???
"..."
Of course, Akara actually had some more important things hidden in her heart. However, after looking at Kasha's stern face for a while, she could only sigh and shake her head in her heart. She didn't know that at this time , should we put more pressure on the other party?
Because she knew that as Kasha, who was responsible for the safety of Rogge's camp, the burden on the other party's shoulders was already very heavy... Although Akara herself didn't know much about military affairs, she probably knew that here in the Blood Wasteland, Although the demons are not too strong, they are surrounded by Tristram, the Cold Fields, the Stone Wilderness, the Monastery and the Dark Forest. This is actually a lonely land under the gaze of the demons at any time. , the defensive pressure is extremely severe!
"The devil's strange movements...ha! Who knows?!"
"Akara, you also know, let alone the intelligence from other places outside, under the raging demons, if we don't get rid of the source of pollution in the evil cave, I'm afraid we won't even be able to stay here in the Blood Wasteland! "
Ever since that dark wanderer walked through this land and led countless demons to wreak havoc, their Rogue warriors have been dying and scattered. Of course, a considerable number of them have simply fallen into corruption... Until now. , let alone controlling the outside intelligence, they even find it difficult to conduct reconnaissance in the bloody wasteland!
Every time, the scouts sent out by her Kasha were less and less likely to come back alive... In fact, there were many cases where the sisters were wiped out soon after they were sent out, and were never heard from again. , so that now, besides being able to hold on to Rogge's camp and sending people to keep an eye on the valley entrance to the Cold Plains, and often sending people to change guards for surveillance, Kasha, as a military officer, can do nothing. There’s not really much to do.
As for the large number of Rogue sisters who had been sent to Stoney Wilderness, Tristram, Dark Forest, Black Wasteland, Taymor Highlands and other places a month or two ago, they had long since lost contact with each other. We, she no longer has any expectations for the life and death of these people!
Now Kasha is actually more willing to place their hopes on a certain little guy who is studying runes, especially the two sets of experimental rune artifact sets in the other party's house. Great expectations!
By then, even if they cannot arm all of their Rog warriors, they only need to arm some of them, and they will be able to gradually get rid of this predicament! Therefore, Kasha no longer has the aggressive and aggressive temper she used to have. Now, she just wants to stay in Rogge's camp and wait until she sees the changes she hopes for!
"Actually, it can't be said that there are no situations..."
"The day before yesterday, the Rogge sisters who came back from their shift reported to me that they were the guys from the Cold Plains wandering that land. You know, those fallen Rogge warriors. They... seemed to be... As we gather towards the Bone Burial Ground, we don’t know what kind of tricks the fallen Morena is playing!”
"Anyway, that's probably what happened. The strength of our Rogs is no longer what it used to be. It would be great to be able to roughly detect the enemy's movements. If we continue to investigate in depth, I'm afraid they won't be able to come back... "
At this point, Kasha shook his head with a wry smile, and drank the steaming milk tea in the wooden cup.
Before, she specially transferred Flavi's team to guard the valley entrance in the Cold Plains, and gave the other party a lot of autonomy. She just hoped that the experienced Flavio could keep an eye on the valley entrance and rescue them in time. Feed back valuable intelligence.
Although she, Kasha, also knew that the damn fallen Morena had defeated the King of Fear Diabol in the underground of the abandoned Horadric Monastery, which was later rebuilt as the Zakarum Cathedral. Luo's hero Rogge, the current Blood Bird, must be planning some conspiracy!
Kasha even has enough reasons to suspect that the changes in their icy plain must actually be related to their plan to eliminate the source of pollution in the evil cave in a few days! But, so what if you know... After weighing the current strength of Rogge's camp, Kasha will not naively think that they have the strength to stop or crush the conspiracy of the damn fallen one!
Now she really has no other better option besides guarding Rogge's camp and watching the success or failure of the adventurers.
"Kasha..."
"Perhaps we can send more Rog warriors to keep an eye on the movement of the Bone Burial Ground? Of course, if possible, it would be best to send people to keep an eye on Bisu Bosu's Sinking Demon Camp..."
After pondering for a while, Akara finally spoke with some difficulty and tentatively suggested.
In a few days, their Rogge camp will attack the Blood Wasteland, but now, at such a critical time, the enemy's blood bird on the icy plain has also taken action. If there is any difference between the two, If there is no connection, it's just a coincidence, she won't believe anything she says!
