Magical Strategist

Listening to the song, Ling Die felt sleepy and fell asleep in a short while.

"Finally fell asleep..." Zhenlong finally breathed a sigh of relief and could finally take a nap.

Who would have thought that after only a few minutes of lying there, Lingdie's little hand reached out and patted Zhenlong on the head, mumbling: "Street performer, you are so good to me, I will definitely repay you in the future, give you a lot of money, let you become a high official... and Sister Sha, you are both the best people in the world to me..."

Zhenlong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gently put her hand back into the quilt.

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The next day, Theresa came to the hospital early in the morning and saw Zhenlong sleeping soundly on the bed. She tiptoed to Lingdie's bedside, and the girl was also sleeping soundly.

It seemed that the two would not wake up until noon. Teresa placed breakfast on Lingdie's bedside and left the hospital.

Teresa went to the street alone and entered a weapons store. She had very little ammunition left and needed to refill it in time. The most taboo thing for a musketeer is to run out of ammunition during a battle. A musketeer without ammunition is like a magician who has lost his magic power and can only be slaughtered. After replenishing the ammunition, she asked the owner of the weapons store and learned that Anzhen was more than 2,000 miles away from the destination, New Delhi, and it would take seven days on horseback.

I thanked him and left. Suddenly I heard some children selling newspapers on the road shouting:

Breaking news, breaking news, Lawrence was assassinated, Lawrence was assassinated!

Teresa's heart trembled: This can't be true? She spent three copper coins to buy a newspaper and took a closer look. The headline was: Shame of the Alliance, the leader was assassinated!

The general content is: A few days ago, a group of mysterious people disguised as guards broke into the Middle-earth Palace to assassinate Lawrence. One of them has a fiery red fighting spirit similar to the flame, and his strength is very strong.

Nearly half of the newspaper was devoted to the story of Lawrence's murder. They made detailed speculations about the murderer, some said it was someone from Middle-earth, some said it was a man of fortitude, and some suspected it was done by the flames. There were many different opinions.

In addition to Lawrence's murder, many other major events happened in the Middle-earth Alliance: First, the deputy leader disappeared. On the same day that Lawrence was killed, Pirro disappeared. Some people said that the deputy leader was captured by Gangyi, but some people said that Pirro escaped... Teresa suddenly thought, could the mysterious blue-robed wizard who appeared on the grassland yesterday be Pirro?

Other major events: The first knight group in Middle-earth, the Knights of Light, was massacred by Gangyi. Gangyi's operation to massacre the Knights of Light has been implemented. In the past three days, thousands of warriors of the Knights of Light have been killed! It is really a misfortune for Middle-earth! In addition, the Shadow Song Guild was disbanded, and the Podor Super Magic Academy surrendered to Gangyi.

From the day that Gang Yi declared war on Middle-earth, in less than a month, Lawrence died, Pirro disappeared, Lausanne surrendered, and the Knights of Light were in danger...

Teresa angrily crumpled up the newspaper and threw it into the trash can. She didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment, and everything in front of her was gray.

So he returned to the hospital angrily and told Zhenlong everything that had happened recently. He thought Zhenlong would be furious, but on the contrary he seemed very calm. He just said calmly:

Middle-earth will not perish, and neither will the Light Corps. Unless I die, the Fortitude will never achieve their ambitions!

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Two days later, Lingdie recovered and finally set out on the road back to Drina.

In order to reach the destination as quickly as possible, the real dragon paid a large sum of money to the local garrison officer to buy a top-quality mount - the Light and Shadow Bull. This was not an ordinary bull, but a mount that had been domesticated by humans and had explosive power comparable to that of the Phantom.

The journey would have taken seven days, but with the help of Light and Shadow Bull and Phantom, we reached New Delhi in just four days.

In just four days, a new major event happened in the Middle-earth Alliance: After Lausanne surrendered to Gangyi, other kings also surrendered one after another in order to prevent their people from being massacred.

With Lawrence's death, the Middle-earth Alliance lost its pillar and became a mess, causing many high-ranking officials to leave one after another. Some retired to the mountains, some resigned and returned to their hometowns, and some even surrendered to the enemy.

Only the Kingdom of Yusha carried the banner of "Middle Earth" with determination and fortitude to fight to the end. In order to inspire the people's determination and courage to fight, on this day, the King of Yusha swore to the people of the country:

It is a pity that the respected His Royal Highness Lawrence was killed, three cowardly countries surrendered, and the former eagle, the Middle-earth Alliance, became increasingly haggard. I am extremely sad. But why did the great Middle-earth Alliance set up the capital "Middle-earth Palace" in our country? Why? Because our country is a nirvana that never gives up, and our Yushawostan nation is a strong nation that never gives up! Men of Yusha, please put down your hoes and pick up the rusty sword hidden under the bed; put down your pens and pick up the magic wand that has been pressed in the drawer for many years, and shout to the sky with your strength and your soul three times to the fortitude: We will never surrender!

We will never surrender!

We will never surrender!

We will never surrender!

A strong nation can shed blood and sacrifice, but it can never bow its head and admit defeat. In the country of Yusha, millions of people across the country heard the king's voice and shouted. Their voices resounded through the heavens and earth and spread to every corner of the world!

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Listening to the impassioned roar, the real dragon entered New Delhi, the long-lost city.

"I didn't expect that King Yusa is such a man of blood. His words make my heart surge. A man should be like him, with courage and backbone! Unlike some kings who only know how to pursue pleasure all day long and can't stand the hardship." Zhenlong said.

Ling Die was very uncomfortable with these words. She roared, "Street performer, please explain clearly what you mean by seeking pleasure? Are you saying that my father is also this kind of person?"

"Who knows? If he were to do the same as King Yusa, why would you follow me and run for your life?" said the real dragon.

"You're talking nonsense. Father was forced to do that. He didn't want to see his people being persecuted by Gangyi, so that's why he did that. You're talking nonsense because you know nothing!" Ling Die said seriously.

"Oh, Your Highness, calm down. I was just saying this casually." Zhenlong said with a smile. "Well, we'll be at the headquarters soon. Let's cheer up."

Humph! Lingdie glared at Zhenlong and stopped arguing with him.

The headquarters of the Illuminati, the five-story office building appeared before our eyes, and it was still tall.

Returning here again, Zhen Long seemed a little excited. He couldn't wait to go in and greet Lei Di and the others, but he didn't do so. He just stood straight at the iron gate of the building, looking at this tall building...