[Fantasy] Gods and Demons Among Flowers (Complete) - 22

In Chapter 113 of the "Storm of the Three Armies,"

while the battle on one side was gaining momentum, Tie Niu's side was still locked in a stalemate. The heavy and light cavalry had become much more astute, avoiding the round shields on the left hands of the soldiers and striking their right-hand shields with every blow. The light cavalry could handle such attacks, but a single spear thrust from the heavy cavalry sent shivers down everyone's spines, nearly causing them to vomit blood.

"Tie Niu, this can't go on! Look, the brothers are barely holding on!" San Dan said anxiously.

Tie Niu's eyes swept across the faces of the soldiers, noticing that they were all pale, clearly from the enemy's attacks. He knew that if things continued this way, their side would ultimately lose. So, he quietly made a decision and said to San Dan beside him, "Third Brother, don't panic. I've thought of a way. Let me try!" Actually, the method he described was the most basic and simple one: to break through the enemy's encirclement and fight his way out. That's why he hadn't told San Dan the truth.

"What method?" Before San Dan could finish asking, another light cavalryman flew out from the enemy ranks, wielding a broadsword and slashing at him. Just as he blocked the blow, he noticed that Tie Niu had vanished.

He looked up and saw that Tie Niu was already fighting the light cavalryman in the center of the arena, while the surrounding enemy soldiers watched him with amusement, for in their minds, how could a double-shield soldier possibly defeat such agile and mobile light cavalry?

"Tie Niu, come back!" Seeing Tie Niu in danger, San Dan hurriedly shouted.

But Tie Niu in the center of the arena ignored him, single-mindedly defending against the enemy's attacks.

"Kid, you're dead!" the cavalryman wielding the broadsword sneered.

"Not necessarily!" Tie Niu raised his left-hand round shield, barely blocking the enemy's broadsword attack.

"Boy, you'd better prove your boasting with some skill!" The cavalryman yanked the reins, and his horse neighed, raising its forelegs to kick Tie Niu. The cavalryman's broadsword, without hesitation, slashed at Tie Niu's chest almost simultaneously. A double attack, either one striking would render him temporarily immobile, leaving him at the mercy of his opponent. However, Tie Niu was no slouch. He seized the opportunity and leaped, miraculously dodging the horse's hoof. Unfortunately, the broadsword was upon him again. What to do? Just as everyone's hearts leaped into their throats, Tie Niu miraculously twisted his body in mid-air, his right hand holding a round shield that blocked the cavalryman's attack.

After dodging the fatal blow, Tie Niu landed suddenly on the ground. The cavalryman tried to repeat the trick, but Tie Niu gave him no chance. His spinning round shield slashed towards the raised horse's leg. Indeed, it was a formidable weapon, effective in both offense and defense. With a mournful neigh from the warhorse, the two legs that had been raised in flight were sawed off by Tie Niu. The warhorse, having lost both forelegs, could no longer maintain its balance and collapsed to the ground. The rider, caught off guard by Tie Niu's attack, also fell from his horse. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tie Niu slashed across the knight's neck, and a vile life vanished from the land.

The enemy cavalry, witnessing this, stared in disbelief at Tie Niu standing in the center of the arena, the wailing warhorse lying on the ground, and the knight's corpse. The knight, who had just held the upper hand, had perished in an instant; this outcome was difficult for them to accept.

A sudden inspiration flashed through Tie Niu's mind after their victory. He hurriedly shouted to his men, "Soldiers, use your right-hand saws to saw off their horses' legs! Quickly, quickly..."

Although they didn't know why Tie Niu wanted them to do this, given his character, it would definitely benefit them.

So they all raised their saws and began sawing at the still-dazed knights. Pairs of horse legs were sawed off, followed by the neighing of horses, the thud of falling, and the pitiful cries of dying knights.

Now they understood why Tie Niu had done this. Looking at Tie Niu's figure fighting bravely in the distance, they all looked at him with admiration.

Just as Tie Niu and his shield-wielding soldiers were fighting fiercely, a commotion arose from the enemy ranks beside them. Several shrill screams were heard, and several grappling hooks flew through the air, seizing the enemy soldiers' collarbones.

"We're saved!" Tie Niu exclaimed with joy. Then he led his men in a desperate charge forward, and finally, after killing the last enemy soldier, they found their organization.

Once the shieldbearers joined the main force, the entire formation transformed back into a sharp cone, charging towards the outer edge of the Circular Dance Killing Formation.

Meanwhile, Mord, the army's commander, had been closely watching the outcome of this battle. When he saw our army transform into a sharp cone and charge into the Circular Dance Killing Formation, he sensed something was amiss. Now, that premonition grew stronger, finally erupting as the cone emerged from the outer edge of the formation.

Mord didn't want his army to fail so easily. He disregarded morality and, while his army's morale was still high, decided to catch them off guard. He brandished his sword and gave the order; the millions of soldiers pounced on our 200,000-strong army like tigers.

Having anticipated this outcome, Fenglit, seeing the million-strong enemy army pressing in, showed no panic. He simply raised his purple flag, and a hundred phantom beast knights rode to the front.

"Come forth, Violent Bear!" A giant, pale yellow bear, two meters tall, appeared before the crowd.

"Come forth, Fire Fox!" A fox, one meter long, with deep red fur and two tails, appeared before the crowd.

"Appear, War Tiger!" A majestic tiger's roar echoed, and a striped tiger, ten feet long with a tail a meter long, appeared before the crowd.

...

"Violent Bear, Wrath of the Earth!"

"Fire Fox, Soaring Flames!"

"War Tiger, Roaring Waves!"

...

Centered on the ground struck by the Violent Bear, surging earth rushed towards the charging enemies in semi-circular waves. Chunks and stones flying from the earth struck the enemy soldiers, causing them to scream in pain, but they were helpless. Then, the enemy soldiers suddenly found that the sky above had turned fiery red. And as it drew ever closer, the fiery red aura incinerated them in their terror. The roar of the war tiger sent the enemy soldiers staggering like drunkards, some even bleeding from their faces and dying instantly.

The sheer power of these hundred phantom beast knights had claimed tens of thousands of enemy soldiers in this frenzied attack.