The terrain here in the Blood Wasteland is flat, which can be said to be a low-lying basin, and is surrounded by high mountains. In the surrounding area, except for the narrow valley leading to the highlands of the Cold Plains, there is no way to enter here! And this was the fundamental reason why the remnants of their nuns fled to this place in embarrassment.
Therefore, now that she heard that there was indeed something strange happening in the Cold Plains, Akara couldn't sit still... She knew better than anyone else that the Blood Bird would be able to easily gather tens of thousands of undead and the huge fallen Rogge. Troops, just like this, cannot be resisted in the wild by the strength of their Rogge camp!
What's more, if Bisu Bosu's Sinking Devil tribe takes action, the evil army composed of Sinking Devil wizards and thousands of short red Sinking Devils can really easily defeat them. The operation that had been prepared for many days was ruined!
"In fact, if possible, I even hope that you can send people as far east as possible to keep an eye on the demons in Taymor Heights!"
Akara lowered her head hesitantly and poured herself another cup of milk tea, then stared at the mist rising from the mouth of the wooden cup. After staring at them for a long time, she finally gritted her teeth and said This seemingly ridiculous and stupid request was made.
"Reconnaissance farther east...Akara, are you crazy?!"
Kasha stared at the elder in front of him with an incredible expression, his face full of shock, as if he was seeing him for the first time.
If it is understandable to take the risk of sending people to the Cold Plains to keep an eye on the actions of the blood bird and the demon tribe led by the Sinking Demon, Bisu Bosu, to ensure the success or failure of the action in a few days, then , sending Rogge soldiers to carry out activities further east for no reason is simply seeking death...
Anyway, she, Kasha, would never let her few remaining warriors and her sisters die in vain like that!
To this day, they have made enough sacrifices!
She had heard feedback from Flavi and other adventurers who often went out on missions. Whether it was in the Blood Wasteland or the icy plains where few adventurers dared to set foot, they could often see their Rogge sisters. Their miserable corpses were tortured to death by demons...
And every time she thought of the miserable situation they were in, Kasha's heart ached...
"..."
"No! Kasha, I'm not crazy..."
"I am awake now, and my thinking is very clear! I know what I am saying now, and I know the consequences of doing so. I also know that many Rog soldiers may die because of this... But, I still hope You can do what I just said."
There was silence for a while again, until at the mouth of the wooden cup, the water mist and steam gradually became scarce due to the lower temperature of the tea. Akara then raised his head and stared directly at Kasha's puzzled eyes. said.
Even though she knew that more people and more sisters from the Sisters would die, there were some things she had to do! Therefore, Akara still insisted on his opinion and did not make any concessions or compromises.
"No! I don't agree!"
"Akara, you know! We can no longer send Rogs to investigate further afield at will. It is really meaningless to do so!"
"Look at our camp. Apart from the civilians and a group of ragtag adventurers, we probably only have more than 3,000 elite Rog warriors left. Even if we include those new recruits, we only have There are only a few thousand people, and you still want to waste this small amount of troops?"
Compared to the tens of thousands of Rogge female warriors during the heyday of the Sisters of the Blind Eye, this current level of strength is indeed nothing worth mentioning! It's a pity that with so many sisters and such a powerful force, they collapsed in an instant after the demons came... Until now, she was the only one with the worst equipment under Kasha's command. The archer was still lingering.
This can be seen from the equipment of those fallen Rogs wandering in the icy plains. Those hateful guys are all equipped with the most exquisite armor and iron shields, steel guns, sharp blades and extremely long-range shooting. war bow! But as for Roge, most of them only have leather armor and wooden bows...
Before the devil came, the Rogge warriors under Kasha's command were actually just like reserve troops. The real elites were all in the monastery barracks at that time.
"The sacrifices of our Rogge sisters during this period of time have been too great... The demons are constantly squeezing our living and activity space. Now, we really can no longer let those brave sisters go out and die casually. Already..."
Sighing heavily, Kasha thought about the increasing number and more ferocious demons and monsters in the east and west directions during this period, and she couldn't help but hammer the ground of the tent heavily.
In just over half a month, the Rogge elites she sent out to collect intelligence and keep an eye on the demons' movements lost at least two hundred people, and more than a hundred were missing! If this continues, how long can the ones left in their camp last?
"Kasha, I know everything you said, but..."
After staring at the other party for a while, Akara slowly spoke again:
"At least, we must ensure the success of this bloody wasteland recovery operation this time! No matter what, no matter how high the price is, we must recover this land! Do you understand what I mean?"
