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Chapter 4 Saint Leader

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Although I really wanted to do it, I still restrained myself and didn't immediately want to save Yun'er impulsively

I forced myself to calm down and put my breathing into a fixed breathing order again so that I could fully restore my combat power

I understand that under the current environment, every time I increase my combat power, I will increase the possibility of success in doing things.

If you don't understand the situation and go to save someone rashly, there will definitely be no good results.

This time, the loss of my fighting energy was indeed beyond my expectations

Although I worked very hard, the self-healing ability of Chaos Force is effective for injuries and does not have much effect on the recovery of loss war energy. I tried my best to adjust my breathing, but I still couldn't fully reach the original 50% Chaos Force upper limit.

However, if you can recover to about 40%, as long as you are not facing the saint or saint king in the face of the soldiers, you can still use it in this huge bandit nest, and it is difficult to have an opponent.

Just after he finished his merits, General Drue had come to me personally with his guards.

Tips Ah, you are lucky this time. I presented the head of General Red, the Snow Wolf you brought back. After seeing it, the Saint actually said that he would meet you in person. General Drue's face was full of smiles.

Indeed, it is not difficult to see the saint's figure for a soldier with a lower position than a general, but it is really not easy to get her personally received.

Every warrior will regard the reception of the Saint and the Holy King as a kind of glory!

I was a little surprised, and when I looked back, I felt that this was reasonable.

After all, I have retrieved the head of the enemy leader

Even if I don’t give me a medal, it’s okay to express my encouragement by meeting.

With the leading General Drue and his party, I came to the temporary central army tent where the Saint was in charge.

I was already shocked before I entered the Central Army's tent

The defense here is very strict. Although the battle has achieved a nearly decisive victory, the female soldiers guarding around the tent are still ten steps away without any slackness.

These female soldiers wearing sky-blue armor must be the saint's Qingluan Guard.

I guess their total number is about thirty, and the average age does not seem to be more than twenty years old. At first glance, I have roughly estimated their strength: they almost all have reached the level of a great swordsman or even a great swordsman or above.

Although these girls are not all beautiful, they are all in their prime. The youthful atmosphere that comes with me makes me feel like my heart is pounding rapidly.

Two beautiful Qingluan Guards who were on duty at the entrance of the big tent saw us, one of them stepped forward to signal us to stay, and the other had not waited for General Drue to speak, and had already entered the account to report.

Standing outside the tent and waiting for less than half a cup of tea, Qingluanwei, who went in to report, walked out expressionlessly, but told the saint that he would only meet me alone.

Although everyone was surprised, Drue still had to obey orders and stay outside the tent, watching me follow one of the Qingluan Guards into the tent

The entire central army tent is more than two meters wide and about four meters deep. The top edge is close to the ground and the highest point is ten feet high. The space is very wide.

A long blanket is laid in the middle of the tent, and there are two long ones on the left and right sides of the blanket.

There are four female soldiers standing on each side of the blanket. The female soldiers are all wearing sky blue armor and long swords tied with their waists, looking heroic.

At the end of the blanket is a long horizontal strip. In the middle is a general wearing a light green glass armor. Slightly to the right, there is a woman wearing a black armor.

Yang's room has already determined who is the saint, I dare not look at it too much. Before the other party could speak, I immediately lowered my head and knelt on the ground halfway, and performed the highest etiquette in the army to the female general of the glazed armor sitting in the middle of the long one, and said loudly: Fellinger, see the saint

A cold female voice came over: No gift

I replied, then stood up and looked straight ahead

What we meet is a bright gaze

As if I was shining with a sudden strong light, I suddenly felt dizzy, and then my whole body felt hot. The unknown fire fighting energy in my body seemed to suddenly wake up from my sleep, growing wildly in my body, and began to run around my limbs and bones. The flow rate of true qi was even twice as fast as usual.

The Chaos Force of the Dantian Qihai spontaneously grew and fought against it with the water force. So, my Dantian part, which once again became a battlefield of two incompatible war energy, began to hurt violently.

So awesome! How could it actually cause the energy in my body to react so much after a glance?

This gaze made me feel friendly but frightened. Although the Dantian was so painful, it still unexpectedly activated the detection function of the Ghost Spirit Seal. Carefully released strands of qi beams containing the detection information of the Ghost Spirit Seal to detect the other party's qi reaction. However, the detection information of the Ghost Spirit Seal reached one foot in front of the saint, and it seemed that it had touched a layer of qi wall. It could no longer move forward, and finally returned without success.

