Sanitita: (Understand, this is how new recruits are. If they learn something from a book or read it once, they will definitely report it to your superior. Doesn't this make him seem very knowledgeable? Not all soldiers are as minimalist and efficient as the army we, Zhulei, have trained ourselves.)

With these words from his good brother, Rusalka suddenly realized that the soldiers of his own Pearl Tear Territory, the Shaddoll Legion that he once jokingly called "junk equipment in the hands and accessories in the deck", were actually an elite army ranked among the best in the world, judging from their strict obedience to orders and lack of unnecessary tactical mistakes.

These are the true gold that has been thoroughly cleansed of impurities after receiving training from the Sunny Tower and combined with repeated actual combat.

A lot has really changed in seven years.

Even if I can't take it with me, I still feel a sense of accomplishment.

Rusalka: "I hope the Pearl Tears family can continue to be passed down after I am gone, just like my sealed perfect archives."

Sanitta: "Then I'm going to borrow a phrase from Shangri-La. Where's your son?"

Ah, so the problem is with me?

"It's okay. I'll enchant Hydra with a Pearl Tear attribute, Pearl Tear Hydra."

"Then you are also very cool."

The group crossed the border of the Aiel Empire.

There is no monument on the border here, only an iron flag with countless dead bones hanging on it standing in the yellow sand. It is the simplest and crudest deterrent and the most powerful oath of sovereignty.

As soon as they crossed the line, they could hear alarm whistles and birdsong rising above the valley in the distance, one after another, and soon becoming one.

The soldiers around hesitated in their steps, and their palms holding their weapons were sweating due to nervousness. Further ahead was a one-way valley with cliffs on both sides, which was also the natural barrier guarding the gate of the El Empire. If they went straight through here, any defenders above would only need to push down boulders or throw some random objects, and it would be difficult for several divisions to pass through this one-kilometer-long area.

The reason why Roland was able to bring two cats across was because he was alone and would not trigger the guards' vigilance.

But now there are more than 500 of them, and there is no way they will be ignored by the defenders.

The young knight captain spoke again, "We can go up the mountain. I know there's a rough path nearby that goes around and up the mountain. It will only take about a month."

Rusalka: "That's too slow. Just go ahead."

The young knight advised, "But, Master, if there's an ambush on either side, it wouldn't be easy for us to counter it without our heavy weapons."

Rusalka: "Stop talking nonsense. I am the chosen one of the God of War."

what?

Before he could react, Rusalka spread her wings and soared high into the sky. She then took out a small loudspeaker and placed it to her lips, shouting towards both sides of the valley, "I, Rusalka, am the chosen one of the God of War, Kampas. Following the agreement I made with your great fox, Yu Shang, in Alice City, I have come to your country to challenge you for the 'Unrivaled Declaration'!"

"The High Priestess didn't inform us. Go back, or you'll die here!"

Unexpectedly, the El Empire is indeed different. This is the first time that Rusalka's Face Fruit ability has been ineffective.

"What's wrong with not notifying me? You insist on waiting for the God of War to show up before you believe me, right? If you don't let me pass, don't blame me for trying to break through!"

Sanitieta felt that Rusalka seemed to be talking nonsense: If you are not allowed to pass, the only option left is to pass the checkpoint, otherwise, go home?

Listening to the noises coming from the valleys on both sides, it seemed like the enemy was about to attack the city defenses. The soldiers here were all in a panic and looked at Rusalka.

Rusalka was overjoyed: "I thought I couldn't reach level 20, but I didn't expect there would be a surprise. Who wants to go up with me?"

Sanita didn't want him to waste time fighting another game here: "Don't waste time, let me do it."

Just as Sanita had cast a spell, casting an anti-gravity field over the entire legion, a voice suddenly rang out from above: "Go ahead, warriors! The High Witch has just sent an order. She agrees for you to continue on."

Rusalka: Damn, she agreed, and I didn’t agree!

Who among my family members understood that the experience bar that was about to reach my mouth actually flew away!

Is their chief priestess Yu Shang a social animal subspecies of the beastman race? It's only been a few minutes, how on earth is she able to be online 24 hours a day and reply to messages in seconds?

I think you should stop calling yourself the Great Witch. The name Customer Service Xiaoshang is a good name, and it can be placed next to Xiaoxiang's workstation next door.

Sanitta: "Actually, I think the Orcs are overly underestimated. Everyone thinks they're barbaric, but how could a race created by the God of War be bad? At least their war technology far surpasses any other country."

"Take communications, for example. I have a counterintuitive guess. Perhaps the magic pattern sound transmission method and mother-and-child sound stone technology used by Snidi, a great country of magicians, is the most backward among many countries. Even Esterlun has radio."

Rusalka: (What about Esdi? I don't think Esdi has any means of communication. Maybe he uses telepathy. Haha.)

Sanitta: (Yes, Esdi does lack the technology to communicate between the legions, but so what? Esdi has Theresa, a monster who can control an entire country by herself. All they have to do is follow her orders. This is the confidence that the church's belief system gives God Light.)