"So... I hope you will organize at least three thousand elites to go to the valley entrance of the Cold Plains tomorrow! Flavi should be in charge there now, right? Then let her lead the three we sent there. A thousand troops are building fortifications there to block any enemies that may invade from the Cold Fields!"
"If the fallen Morena really leads its undead army to invade, let Flaviy stop and delay those enemies at all costs! Even if he fights to the last soldier, he must ensure that he persists until the evil We will purify the sources of pollution in the cave, and we will hold on until the dark clouds of evil begin to disperse, and we will hold on until the sun shines on this land again!"
Akara spoke so calmly, in a hoarse and old tone, and in clear words to Kasha, who was sitting across from him in a daze, not even caring that the drink in the cup was getting cold.
Maybe Akara is a little different today than before, but she still insists on her proposal! Therefore, after a moment of silence, Akara, who was a bit stubborn, still firmly rejected Kasha's objection.
"..."
"You have to convince me now, Akara!"
After staring at his nominal superior for a while, Kasha suddenly put down his cup and said solemnly:
"Otherwise, I feel that I, Kasha, am the highest military officer of this Rogue camp! Since I am their commander, I must be responsible for the Rogue soldiers under me!"
"You should have also seen: they...are all our cutest and most loyal warriors! Under the curse of the demons, they did not choose to fall like the others...even if they paid countless sacrifices, their Their will is still strong... Therefore, I think they are the hope for the future of our Sisters of the Blind Eye!"
"If one day in the future, the Rogge camp cannot be defended, then I would rather evacuate them all to King's Port in the south, or break out of the encirclement and retreat to the West Zheng Kingdom in the west, and just survive like that, instead of I hope they all die in this pointless battle!"
During this period of resisting the devil, the Rogs have paid enough price!
On this land and in the military camp of the monastery, the sight of those Rog warriors being slaughtered by demons still left a deep impression on Kasha, and she often woke up from nightmares... Many times, on some nights, she often She could only gather with her men around the bonfire in the camp, repeating the epic legends of the past again and again...and try to make her forget the horror of losing the monastery and countless Rogge sisters. fact……
Therefore, when she heard that Akela, who had always been gentle and did not advocate launching force attacks against demons, actually wanted to send Rogge to prepare for a bloody battle with the monsters and fallen ones from the cold land. , finally made Kasha feel that the other party seemed a little unusual!
You know, in the past, the person who was most impulsive and wanted to use force to attack the monastery while the demons were not too strong yet was in chaos, but she, Kasha!
In the past, every time when she wanted to send troops to quell the bloody wasteland or fight her way back to the monastery, Akara was always the one who opposed it the most! This child treated and raised most of the orphans Rogs like a mother. The smart and kind-hearted Akela never hardened her heart and treated those who were seduced by the Queen of Pain Andariel and whose minds were occupied and controlled by evil spirits. Those nuns or Rogge warriors take action!
Kasha knows that the other party has always stubbornly believed that they can find a way to purify those fallen Rogs... Unfortunately, to this day, until they are forced to this situation by the increasingly powerful demons, they still have no achievements and are in vain. Countless Rogge sisters have been sacrificed... Perhaps, apart from directly killing Andariel and expelling the Queen of Pain back to hell, they definitely have no other good way...
But now, the other party insists on sending out scouts and most of the army regardless of casualties. What exactly does it want to do?
"..."
"You know, Kasha..."
After lowering his head again and pouring a cup of steaming milk tea into the other person's empty cup, Akara spoke quietly in an ethereal voice:
"Recently, I have been having a recurring dream..."
"Our powerful Rogge army actually wiped out the entire forces of Hell... They destroyed Mephisto in the Prison of Hatred, defeated Diavolo in the Sanctuary of Chaos, and wiped out destruction in the World Stone Hall. King Baal has established eternal peace in our world in one fell swoop..."
"Our church has become the greatest sect in this sanctuary world and is praised by people all over the world. Just as the Blind Eye predicted for us, our Sisters have fulfilled our epic destiny..."
Actually, Akara didn't see so much in her dream. She only saw a small part of the specious scenes.
Even she didn't know whether the dream she had seen repeatedly for several days was some kind of foreshadowing of the future...
And now, what she is saying in empty and sacred syllables is mostly just her own speculation about the dream and her words of persuasion to Kasha.
In fact, what she saw repeatedly in her dreams was only a brief scene: in a church or temple that was far larger than their monastery, far greater than Zakarum Church, and even far greater than any other church or temple. In that place, in that cathedral that cannot be fully described by words such as tall and majestic, carved beams, magnificent or magnificent, she, Akara, was leading a group of little girls about five years old into the cathedral, where the musicians Under their melodious accompaniment, they loudly sang the epic eulogy...
