Below, Elden Juggernaut

Lord of the North and Guardian of the Sacred Tree 'Valkyrie' Marenia; Lord of the Altar Plateau and the King's City 'Blessing King' Mengget; Lord of the Volcano and Magistrate Lakad; Lord Nimgfu and Guardian of Stonewell Gregor; the owner of the whole territory of Gelid, "General Broken Star" Lataen.

It looked like a battle between the princes of five demigods, and they had the courage to sweep through the world and sweep away the world. However, after fighting back and forth, the princes and princes did not fall, but the grassroots people died in all numbers.As for the battle between the Valkyrie and General Broken Star that the people of the border land have been looking forward to, waiting for the new king to restore order——

"That's also wishful thinking." Tang En sighed deeply. Sometimes the foresight of a traveler is also a pain, because he can't expect it, because he already knows the answer:

Not only did Malenia and Lataen fail to decide the winner, but the Valkyrie also pulled out the golden needle, releasing the scarlet corruption in her body, completely turning the entire Galid province into scorched earth, and hundreds of thousands of creatures were polluted.

The king still hasn't been born, and the already broken junction has been hit with a sap. This is not the end, because the "Golden Law" stubbornly pursues the king, and awakens the faded ones who were expelled. They are not undead. There is no sense of mission that comes from instinct.

Noble, despicable, brave, cowardly, all kinds of faded people will return, and then physically mingle with the princes who are not willing to be sacrificed.

A series of epics were created, and heroes emerged one by one. Unknowingly, the junction has been turned into ruins, and all kinds of creatures have been slaughtered.

"When the curtain falls on the princes, is it not a unified era, but a more chaotic era? And the people who made it all—"

Tang En looked up at the tall golden tree, and lightly clenched his fists.

God, don't care.

This kind of arrogance that all living beings are like ants in the eyes of gods is really infuriating.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

A hand waved in front of Tang En's eyes. When he looked up, he saw Ser Lian standing beside him with a plate, looking at the unknown objects on the plate, showing a painful expression.

"It's just to settle down and think about life a little bit."

"There is nothing to think about in life. With this time, you might as well think about how to change the shape of the pyroxene arc, or inject more magic power." Se Lian disdain to think about such a 'simple' question, squatted down slightly, and put the plate Handed it out.

Tang En looked down and saw that the scorched black particles were a bit like rice grains, covered with a layer of reddish-brown liquid, which looked like a rice bowl, but who can tell me what happened to the rolling eyeballs on it? thing! ?

"Teacher, I, I'm not hungry yet." Tang En swallowed, thinking that if he ate it, he might not die on the spot.

"Take it, I've made precise calculations as a teacher, and you'll need at least three days to recover." Se Lian directly put the plate into Tang En's hands, and when he saw that the latter was not moving, he showed a cruel smile:

"Has your intelligence degenerated to the level of a baby? It's okay, I can feed you."

Forget it!

Tang En still remembered lying on the bed and pretending to be dead two days ago, Se Lian reluctantly fed him.

It was supposed to be a pleasant thing to hear, but there was no enjoyment at all. She opened her mouth as if doing an experiment, and then poured something hot and sticky down her throat.

At that moment, Dunn felt like he had turned into a sausage.

Lifting the spoon tremblingly, feeling the sensation of eyeballs popping in his mouth, the strong burnt smell hit his taste buds, Tang En almost died on the spot, thinking what kind of novel assassination method this is!

"So what's going on with your thinking?" Selian didn't realize it. She rested her head on her hands and watched a few giant puppets crossing the camp in boredom. She stepped out with her feet lifted.

"It's not that good. As you said, thinking about things you can't do is nothing but random thinking." Tang En shrugged, feeling that speaking could relieve the pain in his mouth.

"Why?" Selian turned her head slightly, she rarely heard the words 'can't do' from Tang En's mouth.

"Even if I try my best, I can't prevent a disaster. I am too weak now." Tang En put down the plate melancholy, as if he no longer had the appetite to eat.

"God is talking, full of riddles." Se Lian curled her lips, but did not urge Tang En to continue eating. She seemed to have guessed something, so she lowered her voice: "We came to the Marlene runner-up, not just for refuge, do you want to get along? A ride to kill Lataen?"

"There's that idea, but the idea of ​​two mountains colliding and what a few rocks have is meaningless."

"Even if you have some self-knowledge, why are you still here?"

"You have to try anyway." Tang En sighed, he had thought for a long time, and found that Rataen really couldn't kill him.

Even if Marenia fights with him, both lose and lose, release the scarlet corruption, and turn the Broken Star General into a lunatic, but that power is still not something he can touch now. After thinking about it, he got it wrong:

This decisive battle is meaningless except to avoid the lives of tens of thousands of people. If there is any way to avoid this catastrophe, it would be great.

