One, two, three, four, five, the puzzle is so hard.

Sixty, seventy, eighty and ninety, persist and then persist.

In Veronica's shattered dream, Qin Song traveled through it, searching, combining and arranging carefully. This is the work he persists in after midnight every day, with time ranging from time to time.

Up to now, Veronica's childhood has been basically pieced together to form a coherent memory whole. Qin Song is like participating in her childhood, knowing everything about her childhood. Overall, Veronica's childhood is a lucky and happy, young and promising father and beautiful and gentle mother. With their care and care, Veronica enjoys a beautiful childhood freely.

Looking at the series of childhood dreams, the cute little girl as cute as a porcelain doll, laughing and playing, eating and sleeping, crying and making trouble, etc., showing the child's innocence.

Qin Song showed a satisfied smile on his face, and suddenly his heart moved. This childhood dream is complete enough, so can he enter the dream from the dream?

Thinking of this, Qin Song calmed down and said that the phase tentacles could appear in dreams. Under his control, the empty phase tentacles slowly explored into Veronica's childhood dream...

Suddenly, Qin Song's mind traveled through time again.

When he opened his eyes, there was a courtyard full of flowers and plants. A little girl with soft hair was playing in the yard. The two strands of the temples were standing up with ribbons with knots. She was wearing a sky blue blue skirt with lace edges. She looked only five or six years old.

"The rabbit and rabbit are crying, and you are crying. Why do I have to blame me for being a dog?" A soft and tender song came from her little cherry mouth. Veronica lay beside the gorgeous flowers, on the short stone table, fiddling with a ball of mud in her hand: "I haven't entered Ru Garden, and my vegetables have not been thrown away. I have my ears and my tail is short. I walk gently, and I jump far away... (Simple translation of the medieval nursery rhyme)"

The white and fat little hands were very agile, a cute little rabbit, who had just taken shape.

"My flesh is delicious, my skin is soft. When the servant saw me, he called me 'rabbit'."

That innocent and cute and innocent look made Qin Song look so childish and said in a gentle voice: "Little boy, what are you doing?"

The simple Veronica didn't care where the voice came from, and she didn't raise her head, and she spoke in a brisk tone: "I'm making a cute and pitiful little rabbit."

"Little Rabbit?" Qin Song smiled: "Why are you cute and pitiful?"

"Listen to me." Veronica's face was full of a simple smile: "I live in the forest, my house is ugly. I escaped from the mountain, and my life is saved. When I enter the palace, I am happy and I am sad. I eat and drink with me."

Qin Song asked with great interest: "What does this mean? Children."

"This means the cute little rabbit, who did not steal other people's vegetables, but was chased by a dog. Because its meat was very sweet, it was finally sent to the palace for the king to drink. Do you think, little rabbit, isn't it pitiful?"

"What if you were the king?" Qin Song asked back.

Veronica was stunned for a moment, and stopped her movements, tilted her head and thought for a while: "I will keep the little rabbit in the garden and let the servants feed it vegetables."

The very simple and straightforward answer may be the true thoughts of children who are ignorant of the world.

Looking back at Veronica who fell into madness as an adult, maybe this is called impermanence of fate.

When Qin Song returned to his body and opened his eyes, there were a group of people in front of him, including witches, Weima, Carrick, Eric, Ralph, Hun, etc., and each of them had indescribable excitement.

The orc raid last night was declared victorious after Kamuro was killed. A total of 31 orcs, including a hundred beasts and centurion, were all killed in battle, while Black Stone leader killed six people, seven people lightly, and three people seriously injured.

It can be said without hesitation that this is an overwhelming victory in the history of war between humans and orcs.

But everyone who participated in the war knew exactly why this victory came and who came.

The orc centurion who broke the knot in his hand and Liya, who had already convinced her, was a memorable victory. The greatest significance was not to protect the Black Stone Collar, but to give everyone a strong self-confidence.

Qin Song stood up and looked at them with a smile. In the battle last night, he also heard the sound of signal arrows, but did not go there in person, but just assigned Luna and Alice. He entered a meditation state and returned to his original body.

It’s not that Qin Song doesn’t care about the situation of the battle, but because everyone must rely on their will, judgments and experience to be trained through actual combat. Only in this way can everyone grow up faster.

There may be sacrifices, but if a young eagle wants to learn to soar, it must face the risk of falling.

Of course, Qin Song knew the result from their excited expressions.

