Original Vampire

Silver Moon City in early winter is already quite cold, and the cold wind that blows from time to time brings up a lot of dust, covering the heavens, shielding the sun.

This garden city that was once taken care of by half elfs has not been cleaned for a long time.

Since the coup d’état half a month ago, the cloud of war has been shrouded in the sky over Silver Moon City, leaving the residents of the city out of breath.

Now, this repression seems to have become extremely heavy, and even the half-elf who have always been submissive can't help but want to vent their inner fear and depression.

Although the piles of heads outside the city caused many half-elf to panic, they also ignited more half-elf's inner anger.

Marquis Vincent's behavior completely tore off the veil of the hypocrisy of the Eastern Army, exposing the bloody truth to the half-elf.

At the same time, a gossip spread in Silver Moon City at an alarming speed--

The East Territory army is going to slaughter the city!

Since its birth, this race that has adhered to powerhouses and believed that money can be exchanged for shelter, in this brief moment, finally felt the fear of genocide.

Just as the half-elfs were panicked, confused, and angry, suddenly there was another news that Queen Aisha was about to give a public speech in the central square of the city.

As if to find the backbone, the half-elf in Silver Moon City flocked to the central square, hoping that their queen could lead them out of the predicament in such a crisis.

At noon, the central square was already crowded.

A high platform was temporarily erected in the center of the square. In the eyes of all expectations, Queen Aisha finally slowly climbed onto the platform.

Aisha Miller, wearing a half-elf queen's exclusive dress, looks so beautiful and glamorous, and so noble and dignified, at this moment, she seems to be the incarnation of Goddess of Fate.

The half-elf gathered in the square seemed to have been moved by the perfect silhouette. They all held their breath, looking forward to their salvation.

"My people..." Queen Aisha spoke.

The beautiful face is full of strength and calmness, and the awe-inspiring look seems to indicate that no one can make her lower her proud head.

"I know that you are afraid and fearful.

However, the enemy will not have pity for our fear and fear.

On the contrary, this Only let them raise the butcher knife without the slightest hesitation!

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War, there is no room for fear and fear, even more tears and prayers.

The only thing that keeps the enemy in awe is the sword in our hands!

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The half-elf family cannot live on the shelter of others forever.

Only a powerful army, a warrior who is not afraid of sacrifice, and the belief that never give up is the true backbone of the half-elf clan!

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Facing the enemy Intimidation and intimidation, we will never surrender, we will never be unyielding!

We will fight to the end!

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Please take up weapons and join me,

Fight at the head of Silver Moon City!

Fight in every street, every house!

Fight in front of the church of Lord of Radiance, fight Under the eyes of Goddess of Fate!

We will never surrender!

Even if Silver Moon City is occupied by the enemy, we will continue to fight on every inch of land in the semi-elf kingdom !

Until the benevolent and just Spiritual God is moved by our unyielding belief, cast down his power to save this race worthy of his great grace!"

Wow——

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The speech of Queen Aisha seemed as if a little sparks falling into the dry pyre, instantly igniting the suppressed anger of half elfs for a long time.

For a time, the entire central square was completely boiling.

The half-elf who fell into fanaticism, as if to completely vent the anger and depression in their hearts, shouted and finally assembled a firm slogan——

"Fight to the end! Absolutely! Unyielding suit!"

"Fight to the end! Unyielding suit!"

"Fight to the end! Unyielding suit!"

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The magnificent voice echoed in Silver Moon City, sweeping away the stagnant aura that had been shrouded in the city for the past few days.

The black and heavy clouds seemed to be shaken by such a vast imposing manner, and quietly dispersed, revealing the sun that had not been seen for a long time.

The bright sun shines on the high platform in the central square of Silver Moon City, covering Queen Aisha with a dazzling halo, looking from a distance as if Goddess was born.

Such wonders of heaven and man’s induction suddenly made the half-elf on the square even more enthusiastic.

Many people with tears in their eyes and chaotic prayers in their mouths actually worshipped the shadow on the high platform.

However, at this moment, mutation protrudes!

A dark, sharp arrow is like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, shooting at Queen Aisha like lightning.

Hey!

A sharp arrow passed through the chest, and blood spurted out.

The sacred and inviolable Goddess in the eyes of half-elf fell on his back in full view!

Time seems to have been pressed by the pause button. For such a moment, the world seems to be quiet and there is no sound.

But the next second, the square boils again!

"Protect the Queen Your Majesty!"

"Grab the Eastern Assassin!"

"Vengeance for the Queen!"

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All kinds of messy sounds made the situation on the square completely out of control.

The half elfs couldn't believe that Queen Aisha, who had just brought them hope of redemption, fell on the high platform like this.

The last sensible string finally broke.

The anger that gushes out, under the guidance of a caring person, instantly points to the east.

The sound of revenge for the queen was higher than the other.

At this time, even the weak half-elf did not want to mention the word surrender again, as if it was an insult to them and a blasphemy against Queen Aisha.

Countless red-eyed half-elf rushed to the conscription, they will uphold the will of Queen Aisha, fight to the end, absolutely unyielding!

There has never been such a lively or even fanatical scene in the enlistment of Mencoruoque. Only five hours later, the 30,000 establishment of the Silver Moon Guard was replenished.

Those half-elfs who failed to enlist in the army were even reluctant to leave, clamoring for the Ordnance Department to give them a weapon, even if they could not join the army, they were willing to fight to the death for Queen Aisha.

The half-elf clan who has always been weak and fearful of war, under the intentional or unintentional promotion of various factors, has finally been inspired by the bloody lurking in the bottom of my heart.

At this moment, they seem to be unstoppable and fearless.

As this enthusiasm further fermented, Colin even had to ask the officers of the Silver Moon Guard to restrain his men, and this barely prevented the half-elf soldiers who had fallen into madness from wanting to rush out of Silver Moon City. The terrifying idea of ​​fighting the East to the death.

However, the half-elf, who were full of anger and nowhere, burned a fire at the head of Silver Moon City.

Of course, it's not that they are crazy and want to burn the city.

In order to destroy the wisteria on the city wall.

These wisterias, originally used to decorate the city wall, will obviously become the stairs for the enemy to climb in the siege.

This behavior of the half-elfs seems to be solemnly announced--

The past weak and enjoyable race is gone, replaced by a reborn The iron-blooded race from the ashes!

The elaborate arrangement of Queen Aisha and Colin, as well as Marquis Vincent's "God Assist", successfully inspired the blood of this race.

Although this blood is still very fragile, as long as it is reasonably guided, and the blood and heads of the people of the East are used as sacrifices, it may really be able to cast a half-elf clan's martial soul.