The target is a goddess!Sacred Path of the Scrap Succubus

Of course, Serena knew that Elaine at this time was not the vicious and keen half-orc leader of later generations.

Elaine, who has not been cruelly tortured by fate, still retains a lot of innocence at the moment.

Of course, Serena didn't want Elaine to become the bitter and bitter look in her previous life, but when the battle was about to start, she had to try her best to wake up the cat girl.

Elaine looked at the despair and fear on the faces of the defeated soldiers who were approaching, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded, and stood beside Serena.

"Don't run away! If you don't block the pursuers here, you will die if you enter Crow Harbor. There is no danger here, and the only way to survive is to guard the city gate!"

Meredith's words made sense, but to the desperate fugitive, they were worthless.

Serena shook her head, pushed away the umbrella that Moira was holding for her, and rushed into the rain.

She rushed towards the defeated soldiers like an agile cheetah, and quickly knocked down the first three with amazing speed and strength.

This change caused the dozen or so people behind to panic and slow down.

"You can see me now, right? You are all under my command from now on, stand over there and wait for my order!"

Most of the soldiers obediently obeyed Serena's words, and obediently walked towards the direction Serena pointed.

Only one soldier stared at Serena, and replied unconvinced:

"Our chiefs have already died in battle. What are you? Why do you command... Wow!"

The spear in Serena's hand moved like a poisonous snake, piercing the soldier's throat.

The other soldiers looked towards Serena in shock.

Blood-red hair, a marble-like beautiful and stern face, a black robe, a white shawl, and a spear dripping with blood.

It all came together in the rain to create a weird but powerful picture.

Everyone engraved this picture in their brains, and then, no one questioned Serena's commanding authority.

A few minutes later, the group of defeated soldiers who had been integrated had obtained the barely usable equipment from the guard cabin, and stood behind Serena.

And where their eyes were looking, faint screams and screams had spread out.

Not long after, a dozen or so defeated soldiers were driven towards the city gate by five half-orc warriors wielding bloody long knives.

"If you want to survive, run to both sides, you only have one chance!"

Serena's shout sounded again.

This time, perhaps the array of friendly troops awakened the memory of these defeated soldiers, most of them did not question anything, and changed direction according to the regulations they kept in mind.

Of course, there were still three defeated soldiers, either because their minds went down, or because they didn't have time to change direction, they bumped into them straight.

"Raise the gun!"

"Stab!"

Under the command of Serena's password, the soldiers silently launched an attack and eliminated the three unlucky comrades in arms.

Then, it was time to face the orcs.

"Raise the gun!"

Sharp spears were raised, forming a fearsome front.

But perhaps dazzled by the victory, the five half-orc warriors rushed over without giving up.

So, in the next second, four of them were stabbed into sieves, and the one who escaped the spear attack by chance was easily dodged by the long knife by Serina, and had his head chopped off.

"Meredith, are you all right here?"

"almost!"

Under Meredith's scolding, the defeated soldiers who had just fled back stood in a row again, standing behind the team led by Serena.

Now, there is more or less a serious defensive posture here.

Seven or eight soldiers fled into the city along the road one after another.

And the half-orc warriors who followed them did not try to attack this line of defense any more, but just watched from a distance, waiting for their comrades in arms.

"Back alternately!"

Serena breathed a sigh of relief, and directed more than 20 people under her to slowly retreat into the city gate.

Then, those who could not find weapons, under the guidance of Meredith, closed the gate and lowered the planks above the gate to block it.

"It's safe for the time being, but don't be careless. Although the orcs are not good at attacking the city, this is not a solid fortress. We must remain vigilant."

Serena looked at these guys who were still in shock, and said these words lightly.

The soldiers nodded instinctively.

Then, finally, someone raised his hand, indicating that he had a question to ask.

"You said."

"Excuse me, are you a saint? We have indeed heard that a saint is visiting this area."

"Yes, I am the trainee saint Serena, and I was stopped in Crow Harbor by the heavy rain."

"Great!"

The soldiers all showed relieved smiles.

Anyway, this person is also a big shot, and he knows with his toes that the kingdom will not let people of this level be trapped here.

Everyone will definitely get support!

"My lord, I didn't expect you to be proficient in the orders of the legion?"

The calmness of mind also allowed these people's brains to return to normal operation, so soon someone asked this question.

"Well, it's in my adoptive father's notebook, maybe he's a legionnaire."

Serena waved her hand indifferently, then looked back.

