Nata clearly remembers the scene when Roddy and Camila were fighting - the two of them were extremely shocked by the courage to collide with their "head hammer", and they still remember it freshly.

Although Camilla was subdued by Roddy in the end, this fighting method left a very deep impression on Nata... The "combat style "has a human" personality" has many similarities. At this moment, Camilla took the initiative to strike up a conversation like her tone: Although she tried hard to lower her posture, Nata still felt the strength that was coming to her face.

"Seven hundred years ago, the high-elf civilization was destroyed. Some of the remaining elves escaped into the forest and part of them merged into human society. Now they have become so-called descendants like wood elves and me,... In terms of bloodline, you should be closer to the high-elf at the time, so I'm very curious, why you are mingling in the human ranks.

Camilla took a few steps closer, stood on the edge of the balcony, whispering the secret history of the "High Elves". Nata had never heard of these contents, and it was obviously the information recorded by the "Holy Society".

However, Nata was not interested in getting along with it - not because of the other party's attitude or tone, but because... Roddy's "trust" in Camilla made Nata feel very unhappy, so she couldn't have a good impression of her at all.

Nata didn't know whether it was jealousy or something else. She only knew... She and Roddy had experienced several life-and-death tests to gain the trust she has now, but the woman in front of her was almost unconditionally believed by him after the first meeting with Roddy...

She felt uncomfortable, so she was always a little hostile to Camilla.

"You are very loyal to Roddy. Has he ever helped you?" Camilla didn't realize that she was blacklisted by Natal, and still asked herself: "Or...what is there any reason why he deserves your respect?

"He is my teacher."

Nata looked at her calmly, "I am his student, it's that simple."

Camilla choked by her words, her eyes widened, and then she continued for a while: "Rody is a human, you are a wood elf, can you be together in this way?"

"High elves and humans can be together, why can't I?"

Nata always spoke Bringa. She was not proficient in mastering it, so she did not realize the "pun" in this sentence.

Camilla's heart moved and suddenly asked, "So... do you like Roddy?"

Nata's ears trembled slightly, and a blush appeared on her neck, but her expression had not changed. After a little hesitation, she quietly changed the subject and said softly: "I'm afraid you don't know how you came back after you're unconscious?"

Nata was not slow, and her words almost directly turned against the generals, which made Camilla's expression suddenly stagnated.

Camilla wanted to nod and admit it, but then she tried to keep her body tight and dare not take any movement. She understood that if she continued to speak according to the other person's words, it would be like losing the initiative in the conversation.

So she immediately prepared to talk about something else, but Nata didn't give her this opportunity and said bluntly: "Your topic is always related to Roddy, why?"

She looked at Camilla and said softly in calm and constant words: "You want to disrupt my thinking with embarrassing topics and then take the opportunity to cover my words? I'm afraid I'll let you down and I have nothing to say."

Nata threw these words coldly, then turned around without hesitation. She had no intention of waiting for Camilla's answer, but turned around as she approached the stairs and whispered: "Although Roddy trusts you, I hate you."

I'm afraid only Nata can say "hate others" so bluntly. Camilla looked at Nata's departure back, and couldn't help but feel anger in her heart, and there was a little anger in it - why is this wood elf smelly and hard? She doesn't even give her any face?

"Hmph... I have a crush on my master, but it has no good results."

Camilla cursed a few words in a pissed curse. She really wanted to get a few past information about Roddy from Nata. After all, she didn't know what Roddy had done before, but Nata not only blocked everything with "no oil and salt", but also made Camilla feel a little discomfort and embarrassment - she really wanted to know how she came back...

Obviously, not only did Camilla fail to gain any advantage on Nata, but was also "shocked".

The battle between women was not as good as swords and swords. Most of the time, there were just a few seemingly unpainful chats - and the first "confrontation" between Nata and Camilla, the descendants of the two high-elf, quietly ended in a few minutes.

This time, the wood elf Nata won completely.

And while Elson was shrouded in the quiet night, the atmosphere of the undead Tasman Empire on the other side of the Gondola Mountains... was getting more and more gloomy.

Although in spring, the Gondola Mountains blocked the warm and humid air, making the weather in the "St. Karen" royal city still cold. At night, the temperature still tends to approach sub-zero.

On the ancient streets, soldiers patrolling like pendulums silently walked across the suspension bridge. There were not many pedestrians on the streets, and the lonely atmosphere always enveloped the place, but invisibly set off the bustle of the "Oldmansius Palace" in the center of the city.

However, this "hustle and bustle" is not a compliment, but it originated from the dispute between Augustine and the noble parliament.

