"Sir General, there is only the team that goes to the east village yet to come back."

Considering the urgent situation, the team assigned by the Rose Knights usually will not perform tasks for more than half a day and will return to the stronghold to report.

When we set off in the morning, the team that was supposed to be back in the afternoon did not arrive in time.

"How long has it been since the agreed time passed?" Dalsey looked at the sun still dazzling in the sky.

"It's 3 pm now, and they're half an hour late."

Half an hour was enough for these Rose Knights to run 50 kilometers. After listening, the other members present also realized something was wrong.

Darcy closed his eyes and thought, then opened his eyes suddenly.

"Call everyone! Let's go to the village on the east side immediately."

"Yes, General!" The knight present stood attentively and saluted.

Then a series of arrows rose, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air tore the blue sky and break the originally peaceful afternoon.

Rose knights walked out of the tent for rest, then quickly gathered and turned over to the horse.

Soon, a team of flowing flames galloped on the green field.

In midsummer, the wind on the face was a little drunk, with waves of heat. They ran through the land like lightning, leaving a faint burnt mark where the horse's hooves stepped on. Some grasshoppers and insects that could not dodge were directly crushed by the horse's hooves and turned into dry powder. Some grass leaves also became browned after galloping.

In just a few dozen minutes, this burning Rose Knights spanned nearly a hundred miles and gradually arrived at the marked destination on the map.

‘Further forward, cross the hill with woods, the destination is the place.’ On the way forward, a knight familiar with the terrain reported in the wind.

However, just as they gradually came to the hill, an ordinary figure slowly climbed to the top of the hill, blocking the middle of the road.

Because trees grow on the hills, you have to take a detour if you don’t walk the road, which seems impossible to be the fast-moving team.

“Get out of here!”

The knight in charge sprinted with a gun and was about to deal with the civilian who had no eyes and had no idea of ​​avoiding it.

But before he could rush to the front, the war horse under him fell on the road and took him to slide for a while before he could barely stop.

After this accident, the team that had already moved rapidly was interrupted and slowed down. Seeing that there were a few more people going forward, Dalsey raised his arm and asked the knights behind him to stop.

The pupils under the helmet stared at the figure on the hill, and it took a long time to spit out a name that was deeply memorable.

“Burmantha.”

Although Emenas's genius was once a genius, although he did not like fighting, he still easily defeated himself in the competition. He was a powerful junior who once felt difficult to defeat.

Being able to enter Emenas to study is itself an affirmation of personal talent, and reaching the top in this academy that brings together the best young people in the world is another more challenging and difficult thing.

Countless geniuses that ordinary people cannot imagine are progressing in unexpected ways, staring at the seniors in the front row, making people in fierce competition at all times.

Such a life has always been something Dalsey missed. He has never stopped training in the academy to fight with these geniuses, and then constantly gain experience and lessons to make himself stronger.

Everything is so hard, but everything is so sweet. It is so joyful to see those seniors and peers surpassing themselves.

Originally, his academic career was perfect, until that last year, when the accidents and other factors in the academy were interfered with, he lost the glory of winning the Pojun championship, and then for the last time he participated in the Winter Festival Gala competition, he lost to the girl who was a horticulturalist in the City Village Academy.

That is, Bumansha who is standing in front of him now.

If it was the first time we met, many people would regard her as a harmless and friendly ordinary girl.

But in Dalsey's eyes, this is not the case. He has recalled and reviewed countless times, and the fight between him and Bumansha that night.

It seems that I always feel that as long as my gun is a little faster, I can catch up with the other party. It seems that as long as I am more careful, I can avoid the attack of the wooden sword and kick the graceful body with one kick.

But in fact, it is not. You think it's just a little bit short, but it's just because the other party knows clearly that it only takes a little faster to avoid it easily without using more power and skills.

In the academy, Darcy was convinced by the failure.

However, it is no longer in Emmenas, and I am no longer the same as I used to be.

How much growth can you grow when you stay in the countryside and escape from seclusion?

Under the eyes of the knights, Darcy rode his horse and stepped forward step by step. He knew that since Bumansha was here, Lily must be in the village behind the hills.

In her campus days, Lily was taken care of by Bumansha, and she was like her sister. It is obvious that she protects her now.

"Call Lily out, Bumansha."

The horse's hooves gradually stopped. Dalsey looked at the old friend dressed in a farmer in front of him and spoke up for the first time to persuade him to surrender, which also surprised countless Rose Knights.

In their hearts, although this general was born into a civilian, he was a peerless figure who could break all prejudices. Even at the top of the empire, it was rare to see anyone so polite to him.

Now, I am actually here, talking to a farmer from a village in an equal tone? It seems that the other party is still someone he knows.

"Sorry, I won't agree to this request."

Bumansha stood there, shook her head, closed her eyes slightly, and then looked at the tall general not far away in front of her.

"And I hope you stop here and don't move forward any further," she said with a clear and steady voice, as if she was just talking about something snack-like tonight.

The negotiations were fruitless, and Dalsey was not surprised by this. Since the other party was standing here, he must have made up his mind.

"Why are you involved in this matter? Although Lily was your friend and companion, she didn't seem to think of your sister when she enjoyed the glory and honor of the queen in the imperial capital."

"That was her life and choice. What does it have to do with me? Not everyone wants to live that kind of life, they all want to live that kind of life." Bumansha shook her head again.

"I like myself now and I never regret my choice."

"But you obviously have such outstanding talent and strength, but you just buried it."

