"It's just a show, end it quickly and let me out."

Snow complained impatiently in his mind, thinking that he, a great exorcist, was locked up here without access. Does he know how valuable the Black Order is?

To him, the three [INNOCENCE] carried in his arms were like three big bombs.

After a while, Her Royal Highness the Princess appeared at the door of the injury camp. Snow looked at her from a distance and found that she was quite good-looking.

Soon, corresponding high-ranking officers came forward and stood there from a distance, saying something unknown.

But as expected, as expected by Snow, the other party, with his noble status, did not actually enter the room full of wounded soldiers at all, he just took a look at it from a distance and left.

"It's Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

"The princess came to comfort us..."

"I saw..."

"The princess is so beautiful!"

No one has come in, and they don't even bother to show off to you face to face. Why are a group of wounded soldiers trying to impress themselves? Snow doesn't even bother to complain about these licking dogs.

What a world! The little comfort that the superiors give to the inferiors is enough to make them feel like they have a treasure.

However, Snow also stood up and looked at the other party from a distance. The Rhine Princess was wearing a very beautiful white court dress and was accompanied by a maid.

After all, this was the first time he saw a being named "Princess", even though the other person's title was not valuable.

However, no matter how you look at this outfit, it doesn't look like it should be worn on such a muddy battlefield. It's more like a trip than a visit.

Sure enough, the other party had disappeared.

However, some of the wounded soldiers in the room were still interested in discussing matters related to the other party, as if the other party had really come in and talked with them face to face.

"A group of idiots, those high-ranking noble ladies, don't even bother to come in and take a look at you, but they make you feel like you have received a great favor, but in fact, you get nothing but injuries.

It’s really humble... Huh!”

The sudden ridicule cooled down the heated conversation in the entire camp, but then an even more intense quarrel broke out.

The person who spoke just now was a veteran who looked quite old. His injury must have been quite serious, because one of his legs was missing at this moment.

No wonder, at his age, he should have seen through the treacherous world, right? Moreover, he also sacrificed one of his legs in this war and became a cripple.

"You...what do you know? As soldiers of the Rhine Principality, we should fight for this country and devote ourselves to the Grand Duke and the Princess. This is loyalty."

A relatively young-looking soldier, his face flushed, retorted fiercely. At first glance, he looked like a passionate but naive young man.

"Fart loyalty!"

The veteran with a broken leg also became excited.

"To hell with that damn loyalty, look at us now just waiting to die in this damn sick camp. For this war, because of that damn loyalty, what did we pay for? What did we get?

These big shots have escaped long ago, and the so-called princess is just here to stabilize you idiots, so that you can continue to work for them willingly."

"You are not allowed to insult Her Highness the Princess."

The excited young dog-licking young man quickly rushed forward and struggled with the veteran who had broken his leg.

Snow, on the other hand, was watching the show with great interest. This kind of scene was rare, but he felt that what the veteran said was reasonable.

"By the way, is Rhine really going to fail?"

A soldier next to him said sadly.

"That's what I said. It's the same no matter who we work for. The history of the principality is not even 40 years old. There are many nobles in this land.

Every now and then a new regime emerges."

Veteran Youzi, who was leaning aside, patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"But I heard that His Highness the Grand Duke has dispatched a brand new unit, which will soon enter here and take over the tasks on the front line."

Another soldier was also a little unwilling to let out his own gossip.

And Snow didn't care about these, he just heard it accidentally. Now that the so-called princess has left, he should be able to leave now, right?

After finding the sergeant major again, Snow got a positive answer.

"Okay, you can leave from here, Mr. Priest, I wish you good luck. Goodbye."

"If possible, we will never see each other again for the rest of our lives."

Snow said in his heart that wars between small countries in this world are very common, and political power changes frequently. Just like the Philippines in the previous life, some principalities, federations, etc. will pop up from time to time.

Now, the whole world is still relatively stable on the continent, but disputes often break out between nobles in various territories.

Along with wars, humans will always lose their lives, and this just gives the [Millennium Earl] an opportunity to take advantage of. This is one of the reasons why the number of demons has been increasing in recent decades.

By the way, there won’t be any behind-the-scenes forces behind this war. After all, the more people are lost, the greater the chances of the Millennium Earl...

Such a possibility flashed through Snow's mind quickly, but he quickly shook the idea out of his mind.

"Why are you fantasizing so much..."

Snow walked towards the dock town again, looking for an opportunity to return to the Order first.

Just when Snow was about to leave, an army slowly came over from a distance. It should be the newly added combat force of the Grand Duke of the Rhine as mentioned in the wounded camp.

War!

Snow sighed in his heart, and then stood on the side of the road, making way for the advancing troops.

But I don't know what happened, but when they passed each other, Snow always felt that there seemed to be many vague eyes falling on him.

Snow's intuition has always been very accurate. He felt that something seemed to be wrong. Looking at the opponent's neat steps, Snow activated his [Soul-Searching Eye].

"hiss…………"

After seeing the colors appearing on the bodies of this group of people, Snow suddenly shuddered and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Wocao..."

A color as black as petroleum emerged from this pair of people, densely packed, and everyone was like this.

"Is this an army of battle-hardened executioners, or are they all demons?"

Snow felt that his blood was about to freeze. There was a whole group of people, everyone's body color was exactly the same, and there seemed to be almost five hundred people in the group.

Snow forced himself to calm down, and then watched their figures neatly walk into the small town as if nothing had happened. They were all wearing the military uniforms of the Rhine Principality that Snow had seen before.

During the war, the sergeants will be stained with the blood of the enemy to some extent, and the plunder of life will more or less affect their souls. However, except for demons, Snow has never seen such a large-scale unified blackout.

group.

He actually guessed it, and there was indeed a conspiracy of the [Millennium Earl] behind the war.

Those eyes that fell on him before were probably because he was wearing the black sect's standard coat.

But as a demon, why didn't they attack him as an exorcist? There is only one possibility, that is, they have a bigger conspiracy.

Such a large group of demons cannot be left alone no matter what. What's more, these guys actually participated in the war. I'm afraid there is no small plot behind it.

You must know that the place with the most deaths is on the battlefield. The dead people will make their loved ones grieve, which will allow the [Millennium Earl] to take advantage of the situation, and it seems that the number of casualties on the side of the Rhine Principality will not be small.

Maybe the Millennium Earl is active between the two places at this moment, summoning the souls of those victims, and then forcing them to kill their loved ones with their own hands, turning them into demons.

Moreover, he had heard before that the Grand Duke of the Rhine insisted on transporting the remains of the deceased. Maybe the other party had reached some agreement with the [Millennium Earl] in order to win this war.

For example, betray one's subordinates and then turn them into demons... and then let them serve as war machines to participate in the battlefield to win victory.

Snow stopped where he was, and after hesitating for a few minutes, he sighed deeply.

"What a trouble, damn Komuyi..."

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Chapter completed!