"The ghosts of the tomb of Arada."

Cloris stepped on the deep black soil, and it was unknown how many bones were buried deep in it.

In the center is a wide pedestal. On the pedestal sits a graceful and gorgeous woman, who is in full bloom and has a magnificent posture. She is lazy and domineering, like a queen who responds to everyone on the throne, and countless servants are waiting to serve her. The princes and ministers are waiting for orders, and she, who has attracted much attention, only needs to enjoy her beauty and power until she goes to the end of the world.

Cloris widened her eyes, and found that the outline of the woman was exactly like hers. Except that she was older, she was almost carved out of the same mold.

"What did you see?" Wojty asked.

"It seems to be... myself?" Cloris said incredulously.

"Quack quack, it shows that little Cloris is a narcissistic person," Wojty teased, "The flower of the shapeless can show the longing of the human heart. What you see is the strongest in your subconscious mind." hope."

31. Trouble

What you see is what you desire right now.

Cloris's face was hot, so when Wojty asked, "What other images are there? For example, your clothes, makeup, and life background can all interpret part of your psychological characteristics", the girl decisively chose to shake her head .

A muddy leg stripping hemp shoes, but still wants to be a queen?Especially looking at that charming lazy dog's appearance, he is roughly as insignificant as a male talent, it's just like a fool!Cloris never believed that she really wanted that kind of life...

no way!

Regardless of how Cloris hypnotized herself, the scene on the pedestal of being served by a maid, eating, drinking and having fun, even bathing and sleeping, still made her heart pound.

"And you, what did you see?" Cloris was full of resignation and couldn't believe that she was so vulgar, so she asked Wojty back.

"My lord, the door, and the fog," Wojti said frankly, "There seems to be something hidden in the fog, but I can't see it clearly."

"Where's Alista?"

"Ha ha."

Cloris hurriedly shut up.

Wojti taught: "Think about how you dispel those painful hallucinations when chimerizing companion skills, focus your attention, and see clearly the reality of this world."

The girl closed her eyes, followed her previous experience to distinguish illusions, and let the spirituality distinguish between objective existence and the subjective impression of the brain.

Finally she opened her eyes, and saw that the base was empty, only floating and distorted spaces, and the dark purple-toned fruits bred in those visually misplaced spaces.

"What's the use of this thing?" Cloris' eyes were attracted.

The fruit is covered with dazzling floating light. On the basis of deep purple, there are colorful colors and strange textures shining from time to time. The mysterious veil covers the shape under the floating light, which is unpredictable.

"The shapeless fruit has a significant effect on improving the success rate of the chimera ceremony, but this is how it is used by laymen," Wojty also stared at the shapeless fruit, as if what she saw was never superficial Dazzling fruit, but the original desire, "We usually use it to point to a specific path, so that we can get closer to the 'god' at the other end when chimerizing the god-endowed skills, but..."

"but?"

"Ugh... Before you learn to close your mind and keep your soul from being invaded, it's not suitable to say it now." Wojty said after thinking about it.

She was referring to the time when Cloris almost flipped over.

Cloris shrugged, understanding.

"Then what do I need to do when I come here...?"

"Let you know in advance to prevent accidents," Wojty's eyes flashed a gloomy light, "If the Church of the Sun really takes over Faljar with the Holy Manro Empire, Cloris, I need to rely on you to transfer Wuxiang fruit."

Seeing Woyty's serious eyes, Cloris nodded with a heavy heart, feeling a huge responsibility on her shoulders.

war……

Will it really affect here?

The answer is self-evident.

The misty natural disaster has actually begun, and the gradually deepening thick fog is the prelude, but the duration of most natural disasters is calculated in years, so it takes a relatively long process before the mist completely changes the pattern of the mist layer.

The fog and natural disasters will attract the continents of the abyss to float up. Some islands will be covered by dense fog, and some will resurface with the activities of the fog. This is often accompanied by strange invasions and riots. The pollution and curses that were originally isolated by the fog will also peak in a very short time.

The waterway in the light fog area has been narrowed, and the Farnese occupy Portur Bay. The Kingdom of Teribi has never been able to distinguish the winner in this area. Therefore, the Allied Forces of the Holy Manro Empire, who are allies of Teribi, must Capture Faljar before the waterway in the light fog area disappears completely.

They are more aggressive than anyone else.

Within a week, the airport changed hands four times, and the imperial coalition forces even landed twice from the pier on the main island of Faljar. In the end, the Franks wiped out the landing troops in exchange for wounds.

At night when the cold season came, a loud noise woke up the night sky. The island floating above the main island collapsed. Countless rubble and wreckage wandered around the ruins. The exposed steel and copper pipes were constantly under the erosion of source crystal lava. , The hurricane, thunderstorm, and scattered bombings lasted for about ten days. The airport could no longer dock any ships, and the war further escalated. The war mode turned into street fighting and scramble for the port.

