Serious Witch's Travel Book

"Don't be so unfeeling, 'Bride of the Angel', don't you consider changing to serve? Although I won't treat you as a legal wife, but if you are my 'Dragon Knight', I won't let you be a widow?"

With the most gentle expression, she spoke extremely provocative words frivolously.Marian wanted to have a fit, but she recalled the painful experience three hours ago, and compromised with a haggard look: "I will find a deep mountain to lay eggs, please don't..."

All she could think about now was that Nistalisa would keep her promise.

And there is...

Would her guardian angel accept her like this?

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Considering that some people will be confused... Let's say that the last chapter actually ate up some special content.

Those who have seen the Queen should understand what they are playing...

Well, let me reiterate that this article is not a complete collection of the heroine. Although most of the characters will have intersections with the heroine, their stories may be relatively independent.

The heroine is only the promoter of the plot...she may even be a stealing cat in the harem of several characters.

Chapter 66 049. The Burning Ember

Gnicia and the other nuns settled down high on the hillside.

The field of view here is wide, and the tree line becomes thinner as the altitude rises. It is much more convenient to observe the surrounding area. It can prevent unidentified guys from touching it, and can clearly see the plain below the hillside.

Although it is still difficult to see the orcs hiding in the woods, the Imperial Legion of Pine Candle Castle has been fully mobilized. Around buildings close to stone walls, hide under wooden sheds or inside or outside houses.

This sudden drizzle somewhat dilutes the spirit of murder, but everyone knows that as long as the red flags outside the city are not removed, it will only be a matter of time before another conflict breaks out.

It stands to reason that they should have left here, but as Numeria insisted, they have to wait here-until they see the result.

The nuns all knew that the people down the mountain might be in danger, so since they arrived at this new cave, the emotions that were slightly relaxed on the road became tense again.

Similar to the exit of the secret path, the hidden place on the mountain is also a cave formed by several rugged rocks, but this place is not concealed enough, so it did not become a lair of wild beasts, and the holy guards began to go outside in turn. Patrol, and a few nuns sat in the cave in twos and threes. In this environment, they didn't care about the dirt. Everyone just picked a flat place and sat down, and put the package in the cave. Beside him, in order to rest his feet.

Gnicia was not very familiar with the others, so she ran to the innermost place by herself, and sat down by a lying stone, but after a while, she saw Sister Federa going incessantly. Looking at it from my own side, after a while, Sister Federa simply left the others and moved closer to Gnicia.

"Hey, Miss Ben has something to ask you."

This girl from aristocratic background was already somewhat arrogant, and Gnicia understood that she had some opinions on her, so naturally she didn't expect her to be polite.

Fortunately, relying on her status, she didn't make things too difficult for Gnicia, she just waved her hand to get the two of them closer, and asked in a low voice, "Did you take the initiative to seduce Marianne?"

"No." Gnicia denied it.

She really didn't recognize this, even if Marian's abnormal attitude towards her was inseparable from her, it wasn't her initiative... She didn't even think about doing anything from the beginning to the end.

"I don't believe it. Could it be that the head nun told you to go? Tell me, how did you find the opportunity to sleep in her bed?"

Seeing Sister Phaedra's reluctance, Gnicia had no choice but to tell her: "Last night, Sister Numeria came to see me..."

This didn't seem to be a secret, so Gnicia whispered it.

It was Numeria nun who summoned her to go to bed, but the master was indeed Marianne... Of course, from the conversation between the two of them at the time, it seemed that it was not Marianne's initiative, but Numeria's. I saw something, so I went to call Gnicia.

"It's really unfair." Phaedra angrily picked up a grass from the ground. "She obviously has a better choice...Damn it, luckily I didn't find out who it was last night. I thought which sister finally got the favor..."

She began to look up and down Gnicia carefully again, and while watching, she also commented in a low voice: "The breasts are not big...the waist is okay, not too much...you...just How about this."

Gnicia smiled awkwardly. Although Phaedra said yesterday that she really wanted to have sex with the head nun, Gnicia still didn't understand why she had such a strong obsession with going to bed, so she didn't She couldn't understand Sister Phaedra's hostility towards her.

