Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Rosie looked up at the glass ceiling above the gymnasium, just as she saw a blaze of flames outside. Through the clear glass, she could clearly see the distant explosions erupting in the darkness, like terrifying fireworks. Each blast was accompanied by a powerful tremor, as if the earth itself were shaking. The flames illuminated half the sky crimson, and the glow of the artillery fire flickered and magnified in her pupils.

As if to swallow everything.

Deafening explosions and people's screams and cries continued to fill my ears. These sounds intertwined together to form an indescribable chaos and fear.

Each explosion was like a blow to Rosie's heart, causing her heart to beat faster involuntarily.

Although she grew up in poverty, at least she has always lived in a peaceful era.

This was the first time she was so close to the war.

Luo Xi's hands unconsciously exerted a little force...

The next second, a strong hand held Luo Xi's hand. She looked up and met Ling Yuan's sparkling red eyes.

A sudden warmth welled up in her heart, like a ray of light in the cold winter, dispelling her inner uneasiness.

She looked up again and saw Fan Xiao standing in front of her. His tall and broad back was like an impenetrable wall, giving her an unparalleled sense of security.

She suddenly felt that she was no longer so afraid...

And it wasn't just Ling Yuan and Fan Xiao. When the incident happened, High Priest Nosia and Xingyu also stood silently beside her, acting like protectors.

Luo Xi was a little surprised. Norsia had always only focused on fighting, and the High Priest Xingyu was even more surprised...

Besides being surprised, she was also somewhat touched.

Under the protection of several people, Luo Xi began to retreat. With the strength of Fan Xiao and the others, the others did not dare to approach them even when they were fleeing.

After coming down from the VIP seats, Rosie and her group reunited with the twins who had been waiting there, and prepared to retreat to the helipad.

At this time, the members of the Sky Military Academy team stopped in front of them, still wearing black uniforms.

The tall player in the lead walked out. He was tall and handsome, with calmness and confidence flashing in his brown eyes. The pair of black horns on his head showed that he was a half-orc.

He was wearing the same black team uniform as everyone else, but with a golden royal pattern embroidered on the chest, making him look particularly solemn and majestic.

The male smiled slightly, looked at the Saint Rosie with a firm gaze, and said in a low and powerful voice: "Please allow me to introduce myself to Your Excellency the Saint. My name is Adel, and I am the second prince of the Sky Empire." His tone was steady, as if the artillery fire outside could not affect him at all.

"I stopped Your Excellency the Saint because I wanted to invite you to return to the Sky Empire with me as a guest."

Ling Yuan sneered rudely, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Is this how the Sky Empire invites guests?" There was undisguised sarcasm in his voice.

Adel's expression remained calm. He looked at Ling Yuan with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "We have made a formal marriage proposal, but you didn't respond positively. We can only resort to this last resort."

Hearing this, Ling Yuan curled up his lips into a cold smile, his eyes flashing coldly: "The mighty Sky Empire can be so shameless and unique. It really opens my eyes."

Adel's face turned pale in an instant. He didn't expect Ling Yuan, who came from a noble family, to speak so rudely. He was speechless for a moment.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand without looking back, and hooked his hand behind him. The orc behind him immediately understood and saluted respectfully, then turned and walked back.

Rosie stood aside, looking at the Second Prince Adel who was smiling with a confident look on his face.

My heart trembled slightly, and I suddenly had a bad premonition.