The Original Vampire

One hundred and forty-seven bloody (below)

Silvermoon City in early winter was already quite cold, and the cold wind that blew from time to time rolled up a lot of dust, covering the sky and the sun.

This garden city, which was once cared for by the half-elves, has not been cleaned for a long time.

Since the coup d'état half a month ago, the cloud of war has been shrouded in the sky over Silvermoon City, making the residents of the city breathless.

Today, this repression seems to be extremely heavy, and even the half-elves who have always been submissive can't help but want to vent their inner fear and suffocation.

Although the mountains of heads piled up outside the city made many half-elves panic, they also ignited the anger in the hearts of more half-elves.

Marquis Vincent's actions completely tore off the veil of hypocrisy of the Eastern Frontier army, exposing the bloody true face to the eyes of the half-elf.

At the same time, a gossip spread in Silvermoon City at an alarming speed——

The eastern border army wants to slaughter the city!

From the very beginning of its birth, this race that believed in the strong and believed that money could be exchanged for shelter, at this moment, finally felt the fear of genocide.

Just when the half-elves were panicked, confused, and angry, there was another news - Queen Elsa was about to give a public speech in the central square of the city.

As if they had found the backbone, the half-elves in Silvermoon City flocked to the central square one after another, expecting their queen to lead them out of the predicament at such a time of crisis.

By noon, the central square was already crowded.

A high platform was temporarily erected in the center of the square, and in the eyes of many expectations, Queen Elsa finally slowly climbed onto the high platform.

Aisha Miller, who is wearing the exclusive dress of the half-elf queen, looks so beautiful and glamorous, and so noble and dignified. At this moment, she seems to be the incarnation of the goddess of fate.

The half-elves gathered in the square also seemed to be moved by that perfect figure, and all held their breaths, looking forward to their salvation.

"My people..." Queen Elsa said.

The beautiful face is full of strength and calmness, and that awe-inspiring look seems to indicate that no one can make her lower her arrogant head.

"I know you're scared, scared.

but,

The enemy has no mercy because of our fears and fears.

On the contrary, it will only make them raise the butcher knife even more without hesitation!

...

There is no room for fear and fear in war, let alone tears and prayers.

The only thing that can make the enemy feel awe is the sharp sword in our hands!

...

Half-elves cannot live forever on the protection of others.

Only a strong army, a warrior who is not afraid of sacrifice, and the belief of never giving up are the true backbone of the half-elf family!

...

In the face of the intimidation and intimidation of the enemy, we will never surrender, never give in!

We will fight to the end!

...

Please take up arms and join me,

Fight at the top of Silvermoon City!

Fight on every street, every house!

Fight in front of the Church of the Lord of Radiance, and fight in the sight of the Goddess of Fate!

We will never surrender!

Even if Silvermoon City is occupied by the enemy, we will continue to fight on every inch of the half-elf kingdom!

Until the merciful and just God, moved by our unyielding faith, descends his power to save this race worthy of his great grace! "

wow——

Queen Elsa's speech was like a spark falling into a dry pyre, instantly igniting the long-suppressed anger of the half-elves.

For a time, the entire central square was completely boiling.

The half-elves who were caught in a frenzy seemed to vent their anger and depression in their hearts, and the shouts finally converged into a firm slogan——

"Fight to the end! Never give in!"

"Fight to the end! Never give in!"

"Fight to the end! Never give in!"

...

The grand voice echoed in Silvermoon City, sweeping away the stagnant aura that had shrouded the city for days.

The dark clouds seemed to be shaken by such a vast momentum, and quietly dissipated, revealing the sun that had not been seen for a long time.

The bright sunlight fell on the high platform in the central square of Silvermoon City, casting a dazzling halo on Queen Elsa, and from a distance she seemed like a goddess who came into the world.

This kind of spectacle of the sense of heaven and man suddenly made the half-elves in the square even more frenzied.

With tears in their eyes, many people chanted chaotic prayers, and they worshipped the beautiful shadow on the high platform.

However, at this moment, a mutation protruded!

A dark, sharp arrow, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, shot at Queen Elsa like lightning.

Chi!

The arrow pierced through the chest, and blood spurted out.

The sacred and inviolable goddess in the eyes of the half-elf fell on her back in front of everyone's eyes!

Time seems to have been pressed the pause button, and for a moment, the world seems to be quiet, and there is no sound.

But the next second, the square is boiling again!

"Protect Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Catch the Eastern Assassin!"

"Vengeance for the Queen!"

...

All kinds of chaotic voices made the situation in the square completely out of control.

The half-elves couldn't believe that Queen Elsa, who had just brought them hope of redemption, fell on the high platform like this.

The last string of reason has finally broken.

The anger that spewed out, under the guidance of a caring person, instantly pointed to the east.

The sound of revenge for the Queen rose higher and higher.

At this time, even the weak half-elves were reluctant to mention the word surrender, as if it was an insult to them and a blasphemy to Queen Elsa.

Countless red-eyed half-elves rushed to the recruiting station. They will uphold Queen Elsa's will, fight to the end, and never give in!

The recruitment office has never seen such a lively, even fanatical scene. After only five hours, the 30,000-strong staff of the Silver Moon Guards was replenished.

Those half-elves who failed to join the army didn't even want to leave, clamoring to ask the Ordnance Office to give them a weapon. Even if they couldn't join the army, they were willing to fight to the death for Queen Elsa.

The half-elf family, who have always been weak and fearful of battle, was finally stimulated by the bloody nature hidden in their hearts under the conscious or unintentional promotion of various factors.

At this moment, they seemed unstoppable and fearless.

With the further fermentation of this frenzy, Colin even had to ask the officers of the Silvermoon Guard to restrain his men, which barely prevented the half-elf soldiers who had fallen into madness from wanting to rush out of Silvermoon City and fight to the death with the Eastern Territory. idea.

However, the half-elves, who were full of anger and poured out nowhere, still set a fire at the front of Silvermoon City.

Of course, this is not because they are crazy and want to burn the city.

But to destroy the wisteria on the city wall.

These wisteria vines, which were originally used to decorate the city wall, will obviously become ladders for the enemy to climb in the siege battle.

This behavior of the half-elves seems to be solemnly proclaiming—

The weak and deceitful race of the past is gone, and replaced by an iron-blooded race that has been reborn from the ashes!

The careful arrangement of Queen Elsa and Colin, as well as the "God Assist" of Marquis Vincent, successfully inspired the blood of this race.

Although this blood is still very fragile, as long as reasonable guidance is given, and the blood and heads of the people from the East are used as sacrifices, perhaps the spirit of martial arts of the half-elf clan can really be forged.

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