Zhang Gang from the Southern School was so angry that he vomited blood.

The rotten breath became stronger and stronger with his state.

It also accelerated the corrosion of his body.

Zhang Gangyuan knew that the two had an affair, but he did not expect that the proud son of heaven would come to help the North faction.

In terms of magic, the dark elves are inferior to the light elves, and even more inferior to the chosen children of the light elves.

Coupled with his recent poor state, he has lost repeatedly on the battlefield.

Every time he loses, he vomits blood.

That's right, the black hand behind the scenes is the universal plug-in of the system.

Zhang Gangyuan was slapped in the face because of the previous failures, and now the system has collected more than n exchange points, so it followed Yang Yansheng's intention and took advantage of its universal plug-in to disturb Zhang Gangyuan's spirit.

The southern faction lost consecutively, and the northern faction won consecutive victories.

In the end, the southern faction was the strongest in the war, and the second and third parties ended regardless of world affairs.

The gloomy months finally ushered in the dawn.

……

"Jiaojiao, I'm back." As soon as Yang Yansheng returned to the base camp, he rushed to the tent of the two without stopping. She entered the tent and smiled at Wu Jiao.

Wu Jiao turned her head.

The person she was thinking of walked towards her with a light.

"You're back." Wu Jiao stepped forward with a smile, not caring about the blood on Yang Yansheng's armor, she hugged Yang Yansheng tightly. "Just come back."

Just come back.

我 很想 你.

After a few months of separation, Wu Jiao misses Yang Yansheng every second.

……

The war finally came to an end, the victorious northern faction cleaned up the battlefield and cleaned up the remaining southern faction.

"I hope she can end the habit of hundreds of years." Nan Sheng, who received the news of the defeat of the Nan faction, sat in front of the tent and murmured looking at the sky.

"She will." Beiyi sat down beside Nansheng and said with certainty.

The misunderstanding that day was resolved, and there was naturally no estrangement between the two couples.

"I hope so." Nan Sheng calmed down his emotions and said with a smile.

He walked into the tent with his wife in his arms, "Good boy, it's cold outside..."

……

After a few months of fighting, the land was once again destroyed. Fortunately, the dark elves have strong hands-on skills, and they are not bad at learning recovery magic.

After the battlefield was cleared, it was time to discuss the enthronement.

The strongest of the Southern faction has fallen, and the Southern faction naturally has nothing to say.

The victorious Northern faction arranged happily, and it was extremely lively.

Wu Jiao also passed the news that she was safe and sound to her clansmen, and said that she would not go back so soon.

"Let me take a good look at the king of our dark elves." Wu Jiao teased, imitating Yang Yansheng and pinching her face.

"Yes, yes, the king of the light elves." Yang Yansheng also let Wu Jiao play tricks on his face, his eyes were extremely gentle.

"Sheng, why don't we get married." Wu Jiao said suddenly, "Black and white match, light and dark blend together."

"I think we look like a good match." Wu Jiao let go of her hand and said solemnly.

The tips of her ears turned slightly red.

"What you said makes sense. Then when will we get married, my dear wife." Yang Yansheng smiled and rubbed Wu Jiao's head.

Yang Yansheng was talking about the matter of the two pretending to be husband and wife a few months ago.

"I'll marry you when I'm enthroned." Wu Jiao wasn't shy this time, she raised her eyebrows in high spirits.

After experiencing the war, she has learned that it is useless to fight for it openly, and it is useless to be reserved and shy.

Her sheng is still there, and it still belongs to her, so she can't let go of any chance now—the chance to express her heart.

Because peace is peace, but she still can't guarantee which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

"Why didn't I come to marry you?" Yang Yansheng smiled.

"...If you want, you can do it." Wu Jiao thought for a moment, and said affirmatively.

Anyone can marry, as long as they can be together.

"Pfft." Yang Yansheng pinched Wu Jiao's face.

Now Wu Jiao can no longer find the arrogance of the past.

The war has worn away her edges and corners, removed her arrogance, and let her know the dangers outside the city of the light elves.

It was hard for her.

Yang Yansheng felt guilty, and after laughing, he didn't respond for a while.

Wu Jiao didn't care much.

She knew that this topic might be a joke to Yang Yansheng, so she wanted to go deeper.

"Sheng, what I said is all true." Wu Jiao hugged Yang Yansheng and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Like this, it's very real."

"There should have been a bond between us. Since we met, this bond cannot be eliminated."

"I..." Yang Yansheng wanted to respond, but suddenly, she thought of what happened before.

She is a soul-changing person.

Seeing that Yang Yansheng didn't respond for a long time, Wu Jiao thought of something that happened when she was a child, and then she spoke carefully, "I know, the you now are not you."