How To Wear a Goddess Statue

King Sanur was a warrior, no doubt about it.

If you push it forward a few more years, even if King Sanur can't defeat Eleuil, he can still retreat completely, but now - the youngest of his ten sons can On the battlefield.

Time is equal, and no one will be spared.

The initial ambition gradually faded, and the desire to retreat that was suppressed in the heart rose again. King Sanur did not show any timidity on his face, looked angry, and was not pushed to the limit, but Actions don't lie, his knife is telling cowardice.

Eleuil was keenly aware of this change, her eyes were still cold and sharp, but the corners of her mouth were slowly raised, revealing an undisguised sarcasm.

“clang—”

Eleuil approached the blade, Sen Han covered up a bit of madness in the center of the pupil, and became more terrifying under the background of blood: "It's just a few years..."

"Hamonge, you are no longer my opponent."

Hamonge is the name of King Sanur, he glared at him, but he really felt that he was powerless.

Blue veins erupted in the hand holding the knife, trembling under the power of Princess Solan, as if it would be unable to support it soon.

"Damn!"

Hamonge raised his foot and tried to kick the princess away, so as to get the opportunity to adjust, but Eleuil swiftly avoided it.

"Of course..." The long sword swung from top to bottom, giving the opponent almost no time to breathe, "It wasn't before!"

Hamonge was not defeated by this blow, but it was almost the same. Compared with the competitiveness and the dignity of the Sanur warrior, a deeper fear surged.

This will kill you.

The machete he barely set up may fly out of his hand, and those without weapons will be killed in the next second, and they will not be able to turn around and run away, and the next second they turn their backs, they will also be taken by the princess from behind. chopped.

I am king. Hamong told himself.

In order not to let the Sanur lose their leader, he must not die here, this is not an escape, this is a strategic retreat—

However, how to withdraw from such an offensive?

At this moment, a color different from black, silver and brown-red entered the edge of the field of vision. It was the white coarse linen clothing most commonly worn by Solan civilians.

.

Harmonge's eyes lit up.

Using Eliuil to avoid the attack of a Sanur soldier in the rear, and to backhand the opponent, Hamong pierced the back of the herb collector with a machete, He strung it up on the tip of the knife, like holding a personal shield.

"Cover me! Retreat!" Harmonge shouted, "Let's go—"

The Sanur soldiers heard the order, even if they turned their backs to the Solan who were still fighting before, they should **** the king away.

But in this short time, perhaps less than half a second, Eleuil approached brazenly.

Harmonge opened his mouth.

The weight on his hand suddenly became lighter, and at the same time, a thin blood line appeared on his neck.

The distance between the two sides was close enough that a large stream of blood spurted from the neck of the herb collector, splashing on the princess' cheek.

This battlefield does not need the slightest mercy, not to mention... Eleuil lowered her eyes slightly, not looking at Harmonge's unwilling eyes, her eyes were fixed on Solan's people.

What's more, he was dying.

The knife that King Sanur provoked, habitually ran through his heart.

On the opposite side, Harmony took a beat before covering his throat, and staggered on the horse, making a **** rattle.

This change made the Sanur no longer want to fight. Some people rushed to the king recklessly, and some people decided to run away after seeing the situation.

Eleuil didn't stop the enemy from saving Harmonge, and she couldn't save it, she just continued to wield her long sword, and her movements were fierce and neat, as if tireless.

One goal has been achieved, it is time to carry out the second goal - kill more Sanur.

The situation of the battle was fundamentally reversed, the enemy began to flee, and the Solan cavalry chased and fought hard.

The ground, piled up like a grave.

The pursuit continued for a short period of time, and the traces of blood and stumps continued to extend into the valley, until the terrain was gradually elevated, and it stopped abruptly.

Before all Solan soldiers, Eleuil raised his sword-wielding hand to his side, signaling to stop chasing and killing, like an intercepting line.

The Soran cavalry stopped behind this line, and despite the red-eyed killing, despite being wrapped in anger and victory, they still obeyed the princess's orders and did not make any extra moves.

"Okay, you don't have to chase after here."

Eleuil said, staring coldly ahead, the scattered Sanur people panicked, drove their horses to escape in all directions, and soon disappeared into the deep forest without a trace.

The princess flicked the blood that was gradually dyed on the long sword.

Slim neck and drooping, Eleuil seemed to be thinking, and there was not much joy in her expression - of course, it was possible that her meditation was to cool the overheated blood and nerves after the dripping fight.

Finally, Eleuil spoke again and ordered: "Let's go, send a message to Etrich City, and go back to clean up the battlefield."

