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The old dwarf couldn’t help but think of the little girl who had a side in Safrende. The cute little girl is said to be Lord Fane’s fiancée. The Miss merchant was confused when he was doing things, but when he was in the territory, he always kept everything in order, and he would never let the following people understand her meaning.

Of course, there are also Miss Amandina and Miss Nemesis, and one of these people who is still in the territory will not call Valhalla what it is. The Light Spirit suddenly told the residents of Valhalla that they had to enter the state of war. Even if these people were loyal to Lord Thane, they would inevitably fall into a state of confusion and uneasiness.

“I really don’t know what these guys are doing early.” Odhum muttered and complained, then he slammed his hand on the battlements and shouted to the two poor creatures who had been scared by shiver coldly: “Hey, You are all right!”

The hunter two fathers and sons did not think that there would be a dwarf in a giant city. Do not say that these two races can not live under the same sky? It is said that a long time ago, in the war with the Dragon of Twilight, the giants betrayed their dwarf allies in an important battle, and they lost one’s own civilization inheritance, and they fell into the wilderness and never bathed dirty. The smelly cannibal monster, and after that, the dwarves also vowed to break with the giant, and the two became the enemy of irreconcilable until death.

Could it be that the city of this giant has been occupied by their enemies and turned into a dwarf city?

The middle-aged hunter first gave birth to this ridiculous idea, but in any case, dealing with the dwarf is better than dealing with the giant. He managed to calm down the uneasiness in his heart, and in awe, the giant trees and fortresses that suddenly appeared in the forest, swallowed, thinking about how they should answer, or how to let the other person leave their father and son. At the time, I heard his son cried in surprise:

“God, I understand, this must be the Valhalla fortress!” Odhum, the young man’s eye, shriveled on his head, shouted: “You must be the legendary dwarf craftsman who designed this fortress and exquisite craftsmanship. Mr. Master Odhum with the fortification!”

“There are also Count consultants, Scholars, archaeologists and Alchemy Master,” Odhum added dissatisfiedly. “The little guy, and I still have the status of a royal advisor, but I didn’t accept it. The Aouine Geographical Association also invited me to be theirs. Honorary member, but I declined.”

“Really you!”

“Of course.” Odhum smugly raised his chest, but he immediately remembered that he had another important thing, and quickly waved his hand and said: “Okay, you are fine, now please retreat some, I want to put down The door is over.”

“door?”

The hunter father and son look at each other in dismay. But they immediately understood the true meaning of this sentence, only to see that the roots of the towering giant tree suddenly squirmed, extending from the stone wall that was originally attached to it, as if dropping a huge suspension bridge – but this The size of the suspension bridges is a bit amazing, each of them spans a distance of a kilometer and is wide enough to drive the carriage.

The two fathers rushed to draw back, and soon the flag appeared on the towering city wall, which represented the Aouine royal family’s moon and moon lily flag, and then the other flag – one side facing the north wind and fiercely White lion banner. Knights with several hand-painted flags took the lead and rushed down the city. Behind them were rows of armor with a clear walk of Knight, silver’s heavy armour, Enchanting’s cloak and small shield, and the white long eagle fluttering on the pointed helmet. With the lion’s head on the shoulders, all of them are demonstrating the identity of this army.

White Lion Guards –

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“Daddy, look, it’s White Lion Guards!” The teenager shook with excitement: “I heard that they are the pro-Guardian Knight of Count of Tonigel!”

The middle-aged hunter’s face was a little weird and seemed to want to say something, but eventually failed to speak. He could only stare at the White Lion Guards’ heavy infantry, stepping on the neat pace, rowing out the huge vines that extended to the ground. The whole process was not except for the dull and sloping metal foot. Any extra sounds.

No one whispered, nor did the noble squad they saw elsewhere, even the screaming laughter of Knight, whistling and even laughing, almost everyone walked by them without squinting, obviously There isn’t any extra eye contact, but the middle-aged hunter feels a cold-to-foot momentum.

He had seen Bruglas’s Southern Legion in Manoville, and the Knights of the Knights were also well-prepared. It was said that they had played against Madara’s bone shelf more than once in the first War of Black Rose. Compared with the regional nobles who are untouched by undead, how to say it is also elite.