She still vaguely remembered that in the dream, they should be singing like this:
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Hell is falling apart,
The demon-slaying warriors are returning in triumph,
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Even the angels lowered their noble heads,
The eternal miracle is hanging high on the throne enshrined in the temple...
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It was just such a scene that appeared in her dreams of Akara over and over again in the past few days. It was a pity that when she was in the dream, those lyrics gave the title of Akara a meaning. The prophet's old woman didn't hear very clearly...
However, she firmly believed in one thing: although the picture was broken, it was extremely real...
Although Akara herself did not know what this picture meant, nor could she see what the miracle looked like, because every time, when she tried to look up at the hall in a dream state that was beyond her control, When you are above, you can only see a dazzling and blazing light...
However, she firmly believed that she did see a fragment of the future, or some omen...
And more importantly, that cathedral seems to be located in the current Rogge Camp!
It is precisely because of this that she, Akara, decided that she must follow some kind of omen in the dark, no matter what the cost, she must take over this bloody wasteland as soon as possible, and fight to the last soldier. Their 'Blind Eye' monastery must also stay here firmly and never retreat!
"..."
Kasha was not in a hurry to speak or refute, but closed her eyes and silently digested what Akara had just told her and the unrealistic dream.
"Ha...are you going to wipe out hell..."
"Akara, although I don't know what this nonsense dream of yours is about, you should also know that the dispute between the Supreme Heaven and Hell has been going on for countless years, and even their angels have not been able to succeed. You actually dare to think about things..."
At this point, Kasha suddenly smiled at himself, then stopped.
"Forget it, since you have decided, then I will obey your order!"
"But one thing, I still want to make it clear to you: our Rogge's blood will soon stain the earth nearby...whether it is this bloody wasteland, our monastery, or other places..."
"So I hope that your decision and the sacrifice of our Rogge sisters are not meaningless..."
In fact, Kasha didn't really believe in the dream or future prophecy that Akara just mentioned!
This ridiculous thing about pacifying hell and annihilating the three demon gods of hell is probably the only one who is still obsessed with the artifact and plans to make that kind of "sky-shattering" equipment as soon as possible, and then use it to catch the "big pineapple" and beat him severely. Only girls dare to think about it, right?
Of course, for some reason, Kasha also has a little bit of extravagant hope in her heart...
She felt that if that little guy could really mass-produce the two sets of rune artifacts displayed in that wooden house and equip them with eight thousand Rogue archers, then she, Kasha, would really be able to mass-produce them. Is it possible to do something like destroying hell, something that makes you excited just thinking about it?
However, if you want to obtain something that is enough to change the comparison of strength between the enemy and ourselves, you must find a complete set of runes for the little guy, and this matter will obviously not be easy! Or, to rescue Kane, who is said to be a descendant of the Horadrim mage, from Tristram? However, if you want to save an old guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, you must first regain the bloody wasteland and defeat the demons in the icy plains and stone wilderness! Therefore, this matter seems to have returned to the unavoidable option of taking over the Blood Wasteland first...
"If there's nothing else, I'll get ready now!"
After finishing speaking, after drinking the last drink in one gulp, Kasha nodded and stood up, walking towards the outside of the tent.
She needs to select a total of three thousand elite Rog warriors tomorrow and send them to Flavi who is guarding the entrance of the valley connected to the Cold Plains... This is not an easy job, and she must give orders now. And make relevant preparations and logistics work. If they move quickly enough, they can set off at noon and arrive in a day or two?
In fact, Kasha was not convinced by Akara's taken-for-granted arguments, she was just convinced by herself... You know, expelling the demons and taking back the fortress of their nuns can be said to be her strongest desire now. Wishes!
And now, they are preparing to regain the Blood Wasteland. If they cannot even do this, what hope do they have? She didn't want to be like pigs and dogs in this Rogge camp, and the only remaining people who were loyal to the monastery, forced to live under the supervision of demons, and enjoy the day here day after day. The cycle of suffering and reincarnation affects their bodies and souls at the same time...
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Little Annie was getting angry, trying not to think about some disgusting things, and after having a hasty lunch, she was now gathering with a group of children from the Rogge camp who were about five to eight years old. On the slightly cleaner lawn between the refugee area and the military area.
In the middle of the lawn, a group of children gathered around a pit as big as a washbasin that they dug out and smoothed. They seemed to be muttering something.
