Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

Bernadotte did not answer Cecilia's question, but asked with a smile, "How have you been living here during this period?"

The two of them always maintained a posture of Cecilia attacking and Bernadotte defending.

Cecilia gritted her teeth, "Of course it's great, I've made new friends, found Demetra and Calista, and am about to stop your plan, I'm in great shape!"

Bernadotte still smiled slightly, "If everything is fine, why is Aya crying?"

Cecilia subconsciously wiped the corners of her eyes. There were really tears, but she didn't even notice it.

"Go back, Cecilia. I don't want to be your enemy, and I'm not your target. You will meet the black magician, and then you can only rely on yourself."

Bernadotte put away his previous defensive posture, as if if Cecilia continued to attack, he would follow suit.

Cecilia knew the other person very well and stopped immediately.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Bernadotte was the first to retreat.

Bernadotte knew very well that Cecilia was not afraid of death. If it really came to real, Cecilia was not afraid of death, but they were afraid of her death.

Before that day comes, Cecilia must not die.

She doesn’t know yet…

After Bernadotte stepped back, Cecilia followed suit.

The two men returned to their respective camps.

When Cecilia attacked Bernadotte just now, she would also control the vampires on the front line from time to time.

After all, humans are still in the upper hand.

I just don’t know to what extent the blessing of this earth can reach.

The number of vampires is like an endless supply of weeds. They cannot be burned by wildfires, but will grow again in the spring breeze.

Humans rotate the front-line combat operations according to a pre-arranged lineup.

The magician corps was divided into several small teams that took turns attacking to ensure that there was always someone available to deal with emergencies.

As the sun slowly rose from the east, a strong sense of uneasiness arose in every soldier's heart.

The six-hour-long siege by the vampires gradually pushed the front line forward.

The fortress on the city wall is the last protection of the city.

If it really comes to that, the war will probably be over.

There are still humans and compatriots behind.

Their defeat will undoubtedly add pressure to the future of mankind.

Get through it.

Just withstand this attack.

The vampires' attacks became more and more fierce, and the blessing of the earth was somewhat useless to the vampires of higher generations.

The vampires have obviously discovered this, and they are no longer sending vampires of lower generations to the front of the battle.

Cecilia was helpless.

The battlefield situation was originally favorable to the demons, and now with another attack, the advantage for humans is really pitifully small.

Bernadotte also said that the black magician would come sooner or later.

Cecilia never had much confidence in her ability to seal the other party. If she really faced her, Cecilia could only try her best to see if she could seal the other party.

Other races of the demon clan also gradually arrived at the front line to provide reinforcements.

It would be bad enough if the vampires could not be killed completely, but their sudden arrival at other races also made humans feel even more desperate.

Cecilia was desperate.

The leader of each demon team is an old acquaintance of Cecilia. Now that the enemy's reinforcements have arrived, humans are still short of manpower.

The shift plan agreed upon in the prior meeting completely collapsed at this moment.

Droville had to send more soldiers to the front line to die heroically.

The soldiers who rushed into the battle actually didn’t know whether their sacrifice was useful or not, or were they just rushing forward to die in vain?

no one knows.

Some people charge into battle to protect their families, some charge into battle for their ideals and ambitions, and some charge into battle for the sake of their country and family.

Finally, under the command of Droville, the soldiers charged forward bravely.

With the overtime work of the logistics staff, the weapons provided by the Wandering Adventurers Guild are now available to everyone.

Soldiers who don't know magic will not be completely defenseless even when facing the most ferocious monsters.

Some people fell down, while others kept rushing forward.

In the chaos of the battle, one of the enemy's black magicians teleported to Cecilia's face, apparently wanting to compete with Cecilia.

There are no rivers or streams here, so the ocean's blessing is of no use whatsoever.

From beginning to end, Cecilia was just using the blessing of the earth.

Cecilia couldn't understand what the blessing of the sky was for.

Cecilia really didn't understand the prayer the dragon said when it blessed her. According to that prayer, Cecilia should have the power of the dragon.

The opposite is true.

After receiving the blessing from the sky, Cecilia did not see any improvement in strength, let alone gaining the power of a dragon.

A mere blessing of the earth can only play a supporting role on the front battlefield. As for other aspects, the blessing of the earth seems very cumbersome.

When a black magician from the opposing team jumped in front of Cecilia, Cecilia knew without looking that it was not someone she knew.

She doesn't know the other person, but the other person may not necessarily not know her.

Many black magicians grew up hearing about Cecilia's name.

Several powerful black magicians in the formation have publicly said that disrespecting Cecilia is tantamount to disrespecting them, and even more so to disrespecting black magicians.

This shows how high Cecilia's status is in the minds of ordinary black magicians.

pity.

This legendary character has been singing a different tune from our side ever since he appeared.

Some black magicians began to doubt Cecilia's identity.

There was no need to even spend too much energy to test it, as many ordinary black magicians easily concluded that Cecilia was not a black magician.

How could someone who couldn't even perform black magic enjoy such a high status in their organization?

Some people are dissatisfied, and some people are unwilling to accept.

But the black magician himself is a mysterious guy who is hard to find. How can ordinary black magicians like them easily see him?

There are ways to avoid meeting the black magician.

Someone invented a story about Cecilia betraying the group of black magicians.

The story itself is actually full of loopholes and has no logic at all, but more often than not, not everyone is willing to actively distinguish between truth and falsehood.

They just want to believe what they want to believe.

In that fabricated story, the master of the black magician was deceived by Cecilia, so he treated Cecilia with courtesy.

And now, in full view of everyone, an unknown black magician jumped in front of Cecilia, wanting to prove to all the black magicians that Cecilia was vulnerable and was just a cunning human who was good at playing tricks.