Seeing the enemy soldiers hesitating and wavering, Feng Lit thought to himself, "A perfect opportunity!" He pulled a multicolored command flag from his robes, swung it down fiercely, and shouted, "My dear warriors, today is the day you fight to defend your country! The morale of the despicable Hawk Empire has collapsed. Let us avenge our fallen loved ones and compatriots!" Fueled by fervent blood, haunted by lingering resentment, and driven by a surge of battle spirit, the warriors charged towards the enemy.

Perhaps these 200,000 were far fewer than the enemy's million-strong army, but the enemy's morale was low while ours was high, resulting in a stalemate between the two sides, with casualties on both sides.

At this moment, if the Beast Knights attacked again, it might harm our warriors as well. Therefore, under the command of Commander Shekdo, the members of the Beast Knights collectively donned their armor and charged towards the enemy camp. Thus began the most absurd three-way battle in history. Although our army had initially gained the upper hand, it was still several levels outnumbered, often with four or five enemy soldiers surrounding a single one of our soldiers. Despite inflicting fatal damage on the poorly equipped enemy, our own forces also suffered fatal losses, resulting in a fierce battle between the two armies. The Triangular God-Slaying Cone Formation, which had already penetrated the enemy ranks, could not withstand the overwhelming enemy attacks and collapsed. Although Tie Niu and the leading figures were unharmed, they were covered in wounds and blood from the fierce fighting.

Just then, a high-pitched dragon roar resounded above the two sides in the melee, and Xiao Jin's hundred-meter-long body soared above them.

Someone shouted, "The dragon is coming!" The enemy soldiers, who had been fiercely fighting our troops, retreated as if they had lost two legs, ignoring even their commander's orders.

The reason for this was the vivid memory of the consequences of Xiao Jin's dragon saliva ball during the siege; no one dared to imagine being hit by it—it would be annihilation.

Despite this, some were determined to get their way. My figure gradually appeared on Xiao Jin's back, and those with sharp eyes immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Look, look! It's the Marshal!"

Hearing this commotion, many more saw me in golden armor standing atop a golden dragon, and their admiration deepened.

"Xiao Jin, let's give these ignorant humans a 'small' warning!" I said softly, standing on the dragon's back.

"Yes, Boss!" Following my orders, Xiao Jin spat out a white saliva ball, about five meters in diameter, from his dragon mouth, shooting it towards the enemy's concentrated area.

If this saliva ball landed, I think a million enemy soldiers within that radius would vanish from the human realm.

Would they really just disappear like that?

The

saliva ball in the air had already grown to a diameter of five meters, and with a roar from Xiao Jin, it spewed towards the still-stunned million-strong imperial army.

Watching the enormous sphere approach, the imperial soldiers, for some reason, were gripped by a fear that prevented them from moving. The immense dragon's might was deeply imprinted on their hearts; that irresistible force made them dare not resist. So when the saliva ball was sprayed towards them, they seemed to have lost their souls, silently awaiting death.

Was this annihilation truly about to befall them?

No! A delicate, crisp voice rang out, and a figure in green leaped into the air, arms outstretched, resisting the irresistible Dragon's Saliva Ball.

It was her! My heart skipped a beat. She was indeed someone loyal to my army, willing to risk her own life. However, the power of this Dragon's Saliva Ball was beyond your comprehension; even a thousand or ten thousand of you couldn't withstand its might. As the green figure was about to vanish into thin air, I felt a pang of pain in my heart for some reason. The next moment, I appeared before her, arms outstretched, then pushed upwards with all my might, a beam of platinum light shooting out from where my hands met.

The platinum beam of light, upon meeting the white ambergris sphere, didn't seem to explode. Instead, it barely held the massive sphere back, slowly pushing it away. However, the ambergris sphere wasn't easily defeated; the beam blocking its path greatly displeased it, causing it to increase its resistance. In contrast, I, emitting the beam, felt immense pressure, a hidden power within me threatening to erupt. [Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain ejaculation sensation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

] Absolutely... absolutely not! That would reveal my identity. Unwilling to give up, I roared, forcefully pushing my hands outwards. The beam of light in my hands thickened considerably, instantly sending the ambergris sphere flying into the air.

A deafening roar echoed through the sky, and a massive white mushroom cloud rose from the spot where the Dragon's Saliva Ball had exploded. The invisible shockwave from the heavens caused the two armies standing on the scene to see countless golden stars, and those who were not fully prepared were knocked unconscious.

Fortunately, the attack was dealt with in time, otherwise, the entire area within a mile would have been destroyed! A huge weight was lifted from my heart, and I turned to look at Alice behind me. "

Why were you so foolish? The power of the Dragon's Saliva Ball was beyond what you could withstand alone!" I glanced at her and sighed. "

I only know that I am a soldier, and more importantly, the commander of the three armies. I don't want my hard work to be wasted!" Alice's face was still a little pale, but she still spoke calmly. "

Do you know that all of this was in vain? If I hadn't pushed it away, you and your soldiers would have been forever lost to the dustbin of history!" I looked at her pretty face, feeling a pang of pity. "

I am a soldier!" Alice said coldly.

"Fine, fine, fine, you are a soldier." "Do you believe I'll have Xiao Jin do it to you again!" I said, a little annoyed. For some reason, seeing Alice's cold face made me angry.

"No!" Alice cried out, her expression pleading. "

In that case, grant me one request, and I'll kindly let them go!" My eyes sharpened. "

What request?" Alice finally realized my immense power; a million lives could vanish in the blink of an eye—this was far beyond her expectations. If she agreed to one request, her million soldiers would be spared, which would be far better for them. "

I haven't thought of anything yet, I'll tell you when I do!" I smiled slyly at her. "

So, how do you want to let my million soldiers go?" Alice's voice remained cold. "

You stay, the rest of you can leave!" I smiled gently. "

You're that kind?!" Alice was startled, her expression changing. "

Am I really that bad?" I avoided her question and countered, "

You're not a bad person, but you're not exactly well-intentioned either!" Alice didn't blurt this out; she simply said, "Generals who defeat the enemy are usually very happy, and then, in their excitement, they feel a bloodthirsty urge, needing to see blood. Perhaps this is why warriors have historically engaged in widespread burning, killing, and looting after conquering a city!" "To be honest, I'm very unhappy and displeased! These are all living, breathing human beings! Why do humans of the same race kill each other, just for that small territory? Why can't humans live in peace? Is it greed or desire that has blinded their pure and kind hearts?" I couldn't help but sigh. "

I didn't expect that you, the commander-in-chief, would hate war so much!" Alice said with a hint of surprise. "

There's always an exception, maybe I am one too!" I said calmly. Soon, my expression changed, and I said seriously, "Alright, take this opportunity to say goodbye to your soldiers!" Say goodbye? Why should I say goodbye to them? "Alice questioned.