As soon as the cold season arrives, in one or two months, Cloris, who is about to turn 12, will usher in her No. 13 year of life.

A girl of this age can already take on a lot of work, but as the number of refugees in the correctional center increased, she found that it was not an option to do everything by herself, so she tried to give orders to the older adults as an organizer.

The surplus food in the labor camp can last for a month under the minimum quota per person. The biggest problem now is the shortage of heating fuel and materials to keep out the cold.Before the cold season got colder, Cloris sent a group of people to collect and log in the Black Forest.

Many trees in the lower world do not need light, and their vines take root along the trajectory of the spiritual veins, absorbing source power to survive.The wood felled in the Black Forest is not easy to burn, and it is a good material for construction. Through local refining, energy similar to source crystal oil can be extracted from the bark.

Simple tents and wooden huts have been set up in front of the correctional facility. Everyone handed over the food to the chef for unified distribution. Everyone is united as one...

perhaps.

There were disputes and quarrels in a camp near the outskirts. When Cloris rushed over, an elderly man had already been hit in the head with a blunt instrument, and a thin woman was holding a wooden stick tightly and holding a child in her arms.

Across from her, five brown horned orcs circled her dangerously.

Cloris squeezed into the crowd and asked, "What happened?"

Some people around said: "Little nun, please tell the dean to take care of these bastards who can't talk, these bastards not only grab children's bread, but also beat people!"

Cloris looked at the horned orcs, who murmured for a long time, but it was also Teribi's language: "These mobs attacked us when they came up, and we are fighting back justifiably, little girl, don't meddle in your own business!"

The girl looked gloomy.

Isn't this the gang of Terriby's servants?The headscarf can be taken off, but how to hide the chattering Teribi words?

Cloris was kicked out of the hotel by these guys, and she was almost beaten by a stick, and she didn't feel any favor in her heart.

"He said you attacked them as soon as you came up, and called you mobs." Cloris said coldly.

"These bastards are the ones who stole my son's bread, and the villain is the one who sued first!" the woman cried, waving a stick.

"That's right, little nun, you can't trust them! These guys are lazy and sleep all day long after they came to the reformatory!"

The arrival of Cloris gave everyone confidence. Everyone knew that the dean behind the "little nun" was brave and unparalleled, and had a great reputation in the Far Yar underworld. Therefore, passers-by immediately pointed out the bad deeds of these servants:

"They never work, and they eat three people's relief alone! Even the tents and bedding they sleep in are robbed from others!"

32. Horned Orcs

It stands to reason that these horned orcs who have experienced suffering should be more empathetic to refugees, especially women and children.

But Cloris never expected that people could be so shameless.The girl has tried to use the worst malice to guard against others, but the flexible moral bottom line of the other party is obviously more flexible. Even if the rubber band has been stretched to the abyss, they can retract it a little at the right time, and then find the moral high ground to fight back.

"They were the ones who were aggressive first!" retorted a horned orc. "They pretended to be deaf to our words and ordered them around! We also want to work, but these people can't communicate!"

"Little nun, what are these bastards talking about?"

Cloris shook her head, and looked directly at the orc: "You stole the child's bread, is that true?"

"We took it, not robbed it! I asked him before, and he shook his head!" Another horned orc objected, "In our hometown, shaking his head means agreeing!"

"You are so impatient to emphasize that you want to tell me that you also know that in Faljar, nodding is the meaning of agreement?" Cloris narrowed her eyes slightly and turned back.

"This……"

"Just tell me how to deal with this matter!" Seeing that the situation was not going well, the horned orc immediately cut off his companion's speech.

Cloris said righteously: "Apologize to them! At the same time, you have to share a quarter of the food every day to compensate the people you hurt!"

"It's not fair, we are the victims, you little brat who favors his own people, why give us orders!" Another discordant voice came out.

The official language of Faljar is Teribi, and the surrounding natives can naturally understand what Cloris said. After such a conversation, some people figured out what the syllables of the horned orcs meant.

Feelings speak the same language as we do!

Although it was still vague, many people could infer the content of the conversation from Cloris' words, and at the same time, heard the three words "This is not fair".

"If you think it's unfair, then please leave here, the property of the reformatory is all around, I have the right to expel you!"

"Yes, drive them out!"

"These bastards!"

Everyone was outraged.

Another said: "They look very similar to the servants of the Terribi elves, maybe they are the lackeys of those elves, we'd better tell the Farnese!"

"Who said that, stand up!" The horned orc headed immediately threatened.

The worst group in the servant army has been sent to the devil's lair by the Farnese. Those who escaped and survived, especially those who became captains, are naturally not ordinary people, and their subordinates must have suffered lives.

Moreover, the food of the elf lackeys is obviously much better than that of the Faljars. Although they are not raised to be fat, they have a balanced diet and a stronger physique.

The leader of the horned orcs uttered a lot of words clearly and murderously, and there was really no one to say anything for a while.

