On the hills south of the Mosalon Bridge, Rollin and Jasmine were standing on a low slope, while Velzac sat on Jasmine's shoulder, and the three of them looked out at the distance at the bridge in the distance.

"Uncle, are we here?" Jasmine said excitedly. The metal sound quality of the armor could not conceal the excitement in her tone.

The weather was not good on this day, with dark clouds and drizzling drizzles. However, at the location of the Mosalun Bridge, the clouds were blown away by the wind, and the golden sunlight poured down from the cloud cave. A golden light column that connects the sky and the earth looked like the sky opened the door to heaven, magnificent and magnificent, full of an indescribable and heavy epic feeling.

There is absolutely no such wonder in a dark environment like a dark area.

Goblin Velzac's eyes could not stand the stimulation of the strong light, but he painted his glasses black. Through this simple version of sunglasses, he was also stunned by the scenery in front of him. His mouth with big teeth was growing big, and he pointed to the bridge in front of him and shouted.

"Ah~ This is so beautiful, this is the real paradise! Ah~ I never thought I would have such a day."

Luo Lin also sighed in his heart that after staying in the dark area for several months, when he returned to this bright world, he actually found that he missed this place very much.

He couldn't help but smile at the reaction of the two foreigners: "Yes, we are here, ahead of us is the most critical defensive fortress of the human race against the Dark Legion."

I haven't seen it for more than half a month, and there are two more dwarf turrets on the Blackwater River. Cargo ships on the river are coming and going, and some are anchored in special iron frames, while others patrolling back and forth in the air. From a distance, they look like whales swimming in the air.

Everything seemed to be orderly. It seemed that the fortress did not have chaos because of his accident. Horn did not do badly, and Rollin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go. Let's go."

Luo Lin jumped down the low slope first and ran towards the bridge slowly. After a while, Moli followed and asked while running, "Uncle, are there really humans in the city ahead?"

Although the uncle told her the basic situation of this glorious world along the way, when she saw this majestic bridge, Jasmine still instinctively became suspicious. How could the human race build such a strong fortress? How could the human race have such powerful power?

All life experience tells her that for tens of thousands of years, the human race has been bullied by goblins, black dragons and dark elves. Human lives are like grass in the dark area, while the noble lords are traitors of the human race. They are lackeys of the brotherhood. They can do nothing except bully mercenaries.

Goblin Velzac held the head of the Death Hand Armor with one hand and covered the glasses on his big nose with the other, and expressed his suspicion: "To be honest, if you say this is the Dark Elf, I absolutely doubt it, because this bridge is full of magical style. But if you say that this is the fortress of the human race, it is really incredible. But there are also strange places. The Dark Elf has a delicate and delicate architectural style, but this bridge is so majestic. It is not a type of building at all. As far as I know, the Dark Elf is proud and reserved, and will never help the human race build a castle."

Well, the goblin engineer instinctively began to analyze again. Rollin was used to the neurotic nagging of this goblin engineer and just pretended that he hadn't heard it.

He smiled and said to Jasmine: "There was not as majestic as it is now. Many buildings were transformed against the Dark Legion, such as those turrets and the tall walls in front of the fortress, which were all newly built. In the fortress, most of them were human warriors, but there were also other races, such as elves, orcs, dwarves, etc."

"Uncle, are you really a general in the fortress?" Jasmine asked again.

Luo Lin told her about her identity, but she couldn't understand the eight-year-old girl if she talked too much, so she simply said that she was a human general. Anyway, she would know when she arrived at the place, but she didn't expect that the little girl would come to ask again now.

Luo Lin was a little funny. He knew that the little girl was nervous. Now he was looking for opportunities to talk to him to relieve his timidity. He smiled and said, "Yes, I am really a general in the fortress."

"Oh." Moli nodded and said seriously: "Uncle has such a great martial arts skills, he must be a general who can fight well.

When Velzac heard this, he also asked: "Witstein, the Hand of Death, is also a general, but he must obey the prince's orders. Such a majestic fortress must belong to some powerful prince. Lord, I hope to pay homage to this great prince at that time."

Well, although this goblin engineer has no moral integrity and is afraid of death, he is still full of goblinism in his bones. He instinctively thought that the political system of the entire universe is the same as their goblins.

His serious appearance made Rollin laugh.

Unexpectedly, Velzac asked, "Isn't it the prince? It's the fortress of His Majesty a certain king?"

Luo Lin smiled and shook his head: "I can't explain these things clearly for a while. When you get to the place, you will know more."

"Oh, then I'll have to take a good look~ This should be the fortress of the human race. I saw the human warriors standing at the bridge. Tsk tsk, it's very good forging technology, but it looks very bulky. I think they need some lightweight and high-strength materials!" Well, this goblin is really a matter of three sentences.