"Damn it, why hasn't Phyllis come back for so long?"

She didn't think Phyllis would leave everyone behind and run away—not to mention the issue of loyalty, her soul was still under Serena's control.

What happened to Phyllis?

Chapter 34 Bastard, how dare you touch my people!

"Baron, we really don't have any extra time, you must organize your defense immediately!"

Phyllis could hardly maintain the proper manners.

She originally thought that, as the lord of Crow Harbor, Baron Dewar would be very active in safeguarding the security of his territory.

Unexpectedly, after she told this guy the news, Baron Duwar refused to believe it at first, and then showed obvious shrinkage.

In order to let this person accept the reality as soon as possible, Phyllis even took out her token in the "Copper Tube House", and made it clear that she would report to the king himself about Baron Dewar's performance in this matter.

But even so, Baron Duwar was still hesitant.

After another minute, he yelled tremblingly.

"guard!"

Phyllis finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now, it's time to bring someone into battle, right?

But what she never expected was that when the guards entered the room, Baron Dewar pointed at her and gave an order:

"Catch her, she is a spy of the Mystic Alliance!"

"What did you say?"

Phyllis was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Let go of me! Do you know what you are doing? I have clearly said that I represent His Majesty the King..."

At this moment, Baron Duval had an unusual flush on his face, and then even showed a weird smile.

"Ha, who knows if that thing is real or not? I've never seen it anyway."

"I have already decided, I will take people out of here now and go downstream by boat."

"And you, just in time to provide me with some entertainment during this journey."

"Don't worry, it won't make you suffer for too long. When I reach the destination, I will let you off the boat—of course, I will tie you up and bring the stone with you, haha!"

Phyllis' breathing stopped suddenly.

What's the matter?

Wasn't her fate tragic enough?

To be honest, she is not afraid of death itself, anyway, she already feels that she is more than half dead, and it doesn't matter when the last little vitality disappears.

But if Yagang falls like this, the enemy army will soon be able to enslave the people here to repair the roads, and then they will come to Bajiao City within a few days.

Perhaps under the leadership of Earl Walpole and Bishop Dom, Basho City will be fine, but other areas in the southern border will be completely turned into hunting grounds for the enemy.

Besides, Serena and the others are still waiting for her at the city gate!

It might not be a pity for that demon Serena to die, but it would be a pity for Meredith and Elaine to die here.

And Moira, her only friend Moira...

As long as she thought of those big green eyes becoming empty and lifeless, Phyllis felt her heart twist into a ball.

In a daze, Phyllis realized that she had been pushed to the small pier behind the city lord's mansion.

The boxes full of treasures are being carried onto the baron's beautiful yacht one after another.

The baron himself, while waiting boredly for his belongings to be properly protected, glanced left and right.

After seeing that Phyllis was tightly bound, the coward Dewar seemed to regain some courage in a strange place, leaned in front of Phyllis, and glanced up and down with an obscene smile.

"Look carefully, you are also a very good beauty."

"Since you're a nun, you shouldn't have been played to the brim like those B smashes in the capital, right?"

"Tsk tsk, look at this silky smooth skin, white and elastic, is it my luck that you are still a baby bird?"

Phyllis gave Baron Duval a disgusted look.

In a sense she still was, but she didn't want to answer those questions at all.

"Ah, with such rebellious eyes, I can't wait to try your fineness."

"Speaking of which, I really lack one like you in my collection. Although I have played with many women, there is no one as noble as you."

"It's a pity that we can only spend a few days together."

Baron Duwar didn't care about the disgust on Felice's face at all, and continued talking happily to himself.

"Well, think about it, we don't need to be too harsh on each other, right?"

"If you cooperate a bit, I can guarantee that I will treat you with the etiquette and gentleness that should be given to aristocratic women."

"And then, when it's all over, I could even be merciful and pierce your heart with a dagger before throwing you into the river."

"Look, how is it going?"

Phyllis squinted at Dewar, and replied coldly:

"Daydreaming! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Pooh!"

"You stinky bastard!"

Dewar wiped off the saliva on his face angrily, and raised his arm to give Phyllis a slap.

Phyllis simply closed her eyes.

Come on, she has succumbed once, and she will never succumb a second time, especially to such a worthless coward!

"Bastard, how dare you do anything to my people!"

Just as Phyllis was ready to be beaten and waited for the heavy blow to come, a familiar voice sounded not far away.

Then, the whistling wind sounded, flying over not far from Phyllis.