"Petier!"

However, at this time, Mrs. lesha, who had been hiding in the tent, was wearing loose clothes obviously belonging to men. She ran out of the tent barefoot, unkempt, crying and sniveling.

Then she hugged bertier berisch and even knocked her seriously injured uncle stagger and nearly fell to the ground.

"Petier!"

"You finally came! I thought you didn't want me!"

Mrs. lesha cried with tears, both sad and excited. Pettil came too late, obviously later than the time they agreed.

Just now she even thought that pettil didn't want herself, but regarded her as a dispensable chess piece and wanted her to die here with her uncle.

But pettil finally came, and Mrs. lesha's doubts and sadness were immediately cleared away. She was naturally excited when she thought of a happy life in the future.

"Lisa..."

However, pettil held the woman trembling in his arms, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.

He wanted to appear as an honest and aboveboard person, but Lisa, a stupid woman like a pig, exposed her little finger's despicable calculation as soon as she came out.

Now he could almost feel the suspicious eyes behind him.

"All right, Lisa... Shh... Stop."

"My silly woman..."

But he still didn't show his deep disgust, but gently stroked the woman's back, like a considerate husband, whispering comfort.

Then pettier stood up, his black cloak fluttering in the wind, and looked at the attendant behind him.

"This is not the right place to stay. Take Mrs. lessa down and protect her and Lord Robert Erin."

"Yes, my Lord."

The heavily armed Valley attendants quickly agreed and came forward to help Mrs. lessa out of the chaotic battlefield.

But pettil turned his head and didn't meet brinden Tully's eyes as if he could breathe fire. Just after his good niece lesha ran out, pettil's intrigue was exposed.

Pettil and lesha had planned for a long time. He ordered his niece to provoke the internal struggle of the valley nobles, and even provoked the contradiction between him and count Jon Royce. Finally, he killed each other with his own hand, and the valley army lost both sides. Then he jumped out to clean up the mess and grasped all the power of the valley in one fell swoop.

However, even though brinden Tully saw the true face of his little finger and turned all his feelings into anger, he was of no help now.

There were Valley nobles and soldiers who had taken refuge in petir everywhere, and he was also seriously injured. Now it was useless to uncover the true face of his little finger. Similarly, there was no way to personally blade each other, and he could only die in vain.

Although brinden Tully is stubborn, he is not a fool and knows when to swallow it.

"Lord Tully is seriously injured. Where's Mr. cormont? Please ask Mr. cormont to come."

Instead of looking at Sir blackfish's angry eyes, bertier berisch urged his men to find Bachelor cormont.

Mr. cormont is a Bachelor of eagle's nest city. He is young, thin and has some sparse hair. Duke Jon Erin has always regarded Mr. cormont as a son before.

But now Mr. cormont has been bribed and persuaded by bertier berisch, because he is loyal to the Erin family and only listens to Mrs. lesha's orders, and Mrs. lesha listens to bertier's, so he has become a little finger long ago.

Then the army was cleaning the battlefield disorderly, and Mr. cormont was hurriedly found.

"My Lord."

The little finger turned his back to brinden Tully and gave him a color. He told Mr. cormont that Sir blackfish was his elder and wanted to take good care of him. Mr. cormont also understood and agreed.

Then the guards carried the wounded Sir brindon Tully down to heal, and the situation on the battlefield had been completely controlled.

The valley nobles who were unwilling to surrender were captured alive, and the valley Knights led by pettil fully mastered the power.

"Ho -"

However, at this time, a roar of a giant dragon suddenly came from the head of the valley coalition army, which spread far like thunder.

"What sound?"

The valley knights on the ground rioted slightly, raised their heads one after another, put up awnings in their hands, and looked in the direction of the sound in the glare of the sun.

"Huh?"

He was well-dressed, wearing a black cloak and pinning the little finger of the bird's pin. When he heard the voice behind him, he was slightly stunned and stopped.

Then he turned his head and, like other soldiers, raised his hand to slightly block the dazzling sun above his head and looked at the sky behind him.

"This is..."

With a neatly trimmed beard on his chin, Peltier berisch looked very elegant. His dark hair was mixed with a little gray. He saw the things in the sky behind him. His gray green eyes narrowed suddenly and his five fingers could not help holding tightly.

He saw a figure stretching its wings at the far end of the sky. It was flying in this direction and becoming larger and larger in the sight of countless people.

"Dragon!"

Roar——

The roar of bellerian rang through the whole heaven and earth. The huge black dragon covered the sky and blocked the sun, the huge wings stretched, swept up the strong wind, and the fallen leaves and dust on the ground flew.

The valley soldiers below were suddenly in a mess. Some of them had participated in the war against strange ghosts, including the burning fire behind them, so they didn't see the dragon for the first time. However, most of them saw the dragon for the first time, so they were naturally in a panic.

"Dragon!"

"Dragon!"

"Run!"

Some people were panicked, ready to throw away their weapons and escape into the mountains to hide, even forgetting that they had bent their knees to surrender to the Iron Throne and killed those companions who were unwilling to surrender.

However, bellerian seemed to know that they had surrendered and did not attack. It fell from the sky to the ground and roared again.

Now the little finger, the actual controller of the valley army, reacted very quickly. He saw bellerian fall from the sky and the rolling air waves falling on the ground directly hit his cheeks, making him a little ashen.

But he saw a man sitting on the dragon's back. He immediately lifted his clothes and knelt on one knee without any hesitation.

"Your majesty!"

"Welcome to your loyal valley."

Peltier berrisi suddenly knelt on one knee, and many Valley nobles and knights behind him instantly reacted to this scene.

WOW——

They quickly jumped down from the horse, then the armor made a friction sound and knelt on one knee.

"Welcome your majesty!"