There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

After releasing her strength at the critical moment, Talina looked at the two of them with a smile. It seemed that the previous action had hurt her throat, and even Talina's voice was filled with a strange foamy sound when she spoke.

"It's my bad luck!"

Putting his thumb into his mouth, Kosice bit it hard and then left his thumbprint on the oath.

"It's your turn. Just get the blood on it."

Throwing the oath back, Koschei walked away without looking back.

She didn't want to stay here for a moment. After being defeated by a man who was who knows how many years younger than her, her mood was as chaotic as the battlefield below.

“Hehe!”

Looking at Kosice's back, Talina smiled triumphantly, but the wound in her throat made her words unclear.

He casually wiped his neck and pressed his blood-stained palm on the covenant.

After the Covenant touched the second person's hand, it floated strangely in the air and then spontaneously combusted.

As the flames died down, Talina felt her... soul? being held in an invisible chain.

genuine!

After feeling this mysterious sense of restraint, Talina completely let go of her nervousness and relaxed her tense heart.

After taking a final look down, Talina put down the dagger with satisfaction. The dizziness caused by excessive blood loss made her unable to hold on any longer, and she fell to the ground.

Bye now...

In a trance, Talina saw the scene when she first met them. Everything...

They are all so beautiful.

...............

"A big win!"

On the way back, Tallulah could hardly contain her excitement.

Looking back at the group of wives chatting about those things (the captured and deleted two% heavy artillery age & martial arts master), the joy of the tower is already indescribable in words.

It is extremely difficult to obtain these equipment specially supplied to the troops, but now they are in their hands, like a dream.

With the help of these weapons, the guerrillas' combat effectiveness was greatly enhanced, and it was enough to compete with the regular army.

Most importantly, the guerrillas also had weapons that could intimidate others, which instantly turned their situation around.

Having a sword but not using it and having no sword to use are two different things!

"You guys carry it first, I have something to go back for!"

After saying hello to several soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield, Tallulah ran towards the camp with excitement.

She couldn't wait to tell Talina the news to dispel the cloud in Talina's heart.

The familiar house was getting closer and closer. Tallulah quickened her pace and soon arrived at the door.

After straightening her clothes and hiding the inappropriate smile on her face, Tallulah pushed the door open and walked in without knocking.

"Talina! We..."

After pushing open the door, Tallulah's strides paused, and her footsteps stopped at the door. In the room as far as the eye could see, there was no person that Tallulah cared about.

The folded quilt and the spotlessly clean room, everything looked so tidy and clean, as if no one had ever lived there.

A breeze blew through the open window, lifting the curtains. On the table near the window, Tallulah saw a palm-sized envelope with a big smiley face painted on it.

The envelope was very white, as white as the snow in Ursus, without a trace of other colors.

"Talin...na?"

Volume 3, End.

Volume 4: Chapter 1: Drake's Queen

Victoria.

This land, nestled in the heart of Terra, is naturally fertile ground for survival.

It occupies the most fertile central valley of the Terra continent, with a vast territory, rich resources, and neighbors with many countries. In addition, there are several open areas and enclaves.

It is not like Ursus, which is located to the north of Sami and has to face the extreme weather, nor is it like the unfortunate Iberia, which needs to be vigilant against the unknown in the sea.

Surrounded by other countries, Victoria is naturally a country suitable for trade.

Because of this relationship, even if other countries want to attack Victoria, they have to consider whether they can take it down in a short period of time, otherwise they will have to face the collective attack of other countries.

The Red Dragon and Aslan survive and fight on this land, but they all follow the same rules!

Power and conquest!

No matter how the two fought, the winner always followed this goal, which was to seize more land for Victoria at the cost of blood.

But the long-term fighting brought about the disgust of the people. Not only did they have to pay more taxes, but they also had to send their own children to the battlefield, just for that illusory...

honor!

In return for their sacrifice, the families of the fallen soldiers received enough Victorian gold coins to sustain them for a year.

That's it.

Under long-term oppression and unrest, the army was the first to riot. They personally pulled their Majesty off the throne and hanged the noble king in the center of the square.

From then on, they discovered that those high and mighty kings were just ordinary people.

They will die, be hurt, bleed, and be afraid.

They are human beings just like themselves.

After this landmark rebellion, Victoria's grand dukes each acted independently, dividing Victoria, and tacitly agreed not to mention the issue of appointing another crown prince.

until now.

But they are only dukes after all, and in the vast land of Victoria, their voices can only reach so many places.

This has led to the huge differences in Victoria today.

The already serious racial conflicts have become increasingly serious, and now it has reached the point where the army has to be stationed there to monitor under the guise of protection to ensure that no accidents occur.

But the soldiers were proud, fighting for their country, and they looked down on these lowly people who were incompatible with them and forced them to be stationed in such a remote place.

Although this is only a small part of the army, the impact it has caused has penetrated deeply into the hearts of the local people.

This phenomenon was particularly serious in Xiaoqiu County, where the relationship between the military and civilians was so hostile that those who didn't know would think it was a concentration camp.