He can even make use of bad women, which means he really knows how to make the best use of others' strengths and overcome his own weaknesses. He is worthy of being the third-ranked God of Light. If it weren't for the Supreme Arcane Mage protecting Elune and stealing the faith of his family, his ranking would probably be comparable to that of the God of War.

Thinking about it this way, it's not bad to be the chosen God of War. At least he is the only one among the twelve gods who is too xenophobic and the natural environment where his power is located is harsh, so he doesn't care about farming at all. That's why he has not been stolen by Elune, the god who secretly controls the power of land harvest. He is an ultimate tough guy who won the first place by relying on his own ability.

Although the Orcs' living standards were somewhat devastated due to this, Rusalka couldn't help but admire the God of War's decision-making ability as a god-level gamer.

If I could see with my own eyes the fight between my good brother Sanita and such a master, it would be worth the price of admission even if I lose Yu Yu's life!

The troops passed through the valley safely. Not far away was a sloping fence with a black flag hanging on it. The flag had two protruding triangles and a thin strip at the tail.

Rusalka commented: Like a penguin chat bubble.

Sunny Tower did not refute it at all because they were indeed very similar.

For the first time, Hydra trembled slightly in front of the two of them. Her breathing and tone became very rapid: "Yes, this is where it all began."

Rusalka, a half-cyber creature, always had a knack for provoking others to attack. "Where did it all start? Shouldn't that be where you two were abducted?"

Phoenix glared at Rusalka. Although she couldn't be angry with Rusalka, considering Hydra's mood, do you think it's appropriate for you to say such things at this time?

Hydra sighed, but didn't blame Rusalka. He just said to himself, "But all this is in the past. Let's go west and do what you want to do now."

Weishasi was a little disappointed: "Ah? Aren't we going to Mao Mao's house?"

Rusalka: "No, let's just go over there, Phoenix, and do what you want to do."

Since you're here, what's wrong with making one more trip?

I haven't met my father-in-law yet, so I must go there in person to show my filial piety!

Phoenix glanced at Rusalka with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, then stepped forward and patted Hydra on the shoulder, nodding at her: "Go and have a look, and leave no regrets."

Hydra was silent for a moment, then gave a wry smile and raised her hand to touch Phoenix's head: "It's true that I'm too sensitive, sister. You've grown up too."

Phoenix's eyes were filled with embarrassment. Hydra's words were too damaging. Any mature Filin would not be able to withstand such child-like remarks when going out.

If Rusalka had done that, Phoenix would have hit him with his tail, but it was Hydra who did it.

There was no way out. He could neither advance nor retreat, so he could only look at Rusalka for help.

Rusalka smiled and pulled Phoenix, whose tail hair was waving, away: "Okay, sister-in-law, Phoenix is ​​very mature, let's go."

Before the team even reached the door, they were stopped by many Filin soldiers: "Stop, humans, explain your purpose, otherwise it will be considered as waging war against us!"

The females of the Filin tribe are basically stronger, so these young soldiers look similar to Phoenix, and it really is the cat paradise that Vishas likes the most.

Weishas swam through the air: "Red and brown!"

The accompanying knight drew his weapon and shouted, "Watch out!"

But their reminder was too late. The two Filin assassins showed no mercy. When they saw Visha rushing towards them and stretched out their hands towards them, they pulled the flare and then took out a dagger and stabbed her in the vitals.

Weishas, ​​with the blood all over the floor, casually extended her fins to touch the ears and hair of the two Filin people. "Their hair is so dry, don't you bathe them regularly?"

This obviously frightened the two Filin assassins. They even dropped the weapons that were stuck in Vishas' body and quickly retreated more than ten meters away, keeping a safe distance from Vishas, ​​the undead monster they had never seen before.

Not only that, in order to prevent being cursed and poisoned, they even quickly cut off their hair and ears that were touched by Weishas, ​​and then looked at her vigilantly.

Weishas was very surprised by the other party's behavior: "Why do you want to give me hair and ears? We mermaids only eat fish, not cats!"

The knight was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Captain Pearl Tear, I don't think they're expressing goodwill, but Miss Weishas...does she need us to provide treatment and fight the enemy?"

Rusalka slapped her forehead, feeling helpless about this friendly unit that might disobey her orders. "No need. Their reactions don't make any difference to Vishas. This is complicated to explain, just get used to it."

However, when he saw the two cats with broken ears, he knew in his heart that he should express sympathy or feel disgusted by the cruelty and decisiveness of the orcs.

But he couldn't help but glance at Phoenix, especially her ears.

I don't know why, but I just want to laugh.

Phoenix gave her a very unhappy look, which was a naked threat: Why don’t you try smiling?

But Rusalka's words were already on the tip of her tongue, and she couldn't hold it back any longer. She had to say it even if she died: "Oh my god, you round-headed old man!"

Snap, the tail whips.

Whole life chapter

I saw someone say to the author why you always love cats, are you a cat lover?

In fact, I am a very upright person. I also have a cat at home. There are many cats that I like, such as round-headed, panting, and Spinosaurus forms.

And you tell me this is a rotten job?

