Surprised me into a goddess of light

"Miss Traveler, which way do you think we should go?" The young man in military uniform did not dare to approach the girl, and asked loudly from a distance.

The traveler stood at the top of the branch, looked at the bright red forest under the golden morning light, and said, "Whatever you want, we are not the same way, ask me what to do?"

The seven discussed quickly for a few seconds, and the young man in military uniform asked again: "Will you take the dense forest or the main city road next?"

The traveler jumped down from the branches, stepped on the thorns as if walking on the ground, and said: "Of course it is a dense forest. The main city road is flat. What's so interesting about Alexander's dark soldiers?"

The seven people were slightly startled. Has Alexander's army arrived in Sprun City?

In the past, it was generally believed that Alexander would avoid such a behemoth as the Seran Empire, occupy the surrounding weak countries first, and then encircle and annex the big empire. Now it seems that the Seran Empire is not much different from the Charlemagne Kingdom in the eyes of the great emperor. Charlemagne marched towards Selan.

Undoubtedly, the seven immediately decided to continue walking through the thorny jungle. As for whether ordinary refugees can pass through the forest safely...

Ah!At this time, the seven of them can't protect themselves, so how can they care about the life and death of ordinary people?

At this moment, around breakfast time, the refugees began to cook. The food was a paste made of a small amount of biscuits and black bread mixed with water... This is the food that was found on the way to escape. The taste is very bad and the portion is pitiful. Among the refugees They are as precious as gold.

Some people originally wanted to find food from the dense forest, but after several groups of people were poisoned to death by mushrooms and weeds, no one dared to do so.

A group of refugees 'escorted' food to seven men in military uniform, followed by five or six children, all swallowing eagerly and looking at the mush in the bowl.

"Hey! The portion of your food is getting less and less. Last night there was a piece of ham sausage, and today I can't even see the minced meat. If this happens, it will be difficult for me to protect you!"

The older middle-aged man in military uniform shook his head and sighed with dissatisfaction, but he didn't mumble in his mouth, and he drank the miso in one gulp.

The faces of the men escorting the food were ashen. One of the strong men glared fiercely at the middle-aged man in military uniform. He seemed to want to argue something, but was held back by his companions.

"How dare you stare at me! Be careful that I will kill you!"

The middle-aged man in the military uniform put the empty bowl he had finished drinking into the strong man's arms. Without fighting spirit, ordinary people can't resist the power of the second-level fighters at all. The strong man suddenly groaned, flew upside down one meter and hit the tree, bleeding from the corner of his mouth .

"Mona, are you alright?"

The companion next to him immediately helped the strong man up, but unexpectedly, the strong man threw the empty bowl and shouted: "What are you waiting for! We haven't eaten for two days and two nights. If we are hungry, we will leave food for them. Don't talk about us. Athena is still pregnant with her baby! If this goes on like this, they will starve to death before reaching the refugee camp, huh?"

The middle-aged man in military uniform sneered at the corner of his mouth: "It was agreed at the beginning that you need protection and we need food. Why, I protected you all the way, and now you turn your face and deny people?"

"Half of the more than 300 people died is not left, what the hell are you protecting?"

The strong man was furious, he rushed over to hit the middle-aged man in military uniform, but was stopped by his companion, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive, Mona, you will be beaten to death by him!"

Five or six children didn't care about this "farce" that might cause a fatality, and rushed to the distance to snatch the empty bowl thrown away by the strong man, trying their best to lick the remaining residue in the bowl with their little tongues.

The traveler didn't care about the farce.

She was walking by the bushes, staring at the scene where a group of red ants on the twigs were carrying insect corpses for food, when she suddenly noticed someone running from behind.

A few refugees ran over cautiously, put a bowl of mush in front of her, and left as if fleeing.

The traveler glanced at the paste, and was about to walk away, but heard a timid and immature voice that suppressed the desire: "Sister, is the paste delicious?"

She turned her blue eyes and saw a thin little girl about five or six years old, wearing an adult-style cotton padded jacket. The clothes were cut several times by thorns, and a lot of dirty cotton was exposed.

The adult's cotton coat obviously didn't fit well, and it hung down to the little girl's ankles, revealing a pair of feet. She was wearing two shoes of different colors, one big and one small, and her walking was flickering.

The little girl stood two meters away from the traveler with a tense expression, not daring to approach, as if she was afraid that her mind would be seen through, but her eyes were staring at the blur in front of the traveler without blinking, filled with endless hunger and desire. eager.

The usually indifferent traveler suddenly felt his mood fluctuate, and said softly, "You drink."

The little girl stood there in a daze without moving, as if she didn't hear clearly.

The traveler bent down to pick up the bowl, took two steps and handed it to the little girl: "You come and taste this."

The little girl looked at the mush in front of her, and finally heard what the traveler was saying. She just wanted to stretch out her little hand hidden in the sleeve of the cotton coat, but shrank it back timidly.

She hesitated and whispered: "Sister, just give me a small bite after you finish eating."

"I'm not hungry, you can eat." The traveler took the little girl's hand and held the mush.

"Then...then I will take a small bite."