"My archangel Tyrael is the most powerful, none of you can beat me!"
In this small crowd, a little fat boy with a trail of snot on his nose who had just won a duel was sniffing, proudly holding up his small wooden cage and cheering loudly. He also enjoys the admiring looks of other friends.
Among a group of children with sallow faces and muscles, it is rare for him to be so fat after several months of refugee life and still have such thick fat in his body! From this, we can imagine that before the devil came and when the disaster happened, this little kid must have been fatter than he is now, right?
Otherwise, he wouldn't have exhausted the energy stored in fat in his body...
"What a bullshit archangel, let me tell you, this King of Fear Diavolo I just caught is the most powerful!"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't block the road!"
At this time, before the little fat man in the crowd was surrounded by the crowd and left, there was a man wearing a clean dress with a stuffed toy bear tied around his waist. He also held a small toy bear made of small pieces of wood in his hand. Little Annie, who was in a small cage, pushed aside the children who were blocking the way, walked to the little fat man aggressively, and then glared at him fiercely.
And in her small cage, there was a small insect that was similar to a cricket on Earth and seemed to be as big as a thumb.
It turns out that this group of children are fighting bugs here!
The bug in Little Annie's hand was something she had just run to the gate of Rogge's camp and used a free enchanted bow and arrow as a bribe to have Captain Ansar Rogge, who was guarding the gate, rush out to help her catch it.
Because, these children in the camp have nothing to do but eat and have nothing to do all day long. Apart from gathering in groups to play, there are no other serious things to do. As a result, these children look very similar to crickets and are very aggressive. The little bugs are almost extinct in the camp!
And if you want to catch it well, you can only look for it in the grass outside the dangerous camp high wall, but most people will never dare to go out, not even Annie herself!
"It's you, a bad girl from a rich family again!"
"It's useless, you definitely can't defeat my Archangel! The day before yesterday, your King of Hatred Mephisto died after being bitten by my Tyrael! Yesterday, your second King of Destruction Baal It also had its head bitten off by my Tyrell, how dare you come today? If it loses again, all three of your hell demons will die!"
Seeing this unyielding bad girl who still wanted to challenge his archangel every day, the little fat man sniffed the snot from his nose, then raised his fat chin and glanced at the little girl's hand. After the insect, he sneered with disdain.
This little girl can't play with them, and they don't like this little girl from a rich family! However, the other party still caught a bug every day for two or three days in a row to challenge his archangel, and even named it after the terrifying three demon kings of hell. This made him, a fat man who worshiped angels, very dissatisfied.
That's because, since those demons appeared, he has never had anything good to eat. He eats hard, black bread every day, and occasionally salted fish and bean soup. Therefore, he hated those demons very much, especially those three demon kings of hell who were cursed by adults every day!
And this little girl actually gave the bug a devil's name and wanted to defeat his archangel Tyrael, which made him very dissatisfied! In fact, the boys and girls around him are all jealous of this little girl who wears a beautiful red dress, has a rosy face, and seems to have good food to eat every day, and they don't like playing with each other very much.
"Hmph!"
"Dirty little fat man, the new big pineapple I caught today is different. Look, it is much fatter than the one yesterday. It will definitely kill your archangel!"
After staring hatefully at the bug hidden in the cage in the opponent's hand, Anne gritted her teeth and said:
"Anyway, I only know that today, I will win in the end. Just tell me whether you dare to fight my big pineapple, right? Or...are you afraid of your archangel?!"
Squinting her eyes, little Annie used the same arrogant attitude, pointing to the small mud pit and the small insect arena surrounded by everyone, and irritated the little fat man in front of her.
(…)
(My little master, why are you so confident? If you lose again, you will be really embarrassed! Moreover, look at the insect in your hand, and then look at the one opposite me. Although it’s big And the minions all look similar, but the opponent's one is obviously more experienced... It's not like you don't know that his one has defeated more than a dozen opponents...
——After sighing, Tibbers persuaded his little master with a bit of laughter and tears, trying to give the other party some mental preparation so as to avoid sulking if he lost later. Anyway, Tibbers somewhat agrees with the words of the little fat man opposite. The Diavolo that its little owner just caught may not be able to defeat the archangel Tyrell...
If we lose again today, what will the bugs be called tomorrow? Is it Rakanixiu... or Bisu Bosu? If that were the case, I would have already lost based on the aura of the name alone...)
"Little fat man, just tell me whether you dare to compete?!"