Okay, maybe it’s because I’m old and have been suppressing my emotions for too long, so you’ve forgotten what kind of author I am.

Let me repeat myself now:

Floating clouds cover the moon but cannot block my eyes, my determination to seek the truth is as strong as iron even if I die!

I have said everything I want to say, so I’ll stop here and go play delicious Hakimi.

Chapter 527 Thirty Years in Hexi

Rusalka pointed at Phoenix and said to the two Filins, whose heads had turned round and were bandaging their own heads with cloth to stop the bleeding, "Do you know who this is? When her cat power fell to the third level, your Nalan Cat Clan refused to let them in."

Before Sanita could complain, even Phoenix couldn't stand it anymore. She used the power of shadow to cover Rusalka's mouth, then slowly walked out of the team and looked at him with burning eyes: "Paladin Roland, do you know him?"

The red-haired Filin on the left angrily pointed a knife at Phoenix: "Why, you are clearly one of our Filin people, but you betrayed the glory of the God of War and defected to the enemy team!"

I didn't expect that these Filin people can still communicate. It turns out that they can't just make waaaaaagh. They just react when they encounter someone they feel threatened by?

Rusalka: (Not only did she join the human team, she even fed the fish. Oh, Phoenix is ​​the MVP!)

Sunita: (Are you going to mourn Roland with this mentality? Then I think it’s better not to go. This would be a little respectful to everyone.)

The other brown-haired man had a somewhat strange expression on his face. "Roland? Are you talking about the human the clan leader often mentioned? Do you know him?"

Phoenix and Hydra were a little surprised that Filin, who was obviously only a hundred years old, actually knew Roland's name.

Hydra: "Where did you hear that?"

The brown-haired Philin said, "In our tribe's warrior village, there's a single guiding stone. It's the most unique of our tribe because its owner was a human. Everyone has heard the tribe leader tell of the deeds of the stone's owner. The name engraved on it is Roland. The nearby orcs have all heard of him. Aren't you from our tribe?"

The guiding monument refers to the tombstones of the El Empire. Because they contain the souls of ancestors, it is believed that by erecting such a monument and engraving the names of the deceased on it, the souls of the deceased wandering on the battlefield will find their own destination, and continue to exist in the world in an invisible form to protect their descendants and tribes.

From this perspective, death is a kind of "returning home", and the name of the cemetery often contains the word "hometown", and the tombstone has a guiding function, which is also called "guidance".

This surprised Hydra very much. After they escaped, they never returned to the El Empire and never inquired about the situation here.

Because Roland chose to take in himself and Phoenix, and died for them, so at that time when the El Empire and Esdi were still in a state of fierce hostility, many people felt that Roland made the wrong decision. It was because he did not follow the teachings of the God Light that he died in a foreign land and even his body did not return.

Out of fear of God, no one dared to hold a grand funeral for him, or even to mourn him openly.

Only his teacher, the powerful Paladin, dared to defy human words and divine will and erected a plaque in his hometown as a memorial for him.

But humans are a short-lived species that changes rapidly. In less than twenty years, the wooden sign, which only Hydra visits and takes care of every year, has gradually decayed.

However, after a renovation of the cemetery, the wooden plaque could no longer be found. From then on, it remained only a memory and no one cared about it anymore.

But they never imagined that this tribe would actually erect a guiding monument for Roland and even pass his story down to future generations.

In the orcs' concept of the Aiel Empire, the importance of the Guiding Monument is extremely high. There has always been a saying that "as long as the tribe survives, the monument survives; if the monument dies, the tribe dies."

Filin, who originally belonged to the El Empire, was rejected by the orcs and ended up in the human homeland, but he started a new life of his own.

The human paladin who was supposed to be taken to the kingdom of God by human gods had his soul rejected by humans after his death, leaving no trace of his existence. However, his deeds continued forever in the great tribe of Filin.

Reality is so absurd.

When Red-Haired Filin mentioned Roland, his eyes no longer held contempt or hostility, but instead shone with admiration. "He's the only human warrior to have successfully survived our tribe's deathmatch. We always respect the strong. However, the tribe leader also said that he died gloriously in the deathmatch, but we didn't fulfill his request. Therefore, if he dies of old age, he will pass this secret on to his successor, hoping that one day his wish can be fulfilled."

Brown-haired Filin said with a burning gaze, "In other words, as long as we know his secret, we will be the next successor to the clan leader!"

Rusalka: (Wait, is this logical relationship correct?)

Sanita: (Well, the world might be a giant 5-intelligence module.)

"His wish can no longer be fulfilled."

Red-haired Filin was getting impatient. "What's the point of talking to these two traitors? What qualifications do they have to question our recognized warriors? You can only prove to us with duels and blood that you haven't disgraced the glory of our ancestors!"

The next moment, the two Filin people were frozen in place.

Two shadows appeared behind them at some point, with daggers in their hands placed at their throats.

Phoenix slowly walked up to them and said, "You lose. Lead the way."

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Facts have proven that the saying "Orcs would rather die than surrender", which everyone thinks is a theorem, actually depends on the situation.

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