Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

Even though he was so tired and injured, he was the first to help these players treat their injuries and take care of them.

So, when Chris wanted to help a player heal his injuries, he firmly refused, and then with a determined look on his face, he asked his companions to send him to the slaughterhouse.

"Your Highness, go and rest. We are fine."

Before going on stage, he sincerely persuaded Chris.

PS: First update.

Chapter 4328 The moonlight tonight is really beautiful

Under the sincere and enthusiastic persuasion of all players.

In the end, Chris had no choice but to stop treating the wounded and reluctantly left the treatment area with Isa, watching the wounded being brutally slaughtered.

Some players who were originally depressed and even pessimistic were already discussing when Bailu Town would fall.

But now, when Chris looked around, all she saw were aggressive players.

This made Chris sigh in her heart.

In ancient times, Wu Qi loved his soldiers like his own sons. He sucked pus from his soldiers, won the hearts of the soldiers and became invincible.

Today, Her Royal Highness Princess Chris is online and sexy, gently bandaging the players' wounds, and she has won the love and praise of many players.

Well, when I think about it, it turns out that I am almost equivalent to a military saint.

Before leaving the treatment area to rest, Chris turned around and bowed to the players to express her gratitude and apology.

In this way, my retreat tomorrow won't be looked down upon by the players.

Returning to her resting room, Chris couldn't help but think this in her heart.

From the very beginning, Chris had no intention of fighting to the death with Celis's army in Bailu Town.

Fighting to the death is just a slogan.

It wasn't that the water was too cold or her scalp was itchy, but Chris always remembered the plan she had discussed with Rodlan and the others.

She was very clear in her mind that in her original plan, whether it was the Angus Pass Camp, the White Deer Town on her side, or the Cheyo Village on Yuni's side.

These three positions were only used to delay time so that more civilians could safely retreat to Wade City.

Reserve more population and labor for the future development of Weide City.

Although in the past twenty days, more than 100,000 players have flocked to Weide City and made great contributions to the development of their own territory.

But Chris always remembered it clearly.

Not every player is a bootlicker. She is able to rely on her personality, performance and some small favors to win over others to her side.

Players are more likely to do something without benefits. They don’t care about the camp or whether they are good or evil. They only care about experience and rewards.

Of course, there are also some hardcore role-playing fanatics.

In the evil camp, he is a demon that even the devil cannot compare to; in the good camp, he is a saint that even the knights cannot compare to.

Therefore, she must ensure that the indigenous people in Wade City must maintain a certain amount of power, and must be the core force.

However, the premise of all this is that he must stay alive and the city of Vader cannot be captured.

Chris looked at the system map in her mind.

When Bailu Town was under attack from Celis, a troop also went around to Cheyo Village, intending to attack Wade City from there.

Fortunately, Chris had already planned to place Yuni and the players there.

What Chris was most concerned about were the small icons on the map, which represented the civilians who were on the retreat.

Fortunately, during these two days, most civilians were safely evacuated to Vader City.

Even civilians from villages and towns further away will be able to enter the city tomorrow.

Therefore, he only needs to hold out in Bailu Town for half a day before retreating.

However, how to retreat is a problem. Chris needs some players to serve as a suicide squad to cover her retreat.

If she did something wrong, she would be criticized for abandoning her teammates and betraying her companions.

Of course, even so, Chris believes that she will not become a famous wizard in a game.

After all, she didn't have a boyfriend, let alone watching her boyfriend fall into depravity, she didn't kill her teacher, nor would she take away a group of troops and cause her father to die in battle, and she would not form an alliance with those who killed her relatives.

Perhaps, we can directly explain the situation at that time, and then use contribution value rewards to attract a group of players to stay voluntarily.

Chris stopped thinking and opened her eyes to see Isa's cute little face without any expression in front of her.

"What's wrong, Issa?"

Being stared at by Isa with such a calm gaze, Chris subconsciously shrank her body and asked curiously.

"not understand."

"not understand?"

Issa nodded, her large silver eyes looking at Chris in confusion.

"Chris told me outside that you were very tired, but I just checked your body carefully, and you are very healthy and full of energy."

"Oh, this."

Chris couldn't help laughing. She thought Issa had discovered something.

She raised her hand, rubbed Isa's little head vigorously, and held the little loli in her arms.

"That was just a show in front of those strangers."

"acting?"

Isa moved her body in Chris's arms, finding a comfortable position that was not too uncomfortable.

"Well, acting by making something fake seem real and making others believe it is acting."

"Then why did Chris put on a show for those strangers?"

"Isa is such a curious baby."

