You and me under the world tree

Even if she expects the situation to develop in this direction, it will be better than the current situation no matter how you look at it.

However, this expectation could not be realized after all.

Because the reality is that the great gods have made their choices for the 'greater' good.

From the moment they leave the field in person, the outcome of this war will not change in any way.

What's more, Sead is actually a bit unable to support it.

"call……"

Even above the sky, Jie Luoluer could clearly see his panting.

After killing the berserk beasts that invaded the city, he just leaned against the wall with the rune sword in his hand.

Compared with him like this, the old Norwegian King Gevarus obviously still has more power left.

This guy is still standing outside Rose City, surrounded by the remaining pro-army and priests of the temple.

Of course, what's more important are those berserkers.

There are still a large number of berserkers being imprisoned in cages, and they are bound like this, waiting for the next round of invasion.

"It's over, Val."

With that, she withdrew her gaze, Jie Luoluer said in a low voice.

She gently put her hand on her sister's shoulder.

"It's time for us to do our job."

"it's not finished yet."

Facing Jie Luoluer's persuasion, Helvey just shook her head.

"Gitland has lost."

"Not yet, Lulu, they are still fighting."

Helvetia said in a low voice.

"They didn't retreat, but planned to retreat into the streets and fight around the city."

Looking down from the sky, things in this respect are very clear.

Those fighters who seemed to be collapsing and fleeing before entered the alley, but broke out with impressive combat power.

The first is to put cold arrows.

Because of the terrain, there is no cover on the central main road, and standing in it is a living target.

And as long as the Norwegian fighters start to destroy the barricade in the middle, the Gitland fighters who have already hidden in the alley will not be stingy with their arrow reserves.

In the absence of any unified order, they kept shooting cold arrows there.

For this reason, the Norwegian soldiers who entered the city could not even destroy the various large roadblocks in the center.

And once they choose to seek the way forward from the alleys, or pursue the enemies who shoot cold arrows, they will end up being killed by various terrains.

The defenders of Rose City were very proficient in this aspect. Without the interference of berserkers, they dragged Norway's offensive so abruptly.

but……

"It's useless. Gevarus still has a group of berserkers who didn't let in, not to mention Lord Hermod is standing outside the city now."

Jie Luoluer said the most fundamental problem.

She wanted to explain the powerful relationship to Helvey, but after thinking about it carefully, she decided to forget it.

She knew that Helvey's delay in moving was not because she couldn't distinguish clearly, it was just a pure emotional tendency.

Because of the existence of Wittig as a key figure, she is conflicted.

only……

"In any case, this is our job. At least we can't stand here and do nothing. We need to perform our job after all."

"……Um."

Did not deny anything.

After a moment of silence, Helvey nodded.

"We have already arranged the enchantment before, let's receive the souls of the dead first."

Chapter 87: Battle in the City

"Hey, I have something to eat here, let's eat some to replenish our strength."

"My sword is a bit blunt, do you have a whetstone there?"

"Yes, here you are."

"I've run out of arrows, do you have any more?"

"Yes, yes, I have prepared a lot. His Royal Highness asked us to store some supplies here just in case."

"Come and add something to me, otherwise my bow can only be seen as a decoration."

"Here, here I am, and by the way I'll bring you a big piece of meat."

If you just listen to these conversations, you might think that this is a small incident that happened in the hunting camp in the dense forest.

Several fighters under the command of the prince sneaked away and went hunting in the jungle.

A pot of hot soup was boiling in the camp, and a large piece of barbecue was set on the campfire.

While eating meat and soup, they also replenished some hunting supplies in the hunting camp set up here to prepare for the next discussion about hunting.

However, this situation only exists in the imagination after all.

But the reality is that several Gitland fighters are huddling in a residential building that has been mottled with battle scars.

The sound of fighting and collision continued to be heard outside.

The seemingly solid barriers were constantly being torn and destroyed, and that tremor once affected their interior.

The dust on the beams was just shaken off, but the soldiers don't care about it anymore.

Some of them are constantly sharpening their weapons with whetstones, trying to make it last for a while.

Some people carefully count the arrows in their hands, and then put them into the quiver.

Others were handing out cured meats that could be stored for a long time just by looking at them.

The taste of this kind of cured meat is actually not good, it is terribly hard, but in order to replenish physical strength, the soldiers can't control it so much now.

After cutting into several pieces with the small knife in their hands, they just inserted the small knife into the piece of meat and began to tear and bite.

Feeling a little taste in the mouth, I 'gargle' with the dry food that has been stored all the time, and drink a little water.

With this level of food, no one will touch it under normal conditions, because it is difficult to swallow.

But at this moment, these fighters who were hovering at the critical moment of life and death suddenly burst out laughing.

"There are meat and cakes here, and if you add some wine, it will be a great joy in life."

Suddenly, someone in the crowd expressed such emotion.

And after hearing his words, the other fighters couldn't help but roll their eyes.

"You have a good idea, where does the wine come from here?"

"It's because there is no wine that I feel regretful."

Facing the complaints from his comrades, the soldier who asked to drink before did not feel annoyed.

He just smiled like that, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Oh, speaking of this, I'm hooked, I kind of miss the honey wine at home."

Just when he mentioned the word 'home', some careful people frowned without leaving a trace.

They still remember those orders from His Highness the Prince.

In order to minimize the pain and loss, in fact, most of the soldiers who stayed behind in Rose City were considered lonely.

But now he mentions 'home'.

Thinking of this, someone couldn't help asking:

"Huh? Where are you from?"

At the moment when this question reverberated, everyone around pricked up their ears.

And the warrior eating bacon just squinted his eyes.

"Me? My home is in Giant Bear City."

For a moment, those present fell silent.

Because they all know that the Giant Bear City has been destroyed.

And now, there is no one alive at all.

"Oh, I really miss it. I kind of miss the wine made by my mother. It tastes really good."

The young man who seemed to be addicted to alcohol was telling his thoughts like this, while the expressions of the others were different.

They seemed to want to say something, but before they could open their mouths, there was a sound of falling and falling at the door, followed by another urgent call:

"Wake up, wake up! Don't fall asleep, we will be safe soon."

Then, the door was just opened.

When they looked up, they saw two figures, they were their comrades-in-arms, but one of them had fallen down, and a huge dent appeared in the armor on his body.

but another survivor didn't

Obviously, he was punched flying, and the fist was still big.

Obviously, only the Berserkers in Norway could cause such injuries.

"Okay, stop shouting."

Looking at that comrade-in-arms, those soldiers who stayed in the house to rest whispered.

"He's just finally able to rest."

"..."

Facing the silent young soldier, the rested soldiers slowly got up.

They handed over the remaining dry food and cured meat to him.

"Since you're here, take a good rest, let's go first."

Then, the soldiers who were still chatting and chatting before regained their resolute and solemn expressions.

They closed the door that was no different from the decoration, and walked out into the sunlight.

"Ow!"

At that moment, what lingered in my ears was the kind of roar that could shake the hearts of ordinary people.

That berserker fan is Norway's siege weapon.

At the same time, it is also a cruel thing that transforms life.

"How? Are you sure?"

'whoosh'

The sound of the arrow piercing through the air sounded, and the arrow just fell on the body of the berserker.

It pierced into the flesh and blood with precision, but it was difficult to cause any major damage.

then……

"not sure."

Archer responded.

And this couldn't help but make his comrades start laughing.

"Not sure?"