Ignoring Clyde's trembling, Saru pinched the sheepskin in his hand and said, "Gather 20000 troops..." Suddenly, he paused and looked at the letter in his hand. The eagle-like sharp eyes narrowed. This woman's strength couldn't be underestimated, "No, 30000, I'm going to meet her!"
Clyde, who heard the instruction, looked up in surprise, "Your Majesty is going to take the imperial army on your own!? Even though this leader is outstanding, the people under her command are after all a group of rabble, no need to ..."
Saru raised his hand to interrupt Clyde, with a look on his face that did not allow for questioning.
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In front of the Storm God Temple of the Hittite Empire, Saru Faust gathered 30,000 soldiers, his brow was full of arrogance and dominance, especially the pair of eagle-like sharp eyes were emitting the confidence of the imperative.
He raised the emperor's lion banner and shouted: "Mandorla is no longer defeatable, this battle will make it my Hittite territory, we have the supreme goddess Ishtar, and moreover the prayer of the sun god Istanus, we will win."
His solemn words instantly stirred up the soldiers' fighting spirit,so they waved their weapons and shouted, "Hittite will win! Hittite will win!"
The sound was so great that heaven and earth were shocked by it. The continuous sound was like the thunder in the sky, foretelling that they would be invincible.
Saru looked down on the overwhelmingly powerful generals and called out, "Let's go!"
He seemed to remember something and suddenly asked Clyde, who was also wearing a corselet beside him, "What's her name?"
While the inexplicable question puzzled the other generals around him, Clyde replied clearly "Artemis!!!"
Saru heard it, he immediately felt a surge in his heart, with ripples in circles, a kind of inexplicable desire surrounded him. Looking at the moon hanging in the sky, it is so dazzling, so luminous, so captivating, he had never seen such a beautiful moon, "the moon god who protects the brave?"
A cold smile flashed across his arrogant and unrestrained handsome face, and his slender green eyes had a conquering look to her.
"I want to catch her alive!!!"
Under the same moon, they have different moods. In the Gerry mountains, Artemis shivered inexplicably. She frowned slightly and looked up at the moon in the night sky. A trace of uneasiness spread in her heart. She had a hunch that a storm was coming and it would be a hard battle to meet her.
The long silver hair was blown up by the breeze, and the lavender eyes carried a confident glow.
No matter who is coming, she must win!
"Al, Al." Lore ran over holding the grapes he had just picked, followed by Ross, Sheikh Tian and Opal behind him.
Noticing the gauze wrapped around Lore's left index finger, she looked up and inquired, "Is your wound still fresh?"
"I accidentally let it get wet, so it's a little festering, Opal has treated it, don't worry." He touched his head nervously, his cheeks tinged with a layer of scarlet.
"Come on, your finger hasn't been healed since I was queen!" She suddenly looked at Opal and shouted angrily, "Have you ever treated him properly or not?"
Opal who was suddenly called bu her abruptly jumped up from the ground, "of course, he was careless and scratched again in order to help you pick grapes. How can I be blamed." He was a high-skilled doctor, even the Egyptian pharaohs wanted to persuade him as their royal doctor, How could such a small injury embarrass him? It was his fault.
A trace of warmth flowed in her heart. Since Lore knew she likes grapes, he would pick grapes for her every day. He always paid silently without asking for return, which made her unable to express sensation in words. "I can't die without eating grapes a day. It's the most important to cure the injury first! You're my best friend in this generation, no,in the world."