Sylvie stopped his wooden spoon and looked up at the empty sky.
"What's the matter?"
Sophia, sitting beside him on the haystack, asked curiously.
"It's nothing. It just feels like someone is looking at us somewhere."
After finding nothing wrong, SIVI shook his head. "It's probably just an illusion."
"Well, these days those guys come to harass us from time to time. It's really hard to have a good rest." Sophia sighed and took a sip of the steamy, mushy, steaming liquid food from a wooden bowl: "fortunately, you've found all the investigative methods."
"Don't you mean to ask me why I do such a thing
Seavy looked back and asked the girl who was close at hand.
After rescuing the ghost's hometown, SIVI learned from the village that the nearby towns and villages were facing the exploitation and bullying of vampires and lower demons. Countless families were destroyed and countless wives were scattered.
So SIVI simply took those young and vigorous teenagers, took up arms and formed a rebel army, killing all the tyrannical vampires and low demons in the surrounding towns and villages.
And the people in those places have been fed up with those inhuman insults. Instead of waiting for more cruel punishment and oppression, many people resolutely joined the Resistance Army.
In particular, under the command of SIVI, the rebel army, relying on an ambush and with a small number of casualties, annihilated the low demonic Legion that was hard to defeat in the eyes of ordinary people. After that, more and more young people came to join in the battle, and the Resistance Army's momentum was rolling like a snowball
In recent days, Sophia's long red hair looks rougher because she has been living in the library all year round. Her face, which is a little paler than ordinary people, has been turned red in the cold wind because she has been living in the library all year round. However, the girl herself seems to have no feelings about it.
She sniffed, probably feeling a little cold, and leaned a little closer to Sylvie: "I think what you're doing now is more serious than messing around with an entertainment company."
Looking at the girl's face puffed up, SIVI couldn't help laughing.
Most of the rebels are poor farmers, and their daily meals are not even comparable to that of the Cutler troupe. However, it is interesting that the girls who complain about the poor food in the troupe can still drink porridge made of bark or grass roots, chew semi-raw corn or other things without any complaint. Even SIVI offered it to them She rejected all their suggestions for a small stove.
"If we can't even eat the same food, then what qualification do we have to take them to the battlefield where they may die?" That's what the girl said at the time.
This gives SIVI, who thought he knew each other well enough, a new understanding of Sophia.
In his eyes, he is serious, rigid and does not understand amorous feelings (...) The girl suddenly became cute.
"I thought you would at least ask me why I could solve the demonic legions with one hand, but let the ordinary people's resistance fight against them." Sylvie scooped a spoonful of noodles and put it into his mouth. You can see that the taste of this thing is not good. He was raised by the college canteen, and he had a bitter face. He took the strength of his boss to swallow the paste.
"Don't you want to tell me now, my lord?"
Sophia, who seemed fresh at SIVI's rare expression, looked at him with a smile.
"Well, it seems that our professor Sofia is as keen as ever."
In the end, Seaver could only smile bitterly and explain to her.
Originally, he went to timothyn's Dark Alliance only to take a road to Middle Earth to visit the eldest princess of the night aristocrat.
To be sure, one or two vampires or abyssal demons, or even an army of Two vampires and abyssal demons, is nothing to SIVI, but timothyn's nominal master is still the princess.
Even before the orc invasion, she came all the way to Aldrich to remind Seaver that she was sister Saran, which made him unable to attack her casually.
The great mages are not invincible. Apart from the existence of the same level, human relations and justice are their biggest constraints.
In fact, if it wasn't for saran patting the breast of the airport and promising to kill so many scum as three princesses, Sylvie would not even do it himself.
However, there are some guys in timothyn's Dark Alliance who have unspeakable malice towards human beings. As a member of human beings, SIVI certainly will not allow those guys to act recklessly. In fact, on the reputation panel of the academy system, SIVI's reputation in timothyn's Dark Alliance is still the enemy inherited from the night aristocrats.
Since we can't do it by ourselves, we should just disintegrate from the inside. As a penetrator from the Chinese dynasty, the most important thing we need is the theory of Anti Japanese war behind enemy lines
However, Sylvie could not have been in the rebel army all the time. If the rebel army had been under the protection of his wings and had not experienced a bit of bloody rain, once they met with a tragic defeat, they might be defeated immediately.In order for them to be able to be tempered, so SIVI will spare no effort to create opportunities to let them experience the cruelty of war.
After all, he's still here. The fight between the rebels and the enemy is like playing Warcraft when the map is fully opened, and there are always ready to input cheating secrets
Only in the iron and blood honed out again and again, is a truly qualified soldier. Only the real soldiers can stand firm in this hard resistance and survive tenaciously, and block timothyn all the time.
In order to prevent the rebel army from growing, timothyn officials, as long as they still have some brains, will not continue to do the same thing as before. As a result, people's living conditions in the western part of the country were improved.
What's more, in the future, Aldrich can send some students to help the Resistance Army, and at the same time hone himself. Whether it's the psychological quality or the ability to cast magic, he will be better than other colleges' outings!
"What are you talking about?"
In the middle of Sylvie's explanation, saran came running with an holly leaf in her arms (not the same species as the holly leaves on earth, which looks like lotus leaves).
"After that, of course." Sylvie sighed and swallowed a spoonful of batter with a bitter look on his face.
"Ah..."
The little vampire didn't seem very interested in this topic. Regardless of the dirt on the ground, he sat down to Sylvie's empty right hand. Then he found an oval object about the size of an egg from the holly leaf: "do you want to eat the baked potato I asked the chef?"
"Oh! What a help With a surprise on his face, SIVI quickly took over the burnt potato: "otherwise, I can't drink this kind of porridge called morroro..."
Although the potatoes are only sprinkled with salt for seasoning, it is a rare delicacy for Seaver compared with the strange taste of pasta.
"Sister Sophia, do you want it?" The little vampire took out another one from the inside: "I got four in all!"
"I don't have to." Sofia shook her head and refused, then looked at the rebel members who were fighting in the distance.
I don't know how many of these guys will survive the next time I see you?
At this moment, SIVI suddenly handed Sophia half of the Moro porridge: "sorry, you can hold it for me first No, it doesn't matter if you drink it all. "
"Are you a picky child..." It's not easy to have a little girl's sadness, but Sophia, interrupted by SIVI's destructive words, said angrily.
But then she found that there was no joking look on Seaver's face, but a serious look in the direction he had been looking at.
"I'll send some evil guests who come to visit." He dropped the remaining half of the potato into his mouth and said vaguely, "give me ten minutes."
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