Annie ignored Tibbers the bear's thoughts, but still grabbed the wooden insect cage in her hand and continued to challenge the enemy. No matter what, she would definitely win today!
It's a pity that her projection can't use clever little spells to cheat. Otherwise, she will definitely make this fat man who dared to beat her for two days and still sarcastically look good!
"It's a competition! Whoever loses will learn how to bark like a puppy three times!"
Children were the most unprovoked. After hearing the opponent's two consecutive provocations, the little fat man ran to the side of the mud pit arena, opened the lid of the wooden cage first, and released his archangel Tyrell first. Go in.
"??!"
The cricket named Archangel Tyrell had just entered the arena. Like a battle-hardened veteran, he fluttered his wings vigorously and called out twice before starting to move his hands and feet inside. He usually walked around the small mud pit in a leisurely manner, as if he was waiting for the enemy to arrive?
"Hmph! Anyway, I will definitely not lose today!"
In Little Annie's world, there is never such a word as "coward"! So, she sneered like that and walked quickly to the mud pit, glanced at Tyrell, and cursed a few times before letting Captain Rogge capture the big pineapple she put in it.
Now, apart from praying that her big pineapple would gain some energy and bite the archangel to death as soon as possible, she seemed to have no good solution.
"??!"
Annie's King of Fear, Diavolo, had just entered the scene and found himself free from the restraints of the cage. He had time to scream with joy. The archangel Tyrell, who had been waiting for the enemy to arrive, jumped hard and headed towards it. They pounced on them fiercely and started to entangle and bite them!
"Come on big pineapple, bite it to death!"
After seeing the two little bugs fighting quickly, Annie excitedly clenched her fists with both hands and cheered to the bug in the pit arena.
Her bugs had just been caught from the grass outside, and they still had a protective green grass color on their backs, which proved that they had just left nature and entered the ranks of gladiators! The opponent's archangel is covered in black. It seems that he has long since gotten rid of the characteristics of his mud legs. The reflection on the opponent's back is like a metallic light, and he looks like an elite veteran of many battles. Generally calm and fierce.
"The archangel bites that demon to death!"
"Lord Tyrell, hurry up and bite that Diavolo to death!"
"Bite it to death! Justice will prevail!"
"Bite it to death, bite that big devil to death!"
"Come on, Archangel! Yes, bite its neck like that!"
"come on!"
"Ah, Tyrell, be careful..."
"Quick! Bite it to death!"
Seeing that the fun battle started soon, a group of children loudly cheered for Archangel Tyrell, who represented the side of justice, and asked Tyrell to quickly kill the last three demons! As for little Annie, who represented the forces of evil hell, her voice was quickly drowned out by the cheers of more than a dozen children. She could only stare angrily at the two little bugs fighting.
"..."
"Hey! What are those little guys doing? And why is our little Annie hanging over there?!"
Kasha, who had just come out of the Akara tent in the northeast corner and planned to stroll around the camp, immediately saw the group of noisy children and the conspicuous red figure mixed in with the children of the poor.
Then, after hearing the sounds of children shouting slogans about defeating the devil and cheering for the archangel Tyrell, Kasha asked a little inexplicably to the children next to him who were looking at them from a distance. The Rogge warrior wants to know what tricks those guys and that little Annie are playing.
"Report to Lord Kasha!"
"That's because they are fighting bugs! And our little nun, Your Excellency Anne, has been losing for two days in a row! Her Baal and Mephisto were killed by the Archangel Tai in the hands of another little boy yesterday and the day before yesterday. Riel was bitten to death! And today, it’s her third pet—Diablo, the King of Fear!”
The female Rogge warrior who was responsible for standing guard in this area every day during the day, of course knew what those brats over there were doing, so she reported loudly to her superiors with a smile.
Although, strictly speaking, little Sister Anne is on the same side as their Roger, but... considering that the name given to the bug by a certain little girl is too domineering and hateful, therefore, this girl Guess she herself hopes that Diavolo will be bitten to death by the Archangel of Justice as soon as possible, so as not to hear that evil and terrifying name when he comes out to stand guard another day?
"Ha! This is really interesting!"
Kasha had also played bug fighting when she was a child, so she was a little bit dumbfounded. After listening to the report of her sister Rogge, she stood aside with her arms folded and watched from a distance with great interest, as if she was also interested. Are you going to wait for the Archangel and the King of Fear over there to decide the winner?
However, she seemed to have the same thoughts as the Rogge warrior next to her, hoping that the archangel could defeat the evil hell demon as soon as possible!