Because for the last two weeks, you'll be staying by my side!" I said with a faint smile. "

Why?" "Not only that, but for those two weeks, you'll be with me non-stop, and you'll have to agree to whatever I ask!" I said, dropping a bombshell. "

What? Then… if you…" Alice blushed and exclaimed in surprise.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything out of line to you!" I understood the meaning behind her words and chuckled softly.

"Mm." Alice's turbulent emotions finally calmed down. "

Alright, hurry back!" I whispered in her ear, then floated back onto Little Gold's back.

Alice slowly landed, standing before the army, her expression constantly shifting. Soon, she sighed softly and said, "You are all the strongest warriors of the Hawk Empire, but now, you have seen the outcome of this war. We have lost, and lost miserably. I don't blame you all, because I know you have done your best!" No one in the entire army uttered a sound, because they knew their commander was right; they had lost the war. If it weren't for their commander's selfless rescue, perhaps they would all have turned into dust in the air, drifting away with the wind.

Seeing the soldiers' silence, Alice continued, "Don't worry, I just discussed it with their commander." As the defeated side, I, the commander-in-chief of the three armies, have decided to stay as a hostage. He won't make things difficult for you. Once the imperial envoy has concluded the negotiations, I will still be your commander! In truth, Alice wasn't certain about anything when she said these words; she simply wanted to alleviate some of her guilt towards the troops, as the defeat in this war was related to her command errors.

"Marshal, Marshal..." Hearing Alice's illogical explanation, the soldiers knew that Alice had made a great sacrifice for him, and they were all moved to tears. Many soldiers even knelt down to show their respect for their commander. This action was quickly passed on, and groups of soldiers knelt before their beloved commander, tears streaming down their faces. "

Disperse, disperse!" Alice said, her voice choked with emotion. Unable to bear seeing her sorrowful expression, she turned away and gently waved her hand.

"Marshal...!" Led by Mord and Qiu Ke, the three generals stepped behind Alice, kowtowed several times to her retreating figure, and then waved their hands, leading their remaining army of a few hundred thousand away. "

Are you satisfied now!" Alice roared at me, who was standing on Xiao Jin's back, after the army had retreated. The tears streaming down her face, the slight twitching of her nostrils, the gentle trembling of her red lips—she was nothing like the formidable, battle-hardened goddess she once was.

"Not bad, not bad, even now she knows how to sacrifice a pawn to save a pawn. Truly worthy of being one of the most famous warriors on the Magic Martial Continent." I stood on Xiao Jin's back and sneered.

Alice, tears still streaming down her face, was startled: "Such sharp eyes! She saw right through me!" But the tears in Alice's eyes weren't feigned; they were genuine tears of sorrow at parting. "

Beautiful lady, you've cried and shouted enough, come back with me!" I appeared beside her instantly and said. "

Mind your own business!" Alice charged at me with a sharp shout, startling me for a moment. Who was the defeated opponent here? It seemed I was the biggest loser.

Chapter 115 of the "Storm of the Wind and Clouds": The Real and Fake Hawk III?!

Above a rear hall in the heart of the capital of the Hawk Empire—Hope City—thick, dark clouds of black mist swirled. Struggling within that mist were the souls of imperial soldiers who had perished on the battlefield. What was going on? Shouldn't those souls belong to the underworld? How did they end up above the capital? And judging from their resentful and unwilling expressions, they must have been cursed. Of course, these strange phenomena were generally undetectable to ordinary people, even those with profound knowledge hadn't noticed this anomaly.

Inside that rear hall, a strange phenomenon was unfolding: in the center of the hall lay a futon, and a man wearing a crown, with a sinister face, sat curled up on it. Who was this man? Judging from his imposing appearance and attire, it goes without saying that he was Hawke III, the ruler of the Hawke Empire.

At this moment, he made a strange gesture, crossing his hands and placing them apart in the air, with a black cloud-like orb swirling in his palms. The souls of the unjustly killed above the rear hall were drawn to this cloud-like orb in his palms, unable to submit to the underworld. The dense black mist above the rear hall gradually compressed, and the faint cries of the wronged souls could be heard within it. Drawn by the cloud-like orb, the black mist was compressed again and again, finally turning into a wisp of green smoke, which was sucked into the cloud-like orb.

After absorbing these departed souls, the cloud-like orb did not stop spinning but began to slowly expand. Then, Hawke III's chest heaved, his nostrils flared, and he suddenly inhaled sharply into the cloud-like orb, a wisp of black smoke rising from it and rushing into his nostrils. The black energy seemed endless, relentlessly absorbed by him. After a long while, it was finally completely absorbed, and the cloud bead that released it returned to its original color.

This cloud bead was now only the size of a thumb, slightly oval-shaped, entirely black, and gleaming with an alluring luster. Black threads occasionally bursting from the bead seemed to tell the world that although small in size, the energy it contained was not to be underestimated.

Looking at Hawke III, who had absorbed the black energy, his entire face was covered with black threads, and strange symbols appeared on his face. These symbols seemed to possess a suppressive power, relentlessly suppressing the newly arrived black energy, determined to expel it from his occupied body.

Hawke III's face contorted, cold sweat pouring from his forehead, as if he were enduring immense pain. His face also underwent a change; the strange symbols seemed to have gained a significant advantage, relentlessly suppressing the black energy. However, Hawke III didn't seem to want those symbols to dominate. He channeled his inner energy, using it along with the black aura to fight back against the strange symbols. But the symbols were simply too powerful; even the inner energy couldn't withstand them. Under its full-force counterattack, more strange symbols appeared on his body, occupying most of it. Just as the symbols were about to completely take over his flesh, the cloud bead in his hand finally reacted.

The cloud bead spun rapidly, suddenly emitting a black light, which then drilled into his brow, embedding itself there.

The moment the cloud bead entered his brow, the black energy accumulated within it erupted, joining the inner energy to suppress the symbols. The situation changed drastically; with the help of the cloud bead, the symbols were forced back, finally squeezed into a small corner. Hawke III, who had been in pain, finally returned to normal.