Is it because of the desire for that kind of happiness?

That feeling is really wonderful.

Thinking back, Gnicia still felt a little longing vaguely.

Leaving aside those very strong and sweet stimuli, she actually felt very happy as long as she was held by someone - Gnicia liked the touch, no matter what degree it was, as long as it didn't hurt.What she enjoys the most is actually the moment when the three of them huddled together and fell asleep after everything subsided. The hug made her feel a solid sense of security, and there are some deeper things, such as "being needed" .

The feeling of snuggling with others is completely incomparable to sleeping alone. If possible, she hopes that someone will hug her to sleep every day.

But if you tell "Power" about this kind of thinking, "Power" will definitely say that she is naive... She remembers saying this a few times?

Sister Phaedra was obviously still aggrieved, and when she finally stopped comparing her looks and figures with Gnicia's, she suddenly asked another question: "Remember you are from Dijon? You said you weren't Witch, then why are you going east? Do you know where Upper Germania and then east are?"

"It's... the Black Forest."

Gnicia still has an impression of the map of Europa that the sages showed her. Although she can't grasp the precise position, she still has a general idea.It only takes two or three days to go from Germany to the Black Forest. If you can’t take the road, then four or five days is more than enough. The distance is too short, and she can’t think of any specific place to cover it up, so she just told the truth.

Gnicia thought that Phaedra was going to argue that she was a witch again, but the young nun wondered instead: "That's right, are you really going there?"

"of course."

"I've heard people say that there are demons and ghosts everywhere." The nun gradually became serious: "Humans who plan to go deep into the Black Forest are either thugs who can't stay elsewhere, or witches who want to explore evil mysteries... Look at Marianne. Since my sister likes you very much, you'd better get rid of this idea. Do you have any relatives there, are you going to join me?"

"It's... right?" Gnicia pursed her lips and explained, "Actually, I don't want to go into the Black Forest, I want to go to Zurich."

That's right - Zurich was her first stop.

Originally, she should have been very close there, but she didn't expect that because she couldn't defeat the wolf monster guarding the mountain pass, "power" finally threw her in a completely different direction.

She really doesn't need to face such dangerous monsters directly here, but the problem is that she needs to go around a long way to go back. What's worse is that this time she not only has no guide, but also a group of nuns who want to catch her back. Paris……

"Zurich? Is that on the hill?"

It seems that Phaedra is not very clear about the situation there, she wrinkled her little nose, and said slowly: "If I remember correctly, it seems that there is an imperial army there... They seem to want to re-enter the Black Forest, However, things at the border are really messed up. The imperial general in Zurich seems to have some conflicts with Earl Iron Heart. If you want to go there now, you should not enter the Black Forest. Instead, go south from the Vosges Valley and walk along the edge of the Black Forest. Better."

"Valley of the Vosges?—can you tell me about it?"

As soon as she heard that she had the hope of solving the problem of road dementia, Gnicia immediately fell in love.

"There... I heard from my father-he used to be stationed near there-that there is a tributary of the Rhine bypassing it. It is a large valley with fertile soil and beautiful scenery. But now the lord there is A half-elf...I don't like half-elves much, but at least she's not an independent."

The nun thought about it again, and then said: "I heard that the army marched along the Rhine River in order to avoid conflicts with the residents of the Black Forest. If you walk up the Rhine, you can reach there directly from the outskirts of the Black Forest..."

"If you go to Zurich, it's still safe. The situation there should be much better than in Germania. At least there won't be 'red hoods' and hateful orcs everywhere like this."

Just as the voice stopped, the young nun's face straightened slightly again: "But you don't need to think so much now, since you have slept with Sister Marianne, you are ours, obediently go back to the Holy Cottage Mountain with us, no matter what Regardless of your previous background, the monastery will accept you."

She muttered again, "It's a pity, Numeria should just let you be a slave laborer. I just need a servant right now."

Gnicia could only laugh dryly twice.

She couldn't go with these nuns.

She'd slip away when she got a chance—maybe it would be a good idea at night—of course, she'd have to figure out her next route before that.

Can Zurich be reached by going to the Vosges Valley and then up the hills along the Rhine?

She secretly wrote down the approximate route.

