The Dean Has Arrived

Misha originally lived in the city of Hecavito near the Angola Mountains.

After the orcs invaded, the city of Hekavituo resisted for only one day before it was breached, and her parents could only start fleeing with her who was only nine years old.

On the way, her mother died of a spear quenched by the orcs, and her father separated from her in the refugees. In the end, the little girl could only travel a long distance with the other refugees, and barely escaped to the border city of Lovinia, which still supports the refugees to a certain extent.

Half a broken bowl and a torn piece of clothing are all the property of this little girl whose face is made like the bottom of a pot with dust.

"Don't push, line up, everyone has it!"

The city guard, with his hand on the hilt of the sword and wearing the leather armor of the Lovinia standard, shouted unchanging words beside the relief booth as always.

If it weren't for the deterrence of such armed forces, I am afraid that the few boxes of brown bread in the relief booth would be robbed by the refugees. In fact, before this, there were some bold attempts to form gangs for refugees, killing guards, looting food, and even looting Lovinia.

Only less than ten minutes after their action started, they were completely defeated by the witch knight in the city. Several leaders were also cut off their heads and hung them beside the city gate to air-dry them into bacon, warning others not to fight. This idea.

As a result, some refugees who are disturbed can only target the more vulnerable refugees.

After Xiao Misha received her own brown bread, several people immediately gathered around and took away most of the bread, leaving her with less than one-fifth of the brown bread... or black bread crumbs. .

Even if it is resistance, it will only lead to punches and kicks in the end. In the past few days, the little girl with scars on her face has deeply understood this.

So she could only shrink to the corner pitifully, and silently swallowed the small piece of dry and tasteless brown bread while watching the river water in the broken bowl.

When will this life end?

The girl had a little messy bangs through long periods of inactivity. She looked at everything before her timidly.

Chaos, irritability, anxiety, panic... uncomfortable negative emotions permeated the refugee camp.

As long as the war is not over and the cities that belong to mankind are not recovered, all this will continue.

After drinking the last sip of water, the little girl carefully put the half of the broken bowl into her clothes like a baby.

At this time, the mutation happened.

There was a sudden commotion in the refugee camp not far to the east. The refugees in that direction suddenly started to run around. This situation is familiar to all refugees-when the orcs broke into their homes, they flee like this.

However, it was not an orc who appeared this time.

Half of the refugee camp to the east collapsed into the ground, leaving a bottomless black hole.

Then, something like a hill appeared in front of the panicked people.

Iwabe Behemoth.

It was like being sprinkled with salt on the wound. The already unstable emotions of the refugees were instantly ignited.

They screamed, cried, and ran away. The entire camp was in chaos, and even the guards who had planned to go to support were torn apart by crowds before they even formed their formation.

Even if she immediately appeared in the sky, the majestic witch knight who conquered refugee rebels before. The flame at this time also seemed weak to the giant beast.

"Ah!"

Misha took a step slower and was knocked to the ground as soon as she stood up. As a result, the broken bowl she regarded as a treasure slipped from her clothes and fell to pieces in the girl's panic eyes.

There was a fierce pain from the scratch on the knee, which made the girl's tears patter.

But the long escape let her know that crying can't solve anything.

"A little, ooh, no pain at all..."

She sniffed. Get up hard.

However, when she raised her head, a huge monster made of rocks had already arrived.

The huge deterrence comparable to Longwei made the little girl tremble and unable to move.

"Woo... Dad, Mom..."

Seeing that the little girl was about to be crushed into meat by the giant beast. A thick ray of the water tank suddenly penetrated the thick clouds and fell from the sky, like a blow, blasting the giant beast to the ground. Set off a cloud of smoke and dust!

Then, in the eyes of all the refugees and the defense forces of Lovinia. The light of hope appeared.

A large and surprisingly large five-masted sailing ship sailed out of the clouds and pulled out a long airplane cloud in the slightly gloomy sky.

The muzzle of the magic cannon directly in front of it still had a crimson red color that was overcharged by magic power.

On the corner of the magic ship, stood a blue-haired girl wearing a black jacket and a pleated skirt and a cloak flying in the wind. She was holding a metal magic wand in her hand, with an indifferent and expressionless poker face. With bright yellow eyes, it gives people a sense of aloofness, not eating human fireworks.

On either side of her, there were three people standing separately, a total of seven people formed a V.

On her right hand, there is a young man wearing a white mage robe with a Scottish hat on her head. The force field sword in her hand, which is like a huge lightsaber, is swallowing translucent pale golden light; she wears blue costumes that resemble craftsmen's clothes. , A blond teenager with a pair of crystal glasses on his face and a kind smile; and a teenager wearing a purple mage robe, slightly fattened, and under his arm a wooden long stick that is not known to be a civilization stick or a magic wand.

On her left hand, there are red-haired girls wearing green mage robes and a small red vest. She is also wearing green mage robes, and her hand is wearing a string of mysterious bracelets. UU看书www. uukanshu.com is a young girl leaning on a long wooden staff; and a young man wearing a silver half-length rune armor, holding a large decapitated sword in his hand, and a little magic light on the sword.

The ship swiftly headed to the ground, the clouds were cut apart beside them, and the atmosphere made a sharp and piercing sound because of the vibration.

Even so, from beginning to end, their tall and tall spine, tall and heroic figures did not tremble too much!

The magic ship from Lovinia stopped abruptly just before it was about to crash, and floated slightly in the air, facing the huge monster that had risen again.

No, it's not so much that the magic ship is confronting Behemoth Iwabu, it's better to say that the seven people at the bow of the ship are confronting the supernatural monster!

At the time of crisis, with the advent of the incomparable wind, these seven people have unknowingly been branded as the savior in the minds of all refugees.

And this extremely handsome scene is deeply reflected in the young mind of Misha, leaving a thought in her heart that will be indelible even with time.

I also want to be the same person as them!