With a whoosh, Hawke III finally exhaled a breath of stale air, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and chuckled softly.

He extended his left hand, a wisp of black energy rising from his pale palm, and gently brushed it across the bluestone slab. Unbeknownst to him, the slab seemed to melt, and half an inch of the floor was smoothed away. "

Hahaha… Soon, I'll be able to remove the restrictions on my body. With the help of the Underworld God Pearl, who will be my opponent then? Who else in the world can rival me!" Hawke III's face twisted into a ferocious grin as he roared with laughter.

After his initial elation, as if remembering something, he rose from the futon and walked towards a corner of the hall. When he reached a seemingly impassable stone wall, his hand touched a vase beside it. He gently pressed his hand against the vase's surface, and a round hole, about the thickness of a finger, appeared on the seemingly intact surface. With a rumble, the stone wall slowly moved aside, revealing a tunnel before him. As he stepped into the tunnel, the stone wall closed automatically, and the buttons on the vase returned to normal.

The tunnel wasn't particularly dark or damp. Under the illumination of the magic lamp, Hawke III slowly descended, his footsteps echoing throughout the empty tunnel. After crossing several thresholds and turning several stone doors, he was confronted with a wooden fence, inside which was none other than Hawke III himself.

Good heavens, could there really be two people in this world who looked so alike? Their voices, smiles, gestures—they were simply…simply flawless. The only difference was that one wore a smug expression, while the other looked utterly pale.

"You devil! Release me! Release me!" Hawke III, sitting in the wooden cage, suddenly jumped up, shaking the bars and shouting at the man before him.

The face of the man before him suddenly blurred, and soon another face appeared—a middle-aged man with sharp eyes, a hooked nose, and a square face. Only the sly smile at the corner of his mouth made one suspect he was a treacherous minister. "

My esteemed Majesty, what can I say to you? You are already my prisoner, yet you remain so stubborn," the middle-aged man said, feigning helplessness.

Hawke III opened his eyes wide, and when he saw the imposter reveal his true face, his pupils dilated in shock. "You…you are Hedo! You…you are not dead!" "Yes, my esteemed Majesty, I am not dead. Didn't you want me dead? Today I stand before you, perfectly fine." Hedo coldly stared at the empire's ruler before him and spoke.

(Note: Hedo, the empire's second marshal, renowned as the legendary goddess Alice, commanded the empire's second largest legion, the Tiger and Leopard Legion. His exceptional talent aroused the jealousy of Hawk III, who, then the heir apparent, conspired with powerful ministers to frame him, resulting in the execution of his entire family—an event known as the Hedo Massacre. From that time onward, the Hawk Empire gradually weakened. The rulers' suspicion and jealousy led many talented individuals to defect to other countries. Although many nations coveted it, even a weakened camel is still bigger than a horse, and with the presence of the equally renowned legendary goddess Alice, those nations dared not act rashly.)

"You…you devil! I hate that I didn't witness your execution!" Hawk III screamed, seemingly insane.

"It's all too late. When I hold the reins of the empire, that will be the end of your Hawke Empire. You'll be a doomed emperor, hahaha..." Hedo slowly moved towards the tunnel entrance, laughing excitedly. "

Devil, devil, I'll kill you, I'll kill you..." Hawke III's miserable screams came from behind him.

Chapter 116 of the Stormy Era: The First Day of Playing with the Young Phoenix "

Beautiful lady, my feet are a little sore, bring me a basin of hot water to wash my feet!" I called out lazily.

Soon, Alice came in with a basin of hot water, looking annoyed, and placed it under my feet. Before I could react, she had soaked my feet in the hot water.

"Ah, my god!" I, who had been looking lazy just now, suddenly let out a pig-like scream, jumped up from the chair, and ran around the tent.

"It's so hot, so hot... You brat, my feet are all blistered!" I cried, holding my feet and looking at the small blisters that were gradually rising on the soles of my feet.

"You said you wanted hot water for a foot bath, so I got you a basin of boiling water!" Alice said, feigning innocence. "

You're not giving me a foot bath, you're clearly trying to scald me to death!" I muttered in complaint. "

I do want to scald you to death, so what?" Alice, whose powers I had suppressed, puffed out her chest and could only argue with me verbally.

...The next day.

"Hey, beautiful, my back and waist are aching all day, can you massage them for me?" I called to Alice, who was standing there dumbfounded.

"Okay!" Alice, like a compliant puppet, stretched out her slender hands and began to massage my shoulders.

She was actually a master! A comfortable feeling ran from my shoulders to my meridians, making my bones feel weak. "

Hmm... ah... ha... oh... not bad, not bad, move a little higher... hmm... so comfortable!" "Ouch, this side is hurting again, massage it again, move it back... hmm... right here, wow, so comfortable!" I was happily instructing Alice to massage my shoulders, making me feel like I was floating on air.

As she massaged, Alice snapped out of her reverie and realized she was actually giving this jerk a massage. A sudden surge of resentment rose within her, and her grip tightened unconsciously. "

Hmm, beautiful, you're doing a really good job. From now on, you can massage me every day, haha," I mumbled with my eyes closed.

Soon, I felt something was wrong; a sharp pain in my lower back forced me to open my eyes. There I was, Alice had somehow produced a sharp needle and was stabbing me repeatedly in the lower back. While a single prick wouldn't be a big deal, I still had to stop this barbaric behavior, especially since I was the one being pricked. "

Hey, beautiful, I asked you to massage my shoulders, why are you stabbing me with a needle!" "Ouch..." Owen was about to complain when she suddenly stabbed me in the waist, the long, sharp needle piercing my back completely, only the tip sticking out. "

Didn't you want me to rub it for you?" "Okay, I'll rub it for you!" Alice's voice suddenly softened, but a mysterious smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, sending a chill down my spine. "

Uh... well, I think I'll pass, I... I'll go for a walk first!" I said softly, slowly sitting up to escape the witch's grasp. "

Lie down!" Those demonic hands forcefully pressed me onto the bed, beginning her devilish ordeal. "

No!" Unfortunately, my refusal did not stop the devil's invasion; the pain from various parts of my body made me scream.

After the rubbing was over, I lay on the bed like a dead pig, my body covered in purple bruises, seemingly telling everyone that I had just suffered inhuman torture. "

But I just asked you to rub it, you didn't have to be so cruel, did you?" I said weakly.

