The cold wind in the North blew deciduous grass flocs, sweeping the floor, and a touch of starlight appeared on the gloomy sky.
Skar breathed out bursts of white air, stepped lightly into the woods, looked for a clean place, lay on his side and looked up at the dim stars in the sky
"Hey, CREI, is the news from the Lord?"
When the lightning flashed, Kennan looked at Cleopatra in front of him and asked aloud. His sight fell into the night, the silent Knox array.
He was a little fed up with this cold area. Those timid and dirty lizards were like slippery mice. They didn't fight head-on at all. They carried out scouting and harassment tactics, and the blood stained the plain all the time.
"It's time for war!"
Crick staggered to Timo and Kennan, pressed the waist pistol with his left hand, raised the silver axe with his right hand, and opened a ferocious smile at the corners of his mouth.
"Pass on the Lord's order to clean up all the legions of the kingdom of behlik who have entered the province of ebony!"
Timo breathed a sigh of relief and his inner uneasiness subsided. It seems that Lord, they already know the purpose of those lizards, otherwise they won't issue war orders.
"Immediately......"
"Wait for the arrival of follow-up support, no later than noon tomorrow."
Naijiuli walks out of the shadow, interrupts clei's words, and bows slightly to Timo and Kennan.
"Please wait for two adults."
"Hey, hey, hey! Naijiuli, what do you mean?" Crick shouted, beating the back of the shadow flow disciples with the back of the silver axe.
"Do you underestimate the combat effectiveness of Knox and the main ship scouts?"
"If Lord Krieg doesn't care about the reprimand under the crown of Lord and Swein, he can be regarded as not listening to me." naguri shrugged his shoulders and looked at the Yodel people on his side with a smile.
"Damn boy, I don't like your tone very much. I..." Crick was angry and his gray hair blew slightly. The next moment, he seemed to feel something and looked back at Valoran's collar.
"Well... This feeling, is there another guy from Knox coming?"
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It is not surprising that women's primary responsibility in Knox is to raise strong children and carry on the family line for their military husbands. But some women don't take raising as their nature, and Katrina is one of the most remarkable representatives.
As a respected descendant of the noble family in Knox, Katrina Du kokao found herself superior at an early age. Cassiopeia, the younger sister of the family, inherited her mother's political mind, while Katrina was obviously more like her father.
In her childhood, Katrina was more interested in his father's knife than skirts, jewelry and trivia that her sisters cared too much about.
In a quarrel, Katrina showed terrible killing talent, and her opportunistic father was happy to cultivate her killing instinct.
And pushed her onto the road of learning swords. Instead of relying on reckless brute force, she relied on deadly accuracy to become a sharp weapon to cut off the enemies of the Empire.
Katrina's childhood - if it could be called childhood - had little goodwill or rest.
In addition to sleeping, her time was all used to test her physical strength, dexterity and tolerance to pain. She even received training to become the most deadly assassin in the Knox army in order to sharpen herself into a real ultimate weapon.
As time goes by, the hot wayward little girl has grown up, beautiful and deadly.
Responsibility and loyalty to the family softened the hot character. It has long been proved that when there is a difference between self and responsibility, Katrina's hot passion will become a double-edged sword, hurting others and herself.
As the daughter of the legendary General of Knox, Katrina is free and unrestrained by nature.
She is eager to contribute to noxas. She is eager to show her potential and an opportunity to work for the Empire and kingship.
Her first goal came directly from her father. At that time, general Du Kekao and his regiment had set up camp and was about to make a large-scale invasion into the kingdom of demacia... Her task was to assassinate an enemy team leader, a lower unknown man named Demetrius.
Katrina was angry. Her lifelong training and talent should not be wasted on the Hick who just learned to wield a sword!
A small captain is nothing. So instead of taking into account the assigned target, she sneaked into the enemy camp and wiped the enemy commander's neck while he was sleeping. A perfect execution. Knox will have a quick and glorious victory. Her father will also be proud.
At dawn, the hero Demetrius, whose face was painted with plaster and camouflage, led soldiers to seek revenge and stormed into her father's camp. Dozens of Knox soldiers were slaughtered, including the general's personal entourage, and Katrina's father barely escaped death.
Du Kekao's anger made him speechless and even refused to look at her daughter. She became a disgrace to him and to his family. He reminded her that the greatest assassin would not desire recognition and glory. They don't expect to occupy a place in the master's hall.
Ashamed Katrina rushed into the wild and was alone. She has to finish the initial task. Demetrius will pay for his life. Nevertheless, she was still haunted. Can she forgive herself? Why is she so stupid?
She was distracted until her eyes were almost gouged out. She woke up and then saw someone attacking.
Because of Katrina's failure, general Du Kekao sent another gatekeeper to solve her, an unknown dog promoted from the second-rate assassin guild. But even when she was bleeding, years of strict training still played a role. In an instant, she grabbed her weapon.
Six hours later, she threw Demetrius' head at her father's feet.
She told the general that she had considered taking down his head with a backhand, but finally decided - although she would not admit it - that he was right to order the killing of himself.
She failed. Not only for an assassin, a daughter, but also for a noxan.
Failure must accept the consequences. She slipped her finger through the deep wound in her left eye and thought about the cost of her arrogance to others.
She knew that she had lost her father's respect and could never recover it. He would promote others to take her place just to humiliate her.
Even so, Katrina still vowed to prove herself at any cost. Balancing responsibility and desire has become the adjustment of her life, and rededicating her talents to the Empire has become the ominous blade she has always yearned for.
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The bright magic light shone on the secret room, the red six pointed star array was broken, and the hazy figure gradually solidified.
Silver gray shoulders and arm guards are matched with black leather clothes to cover up the sexy figure. Beautiful gray tattoos can be seen between the waist and abdomen.
The most attractive thing is that the slender crimson hair is spread around the back, covering up the cocked hips.
"Sacrifice me great Knox with the blood of the enemy!"
Katrina stepped out of the six pointed star array, her eyes narrowed slightly, looked around, and a touch of wild breath suddenly appeared. The ferocious scar on her left eye implied a fierce color.
"I've seen your Lord, Swein."
Her eyes turned slightly, she looked to the right, and a strong sense of war appeared on her face: "I've seen Mr. Pan Sen."
The battle between panson and ATOX spread in Valoran, especially panson's victory, which made many heroes see the hope of surpassing themselves.
"The deadliest assassin!"
After perfectly digesting the information transmitted by the system, modrian looked at Katrina in front of her. The perfect figure absolutely envied by all women and the maverick temperament could not be covered up in any case.
"Perhaps the nobles in the south of the kingdom should reconsider their choice."
He laughed softly, and modrian shook his head. Now the most important thing is to continue the extraction.
The dark green data stream reappears in the eyes, like a little light floating on the system panel.
[Name: modrian Peris]
[strength: Legend (legendary body, scarlet breathing, Knight aura: Blood glow)]
[blue essence: 1243 points]
[orange essence: 0 points]
[victory points: 0 points]
[items: thorn vest, gray shield, gray gun, raptor cloak]
[Gold Shield: 54678]
The flame spar harvested in the abyss of original sin has been transformed into blue essence. Together with the magic items stored in the territory, it can just be enough for two times and ten times.
Take a deep breath. Modrian was very satisfied with his first ten consecutive draws. He directly drew unknown blade Katrina and some middle and low-level arms.
"I hope it will still surprise me next!"
[host, do you want to randomly select * 10 from the League of heroes?]