Watching Martin's menacing solo charge, Cecilia knew that the opponent's target was her.
But what surprised her was that she didn't feel the slightest fear at this time. Instead, she seemed extremely excited and excited. Especially the closer Martin was to her, the calmer her mood became, her judgment and attention became more focused, and her orders began to be issued faster and faster, and the formation of the Tindersburg garrison The changes in shape are becoming more and more unpredictable.
Even Count Mario, who was extremely good at defensive warfare, now looked like a man holding a wooden stick but facing several extremely hungry wild wolves. For a moment, I didn't know how to protect myself at all, so I could only passively wave the wooden stick, but it had no effect on the wild wolf at all. The wounds on my body were constantly increasing, and several of them had even begun to be torn off. A piece of meat.