...The third day...

The fourth day...

...

So many days have passed, and the marshal's pig-like screams coming from the command tent every day have made the soldiers somewhat numb. And every time they see Alice appear before them unharmed, it's hard not to suspect the relationship between her and the marshal. So no matter where Alice goes, the soldiers don't care, as long as she doesn't leave. Not only that, the soldiers also have great respect for her, firstly as respect for the goddess of a hundred battles, and secondly as respect for the commander's wife. Although no one says it aloud, everyone understands, and based on their understanding of the marshal's womanizing nature, Alice will eventually become one of his wives.

Half a month passed quickly, and Alice will have to leave this place in two days. To be honest, after spending these past ten days together, my feelings for her have deepened day by day, but I don't know how she feels about me. Perhaps she thinks I'm a despicable and lewd person.

Seeing Alice lift the curtain and walk in, I was momentarily speechless. In a daze, I blurted out, "Beautiful lady, you'll be free in two days. Today, I want you to serve me well!" Then, without waiting for a reply , I

pulled her into my arms. "What are you doing? Didn't we agree on this the other day? You… why are you suddenly going back on your word!" Alice, realizing she was being held by this familiar man, felt a surge of panic and struggled fiercely.

"I don't care about the agreement, I'm taking you today!" Before she could react, my lips were already on hers.

The contact of our lips sent a jolt of electricity through Alice; her mind went blank, giving me an opportunity. Savoring her fragrance, I gradually felt a desire for deeper contact. My tongue gently lingered outside her teeth, and while she was still in a daze, I broke through her defenses, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. I felt her body tremble slightly as my tongue intertwined with her delicate tongue. Savoring the sweetness of her saliva, my tongue danced merrily in her mouth, occasionally playfully interacting with her delicate little tongue.

My passion seemed to infect her; her earlier struggles gradually subsided, and as I deepened our kiss, her hands unconsciously climbed up my neck. Her fragrant body nestled into my arms, as if releasing her passion.

In the heat of the kiss, I became quite unruly, my hands, which had previously held her slender waist, now began to roam freely, finding her free. First, they roamed over her back through a thin veil, the smooth texture of the fabric making me imagine the smooth skin beneath. Then, with Alice's frenzy, her full breasts, constantly rubbing against my chest, became the target of my hands. Quietly, my hands moved down, slipping under the veil and inside her clothing.

Soon, I touched those soft breasts, encased in her bra, feeling the smoothness of the surrounding skin. My hands slowly slipped inside the bra, climbing onto those ample breasts. The moment my hands touched her ample breasts, Alice let out a soft moan, her body going limp as she collapsed into my arms, completely at my mercy. "

So this is your most sensitive spot, huh? I'll have my fun later," I chuckled wickedly.

The deep kiss continued, my hands kneading her breasts, changing their shape in my hands. With each knead, tingling currents coursed through Alice's body, causing her to moan involuntarily. Lost in her ecstasy, she pressed her breasts against my chest, instantly igniting my desire. My natural male instincts kicked in, and I pressed my hips against Alice's shapely buttocks. "

Ah, you pervert!" Startled from her reverie, Alice slapped me, crying and covering her face as she ran out of the tent.

"What... sigh, why do I always get slapped by these women!" Watching Alice's retreating figure, I helplessly reached out, covering my slapped face, and smiled wryly.

Alice left without informing me, which is probably why I caused this trouble today.

In Chapter 117 of the "Storm of Wind and Cloud," Yu Jixu'er,

we achieved a great victory, and I deserve the most credit. When the news reached the duchy, the whole country rejoiced, and everyone was excited. As for rewarding the army and honoring the meritorious soldiers, that would have to wait until we returned home. After news of the Hundred Battles Goddess's defeat spread throughout the continent, all the nations became vigilant and inquired about who had defeated the rising star of the continent. When they learned that the one who defeated Alice was a young man riding a golden holy dragon, their astonishment was beyond words.

Dragon Knight, the highest level of knighthood in legend, countless knights dreamed of riding dragons to become famous throughout the world. However, dragons are a proud race, rarely allowing weak humans to ride on their heads, so the title of Dragon Knight has never been heard of in history; people mostly treat it as a legend. But when a legend becomes reality, you can imagine how shocking that would be. Thus, the title "Dragon God General" quickly spread throughout the entire continent, and my name became increasingly well-known. When those investigating my background discovered my other identities, they were terrified, and those who desperately wanted to deal with me and their nations halted their advances. Each of my identities was enough to make those nations ashamed; who would dare to defecate on my head? "

I only have one more day before I have to return to the capital. It wouldn't be bad to take this opportunity to see my beautiful Xu'er," I thought to myself.

As the garrison commander of the Duchy's great fortress, Feng Lit was constantly on the move. He only returned to his mansion to rest when he was tired or going to bed, so he rarely received visitors. However, today a strange visitor arrived—not to see the old general, but to visit his granddaughter, Xu'er. The old steward of the general's mansion had seen me once before, so he hurriedly tried to bow upon seeing me, but I quickly stopped him. Hearing that I wanted to see Xu'er, the old steward was about to announce my arrival, but I quickly stopped him, indicating that I could go in by myself. Reluctantly, the old steward had to agree.

When I returned from the General's Mansion, I felt it wasn't very large, but there was a small garden hidden within, which sounded quite nice. Apparently, that's where Xu'er often went; the old steward kindly told me this.

Passing through several corridors and crossing a few small bridges, I arrived at the small garden the old steward had mentioned. Above the fan-shaped garden entrance were the three large characters "Huafen Garden," their delicate and vigorous strokes clearly written by Xu'er. The calligraphy held a hint of melancholy amidst joy; it seemed that as the leader of the Shadows, she wasn't happy.

I tiptoed into the garden and found Xu'er squatting quietly beside a flower with a pale, elegant color, gazing at it.

To find out what was going on, I tiptoed towards her, but accidentally stepped on a fallen twig, making a slight rustling sound. This sound, of course, didn't escape her ears. She turned around and shouted sharply, "Who?!"

"Hehe, Xu'er, long time no see! You've become even more beautiful!" I said with a smile.

"Oh, it's you!" Xu'er glanced at me coldly when she saw me, then turned back to look at the delicately colored flower.

