"Are you going to go to that forest?"

Agriculture City, Prince.

Bren Hill and Maid Medes were staying together, walking side by side on the wall, looking out to see the endless fields, and inside the city was the Holy Sect Army who was sharing porridge for the peasants.

"Um."

Bren Hill nodded and said, "I finally came out once, I have to do something for them."

"You feel very sad." Medes looked at his master, who was also his best friend, and tilted his head and suddenly said.

"Yes."

As a Knight, Bren Hill never lies.

"Those farmers clearly live in the most abundant food city, but they have fallen to this point because of the layers of exploitation by the nobles and farmers. Although what Decathon guys said makes sense, I don't think the Holy City should be like this..."

"But you are also one of the highest nobles in the Holy City." Medes hesitated and said.

"That's right."

Bren Hill looked at the fields that were rising and falling in the setting sun in front of him, took a deep breath and said, "But, I still want to change all this."

"Well, no matter what, I will be with you and support you." Medes said, pulling Bren Hill's arm. She stuck out her tongue and her cheeks were slightly red: "It's a pity, I can't help much."

"No, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known the truth about these things."

"Yeah."

Medes asked again, with a little concern in his voice, "Then when are you going to set out and go to that forest."

"The sooner the better." Bren Hill replied, "It's always a threat. The sooner it can be solved, the better. Moreover, the white wolf mentioned by the Holy Cult Army..."

Bren Hill thought of the scene he had seen.

"Okay, be careful."

"Prince City is relatively safe. Stay here and wait until I come back from the forest and go to the next city with you." Bren Hill didn't know how strong the white wolf was in Gruth's mouth.

To be on the safe side, I'd rather put Medes here.

Good to both.

"Okay." Medes was very understanding. Before Bren Hill left, the little maid spread her arms.

Bren Hill understood, his cheeks flushed slightly, but he still took a step forward. Under the sunset, on the hidden walls, the two girls hugged each other.

"You must come back safely."

Meads whispered.

"must!"

...

"Wuhu!"

Su Heng appeared in the consciousness of the fifth template Bailang, and performed a smile and touching the dog's head before the white wolf could react.

"It's really good, it feels great."

Su Heng sighed, but he was unable to be proud for too long, "Oh!"

He lowered his head and saw his right hand being bitten in his mouth by a white wolf. Not to mention, it hurts a little, "No, I was wrong... I'm giving up quickly, there's no place to get rabies vaccine here."

A job behind the head.

The white wolf entrenched in the spiritual space with a proud face, shook his tail, and hummed, "Who asked you to sneak attack my old comrade who is over 300 years old?"

"Come on, even if you add up to two lifetimes, you're not more than thirty years old."

Su Heng shook his hand and said back in anger.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, it's important to come to you this time."

"What's up."

Bai Lang keenly noticed that Su Heng's tone became serious, and she also became serious, changing from the casual lying position just now to standing.

"That guy, Bren Hill, you have been thinking about, she is coming to you."

"You say this strangely, it feels like my lover." Bai Lang murmured in a low voice, but then her eyes lit up and she said happily, "She came to me on his own initiative. Did she finally think clearly and plan to turn back to the right?"

"No matter what, the other party is the Valkyrie of the Holy City, you are the leader of the undead, it is really hard to say who is good or evil."

Su Heng always felt that the white wolf was a little naive.

As the man behind the white wolf, Su Heng needs to let her realize the cruelty of the world. "If nothing unexpected happens, she is here to cause trouble for you, or even to destroy you."

"Destroy me."

Bai Lang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't show any particular concern.

"It's normal, I've learned that she was born in such an environment and being deceived is inevitable."

"But we are always two different personalities of the Valkyrie in the past. One day, we will gather together again and strive for the great rejuvenation of Terraria."

"You're thinking really well."

For some reason, Bai Lang's optimistic attitude somewhat infected Su Heng, "However, the most urgent thing is to think about how to deal with her."

"That guy is very strong. When he met last time, he was already a strong man close to the fourth life level. Now that this has been so long, she should have become stronger if nothing unexpected happens."

Su Heng said, "I'm not sure if you can handle her. If necessary, I can find some help for you."

"I won't lose to her."

Bai Lang raised his head and said loudly, "Because, I am on the right path, and she is on the wrong path."

"good."

Su Heng no longer forced himself.

It is also a template, and it is also a stage at the limit of the third life level.

Su Heng also believed that his white wolf would not lose to Bren Hill, and even if unexpected situations really occur, Su Heng could intervene in both with his authority.

This level of confrontation.

A small mistake can completely change the outcome of the battle.

Not to mention, Su Heng was now out of his surprise and could almost force the Valkyrie to fall into a staggered state for several seconds.

I admit that I'm cheating.

The flying dragon riding the face is impossible to lose.

...

the next day.

At dawn, the golden sunlight passes through the overlapping leaves and falls into the rainforest.

Dust hangs in the golden beam.

Wearing light armor, long silver-white hair is tied up with a ponytail, and Valkyrie holding the World Tree Spear Kungunier appeared in this beautiful and peaceful forest, frowned and looked at the surrounding environment with a vigilant gaze.

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She twitched her nose and felt the fragrance of the soil seeping into her body.

The surrounding environment is quiet and peaceful. Occasionally, you can see furry bears hugging and playing, and butterflies flying by among the flowers.

"Is there really a dead soul here? Such an environment is different from what I imagined."

After hearing the descriptions of those farmers.

Bren Hill originally thought he would encounter strange forests, nameless grey fog, corpses hanging from trees, etc.... He never expected that such a scenery would be in front of him.

She continued to move forward.

Not long after walking, a patrol team carrying simple guns appeared in Bren Hill's sight.

"These people are not the Holy Cult Army, are they the army composed of those peasants?"

Those people were worn out but clean, with careful appearance, strong figure, and more importantly, their faces were full of vitality and vitality. Since leaving the Holy Mountain, Bren Hill has rarely seen such energetic humans.

"Go and ask."

Bren Hill thought to himself, step out of the hiding jungle.

The group of militia discovered the silver-white ponytail girl walking out of the deep forest. After experiencing the initial moment of tension, the atmosphere quickly became easy-going.

“Huh…”

The militia led by the army were wearing yellow jackets and were strong in shape.

He looked at the girl in front of him carefully with his eyes. After a while, he asked uncertainly, "Are you here to find His Royal Highness Bailang?"

"White Wolf?"

Bren Hill was stunned and asked back, "How did you know."

"Ha, it's true." The middle-aged man in the yellow jacket smiled heartily, "It was His Highness who told us that she specially ordered our patrol team that if we meet a particularly beautiful white-haired girl in the forest, she will be our guest and never have any conflicts."
To be continued...