Now the voice representing Jane and the voice representing Deedlit are harmoniously playing together. This voice has become a new force, echoing throughout the wind spirit world.

Deedlit learned that Jane was not omnipotent. Only with powerful elves working together could she exert greater power in the material world and perform more advanced spells.

Deedlit has become an elf enough to assist Jane.

"Elf girl, the trial is over. You have fully mastered the principles of the spirit world. Now you can fully control the wind elves. Even I, as the king, am willing to serve you.

You have the qualifications of a new covenant member. As long as you use your power, you can call out all kinds of winds in this desert, and even roll up huge tornadoes. Say the content of the covenant, and I will follow you forever. My name is

Iruk, please call me at any time if you need my assistance."

Deedlit smiled at the Wind King. Although this was an impression in her vision, Jane did receive the message.

"King of Wind, please restore the power of wind in this place to its original state and liberate the power of earth and water. This is the content of the new covenant."

"I thought that what we were going to do was extremely simple to me, and it was a relief for me and Siluf. We are your wind elves, and our wish is naturally for you.

Return."

Deedlit felt that the King of Wind seemed to be smiling too, and the breath released by the Elf King made her feel much more comfortable.

"Open the door and return to the material world." Deedlit smiled again when she heard this.

"Thank you, the great King of Winds Iruk."

As soon as she finished speaking, Deedlit felt the intense movement of the atmosphere around her.

The wind once again became a huge hand grabbing her, but now she could control the force of this restraint.

Vision and hearing have also returned to their original state.

The wind gradually weakened, gently stroking her messy hair. The spiritual power of the wind covering the icy hills became as stable as the grassland.

Even the sunshine in the sky seems to bring a comfortable feeling.

Deedrit put on her breastplate, hung her sword on her waist, and slowly walked towards the door.

(Bill, this is the second time you have saved me.)

Chapter Six The Final Liberation

The desert sunshine was so strong that Nadia couldn't help but squint her eyes and stood on the hill near Brad to observe the situation.

Nowadays, it only takes a few minutes to reach the city gate by horseback.

There are only three people close to her, but the priest Yazmo is not among them.

It has been two weeks since Bill and the others left Brad.

After Bill was rescued by someone, Nadia decided to have a decisive battle as soon as possible. This was because after Bill was rescued, it was likely that Wallis would intervene in the war.

But in fact, they did not have sufficient troops. They only left a very small garrison in Shilut, which could be said to be an insignificant force for the enemy.

There are no residents of the Wind Tribe south of Xilut, but since King Kashu came to the throne, the two city-states Mani and Loulan have sworn allegiance to him. They don't know when these two armies will break their silence.

This can be said to be the last thing the Flame tribe, which is at a numerical disadvantage, wants to mention.

Because of this, Nadia planned to capture Brad as soon as possible and completely eliminate Frame.

The Kaxiu army that was confronting Nadia consolidated its defenses, entered a state of emergency alert, and was not allowed to leave the city.

In addition, a complete ban on the use of fire has been announced in the city, so it is impossible to use the power of the flame elves to cause chaos in the city and take advantage of the situation to invade, nor can it be used to force them to fight.

As a result, the battle entered a stalemate, and a week passed like this.

As the attacking party, the Flame Tribe had provoked them countless times and tried to lure them out of the city, but the people of Bradley remained unmoved.

"What's going on?" Nadia's voice was mixed with impatience and uneasiness.

The three cronies beside her didn't know what to answer, they just tilted their heads aside.

"I also hope that they are afraid of us, but I want to hear other ideas."

"Kashu, is that man also afraid?" Nadia thought of the figure of the Frem Mercenary King in every war.

He always runs on the battlefield like lightning and defeats his subordinates with overwhelming strength.

"It's unimaginable," Nadia said again.

"In short, we can't approach so rashly. We don't know what kind of trap the man in the deep city will devise. Anyway, if it becomes a long-term war, they will lose sooner or later. Because after blocking the streets, sooner or later the food will run out, and by then... We have to come forward to fight us, and the patience of the desert people is not that good. Although we cannot act rashly, everyone will definitely be unable to sit still, so we order them to endure it."

After Nadia said this, she turned her horse's head and walked back to her camp.

At this time, Yazmo, the priest of the Flame Tribe, looked at the sky with a surprised expression.

He rarely shows his facial expressions in order to prevent others from discovering the emotional ups and downs and ambitions in his heart.

But now, he couldn't hide the confused expression on his face.

He discovered that there was something abnormal about the spiritual power of the wind spirit above Brad.

This abnormality started five days ago. The powerful wind spirit unique to this desert has suddenly weakened recently.

It's been like this ever since.