Of course, these things are just thoughts.

Going in front of Marlenia to act as a prophet, telling her that if she loses her eyes and pulls out the needle, she will only become a "goddess of dread"?Believe it or not, I haven't finished speaking, my head is already flying freely in the sky.

Besides, although Twain started from a humble beginning, he was not the Holy Mother.

"Stupid apprentice, take it easy." Seeing that he was silent, Se Lian picked up the remaining half of the plate and started eating without any hesitation.

She abides by the 'Poverty Pledge', but she can't see waste.

But Tang En pretended to be melancholy, glanced quietly to the side, and saw Ser Lian holding the spoon he had just used, planing rice into his mouth in small bites, chewing on his eyes, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Hidden away, the golden tree dew drops are becoming more and more rare now, and they have become controlled products, otherwise they would not suffer this crime.

He secretly wiped off his cold sweat, and got up feeling melancholy.

"I'll take a walk around the barracks to relax."

"Go, go." Selian didn't lift her head.

Tang En turned around and left. The melancholy expression just now disappeared instantly, and even his steps became much lighter.

The teacher's "meticulous" care is really no blessing for normal people, at least they have to fill up their anti-drug ability.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as he was cheering for his escape, the voice behind him made his movements stagnate, and he turned around stiffly.

Se Lian was still eating sullenly, and urged: "What about your follow-up?"

"What follow-up?" Tang En was puzzled.

"Novel, I just wrote about the battle with that little Ichiro's castle tower. Your injury is healed. Hurry up and continue writing for my teacher. It's very boring recently." Se Lian was a little upset. She hated writing these things the most. Half the bastard who didn't read more.

It turned out to be a reminder.

Tang En breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Selian read all kinds of books. It can be said that he knew everything about magic, military affairs, politics, and economics. But as an author, he also had his own principles.

"Sorry, good works need to be polished, and it's useless for you to rush."

"I allow you to go to the cafeteria for dinner."

Tang En was surprised at first, then showed a firm expression, gritted his teeth and said:

"make a deal!"

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Chapter 55 Mikaela can be male or female

The sacred tree banner fluttered in the wind.

The military barracks still looked rigid and solemn. The patrolling soldiers passed by without looking sideways, let alone talking to each other. There was a tinkling sound from the nearby blacksmith shop, and some trolls were hard at work recasting weapons. In the distance, there was a rumbling sound, and the giant doll was holding a big bow and was shooting towards Stonewell City.

Disciplined and well trained.

Tang En had served as a general at any rate, and he was no stranger to the army. This well-organized appearance was not known to be higher than those of the cuckoos. Everyone suppressed their curiosity and regarded him as air.

After all, among a group of tin cans with large shields and spears, the shirtless swordsman with a long knife hanging from his waist looked so abrupt.

Fortunately, Tang En's face was like the walls of Stonewell's city, he was not ashamed to walk around in the chill barracks as an idler, he would go to the blacksmith's shop to try out the straight sword, and knock on the armor.

This is not because he is idle. As a person with professional ethics, Twain has not forgotten his mission as a spy, because Lani's path will collide with these brothers and sisters sooner or later, so it is better to inquire about the military situation in advance.

'Well, the forging skill is higher than that of the Rhododendron Legion, and it takes more effort to break through the armor. He nodded secretly. Armors and weapons are human scales and claws. Of course, there are high and low points, and these mountain monsters are far away from Yiji, but they are also much better than ordinary blacksmiths.

Is this a racial trait?

He glanced at the mountain demon next to him, who was tapping the iron felt silently and intently, as if he didn't see the strange swordsman next to him at all.

Since no one warned, Tang En observed carefully and found that these armors and weapons were not only sophisticated, but also heavy, which proved that the Sacred Tree Army's physical fitness was higher. , three meters long, he lifted his legs and walked over.

The surrounding weapons were all wiped clean, only these long spears were covered with dust. He took out one and found that it was much heavier than the knight halberds of the Cuckoo Legion.

"This is the inventory brought from the sacred tree, you can't control it, don't crush things."

A mountain demon suddenly opened his mouth, and Tang En, holding a long spear, turned around and asked, "Then is this a knight's weapon? It looks like no one has used it for a long time."

Knights are honor and class, and their weapons will not be placed with soldiers.

But the mountain demon didn't answer, just slammed his head on the iron. Tang En shrugged, feeling bored. Just as he put the spear back on the shelf, he heard a voice from beside him.

"It is indeed a soldier's weapon, but the soldiers who used them all fought during the Dragon War, and they have long since returned to the tree."