Seeing that she showed no emotion towards my arrival, I suddenly felt a strange sense of loss. Shaking my head to dispel this feeling, I squatted down beside her, imitating her, carefully watching her water and fertilize the flower.

"Why are you squatting next to me?" Xu'er asked, her pretty eyes wide.

Smelling the delicate fragrance emanating from her and hearing her soft question, I felt a sudden surge of panic and stammered, "I...I've come to apologize!"

"Apologize for what?" Xu'er asked, lifting the water jug and pouring it over the flowers and leaves.

"It's about that day!" I emphasized the word "that day."

"You...you still remember that day!" Xu'er's pretty face flushed, and she unconsciously put down the water jug.

"How could I not remember? You were so beautiful that day!" I praised softly. Quietly, my hand touched her delicate hand resting on her lap, taking it in mine. Feeling the softness and coolness of her hand, I couldn't help but knead it.

"What...what are you doing?" Xu'er felt a sharp pain in her hand, but then realized I was holding her hand. Suppressing her immense shyness, she asked urgently. And given her youthful embarrassment, she quickly pulled her hand away.

"Uh...did I hurt you? Let me blow on it for you!" Seeing Xu'er's furrowed brows, I asked hurriedly. I reached for the hand I had previously held, but she was prepared, burying her hands in her bosom, refusing to let me take them. This put me in a difficult position; I couldn't very well reach into her bosom and pull her away.

"Do you do this to every girl?" Xu'er said softly.

"How could I? I only do this to you!" I whispered in her ear.

"It's all just sweet talk to make girls happy!" Xu'er said, a happy smile appearing on her face.

Seeing that Xu'er actually smiled at my words, I thought to myself, "This is promising!" and quickly continued, "Only someone who deeply loves another person would say something like that!"

"You..." Xu'er's two jewel-like eyes stared intently at me.

Our eyes met, a silent exchange of deep affection flowing between us. Gradually, I closed my eyes and slowly moved closer to her. One centimeter, two centimeters, three centimeters… Closer, closer still. I could feel the delicate fragrance emanating from Xu'er's nostrils and the warm breath from her lips.

Just as I was fantasizing about kissing her, whether it was due to my emotional idiocy or something else, in this romantic moment, she actually said something that made me faint: "You're so clumsy, close your eyes, pout your lips, and you're still * this towards me?"

"Oh my god!" I slapped my forehead, exclaiming in disappointment. I never expected that she, as the leader of the Shadow Force, would be so clueless about matters of love. I don't know how Queen Aite raised such a "talent."

"Xieyun, what's wrong? Are you sick? Should I call a doctor?" Seeing me pounding my forehead in frustration, Xu'er thought I was ill and hurriedly asked.

As expected of the leader of the Shadow Force, I was utterly defeated. Seeing her still looking worried, I quickly replied, "It's nothing, it's nothing. Just now, a few mosquitoes were trying to suck my blood, so I acted erratically. Please forgive me."

"Really, do you have to be so upset about a few mosquitoes?" Xu'er complained softly.

"Uh..."

After chatting with Xu'er for a while, I realized that she was really quite naive when it came to matters of the heart. After my constant subtle probing, I could only helplessly admit my defeat.

Suddenly losing interest, I ignored Xu'er's pleas and slunk out of the General's mansion, my first attempt to woo Xu'er ending in failure.

But I didn't notice that as I left the garden dejectedly, two tears streamed down her face.

Forgive me, Xie Yun, I long for your love; today I finally understand your deep affection. But I can't, I really can't. As core members of the Shadow Force, we cannot have love; it would only lead us to utter ruin. But you are different. You are a prince of the duchy, the husband of two princesses. Even without me, you will live happily, while I only wish to be a stranger watching you from afar.

Xu'er's tears flowed uncontrollably. She dared not cry out loud, fearing I would return and see her like this, she wanted to leave a beautiful

memory in my heart. (Chapter 118 of the "Stormy Era" - Imperial Upheaval

) After our victorious return, we received news from our informant within the Hawk Empire that the Goddess of a Hundred Battles, Alice, had been dismissed from her post and placed under house arrest in the palace due to the defeat in this campaign. While our country learned of this news, other empires also learned of this exciting development. Upon hearing this news, the other empires were eager to seize the opportunity to devour the Hawk Empire. Sure enough, I learned from my spies in various countries that the other two of the four great empires were already stirring, ready to attack as soon as the time was right.

Because at this time, the Hawk Empire was like a heap of loose sand; Alice was imprisoned in the northern garrison of the imperial army, and Hawk III held less than 300,000 troops under his command, giving other countries ample opportunity to nibble away at it.

Meanwhile, after Alice was released, she rode swiftly towards the imperial capital—the City of Hope. Upon returning to the palace, she was summoned by her elder brother, the Emperor, and immediately sensed something was amiss. She hadn't seen a single soldier from her own army along the way, and the reason for her brother's urgent summons suggested something had happened to the Imperial Army she led. Could he have broken his promise and secretly attacked the Imperial Army? Probably not; based on her observations over the past ten days, that possibility was extremely slim.

"Sister, are you aware that General Mink has stationed your Imperial Army in his territory—Fink Province—north of the capital, acting as a show of force?" Hawke III dropped a bombshell as soon as Alice entered the inner palace.

"Ah?! Uncle, how could you do this!" Alice's face changed upon hearing this news, and she exclaimed in shock.

"Uncle? What uncle?" Hawke III asked, puzzled. Suddenly, he seemed to realize he had said something wrong, his expression changing, but he quickly regained his composure.

“Brother, are you really unaware, or are you pretending? General Mink is our second uncle, and you're the one who told me this!” Alice looked at her brother with suspicion.

Hawke III was startled. He had to find a way to cover up this slip-up, otherwise she would become suspicious. Thinking of this, he didn't show any strange expression on his face, but pretended to be surprised and said, “Uh… this… sister, you should also understand your brother. I'm busy with state affairs all day long, it's understandable that I forgot some small things!”

“Small things? These are small things? Mink is our second uncle. If it weren't for that incident, our second uncle wouldn't have left us!” Alice suddenly reacted strongly.

“Uh… little sister, those are all things of the past. I called you today because…” Hawke III saw Alice's strong reaction and quickly changed the subject.

