Ahead is the Royal City of Andreus.

Krech did not dress up like a noble daughter as King Ogilar ordered. In other words, she was indeed dressed like that when she left Ogilar, but she tore it off as soon as she arrived in Anlius. The disguise on his body.

As a sword master, she has the pride of a sword master!

Kraihe rode her horse and stood on a hill. She was wearing gold-rimmed silver armor that shone in the sun. The breastplate was engraved with a manticore with fangs and claws. She was carrying a one-and-a-half-meter broad-edged sword with a gray blade. It was wrapped with a strip of cloth, and the end of the strip was already stained with dried and blackened blood.

Anrius is indeed lagging behind compared to Ogilar.

On the way to the royal city, she encountered five waves of robbers and robbers, but she killed them all with a sword, leaving no one behind.

"It's such a waste to have the mining area taken over by such a chaotic and weak country."

Krech snorted coldly, and she continued to move forward on her horse. The Ogilar flag on the saddle was fluttering in the wind. Although she was only one person and one rider, her aura was like that of an army.

She planned to be polite before fighting. If King Andreus was willing to return the mithril mine and help mine Ogilar, then she would forget about it. If King Andreus persisted in resisting, then she would not mind replacing the country with an obedient emperor.

Just as he was thinking this, a group of troops suddenly walked out of the city gate not far away.

They are all foot soldiers, but they are extremely tall.

The first general is almost three meters tall.

Krech wondered what kind of human could be so tall.

If there were only one or two, it could be interpreted as having extraordinary talents, but there were hundreds of infantry who came out, divided into two columns, and none of them was less than 2.5 meters tall.

They were covered in heavy gray armor and were almost armed to the teeth. Only a pair of murderous eyes were exposed under the horned helmets. They held a giant ax in their hands. They trotted majestically, and their footsteps made a dull vibration on the ground. ring.

Soon.

This group of troops surrounded her and looked at her eagerly.

"Are you the defenders of Anlius?" Krech was surprised. The strength displayed by these soldiers was not very strong, but the aura of driving away wolves and devouring tigers was extremely terrifying, which made her unable to help herself. He took his sword from behind.

The gray cloth strips spread out in the wind, and the sword blade was exposed to the cold wind, shining with cold light.

Krech held the sword in both hands and locked his eyes on the tall soldier at the head.

"The messenger from Ogilar." A buzzing sound came from under the helmet of the tall soldier, rough and hoarse like a beast's roar.

"You can wave your sword at us, then this will mean that Ogilar declares war on the empire, and what happens after that may not be what you want to see."

Krech really wanted to declare war and declare war. Would Ogilar still be afraid of a little Anrius?

But looking at this group of powerful and powerful soldiers, she swallowed these words back in her throat. Her subconscious told her that it was not a good idea to break out into a conflict with these soldiers now.

Kraihe took back the sword, wrapped it in cloth again and carried it behind his back.

"I am the envoy of Ogilar. I come with the king's blessing and the yearning for peace. I am not here to bring war and destruction. Instead, your Excellency gave me a showdown as soon as I came. I don't know if this is Andrius. What does the king mean? Is this how you treat guests?"

She changed the topic and questioned these soldiers.

It's a pity that these words are basically like farting in the ears of the dark orcs, and have no effect.

"Your Majesty wants to see you, put down your weapons and follow us."

The leader of the dark orcs still had a tough attitude. It didn't look like he was greeting the envoy, but more like he was escorting criminals.

Kraihe was helpless about this. She came to Anlius this time with the intention of finding out the details of Anlius, so she could only swallow her anger and let out a "hum", turned over and dismounted, and handed the long sword behind her to the two men who walked up to The tall soldier in front of me.

The closer she got, the more frightened she became.

In her keen sense, these two tall soldiers did not look like humans, but like two ferocious beasts stuffed in heavy armor.

But she had never doubted the identity of these soldiers. After all, she could still see the people walking on the streets of King Andreus City. It was impossible for humans and monsters to coexist peacefully.

"You haven't unloaded your weapons yet."

The soldier suddenly prompted.

Kraihe was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that there was a dagger wrapped around his leg.

What she wears is not a very traditional full-body armor, but a modified light armor.

This kind of armor only protects the fatal position, but the thighs, arms, and navel are exposed. The advantage is that it is very flexible, light, and beautiful, but the disadvantage is that it is not protective enough.

But Kraihe was confident that enemies of the same level would never touch the hem of her clothes.

It's just that the soldiers are watching him like this now.

She could not help but feel the coolness of her exposed skin.

A sense of shame immediately enveloped the sword master's pure heart.

She couldn't help but reach out to cover her thighs and navel.

"You haven't unloaded your weapons yet!"

The dark orc soldier reminded again.

Its voice became louder, and it was obviously very impatient with Krech's grinding.

"..." Kraihe gritted his teeth.

A rope on the dagger's sheath is passed through the crotch and directly connected to the back of the skirt.

The original intention of this design is to prevent the heavy dark gold dagger from sliding down the thigh.

The designer never thought that one day Krech would take off the dagger and the scabbard.

Now if we take off the dagger and scabbard, the picture will inevitably look a bit charming.

She has already thought about it.

If this soldier dared to look at her strangely.

Then she had to teach this soldier a lesson, make him blind, lose his fifth limb or something...

She took off the dagger from her thigh, threw it into the soldier's arms, and looked up at the soldier vaguely.

But he was shocked to find that there was no trace of lust or evil in the eyes hidden under the visor, only ruthless coldness and piercing murderous intent.

What kind of hard-hearted soldiers are these?

Krech is still very confident in his appearance and figure.

In the royal capital of Ogilar, she was the dream lover of countless knights and soldiers.

Even when she was walking on the street, there would be civilians who would stare at her secretly, despite the taboo of being disrespectful, with eyes full of obscenity and greed.

But these Anlius soldiers are different.

None of their eyes betrayed the slightest interest in her.

That lifeless and slightly disgusted look was like looking at pork on a chopping board.

Still smelly.

This Andrius may be different from the rumors. In fact, from the moment these tall soldiers poured out, Krech had already noticed that their Ogilar Empire's understanding of Andrius was very one-sided.

Kraihe buried the doubts and worries in his heart and followed the footsteps of these tall soldiers towards the Royal City of Anlius.

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