"Qin, we won." Liya took a light breath, her tone full of admiration: "Those terrifying orcs that everyone thought were invincible were defeated in the face of knowledge. Thirty orc warriors, a terrifying orc centurion. I swear, this is the most brilliant result of my father's life, as I know."

"Liya, the victory has just begun." Qin Song smiled faintly, and his calm demeanor made everyone feel awe.

"Everyone, a beautiful victory means a beautiful beginning." Qin Song faced everyone: "This gives us the confidence to guard our homes and fight against evil. Each of us should remember this victory. It will inspire and inspire us. Orcs are not as terrible as we imagined. They must be flesh and blood and will die. Krem's wisdom is their natural enemy."

"Qin, I suggest!" Liya's joy was beyond words: "A celebration banquet was held in Blackstone Castle."

"Liya, this victory does need to be celebrated." Qin Song smiled and shook his head, "But it is not just us, but the entire Black Stone Corps should celebrate together. And this is also your victory to your leaders and prove that you have enough ability to protect them, and the Black Stone Corps can allow them to live and work in peace and contentment."

"The whole Black Stone Collar, celebrate together?"

"Victory will allow your leaders to see hope. Hope is the most precious thing. Of course, before that, there is a more profound event - commemorating the warriors who sacrificed their lives for victory."

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"Hey, Robles. Have you heard of it? Last night, orcs attacked him." In the temporary shed outside the brick factory, the blacksmith Marbury leaned against the haystack, tore a piece of black bread in his hand, and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

Robles was lying on the simple wooden table, holding a quill and painting the drawings of the red brick house he designed. Veronica was properly cared for, and Marbury was also credited with. He was not a naturally mean person, but now he calmed down and regarded Marbury, the straightforward man, as a friend.

"Man, this is not good." Roberts stopped writing with some concern and frowned: "I also heard the thunder that happened last night. Butler Carrick and Eric both looked very nervous. Orcs are not that easy to deal with, I hope there will be a good result."

"I guess there are only a few orcs." Marbury sat upright and lowered his voice, "Did you see this morning? I lifted back a dozen people, and I guess most of them were dead, and the rest would not last long. Although this Black Stone Collar is a border, it is really good. For example, the bread in my hand is also black bread, but the one here is much softer than the one in Deep Water City. There are also those red bricks and the most magical iron guy who can turn up by himself, Deep Water City has no other. To be honest, even if I don't care about the double gold coins, I'm very happy to stay here."

"Then pray for a stable winter." Isn't it that Robles? Veronica is now specially taken care of, and she can use her specialties and earn generous rewards. Although the father and daughter can only meet once a day, they are also a rare and stable life.

"That's an orc. That ghost thing is very cruel. He swallows human flesh and drinks human blood. He can pull out the human head and spine with one hand. Even the knights in Deep Water City changed their expressions. I heard in the tavern that in this year's autumn suppression, many knights who participated in the first time were so frightened that they pee their pants." Marbury touched his head with sorrow: "We've just settled here, don't get into such a bad thing."

"It's really scary." Roberts smiled bitterly, "When I was an apprentice in my teenage years, I heard from my master that when the orcs were at their worst, they hit the walls. With one hammer, they could smash the hard stones, not to mention the human head. Usually, two or three knights could barely kill an orc. In the end, it was the Holy Spirit Knight who took action himself to defeat the orc."

"Damn, I'm not so unlucky, right? I've just lived a few good days."

As the two were talking, the outside suddenly became noisy. The curtain suddenly opened, and the small tailor Nelson hurried in: "Guys, something big happened. Something big happened."

"Orc, I was really an orc yesterday!"

"Oh my goodness, we should hide in the castle now."

"Who is going to ask the Lord, this place is too dangerous."

Seeing the conversation outside getting louder and higher, Robles and Marbury were also nervous: "Nelson, what happened?"

"Quick, Carrick just ordered that the people in the camp will now gather in the open space next to the brick drying yard. I heard that the Lord Lord will personally explain to the leaders what happened last night."

Robles and Marbury looked at each other and followed Nelson out of the shed without hesitation.

Before they could get there, they saw that the three layers inside and outside the open space were surrounded by people, and extremely horrifying screams came one after another.

"The Holy Spirit is above! So many orcs, so many orcs!"

"Oh, my goodness. This must be the power of the Holy Spirit!"

"It's so scary. Mom, those orcs look so scary when they die."

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