Chapter 592 (1/2)

Clancia, brown flute county.

Lorraine hill was now riding on a big black horse with a high head and marching with the army.

Under the sunny sky, it is a yellow green wilderness. Sparse green grass grows on the dry land. The roots of these plants are almost close to the ground, and the leaves are very narrow. It seems that they are specially made to adapt to the local arid and hot environment.

With the advance of the army to the south, it began to recover the land that had fallen before, and the Falcon troops that had been attacking also left early. It was the end of April, and the weather was getting warmer, even a little hot.

There is a smell of dry grass seeds in the air, which makes people's nose itch slightly in the south wind.

Lorraine hill was dressed in a black robe, with only a little silver hair on his chest, floating slightly in the wind. She raised her white palm, put it in front of her forehead, and looked at the group of winged people standing by the road in the distance.

These men and women, against the burning sun, looking at the walking team, seem to be looking for a figure. And just as Lorraine Hill looked at them, one of the girls pointed at them.

”That big sister ~” her voice is tender and full of joy. It's hard to imagine why such a young child would appear here.

After hearing the cry, the group turned their eyes. When they saw the silver hair between the hoods, a surprise flashed in their eyes. Then they stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.

A knight in porcelain white armor, a member of the order of the iron and steel sun, came by.

”Your Highness Lorraine hill, they want to see you.” Although there has been no communication for thousands of years, both the rabbit ear and the wing are branches of the orcs. They basically share the same language, but they can also understand their words. It's just worship, prayer, submission and so on.

Such scenes have been encountered many times in their march, and the Knights around the silver haired girl are not surprised.

”Find a quiet and open place. It seems that they are coming from far away hometown. I also have some questions to ask them.” Lorraine Hill nodded. Compared with the past, the military life during this period has improved her character of being afraid of strangers.

More than ten minutes later, they marched down a hillside not far from the road.

Under a leafy tree, Lorraine Hill took off his hood and stood there, with about 30 wingers in front of him.

”Are you here for me?” There is curiosity in the light blue transparent pupil.

”Yes, the supreme archangel of the wind, the great lord of the sky.” A group of winged people knelt down and recited their prayers.

Lorraine Hill slightly tilted his head in a puzzled way. The name was getting longer and longer, and it was getting more and more outrageous.

”You don't have to. Stand up first.” Her voice was soft and sweet.

”His highness sherolanshire.” Then the crowd got up slowly.

”Why did you come all the way from home just to see me?” Lorraine Hill doesn't think he's that glamorous.

”Because I heard the call in the wind.” Said a girl full of adoration.

”Because of the miracle that came to the sky.” This is a soldier who has been through that battle.

”Because I want to see the existence of such a legend.”

The last white bearded old man walked out of the crowd, and the crowd stopped. It can be seen that the old man's status in the crowd is not low.

”Let me tell you, your highness Lorraine hill.” The old man clung to his crutch and tried to stand up straight.

”Perhaps the world knows from some ancient books that we orcs accepted part of the legacy of the giant court, including some records of the past history.” His voice was old and rhythmic.

Then the old man began to talk about the buried history.

”At the right time, the sun in the sky is strong and eternal, and the silver moon in the dark is bright and cold.”

”The people who follow the sun and the people who follow the moon are enemies of the times. They fight in every corner of the world, chasing twilight and dawn, flying in the sky and swimming in the sea.”

”And the giant court is the people chasing the sun, and the opposite is the Dragon embracing the moon.”

”Although the giant clan has been destroyed, the legend about the sun has been handed down and taught among shamans.”

”On the throne where the four pillars stand, the sun rises slowly.” When the old man said this, Lorraine Hill inevitably thought of the twilight plan for the throne of God.

”And the four pillars also rose to the sky with the sun, and turned into the existence of four back born wings in the sun's brilliance.”

”They hold up the sun, and they are also the spokesmen and messengers of the sun...”

”As the archangel of the sky and the wind, the pronunciation of his name is very similar to that of you. In this way, in that miracle, you are regarded as his incarnation in the world.” As a wing tribe that has not suffered great disaster, its internal history is much more complete than that of the ancient FIA grassland.

Is that so? Loranthel thought that, according to the plan of God's throne, as the fourth of the original, he is indeed the closest to the crown of the sun, and is likely to be empowered.

It's a pity that this is a very distant past. When I woke up, I didn't have any strength, let alone sequence 10, even the first sequence 1. Such glory didn't bring real strength. Now if she faces a serial 8, she may not be able to fight.

”Maybe you have too much expectation and worship for me. In fact, I am not so great and sacred.” She shakes her head slightly. Her silver hair floats in the wind. Then she is pressed and rearranged by her white fingers.

She didn't want to admit that there were too many things behind the name, and she didn't know whether it would lead to hostility. After all, it is said that the battle between the sun and the moon didn't win or lose completely, but ended with the fall of both.

”You go back first. Since the Falcon truce, you don't want to participate in the subsequent killing.” This is what Lorraine Hill said, and the group left as if they had accepted the oracle.

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Heiyan duchy, since the orc's reinforcements captured Fengyan City, continued to carry out the sweep of the remnant army of Changji sect in the territory.

In a canyon in the mountains.

A group of people were blocked by the simple wooden hurdle. The sergeant in black scale armor and the garrison in leather armor were fighting each other.

Although the sergeant in black scale armor has the advantage of equipment on one side, the other side still firmly blocks the enemy by relying on the location and the aid of bow and arrow.

”Fool! You bow hunting idiots The leader on the side of scale beetle in black was very angry.

”It's time to fight against us. Get out of the way. The orcs are coming. Do you want to see your compatriots killed by the enemy? ”

Unfortunately, his response was a dense rain of arrows. Nearly a hundred archers kept shooting in the middle of the mountain. The arrows hit the armor and made a jingle sound. Several of them penetrated through the cracks and shot into the body, making several soldiers fall in the weeds and rocks.

Seeing that the group of black and scaly soldiers gradually disappeared, a young officer in brown leather armor came out of the crowd.

”Of course I know. There are orcs behind you. That's why I set up a card here.”

”You say compatriots? I'm sorry, I don't have such cruel compatriots. ”

”Do you still remember how many villages you burned, how many people you dragged into this war, and how many families and lives you destroyed and disappeared?”

”In addition, I also want to tell you that it is not the bow hunting sect that stands in front of you now, but the sword casting sect.” When he was talking, he raised the purple bow in his hand, put the arrow on the bow string, and with the strength of his waist and arm, he easily pulled the bow string apart, and the powerful arrow shot through the enemy's scales.

”Sword casting school, what's that?” Waving a long sword to separate the incoming arrows, the leader of the long halberd sect asked suspiciously, what new force he thought was created by the bow hunting sect.

”That is the faction that does not agree with the style of the two factions and hopes to establish a new order. We will forge swords into plows and cultivate a new country“

Another girl with long black hair came out of the crowd. She was wearing a short leather skirt, holding a long knife with sheath in her hand, wearing a leather vest that fitted her body, and wearing a short sword and stab blade on her leg.

”Big sister!” When the girl appeared, some of the young people around them cried out excitedly, which showed that the girl had a high status in the hearts of the people.

After the civil strife in the past two years, Jenna is more mature and tough than before. Even her figure is taller, showing a sassy and vigorous temperament.

After the girl appeared, she looked at the leader with the sword in the valley and said, ”long time no see. Maybe you still remember who I am.”

The long halberd in the valley frowned, looked at the girl and asked, ”Jenna?”