Only with a combat energy that is more powerful than me can I block my ghost mark detection information from one foot away

He actually has a combat energy that is stronger than me? How is this possible?!

I can't believe that as one of the leaders of the rebels, the combat power of the saint is so high that it can't help but sweat from my forehead

In the heart of the god, the dantian area was as painful as being stabbed by needles.

With the unattainable will, I endured the pain, and suddenly strengthened the control of the Chaos Force, without caring about the danger of exploding blood vessels or even shattering the tendons and veins. I forcibly suppressed the alien fire fighting ability that was induced for some reason.

The pain was slightly reduced, and I breathed a sigh of relief in my secret, and then I realized that the bright gaze seemed to have become much darker at this moment.

Finally, I could look straight ahead and see the end of the big tent. After a few years, there were two women sitting. The one with bright golden red hair, which was slightly undulating like gentle waves, freehand and scattered on both sides of her head.

The bare skin on the forehead and neck is as white as jade every minute and inch, and no flaw is found

The glazed armor, which looked slightly light blue at first glance, shone with beautiful phoenix feather patterns in the candlelight

A pretty face covered with a white scarf reveals a pair of black and white eyes

Under the reflection of the candlelight in the tent, these eyes are as beautiful as dreams, as bright as cold stars, full of wisdom and transcendence of the world, as if two bottomless clear ponds contain countless sweet dreams; and like endless dark sky, shining with two brightest stars

Am I dreaming? Why do I feel so familiar with those beautiful big eyes, as if they have been in my mind for a long time, as if they are the brightest gem that has been buried deep in my heart... Why... Why do I feel like I feel the pretty face under the scarf... has a kind of beauty that does not belong to the world?

Feeling the shock of my heart, I stood blankly, completely forgetting where I was

I even had an hallucination: I vaguely saw a red-haired angel riding on the Qicai Feng Huáng, emitting colorful splendor all over her body, flying towards me...

Are you Captain Fellinger?

Another girl's voice sounded, pulling my flying soul back to my original lord

This time the person who spoke was the girl in black clothes sitting next to the saint.

When I heard it, I was as if I hadn't realized it, and I still didn't take my eyes back from the saint's body

This time, my eyes naturally moved down, staying on her radiant armor

I don't know how different the pale blue armor of the Saint is from the unique phoenix-patterned glazed armor of the beautiful God of War Sophie, but I know that such a set of armor, worn on the saint with extraordinary temperament in front of me, will definitely not be inferior to anyone, including the unbeaten flower Sophie, who was once regarded as an idol by me.

Hello, I'm asking you! I'm already feeling dissatisfied in my voice, and I finally turned my gaze to the girl who spoke

The girl sitting next to the saint was wearing black clothes, to be precise, a set of black leather soft armor, which set off the exquisite and graceful figure of her figure

Although she wore a butterfly-shaped mask on her face, her pretty chin and beautiful little mouth were enough to prove that she was a rare beauty.

The eyes were cold and eager, because I was slow to react, and the little girl's eyes were already angry

I didn't dare to be too arrogant, so I avoided the gaze of the girl in my dark clothes. I lowered my head and said: I am Ferringer. Didn't I say "Ferringer to see you" when I reported it just now? Sorry, I don't know if my subordinate's voice is too low...

This is our ally, Captain Erin Fellinger from the Dungeon Alliance. The princess said she wanted to see you. She had something to ask you. You must answer truthfully. Do you understand? It's not the serious commander, the saint's voice sounds clear and pleasant, very pleasant, very pleasant.

But at this moment, I had caused confusion in my mind again because of her words.

Day Ah!

This girl in black clothes turned out to be Lin'er. No wonder I feel familiar with her mask.

If it weren't for the shock that the Saint gave me too strongly, I must have recognized her just now

But why is she the only one? What about that hateful man in blue?

However, it is gratifying that her injuries have obviously healed, otherwise she would not have sat here as calmly as she is now

Should I be happy for Yun'er? However, Yun'er has now become a prisoner of her sister's ally

Doesn’t Lin’er know her sister anymore? Or has she not had the chance to meet Yuner yet?

Obey the order! I nodded and responded

Come back to my senses from my random thoughts, I know that my true identity is not to be exposed now, and this Ferringer's identity has to be hard-pressed and pretend to be strong.

Looking up at Lin'er again, I suddenly felt the feeling of fortune in my heart, but my mood had returned to peace in a very short time

I wonder what the princess has to do? I asked generously

Did you, General Red's head, really bring back? Lin'er asked anxiously: Did you kill him personally? Where were you looking for him? Why didn't you capture him alive? Didn't you know that the Saint said he wanted to capture him alive?

