Curtis finally lost his patience. With a roar, the tomahawk slashed at the indifferent soldiers in the crowd.

boom!

The mighty force overturned the surrounding crowd, but the soldier remained motionless, his legs slightly bent, and two sharp white blades came out from nowhere, and the two knives crossed to support the giant axe.

Faint ice crystals emerged from Sariel's side, piercing the flesh and skin, and condensed into a blue light helmet to wrap the body, reappearing a slim figure.

The blue-haired woman has a beautiful appearance and a cold temperament. The spirit of the sanctuary is strong and cold.

Harunal and Yelo's eyes trembled slightly, and when they really saw Sariel, they didn't know what to do for a while.

"You...do you think so too?"

Sariel's smile was bleak, his eyes were bleak, and he had no fighting spirit.

733. The Witch Supervisor

Curtis was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "My opinion is not important, what matters is your attitude, you shouldn't run away!"

"If you don't run away, are you waiting to become a slave like Fen Ruier and be sold to nobles at a low price, or pray to the goddess statue, begging Lord Astertaya to punish the real traitor!?"

Sariel couldn't help sneering, the cold wind was blowing all over her body, Curtis bit her lips, and hesitated rarely, what happened to Fen Ruier was her eternal pain.

The soldiers who once fought side by side cast hostility one after another, which deeply hurt Sariel's heart. At this moment, there was a ripple in the rock-solid faith of the fugitive saint.

When believers need help the most, the aloof Almighty can never respond, just watching all this with cold eyes.

Curtis gritted his teeth, his eyes became firm again, and the tomahawk spewed out a turbulent arrogance.

"Shut up! Even so, you can't blaspheme the name of the goddess. If this is a conspiracy, I will definitely clarify the truth for you!"

"At this point, I don't trust anyone anymore!"

Sariye held two knives, the blades were covered with a layer of silver frost, and he knew that he was not the opponent, but he did not intend to capture it without a fight.

The frozen ground was filled with fighting spirit, Sariye's face was getting colder, and the cold wind hadn't blown yet, Curtis had already smelled the murderous intent vigilantly, and swung his ax again to use his usual suppressing martial arts.

"Gold and stone broken!"

The strength of the mad war princess lies in the equal emphasis on attack and defense, like a mobile chariot, advancing in front of Sariel in the blink of an eye, overwhelming with arrogance!

Sariye was not to be outdone, she struck the wind with dexterous steps, and cracked the heavy axe. She avoided the frontal edge and turned to attack the danger closely, and accurately stuck the handle to make a surprise attack one step closer.

"madness!"

Sariye was by no means the first person who tried to get close to Curtis in vain. The crazy warrior girl stepped on the ground, and the gray matter surrounding her body condensed and exploded. The powerful haze impact directly blasted Sariye's thin body into the air.

boom!

[Cold Wave] The saint slammed into the wall of the fortress, shaking off a layer of white snow, and the chaos of the soul was almost shattered.

In the gray mist, the tall and heroic war girl walked slowly with a battle ax in hand, every step was heavy and powerful.

"Is this the law of crushing..."

Sally covered her mouth and coughed up blood, her eyes were serious. Curtis's strength was overwhelming for the "weak". It was also the first time for her to stand on the opposite side of the strange woman and taste this despair in person.

[Crazy Fighting] The saint has the exclusive advantage, and the soldiers in the northern border immediately swarmed up, and they will not show mercy to the traitors!

"law!"

Sariel's five fingers spread out, bringing endless cold waves to the main city of Blue Shield, and everyone's movements became stiff and slow.

The severe cold activated the icy blood of the cold-blooded saint, and Sariye's pale skin and blue pupils looked exactly like the Snowman spies accused by Lord Cangqing!

The cold wind fell suddenly, and the affected soldiers felt cold all over their bodies, and their muscles twitched uncontrollably.

"This this......"

The situation is getting worse and worse, and there is no possibility of reconciliation, and Yero and Harunal are in a dilemma.

Panini did not like this cruel sister who had insulted Lord Red Lotus at all, and a hot lava made a surprise attack, illuminating the entire castle with dazzling light.

Sariel clutched her lower abdomen and gasped for breath. The part shot by Victoria was torn and painful, dragging the wounded body and forcefully urging the law did slow down Curtis's pace.

But what's next?

Could she still escape from the hands of many strong men on the white front...

The fiery breath was about to strike, and Sariye was in a desolate mood, her delicate body curled up into a ball, hiding in the cold wave.

At this time, a fellow recruit suddenly stepped forward and stood beside the criminals.

boom!