The road was not far. In less than five minutes, the three of them arrived near the bridge and began to slow down.

The guards at the gate of the bridge head of the bridge had already discovered three people. They became alert and raised their spears in their hands. When the three of them arrived more than fifty meters away from the bridge head, a guard shouted loudly: "Stop, stop, report your name!"

He did not recognize Rollin. First, ordinary soldiers may not have seen Rollin. Second, Luo Lin's image has also changed a lot. His beard and hair have grown a lot, especially the color of his hair has become gray, so it is normal that it is not recognized.

The little girl, Jasmine, was immediately nervous. She instinctively thought that the person who could build such a majestic fortress must be very powerful. She hid behind Luo Lin with some anxiety and said carefully: "Uncle, why don't they know you?"

Velzac was also a little uneasy and speculated: "I guess the lord is an ordinary young general in the fortress. Otherwise, these ordinary generals would not have known him."

Luo Lin was so amused and laughed. He didn't explain, but spread his hands and told the guard that he had no malice, and at the same time relaxed his control of his power. The huge aura of power spread out, which made the guard at the entrance of the city wall unable to help but take a few steps back, and his face changed drastically.

"Who are you?" the guard asked uneasily.

Luo Lin smiled, no answer, but just waited patiently. The soldiers could not recognize him. It does not mean that the strong men in the bridge could not recognize him.

Sure enough, less than a minute later, a war horse ran out of the bridge fortress behind him. The leader was not someone else, Horn. Behind him was Joseph Martin, Coron, and another figure flew out on the top of the fortress. Rollin took a look and knew it was Viana.

Coron, why is Viana here? Rollin understood the reason as soon as he thought about it. Coron was probably the support of the Steel Fortress, and Viana should be here to ensure that Horn can take over the Silver Crusade Marshal smoothly.

In the blink of an eye, Horn ran to the bridge and saw Rollin. He was stunned at first. He seemed to feel a little strange about Rollin's appearance, but then he was overjoyed. No matter what, Rollin came back safely. These days he became the acting marshal of the Silver Crusader, with insufficient prestige. He was full of resistance in everything he did, and he always walked on thin ice when he did things. He was afraid that he would make a big mistake if he accidentally made.

If Viana hadn't rushed from Fix Island in time, the alliance of various races in the Bridge Fort might have been split.

But even so, he felt exhausted in less than ten days.

Now that Rollin is back, he breathes a sigh of relief, strode forward, and then half-kneels on the ground: "Marson, you are finally back."

Joseph Martin and Coron also walked forward and saluted half-kneel. The three of them were heavyweights of the Silver Crusaders. When the guards at the bridge saw this, they heard Horn's name and didn't know Rollin's identity. They trembled in their hearts. Everyone knelt on one knee and called Marshal.

Rollin nodded, walked up and helped Horn and the other two up one by one: "I'm back. How is the fortress?"

"I live up to my responsibilities, but I am really not capable enough. I have been barely maintaining these days." Horn smiled bitterly.

Rollin didn't say anything, and patted Horn on the shoulder hard, and everything was silent.

If it weren't for this close friend, he wouldn't have taken the risk of saving Eona that day. If it weren't for the fact that he relied on the most in this fortress, Horn would be the one.

At this time, Viana also arrived. In front of everyone, she bowed to Rollin with a strong look of joy on her face, but there was a hint of doubt in her eyes. Obviously, she discovered the essence of the dragon in Rollin's body.

Rollin nodded at her, smiled slightly, and said that he would explain later, and Viana felt a little relieved.

Horn asked, "Marson, where did you go this time?"

Luo Lin smiled and shook his head: "It's really hard to say. Go back to the fortress first, and I'll talk slowly and you all get up." The last sentence was said to the soldiers.

Behind him, Jasmine asked Velzac softly: "Vel (abbreviated as), what does Marshal mean?"

She seems to have never heard of this word.

Velzac pressed his glasses that were about to fall from his nose, swallowed his saliva, and replied softly: "The Marshal is the general of the general, the supreme leader of the army."

It turned out that this adult was the owner of the fortress. Velzac was surprised at first, but he was soon happy. The greater the power of this adult, the more resources he could get to build a engineering house and study various machinery to his heart's content. This is really a great thing. Just thinking about it makes people feel happy.

The little girl, Jasmine, became even more nervous. She found that many people were quietly looking at her, with curiosity in her eyes. She had never seen so many humans who were dressed so well and were neat and clean. She instinctively felt a little scared, so she tried hard to make herself shrank behind the uncle and followed her step by step.

This scene was recorded.

On the sixth day of the third flower moon in 1264, the Silver Crusade Marshal returned to Fort Mosalen. The crusaders were excited and a shy little girl followed the marshal. At that time, many people were curious about her identity, but no one could imagine her future achievements. "History of the Glorious Empire" (to be continued)

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