A series of questions exploded in my ears like firecrackers. I didn't understand why the little girl was so excited. She replied in a humble and arrogant manner: This head was indeed brought back by my subordinates. We chased Xunwei Beast for a night before catching up with the injured him and started a fierce battle in a pool. I and more than 20 good men under my command were besieged with all my might. More than a dozen people died. Only by luck did the general of Snow Wolf be killed. My subordinates were really unable to capture him alive. If the saint and county chief blame him, please punish me alone.

My question is over. After listening to my narrative, Lin'er suddenly fell into her seat like a deflated ball.

After a while, he cheered up and said to the saint beside him: Sister Fei, thank you!

Are you sure that the dead Red is the enemy you want to kill him soon? The saint turned to her and asked her

Lin'er's eyes showed a hint of confusion and said: It's him, although his face is blurred, purple and silver hair is rare. Moreover, as Captain Ferlinger said, he should have no reason to make a mistake, but the big revenge has been avenged, and Lin'er doesn't know what to do.

I don't know what to do, so thank Captain Ferlinger for not being able to capture the enemy leader alive, but being able to get the head back is also a great achievement.

The saint's tone contained a hint of regret, and a hint of relaxation.

After all, this dead Red was not the person she thought, she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Isn’t there a celebration banquet tonight? Thank you later. After hearing the Saint’s words, Lin'er finally smiled and said to the Saint: Captain Ferlinger doesn’t know if the level is enough, will he go?

You can call him General Ferringer. The Saint's tone was smiling and explained to Lin'er: The rank system of our Green Forest Alliance is based on the Holy Light Kingdom, but there is a special military system. It is also called the Special Forces. It is full-time special forces, which are responsible for tracking and assassination. The special forces have about 200 people, divided into eight teams. Each team is led by a team leader, with about twenty to thirty people under its jurisdiction, Captain Ferringer is one of the team leaders. At present, the position of the special forces is suspended, and the responsibility of the commander-in-chief is temporarily led by General Drue.

After a pause, seeing Lin'er nodding to show his understanding, the saint turned to me and said: Captain Ferringer obeyed the order: From now on, you will be the captain of the special forces. The rank is equivalent to the formal appointment of the general. The official appointment will be read at tonight's celebration banquet. Now, you can go back and rest first... After leaving the account, please help me call General Drue in.

Yes! I took the order and walked out of the big tent and my mind was still blank, just because of Lin'er's words, Sister Fei, is this Sister Fei, the one from A Fei?

The red-haired angel I have always been concerned about?

It is ridiculous to associate this saint of Philip and the beautiful angel that once crashed into my arms.

How gentle and lovely Afei is. Although she has the same red hair, Afei's crimson looks beautiful and subtle

Where is the saint, the brilliant golden red under the sun is so dazzling and so proud!

But...but why are their eyes so bright as autumn water and as bright as cold stars?

The charm of the sky mountain spiritual rain firmly sucked my soul. I knew that if I wanted to fall into hell one day, I would definitely be led by these black gem-like pupils. Even if it would be doomed, I would have no regrets!

Very appropriate! Quote. The Saint of Fei is Afei's hard work problem

I was talking about the name of Green Forest Alliance again and again, thinking that these rebels are very good at naming themselves. They appear among the green forests, so what is the name of Green Forest Alliance?

However, since it is called Green Forest Alliance, should there be a leader?

What role does the Saint and the Saint King play in this Green Forest Alliance?

Also, who is their higher status?

Go back to your tent and see that it is getting late. If you can't figure out the tent where Yun'er is detained as soon as possible, you will definitely not be able to start a rescue operation tonight.

But, what can I do now?

My own troops were destroyed (all the troops were wiped out), but I couldn't hate the enemy's chief saint

Actually, I just had the opportunity to assassinate the enemy, the beautiful heroine.

But for some reason, when I was in front of her just now, I couldn’t have the idea of ​​becoming an assassin at all?

It's incredible

Is it the psychological reason for mercy?

Or is it because of the other party's strength that I am afraid to take action?

When I thought of Lin'er, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Why did she seem to have completely forgotten the past and become the princess of the Dungeon Alliance of Sharjah? What happened to her in the days after she was separated?

He actually recognized his enemy as his father and plotted against me with the man in blue?

Does she remember that the culprit of killing her grandfather was the hateful man in blue?

I was quite irritated, and I tried to step out of the camp, and immediately the soldiers who were patrolling by the patrol saluted me from afar. It seemed that the matter of taking back the head of the enemy general and receiving the saint had spread in the military camp.

