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Lorelei’s heart is full
The primeval forest on the outskirts of Tours.
Fifty one figures kept a neat formation and walked quickly through the lush forest. The intricate trees in all directions did not affect them in the slightest, and the team kept advancing at a constant speed.
Obviously everyone was advancing at a speed of sprinting 100 meters, and the forest floor was full of withered and yellow fallen leaves and branches, but these figures did not make the slightest sound as they advanced, only full of serious and cold breath .
It was clearly the advance of more than 50 people, but it exuded the momentum of thousands of troops.
However, in reality, even a 10,000-strong modern mechanized army would face the fate of being brutally slaughtered in the face of these fifty people.
The Chorus Clone Brigade, this is a magic army composed of first-class magicians, directly belonging to the Barthemero family, and they specialize in combination magic. They are a veritable ‘war’ level army.
Suddenly, the leading woman stopped in her tracks, and the crowd moving at high speed behind her also stopped in an instant, silently forming a strange formation, standing indifferently behind the woman.
Lorelia wore a white suit and brown riding boots as usual, and tied her waist-length brown hair into a ponytail hanging behind her head. The difference was that her delicate, arrogant face was full of coldness and murderous intent.
“Lord Barthamello.” In the queue behind him, a middle-aged man took a step forward, stood behind Barthamello Loreleiah, and shouted softly with lowered eyebrows.
Lorelia immediately understood her adjutant’s intentions. She glanced at the trees beside her and told him why she stopped suddenly.
The adjutant’s pupils shrank slightly, and he was very confident in the sensing ability of the Patriarch in front of him. He quickly groaned softly. Following this groan, the movements of three people in the crowd behind him changed slightly, either stretching their fingers, or bending their knees, or It’s leg shaking.
In the blink of an eye, the high-destructive magic of the third project suddenly formed.
A gust of wind sharper than a steel knife enveloped the big tree surrounded by the two of them, cutting it into fine sawdust within two seconds.
Karma~
On the branch of the big tree, a light blue crow only had time to scream before it was cut into pieces of meat and bones by the strong wind.
In the blink of an eye, a big magic is launched for the crowd behind
“Whose familiar is this?” Lorelia asked the adjutant behind her with a cold and pretty face, exuding an unusually cold aura.
As the young Patriarch who led the Clone brigade for the first time, when he encountered something he didn’t understand, he would directly ask the experienced adjutant behind him. Barthomello was proud, not arrogant, and always had an attitude of not being ashamed to ask.
“According to the light blue skin and chaotic magic attributes, it is preliminarily judged to be Nero Kaos’s chaotic herd.” The adjutant stated the characteristics directly, enriching the master’s knowledge base.
Regarding Lorelia’s cold attitude, the adjutant expressed his understanding. The fledgling arrogant nobleman was being played around by his family’s rival, so naturally he couldn’t be happier.
The deadly enemy of the Barthemero clan is the seventeenth ancestor, one of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles——Gong Baiyi.
The first task of each generation of Patriarchs after taking office is to hunt down and kill this extremely cunning ancestor of the Dead Apostles. However, each generation of the new family will be played around by the old bat. This has been a practice for hundreds of years.
The reason why Barthamello will maintain this practice is, on the one hand, to express his determination to kill Bai Yigong, and on the other hand, to temper the fledgling patriarch. After all, his family knows his own affairs, and his arrogance needs to be polished.
“The Chaos Beasts of the Tenth Patriarch? Has that guy summoned his subordinates?” The corners of Lorelei’s mouth rose slightly. The fact that Lord White Wing summoned his subordinates made her feel much happier, which represented her chasing after nearly a month. Killing has already made Bai Yigong feel threatened.
Loreleiah was slightly delighted that her arch-enemy admitted to calling in the rescuers, and she immediately spoke. “Keep going!”
“Patriarch, Bai Yigong’s actions this time are a bit unusual. It is necessary to think about retreating.” The adjutant’s face became serious.
It is basically the default practice of both parties for the new owner of Bathermelo to chase and kill Lord Bai Wing. One is to declare their position, and the other is to be afraid of the old monsters of Barthumello in the past. However, if there is a chance to kill the other party, both sides will act immediately.
If the old Bathermelo was present, the adjutant would not stop her, but after all, Lorelei is the new owner, even if she has enough combat power, she still lacks experience…
Lorelei looked contemplative. Of course, she knew that she was inexperienced. Although she had the power to fight, she needed to rely on the combined magic support of the brigade behind her to defeat Lord White Wing. Adding Nero was indeed a bit tricky.
“Ahead should be Tours, the railway center city in France. From there, retreat back to England.” Lorelei said expressionlessly, her tone full of repressed anger.
Although the two ancestors and their dependents were sure to kill them, Bai Yigong’s behavior of circling these days made her feel a great threat, so she chose to give up the mission, even if it was a big deal for her self-esteem hit.
The adjutant sighed helplessly as he looked at Lorelia who clearly hated Lord White Wing. It’s customary, generations of familiesThe first defeat was basically given by Duke Bai Yi, and the reason for the initial hostility had long been forgotten.
“Let’s go!” Lorelei slowly clenched her silver glove’s palm, stretched out her hand and waved, and the team continued to move forward silently.
A minute later, Lorelei, who had just stepped out of the forest, suddenly stopped, and the chorus behind her suddenly stopped.
Lorelei looked at the three people and one dog in front of her with a livid face, including the members of the Clone team who had been expressionless behind her. After seeing the three people and one dog, her face gradually darkened.
“Gui’an, the current owner of Bathmelo~” Eltluqi took a step forward, folded her legs slightly, and lifted the skirt of her dress gracefully.
“Ow~~” Bremet, who was being held by Eltluci, barked lightly at Lorelei.
“Bathmelo? You, do you know who that is?” Elquite looked at the crowd in front of him with a puzzled expression.
“I heard a little, the great noble of magician.” Yu rubbed her chin and looked at Lorelei, who she had met by chance, with pity on her face.
“The Black Princess of the Eclipse! The White Princess of the True Ancestor, plus the Primate Killer…”
Seeing this group, Lorelei didn’t know where she was, she was miserable by Bai Yigong.