Everyone turned pale with fright. People who had nothing to do with it should have stepped aside long ago. Ordinary soldiers would only die if they intervened in the battle between the saints.

Panini just wanted to restrain Sariel, and he didn't kill him, but the saint's random blow was not something ordinary people could resist.

However, the mass of runaway lava became smaller and smaller, as if it was absorbed by something, and the fire became dimmer until it was completely extinguished.

The scorching cold confronted, the ice and snow melted, and the gushing steam brought a little warmth to the war zone.

But no matter the armor or the ice and snow can't stop the melting fire, the blurred shadows in the mist are still alive, but the melted flesh and skin turned into ashes, gradually revealing the graceful figure that a man should not have.

"Allied forces obey orders, third formation!"

The officers looked dignified. They didn't expect the traitor to have helpers. Wisps of bright dust danced up and down, relieving Sariel of the crushing pressure.

"That's... stop it all!"

Ye Luo cheered up, her eyes rejoiced, and stopped the soldiers who were eager to try.

"Really, wouldn't you just stand by and watch the fun?"

A playful sweet voice came from the mist, and the beautiful figure of the mysterious girl appeared from it. She hooked her slender index finger, and the free diamond dust immediately enveloped the plump and delicate body.

With a beautiful face, ruby ​​eyes, and dazzling silver hair, everything fits the legend.

"Demon, witch!"

The bright silver clothes caused commotion, and some people exclaimed, but quickly covered their mouths. This kind of appellation is not suitable for the daughter of the Holy Marshal.

The soldiers retreated one after another, putting away their weapons and saluting respectfully, even the traitor Saintess didn't care. The awe on their faces was mixed with strong excitement, except that there was no fear of the outside world looking at the Chaos Witch.

"Little Nolan!"

Finally, someone called Er Qiao's name, and Panini on the magic carpet was excited. They needed Nolan's help more than ever, but they were invincible.

Even Curtis, who was fearless, shrank his shoulders, opened his red lips slightly but didn't know what to say, thinking of what happened to the abyss, he felt dizzy, classic post-traumatic stress disorder.

The terrifying shadow left by Invincible to the world has now been reproduced on this enchanting girl...

"What's the matter, what are you doing in a daze, continue."

Nolan spread his hands, expressing his willingness to appreciate the fair fight between the two Qiyao apostles, until one dies, Astertaya will be very happy~

"......"

Curtis stopped where he was, with a complicated expression and no fighting spirit. Sariel also rolled his eyes, patted Snowflakes, and stood up.

It seems that Lord Blue Shield was right to let her follow the child.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they were a little confused. They didn't know what identities Sariel and Nolan used to appear on the white front, and they didn't know what attitude they should take to face the current Er Qiao.

At least, not an enemy?

"What's going on here, Curtis, I clearly said that I would invite them into my room in a 'low-key' manner. Was my wording too euphemistic?"

Fortunately, a gentle voice intervened in time to interrupt this awkward farewell.

Above the castle, a handsome young man in white stood on the tower's suspension platform, rubbing his brows helplessly, as if he didn't expect the mad warrior princess to do things like this.

The sunken city walls and the messy war zone fully demonstrated that this place has experienced a fierce battle. Coupled with the subtle identities of the silver-haired witch and the traitor saint in the crowd, this is not Lockerion's plan to welcome old friends.

Of course, neither is Nolan's exposure.

734. The savior of the human race?

The young man on the high platform was handsome and tall, but in this icy and snowy environment, he only wore a linen robe, which was as simple as the Pope.

"His Royal Highness!"

Lockerion had built up a lot of prestige in the Northern Revolutionary Army, and became the focus of the audience as soon as he appeared. The soldiers of the Holy Alliance bowed their heads respectfully, and the clergymen of the Holy See saluted humbly.

Harunal and Yelo breathed a sigh of relief. Before the truth came to light, they really didn't want to see the two sisters fight.

"Lord Lokerean, I thought so, but she..."

Curtis hesitated, his straightforward personality was obviously not suitable for this kind of task, and he lacked a little tact.

Such a result was obviously not what His Royal Highness the Holy Son and Lord Blue Shield expected. There were many people in the war zone, and the news of Nolan and Sariel's appearance would reach Lord Cangqing's ears soon.

The saintesses could almost foresee what would happen next. Lord Cangqing joined forces with the Platinum Palace to put pressure on the Allies to arrest Sariel and hand over the traitor...

"It's okay, put away your weapons, there are no enemies of the Qiyao Goddess here."

Lockerin was not angry either, and his warm smile shone like a ray of sunshine on everyone's faces, which was very reassuring, "These two distinguished guests are exactly the brave reinforcements we need most, and it is not something worth hiding , don't you, Miss Nolan?"

