“Feim Zii Gron.”

Draguè escaped from the valley. The part of her left chest and heart had been penetrated by sand. Although this was painful, it was not fatal. However, this pain made her more deeply understand something that she had actually understood long ago - now she doesn't even have the qualification to fight to the death.

The troops outside the valley knew nothing about what happened in the valley. Ivar's fire burned a road in the rocks, enough for Draguè to pass through, but not enough for thousands of troops to pass through. They were divided into three teams, one was clearing the road at the entrance of the valley, and the other two teams tried to detour from two directions to the top of the mountain to look down at the situation in the valley.

In order not to disturb them, Draguè dared not turn into a dragon. She used her magical roar to blur her body, using her feet to strive, but quietly passed through this army of 17,000 people.

Draguè's actions were not completely unrecognizable. With a little attention, you could see a thin blood stain extending from the valley to the direction of the temple. When the stone pillars in front of the temple appeared in front of Draguè's eyes, her legs became weak and she fell to the ground.

"Get up. You and I are on the battlefield now. Even if I want to be dizzy, I have to dizzy after reporting the situation."

Ella's voice appeared directly above Draguère. She stood in front of the temple's door with a majestic posture that Draguère had never seen before. The stone pillars with ancient wisdom engraved around her solemnly. In a moment of trance, Draguère even thought that the god standing there was the temple's god.

Seeing that Draguer was still stunned, Aira opened her mouth expressionlessly, and said, "The plan failed, has it?"

Draguer nodded in a daze and shook his head immediately.

Ella took a deep breath: "Don't hurry, just say it step by step. Is the curse not effective?"

"I don't know." Draguè finally recovered and replied, "Ibn Sina hid in the valley, cut off the path with falling rocks, and did not have direct contact with the army from beginning to end."

"Refusing to conflict with the army? In other words, our speculation is correct. The curse is indeed above the army?" Ella thought for a while, then shook her head. "No, this only means that Ibn Sina has the same result as our speculation. He has not experienced this curse himself, and may not know more than we know."

"Amy didn't come back with me." Draguer looked up at the contemplative Ella, "Don't you ask about her situation?"

Ella clenched her lips and shook her head.

"No, no, no. I am not strong enough at all. There are many things that will cause me to collapse. But I cannot be lost now. The Seven Hills Empire is in a very critical moment, and there are many things that I have to do. Draguè, can you fly?"

Draguè looked at Ella foolishly. There was no doubt that the woman who claimed to be a royal family was showing sadness in her eyes. But this sad look could make Draguè understand the meaning of strength more than any bold words.

——But how long can this strength last?

"What else can you do? What else can we do?" Draguer raised his head and asked Ella, as if asking about the sun, moon and stars in the sky. "The army has been blocked at the entrance of the valley. Ibn Sina intends to not conflict with the army head-on. With us alone, even if we do our best, we will definitely not be able to fight Ibn Sina."

"No, we haven't done our best yet." Ella read every word with all his strength, "We can still find the help of our allies-Draguère, can you fly?"

"I can still fly." Draguer barely stood up, "Where do you want to go?"

"It will be a little far. Go northwest, cross the continent, the sea, and then cross the sea, the continent, and fly to Britain - to find your sister."

Britain is extremely far away from the Seven Hills Empire. Even Draguères had taken several days and nights to fly at full speed. When Draguères finally landed in a forest in Britain, her face had become extremely pale due to pain and fatigue, and there was no trace of blood.

"I met your sister when I was in Zeland. She was petite, but she was terrible." Ella stared at the distance, "This is our biggest trump card when facing Ibnsey at that time. When she did not respond to your call, I should come to her immediately. It is all my fault for this now."

Draguè let out a silent roar to the distance, spreading the message of help throughout Britain through trees, soil, clouds and other natural things.

Then they sat down and quietly waited for Meli's reply.

Another night passed without a reply.

Draguè had already predicted something. She turned around and saw that Ella's firm eyes had already become more gloomy.

"Let's go find Alfred directly," said Ella. "Your sister should be by his side. Even if she is not there, we can find out about her whereabouts from Alfred."

"Do you know Alfred?"

Speaking of this, Ella relaxed a little: "Know. He is my ally and a good person."

At this moment, a panicked shout suddenly came from a distance: "Help, help--!"

The source of the sound was a boy about thirteen or four years old, with a thin figure, but he was holding a spear that was very disproportionate to his figure. Three timberwolves were chasing him behind him with saliva.

The boy's pace was stumbled, obviously having exhausted his strength. Without running a few steps towards Ella, he stumbled to the ground. Facing the timberwolves that were constantly approaching, he closed his eyes and threw the spear out. But the spear was not built for throwing. In addition, the boy was not strong enough, so he flew forward and landed on the ground at a short distance.

The boy was frightened, turned over and crawled on the ground with his hands and feet. Two of the three wolfs had already reached his left and right sides. The other wolf jumped behind and rushed towards the boy's neck.

“Fass Ru Maar.”

Draguai let out a magical roar in the direction of the boy. The three wolves immediately stopped. They looked at Draguai from afar, turned around and ran away unwillingly.

The boy climbed in front of Ella and Draguè with his hands and feet. His face was shaved with tears and mud.

"Why did you walk into such a deep forest alone? You are holding a spear and want to hunt?" Ella taught the boy, "You are too young. The forest is very dangerous for you. Don't walk into such a deep place next time."

The boy kept shaking his head while wiping his tears.

"You were almost eaten by a wolf just now. Can't this awaken you?" Ella frowned, "Where are your parents?"
Chapter completed!