The kind that makes degreasing soap.

"A bunch of bullies! Ugh!"

A Vaifan man stood on the street, looking at the extra footprints on the cloth he had carefully taken care of to cover the goods he was selling, and spat inwardly.

He was cursing, but when the soldier in front of him turned around and looked at him, he quickly put on an indifferent look.

Laughter came from the front. The Vaifan man clenched his fists tightly, wanting to catch up and fight with the soldiers who bullied him, but after thinking about it, he let go of his clenched fists weakly.

Of course he knew who the laughter was mocking, but he had no choice. He was not alone. He had a family and children. He was the only pillar of support in the family. Reality did not allow him to be so carefree.

“Frustrating!”

Depressedly, the Waifan man packed up the things on the stall, wrapped them in a mat, carried them on his shoulders and prepared to go home.

After the patrolling soldiers made such a commotion, almost everyone on the street had dispersed, and staying any longer would have been a waste of time.

It would be better to look somewhere else, maybe there is still a chance to sell the things.

"Hey! Here, here!"

An arm stretched out from the corner of the street, and a Filin man was waving at the Vaifan man.

After hesitating for a moment, the Vaifan man decided to go and take a look.

There is no other reason, because this Filin man speaks Tara. In Xiaoqiu County, those who can speak Tara are basically the locals who are discriminated against.

The only thing they can do is to gather together for warmth.

So they have a natural liking for people who speak the same language.

"Did those thugs bully you just now?"

When the Vaifan man walked up to him, the Filin man raised his chin in the direction the soldier left and handed him a cigarette.

"They're always like this. If they don't come up and step on me one day, I'll wonder if they have a problem with their brains."

He took the cigarette, and the cheap smell of tobacco made the Vaifan man moan in comfort.

"They can only show off their power here. What else can they do besides bullying unarmed people like us? If I had the chance, I really want to..."

Under the influence of tobacco, the Vaifan man's words gradually became bolder. In addition, there was only one fellow countryman, the Filin man, around him, so he simply vented his dissatisfaction with this group of soldiers.

But before he could finish his words, he saw the Filin man lift up his clothes, revealing a long sword at his waist.

The style is exquisite, and you can tell at first glance that it is not the kind of garbage that comes from the blacksmith shop on the street.

"How about giving you this chance?"

Taking off the long sword from his waist, the Filin man handed it to the Vaifan man. The cold temperature made the Vaifan man shiver.

choke!

Holding the hilt of the sword, the Vaifan man exerted a little force and pulled the sharp sword out of the scabbard. The cold light flashing on the blade clearly reflected the Vaifan man's face.

It was a weather-beaten face. He was only about thirty years old, but he looked as old as a fifty-year-old man.

"who are you?"

Looking at the Filin man who called him over, the Vaifan man suddenly became alert.

How did such a controlled substance end up in the hands of a Tara person?

Fishing Law Enforcement?

Thinking of this possibility, the Vaifan man suddenly felt the cold sword in his hand begin to become hot.

If you are found to be in possession of controlled weapons, you will be arrested directly without even a trial!

"We are compatriots. We share the same blood. There is no need to be afraid."

Noticing the Vaifan man's worry, the Filin man grinned.

"We have a lot of this stuff over there. What do you think? Want to go take a look? The leader has a speech today, why not go over and listen?"

Listening to the temptation of the Filin man, the Vaifan man looked at the sword in his hand again.

Armed with sharp weapons, murderous intent arises!

If I have a weapon, can I protect my family?

Can you stand up and save your family when danger comes?

"Let's go take a look. It's free, and there's food to be had later. Just think of it as a trip to a restaurant, how about that?"

"lead the way."

The Vaifan man wanted to hand the sword back to the Filin man, but the Filin man pushed it back with his hand.

"Please keep it for me for now, and I'll decide who it belongs to later."

Without refusing, the Vaifan man nodded, put away his sword, and followed the Filin man around in the alleys. Finally, they left the town through a small road and came to a wilderness surrounding Xiaoqiu County.

Coming to a slightly raised hill, the Filin man kicked a stone twice.

Just as the Vaifan man was puzzled, the stone kicked by the Filin man suddenly split apart, and a deep tunnel appeared in front of them.

Seeing this, the Vaifan man did not run away shouting.

He had already figured out that the Filin man in front of him was most likely a member of some shady organization. The Filin man took the lead and walked down, followed by the Vaifan man.

The reason was simple, he didn't want to lose the sword.

The space below was not as depressing as imagined. Instead, it was extremely spacious, and there was no damp earthy smell in the aisle.

Greeting the people passing by, the film man pointed to a high platform in front of him: "That's it, we're here."

The Vaifan man looked up and saw a platform about fifteen meters high in front of him. Two figures were standing on it. One was wearing a purple robe, and the other was wearing a black dress that wrapped her entire body. She was sitting on a wheelchair and wore an exquisite and gorgeous crown on her head.

"There are two leaders?"

He asked the Filin man beside him, and the Vaifan man kept staring at the platform, trying to figure out something.