freenovelworld Chapter 225: Rebels Gather
Chapter 225: Rebels Gather
The wind on Sky Island is extremely biting, like thin needles piercing every inch of skin.
Miss stood in the wind, his hands and feet were cold and his face was hurt by the wind.
In the snow cave, the brother and sister hugged each other and cried until they were hoarse.
From this moment on, they are each other's last relatives.
Mis watched this scene with no expression on his face.
Sooner or later, Angelique would know about the death of Mr. and Mrs. Mortina.
Before coming to the shelter, Mist took Angelique to the main city hall to visit the sleeping Sylvia.
Angelica didn't understand at the time, she just felt that she was too lucky.
Not only did he meet the Dragon King Sylph, but he also met Her Royal Highness the Princess who was being promoted.
She was so happy that she kept talking all the way and it seemed like she couldn't stop talking.
But Miss said nothing from beginning to end.
He couldn't hide the truth, nor could he stop Angelique from meeting the only remaining little boy in the Motina family.
All Miss could do was to let her know as late as possible. Only in this way could she be happier.
After leaving the shelter, Angelique remained silent all the way, and Miss followed behind her silently.
The two came to an empty alley, and only traces of dried tears remained on Angelique's face.
She gave an awkward smile, "Miss, thank you for saving my brother. You are our family's benefactor."
Mis sighed, "There's no one else here. It will feel better if you cry."
After hearing what Miss said, Angelique's shoulders trembled slightly, her nose felt sore, and her eyes became moist again.
She dove into the snowdrift and began to cry again.
"Miss, I don't have a mom and a dad anymore..."
"I haven't had the chance to tell them that I really became Lady Sylph's personal guard..."
"I haven't bought a big house in the city yet, a big house that can accommodate all of us..."
"I haven't told them yet that I'm fine, I've grown up, and I can take care of myself..."
“Besides, I love them very much…”
The girl's crying continued into the night.
The next day, when Angelique opened her red and swollen eyes with difficulty, she saw a blurry, light golden magic shield covering her.
In this barrier, she didn't feel any cold at all, and even felt a little warm.
"Miss?"
Miss, who was sitting next to her, also opened her eyes and used healing magic to reduce the swelling in Angelique's eyes.
After her vision cleared up, Angelique whispered a thank you.
Mis asked softly, "Are you feeling better?"
She nodded, her voice still a little tearful, "Much better..."
Feeling the tranquility around her, Angelique found the environment strangely quiet.
She crawled out of the alley, but saw no one.
"Big, where did everyone go?"
Miss walked out slowly, his blood-red eyes slightly lit up.
"A lot of people came from outside the city. Sylph took everyone to the front gate of Dragon City."
Angelique frowned, "Could it be that the rebels are coming?"
Mis nodded, "Probably."
"No, Miss, I am Lady Sylph's personal guard, I need to go find Lady Sylph..."
Mis pulled Angelique in, and under her puzzled look, he said, "We have other things to do."
Angelica was puzzled, "What's the matter?"
"Angelica, do you know where my personal belongings are kept?
Also, are there any blank scrolls for recording magic stored in the warehouse in the main city?" Miss asked.
Angelique thought for a moment, “I have been carrying Miss’s package with me ever since Lady Sylph ordered your freedom.
As for the scrolls...
There should be. I heard that Lady Sylph has collected a lot of similar things in recent years."
Hearing this reply, Mis was temporarily relieved.
"Great, then let's go straight to the warehouse."
"The warehouse? Does Miss want to use those scrolls? But the warehouse manager won't let us use them without Lady Sylph's permission."
Miss knocked Angelique on the head, "Aren't you Sylph's personal guard?"
Angelique obviously didn't understand the implication of his words and was a little confused.
After being dragged by Miss for half the journey, she suddenly realized.
"Miss, are you planning to have me falsely convey Lady Sylph's orders?"
Mis nodded and placed a hand on the small package he had just retrieved.
"Believe me, just think of it as your brother's... and for Xilu..."
Angelique stopped talking. All she had to do was obey all of Miss's instructions.
. . . . . .
Outside Dragon City, Silver Dragon King Sylph arrived in person.
General Shuriel led the Dragon King's personal guards and the Dragon City Guards to defend the city gate and confront the Red Dragon King's army.
The twelve dragon generals under the Red Dragon King rode side by side, pointing their swords at Sylph.
Reid himself and High Priest Connors sat firmly on the platform, overlooking the battlefield.
Between the two armies was a hazy, barely visible protective barrier.
"Sylph, I have to admit that after more than a thousand years, I still love you deeply. Every time I see you, my heart beats."
Reid had a playful look on his face, as if the cold and beautiful woman in the distance was already in his hands.
Sylph looked disgusted, "Red, you are still as disgusting as ever."
As she spoke, she observed the general strength of the rebels.
In addition to Red himself and the seriously injured Geese, there are still eleven four-armor dragon generals in the rebel army.
Sylph alone is definitely no match for the opponent.
But even with Shuriel, their chances of winning are slim.
The real life-and-death battle is coming.
Sylph knew this day would eventually come, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.
"Surrender, Sylph. Submit to me voluntarily, and your people won't have to die in vain.
And you don't have to die. I will love you well, and I will also take good care of Princess Sylvia.
Soldiers in Dragon City, it is not too late to surrender to me, the Red Dragon King Reid."
Red continued to make provocative remarks, and the morale of the rebels was high.
In Longcheng, Shu Ruier looked at Reid's obscene expression and listened to his dirty words, and was filled with anger.
The soldiers were even more furious.
"Lord Sylph, don't give up. We would rather die than surrender!"
"We swear to defend Dragon City to the death!"
"We will never let Lady Sylph and Her Highness Sylvia be humiliated. We will fight them to the death!"
Listening to these voices and seeing the soldiers' fearless attitude of readying themselves for death, Sylph couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
She had already made up her mind that she would fight to the death in order not to let down her people's trust.