The distant song in the blood lion''s ears gradually distorted, let people calm melody at a certain moment suddenly turned into Shousha, distant Shousha sound. What followed was a warm gust and a pungent smell of blood, which made Lyon unable to guard against, but vaguely felt familiar with it. He knew what he would see if he opened his eyes. He had been here too many times in all these years of dreams.


    No, you don''t have to open your eyes. It''s going to happen right away. Sure enough, a voice with a slightly stiff tone, apparently unfamiliar with the language, sounded in the knight''s ear.


    "Soldier, are you still alive?" How miss the voice ah, heard this voice, Lyon immediately before the green son told him not to open his eyes, all of a sudden forget. Naturally, he opened his eyes and saw the long golden hair and the enchanting face like a goddess.


    "Still alive." Time seems to be back in the past, the knight naturally replied, not aware of his voice abnormal weakness.


    After receiving the affirmative reply, the blonde turned her head and yelled at the distance. Her language came from the elves, and even Lyon could only understand a few words. However, soon, a few elves in leather armor put the blood lion under the tree by the road, and found that the one in Lyon did not say a word. He tore the tattered armor on the blood lion and cleaned up the wound on the latter''s body.


    "Soldier, which army do you belong to?" A male genie in a ponytail asked in fluent human language. His expression was a little nervous, and as he spoke, he was still looking around. It was no wonder that anyone who saw a giant monster lying on the ground and a broken body on the ground was not calm.


    Lyon opened his mouth to answer, but found that his memory seems to appear a bit fuzzy, he shook his head to think of what he wanted to say, "Northern League, Cangshi Squadron, trainee Knight Lyon."


    The elf man had no doubt about the knight''s strangeness, which he took as a sign of human weakness. This is a very reasonable explanation given the terrible wound in his stomach that almost completely opened his abdominal cavity. "Northern League? Why are you here?"


    The spirit''s ointment took effect very quickly. Just by applying it, Lyon''s abdominal pain was relieved a lot, which also made his reply more loud: "report, we are responsible for transporting siege equipment to the front line. But the road was attacked by trolls and the siege gear was destroyed


    "This troll is the one who attacked you?" Although the direction of each other''s fingers could not be seen because of the angle, the knight still nodded. After being affirmed, the elf man nodded approvingly, "well done. With the strength of a squadron encountering trolls, you can not only escape, but also get the result. You are worthy of respect. I''ll tell the general staff about the siege gear. The credit for killing trolls is much greater than your losses. Don''t worry. "


    Just then, "wait a minute, please." The knight''s words made the elves'' feet slow. They turned their heads and saw Lyon standing up with his stomach covered with pale face. "I can still fight. Please take me."


    This part deviated from the blood lion''s original memory. According to Lyon''s experience, he was unable to move after he was injured. He should have been lying down until the end of the campaign before being rescued by the search team to recover materials. But this time, he stood up by his own will. After so many years, Lyon has been relieved of the death of his companions. They are soldiers who are not afraid of strong enemies. What he couldn''t let go was the elves who saved him. According to the information Lyon got later, all of them were killed in the next battle. Even if it was just a dream, he wanted these people to survive, at least the blonde woman.


    Who expected to listen to his words, the woman of the three elves actually walked back. Just when Lyon thought things were going to turn for the better, the blood lion saw the most beautiful opposite sex, put his hands on the knight''s cheek, looked into his eyes and said slowly, "no way. Your battlefield is not here. " With that, she slid her hands down on the knight''s shoulder and pushed it violently!


    "Hoo!" Lyon, leaning against the tree trunk, woke up suddenly. His eyes were wide, and he came back to his senses after a moment. The moon, hidden in the night sky, only a few scattered stars emitting poor light. But Rao is so. It''s much brighter than the dark underground.


    "Are you awake?" Buckram, noticing the knight''s movement, came up and asked with concern.


    Lyon bent his head and pressed his fingers hard on his temple, trying to sort out his memory. In the end, his consciousness is fixed in the scene of giving his hand to bakm, who is controlled by the green son.


    "Are they gone?" The blood lion breathed out a puff of white smoke, and the valley was still cold at night.


    After confirming that the knight was free, the elf tilted his head, and his ugly scratched face showed a somewhat lonely look. "Gone, they didn''t like me. This time it''s what Atwood did to me Being hated by the son of green is one of the worst conditions for being an elf.


    Lyon didn''t know how to comfort his retinue. He was not an elf. He didn''t know what it meant. So the knight chose to ignore it. He stood up and simply confirmed their position. It should be not far away from the valley city."Come on, let''s meet the wizard. Calculate the time. It''s time for them to be nearby. "


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