Of course, there may be other things that can help her... Gnicia shook the small bottle secretly hidden in her waist pocket twice, but the water demon was still sound asleep, without any response.

A goblin, if it behaves normally, is it more reliable than a young lady like Sister Federra who obviously doesn't have much experience in going out?

The sun rose a little higher.

Their location is sensitive, so naturally they can't light a fire to cook, so when everyone started to get hungry, they took out simple emergency food from the package to satisfy their hunger.

It's rough bread—it's dark, much darker than the one she ate two days ago.Some are similar to the pie baked by Emma yesterday, but they are different. It is thicker, but also tougher. To be honest, eating this thing is really tormented.

In addition to not being soft enough, this almost large piece of dead dough is mixed with a lot of finely divided wheat bran. After baking, they become hard and tough finely divided pieces scattered throughout the whole piece. Biting down the bread, Gnicia felt that her teeth were a little bit tight.

She had never eaten such a bad thing, and Gnicia instinctively wanted to spit it out when she chewed half of the first bite.

But she saw that other nuns were eating the same thing. Although it was far from being relished or anything, they didn't show such a big reaction as hers.In order not to make herself look too strange, Gnicia had no choice but to continue gnawing on it. She followed the example of the nuns and only bit a small bit at a time, and then chewed slowly for a long time before swallowing, so that the broken bran was still chewy. Mouth, but it has finally reached a level that can be tolerated.

The nuns and holy guards were all eating the same thing as her, at most they just swallowed it with water, the only exception was Flynn, and what Gnicia saw in her hand was a fluffy and soft piece like what they ate yesterday. The exquisite bread, although she is not jealous of children, but it is always a bit discouraging to look at.

Flynn noticed her, maybe Gnicia's little eyes were not very friendly, the little girl was so frightened that she chewed her teeth a little faster, and quickly finished her lunch.

——Then, they heard the dull sound of the horn.

Like a whistling mountain wind, it aroused the imperial people who were sitting on the ground along the stone wall. They quickly gathered their teams and lined up, crowding the main road in front of the city gate.

"What is she going to do?"

Numeria immediately stood up. She looked at the barriers that had been removed from the gate of the city in astonishment, and the legionnaires walking out of the city one after another. She opened her mouth in surprise.

She wants to fight?

This... is too stupid, not to mention whether it is right to leave the city wall that is still somewhat useful, but rely on those recruits who have not been trained for a long time and farmers with wooden sticks and forks to fight against tall orcs ?

Marianne knew how big this gap was, no matter whether she made this decision or not, it was a mistake!

In a daze, she asked the holy guards who knew better about military affairs: "Did she tell you this kind of thing? What is this..."

No one could answer her, even the holy guards were at a loss.

They stood on a high place and watched most of the troops leave the barracks intermittently.

"What the hell is she thinking..."

Sister Numeria was pale and kept pacing in place.

There was another dull sound of the horn, and the sound seemed to penetrate the mountains, delivering the mirror image to the nuns who had escaped from danger.

The Imperials began to march.

The infantrymen of the legion that lined up outside the city took steps. A small group of cavalry passed through the army formation and walked to the front among the gray-white crowd that seemed to be surging, leading the movement of the entire wave.

Marianne?

From such a distance, it is impossible for Numeria to see who those are. She can only guess based on her familiarity with the habits of the head nun she serves——

If Marianne were with them, she was indeed the kind of woman who would be at the forefront.

No matter how much psychological preparations they had made before, the nuns immediately fell into tension when they saw a big battle was about to break out.

They put down their rations and began to pray in low voices for the people down the mountain, not only for their sisters in the ranks, but also for the few possible victories.

"For mankind, for justice, for the happiness and well-being of the entire empire..."

Gnicia also followed them and began to chant in a low voice.

It's cold.

And the flames of war are on the verge of burning.

Chapter 67 050. The Burning Ember

Marianne did ride, and she did go at the head of the procession.

She is good at riding, but in fact she is not very good at horse fighting. Marianne has not received professional training in horse fighting. It is really difficult to move freely on a horse during a battle. Things that can be done well.

