Chapter 399
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A month later.
In the Siberian Forest on the outskirts of Molinco, the capital of the Land of Frost.
"How many people did you capture?"
Cheil stood on the snow-covered ground with her sword in hand. The forest in front of her had become a mess.
After being ravaged by the Land of Frost's proud Frost Bear Cavalry and spellcasters, not a single tree in the forest in front of Cheil was left intact.
A huge battle had taken place here.
In the past month, Cheil had "liberated" three of the Eight Great Frost Families and persuaded them to join her army to eliminate the threat posed by the Nephilic Judges.
However, Cheil had also encountered great resistance. Apart from a few assassination attempts by the Nephilic Judges, what chilled Cheil the most was the killing of her compatriots because they could not understand what was going on.
When Cheil led the army to the Siberian Forest near the capital, the garrison of the capital of the Land of Frost saw Cheil as an enemy. This escalated into a war between two armies.
In the end, the garrison troops led by Cheil emerged victorious.
The commander of the garrison troops was brought to Cheil by a soldier. Cheil had seen this middle-aged man at the ball before the expedition. His name was Mernak.
When the commander was brought to Cheil, he was still struggling. However, the garrison troops of the stronghold were much more violent than the garrison troops of the capital. The soldier behind the commander kicked the back of his knee, forcing him to kneel in front of Cheil.
"Cheil, you traitor who defected to the demons! You have no right to hold that sword! "
He raised his head and glared at the young man in front of him. However, when his eyes met Cheil's silver-grey pupils, the anger in his heart was replaced by a bone-chilling coldness.
This was something that made people shiver even more than killing intent.
The last time he saw the prince at the ball, he was just a new recruit who looked like he couldn't even kill.
However, when he looked at Cheil standing in front of him, he felt a kind of fear that came from the bottom of his heart.
"Sir Murnak, tell me, who gave the order?"
Cheil's voice was as cold as the cold wind. She didn't ask any unnecessary questions.
In this battle in the forest, Cheil had lost too many of his compatriots, whether it was the garrison troops or the garrison troops from the stronghold.
This was a meaningless war!
"His … Majesty the King …" When he mentioned His Majesty, he finally found some courage to question the behavior of the person in front of him. "His Majesty the King and the people of the Land of Frost will never allow you to …"
"Mynak? Mernak, why are you here? "
Before the commander could finish his words, Marshal Amt walked out from the other side with a sword in his hand.
In the battle just now, Marshal Amt was in charge of the army on the right, while this commander was from the spellcasters in the rear.
"Uncle?" The commander's eyes widened when he saw Marshal Amt.
Marshal Amt ignored him and half-knelt in front of Cheil.
"Your Highness, please let me punish this commander," said Marshal Amt.
Cheil nodded slightly. She knew that Marshal Amt's family was known for its strict rules. If this commander attacked a member of the royal family, even with the King's order, he would still be punished.
Moreover, Cheil didn't have time to deal with the punishment of these captives.
She gazed at the royal city in the distance. She was still quite a distance away from the royal city, but she could still see the towering walls of the royal city.
The thing that Cheil was most worried about had finally happened. The Nephilic Judges had already infiltrated the capital of the Land of Frost. Worst of all, they might have already replaced the King.
Along the way, no matter how hard Shay tried to explain what he had done, there were still many nobles who believed that Shay had sided with the devils, which was why he pointed his sword at the country.
The only thing she could do now was to push towards the center of the Land of Frost and present the truth to the King.
But if the King had already been replaced by the Nephilic Judges …
Cheil raised her head and looked at the sky. There was a crow circling in the sky.
The crow had been following Cheil throughout the journey. Cheil had also guessed its identity.
She left the center of the battlefield and came to an empty corner. She waved her hand and opened the magic net.
Cheil's magic net was much more lively than a month ago. The most direct proof was that every time she opened her message, the number of unread messages would increase to 99 +.
This number of unread messages came from a council that the Flame Relayer had invited Cheil to join. It was a council called the Film Society.
'At the filming location of' Avatar ', the filming is nearing its end.'
As soon as Cheil clicked in, she saw a new message from the Flower of Falosi. There was also a photo attached to the message.
In the photo, there was a tree whose branches and leaves were glowing.
Although there was a rule in the Film Society that forbade people from revealing their real identity, some people's identities were quite easy to guess.
For example, the Flower of Falosi. Through the "camp" function of the spellcaster forum, Cheil guessed that she was the actress who played the female lead of "This Demon Isn't Too Cold", Matilda.
This Matilda would occasionally post the progress of a new movie in the Film Society.
"This should be … a spoiler, right?" The Breeder of the Holy Tree appeared and gave a new reply.
"It's okay. It's not a spoiler without telling the plot."
Cheil saw that there was a discussion about a new movie in the Film Society. She had just composed a message and was about to send it, but her hand retracted when she touched the "Send" button.
During this time, Cheil had thoroughly experienced the "toxicity" of the Film Society. She had found many friends in the Film Society who shared the same views on movies.
Once Cheil sent the first message, she might discuss the new movie with the people in the Film Society.
But now was not the time for that.
Cheil closed the message from the Film Society and opened her own message directory. There were only two friends in it.
The first was the Flame Relayer who had been helping her along the way. The second was the reporter from Noland that Cheil knew.
"I need your help."
Cheil sent a message to Qianmian.
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