After finishing speaking, the young man bowed to the silver-haired girl, and it was a great honor for His Highness the Holy Son to personally greet her, not only for the contribution made by the Joestar family to the Holy Alliance, but also for the great sacrifice of Marshal Roland.

Sally bit her lips tightly, her eyes were slightly red, and she was infinitely moved by just a simple sentence of affirmation, even if criticized by thousands of people, only Lockreen still believed her, even if she was executed here, she would have no regrets.

Many officers and soldiers looked surprised, but His Highness the Son of God had a clear attitude and did not intend to hold the "traitor" accountable.

Nolan whistled and looked teasingly, but he didn't intend to speak. Charming spirits are very popular no matter where they go.

The commander of the white front is Kuangzhan Ji, but the real spiritual leader is His Highness Shengzi. His attitude represents the attitude of the revolutionary army, and no one doubts it.

Lockerin looked around and said with a heavy tone, "Since everyone is here, I'll just say it straight. Sariel's faith and loyalty are unquestionable. As for the real traitor... of course will be punished as it should be.”

The real traitor?

There was a commotion among the soldiers, and His Highness the Holy Son made insinuations, pointing to the old aristocratic faction who framed the Holy Maiden.

With tears in her eyes, Sariye knelt down on one knee and prayed devoutly, never expecting that there would be someone willing to stand by her side unswervingly.

"Why are you still standing still, move for me!"

The commander cleared his throat to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, and ordered the recruit battalion to move the supplies to the warehouse and station them in the underground theater.

The Allied forces inside the crowded city walls were busy again, but the soldiers were still somewhat suspicious when they occasionally caught sight of Sariel. Yero and Harunal sighed and returned to their posts to take care of their respective tasks.

Lockerin winked at Curtis, and raised his hand to signal Nolan and the others to climb up the tower. There are still some things that cannot be said here.

Nolan took a heavy cloak from Ye Luo, smiled slightly, wrapped the perfect curve, and lifted the diamond posture.

When they passed by, the soldiers, regardless of their rank, stopped what they were doing, clenched their fists and slammed their chests, and saluted the silver-haired girl with a respectful look, which was completely different from how they treated Sariel.

"What happened to them?"

Nolan was a little amused and asked casually.

If it was in the Free Federation, it would be normal for the "Invincible" teacher to receive such respect. I never thought that among strangers of the same race, he would receive the same treatment as Lorean.

Sariye's expression was awkward, a little aggrieved, "Do you really don't know or you don't know, Roland's reputation in the army and civilians is comparable to that of the goddess of Qiyao! Since the death of the Holy Marshal, the Holy Alliance has lost consecutive battles, and you are Roland again. The successor appointed by your lord, the name of Chaos Knight has spread throughout the middle worlds, and now they regard you as the savior of the human race."

"Is that so..."

Nolan saw **Zhan Ji winking, but just rolled his eyes, ignored it, climbed the stairs and walked into the warm tower.

Panini looked around curiously, and wanted to follow in to watch the fun, but was blocked by Lockreen's smile. He patted Panini's head and closed the door.

"Humph!"

The Saintess with the Little Red Riding Hood at the last table pursed her mouth and stomped her feet in annoyance. Both His Majesty the Prince and the Holy Son regarded her as a child, and no one was allowed to participate in any major events!

In the deep tower, Lokrein, with a lantern in front, circled straight up the corridor, leading the two through a dark corridor, and pushed open the simple wooden door on the top.

The loyal female warrior waited outside the door, still serving His Royal Highness the Son, her beautiful face has matured a lot, and her aura is much stronger. The sixteenth-order soul has fully proved the excellent talent shown in the entrance examination, and the soul color test has never been faked.

Seeing Nolan's familiar face, the indifferent Bella was a little loose. She couldn't help but sneak a few glances at the legendary Chaos Knight while devoting herself to her duties. The most incredible thing for her was the reckless acquaintance on the way to school The impudent girl suddenly became an unreachable existence.

A small bed, a bookcase, and the cold dinner on the desk. There is not much space in the attic on the top of the tower. This seems to be Lockerion's room. Nolan thought that His Royal Highness the Holy Son would live in the main city Inside Snow White Castle.

There was firewood burning in the fireplace, and Nolan and Sariel breathed out a mouthful of white mist, which instantly warmed them up a lot.

The sand table map hanging on the wall marked several military garrisons, and the places marked with red crosses seemed to have fallen. The confidential military situation of the white front was close at hand, and Sariel, a suspected spy, was not shy at all.

"His Royal Highness, I..."

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