It's still daytime now. If I want to act secretly and find out where Yun'er is detained, it seems unrealistic

Since there is a celebration banquet at night, it would be more appropriate for me to take advantage of the chaos during the celebration banquet.

After a moment of rest, it was already dark

I cheered up and invited a subordinate who had been born and died, and asked indirectly about the situation of the leader.

Who knew that the other party's words almost made me unable to get out of the stage

Boss, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly ask about this? Didn't the old leader die at the hands of the "Saint King" long ago? Now, the "Saint Queen" is our leader, and the "Saint King" is our deputy leader and chief military advisor. You can't you hurt your head and lose your memory when fighting with that Red?

That guy really hit me hard on the back of my head, which made me unable to remember many things Haha, brother Qianqi, don't blame me! I was trying to get away with it.

Seeing me like this, the other party didn't know what to say for a moment except shaking his head

After sending the soldiers under my back, I couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from my forehead

Although I am not afraid of being in trouble, I still feel guilty when telling lies. It seems that my devil's nature has not yet fully awakened.

I figured out the true identity and status of the Saint and the Saint King in this Green Forest Alliance, so I had different plans in my heart. How to implement the action tonight must not be hasty to decide.

Was washing my face, but I heard the sound of horse hooves outside the tent

Only after leaving the account did I know that General Drue came to me again

This time he came to invite me to the banquet together

He had already learned from the Saint that I had served as the captain of the Special Forces

In this way, my rank can almost be on par with him (the captain is equivalent to the deputy general rank)

Congratulations to Ah Tips, you are so proud of your subordinates. I am so proud of you. Drue only brought a guard. He threw the stirrups away from the tent and took my hands that came out, shaking excitedly.

Drue is a middle-aged man in his early forties. He has a slightly fat figure, a round face, a beard on his lips, and a smile on his lips. He doesn't look like a majestic general-level person.

However, those small eyes that were always half-closed, and occasionally shining brightly can make people feel astonished. Perhaps this is his true face, right?

At this time, there is no need to say much, I have guessed the reason why General Drue was excited: it was probably because he was praised by the Saint

After being kind, I put on the whole tunic, stepped on the war horses I held by my subordinates, and rode with Drue to the Snake Panguan, where the celebration banquet was located.

Snapper Pass is built on the hillside of the main peak of Mount Aromung. To put it bluntly, it is just a mountain village similar to a city pass.

Here, the throat road leading to Zhongyi Villa, the city of the top of the mountain, is stuck, and this Zhongyi Villa is the base camp of the rebels and the saints.

Although there is more than one road leading to it, Sna Pan Pass is a must-pass throat. Both sides of Sna Pan Pass are straight cliffs up to a hundred feet high, which cannot be climbed by humans. If you guard Sna Pan Pass, you can almost achieve the effect of being a one-man as a pass and being invincible to ten thousand men.

Because the main army led by Sato Panguan is only a journey of tea.

I had a few chats with Drue, and the war horse had already run to the high fence, before guarding the tightly guarded the gate of the Snake Pan.

Withdrawing from the saddle, we climbed the passage built against the mountain wall and came to the prayer hall where the celebration banquet was held.

This hall is transformed from a cave and is spacious enough to accommodate five or six hundred people to gather together

When we found our place to sit down, there were more and more people in the originally deserted hall...

The celebration banquet was not as lively as I thought. The only participants were generals of generals or above who participated in the battle against Red, as well as generals from the Dungeon Alliance. There were less than a hundred people in total.

Given that the war has not yet ended and has only achieved initial victory, the troops leading by the Holy King who defeated the cavalry along the way of Lianna are still stationed on the eastern foot of Mount Aromong

This celebration banquet was just held because of the victory in the first battle to boost morale. In fact, it is better to say that it is a mobilization meeting.

At the meeting, I finally saw what everyone said, the Holy King, whose identity is as mysterious as the Saint Maiden.

The Holy King is wearing a snow-white gown and a tall crown on his head. He holds a few pieces in his hand that are strung like a turtle shell with a red rope.

It looks like he is only in his early thirties. Why are people tall and tall? Not to mention their elegant appearance, they are born with the temperament of princes and nobles.

Depending on age, I know that the Holy King should not be the father of the Saint. Although I still haven't seen her face, I can tell from intuition that she will not be over twenty years old at most. Based on this, it is inferred that if the Holy King and the Saint are not husband and wife, they are probably brother and sister.