"Well, maybe this is the case in your eyes, but not everyone is like you. I am not obsessed with the so-called strength. Maybe it is the best embellishment in life, but it should not be all."

"It seems that I can't convince you." Dalsey slowly stepped back, then suddenly accelerated, and rushed directly towards the standing figure at an extremely rapid speed.

The spear suddenly pierced out like a flash of lightning, leaving dozens of meters of residual marks in the air. However, this sudden and powerful attack finally stopped quietly in front of Bumansha.

A simple wooden sword was placed in front of the gun blade, aiming the tip of the gun blade, like a straight line, and the scattered air waves and blade lights passed through the sword body, leaving a slight scratch, lifting the hair on Bumansha's forehead, floating in the air, and slowly falling down.

Dalsey snorted coldly, then pulled away his gun and slashed, and a shrill moon arc suddenly swung down.

However, the wooden sword was like an antelope hanging its horns, and it was light and precisely cut in the middle of the moon arc. It was not cut in half, but it was divided into two halves in the direction of the arc blade from a subtle millimeter and flashed for no more than half a second.

The scattered air waves and arc blades flew past both sides of Bumantha and fell into the woods next to the road behind, cutting off several thick trees, so that they slowly dissipated.

After two fights like this, Dalsey finally jumped up, jumped off his horse, holding the spear in his hand, and fought with Bumansha with all his strength.

The gun blade shook out the silver flowers in the air for a moment, crushing the space, and directly taking the farm girl in the place, and then being resolved and resisted by Bumansha in a relaxed way.

The ordinary, fragile and common wooden sword turned into magic in Bumansha's hands, and constantly attacked the spear in the air, blocking the gun shadows and dissolving the huge force and air waves that were attacking.

In the short and fierce confrontation between the two, the flowers and plants on the ground were shattered, and rows of trees fell down in a swaying manner in the woods not far away.

Finally, another confrontation ended, and the two separated for the time being, and Dalsey slowly stood up from the half-kneel sliding on the ground.

Looking at Bumansha who was still standing in place and never moved his footsteps, Dalsey frowned deeply and then took a deep breath.

Unexpectedly, after these years, he still couldn't gain the upper hand in Bumansha's hands.

But now is not a campus competition in the past.

Dalsey raised his arm and waved it heavily, then there was a roar like thunder and horse hooves behind him.

"Rose Moon, Charge!"

Under the bright red printed cloak, the fierce magic power connected to each other, making the already powerful Rose Knights even stronger.

In this brief charge, they are no longer ordinary Sequence 5 Superman, but are powerful combat power comparable to Sequence 6 Superman, and there are more than 400 such existences.

The flags of roses and flowers surge like waves.

Feeling the trembling under her feet and the gradually filled red in her pupils, Bumansha stood on the hill and sighed. She lowered the basket in her left hand, and the wooden sword in her right hand also fell to the ground, inserted diagonally between the grass.

At this time, her hands spread aside, and a clear wind began to blow.

Countless buds began to grow between the branches and leaves of the green trees, and then the buds bloomed, revealing small pink and white flowers.

These flowers seemed to spread to all the woods on the hillside in just a blink of an eye. The exposed pink and white petals almost changed all the original green in the field of view to the color of the petals.

In this suddenly blooming world of flowers, small light white blades sprouted and sprouted from the buds like flower stamens, then grew rapidly, and hung down from the branches like wind chimes.

"The Song of Spring Breeze·Slight White Petals and Swallows"

Everything happened so quickly. When the knights charged in front of Bumansha, she also gently waved her raised right hand. The shallow white sword blades fell from the trees like swallows, and then took off lightly and shuttled through the red knight wave.

The seemingly tender white sword blade easily crushed it when it touched the hard and sharp spear, like cutting through the spring lake.

Then not only the weapons, but also the armor covered with it was cut and shattered in the light white blade of the swallow.

By the time these knights charged to the hills, they were bare-handed and had only their armored shirts left. Then, in a daze and amazement, the grass on the ground grew rapidly, entangled and locked each other, tripping each other, and countless people and horses neighed and fell to the ground, their consciousness was shaken and blurred, leaving only the still blue sky in their sight.

"Damn it!"

Looking at this scene, Dalsey roared angrily. He was the only person to resist the flying sword blade. Looking at the girl who was still on the top of the hill, circled countless swallow blades around her, the general launched a lonely charge again.

He walked around the messy center, crossed the rocks on the side of the road with a war horse, and then jumped high, pointing straight to the sky, and a red and horrifying lightning also slashed down from the sky, blending with the spear in his hand.

[Tragged by the Death of the God] (Holy Creation): At the end of the "Sun of the Wings of God", the holy Creation created by using the fragments of the Crown of God has some power.

Attributes: Bloodline-Red Electric

field:

[Red Electric Bloodline] (Make the blood contain terrifying red electricity power, greatly amplifying the various qualities of the body, especially in the two parts of speed and reaction ability)

[Curse Wound] (The wound caused by using this weapon cannot heal, and it also has an extremely terrifying armor-breaking and demon-breaking effect)

In order to chase and kill the escaped queen, the new emperor granted one of the three sacred objects obtained in the Blood Moon Hall. Although it has great side effects, it is still undeniable that this is the most killing aura among the three sacred objects.

The spear wrapped in red light suddenly pierced under the sky. All the light white sword blades touched were shattered and withered by the red light and fell like rain.

The sky darkened here. It was clearly the world of midsummer. A trace of cold began to appear in the wind. The red spear instantly passed through hundreds of meters in the overflowing lightning and stabbed directly at the figure on the ground.
Chapter completed!