These people were guerrillas, not regular troops. The army was not in a state of shape, the flag was not strong, and the attack formation was sparse, and the armored people came over with their fingers. What they saw and heard in front of them could not get into the eyes of the elves. Christina served as a servant to Sir Taylor, and then joined the church Knights with the letter of recommendation of the jazz, becoming an extremely rare female knight. From childhood to adulthood, even in the orphanage, she implemented the word "discipline".

Fearing away from the war and not obeying the command, these people had all the problems. Fortunately, there were already frightened birds on the opposite side, and they actually fought each other for 50% to 50% of them.

The asphalt burned under the iron fence for a night, and the next day he pushed the car and hit it. After a few strokes, the wooden door behind it broke open. Andorra is a small castle, and there are several murderers in the door hole. The Ottomans prepared hot oil and temporarily added a fence in the courtyard. The pagans were ready, and Christina raised her shield and carefully protected her head, waiting for the baron to be the pioneer.

She had heard of the deeds of the female knight, and half of her face was destroyed by the boiling water from the murdered people, and she died alone for the rest of her life. The elf would rather die than become an ugly monster. Christina comforted herself. This leather armor was made by the dwarf Aido, and it was better than the ones who traveled with humans.

The elves had a good idea of ​​devoting themselves to the cause of liberation of the foreign people, but Diego Francis did not share the elves' passion. The Baron used the rushing car as a cover to observe the pagans behind the wooden fence. The bows and arrows and the mechanism of the murderous hole could at least cause him to lose dozens of people. Most of his small army had no armor and lacked strict discipline, so he could not afford such great casualties.

Christina is far more than the one who fears hot oil.

The Baron shouted to the castle through the door through the Turkic language. He spoke the language of the pagans very well, and no more arrows flew down the city. Today is the general attack, and the rebels from the surrounding villages and towns have arrived. Some villages have not enough men, so they use women to count. There are about two thousand people waiting for the final blow after the blockade. At first glance, it looks scary. Among them, the ones who can fight are equivalent to the number of remaining troops in the castle. The women come to boost their voices and cheer for their husbands.

The elves did not understand Turkic words and did not bother to learn them. However, when the Baron repeatedly mentioned the word "Terra", it was obviously to convince the defenders. No matter how the Baron was eloquent, a battle with the city gate was basically determined. What the defenders could do was to increase casualties to the attacking party, causing the captives to be retaliated by the victors.

The Turks chose to put down their weapons, and the Baron was very smart and ordered them to come out and surrender.

A group of barons' capable generals went up against the crowd to control the key positions in the castle. When the blood-red star-moon flag was dropped from the arrow tower, the long-awaited rebels ran up to confiscate the equipment handed over by the Turks.

Seeing many women in the crowd, a pagan who looked like a commander obviously regretted it. He called out a few words, and most of the Turkic soldiers had not put down their weapons, and the situation was completely out of control. All the brave men in Diego's team entered the castle, and most of the people who stayed outside were just the farmers who came to help and the farmers' wives. The Turkic people chopped and killed them randomly and broke out easily.

More than fifty pagans corpses were scattered on the spot, and the rebels paid a higher price. Many of the injured who fell to the ground were women. They couldn't run fast and had no weapons, so they became the best targets for pagans who were anxious to jump over the wall.

There were no priests in the Resistance Army, only a few pharmacists who looked like witches. When the old woman boiled the hemostatic medicine, the injured would probably die long ago. Different places in the guerrillas and the regular army appeared again. There were always one or two families around the injured who were crying and wiping tears. Unlike Baron Diego, these families would never give up. Christina's lack of outstanding performance in the battle did not prevent her from gaining attention with her unusual appearance.

Everyone remembers how the Baron introduced this elf woman, "din." Baron told everyone in local language.

The elves that could not hide were surrounded by everyone and pulled her to the injured, crying and begging her to think of a solution.

The little girl was lying on a pile of rags, and the clothes she wore were similar to those of rags. Her mother covered her daughter's stomach with dirty sleeves, and blood flowed down the hole. It was probably a while before the girl would die.

She was a brave girl who stood up to stop the enemy from escaping and was stabbed in the stomach.

"por favor, salva ahija." The girl's father said and knelt down.

"Please, save my daughter." Aido kept following the elf, and now he became a translator. The female dwarf's intervention was a bit redundant, and many things were not required without words. You could understand them by just looking at the movements and expressions.

What can I do... The elf still remembers the moment when he lost his favor. She knelt beside the girl, watching life gradually flowing away from her young body, the elf stretched out his hand to smooth the girl's eyes so as not to die with her eyes open.

