Fiennes is indeed a person who can live a charming life in the Soul-Calling Holy Kingdom with just one mouth. When he tells stories, his tone of voice is ups and downs, and his emotions are very full.
The generals in the command room at the top of the city felt as if they were actually on the scene, as if they had set the fire that had a huge impact, and they felt empathy.
"Well done! Madam of the leader... ah no, your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief is indeed very discerning. He is able to discover such talents and recruit them to his subordinates. I really admire you! Your Excellency the Commander is able to strategize and win a decisive victory thousands of miles away. His subordinates are even more... admire!"
The speaker was a young general who led the family knights on a long journey from the southeastern corner of the empire. He had just arrived at Fort Hofla. He was not quite sure about Filia's character yet, so he would give a few compliments from time to time.
The troops he led were all elite and very powerful. It seems that the family devoted all their resources to support the empire's war effort.
Of course, Filia would not look down on someone with such courage and vision. She just said calmly: "Rogge accepted the military commission and acted on his own. I did not give him any orders."
"This...who is this Captain Rogge?"
"The leader of the Roosoma adventure group, the Earl of Caronde, my boyfriend."
The young general was slightly startled. The expression on his face went from joy to disappointment to relief. Four words came out of his mouth: "What a perfect match!"
When Filia heard this, she smiled slightly and thought: If Rogge heard this, he would definitely be very happy.
Just when the generals asked Fiennes to tell him again, several red-armored scouts rushed over and saluted Filia: "Miss, the scattered light cavalry unit has finally achieved results!"
"Several teams acted together and intercepted a supply transport team, destroying a large amount of supplies!"
"The third team of Rangers defeated the Goblin legion of ten thousand people with a small force and defeated a large number of people on the rocky hill, and killed a Goblin Shaman!"
"Under the constraints of multiple hunting teams, the Orc Alliance couldn't bear the disturbance and sent a large number of troops to search across the board. The formation was in chaos!"
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"The first ranger team went deep behind enemy lines, and when the fire in the orc camp had just extinguished, they lit another fire, burning down several large grain storage warehouses! But... the first ranger team lost contact, and it is suspected that the entire army was wiped out."
Filia listened to the scout's report, her fists loosened and tightened. After a long silence, she ordered: "Send the order to the light cavalry team to continue to harass and contain the orc camp...cannot stop!"
"yes!"
After hearing Filia's order, some of the generals shook their heads and sighed, while others looked serious.
They understood the price they had to pay for harassing the orc camp after this fire, and that was their lives.
But it was the young commander's powerful troops who carried out this fatal mission. What could they say?
Doesn’t Filia understand this? Deliberately letting the elite light cavalry of the Knights of the Sun die? of course not!
The harassment of the orc camp was of great significance, and its true purpose was known only to Emperor Charles and the commanders of the three main castles.
In this war that concerns the fate of the country and the fate of the world, everyone must be prepared to sacrifice.
Filia knew that the light cavalry of the Knights of the Sun were ready, and so was she.
"Report!" Another scout rushed over, "Miss, the Sixth Vanguard Army of the Orc Alliance has begun to take action!"
"Fight!"
"Yes!" All the generals responded.
"Be prepared for continuous fighting. Calculate the time. The Orc Alliance's offensive should not stop."
"Understood!" The generals returned to their respective posts.
Amidst the sound of the war horn, Filia stood at the top of the city, looking at the goblin territory, and whispered to herself: "We will definitely meet again."
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All over the world of Hestia, people who don't want the world to be destroyed by the invasion of strange demons are working hard.
Ten kilometers north of the southern abyss of the Nanyuan Kingdom, the front line of the Hai Clan.
Helena was wearing a blue armor and was making combat arrangements.
The Extreme South Abyss has become a meat grinder, grinding the meat of the huge amount of monsters that gush out from the abyss like a blowout, and it is also the meat of the Sea Tribe warriors.