As soon as she turned the direction, Eliuil, who was at the head of the team, fell behind. She was not in a hurry to speed up and return to the head of the team, but just let the horse walk slowly.

Removing the helmet, Eleuil fiddled with the broken hair hanging on the side of his face, sticky strands and half-coagulated flesh and blood, as if he had taken a bath in a blood pool.

At first glance, Luo Das was attracted by the blood-stained, cruel and eerie beauty, and at the same time, there was an urge to summon water on the spot to wash people clean.

Maybe the water **** has a slight cleanliness?

At this time, Eleuil looked over, and the divine power attached to the lenses in front of her eyes allowed her to clearly see the appearance of the river goddess spirit body.

Lotus is waiting for the queen to ask about the box.

Who would have thought that Eleuil opened his mouth and said, "Can I dirty you?"

…what’s the problem?

Lotus looked carefully and cautiously.

Perhaps it was because her mind was not as simple as before, and the thought that came to her for the first time was actually less in-depth than this question—

However, at a glance, Luo Das understood that he was thinking too much.

As soon as Eleuil's voice fell, he seemed to think something was wrong, looked away, and smiled apologetically.

The princess looked relaxed and said: "If Priest Mu Ya hears it, I'm not going to let me step into the Kadera Temple in my life."

Lotus looked at her thoughtfully.

The gaze stayed for a long time, which made Eleuil quite uneasy. After all, Luodus looked at everything lightly, and stared at this situation deeply and for a long time... Are you unhappy?

Yes, which **** can tolerate believers to have such thoughts, even if it is the object of favor, it is too much.

After a while, Luo Das sighed inaudibly.

Confirming that the soldiers are all moving forward intently, Luodus slowly floats close, his pupils are as clear as the setting of the light blue sky behind the snowy peaks, clearly reflecting the blood-stained princess.

The state of the spirit body is lifted in an instant, a short but solid hug.

It's like the blue heron has absorbed and captured the opponent with its own white and bluish wing feathers.

Luodus lowered her head, her plain white chin rested lightly on the top of the princess' head, and was drenched in blood without noticing.

"You've done a great job, Aileu." The voice was as low as a sigh, "When this is over, I'll tell you everything, okay."

Eleuil was stunned for a moment, while Luodus had straightened up and regained his spiritual body.

In fact, in this state, the stained blood stains will not remain, what traces can fall on the soul? But Luodus still used divine power to keep them, like stickers attached to the spirit body.

Turn around and look, the princess' eyes are bright.

Think about what you are like now, like a real ghost with no feet on the ground and covered in blood.

Lotus: "…"

The goddess of the Ilu River did not change her face, and continued to maintain an elegant and panning floating posture: "When the battlefield is cleaned up, go to Etrich City to take a bath and rest."

Eleuil said happily: "Okay—"

Luo Das can almost imagine the wavy line of the ending: "...the tone is closed."

Eleuil: "Hmmm, listen to you."

The horse's hooves stepped on the blood-soaked ground and stepped forward.

—Battle of Sittings.

The later generations called this Yamaguchi interception with amazing insight and execution.

As many scholars believe, it is not a decisive battle, and it will not be included in popular science books such as "Ten Decisive Battles That Changed World History", but it is not a decisive battle. No doubt it played beautifully.

Some battles make people famous, and some battles make people famous.

The Battle of Sittings favored the former or the latter?

People have different opinions and they will be remembered no matter what.

———

South Solancia, over the sea.

"—Weak human beings, useless things." Sanur Wolf God cursed, this is not the first time he has cursed like this. "Waste my power!"

But as soon as I sensed that the divine power was dissipated, the person died not long after, which really made the gods angry and shouted trash.

The goddess of the soul smiled: "At least the death of this human will not affect too much, will it?"

"He is the king of Sanur! Will it not affect? ​​Heh, the leaders of mankind are dead, I am still wasting time here, Pearl Luther, when will we be able to break through the barrier ?"

The goddess of the soul shook her head and said, "Sanur has ten princes, all of whom are younger and stronger than the king."

"There are nine now." Wolf God added sullenly.

Spiritual Goddess smiled unchanged: "Okay, nine."

Wolf God put his head aside and asked again: "It's almost the same - when can we attack the enchantment?"

"Wait."

The Goddess of Soul raised her hand and pointed to the place where the sea meets the land.

That is the important city on the southern coast of Solancia, Banana.

The author has something to say:

As I write this, I have a strange thought in my head.

If Luo Das hugs the blood stained, he must only stain the front, not the back.

If you are seen by other gods - specifically Adea, the **** of love -

Adia (covering her mouth and feigning surprise): Did you fall face down on the human battlefield, Luodus?