“Brother, I really didn't expect that your personality would change so much after you became the emperor. You weren't like this before…” Alice covered her face, crying, and was about to run out of the palace.

"Halt!" Hearing Hawke III's stern voice, Alice paused, then heard Hawke III say, "Royal sister, the Empire has suffered a defeat this time; you must give me an explanation!"

"Very well, I'm tired of being a marshal. Today, I'll resign in front of you, thus removing the shackles from my heart!" With that, Alice took out a token from her bosom and handed it to Hawke III.

Seeing Hawke III eagerly take the token, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Alice's lips. Just as Hawke III touched the token, a sudden change occurred; a sharp light suddenly pierced towards his chest. Hawke III, always alert to changes in his surroundings, was startled. When did this mysterious attack suddenly appear? However, when he saw the mysterious smile on Alice's lips, he knew things had changed. But he was also a skilled man; just as the sharp light was about to pierce his chest, he twisted his waist and shrank inward, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow. Then he leaped back, creating some distance between himself and Alice, only then noticing that she was holding a short dagger.

"Royal sister, what are you doing? I'm your brother! How dare you attack me!" Hawke III said, feigning composure.

"You're not my brother!" Alice said coldly.

"Hahaha… As expected of a woman of a hundred battles, you even noticed my little trick. However, now that the Dragon Tiger Token is in my hands, the entire empire will be under my control!" Hawke III's face gradually blurred, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

"Hedo, you're actually Hedo! You're not dead!" Alice exclaimed in astonishment as Hawke III.

"Alice, you didn't expect this, did you? I, who should have been executed along with my entire clan, am alive and have gained immense power. Now, with the Dragon Tiger Token in my hands, who in the world can rival me? Hahaha…" Hedo couldn't contain his joy, laughing excitedly.

"You think I'd hand over the Dragon-Tiger Token so easily? Take a good look at that thing!" Alice sneered.

Hearing this, Hedo picked up the token and, upon seeing it, flew into a rage, shouting, "You brat, you're trying to trick me with a knight's token!" He then threw the token on the ground.

"Hmph, Uncle Mink noticed your strange behavior a long time ago. Seeing your unusual actions today, I had no choice but to test you with the token. Who would have thought you'd give yourself away so easily!" Alice scoffed.

"You brat, you won't leave this palace until you hand over the Dragon-Tiger Token!" Hedo roared menacingly.

"Hmph, not necessarily!" Alice flicked her dagger, sending it flying towards Hedo like a streak of light, while she herself shot towards the door as Hedo dodged the dagger.

Hedo, attacked by the dagger, showed no panic whatsoever. Easily dodging the attack, he calmly watched Alice shoot towards the palace gates, completely unmoved by her escape, a cold smile playing on his lips. Was he not afraid of Alice's escape? Or was he confident he could keep her here? The answer was soon revealed. Just as Alice was about to rush out of the palace gates, an invisible barrier blocked her path. Unable to stop her momentum, Alice crashed into the barrier with a "bang."

"Ouch, that hurts!" Alice was bounced back by the barrier, revealing her first hint of girlish shyness.

“Hmph, Alice, I wasn’t wrong!” Hedo walked up to her and laughed.

“Hedo, you won’t succeed!” Alice raised her right foot, about to attack Hedo’s lower body, but suddenly found that her foot couldn’t move, and her other limbs were also fixed to the ground. She looked down and saw that black hands made of ghostly energy were reaching out from the bluestone slab, tightly gripping her limbs.

“Wh…what’s going on?” Alice struggled desperately, crying out in panic.

“Alice, don’t struggle anymore, it’s useless!” Hedo said disdainfully from the side.

“You…you’re despicable!” Alice searched her mind for countless thoughts, and finally couldn’t help but shout out the word “despicable.”

“I’m despicable, hehe, I’m despicable! But to overthrow the Hawk Empire, I’m willing to be despicable!” Hedo laughed loudly.

"You...!"

"You can stay with your brother as my prisoner!" A black thread shot from Hedo's hand, sealing her power, and then he threw her into the wooden cell.

Chapter 119 of the Storm Riders: Rescue Plan "

General, the Marshal has been placed under house arrest by His Majesty. Should we plead for him?" Upon hearing that Alice was under house arrest, Mord couldn't help but ask anxiously. Despite this, as a member of the army, he had to consult with the current supreme commander, Mink. "

No, the Marshal is under house arrest; we must not act rashly. If I'm not mistaken, he will definitely use this opportunity to set a trap for us!" Mink analyzed. On their way back, he had a bad feeling. Although he didn't know what was happening, he felt it was best to be cautious because he trusted his intuition. This premonition always helped him avoid disaster before going into battle. To increase his persuasiveness, he announced Hawk III's abnormality to everyone. However, lacking sufficient evidence to prove Hawke III was an imposter, and disregarding the soldiers' objections, he led hundreds of thousands of troops to garrison his territory, ready to respond to any unforeseen circumstances. Hawke III couldn't do anything about it, given his command of hundreds of thousands of troops. "

But won't this torment the Marshal?" Qiu Ke worriedly asked. "

I don't think so! The Dragon Tiger Token, commanding the three armies, is in the Marshal's hands. He can't do anything to the Marshal until he gets the token!" Mink explained. "

But we can't just stand by and watch the Marshal suffer while we enjoy life!" Ke Xie said anxiously. "

Yes, I'll lead the troops into the capital and rescue the Marshal!" Morde couldn't contain his impulse and shouted. "

Nonsense! Who's the commander here, you or me? Your blatant incursion into the capital to rescue the Marshal is clearly treason!" "King Hawke III probably wants us to do this, so he can legitimately wipe us all out. Besides, the capital is heavily guarded, and we don't know where the Marshal is being held. Rushing in recklessly will only increase casualties, and you might even get caught. Don't have such absurd thoughts again, understand, Maud!" Mink shouted. "

Understood, General!" Maud said dejectedly. "

Then… General, should we still rescue the Marshal?" Qiu Ke asked cautiously from the side, not wanting to receive a scolding like Maud did. "

Rescue him? Of course we should, but we need to plan carefully!" Mink knew Alice's influence among the soldiers and answered without hesitation. "

Then, General, what do you think is the best way to rescue him?" Kshe asked from the side, while the other generals looked at Mink expectantly, hoping he could come up with a good plan.