Such a large-scale war in the ocean probably dates back to a long, long time ago.
"Princess! The bloody shark has appeared again. King Nanyuan invites you to fight!"
"I know." Helena waved her hand and moved the arm injured in the previous battle.
"What is the Blood Mad Shark? Rogge, if you saw those terrifying creatures in the extreme southern abyss, you would be shocked. After all, even our sea tribe didn't expect that this abyss turned out to be a 'prison'!"
"Now that the prison has been opened by a strange demon, I will never let the demon in the abyss reappear in the world!"
Helena held the Poseidon Trident in one hand and the Poseidon Sword in the other, and said to the ice and snow elf beside her: "Ning Bing, are we together?"
"I won't go." Ning Bing refused expressionlessly, "I need to recharge my batteries and destroy the Gate of the Holy Descendant."
Helena asked no more questions and left to fight.
Ning Bing stared at the sassy back and said softly: "Fortunately, with you, I have increased my certainty of destroying the Holy Advent Gate to 70%. On land, Thea... are you okay?"
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The Lonely Peak is located between the Orc Alliance and the Land of Chaos. The epic city on the mountain is Remoa.
In a palace filled with gold and silver treasures, a Holy Peak dwarf was having a drink with the Lonely Peak Dwarf King.
"Hahaha! King Malkaim, have another drink!"
"Do it, do it, hiccup!"
The dwarf of the Holy Peak fanned himself in disgust, "King Malkaim, you have such a strong breath! Can't you drink anymore?"
"Fart!" Malkem, the dwarf king of Lonely Peak, glared and said with a trembling beard, "Xander, don't be arrogant. No one in Lonely Peak is my opponent! Not even the dwarves of your Holy Peak. !”
If the traditional dwarves heard this, even if Malkem was the noble dwarf king, they would roll up their sleeves and fight him.
But Xander didn't care. The pupils of his originally dim eyes suddenly shrank, knowing that the opportunity had come.
"Let me tell you, Malkem, I have seen many people who can brag. You, the dwarf king, must be the one who loves to brag!"
"Bang!" Malkaim slammed the table and said angrily, "Xander, if you don't speak clearly, don't even think about walking out of Lonely Peak!"
"Urgent, you're impatient. I know you're impatient, but don't be impatient yet..."
"Stop talking nonsense and answer me quickly. Why do you think I'm bragging?"
Xander showed an imperceptible smile, "King Malkaim, you said that no one in Lonely Peak is your opponent. If you are talking about strength, then I believe you. After all, you are not famous as 'Stone Heart' in the world. I don’t know personally.”
"But if you're talking about your ability to drink, I don't believe it!"
"You don't believe it? You can ask any question at Lonely Peak! No one says they can drink better than me."
"Hey, you are the king, they dare to disobey you?" Xander leaned back on his chair, spread his hands and said, "I'm too lazy to ask. In this case, you said that the dwarves of the Holy Peak are not good enough, so just find a Holy Peak If the dwarf drinks you into submission, it will prove your bragging, right?"
"Hahahaha!" Malkaim seemed to have heard something very funny. "The Dwarves of the Holy Peak can still make ends meet by blacksmithing, but they can't do it by drinking! I think back then, before I could do anything, the King of the Holy Peak Dwarves was lying on the table and starting a fight. Snort!"
"Everyone can tell you, just say whether you dare to drink it or not."
"Of course I dare! Go find someone."
Shan De raised his eyebrows and said in a seductive manner: "Just drinking wine is not interesting, why don't you add something?"
Malkaim sneered and said: "Okay! I win, you have to walk around Remoa three times with your butt naked! Hahaha!"
"If you lose, you have to agree to a condition."
"That's it!" Malkem looked at Xander up and down, as if he had seen him walking around with his bare buttocks.
Xander sat upright, stroking his beard, with a smile on his face after the plan succeeded: "Then let's get started."
"The Holy Peak dwarf you are looking for is yourself??"
