Before he was crowned king II

Long golden hair gushes out from the hood, like the finest silk cloth of the palace, the cold golden mask turns to him, and the deep rose pupils imply anger after being offended...and indifferent disgust.

"Is it... a woman? How is this possible?" Erics was dumbfounded, and his whole body seemed to be made of wood.

"Get lost..." A low, angry voice passed by Alex's ear.

With a bang, Alex fell to the ground in disgrace. He was pushed out of the tent by the angry blond man with almost unresponsive speed and strength.

"That—" Alex wanted to struggle to explain, but couldn't hold back a muffled snort, and found that his ankle seemed to be sprained.

"Damn it..." Erics stood up with great effort on the ground, and pressed his shoulder with a big hand with well-defined knuckles.

"What are you doing sneaking around near the envoy's tent? A human magician." Kaisen looked at the somewhat awkward black-haired youth with a sullen face.

Erics didn't know Kaisen, but Kaiser knew Erics, not only when he was hiding in the academy, but also when he was still living in the capital as a child. I have heard of it.

"No, I just want to have a few more words with that envoy." Erics was about to explain, but he stopped talking when he thought about what he just followed and pulled someone's hood.

"Obviously,? My lord envoy doesn't want to talk to you right now." Kaisen glanced at the quiet camp, "Please go back to where you should be."

"Trouble,? Give me a moment."

"This is the Orc Alliance, not the capital of the empire." Kaisen's tone was tough, leaving no room for bargaining for Erics, "The last warning, go back."

"Okay, I got it." Erics lowered his head and patted his pants, then turned and left silently under Kaisen's gaze.

Inside the tent, Sean came out from the curtain of the compartment. The man in the white robe impatiently took off the golden mask, shook his long hair, and revealed that extremely delicate face.

"He pissed me off, so I taught him a lesson." Herrell snorted coldly, "Don't expect me to apologize."

"Thanks, Herrell," Sheen said. "You've been a great help."

"Of course..." Herrell was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to normal expression, "Of course you have to thank me, I covered up my identity for you, and drove him away." Rose-colored eyes turned, "You guys Is this a deal breaker?"

"It's useless for me to tell you. You can't stand on the same side. Let's not say that the structure of your brain is very different. He is the God of Light's preference, and you are the servant of the devil like me."

Herrell shrugged indifferently, as if this ending had been expected by him.

It's not that Sean didn't think of what Herrell said. It was because of thinking of these and the other party's extraordinary "intuition" that he dropped the handkerchief and made two preparations early.

If Erics agrees to join, he will confess his identity to the other party. If the persuasion fails, he will choose to hide it, and ask Herrell to change into this outfit to dispel the other party's doubts.

This was his last attempt, and he was prepared to accept any outcome.

"Can I come in? Something..." Kaisen's deep voice came from outside the tent. He always spoke in a simple and clear way, and he rarely said "what's the matter?" Sean walked out of the tent directly.

"Just now Erics, no, it was the human magician who was wandering around here, as if he was eavesdropping on something, I drove him away." Kaisen said, "Just in case, do you need to get rid of him? ?”

"Don't worry about him." Sean said lightly, "Is there anything else?"

"When cleaning the outer battlefield, someone from the alliance found some strange traces. I think it may be related to the magic circle, so I don't know if you want to see it."

"Go and see..." Sean followed behind Kaisen. They left the alliance on horseback, and brought a few members of the Scarlet Vanguard to the Devil's Eye.

When they arrived at the location where Tixifeng built the platform, the sky was completely dark, and the circular arc lines intertwined on the ground emitted a faint white light.

"It's hard to see when there is sun during the day, but these lines can be seen at a glance at night."

Kaisen said, "They are still glowing, I don't know why, logically speaking, hasn't the magic circle been destroyed by us?"

Sean squatted down, first scratched the scratches on the ground with his fingertips, and then smoothed some of them with his hands.

Those lines still exude a clearly visible luster.

Behind the mask, Sean's face sank a little bit, and as his thoughts slowly cleared up, a wave of fear crept up his back.

He didn't expect Tisifeng to act so fast, and the structure of the ancient hunting magic circle was basically formed.

The victory of this decisive battle was more thrilling than anyone imagined.

"Have you found it? Your Royal Highness the belligerent princess." Sean stood up and asked Kaisen.

