When the black army defeated, its momentum was like a thousand miles of water. There was a groom in the army. "He" seemed different today. His face was always full of laughter. "He" knew that the wind was still alive. God bless him! "He" is really alive, but also let himself see such a beautiful extraordinary battle.

"master child." Another soldier in blue is also very happy. It seems that I feel the excitement of the childe, and my fingers tremble slightly. The joy of the soldiers in blue is not because of the victory of the purple army, nor because of the legendary prodigy. It is because "he" saw...