"That's right."
"Hahaha! Okay." Malkaim burst into tears with laughter, "I want to see how much wine you can drink with your small body! Come on, serve the wine!"
The next day, Malkem, the dwarf king of Lonely Peak, climbed up from the table and shook his head, which was extremely heavy due to extreme drunkenness.
"King Malkaim, are you awake?"
Malkem's vision changed from blurry to clear, and he saw the sole of Xander's shoe on the table, and he slapped it away angrily.
"You lost, remember?" Xander returned to his normal sitting posture, smiling politely and looking directly into Malkem's eyes.
"Remember..." Malkaim said in a low voice.
Sander did not mock, but looked at the wine jars covering the palace floor, and said respectfully: "King Malkem is really a hero! His capacity for drinking is really admirable. And even if he is drunk, he can still remember What happened is truly amazing!”
"Haha, if you lose, you lose. Tell me what you want me to do." Malkem rinsed his mouth with a bowl of residual wine, tilted his neck and swallowed it, "Do you want me to be naked?" Your ass goes around the city three times, right?”
"Of course not." Xander shook his head and laughed, "How could I ruin your face like this?"
"what is that?"
"You should also have strong opinions on the Orc Alliance, right? It's time to get rid of them."
"The Orc Alliance? It's not that I'm afraid, there are too many orc things, and we, Lonely Peak, can't push them away on our own."
"Of course you are not the only ones." Sande sat upright, "The Orc Alliance is attacking the Nalan Empire with all its strength. At this time, the defense is weakest in the direction of Lonely Peak. If we can raid the Orc Alliance capital in one fell swoop and capture Cartagena, It will definitely inflict heavy damage to the Orc Alliance!"
Malkem did not agree immediately and lowered his head in thought.
Seeing this, Xander decided to add more fuel to the fire, "King Malkem, you won't just brag, but also break your promises, right?"
Malkem glared angrily, but Xander showed no fear at all, "And you're still... as timid as a mouse? You don't even seize such a good opportunity?"
Malkaim stood up and yelled: "Come here, assemble the army, let me crush the orcs!"
Sande secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flickering, "With the powerful army of the Lonely Peak dwarves, plus... this way, Thea, your death will not be in vain."
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The Forest of Heth, the paradise of elves, Hesol Loren.
The Elf Queen, "Heart of the Forest" Bilodis, sat quietly in a bright palace, her white-gold eyes staring ahead, as if she was observing something through time and space.
An elf maid came quietly and said softly: "Your Majesty, Commander Ivo has arrived."
Vilodis withdrew her gaze and said, "Let him in."
"yes."
A moment later, an extraordinary and handsome male elf came over. He covered his chest with one hand and gave Bilodis an extremely elegant elf salute, "My Queen, you are still so beautiful."
Bilodis smiled and said, "Commander Ivo, there is something I need to leave to you."
"No matter what, I'm willing to serve you."
"Lead your troops and go to the south to help the Nalan Empire win the war they are fighting."
"As you command, my Queen."
After Ivo left, Vilodis squinted and said to herself: "Thea, Rick, why can't I see you? Rogge... interesting. It's a pity that I can't leave..."
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To the west of the Orc Alliance, there is the Eternal Night Kingdom that borders it.
Countless skeleton warriors emerged from the ground, holding various "weapons" they could catch, and moved towards the east unsteadily but firmly.
On the border, a vampire wearing a black cloak, separated from the shelter of the eternal night, was staring in a daze at the land that was so hot that the ground was smoking.
Just looking at her body shape, the height difference between her and Ophina seems to be small.
"Your Majesty, it's time for us to set off." A servant knelt down to report.
"You go first." The vampire girl said calmly.
"As you command!"
After all her subordinates left, the girl tentatively stretched out one foot and retracted it as soon as it touched the ground.
"Ah, it's so hot, it's going to melt away. I really want to go home." The girl sniffed.