"We just need to do this and that..." After Mink revealed his thoughts, the generals present all smiled with excitement, and a sense of pride filled the tent. What method could possibly make everyone so happy?

######################################## Meanwhile, in the Fire Dance Duchy, after hearing the news of Alice's house arrest, for some reason, I felt a sense of unease build up in my chest. Every day, I wore a sullen face, and even when I was intimate with Lina and Lia, my expression remained unchanged; it was purely perfunctory.

Lia, sensing that something was wrong with me these past few days, knew it must be because of Alice. Rumors about Alice and me were circulating among the three armies I commanded, which Lia couldn't help but believe.

Suppressing her jealousy, Lia couldn't help but ask in a sweet voice: "Are you worried about Princess Alice's safety far away?" Feeling a hot, delicate body press against my back, my mind, previously elsewhere, suddenly flashed with Alice's image. I stammered, "Um...ah...no...nothing like that!" "Your eyes have already told me about the complicated, ambiguous relationship between you two!" Lia whispered softly in my ear.

Lia's actions naturally aroused me, but upon hearing her slightly sarcastic words, cold sweat broke out on my forehead. I stammered, "No...nothing like that!" "Do you think we two sisters are deaf and mute? Your romantic escapades in the military camp are all over the duchy!" Lia's voice suddenly turned cold. "

I...I...I...sigh, since you all know so much about this, then I have nothing more to say! Punish me as you see fit!" Sigh, this matter couldn't escape their notice. I couldn't help but sigh, admitting what I had done.

"You're our husband, how could we possibly punish you!" I still held onto a sliver of hope when I heard this, but as her tone intensified, I gradually realized something was wrong. As Liya spoke, one of her delicate hands had already gripped my waist, and she began her usual flesh-pinching technique. "

Ouch...it hurts! Liya, my wife, please...please spare me!" Liya's flesh-pinching technique was truly formidable. She would start in the most comfortable spot, gently massaging me, and then suddenly strike when I was enjoying it. The sensation of jumping from ecstasy to excruciating pain was indescribable. While it wouldn't kill me, it was enough to inflict severe torment. "

I'll teach you to be lecherous! I'll teach you to be lecherous...see if you dare to go around having affairs and chasing after other women again...I'll strangle you!" Liya muttered incessantly, her hands leaving marks on my waist.

"Lia, my dear wife, I won't do it again, I won't do it again... Ouch... Please let me go!" I pleaded in a low voice, enduring the sharp pain in my back. "

You dare to do it again!" Lia tightened her grip, making me howl in pain. The result was that she woke up that little devil, Lina, whose jealousy was far more intense than Lia's. "

No next time, no next time..." Lia finally stopped her pinching spree after my repeated pleas for mercy. But my tragedy wasn't over yet. Lina's words plunged my relief back into hell. "

Sister, we can't let him get away with this. Whenever we're not around, he's always out having a good time, never worrying about our safety. Today we're going to teach him a lesson!" Lina gritted her teeth, looking like she was about to devour me. I shrank back in fear, almost hiding under the covers.

Finally, after enduring some inhuman torture and some gentle persuasion, I reached a preliminary agreement with Lia Lina. As for the contents of the agreement… hehe… it's a secret.

The next morning at court, as usual, that annoying, shrill voice repeated the words, "Speak quickly if you have something to report, otherwise the court is dismissed." Although the ministers had no objections, I did. "

Your Majesty, I have important matters to report!" I stepped forward and stood in the center of the hall.

"Granted!" came Queen Aite's voice from the Golden Palace.

"Your Majesty, our army has now achieved a great victory. The Hawk Empire's Marshal is imprisoned, and the Imperial Army is hesitant and observing. Why don't we press our advantage and directly attack their capital?" I tempted. "

Prince Xieyun, although our army has achieved a great victory and morale has soared since this battle, the war has also emptied our national treasury and left our people impoverished. Where will we find the funds to support hundreds of thousands of troops on a long campaign to conquer new territories?" Queen Aite said, her voice tinged with bitterness. "

Oh, I see. Is our country destined to remain like this?" I sighed. "

Don't worry, Prince Xieyun, I have sent people to monitor every move of the Hawk Empire. I believe they cannot do anything!" Prince Aite said with a cold smile. "

Your Majesty, I have a suggestion, but I don't know if I should say it!" I said, bowing.

"Prince Xieyun, please speak freely!" Queen Aite said softly.

According to recent news, Hawke III's decision to imprison Princess Alice, disregarding sibling affection, is indeed ruthless. However, this will only plunge him into crisis. As the ruler of a nation, is he a fool? Judging from all indications, this Hawke III is definitely problematic! I voiced my suspicions.

"Ah, is that so?!" Queen Aite exclaimed in surprise. The ministers standing on either side began to discuss amongst themselves. "

Your Majesty, I believe that since Hawke III is problematic, we should find a way to bring Alice out and let her fight Hawke III. When two tigers clash, one will surely be injured. Then the Hawke Empire won't have time to contend with other countries; internal strife will keep them busy enough!" I said with a strange smile. "

What does my son-in-law mean?" Queen Aite asked.

"Rescue Alice!" I stated my thoughts.

Queen Aite pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "I've heard rumors in the army that you have a relationship with Alice. How do you explain this?" "They've come, as expected, but I have my own way of dealing with it." I feigned a look of panic and said, "Your Majesty, I'm innocent! With two princesses as my wives, how could I possibly have any improper thoughts about others, let alone princesses from an enemy country!" Queen Aite smiled gently at my sincere expression and said, "My dear son-in-law, I was just testing you earlier. Your loyalty to your two sons is evident to all." Hypocritical! You think I don't know you're well aware of this matter? If it weren't for my formidable strength, you would have kicked me out long ago. However, I still feigned a look of trepidation and replied, "Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty!" "Then... my dear son-in-law, what kind of rescue plan do you think we should have?" Queen Aite changed the subject and asked. "

I humbly request Your Majesty to allow me to lead a group of experts to the capital of the Hawk Empire to rescue Alice!" I knelt on the ground and said sincerely.

"This..." Queen Aite said somewhat reluctantly.

"Your Majesty, I have a premonition that I will achieve great things on this trip!" I said resolutely.

"Well... alright, permission granted!" Queen Aite couldn't resist my sincerity and agreed. "

Thank you, Your Majesty!" I said happily. Our destination, the Hawk Empire, was now set.

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