The reason why she was riding a horse was to make it easier for her to get in place quickly, and the second was to let the soldiers of the empire know where their leader was, so as to boost morale—after all, whether it was her or the other centurions , did not have much hope for the mob composed of these recruits and armed farmers. According to Marianne's thinking, these people were not used to rely on victory, but at most they could only be used to delay time and maintain formation.

The only thing she asked these soldiers to do was "maintain the front".

Therefore, the formation has become a very particular thing.

Compared with "whether the armed peasant formation can withstand the impact of the orcs", the centurions directly focused on "how they will flee after fighting".

That's right—they didn't have any fantasies from the beginning to believe that these farmers who guarded their homes with their blood can really persevere until the end.

Although the centurions other than Tulus are all juniors and not much better than ordinary adult soldiers of the legion, they can be promoted to middle-level officers because they have seen some experience in the world.Most of the temporarily recruited peasant soldiers fought on the strength of special circumstances. The peasants of Pinecandle Castle had not received any military training, nor had they experienced the baptism of real combat. It is impossible to expect them to fight like dignified soldiers Impossible, but if they are not brought along, the huge difference in the number of the two sides will make the regular army also face the dilemma of morale collapse.

Therefore, the difficulty became: how to reduce the speed of the peasants' rout and prevent their retreat from affecting the professional soldiers too much.

Tulus had commanded several battles against monsters, but he had never considered such a situation of mixed quality of soldiers; he originally planned to put all the farmers in the front row, and the regular army in the back row would be responsible for supervising and maintaining the bottom line of the formation. The standard regiments in China usually arrange their troops in this way: let the young soldiers who are still young and not very well-trained stand at the forefront of the array as soldiers to consume the enemy's power, and the more experienced and well-equipped elite troops, the more Press the formation in the rear and act as a new force.

However, the peasants seemed unable to play their roles well. Tulus was very afraid that the retreating peasants and soldiers would reversely rush into the formation of the regular army, which would not be worth the candle.

After thinking about it for a long time, the centurions decided to arrange the remaining few professional centurions and the array of armed farmers alternately.

There are about [-] infantry left in the entire reserve army. If converted, it is about three army companies.However, as a training base, Pine Candle Castle does not have any real company commanders. After yesterday's battle, eleven centurions died in the battle, so Tulus simply reorganized the remaining people into three companies. They are respectively located in the center and left and right of the entire array, and two armed farmer companies are interspersed during the period, so that at least the farmers can see the stability of the left and right fronts, so that they will not have the illusion of being surrounded by the chaotic army.

But after careful consideration, it is still quite difficult to implement in practice. He had deliberately arranged the team before the army left the city, and left enough space so that these rookies would not find the north, but in fact they There was still confusion when the engineers removed the roadblocks and began to move out of the city. Many people began to be confused about where they should stand as the team lengthened, and some people who wanted to escape from the front kept secretly going to the city. The rear of the queue moved, and Tulus could not stop them completely. He had to urge the tent officers responsible for maintaining the queue to supervise the soldiers under him.

There was no company commander in Pine Candle Castle, so he temporarily promoted a few tent officers with acceptable performances to take up the position of centurion in his own name, and let the previous centurions who came down temporarily act as company commander.He himself is in charge of directly commanding the main company in the center, with the cooperation of a deputy. According to common sense, this will be the most intense battle line.

Tullus didn't ride a horse, he wanted to stay in the phalanx, the depth of the entire battlefield would not exceed three miles, and half of it was forested area, so riding a horse could only be said to be a burden to him.

The army was still pouring out of the city gate, slowly looking for their respective predetermined positions, he walked to the head nun at the front row of the team, looked at the several church guards around her and the equestrian who was temporarily arranged for her The soldier asked in a low voice, "May I take a moment of your time, ma'am?"

Marianne nodded and followed him away from the line.

They saw that the orcs were also getting ready, but they didn't intend to attack yet.

No matter who advances at this distance, no one will be able to catch the surprise effect, and at this moment, the orc commander is probably still wondering why humans have the courage to leave the fortifications on their own initiative—they began to gather, but they did not intend to leave the woodland, after all, they originally The best location is on the downhill slope. No matter how you say it, they have a favorable location in the sparse forest belt.