He seemed to have forgotten that before becoming a black magician, he was once a human being and had lived the life of an ordinary person using the most ordinary magic.

Cecilia couldn't beat her old friends, but she could easily defeat these ordinary black magicians.

She was a little confused about what Elar was trying to do.

It was not difficult to conclude from Bernadotte that they would not take the initiative to fight against him. Even if he caused chaos on the front battlefield, they would not even take action.

This feeling is really terrible.

Cecilia didn't think that this was their care for her out of old friendship.

Instead, I feel that this is a sign of contempt for me by these people.

He was like a clown, helping the allied forces led by humans struggle to stop the attack of the demons on the front battlefield.

The situation has become so difficult even before these people have taken action. What if they take action?

Cecilia had no idea what she could use to resist these people.

I can’t beat one, let alone six.

It feels terrible to be treated like a monkey.

But Cecilia has no idea how to resolve this situation.

If she wanted to save face and dignity, she was asking the other side to go all out, so what was the point of fighting? What was the difference between that and leading these soldiers to die?

At least in the current situation, Cecilia has no better choice than to hold back.

She is still growing too slowly.

If anyone knew what Cecilia was thinking at this moment, they would definitely object.

The improvement in the abilities of Elar and others is inseparable from the accumulation of these four hundred years.

What time teaches people is always powerful.

Cecilia has naturally learned a lot from time, but these things need to be digested, summarized, refined, and sublimated into her own things, which still takes time.

No one gave her time to grow, but she seized every opportunity to grow and worked hard to stand up and hold up the sky. This is already amazing.

After this black magician proof, several black magicians are still eager to try it.

This first black magician broke the rules of the black magician group, so naturally he had to accept the baptism of judgment from Elar and others.

The scene was somewhat horrific.

The black magician who had been ready to make a move finally gave up.

After all, what impact does the other party's status in the organization have on these low-level black magicians?

Everyone started looking for excuses to persuade others to do this.

But after the previous example of killing a chicken to scare the monkey, no one dared to harass Cecilia again.

Three full days.

The battle lasted for three full days, and the battle line kept changing, but there was no major shift.

Whenever the demons approached the front line, the soldiers would find ways to push the front line back.

The number of casualties among the demons is unknown, but the number of deaths on the human side is quite tragic.

Cecilia was a little afraid to look at the string of numbers.

The soldiers on the front line are almost all young and middle-aged men.

Each of them represents the brokenness of a small family.

There is no resurrection after death.

What makes Cecilia even more embarrassed is that, judging from the current manpower of humans, they will most likely not be able to resist the next wave of attacks from the demons.

The reinforcements from Petra have not arrived yet.

Droville looked up at the sky. Is this... going to be the end?

But I'm unwilling.

Why didn't Your Majesty send more people to reinforce?

Doesn't he know how intense the war here is?

Once Tuxgod falls, how long will Petra be safe?

I’m afraid I won’t be safe for three days.

What can you do in three days?

Under normal circumstances, I would probably be able to do a lot of things.

But during these three days, the soldiers on the front line only did one thing——

Defend Tuxsong City.

There has been no movement from Petra.

Everyone felt that things were going to change.

But some people thought that the princess was still in their camp, and His Majesty loved his daughter the most and would definitely not give up Cecilia.

Cecilia's answer was to ask the other party to do his job honestly.

She didn't put her hopes on Gallup sending rescue.

If Gallup wanted to send reinforcements, he should have done so as soon as the challenge letters were sent to the leaders of various organizations.

But the problem now is that they don’t have enough people to defend against the invasion of the demons.

In a flash, Cecilia thought of a story - the empty city plan.

My current situation is indeed very bad, but not as bad as Mr. Zhuge's back then.

At least I still have some manpower on hand.

Cecilia gave her plan to her subordinates.

Droville didn't think that this would make the other party believe their maze.

When the demons attack a city, they don't care how many people are in it. They are brutal and unscrupulous when they invade.

In addition, there is a black magician in the opponent's camp, so no one can be fooled by such means.

But this empty city plan actually worked in the end.

When one's own strength depends on the opponent's imagination, it is a very clever opportunity.

Taking advantage of this tiny opportunity, humans actually saw a glimmer of possibility for a turnaround.

Is it possible?

Cecilia really tried every method she could think of, but she was still unable to stop the invasion of the demons.

A dragon roar was heard in the distance.

A gigantic dragon flew quickly and low over the front battlefield, but nothing happened to the human camp, while the demon camp was knocked down by the dragon's sneak attack.

There is only one Jackie Chan left in this world.

Cecilia was a little surprised, a little shocked, and a little worried.

The dragon had no idea that she had thought so much. It just flew over again at a low altitude, and the demon, who had not yet stood firm, fell to the ground again.

It didn't take these demons seriously at all, and asked the people who had been watching the show on the side of the black magician, "Where is Campbell?"

Many black magicians looked at each other in confusion. Who knew who Campbell was?

This is natural. Everyone is afraid of the black magician. They don't even dare to look at the black magician's appearance for too long. How would they know the black magician's name?

It was Cecilia who added, "The dragon wants to see the black magician, let him come out quickly."

Even now, Cecilia still feels unsure.

Especially since she still doesn't know how to use the sky blessing.

Sealing the black magician also seemed to be out of reach.

The giant dragon glanced at Cecilia, leaving only the word "stupid" before flying into the sky again.

It looked down at the demons below that were ready to attack, opened its mouth and spit out tongues of fire, pushing the demons back a little.

How could Cecilia give up such a good opportunity? She quickly responded to the dragon's signal to launch a counterattack.