The little girl said as if reassuring, she lowered her head and approached Humu, but she couldn't control her hunger. She took a big mouthful, then reluctantly let go of her mouth, and finally licked the side of the bowl with her tongue.

The traveler looked at the black and obviously unpalatable mush, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah! It's delicious!"

The little girl nodded again and again, and honestly held the paste in front of the traveler: "Sister, you can eat."

The traveler pushed Gooey away: "Since it's delicious, I'll give it all to you."

The little girl was slightly stunned, and after a while, she carefully asked: "But sister, you haven't eaten yet, aren't you hungry?"

The traveler shook his head: "Not hungry."

Seeing that the traveler didn't look like a liar, the little girl hesitated for a few seconds and said nervously, "Thank you sister, can I let my mother eat some? She hasn't eaten for several days."

Seeing the little girl cowering, the traveler inexplicably felt a little irritated, and waved his hands in a blunt tone: "It's up to you."

The little girl was taken aback. She felt that this beautiful and gentle sister was suddenly a little fierce. She didn't dare to say more, so she walked towards the refugee group in a daze. Because the shoes on her feet were different in size, one foot was deep and the other was shallow. , and looked back at the traveler a few times in the middle.

618

The pincer traveler, formerly named Liz Vivian, has a high status and is very strong, so she naturally doesn't care about a bowl of mush, and she didn't mean to be mean to the little girl just now, but just touched some bad emotions.

Since Alexander started the war, countless refugees have been displaced, and children like little girls who are hungry and unable to eat can be found everywhere. With Vivienne's experience, she has witnessed similar things many years ago.

She feels that her mentality has long been peaceful. In her eyes, everything she encounters on the journey is nothing but scenery that has nothing to do with herself. Everything and life in the world is just a train that is destined to die from birth. The important thing is never the destination. , but the scenery along the way.

She is just a "traveler" who appreciates the scenery and rejoices in encounters.

But when she saw the back of the little girl walking away cautiously, Vivian felt a bit of pity after all. A child of this age should be cared for by his family and study in school safely, but because of the war, he struggled to survive and was precarious.

She thought of the white bird in white, the High Priest of the Temple of Light who saved hundreds of thousands of refugees.

When she first heard about this mysterious person who was admired by countless refugees, Vivienne just smiled lightly, and even felt that the Temple of Light was quite ridiculous.But now she sees things differently.

Of course, Vivienne always believes that the universe has its own laws, that disasters will never end, and that refugees cannot be saved. Coupled with some personal reasons, she never planned to rescue refugees with all her strength like the Temple of Light. There is a tinge of respect in the act.

Those who know that the road ahead is dark but still persist in moving forward are not blind, nor are they ridiculous.

Vivienne thought, at this moment, a young man in military uniform was leading a woman, and the little girl was walking towards Vivienne in a hurry, as if the speed was too fast, pulling the little girl by both legs But come, stumble all the way.

"Master Traveler, I'm sorry! The child is really hungry, so I took your food ignorantly. I have already brought the food back to you."

The young man in military uniform said eagerly, and put the bowl back in front of Vivienne, there was nothing missing in it.

Vivian frowned slightly: "I don't need food, since these are given to the little girl, they belong to her."

The young man in military uniform was stunned for a moment. As a soldier of the Kingdom of Charlemagne, he had also heard of the extremely rare high-level item like the 'space ring'. He thought to himself that he was so stupid, how could a strong man like Traveler be like them? Lack of food, I'm afraid I can't look down on these gooey at all.

After turning around, the paste returned to the little girl's hands. She clamored to give it to her mother. Her mother took a bite, hesitated a little, and asked the little girl to give it to the pregnant woman before.

Vivienne watched the scene where the little girl was limping and trotting among the thorns to deliver food, and said, "You, come here."

Although they were far away, the voice still clearly reached the little girl's ears. She glanced back at Vivian and ran over quickly.

"Sister, were you calling me just now?"

"Well, what's your name?"

"Neria."

Vivienne nodded, and suddenly a beautiful transparent crystal ball appeared in her hand, and she took Neriya's hand to put it on.

A few seconds later, a few light yellow spots diffused in the crystal ball.

It's okay, at least it has element affinity, although it is a single earth element, and the affinity is not high...

Vivienne sighed softly, took out a meditation manual, and handed it to Niriya: "I will take you to a safe place, and you can practice magic according to this manual when you have time."

"What is magic power?"

"Something that makes you build up your physique and run faster."

Niriya took the manual with half understanding, and put it in her arms carefully.

Vivian didn't explain much, she looked at the little girl's tattered cotton shoes of different sizes, thought for a while and said, "Take off your shoes."

Niriya let out a cry, but didn't ask why. In her heart, this older sister who was fed to the mush must be a good person, so she obediently took off her shoes.

After taking off her shoes, she found that the soles of Neriya's feet were covered with deep red blood blisters, most of which had been worn out, densely packed with blood and flesh, and looked quite scary. I don't know if she walked too far in the past few days. The shoes don't fit well, or it's caused by the thorny ground under the feet.