A steady voice came from the side. Tang En turned his head and saw a handsome man wearing a gorgeous armor. He was holding a helmet in his hand and had blond hair. Unfortunately, there was a scar on his left eye, which ruined his handsome face. .

So strong, a rotten knight?

This is the first person to answer his question, and his status is quite high. You must know that the respected knight is equivalent to the Valkyrie guard, and the outsider is the general.

"Your Excellency." Tang En saluted a magician.

"Don't be nervous." The knight waved his hand with a smile, took the spear and waved it twice. This heavy weapon of at least two hundred catties was as easy as a piece of paper in his hand.

"Genelas, that idiot, actually packed these cultural relics together. I don't know how the soldiers are trained now, so they won't be able to use them?"

After cursing a few words, he put the spear back on the shelf, and then carefully looked at Tang En, nodding from time to time.

"Well, yes, it looks quite kind. No wonder the person who killed Du Juan dared to go back to the Magic Academy."

His gaze wasn't sharp, and it didn't arouse Tang En's disgust. In other words, Tang En saw that the knight's personality was quite kind, so he probably wouldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Have you seen me?"

"Well, when you were messing around with the Academy of Magic, I was watching the battle on the lake. Let me introduce myself—" The knight stepped back half a step, and gave a knight salute gracefully.

"My name is Ivan, and I am Lord Finlay's adjutant."

Finlay is also a rotten knight, a well-known hero on the side of the sacred tree, and a general who leads the former army.

It turned out to be a trusted boss.

Tang En's heart moved, and he asked, "His Royal Highness Malenia is finally going to summon me?"

After coming here for several days, he didn't even see his master's face. Even with a thick skin, Tang En still felt weird.

"No." The knight was stunned for a moment, then maintained a smile and said, "His Highness is so busy, he probably forgot about you two."

Grass.

Tang En was awkward on the spot, that's right, he was not a dragon Aotian, he made the Valkyrie kneel immediately with a shock.

I can't answer these words, but fortunately, Yiwen can be an adjutant, and his emotional intelligence must be online.

"It's okay, when His Highness gets bored, he will definitely think of you, come with me."

"Your Excellency means..."

"It's boring, but your sword skills are quite interesting, let me see and see."

After Ivan finished speaking, he turned around and left. Tang En felt a little helpless, but he had no choice but to follow as the guest followed suit.

The two walked through the barracks. The passing soldiers and even the holy tree knights kept saluting to Ivan, which showed his high status. He also turned his face and nodded slightly as a greeting.Only the rotten knights who occasionally meet will make fun of him.

"Evan, you are bullying people again."

"How can a contest between knights be called bullying?"

"Hahaha, he is clearly a magician."

Tang En didn't say a word the whole time, just quietly observed the Sacred Tree Army. They had one essential difference from other demigod princes, that is, the Sacred Tree had two demigods.

In fact, the real person behind the holy tree is Mikaela, the elder brother of the Valkyrie, so Marenia also has the nickname "Mikaela's Blade". Just counting the time, Mikaela should also be taken away , There are even rumors that the Sacred Tree Army's southward movement is not to end the Broken War at all, but just to find its own monarch.

Looking at the warriors with different equipments, Tang En deeply understood the "tolerance" of the Northern Sacred Tree, which included the Sacred Tree Knight, the Rotten Knight, the Homeless Knight, and even the Son of Platinum and the oracle who looked exactly like Michelle Ice City messenger.

'This Mikaela is a wonder. ’ He recalled the message in his head that Michaela and Marenia, brother and sister, were both mutilated as the product of the 'self-breeding' of Malika and Radagon.

The elder brother will never grow up, and the younger sister was born with mutilated limbs and a curse of scarlet corruption, but compared to her younger sister's unparalleled sharpness, Mikaela is always surrounded by mysteries.

For example, she can be male or female, a loli who will never grow up or something.

"We're here." Ivan stopped, turned around, and patted Dunn on the shoulder in a friendly manner, "What are you thinking?"

"Uh, I think the atmosphere of the Holy Tree Army is very good. Everyone is united and fighting under one banner." Of course Dunn dare not tell the truth, these knights are all crazy admirers of Michaela.

He looked around, there was an open space, a large number of soldiers were fighting each other with real knives and guns, and the perfumer was beside him, ready to rescue at any time.

The practice is really fierce.

With the quality of the Sacred Tree Army, they are not afraid of manslaughter, but physical pain is inevitable. Just as they were about to ask questions, they heard the crisp sound of metal rubbing.

The rotting knight drew out a narrow and long rapier, placed his helmet squarely beside him, and bowed in salute.

"let us start."

Tang En looked at the other party speechlessly. He thought he was a kind and kind person, but he turned out to be a martial idiot.

"But I'm a magician."