Chris rubbed the little loli's head in her arms with her chin and explained with a chuckle.

"Because not every stranger is reliable, and those strangers are very persistent in certain things. I need to prevent them from attacking me because of these persistence."

"Then why not just defeat them?"

Isa raised her head and looked at Chris in confusion.

In the kingdom of the God of War, not all the saints and angels who were chosen by the God of War to join the kingdom can get along with each other in a friendly manner.

But the God of War's teachings have always been that any differences and grudges can be settled with fists.

Since those strangers might take action, and if they still have some obsession, why not just use your fists to make your point clear to them?

"It's different. These strangers are a special existence to this world."

They don't die, and even if they die completely, they just change their characters and accounts.

However, Chris was not prepared to explain the root cause in detail to Isa.

For the natives of the Hefno continent, they will not understand the uniqueness of the players unless they take the time to experience it firsthand.

Seeing that Chris did not continue to explain, Isa lowered her head silently and sat quietly in Chris's arms, enjoying Chris's head pat.

Anyway, she believed in Chris and liked being with Chris.

Feeling the tranquility after the battle, Chris's heart also calmed down.

Holding the cute little Loli, leaning against the window, admiring the beautiful moonlight.

Chris subconsciously hummed some songs that she liked in her previous life.

Listening to the ethereal singing beside her ears, Isa lay more quietly in Chris's arms.

Chris is really beautiful tonight.

PS: Second update, more updates will be coming later.

Chapter 44-29 Please choose our Guardian Knights!

The morning sun shines into the room through the window.

Chris wanted to turn over, but suddenly she felt something poking her in her arms.

I opened my eyes drowsily, only to be met with a pair of bright silver eyes.

"Well"

It took Chris a while to remember.

Last night, I was mentally exhausted, and there was a rare peaceful atmosphere after the war.

She seemed to have fallen asleep holding Isa like this.

However, Chris saw her arm in sight.

It seemed that the armor that he forgot to take off before falling asleep last night was replaced with casual clothes.

"Is this the clothes you helped me change, Issa?"

Isa, in Chris's arms, nodded her head gently.

"Hey, thank you."

Chris smiled and nudged Isa's head with her chin, then prepared to get up.

She saw that her armor, which was originally stained with blood, was now hanging clean and brightly beside the bed.

I even cleaned it up for myself.

Chris smiled, took the armor off the shelf, and put it back on with the help of Isa.

Then, the fully armed Chris took Isa out of the room and came to the square.

Today is going to be a very difficult day.

Chris was mentally prepared.

When she stepped onto the square and saw the busy players, Chris knew that the players were well aware of this as well.

She had seen on the forum that these players had been discussing this all night long.

The morning sun shines on the earth, and the quiet town looks no different from usual if you don't look at the shelters on the streets.

But all this is just an illusion.

When the dull and desolate sound of a horn came from outside the town, the heaviness of war hung over the town like a dark cloud.

As Celis's soldiers slowly advanced from the north of the town, alarms indicating an enemy attack instantly rang out from the watchtowers on the hills on both sides, and the town bells then rang throughout the town.

The players who had already experienced yesterday's battle did not need any urging from their own team leaders. They quickly climbed to their own defense lines and prepared for battle.

They silently watched the enemies outside the town approach, watched the crossbows and various spells fly over their heads, and waited for the enemies to climb up the city wall.

Chris sat in the town's service hall with a serious expression, and Isa stood quietly beside her.

Sitting at the long table in front of her were the captains and deputy captains of the twelve player groups in Bailu Town.

The guilds they belonged to were among the larger player guilds in Weed City at the time, otherwise they would not have been chosen by Chris to follow her here.

"I'm sorry, Bailu Town can't hold it anymore."

Chris, who was sitting at the top, pursed her lips, lowered her head, and whispered these words in a guilty tone.

"Your Highness Chris, we knew from the beginning that we couldn't hold on."

Seeing that Chris lowered her head due to guilt and dared not look at them, the guild master of the Guardian Knights Guild, who was sitting in the front row, spoke hurriedly.

"So, Your Highness Chris, please don't feel guilty about this."

"But, it was me who chose you and asked you to join my team."

Chris raised her head, her eyes flickering, and she finally bit her lip before speaking.

"I think you should have already seen that in order to protect every civilian, soldier, and my people in the territory, whether in this town or at the mountain pass camp, you foreigners are the main force."

"I'm using you"

As the conversation progressed, Chris's voice became weaker, until finally she lowered her head again, stood up from her seat, and apologized to the station leaders present.

"sorry."