Vivian's movements froze, looking at the bloody and cruel scene, she asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Niriya stretched her toes shyly, shook her head, nodded again and said, "It hurts a little...I'm used to it."

Vivienne was silent for a while, and sighed again.

She sighed and brushed Neriya's feet with her right hand, and the light of stars flashed in her dark blue pupils.

"Star Blessing·Light Attribute Healing."

Niriya suddenly felt a little itchy on the soles of her feet, and then she was surprised to see that her feet were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bloody skin fell off, and it became smooth, white and tender again in just a few seconds.

She was shocked, but she didn't understand what it meant...Even the third-level high priest of light could hardly have such a quick healing ability. It would take at least ten minutes to half an hour to restore the necrotic flesh and blood.

"Sister, is this the magic power you mentioned?"

"It's not magic."

Vivienne replied, but still did not explain.

As a [traveler], she didn't want to get involved too much with passers-by, but she couldn't help using her ability when facing Niraya.

Vivian took out a pair of small cotton shoes from the ring, and handed them to Naruya: "Wear these."

After breakfast, the refugee team began to move forward. Vivienne stood on a branch far away from the team, looking at Niriya from time to time, intending to wait for her to reach a safe location as promised before continuing the journey.

About two hours later, the refugees finally saw the end of the thorny jungle, and a flat main road hundreds of meters wide lay ahead.

This kind of artificially built road means that Sprun City is very close.

The surviving refugees all showed surprise and relaxed expressions, and ran towards the main road one after another, with the seven men in military uniform running the fastest and rushing to the front.

Only Vivian vaguely noticed something, and her figure flashed in front of the mother and daughter Neriya: "Wait, don't go out."

The next moment, there were several loud explosions from the main road, the ground trembled, and the flames shot into the sky.

boom!boom!boom!

The seven men in military uniform and a dozen refugees were directly reduced to fly ash in the explosion of the flames, leaving only a few huge blackened potholes on the ground.

Everyone is aware of what is ahead: the magic perception trap!

The refugees who had not yet rushed out of the dense forest stopped in place in horror, while the refugees who had already run into the main road were paralyzed on the ground with limp limbs, not daring to move, for fear of triggering a trap explosion.

In the silence, the heavy sound of beating war drums came from a distance.

Vivienne flew into the air, narrowed her eyes, and looked into the distance.

In the north, the magnificent city gate of Sprun City slowly opened. Tens of thousands of elemental magic cannons and sniper artillery vehicles drove out of the city. air.

In the south, the majestic and iron-blooded black and red army covered the field of vision, and it was impossible to see the end at a glance, as if the entire sky in the south was dyed black and red. More than 100 square matrices were divided.

Alexander's army has always been "a team of ten thousand people", which means that the total number of troops attacking the Seran Empire Sprun City this time exceeds one million... Obviously, facing a powerful country like the Seran Empire, Alexander also mobilized the largest main force of the army.

And traveler Vivienne, including the remaining dozens of refugee teams, was just caught between the two armies.

619

The faces of the refugees on the battlefield were pale. They didn't expect that they would fall into the middle of the dangerous battlefield as soon as they walked out of the thorny jungle. With the terrifying strength of the armies of both sides, they had no chance of surviving.

In the face of numerous troops and magical artillery fire, Vivienne still had no expression on her face. She just looked at the three figures standing on the wall of the Seran Empire and the four men in maroon gowns in front of Alexander's army, her eyes were slightly dignified.

Holy swordsman Glenn, water-type holy magister Erica Lauren, and the chief holy magister Florence of the Seran Empire, these three fourth-orders are quite prestigious in Valoran, and Vivian can recognize them. In Alexander's army, the fourth-level aura of the four long-clothed chiefs was undisguised, and they could be felt far away.

Just because of the apparent strength of the two sides, there are seven fourth ranks. In more than ten years, this is probably the first time that Valoran has had such a large-scale war.

Of course, Vivienne is also a fourth rank, and not weaker than any of the seven, but as a [traveler], she does not want to participate in the battle between the two sides, not to mention that these seven fourth ranks are only superficial. Regardless of the Alexander Empire or the Seran Empire, there must be deeper cards hidden...

Among other things, Alexander the Great alone was an irresistible existence.

Normally, Vivian would have left the battlefield long ago, but at this moment she decided to take an extra little girl with her.

Vivienne looked at the little girl and saw Neriya clutching her mother's padded jacket with an anxious expression on her face.

Are you bringing her mother along?

Vivienne doesn't have the ability to quickly move people. If you want to take two people, the goal is very obvious, and it will be much more difficult to leave...

As the army advanced, there was a very high-frequency hum on the battlefield. It was the sound of charging the magic cannons of both sides, and the vanguard troops of both sides approached quickly.

Vivienne stopped thinking, grabbed the two of them one by one, and flew into the sky amidst the screams of the refugees.

There is no doubt that the remaining refugees on the battlefield will all die.

The sound of the powerful machine spring sounded, and the sharp crossbow arrows were like dense rainstorms, shooting from the air crossbow griffin troops in Sprun City and Alexander's forward cavalry, and caged the three of Vivienne who had taken off from all directions.