In the distance, Orlando saw this scene and sighed slowly. In order to protect the last city, even such a weak girl would be forced to fight, and anjiali, who has been standing for thousands of years, would really go to the end here?

"national Lord." There was a whisper behind him. Orlando turned around. The man's quiet face appeared behind him. The silver armor was covered with blood.

"how about it?" Asked Orlando.

shaking his head at night, there was a sense of helplessness between his eyebrows. "Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't help it. He was not an opponent at all. If I really answer...