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Chapter 322: Destined Encounter(2/2)

"Yeah…"

Bren Hill felt that he was here to solve the problem, but unexpectedly he was treated as a guest.

She became more and more confused.

"Anyway, I will take you to see our leader, and I will figure it out when the time comes." The patrol members were very enthusiastic. After giving the task, they led the way with Captain Yellow Jacket and walked towards the direction where the gathering place was.

"By the way, girl, you don't have to worry. Our leader is Bren Hill, the Valkyrie Goddess of Kelvore in the past. He is the glory of mankind, and the queen of winter will not harm you."

It seems that he is afraid of the girl in front of him thinking randomly.

The team leader who was in charge of leading the way introduced enthusiastically while walking.

"Kelvore...Northern Kingdom...Valkyrie..."

"Boom!"

When he heard the word, Bren Hill felt his head explode, and countless trivial memories appeared in her brain.

"A inch of mountains and rivers and blood is our home behind it, and we have no way out!"

"Kill and kill! Kill all the aliens!"

"Children, run away, those monsters, they are not angels, but demons!"

Countless pictures and countless sounds emerged from the ocean of subconsciousness. At that moment, Bren Hill's brain was empty, his pupils spread, and his face became dull and unconscious.

"Hey, girl... are you okay?"

The militia captain leading the way in front of him was obviously a familiar personality.

I mumbled all the way, but I didn't stop my mouth. I couldn't wait for Bren Hill's feedback. When I turned around, I found that the white-haired girl looked dull and followed her like a puppet.

"I, I'm fine."

Bren Hill took a deep breath, cold sweat broke out from his smooth forehead, his face looking a little pale.

"You don't look like you are fine, but it's okay, our Highness is proficient in medicine and any difficult diseases and injuries can be cured by her as long as she has a tone. You will definitely be fine."

The militia captain said enthusiastically.

The two continued to walk forward for a while, and the surrounding forest was obviously cut down and a large open space appeared in the lush rain forest.

A town that was hidden deep in the forest, like a paradise, appeared in front of Su Heng. The town was not large in size, but everyone inside was very energetic. They were neither the pale face of refugees nor the fat heads and ears of nobles and farmers.

They are energetic and everyone is enthusiastic about completing their work.

When the militia captain led Bren Hill to pass the crowd, the people around him would greet him enthusiastically, and everything around him seemed peaceful and beautiful.

"You see, happiness only exists in places where the light of the gods cannot be shrouded."

The annoying black-eyed white wolf appeared in Bren Hill's sight again and stated in a gloomy tone.

This time.

Bren Hill did not refute any more.

Continue to move forward, the flow of people around you becomes thinner, and you can occasionally see some warehouses used to hoard wood.

Finally, at this time, Bren Hill discovered the goal of the trip.

A huge skeleton with a tall figure and ferocious face as if it were myths and legends appeared in Bren Hill's sight. The terrifying skeleton stood in the flowers by the river, holding a long bow with a cow's horn in his left hand and holding his right hand in front of him. Some birds with colorful feathers stayed on the palm of the skeleton, lowering their heads to peck at the food in the hands of the skeleton.

"careful!"

Bren Hill's expression changed slightly. He took a step forward and subconsciously stopped the militia captain behind him.

"Ouch."

The militia captain felt a stinging pain coming from his left shoulder.

He hurriedly said, "Hey, girl, don't be impulsive. That centaur is Lord Calius. Don't look at his vicious appearance. He actually has a very good personality. He not only helps us reclaim farmland but also helps us build houses."

"Those undead... help you build your house?" Bren Hill said in disbelief.

"That's certain."

The militia captain replied proudly, "Mr. Kalius was once a member of the Holy Sect Army. After being revived by His Highness's great power, he was still fulfilling his last wish. For us, Mad. Kalius is not an evil ghost or an undead. He is the heroic spirit of his ancestors and our elders..."

"Will you be afraid of your elders?"

Bren Hill was speechless.

The two continued to move forward, and the militia captain continued to say,

"I heard that there are also Holy Cult Army in this world, and I don't know if hundreds of years have passed. Those Holy Cult Army have inherited the will of their ancestors and continued to fight for the revival of Terraria to protect mankind."

"Girl, do you understand?"

Bren Hill thought of Karu who was killing and looting in the small mountain village, and also thought of the guys on the city wall who did not hesitate to shoot innocent refugees and enjoyed it.

She felt ashamed, but the glory of Valkyrie did not allow her to lie, "Some Holy Sects may have forgotten history and their former glory."

"That's a pity."

The militia captain's voice became a little deeper, "Those spirits and wills are more precious than gold."

After this conversation.

Both of them stopped talking and walked through the forest quickly.

More than ten minutes later, after crossing an ancient forest covered with vines, it suddenly became clear, and the sun was so bright that it was hard to open my eyes.
Chapter completed!
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