The Sims Evolved from Goblins

"The Prime Minister also said that if Count Alva can persist for another half month, there may be a turn for the better!"

Alva frowned slightly.

He looked up at the messenger who was kneeling on the ground.

"reason?"

The paper didn't say anything about it.

"The demihumans in the outer realm are gathering forces to attack the Three Kingdoms from the south. I'm afraid they have already surrendered. The Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms are stationed on the Altai Plateau, and the rear defenses are empty. They cannot withstand the demihuman army. Once the rear is in danger, the troops outside the city can only We can withdraw our troops!”

Hearing this, Alva understood.

The Southern Continent has been in chaos because of the rebellion of the Three Kingdoms.

Fortunately, the demihumans are still on the side of the loyalists.

This prevented the two kingdoms from fighting alone.

What we are playing now is a time difference.

And time is on the loyalist side.

Once the demihumans attack from the south.

The Three Kingdoms will be besieged by loyalists.

At that point, the scales of victory will tip in favor of the loyalists.

Alva waved his hand slightly.

"Go!"

The messenger quickly stood up and left in a hurry.

Alva turned and looked at the smoke-filled southern city wall.

Last for half a month?

Alva smiled bitterly.

Let alone three months, it is still unknown whether I can hold on for another five days.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps came closer and closer.

A graceful figure entered the meeting hall.

She was wearing a purple tight-waisted, low-cut aristocratic dress.

Long brown hair is curled on her head.

The towering chest looks quite spectacular.

That touch of white snow and ravines added a bit of charm to her.

A trace of sadness appeared on the flawless and beautiful face.

"Madam, why are you here?"

The sound of footsteps behind him made Alva turn and look.

Seeing his wife coming, he hurriedly greeted her.

Alva couldn't help but take his wife into his arms.

"Sorry, madam, the Castle of Psalm cannot be defended anymore. Don't worry, I will arrange for someone to escort you and the children out of the secret passage."

Fort Chant can fall.

But he would never let anything happen to his wife and children.

As long as the lady and children are alive.

The legacy of the Alva family continues.

"No, let the children go, they have grown up and no longer need our protection!"

Serena looked at her husband with determination.

Alva is not leaving.

Serena knew it.

As his wife, she will not abandon her husband to live alone.

"No, Serena, as a husband, it is my responsibility to protect you. I cannot drag you to be buried with the Song Castle."

How could Alva bear to let his wife stay and die with him.

The children do grow up.

But they are not yet able to live independently.

Children need their mothers and cannot live without their mothers.

Although he was very happy that his wife had the courage to die with him.

But happy is happy.

He would never leave his wife behind because he was happy.

Serena reached out and held her husband's face in her hands.

"Father will take good care of them, dear, I am your wife, you should respect my decision!"

"But...but!"

"No buts!"

Serena stood on tiptoes and kissed her husband's lips.

Alva hugged the lady's waist tightly.

Kiss hard, kiss.

After a long time, the two separated.

Their eyes met, and the two smiled at each other.

"I will pray to His Majesty the Demon God Emperor that no disaster will come to the Song Castle until the end of my life!"

With that said, Serena turned and left.

Alva looked at his wife's leaving back and hesitated to speak.

He reached out to grab something.

But he took his hand back.

"kill!"

Before dark, the fighting started again.

Cannons rumbled outside the southern city.

The overwhelming enemy troops outside the city were attacking the city wall.

The siege tower approached the city wall again and again.

The enemy troops charged towards the wall again and again.

Although there are only 10,000 defenders in the entire Chant Castle.

But he blocked the enemy's attacks again and again.

As the sun sets, darkness quickly envelopes the land.

The explosion of fire and various magic lights outside the southern city made most of the sky red.

It was night, and the Earl's Mansion was quiet.

Only the explosion from the south echoed in the Castle of Chant like thunder.

In a certain room, Serena looked at a stream under the cliff with a look of reluctance.

Her children will escape from the Castle of Chant through a secret tunnel under the cliff.

Will go north from that stream to find her father.

"call!"

Serena took a deep breath.

She turned around and returned to the room with a calm expression.

He opened a side door and walked in.

Behind the door is a prayer room.

There is a two-meter-tall statue in the prayer room.

Serena knelt on the futon in front of the statue.

He put his hands on his chest and prayed.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Green City.

It's night, and it's raining heavily tonight.

In a room in the Earl's Palace.

Accompanied by the sound of rain and the charming voice of Ruoyouruowu.

There are two figures embracing each other on the sofa in the room.

Cleia sat "crotch" in Li Meng's arms.

The dress fell off to her waist.

The towering chest and the white skin of the upper body are clearly visible.

Claire is dancing.

"Very strong mental fluctuations, looking for that glimmer of hope in despair?"

Li Meng, who was holding Claya's waist, thought secretly.

Just now, Li Meng felt a very strong spiritual fluctuation.

Following that spiritual fluctuation.

Li Meng's consciousness has drifted to a place thousands of miles away.

As the Demon King, as the object of faith of billions of creatures.

He can naturally sense the prayers from believers.

It's just that most believers are not determined enough and not pious enough.

So Li Meng is too lazy to respond to them.

If God can fulfill the wishes of believers 100%.

Then God is no longer a God.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Seeing that His Majesty was distracted when he was enjoying himself with her.

Claya stopped dancing and was a little dissatisfied.

Is she so unattractive?

Li Meng smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch Claya's face.

"Claya, if you are not attractive, why would I come to you?"

Hearing this, Claya's face flushed.

How come His Majesty knows what she is thinking.

"Okay, I've shown you something good, let's continue!"

Good things?

A glimmer of expectation flashed in Claire's eyes.

Continue to dance.

Li Meng raised his hand and waved.

A mirror flower water garden appeared beside the two of them.

Claire looked at the picture in the mirror flower water moon with curiosity.

At this moment, the picture changed.

A hill appeared in the picture.

A hill in the picture.

There were a lot of firelight flickering on the top of the mountain.

A group of people stood under the firelight.

"Lord Burton?"

Among the group of people, Claire actually saw Lord Burton.

"Your Majesty, is that really Lord Burton?"

This is too magical.

What kind of magic is this?

"Yes, that's him!"

Li Meng raised his hand and waved again.

The picture changed again.

A red town appeared in the picture.

"Ah!"

The bloody scene in the picture made Claire exclaim.

With a pale face, she leaned her head on Li Meng's other shoulder.