"Come on! Tyrell!"
"Bite that demon to death! Tyrell, you are the strongest!"
"Down with evil, justice will prevail!"
"That's right! That's it, Tyrael, bite off Diavolo's neck and kill him!"
The children are still excited to give Tyrrer's anger, and no one is cheering for the king of fear!
"??!"
Finally, it turns out that the cheering of the children seems to play a role. Their Angel Terry, who represents justice and axiom, seized a chance, biting the king of fear, Diapolo, The exposed neck was harmful, and after the two sides rolled and confronted violently for a while, it bit the head of Diapolo, and ate it with a small mouth on the other's neck.
"Ah! You lost, my archangel Terry won! Learn the dog!"
After seeing his bugs who lived up to the evil demon gods who had desperately defeated hell, the little fat man dragged his long nose and cheered at the little girl happily.
Today, his invincible archangel Tyrrer really won again, and then he was slow to enjoy the beautiful loot from it slowly, and he did not rush to take back the physical strength. This kind of bug is like this. After the two males are fighting, the victory party will enjoy the failure of the failed side, and then it can grow stronger and go to the female bug.
"..."
After a small cage that crushed his own hand, Annie stared at the big pineapple in the pit in the pit in the pit. , Then I looked up at the fatty fat man who was proud and the little farts waiting for her to learn the dog.
"I didn't lose! You see, I said, it's me who won today!"
After losing for three days in a row, anger started from his heart, and Xiao Annie, who was gallbladder, suddenly stepped on his feet before everyone had time to respond!
That's right, the little bug Dia Polo she caught today really lost, but as she said before, she did not lose, she just stepped on the abominable big angel Thai Ryl, the last winning is her! Therefore, she does not count the breach of contract, does not need to learn dog barking, and generously do not let the other party learn the dog!
"So, goodbye ~!"
After speaking, while the other party's petrochemical was usually dull, she suddenly flashed and disappeared into the place in an instant. When her figure appeared again outside hundreds of yards, she took advantage of those stupid guys Before he reacted, he turned around and sprinkled his legs to the northwest.
(′^Ω^`) How could her Queen Annie lose? That's an absolutely impossible thing!
(…)
(Sure enough, it will be like this ... Actually, Tibes guessed that this bad little master will do this like this yesterday or the day before yesterday, but what he didn't expect was: For three days, it is very good, can it be said to be a huge progress?)
"..."
"..."
"Wow !!"
"Wow! Grand Angel Tyrier died!"
"Bad girls stepped on our big angels!"
"Wow wow ..."
(;′??Д??`)
Soon, after a group of children reacted completely, they teased their throats and cried loudly! Especially the little fat man, he cried most hard, even the piles in his nose and slipped into his mouth with tears, and he kneeling beside the mud pit areas, watching the flat angel vigorously, watching the flat angel. Tyrier is miserable ...
"..."
Seeing that it would be such a situation in the end, Ms. Log Ge's warrior opened her mouth, a little stunned and turned around her neck, and looked at the leader of the same expression next to him.
"That little mixed ball, this is really ... oh!"
After sighing, Card Xia shook his head while crying, and walked so quickly towards the children who were paralyzed on the grass over there.
How can that little guy do such shameless things? Stepping on the big angels of other people's homes without saying a word, no wonder the children here do not like to play with her! I am afraid that during this time, the unlucky little ghost over there was not a little bullied by a little guy, right?
When she was just in Akala, she also hoped that the other party could work hard to get out those rune artifacts, and then let them turn around and defeat the demon to retract the 'blind eye'. The monastery fortress!
"Hey! Children, don't cry!"
When I came to the children, Car Xia rubbed a messy girl's messy hair, and then laughed at the group of young farts who were crying more than one.
But unfortunately, it seems that she is not as suitable as Akara's professional nanny! Anyway, when she came to the crowd and began to comfort, especially after seeing that there were adults to preside over justice, she cried even more!
Because the archangel Tyrier, but the group of children who accompanied them for almost a month, and it also played the invincibility of the Logge camp, and the worms of other gangs were rolling in the insects. ! Originally, it could also become stronger, but now it is stepped on by a bad girl alive. Can they not be sad?
"..."
Looking at these groups of little farts who did n’t cry without crying, Katha also felt a little tricky. Originally, she could ignore it, after all, it was just a game of children, she was not suitable for mixing too much.
But ... After all, their Xiaoxiu girl Annie stepped on their pets. If they were not comforting, these guys went back to cry with their adults, but they would break the reputation of their nuns. That's not good, even the games between children!