Of course I would rather believe that they are brothers and sisters than husband and wife. The impression given by the saint is usually not to marry. If this saint who is as beautiful as an angel has married into a woman, I definitely don’t want to accept it!

From the appearance alone, I can't tell the level of combat power of the Holy King, the deputy leader and chief military advisor of the Green Forest Alliance (or what should be called the Rebel Alliance)?

His eyes, which looked slightly yellow, were completely restrained, making it impossible for me to figure out the depth of it.

It was just based on the detection of the ghost mark that the following conclusion was roughly drawn: The Holy King's combat power is much lower than that of the Saint, and it may be the same as me. Maybe it is better than me who has only recovered 40% of the Chaos Force.

Of course, what I am talking about here does not mean the ability to win, but only refers to the strength of the combat energy and energy.

Even if the combat power is one level lower, if you have rich combat experience, you will have a great chance of winning.

The Holy King, who hosted the celebration banquet, gave high praise to his generals (including those from the Dungeon Alliance who came to support) and presented awards.

Then listen to the Holy King read out the appointment letter about the generals who made meritorious and promoted in this battle, which of course also included my appointment.

When making the final summary, the Saint only said a few words: Tonight's wine, the beauty will accompany you. I hope everyone can enjoy it, but don't play it too much tomorrow, there will be a more difficult battle waiting for you

Just these simple words have brought everyone's cheers

No one could have thought that the saint, who has always been high and inviolable, would say such teasing words. After the generals were stunned for a moment, they were excited and cheered wildly.

Long live the saint! I followed everyone and shouted happily

I really have a feeling of wanting to go up and lift the saint's veil covering her face, but in order not to be cut into meat sauce by everyone's random knife, I still endured the impulse

Looking at the saint who looked around the hall with a smile, I suddenly felt a throbbing that was shocked by all my heart and soul.

This throbbing actually made my heart feel both sweet and scared

God!

Why does it feel like this?

I dare not investigate it in depth

However, I was already secretly swearing in my heart: Not only did I want to rescue Yun'er, I also wanted to take the Saint away no matter what method I used!

My troops have been destroyed in the hands of the Saint, but I have not been declared completely defeated

Now, if you can get involved in the enemy team and appear under the noses of the opponent's leader, I can already say that I have found an opportunity to turn defeat into victory

If you can seize the opportunity to assassinate the other party's leader

Hey, the situation will undoubtedly be completely reversed

Without the soldiers of the Green Forest Alliance led by Saint and Saint King, they will be a mob and will no longer be able to compete with Lian's troops.

Yes, killing the "Saint Maiden" and the "Saint King" at any cost is the only chance to turn defeat into victory!

I have such thoughts repeatedly in my mind, but can I really do it?

Am I really going to do this?

Will this idea be too wishful thinking?

Assassination of the Holy King may be able to do it, but how can you escape after killing someone?

And what should Yuner do?

Too many things to worry about: Saint, I'm reluctant to kill

But, why can I subdue her, a saint whose combat power is obviously more than twice as powerful as me?

For an opponent of this level, if a short sneak attack cannot completely control her and destroy all her combat power, the only way is to kill her

Otherwise, the person who died in the end must be himself

This is a dangerous move, should I go?

As for the moment, the first thing I have to do is undoubtedly to find Yun'er and save her from the cage.

Assassination of the Holy King is very risky and does not have much effect on saving people. It is thankless and can be rejected first.

As for the plot, although the risk that the saint might take may be greater, if it succeeds, it will be a matter of success. Yun'er is held by her Qingluan Guard. If she stops her, she will find Yun'er.

Moreover, after the traces are exposed, she can be held hostage and left. If I am lucky, I can even capture this beauty without knowing it...

It's not like a sperm when you see a beautiful woman, and you're rashly making fun of your life

I have carefully measured the chances of success of taking risks

Out of my confidence in myself, I think: Saint's combat power is higher than me, but the gap between the two sides may not be as big as I imagined. And no one can see through my identity. The enemy is bright and dark. It is my biggest advantage. As long as I try to gain the trust of the Saint and find an opportunity to live alone with her, I believe that the chance of successful plot is very high.

If you are suddenly attacked by your own people around you, even if your combat power is so high that you can't guard against it!

Can the Saint be stronger than the Great Demon King? Of course the answer is no

Thinking that the saint who is as beautiful as an angel will sooner or later fall into my clutches, I felt a vague feeling of passion in my heart: Hehe, if you let me be wiped out, you will pay the price!

At that time, I won't mind that I will also sign a blood contract with the Saint Beauty as I did to Bing'er.