I just covet their strength

Chapter 62 You can’t, you can’t do this!
Although it was still early in the day, many soldiers in the Resistance Army's fortress were already moving boxes and boxes of supplies from the underground warehouses, including weapons, food, and daily necessities, and transported them outside the fortress.

It seems that Saueren organized the evacuation overnight.

Westhead nodded when he saw this, and he met Urda just after walking not far.

The girl with a fairy-like beauty stood upright against the corner, her silky platinum hair looking luxurious and beautiful in the dim light.

With a graceful figure, a cold temperament, and an extremely serious snow-white face, she is like an inviolable flower on the high mountain.

Even though she was leaning against the corner, the girl inevitably became the center of attention.

"Yurda, how long have you been standing here?"

"Not long."

Yoda replied calmly. Seeing that Westhead was thinking a little and misunderstood something, she explained again:

"I went back to my room to rest, but since you seemed to be sleeping soundly, I didn't disturb you. Brother, you are finally up. If you don't wait, I will..."

"Yorda! Miss Yorda!"

Before the girl finished speaking, a call came from a distance.

Andre was seen running over happily. After seeing Westhead's figure, his trotting movement paused.

But he still walked over quickly and handed a bag of fragrant barbecue to Urda.

"Miss Yolda, we just came back from hunting. Let's try it. The food rations here are really unflattering."

The white-blond girl looked embarrassed: "I already said no, and please don't get so close to me."

Westhead was even more surprised when he saw this:
"Why are you still licking?"

Andre is Yolda's licking dog, and he knows this, but the problem is, forget about licking him normally, this is a secret trial!

The camp Andre belongs to is obviously hostile to Lesia's team. Is it okay to be courteous to the enemy?
"There is no conflict between Miss Yuerda and me! Even if it's that bastard, I don't really want to care. My purpose in participating in the trial is not only to avenge myself on you, but also to continue to save Miss Yuerda!"

The young nobleman glared at Westhead, but unfortunately the object of his attentiveness did not buy it.

Urda said calmly: "I'm really sorry, but I don't think I need to be saved."

If it was necessary to worry about the Saueren family and deal with Andre in the past, now that there is a rift, Yourda no longer pretends.

"It doesn't matter, even if Miss Yolda still can't wake up, I won't give up!"

Andre patted his chest and said.

"Alas, it seems I have to tell you a cruel reality."

Seeing Andre's innocent look, Westhead couldn't help but feel the interest in teasing him.

So Qinghui Gong put his arms around the white-blond girl's shoulders, making the latter freeze in fear.

However, Urda and Westhead looked at each other and did not resist.

"As we all know, Qinghui Territory suffered a heavy blow, and there are only two people in the whole family, Urda and I."

Andre: "Yes, so what? Doesn't it mean that the Qinghui family has no future?"

"So in order to revive the family, we need more heirs of Qinghui blood, what do you think?"

Andre frowned at first, then showed a horrified expression:

"Where can you find someone with the Qinghui bloodline? Even if you wait, damn it, you can't, you can't!"

"Jie Jie Jie, why not? This is completely in line with the prosperity law of the Holy Tree. How many families with a small population have recovered their strength like this? I don't mind becoming one of the good stories."

Westhead glanced at the stunned Andre and said with a smile:

"Yurda, kiss me."

Hearing her brother's words, Yoda immediately understood what Westhead meant. She hesitated for a moment, then put her toes up expressionlessly and pecked Westhead on the cheek.

"Bah-"

Andre was struck by lightning: "This can't be true? Right? Miss Jurda!" Jurda turned her head slightly and said nothing.

The platinum-blonde girl is not good at lying. Once she refuses to answer a question, it is an answer.

Westhead even lifted up the hair beside Yourda's ears, letting the soft hair slide between his fingers, and took a deep breath of the fragrance:
"I don't like it very much."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Andre collapsed immediately, bit his lower lip, turned around and fled.

"Ha ha ha ha."

This reaction made Westhead burst into laughter.

Urda pushed Westhead away and sighed:

"Brother, you are a bit too mean-spirited. Andre is already stupid, but you are still teasing others."

"Since he's standing against me, I'm going to have to strike back hard. I'm just going to have to adjust my mindset first. I don't know what he just imagined. I'm a little curious."

Yoda bit her lower lip and rolled her eyes at Westhead: "Brother, you are frivolous!"

Westhead put his hands behind his back and asked as he walked:

"Stop talking about this, now that you have walked around the fortress, have you figured out the configuration here? I mean, among the groups of trialists, which ones are friends and which ones are enemies?"

Urda followed the footsteps of the family master and said seriously:

"While you were resting, I already learned the general situation from Andre."

"After being eliminated during this period, the total number of trialists has been reduced to ten, and the rest are basically here. It was Andre's suggestion at first, and then the War Knight decided to coerce as many civilians as possible and flee to Here, during this process, other trialists also came over, but Sword Master Sauerun accepted them all."

Westhead nodded: "As long as it is a dragon-killing warrior, Sauron will not reject it, so who are the people who are hostile to us?"

Urda: "Then there are only the war knights of Prince Aragon and a few people who are with them. The attitude of the others is at best indifferent, so there is no need to worry too much."

"What about them?"

Westhead stopped and looked at the group of knights in silver armor walking toward him.

The white-haired girl was stunned: "Brother, the Yonglan Knights, these vulgar guys are a bit troublesome."

The leader of the Yonglan Knights obviously heard the previous conversation between the two and shrugged:
"Hey, hey, don't count us and those guys as the same team. We just happen to be planning to join the Resistance Army camp."

The sturdy knight with short silver hair sneered: "War knight of the empire? Just a poor imitator. I want to laugh when I see it. I don't believe in the great riding god, but I want the blessing of the riding god. It's really shameless."

"I just want to ask, do you Imperial people only know how to plagiarize?"

Lafati was very rude and directly commented on the War Knight as——

Not only do you want to engage in service industry, but you also want to build a landmark building.

The reason why the Yonglan Knights have such a bad mouth is not entirely due to their low quality. They have good reasons.

Before [Yonglan Cavalry God] became a god, "knight" was just a simple military type, but after [Yonglan Cavalry God], the word "knight" officially became an identity and class.

The knight profession has become a warrior with its supermodel characteristics and exaggerated face.

And [Yonglan Riding God] is quite generous. The extraordinary sequences he has developed are not limited to his own blood descendants and followers. Even complete outsiders can imitate and learn from them.

Although every kingdom of order has extraordinary professions that imitate the [Yonglan Knight], at least it doesn't say so on the surface.

The empire is the worst among them, and copying is actually nothing. There are many countries that directly copy the entire knight sequence.

The problem is that the Empire not only copied it, but also "localized" it, added a lot of private goods, and then euphemistically called it the Empire's original "War Knight".

When a group of Yonglan Knights came to the Empire, the Imperial people's attitude towards their profession was
"Hey, isn't this the war knight of our empire? Remember to indicate the source next time."

When Knight Yonglan heard this, he immediately wanted to kill someone.

It’s no wonder that they don’t have a good look on fake and shoddy imitators.

(End of this chapter)