Chapter 942 (1/2)

Although dunma forest is an extremely active area of Warcraft, the closer it is to the deep belly of the forest, the higher the risk. Generally speaking, the forest with more active Warcraft will grow very lush due to the abnormal fluctuation of elements, but this is not the case in dunma forest. Not only the branches and leaves in the forest are not lush, but also the elements in the forest tend to be gentle, and even there is no anomaly and peculiar smell.

Moonlight scattered through the sparse leaves, like a layer of silver yarn, filled the whole dunma forest with an abnormal romantic atmosphere.

However, the strong smell of blood destroys this rare quiet, peaceful and romantic atmosphere.

Emily stood on a stone platform shrouded in moonlight and looked calmly into the distance, which was the direction Sean had just broken the road. The divine power from Martz sent out one divine breath after another, which fluctuated vaguely from her, making her temperament awe inspiring. The soft moonlight fell on her through the layers of leaves, making her whole person more holy.

Awe inspiring and holy, it is obvious that this is the unique breath of the saint.

Ten warrior knights were scattered around her for 50 meters. They didn't even have time to clean their robes and armor. For the God of war knights, after every battle, as long as they are not pursued by the enemy, they will remove their armor at the first time and then carry out cleaning and maintenance, because at the moment they become God of war knights, Martz's introduction only tells them one word.

”From now on, your armor and weapons will be the closest person in your life. Trust them, and they will trust you. ”

But now, the ten God of war Knights did not carry out this cleaning work, but stood straight like a long gun to protect Emily.

Further away is the rose mercenary regiment cleaning the battlefield.

They put all the intact weapons and armor in order, but the dead enemy's money bags are their own. This is the usual battlefield cleaning rule of the rose mercenary regiment. However, the enemy's belongs to them, but the compatriots who died in the war are not allowed to take any money - no one has any opinion about it. After all, they don't want to leave nothing after their death.

Maybe those who are alone don't care, but those who have parents or wives and children don't think so.

Tonight's battle, although short, is far more intense than any they have experienced in recent years.

Of the more than 60 companions, nearly 30 are sleeping here tonight. If you count the 37 companions earlier, the rose mercenary regiment has killed more than 60 people today - half of the regiment has been destroyed.

Many members of the rose mercenary regiment secretly looked at Emily.

This once amiable and even charming regimental commander made them feel a little strange after tonight. The league members who are usually a little brave and dare to express their love to their head without concealment are fighting on the battlefield like crazy tonight. It seems that the death of the war tonight is the last thing in their life - of course, several of them are indeed killed in the war, but some of them who survived are afraid to see their beautiful head again.

Emily, there is a feeling that these mercenaries can't express.

”My Lord.”

A mercenary walked 50 meters away and stopped moving. The ten ares Knights didn't intercept him, but he seemed to feel that within 50 meters and outside seemed to be two worlds. It was a world he didn't want to step into at all, because the heavy pressure made him a little out of breath.

Emily's eyes fell on the mercenary.

It just gave the mercenary a feeling, but it seemed to be a cold line of sight without emotion. I'm afraid even the focal length was not right. There was a burst of sadness in the mercenary's heart. He missed the former head. Although he knew that it was impossible to pursue it in his own identity, he could still feel that she was living by his side. But now, he is closer to the head, but that feeling imitates the Buddha, one in the sky and the other in the ground.

”The battlefield has been cleaned and the war damage has been counted. Look...”

”I see.” Emily nodded. After a little hesitation, she couldn't completely abandon the accusation of conscience, ”bury the enemy's body. The bodies of the league members, take them back to town. Shawshank will set aside an area for your burial. ”

”I see, Lord Emily.” Shawshank turned and bowed to Emily before he spoke.

”Then... Deputy head Mary...”

”She is a traitor.” Emily said faintly, her tone was much colder, ”don't I have to say more about how to deal with the Betrayer?”

Traitors are the most despised in the northern duchy Federation. Once they are found and captured, they must be treated inhuman - even worse than slaves and cannon fodder. So once many traitors are caught, they would rather admit that they are spies, assassins and killers than admit that they are a traitor.

Mary, if she had been caught alive, she would have said she was a spy and had long been sent to spy on Emily.

But unfortunately, she was found dead.

Therefore, the identity of betrayer cannot be rid of her.

Similarly, she doesn't even have the qualification to be buried. She will only be abandoned in the forest and become the rations of those Warcraft animals.

The mercenary who asked lowered his head and felt more sadness in his heart. He felt that Lord Emily had become more strange. If he had known that Lord Mary was really a betrayer, he would only treat her as a spy or assassin. At worst, he would give her a burial identity instead of abandoning it.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared from the direction Emily had been looking at.

Almost in an instant, all the mercenaries stood up and took their weapons to be on alert. The ten ares Knights also made a defensive move at the first time - or faster than those mercenaries, and they even narrowed the protective circle. This is what the mercenaries can't do anyway.

But soon, when they saw the man, the Ares Knights gave up their guard.