Christina could not look directly, so she had to choose to escape. Her slender fingertips brushed across the girl's face, and the light blue halo made the girl tremble slightly.

The elves suppressed the shock in their hearts and slashed silently, as if they were still a paladin. The black and blood-seeking wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the newly grown skin was bright to the point of dazzling. The parents were pushed back by the anxious crowd before they could thank the elves. A miracle happened in front of them, and there were too many wounded people waiting to share.

After saving several people, the elf realized that he had not prayed just now, as if the divine power was born to be hidden in her body. This was blasphemy, but she had to continue.

After letting the enemy go, Andorra Castle will face a bigger siege in the foreseeable future. But victory is victory. In order to boost morale, the Baron still opened the castle's inventory and held a banquet. Christina, who saved nearly a hundred people, was invited to sit next to the Baron and ranked above the others. The Baron thanked Christina on behalf of the Iberian Restoration Army, and proposed to toast to the Elf several times, all of which won a lot of prizes.

The elves have never adapted to the messy environment. She searched for Eddol in the noisy banquet hall, and they were relieved until they saw the female dwarf blinking at her. Since the passage was opened, Christina had to rush back as soon as possible. Frank had reached the point of survival and death compared to the war between the Rebels and the Pagans.

It turned out that I just wanted to come out and relax... She made a good excuse for her willfulness. The elf bit the piece of meat on the fork, while pretending to ignore the dog under the table and licked the baron's hand that handed her food.

Look at what I've been involved in, the battles at sea, the lich in the Rising Sun City, the Ophelia possessed by Rose, and the newly discovered elves. The people there seem to be her fellow countrymen, but they treat her like strangers.

She was possessed by an angel again, killed her in the pile of demons, and then caught Lyon and got together with the new woman. Before Christina could figure out whether she had slashed the unfaithful man with one sword, Valkyrie forced Christina to rush into the sky and hit a bag at the gate of the heaven. Even with the evaluation of human impatience and short-lived ghosts, her experience from spring this year was quite crazy, enough to write a thick book and hoarse the voice of the bard.

Speaking of the poet, I wonder how that guy Dandrian was like? The elf suddenly remembered the playboy who had been harassing her for two years under the balcony of her house. She left too many people behind and ran around desperately, not understanding what she was pursuing.

"Miss?"

The Baron must have called her more than once, and Christina had reacted.

"Sir?" The elf quickly went to get the wine glass, thinking that Mr. Francis was going to launch a new round of toasts.

"If you don't mind, I would like to ask the Paladin what plans you have for the future." The Baron's face was full of expectations.

The elf raised her head and drank the glass of wine. She needed alcohol to numb her nerves before she could continue to speak. When the elf was about to leave, Diego showed a disappointed look, but Christina was a lady after all, and a courageous man should not place the outcome of the war on a woman.

The baron quickly returned to normal and raised his glass to greet the elves with a smile. The War of Restoration was long and arduous, and it had long made the people who were feasting in the hall extremely strong. Christina had already prepared a lot of words, but she had never thought she would be let go easily. She breathed a sigh of relief and accidentally drank too much. Before her eyes were closed, she vaguely remembered that she was carried by a tall and strong man, followed by a short woman, and she burst into silly laughing from time to time.

She woke up from the severe pain in her head, and when she touched her chest, she found herself naked. Christina was frightened, and her chaotic head began to work wildly. One by one, a man's face appeared before her. Diego, who was smiling and not smiling, was the most suspected. The elf grabbed the sheet and stepped on the floor, and was knocked down by the dizzy feeling. Her face first hit the ground and landed in front of Aido's two hairy big feet.

"I said, when do you want to get drunk? "The female dwarf put her hands in her waist and stared at the elf. Aido also wears very little, so it seems that the two of them slept in the same room last night.

Her chastity was saved, and a greater crisis was stuck in her throat. The elf ran to the toilet in the corner and spit it out loud. The dwarf stood behind the elf and shook his head and sighed. Christina listened to Edol talking to outside the corridor and asked for a bucket of bath water.

"I heard from the Baron that you want to go back."

A scoop of hot water poured on the elf's back and flowed onto her bare butt. The pig-haired brush followed up and she screamed in pain. Aido attacked very hard, and she wondered if every dwarf had such great strength.

"Yes." Christina inhaled in pain, and in her imagination she had been drenched in blood by the dwarf.

"Can you do Edou a favor before leaving?" Edou shampooed the elf's hair with soap. The smell of animal fat was far worse than the high-end soap at Christina's house.

"What..." Before she could finish her words, the female dwarf poured a bucket of water on her head.

"Search for Aiduo's hometown."

The elves looked at Aido through the colorful bubbles, and the sentence implicated became a bit illusory.
Chapter completed!