From a political perspective, the parliamentary system of the Tasman Kingdom is different from any other country. A strong monarch has certain power, but at the same time he has to accept the constraints of a group of old guys in the parliament... Compared with the generally short-lived human kingdom, such a system is obviously more suitable for the immortal undead. Therefore, the Tasman Kingdom has been moving forward steadily in such "checks and balances" for hundreds of years.

There will always be conflicts between Augustine and the noble parliament between ideology and strategic policies. As a powerful and somewhat radical monarch, his struggle with the stubborn conservative old guys has almost become a fixed scene. From Ansardin, Margo has reached the dispatch of Bellom to find the "rechargeable crystal", and his struggle with these old guys has never stopped.

This "Find Rechargeable Crystal" operation can be regarded as the most intense collision between him and the parliament... If successful, his voice will reach its peak and he will have unprecedented power since then - so the nobles of the parliament collectively opposed it, but with the smooth progress of Bellom, Augustine almost always had an overwhelming advantage.

The letter sent by Bellom around the New Year gave the old guys in the parliament a serious sense of crisis.

After breaking through the defense line with a strong momentum and quickly completing several established tasks, Belom even easily killed the "Captain Roddy" who shamed the kingdom. One by one, he cheered and excited the undead in the country, and also made the old guys in the parliament look even more ugly.

Augustine thought the action would continue as smoothly as ever, but the development of things was unexpected - just after that letter, Bellom suddenly disappeared and completely lost contact.

The silence of three months left Augustine in an unfavorable situation again. The sudden shattering of Bellom's "soul box" yesterday afternoon made the Majesty completely disheartened. Everyone knew that Bellom was really dead this time - no matter what he encountered, the team leader was killed, and the three hundred blood crows did not reply, which meant the complete failure of this plan.

Augustine's big bet... lost.

"Snack"

The pale fist hit the solid and cold stone throne, and the dull sound echoed in the empty palace.

After three months of persistence, Belom's unknown death and the ridicule of the old guys. No matter how cunning Augustine was, she could not bear the anger in her heart at this time.

"what is going on?"

He growled uncontrollably, but his eyes were staring at the "soul box" that originally contained the fragments of Belom's soul, but now it has broken. Unlike Ansardin, Augustine found that he could not extract Belom's memory or anything at all.

This remaining soul is pale and spiritually unsatisfied, as if it had died like its owner...

This situation has never happened before. With Augustine's strong level of level 60 or above, he still cannot find out the reason. Such a strange thing made him even feel that he had lost this time for no reason.

He wanted to investigate, but he didn't know where Belom died; he wanted to hold accountable, but he also knew that the army might have been wiped out.

Three hundred blood crows are not a small number, but now they are completely unretrievable - this means a considerable loss for the entire Tasman.

The most important thing is that the parliament directly put the blame for the failure of this operation on Augustine: because of his arbitrary behavior, the kingdom lost important strategic resources and disrupted the situation in the Kingdom of Karen, which was a warning to the snake, which was not worth the loss...

Don't think that these words are just a simple statement. The "Northern Parliament" believes that Augustine's recklessness has cost the entire country, so in the next period of time, the resources and power in Augustine's hands inevitably decreased significantly.

Even though he was full of anger, when he had no resources and power to organize revenge, Augustine could only choose to sit on his throne and remain silent. He endured, endured, and waited for the right time to take revenge.

The undead had been waiting for too long, and Augustine didn't mind waiting for a while. He wanted to watch the destruction of the Kingdom of Karen in his hands. This was the goal he had to achieve.

"Patient...patience...was the established plan implemented, and there is still time to deal with these humans."

He slowly opened his eyes, the cruelty in his eyes flashed and his body straightened, returning to his former calmness and calmness.

He is Augustine, the greatest monarch of the undead from ancient times to the present and even since.

April 13th, early morning.

Standing on the balcony, Roddy looked at the huge city in front of her, and sighed slightly in her heart the words "things in the world are unpredictable"...

He clearly remembered that it had been a year since he woke up on the Nehemiah prairie.

Under the straw shed in Nolan Village, Roddy asked his surrounding comrades the strange question "What day is today?", and the answer he got was "April 10th".

A year has passed, and Roddy has become the owner of a huge city from an inconspicuous scout on the border. Although this city can only be regarded as an empty city at present, in time, Elson will inevitably become the brightest pearl of the entire Karen Kingdom.

Looking up, the dark Pashael Tower stood in sight, and the shadow of the tower left a long trace in the inner city. The neat planning of the city did not feel messy at all. The flat and clean roads were all in high-elf style, which was completely different from the narrow and dirty and messy city of Hollier.

Looking into the distance, Roddy could see the soldiers fucking on the inner city ring road. Carter was yelling slogans with the soldiers, and his neat steps were vaguely floating in the morning breeze.

"The order to set off has been issued and is expected to leave at noon."

Soderol's voice appeared behind him, as rigorous as ever.
Chapter completed!