"Please leave." Cloris frowned, her tone even tougher.

"I know their reformatory. Just a fat elephant-like nun is a little deterrent, and only the cook and the old man who dig the soil are left. Why don't we take this chick, and then get rid of the fat elephant, rob this place, and scatter Brothers from all over the world gather together, as long as the reinforcements win..."

A horned orc put on a menacing smile. He whispered to his boss, walked up to Cloris, casually stretched out a hand and patted Cloris on the shoulder, muttering: "Little girl, you Can't be so unfair to us..."

Before he finished speaking, blood covered his eyes, and the weight of his arm suddenly became heavier. Some liquid flew from his wrist to the sky, and the heart-piercing pain fell to hell in his head.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa .

Cloris slipped out a folding dagger from her sleeve and held it in her hand.

She also didn't expect the dagger to be so sharp. If the angle was more precise and the force was stronger, the previous scene would not only be covered with blood.

Seeing his accomplices rolling all over the ground, the horned orc in the head had to stand up, and the previous proposal of his accomplices was indeed very tempting——

Occupy here as a stronghold.

The street fighting between the Farnese and the Imperial coalition forces has reached a fever pitch, so there must be no time to take care of this remote area. He camped in this stronghold by himself, collected the scattered servants, plundered the surrounding villages to survive the severe cold, and waited for the Farnese to fall. When the time comes, attack with the whole army and reap the fruits of victory!

Cloris didn't know that the horned orc on the opposite side thought so beautifully, and she was under pressure at the moment.

In any case, the remaining horned orcs were all "well-trained" adult soldiers, and she was just a girl under the age of 12.

Absolute power is at a disadvantage, and all I can rely on are quick reactions and sharp daggers.With the current source power capacity, the ring of the void can strengthen the touch of the void three times a day, and she will not do this unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Catch her!" the horned orc ordered.

The onlookers hurriedly avoided, and Cloris had to pull back. There was no such thing as a gorgeous duel at a time like this. Even if she was rolling in the mud, she didn't mind using it as long as she could defeat the enemy.

The girl opened a distance, covered the stakes on the ground with phantoms, and stumbled inexplicably at the horned orc in the front. Coincidentally, she poured her heart on the dagger that Cloris held tightly at her waist with both hands——

The weight of the adult made her arms go numb, and the girl pressed her knees against the opponent's chest, pulling out the dagger with great difficulty, but at this moment, several other horned orcs were already close at hand.

Seeing that she couldn't dodge, Cloris was about to slam into one of them in the opposite direction, using the force of the impact to tear the dagger into his lung, when suddenly, several stones slammed over, stopping the horned orc's attack.

The horned orc's eyes were red and swollen, and he froze for a moment: "Who!"

Still no one said anything.

Cloris finally took advantage of this moment to catch her breath. When she changed direction and wanted to run back to the correctional facility to find Arista for help, a "bang" was heard, and the bullfinch in the forest flew away.

The leader of the horned orcs raised his musket and aimed it in the direction of Cloris: "Stop!"

The girl had no choice but to raise her hands and stand still.

"Throw away the dagger," he said.

In the attack of the Farnese, the servant army was the first to be defeated. In order to escape faster than Paoze, they threw away all the equipment and weapons on their bodies.But the horned orc in front of him relied on his physique and ran past his comrades while keeping his weapon. He wrapped his musket in a cloth and carried it on his shoulder, which was his reliance on commanding his comrades.

"Tsk." Cloris switched hands, put the dagger into her sleeve in the blind spot, and threw away "Phantom".

Another one must be killed, wait for the opponent to approach, and kill one as a shield...

The regular army's new rifles are powerful enough to tear apart human bodies, but these minions are clearly not worth such good equipment.The Teribi elves basically don't expect these guys to go to the battlefield. The role of these servants is generally to build fortifications, act as coolies, and help suppress the colony... Oh, the last one is crossed out. If only the servants suppress the place, then the division The power will become stronger and stronger.

Just as Cloris was thinking about it, there was commotion not far away, and within a few seconds, the woman called Fat Elephant came over, and a huge shadow shrouded in front of the horned orc...

33. Mariana visits again

Sensing the shadow behind him, the horned orc leader turned around in a daze, and a face with thick cheekbones, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and horizontal folds came into his eyes.Those eyes seemed to be overflowing with angry red light all the time, some kind of shadowy, breathtaking invisible pressure strangled his throat, making him forget to pull the trigger for a moment.

Hands are shaking.

"Dare to make trouble in my territory, you are the bravest one I have ever seen among the Xindor." Arista took the musket casually, unloaded it skillfully, disassembled it, and threw a lot of parts on the ground. He slapped it, "You want me to wake you up, huh?"

With a "snap", the horned orc's neck was directly bent sixty degrees, and all his yellow teeth spit out, and bloodshot bubbles appeared in his mouth. He opened his mouth, but his tongue was numb.

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