I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 363

In the large tent of the Chinese army in the alien camp, Princess Shia held the feathered scepter tightly and trembled slightly. Standing beside her, Caesar also lost her former composure.

"No, it's not a scroll, it's not a one-time spirit scroll..." Caesar murmured to himself with his eyes lost.

The Lin Chong Chariot is the trump card of the alien army. Once it gets close to the city wall, the 10,000+ alien army will rush up like a tide. If more than 1 human defenders can last for three hours, they are considered brave and tenacious.

"Impossible, except for Princess Xi Ya among the new students, there is no way there is a strong person of the twilight level..." Hanmo slammed his fist on the wooden pillar of the Chinese army's tent and roared loudly.

"Hehe, Princess Shia can hide her own strength, so other students can't hide it!"

When she entered school, Shia's superficial strength was only the pinnacle of a senior spiritual master, and she did not show her true strength.

"No, it's impossible..." Xi Ya was in a panic, and then there was another exclamation from outside the big tent. Obviously, the third car was burned by Han Dong, followed by the fourth car, and the fifth car.

It takes several foreign alchemists three or four days to refine the parts for a Lin Chong car, and it takes at least a week to assemble it.

These five impending carts were destroyed, and even if the alien attackers had enough wood, they would not have time to refine five more.

"Princess Xiya, what should we do now?" A foreign student asked nervously.

"What to do, what to do..." Shia muttered to herself, and she was already confused!
"Jie Jie Jie, Your Royal Highness, do you need my help?" A foreign student suddenly asked with a smile.

This alien student lowered his head, was wrapped in a black robe, and even his head was covered with a black hood, so he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

"Mer Kun, lowly soul clansman, what qualifications do you have to talk to Her Highness the Princess!" Caesar stood beside Princess Shia, and shouted loudly with a vigilant expression.

Soul people are good at playing with souls, even among other races, they are not treated well by other races, and are considered the public enemy of all creatures.

"Your Highness, are you willing to fail like this?" Merkun raised his head and asked with scarlet eyes.

"Go away, Your Highness the Princess won't be with soul clansmen..." Caesar yelled loudly with disgust on his face.

"Hehehehe, this is the first time Your Royal Highness is in charge. If you fail here, then your status as the heir in line..." Mo Kun put down his hood and laughed.

The soul clan's skin was almost transparent and looked extremely pale, with two three-inch long spiral horns growing on his head, he looked like a translucent albino.

"Caesar, there are others, you go down first..." Princess Shia's eyes moved slightly, she glanced at Caesar, and said softly.

"Your Highness, cooperating with the soul clansmen will affect..." Caesar said urgently.

"Cesar, I understand the consequences." Princess Shia interrupted.

Caesar was at a loss for words, and after a moment of silence, he saluted Shia and then slowly backed out.

"Mer Kun, tell me, do you have any suggestions?" Princess Xiya asked in a deep voice, tightly holding the feathered scepter in her hand.

"Princess Xiya, I really want to help you." Merkun said with a smile on his lips.

"I'm listening." Shia said expressionlessly.

"Your Highness, this is a secret realm. The alien army around us is actually just props. Do you agree with this?" Merkun said with a smile on his face.

Shia nodded slightly and said, "Continue."

"Your Highness, even if all these tool people are dead, it will not have any impact on us. We can't treat them as real aliens, do you think so?"

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Princess Shia frowned.

"Jie Jie Jie, Your Royal Highness, I hope you can do this..." Mo Kun's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

After a while, Princess Xiya's face changed suddenly, and she looked at Merkun in horror.

"Your Highness, this is your only chance to win." Merkun said while staring at Princess Shia.

"Stand back and let Caesar come in." Shia took a deep breath, as if making a difficult decision.

"Respect, Your Royal Highness, under your command, the alien army will surely break through the Wall of Sighs and win the final victory." Merkun bowed his head and saluted Princess Xia, who was out of sight of Princess Xia A strange smile appeared on the corner of Merkun's mouth.

Putting on the hood, Merkun turned and left the large tent of the Chinese army. A moment later, Caesar hurried in.

"Your Highness, do you really want to borrow the power of the soul clansmen? They..." Caesar said anxiously.

"I know that almost everyone who cooperates with the soul clan will end badly..." Princess Xi Ya raised her head, looked straight at Caesar and said, "But we have no other choice. Che, the alien army will not be able to climb the city wall, and our superiority in numbers will not be able to be brought into play, Caesar, are you willing to accept this new trial, will we end in failure?"

Caesar's lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't utter a single word. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Your Highness, this is just a newborn trial. It's insignificant. Even if you fail, it won't affect your reputation..."

"Prestige, hehe, what prestige do I have?" Shia laughed at herself.

"This is the first time I have fully controlled the war, and I have also obtained the support of the tribe in advance. They expect that in the new trial, I will use a victory to gain the reputation of the alien race. Once I fail, those tribes who support me will definitely be very angry. Disappointed..." Shia said softly, as if she was talking to herself, and seemed to be explaining something to Caesar.

"Victory, we must win, I have no choice but to win!" Princess Shia's tone became firm.

"Even with the help of the soul clansmen?" Caesar said with a trembling tone.

Princess Xi Ya's tone froze, and after hesitating for a moment, she became firm again, nodded and said: "Yes, even with the help of the soul clan!"

Caesar knew that it was impossible to persuade Princess Shia, so he could only salute slightly and stood there without saying a word.

"Caesar, go and tell all the tribal leaders, I want them to send all the tribal warriors out, let them hit the Wall of Sighs, and don't take a step back!" Princess Shia handed the feathered scepter in her hand to Caesar, Said.

Caesar trembled all over, raised his head and looked at Princess Xia in disbelief. After seeing the firmness in the other party's eyes, Caesar sighed in his heart, took the feather scepter with both hands, bowed, and turned to face the princess. go outside.

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(End of this chapter)