She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 169 Prosperity Is Like the Sea

The weather is getting cooler in August, and today flags are flying in Solander.

Taking advantage of the brief slowdown in the intensity of the war, Crancia decided to hold a grand ceremony to inspire those who stood out in the war.

On the huge central square that accommodates more than 100,000 people, neatly dressed soldiers stand in a square array, and on both sides of the road are honor guards dressed in bright red, blue and white.

On the observation deck of the palace, the leaders of several countries looked at the army formations below carrying the flags. Those were the representatives selected from the various legions to receive inspections and awards on their behalf.

"The following is the Beech Knights from the north." Under the introduction of the host, one by one, riding a gray and black horse and holding a thick lance, a phalanx stepped through the center of the square.

This group of knights has iron gray armor and wild weapon styles.

And as they passed by, behind them was a phalanx of infantry with high spears. This group of soldiers was covered in tightly wrapped strips of black cloth and wore cyan armor. The long spears in their hands were more than 3 meters long, and the tips of the spears were as red as blood.

"They are the Red Branch Curare Corps from the Eastern Frontier."

Although there are not many soldiers in this group, the spears in their hands are made of special red arrow poison wood, which is highly poisonous. They are usually used to deal with those large monsters, but now they are integrated to deal with the enemy's high-level extraordinary By.

As long as the skin is broken and a small wound appears, this special poison can kill the opponent violently, but as a user, holding this dangerous weapon for a long time is also very easy to be injured by it, so the members have not been many, and most of the body is also damaged.

"Next is the Knights of the Horns of Dawn from the frontier."

After the host's words fell, knights wearing dark green cloaks and brown armor entered the center of the square. The all-rounder of the environment.

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And just as Roland Hill was standing on the observation platform, there was a burst of cheers from below, and a group of knights wearing porcelain white heavy armor and white cloaks entered the center of the square. This is the Iron and Steel Sun Knights from the Tissilan Mountains. .

Their cloaks have sun-shaped circles that burn like flames, and the lances in their hands are tall and powerful.

Now this knight order is well-known among the orcs, and many people are eager to join it.

The last person to enter the square was the elite ace of Crancia, the Knights of Catastrophe. This group of knights in golden-red armor, with bright red cloaks behind them, their shining figures reflected their brilliance in the sun. They were loud, like lions lined up.

Roland Hill stood on the observation deck of the palace, looking at the soldiers and phalanxes who entered the field one after another below, and lamented the tempering of people by war.

Perhaps it is the moment of life and death in battle that can stimulate potential, or perhaps it is the tempering and sublimation of faith. Nowadays, there are many geniuses who have been promoted rapidly in the army, and if many fighters can survive a few wars, their strength is basically the same. Raised a lot.

Such a rate and rate of improvement far exceeds that of a peaceful year.

"Such things have happened before, and we will call this era of heroes a golden age." Master Feheran said at the time.

No matter whether it is west wind or green, there have been times in history like this, when the national spirit is high and war is carried out, all kinds of geniuses will emerge like weeds after rain.

After the war, in less than a year, the Knights of Catastrophe, which used to be only a few hundred members, expanded to as many as 1,200 members. You must know that the selection criteria are all above Sequence 5, and there are also various military literacy assessments.

When the west wind broke, there were only more than 700 people in the Knights of Lightning, but in just 5 years since the founding of Crancia, it was nearly twice that number.

"Finally, the award ceremony begins!"

The bugle and musical instruments were played, and a high platform of pure white rock rose in the center of the square. Afterwards, Roland Hill adjusted his clothes a little and walked down from the observation platform in the kingdom to this high white rock platform.

Today, she is wearing a blue and white dress, with a layer of translucent white veil on her head, her beautiful appearance and figure have not changed. As soon as he appeared, there was a continuous cheer from the audience below.

This silver-haired girl has rarely appeared in the eyes of the general public since she appeared at the ceremony that year. Now her appearance has once again detonated the warm atmosphere of the whole city.

Living beings instinctively like beautiful things, and this girl's flawless face has naturally become the object of admiration for countless people.

A boiling voice came from his ears, and Roland Hill raised his right hand and waved it gently, looking at the kind and different faces. Those pair of eyes conveyed all kinds of feelings of hope, expectation, excitement, and worship, like the most blazing flame in the world.

Pause for a while to calm down the nervousness and excitement in my heart. Only then did Roland Hill pick up the medal that the maid behind him had put on for the soldiers in front of him.

'Red Meteor' Corinra

'The Mountain Keeper' Seg

'Book of Iris' tile

'Breaking the Wave' Black

'Maple Gun' Bud

'Whispering Flame' Sharp Teeth

Although the sharp teeth have died, their exploits are still remembered by Crancia and led by their clansmen.

In addition to the sharp teeth from the Gufia grasslands, among the others, Bud and Seg are from the military of Crancia, Corinla and Tug are from the Southern Islands, and Black is from the New Verga Alliance.

Looking at these familiar or unfamiliar faces, Roland Hill personally helped a few people

Hang the badge and pray for it.

"Your heroism and achievements will be remembered by the country and the people."

"Crancia, long live!"

After that, there was a loud cry from the scene, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

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After the award ceremony, not only the representatives of the various legions gathered in Solander will return to their respective legions.

And the National Knights, which had gathered in the camp outside the city for training in turn, were finally ready.

Since the start of the war, it has continuously recruited outstanding military academy graduates from all over the world, as well as outstanding soldiers in the war. The number and strength of this national knight order has expanded at an extremely exaggerated rate, and now it is gradually reaching its limit.

At the end of October, after the final training camp, Lorraine Hill took the stage to give a speech, and then the National Knights began, and the legions from all over the country gathered around it and set off to the south, preparing for a decisive battle.

The border was once again in flames, and people from all sides gathered, and the army that stretched for dozens of kilometers launched a front in the wilderness and confronted each other.

The flags fluttered, and one side was a flag composed of stars and wheat ears. The spears were like a forest, densely packed, like a sea of ​​scaly light, reflecting cold rays in the sun.

On the other side, the burly and huge golems stood on the ground like a mountain. The surrounding soldiers were dressed in dark scale armor, armed with guns and shields, and lined up in square formations.

The propellers whirled in the sky, and nearly a hundred iron-grey airships were stacked high and low. Looking down at the long front line on the ground under the sky.

For a time, the voices were full of people, the lines of spear forests separated, and a knight in a white cloak stepped into the battlefield. The silver-white armor on his body reflected bursts of light on the ground.

As this ready-to-go knight entered the arena, tens of thousands of extraordinary cores were transported at the same time, and their mighty powers were linked together, rising steadily, and soaring into the sky.

The swallowtail flag with golden spikes on a white background stands tall and neat, like a line, arranged into a wall, rolling with the wind, prosperous like a sea.

The battle between roses and starlight finally ushered in the first decisive battle.

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