——Some time ago.

Stopping on the left side of the crossroad, the silver haired girl looks around blankly. Her delicate eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Her green eyes like fireflies are shining, as if she is identifying the direction.

The past snow on the road has been swept away. Although there is still a little snow and dust falling in the air, it does not hinder the action.

Maybe it's because the designer was born in the army. In this fortress, all the buildings in which the girl lived are similar in appearance, and tend to be simple in geometry - square houses, curved roofs, chimneys and windows

And the roof was covered with white snow, It is more difficult to distinguish.

"Where am I..."

She murmured in a confused low voice. Ying blinked in bewilderment. On her side, soldiers in armor and passers-by in a hurry kept shuttling. A few hours after the Kuroshio stopped invading, these people did not relax to celebrate the victory, but put their greatest energy into repairing the city wall and preparing.

Although everyone knows that when there is a golden strongman in the city, it is impossible for the beasts who have lost the leader of the same level to gather together again to attack the city. They may even kill each other in the black forest because of hunger or other reasons.

But reality is one thing, attitude is another.

It's probably because of her height that the firefly doesn't stand out in the crowd. Although passers-by will have a curious look at this delicate girl with long silver hair, they won't stop because of it. Miss Shenji, who lacks common sense, doesn't know that there is another thing called asking for directions in the world, so time goes by, The situation has not improved at all.

The embarrassing scene ended when a soldier in a masked helmet and an old mage in a white robe appeared on the same side of the intersection.

After sending their seriously injured comrades to the special medical room, the two fortress commanders also treated their wounds a little. However, compared with the white haired mage's mental regurgitation, which only needs a period of meditation to recover, the visceral injury of the half Elf Warrior is a real problem.

"Keely, if you feel that you can't support yourself, you don't need to be forced."

Although Feng is a mage, he is also a part-time crazy warrior. In addition to his age and combat experience, the mage group tutor with northern characteristics is no worse than the half Elf Warrior. Of course, he can see that his comrades in arms have been slow in action. It is obvious that his physical discomfort has increased.

"It's OK. The injury is getting better. It's just itching because of the speed of self-healing..."

Kiley didn't tell the truth. As a half ELF's unique professional [Mingxue hunter], he can get some abilities of Warcraft by painting animal blood tattoos on his body. As a silver top warrior, his body can bear three magical tattoos, Their abilities are thunder blood, high speed self healing and eagle eye, which have been used in battlefield before.

In order to divert attention and ignore the numbness and itching of the internal organs, Keeley took the initiative to start a conversation: "do you think master Joshua looks a little different from before?"

"Indeed."

With a nod of approval, Feng seemed to have the same feeling: "the young master used to be a gentle and cheerful man. Even though he has been polished in the army for so many years, his temperament has not become sharp. The last time he went back to the main city, I just reported to the master..."

Joshua!

Standing alone on the side of the road, the silver haired girl, who was about to give up distinguishing directions, heard her master's name, and a light flashed in her eyes. She immediately turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice.

An old mage and a masked soldier... It seems that they are stronger than themselves, and their momentum is also very different. The soldiers around them will salute slightly after meeting each other. It seems that they should be big figures like the fortress officer.

"Call the master young master... Well, it seems that they are going to report to the master."

Far behind each other, Ying whispered to herself: "this should be able to find the way, a little closer, I can feel the specific location of the host!"

There is a certain inexplicable sense between Shenji and the contractor, but this sense can only play its maximum effect when the two sides are equal in level. Since Joshua was promoted to the gold level, unless he actively contacted himself, the firefly could not be too far away if he wanted to sense his master's position, At most, I can feel that Joshua is in this city, that's all.

And the dialogue between Kiley and Feng continues.

"Today's young master is more daunting than dignified."The voice of the half Elf Warrior was a little dull through the helmet: "I have been in the battlefield for so many years, how can I not smell the bloody smell of killing unknown people? Sharp temperament? Ha ha ha, it's more than sharp. The original shepherd dog has completely grown into a wolf that devours flesh and blood. "

The white haired mage also shook his head slightly. His expression could not tell whether he was pleased or worried: "before the master died, he always worried that the young master's character was too gentle. I didn't expect that after his death, the young master would become like this. People's fate is really unpredictable."

Why? The host was very gentle and cheerful?

Ying, who has been eavesdropping all along, is stunned, and the memory core inside her body begins to rotate rapidly. However, no matter how she recalls and thinks, she can't imagine her master's gentle smile... No, this description itself conflicts with the inherent impression in her memory!

However, before the beginning of the battle, Ying could occasionally see the corner of the black haired soldier's mouth turned up a little, and there was a look of excitement in his red eyes. Maybe he didn't notice it, but the girl with silver hair had been following Joshua's side all the time, and he could see it clearly from the beginning to the end.

How can a person who feels happy naturally because of fighting, bleeding and fighting be a "cheerful and gentle" person? Don't be kidding. Ying shakes her head. She thinks that the white haired mage is too old to be confused.

All the way through, after several streets, the silver haired girl found that she felt more and more strongly about Joshua. It seemed that the direction was really right.

Soon after, she saw the central tower standing near the wall of the black forest.

In front of the entrance of the central tower, two tall Knights stand here. They are dressed in gray silver metal armor, holding long guns and rhombus shields. They are painted with the pattern of wolf beast with open mouth showing tusks. Their faces are covered by full covered helmets. They can't see the expression behind them. On their sides, they have a black bottom and a gold border, The flag, representing the sword holding hand of the radcliffs, fluttered in the wind.

"It seems to be here."

Firefly is finally relieved, she subconsciously wiped the white forehead without sweat, feeling relieved.

"The silver lady behind us, why are you following us?"

Suddenly, a dull voice rang out. The half elf soldier turned his head and looked at the relaxed girl with his eyes behind his helmet: "although you have no malice, please explain why... Besides, I never seem to have seen you in the fortress. Where do you come from?"