"What did my father tell you?" Alice

Fei'er, who had just walked out of the house with Duan Ganyun, immediately asked eagerly.

"He entrusted me to protect you in the future!"

Looking at the red-eyed girl with a red pupil who blushed like an apple when she heard the words.

"I agreed.

Duan Ganyun, who had a slight throbbing in his heart, said again, and then sent out an invitation.

Alice Phile, would you like to travel the world with me?"

It might as well be used to learn more about Alice Fair, a girl who has a relationship with God.

Traveling together may have deepened her bond with herself.

The strong wind blows, and the girl's heart ripples like a lake.

She smiled with teary eyes, and her tone was as crisp as a lark.

"So, Mr. Murphy, are you inviting me to fly away with you?" the

girl looked at him with some triumphant pleading, pleading eyes, as if to say to him.

Say you like me!Say you

like me!"

Alice Phil, you are different to me!"

When she said this, the girl who heard the words smiled like a flower.

Pretty walked over, hugged the bard generously, and felt the heartbeat and warmth of the person he loved.

Long.

The girl let go of her hands, shook her head at Duan Ganyun, and refused.

"I can't go.

"This is my hometown, Murphy.

My father is here、I can't let go of my responsibilities。 The

silent two strolled all the way back to the tower, as if they wanted to enjoy the last beauty together.

"Please take me on another flight. The

girl looked at the beautiful blue sky and prayed softly.

Duan Ganyun conjured into a white glider and flew out of the tower again with the girl.

The two of them in the air were overlooking a cross water city below, and the overall look was still so exquisite and beautiful.

Days of bloodshed and strife have not revealed the ugliness within.

"Murphy!"

the girl in her arms looked wistfully at the city below.

"Look, this is where I grew up.

"How?

There is only water and land, and the inhabitants are not happy.

The people here fight each other and hate each other, and tragedy after tragedy is staged.

But I don't think this place is hopeless.

Even if it's just a little bit, it's a place with good memories and beautiful views.

I don't think you're free here, as usual.

But—"

The girl hung her head and put her arms around the bard's waist.

Then he whispered, "I still want to introduce you here." The

bard fell silent unconsciously, and after trying to suppress his feelings, he said.

"Winter is coming!" the

girl couldn't help but cry like rain, but she pretended to be strong when she landed.

At the end of the departure.

The bard gave the jade flute in his hand to the girl.

"If you need my help, blow it.

I'll help you. "

Thank you.

Alice Fair, who was silent, took the jade flute and gently put it in her arms.

........

After the failed night raid on the plundering church.

The curtain of war between the two sides began completely.

On the first day, after the failed night raid, Henir readjusted his strategy, choosing to order the believers to enter the upper water zone through the filthy sewers during the day.

But the experienced viscount veteran of the other side had already sent soldiers to guard all the sewer exits.

After losing hundreds of peasant soldiers, Henir abandoned the strategy.

The two sides confronted each other.

The next day, Henir tried to show the residents of Sheung Shui by throwing a large number of paper airplanes and other means to persuade the residents of Sheung Shui District to see it, and lured the residents and soldiers of Sheung Shui District to open the waterway by pardoning the examination and guaranteeing treatment after the attack.

Henir again ordered the whole army to attack the Sheung Shui area, and it turned out that some residents really cooperated in opening the waterway.

However, after plundering the church and attacking the Sheung Shui area again, they found that they had fallen into the opponent's empty city plan.

The belongings and inhabitants of the first half of the Upper Water District had already been driven behind by the viscount, burning with the fire oil that had been spread in advance.

Thousands of worshippers were burned to death in all parts of the Upper Water District, which was known to everyone in the Church.

The raid on the plundering church failed again, if it weren't for the fact that Cross City was a city of water.

Plundering the church will surely be devastating.

Because of this, the attacks of Henir and others became more and more cautious.

He was also more cautious about the legendary viscount veteran.

On the third day, the two sides tested each other for a stalemate.

On the fourth day, the Epic Viscount led thousands of soldiers cobbled together from the Shangshui District to attack the plundered church in the Sheung Shui District by night.

Fortunately, Henir had already taken precautions, and after resisting for a while with more than twenty lord-level high-ranking officials and thousands of berserkers with halberds, tens of thousands of peasant soldiers surrounded them.

The veteran viscount, who had lost a large number of soldiers, had to evacuate with his soldiers.

On the fourth day, the two sides fought again, but the Sheung Shui area was in decline and retreated.

In order to prevent fraud, Henir began to fight steadily, gradually occupying the territory of the Sheung Shui District.

Day 5.

The last day of winter is approaching,

and it is also the day when the actual snow melons are ripe.

Henir and other predatory church leaders who were dining, ushered in good news that they didn't know whether it was true or not.

"Your Excellency, from time to time soldiers and residents of Sheung Shui come to take refuge, and they say that the Holy Count and the Viscount have abandoned the city and fled!" shouted

Sanchel, who was in charge of the army outside.

And after seeing that Henir and the others were left with only the one left for themselves after eating the sumptuous dishes.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

.......

Outside the Cross City.

In an estate.

As soldiers continued to push carts of so-called snow melons that were as crystal as ice crystals, they poured into a giant open-air crucible.

The silver-haired Count of the Quartet, who had long since left the Cross City, stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the manor's attic.

Watch as it seems to be a steady stream of ice crystals fused into the hot crucible.

Under the control of the magic of the four lord-level archmages, countless ice crystal essences turned into a trace of energy and slowly formed a nucleus.

Until night.

His loyal meritorious Viscount Hillman arrived.

"Have all the useless nobles in the Upper Water District been resolved? Hillman. The

Earl's inquiring tone was unconcerned, knowing that his subordinate would live up to his expectations.

"Yes, Lord Count. The

gray-haired old general replied, then hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Miss Alice Field, she has gone with the bard!"

"Is she?"

said the Count, who had heard this, laughing with relief, as if to sigh to himself.

"My Alice Phil finally has the courage to fight for the life she loves!"

Seeing the last snow melon below melt into the crucible, a crystal clear ice-blue elixir was completely formed.

"The Legendary Pill has been cultivated! Lord Earl.

The veteran Hillman shouted excitedly, and his tone was very impatient.

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