"Not yet..." Kaisen said after a pause, "She is very close to the explosion site, I think Tisifeng is dead."

"It's hard to say, she's not the kind of woman who just sits and waits to die." Sean looked at Kaisen and made a quick decision, "Mobilize everyone to look for it, no matter what, we must find Tisifeng."

"Alright..." Kaisen was surprised by the envoy's order, but followed the order to complete it.

"I really can't be careless. Looking at this decisive battle, it can't be considered as a complete end." Sean looked at the spring water flowing towards the dark sky in the distance, and said to himself.

The colorful springs of the Devil's Spring flow southwest, and the river's banks extend to the Algerian orc village west of the Exiled Lands, nearly three thousand miles away.

The Algerian tribe is an ordinary small tribe among the sub-orcs. It is remote and sparsely populated. After being conquered by the Thunderstorm clan, the people here began to learn to do some farming.

However, most Algerian villagers are still adopting the oldest way of survival, and are used to hunting to maintain their basic livelihood.

The dark and silent forest leads to the sparkling Rainbow River. The young girl is stepping on the soft grass with bare feet, carrying a big bow that is half her height on her back, and wearing a short skirt made of gray wolf skin around her waist. It can be seen from her dress that she is an experienced hunter.

The moon in the sky is cold, as if salvaged from melting ice and snow, bringing a bit of incompatible coolness to the originally sweltering summer.

The recent weather is very bad, everywhere seems to be covered with a layer of dust, the girl thinks that the moon is so round tonight.It is so bright, it is very likely because of the heavy rain that broke in during the day.

The girl lit the torch in her hand and walked like a river.Because she didn't catch any prey during the day, she planned to come to the river to try her luck at night, to see if she had a chance to catch one or two big fish that came towards the light.

After all, in three days, her brother will go home.She must hurry up and prepare some delicious ingredients, so that she can cook a table of rich and delicious food for her brother.

The girl bent down and threw her hands towards the passing shadow, and the big fish escaped.

"Hey, it's almost there. I wish I could have reacted faster." The young girl blamed herself with some annoyance, while unwillingly walking deeper into the river.

She suddenly lowered her head and looked at her legs in surprise.She seemed to hit something, and something wrapped around her slender calf.

Dense algae rarely grow on the nearby riverside. The girl touched her feet suspiciously, and found that it was her long hair that was holding her back.

"Dead person?!" The girl was taken aback and fell directly into the river.

Only then did she see clearly the half-floating person in the river by the moonlight.

There is no doubt that she is a beautiful woman. Although her face is a little pale and swollen at this time, the clear and straight lines still make the girl stunned.

A human female?

The girl couldn't believe her eyes. She had never left the village since she was born. This was her first close contact with humans.

Why are human females here?If she came from the human territory in the south, did she drift all the way here?

The girl didn't know what to do, she thought that maybe this was a poor woman who was ruthlessly abandoned here after meeting some nasty villains on the boat.

It's better to pull people ashore first. It would be too tragic if even the corpses were eaten by big fish.

The girl dragged the woman to the shore, she saw the woman's unique clothes, and then looked at the rough fur on her body, her small face hesitated.

"After I buried you, can I take your clothes?" The girl tilted her head and said to herself, reaching for the woman's collar and unbuttoning her silver shirt collar.

"Actually... still alive?" After feeling the weak beating in the opponent's body, the girl was really frightened this time.

Under the full moon, the girl gritted her teeth and strenuously walked forward, with her own big bow hanging around her neck, carrying a human female who was taller and heavier than herself.

She moved quietly, because the suborc people's village did not welcome humans, so she didn't dare to make any movement, let alone ask other people for help.

Before the sun rose, she finally brought the woman back home with her own strength.

"Well, you must work hard to survive." The little girl looked at the woman lying on the bed, and after showing a worried expression, she went to search for the dried herbs at home, and wanted to grind them for the woman to eat.

This is the girl's first time saving someone. Her idea is very simple. She doesn't want the person she finally saved to die.

Sorry, I've been very busy recently, trying to finish the second part well in May.

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感谢在2021-05-06?22:53:03-2021-05-08?23:24:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

16021023, Azure? 1;

Black cat k? 20 bottles;

Difficult to travel, my wife's surname is Gu? 10 bottles;

Cloud? 5 bottle;

Watermelon Rui? 3 bottles;

Qingqing Qianqian? 2 bottles;