After all, the approach of that little guy just a little too much.
"Okay! Do you keep going, right? So don't blame me to go out!"
After continuously comforted several little girls who looked like bullying, Catham found that her comfort was completely without the effect except that they cried even more!
So, she is ready to go out now!
If it is used to deal with a little guy who just escaped, her trick may not have any role in a star. Should the trick still make it good?
"Look! What is this? A gold coin !!!"
"Okay, don't cry, don't cry! Although your archangel Tyrier has been glory at the feet of the big devil head that is more evil than the Three Devils, I have now helped the big demon to compensate you with you. !”
"Now, who can you hold this gold coin and go to the food supply at our Logg camp to buy some foods to share together?"
That's right! Although she would not say that kind of coaxing children, she had money, and she could be exchanged for a lot of food!
So she believes that this gold coin will definitely alleviate the sadness of these little guys! After all, in the entire Logge camp, refugees and non -fighting personnel are generally unattractive, let alone these greedy ghosts!
"I!"
"Me me me!"
"I'm going! The angel is mine, I should go!"
"I bought it for my adults and let me go!"
Soon, under the temptation of food, the children finally stopped crying and poured into Catham's side, and they wanted to get the glittering gold coins with delicious food!
"Okay! Don't grab it, give it to you, go together!"
????????????
"..."
"Annie, what are you doing?"
Just in the shop that is basically no customer in the "Artifact Workshop '", when she was putting several sets of Rogge light armor materials on the armor shelf, she suddenly discovered that a small little was placed. The guy rushed in from the outside, and then ran to a set of cups and tea sets, and then poured several large mouths of cool water at the mouth of the pot.
Looking at the strange look of sweat beads on the other person's head, Chasi couldn't help but stop and asked in surprise.
You know, usually at this time, the other party should be nap, but what do you think, this little guy turned out to go out and play?
"Nothing!"
After drinking a few big mouths, she seemed not to be addicted. After just perfunctory Sister Chasi, Xiao Annie picked up the teapot and poured it at the mouth of the pot.
"Then what's going on, it's all sweaty?"
With a look of excitement and sweating, this made Chasi feel that there must be something interesting to the other party. Thinking of this, she stopped her work and was going to hear the naughty little guy in the end. I encountered something fun again.
"It's really nothing!"
"I'm just playing with the small bonsai friends in the fight! Chasixi, you may not know, I am happy today, and I finally won once!"
Thinking of the kindness that was just like a big hatred when he stepped on, Xiao Annie smiled into a small seam of small seams, and then "slap ', put the in his hand in his hand The kettle was put back on the small table.
"Win? This is really rare! So, your bugs today won the Great Angel Tyrier?"
Of course, Chasi knew that this little guy and the children in the camp fighting bugs. Yesterday and the day before, the opponent's "Bal" and 'Murphisto' were killed by the big angels! In this regard, Chasi also sincerely be happy to defeat evil for justice!
"emmmm..."
"Anyway ... probably ... that's the one?"
After thinking about it, Annie blinked her cute big eyes, and then smiled and narrowed her eyes and responded vaguely.
"So what name is your bug today?"
Somehow, Chasi suddenly asked about this. She felt that since the three hells have two demon kings, then today, it must be the last one?
"Of course, the king of fear Dia Polo!"
If you don't want to, Annie talks about a certain evil name in Chasixi's imagination.
"really……"
"So where is it now? Of course, I can see what the big demon looks like, and can you defeat the angel Terrer?"
Chaoxi thinks, maybe, can he throw a certain hell demon into his own steelmaking furnace while not paying attention to the little guy?
"I have been thrown in the mud pit arena! After all, the angels are dead, what else do I want to do!"
Annie would not say to Chasi that her three demon kings of hell were killed under the big mouth of the angel Terry, and in the end, she won the big angel by relying on the king of her big devil!
"Then you are sweating like this, what's going on?"
"Well..."
"Of course, those small pot friends are too enthusiastic, they like to play with me! And, I still don't want to go!"
"Sister Chasi, you may not know, they are really enthusiastic, seeing me going, a group of people is still sad to cry! If I hadn't run fast, maybe something would happen!"
Anyway, things are probably like this. Annie himself really ran back in those small tears that were reluctant to be reluctant.
"I always think you are weird today ..."
(well……)
(Tibes sighed ... Can this be strange? Because this bad little master in its family, after defeating, even stepped on someone else's toys, and ran back smoky!)