He originally wanted to ask the King of Flame what was going on, but he did not want to have contact with Zhu Rong for such a trivial matter. He did not subdue Zhu Rong with his own power, but controlled it in accordance with the ancient covenant. And he didn't even know the details of the covenant.

All he knew was the seemingly true and false information told to him by the woman who called herself Carla.

The woman asked herself to go to Guangxu Temple to liberate Zhu Rong who was sealed in the pot, and told it her wishes in the name of alliance, so that Zhu Rong would obey her orders.

However, this power is not omnipotent. Kara told Yazmo that it can only order it to defeat the enemy. If you give other orders, you will lose this power.

At first, he thought it was just a joke, but after hearing what the elder said about the legend passed down by the Flame Tribe and related to the covenant, Yazmo began to want to place a bet on what she said.

That's why he went to the Guangxu Temple and liberated Zhu Rong. Since no one else in the tribe understood the spirit language, and no one except Yazmo could trust the patron saint, he became an essential presence in the tribe and was greatly influenced by it.

All welcome.

Despite this, he did not forget what others had done to him in the past. Having obtained the unshakable status of patron saint priest, Yazmo began to carry out a revenge plan against those who scolded him and despised him.

In the name of the Guardian God of Fire, everything he ordered was put into practice, so his desire for revenge was fully satisfied. However, this was not completely satisfied. His new ambition now was to force Nadia to abdicate.

, he became the leader of the tribe and came to rule this place.

This is the most suitable name for myself as the priest of the Lord of Fire.

For this reason, he must get rid of Nadia sooner or later. But Nadia is loved by everyone, so Yazmo believes that her existence is necessary until the war is over.

But this won't last long, Ka Xiu has almost no means of counterattack now.

The time has definitely come for his ambition and revenge plan to be realized.

Whenever he thought of this, he was immersed in a cruel sense of exaltation and satisfaction.

(But...) Yazmo continued to think. (Why has the spiritual power of the wind spirit become so weak? What is the difference between this and the grassland forest?)

In Brad's royal city, Cardiff was also very anxious. He had been pacing back and forth between visits a quarter of an hour ago.

This King of Frem always wears armor and has a weapon on his waist, keeping ready to attack at any time.

The long sword that he was most proud of was a magic item he found in the ruins of an ancient kingdom when he was an adventurer. No matter how hard the armor was, as long as he had this magic sword, he could wear it as easily as parchment.

Cut.

An anxious expression appeared on his face. It contained anger, and his tanned face was also a little red.

Compared to this kind of city defense battle, Card Xiu was naturally more proud of the main offensive battle. Although this was his own plan, he seemed to be the most restless.

"You really look like a tiger in a cage. I don't know what other soldiers will say if they see you." Shadam said to Ka Xiu.

"That's what I was about to say to you." Card Xiu stopped moving and looked at the mercenary captain who was his confidant with serious eyes.

"The morale of the troops has dropped to the lowest point. Although it is a battle, the Flame Tribe will not be able to bear it if it continues to provoke them. The main exits to the south and west have been blocked by them, and the citizens cannot evacuate at all.

, plus there is only a month's worth of food left, and because we can't use fire, we have to warn them of sneak attacks at night. There are already rumors that I am just a coward, and if this continues, the whole of Frame will collapse on its own.

of."

"After this war is over, let the governors of those two cities step down. Even though they were originally the rulers of Du Li City, when they pledged loyalty to our country, we have an obligation to protect them. We cannot take this step.

Wallis's footsteps."

Shadam rarely expressed his dissatisfaction.

"That will only happen after the war, when we still have heads on our necks."

"The soldiers' patience has reached its limit. If Bill and the others haven't come back in five days, we will have a final decisive battle. Although I believe them, they may not get definite information."

"I feel the same way. The decision of victory or defeat depends on which direction the sword of the God of War Maili points, and the God of War will definitely believe in our courage and knowledge."

"In other words, it depends on our own strategy, right? That's why I don't believe in God. Compared with unreliable help, my own sword is more reliable."

Ka Xiu held the scabbard at his waist and showed it to Shadam.

At this moment, a soldier rushed into the audience room.

Ka Xiu noticed someone approaching and turned around, while Shadam reprimanded him loudly for not saying hello to this person.

After stopping Shadam, Kaxiu asked him what happened.

"Your Majesty, I'm really sorry. In fact, there are reports that the civilian army captured a strange group. They were covered in seawater and seemed to have invaded here along the sea. Although they did not resist, no matter what we asked, they

He didn't say anything except that he wanted to see His Majesty Cardiff. Only the man who looked like the captain kept repeating, just tell the king that his name is Bill. Although this may have been made up by the enemy, it was just because
To be continued...