Amy and Hezekiah were walking anxiously outside a tent. Lyric was lying in the tent, currently receiving treatment from a military doctor.

The entire besieged camp was shaking. Many soldiers were injured, and those who were not injured had their heads hanging down, and they sat on the ground without any anger. Spears, swords and shields were thrown all over the ground by them.

"The morale of the soldiers is too low, so let's retreat overnight." Hezekiah sought Amy's advice. Since Amy led the team to rescue them, her words had a certain influence in front of Hezekiah and Rurik.

Amy shook her head firmly: "Your Majesty is coming soon, and we will pack up this camp before that."

Just as Hezekiah wanted to say something else, the curtain of the tent was rolled open and the military doctor came out. Amy and Hezekiah hurriedly surrounded him and asked about Rurik's condition.

"Liulik's vitality is tenacious and he is awake now." The military doctor said, "However, he is too seriously injured and cannot get out of bed soon. He needs to lie down and rest."

Amy and Hezekiah hurried into the tent. Lürik leaned against the bed with a pale face.

"Cunning, that guy named Dust actually deliberately showed weakness, which made me fall into their tricks. Don't say, this wound really hurts."

Liurik wanted to turn his body, but it touched the wound, causing him to make him hiss. But soon, he laughed at Amy and Hezekiah.

"I'm convinced, hiss... Even if I'm prepared for the last arrow, I'm afraid I can't stop it. The one named Dust is better than me, and I really want to make friends with him... Hiss, this bed is so fucking hard that it makes me panic."

"Just let it go first." Amy said, "When you capture Azov, you can lie down in a comfortable place."

After asking about Liurik's condition, Amy and Hezekiah left Liurik's tent.

"You just said you were going to capture Azov?" Hezekiah asked, "What are you going to do?"

Amy looked at her hand. Just this morning, this hand controlled the fire and took hundreds of lives.

"Nothing needs to be done," she said, "Your Majesty will arrive soon."

As soon as Ella arrives, all the problems will be solved - she believes so.

It was late at night and the soldiers had fallen asleep. But Amy was lying in her own tent, unable to sleep. She stuffed her index finger into her mouth, imagining her blood flowing out of her index finger, into her mouth, and into her stomach, then turned into a raging fire.

Three consecutive events have made one thing unquestionable - what power is contained in her blood,

"How could that happen?" Amy laughed self-deprecatingly, "Am I still a princess from any country?"

——Diet, Scipio.

The sentence that suddenly came to her mind made her smile stop. She hurriedly pulled her index finger out of her mouth, like some highly toxic drug on it.

"How could I say such a thing? Who is that voice? Scipio, is it just pointing to His Highness Anna who is in Azov? Or...?"

"Fire! It's a fire!" A sudden harassment outside the camp interrupted her thinking. Amy hurriedly put on her clothes. As soon as she got out of bed, a soldier shouted outside the account in panic, "Sir, the enemy...the enemy is coming to rob the camp!"

The soldiers of the Republic of Liguria took advantage of the darkness to approach the besieged camp and launched an attack without any preparation. While throwing the torches into the camp tents and piles of food along the way, they chopped the pirate kingdom army who had just woken up from their dreams. Soon, half of the besieged camp was trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

Anna rode a horse and followed Dust tightly.

"I didn't expect you to come!" Dust said to Anna, "Don't you want people to know that you can ride a horse?"

"Now is not the time to think about such things anymore." Anna stared firmly at the movements of the Pirate Kingdom Army, "I have more important things to confirm."

A wolf howl sounded, suppressing all the crying sounds. Amy rode Fenriel out of the tent. She ran back and forth in the besieged camp, shouting over and over again in an almost hoarse voice: "Don't panic! We are many people! Take up our weapons and line up to meet the enemy!"

Her efforts did not work. The soldiers had just suffered a great defeat during the day and their morale was already depressed to the extreme. Suddenly, they encountered enemy camp robbery again, and there was no other thought in their minds except to escape. A few who took up weapons under the agitation also quickly died in the hands of the enemy who rushed up. The death of these people led to further decline in morale. In this case, the collapse of the entire army was unstoppable.

The soldiers of the Republic of Liguria noticed Amy and pointed their fingers and crossbow arrows at him.

Anna also drew an arrow. However, she did not immediately put the arrow on the bow.

"Aphrodite's protection alone cannot restore the current decline." Anna looked at Amy and said to herself, "Come on, let me see the fire again."

The soldiers of the Pirate Kingdom fled in panic, while Amy gradually fell into the siege of the Republic of Liguria. As she rushed left and right, she slowly fell into despair. Finally, she cut her fingers and prepared to drop blood into her mouth.

Anna put the arrow on the bow with a serious expression. After half a day of rest, she had recovered most of her strength. As long as the monster appeared again during the day, she would be confident to take it down.

A bright full moon hangs in the sky.

In the distance, a few green lights like ghost fire appeared.

Suddenly, sporadic shouts came from a distance: "Nagirfa! It's Nagirfa!"

On the noisy battlefield, there was no sound that could make everyone on the battlefield hear so clearly. But there were more than one or two people shouting like this, but there were hundreds, thousands of soldiers from the pirate kingdoms shouted excitedly: "Nagirfa! Nagirfa!"

Amy turned her head suddenly. The blood fell down on her face and was wiped away by her.

Nagilfa.

Such a cry echoed on the battlefield, overwhelming the roars of the Ligurian soldiers. All the generals of the Republic of Ligurian, including Anna, were puzzled: "Nagirfa? What is Nagirfa?"

A fleeing soldier suddenly turned around, snatched the axe from the pursuer's hands at the risk of being cut, and cut the pursuer's head in half with his hand. Similar scenes repeated in every place on the battlefield. The soldiers who were still fleeing like chickens and dogs seemed to suddenly gain some magical power, and they launched a counterattack like madmen.

The high morale Ligurian soldiers were overwhelmed by higher morale. They looked at the soldiers of the pirate kingdom who were rushing towards them in horror, and the more they looked, the more they felt like crazy.

"What's going on?" Every general of the Republic of Liguria asked the people around him, "What kind of magic is this?"
Chapter completed!