Chapter 170: Northern Expedition Mobilization Assembly

Three people, two Dragon Hawks.

Zero wasn’t one of them, so every time they traveled, she had to squeeze onto a companion’s seat.

Vina turned her head and saw the Assassin Girl already sitting on the back seat behind Miss Leah, wearing an expression that said “just as expected.”

“Sigh, little cliques, go ahead and form them. People who love making small groups will eventually show their flaws!”

She was determined to catch them in the act.

Leah readily agreed to Zero’s request.

She remembered that after returning from the Elves, Zero often spoke on her behalf, helping to maintain the pure and noble image between her and Ella.

She was really a good person.

The Dragon Hawk soared through the sky, wind roaring past, making it nearly impossible to hear anyone beside you.

But as long as you were on the same Dragon Hawk, you could chat.

“Miss Leah, your church is really flourishing.”

Zero spoke up.

“Even the Demon Race is now included among your believers.”

Leah sat in front, unable to see the girl’s expression, but her tone sounded sincere.

“Well, it’s… it’s alright, I guess.”

Saintess Leah felt a little embarrassed.

She tried to hold it in, but couldn’t resist:

“It was mainly Ella’s idea. I just followed her suggestions—setting up branches, accepting outsiders, things like that.”

She really couldn’t resist showing off.

Our Ella is amazing, isn’t she?

“That’s really impressive.”

Zero said honestly.

“By the way, does the doctrine of the Church of Light mention being willing to share?”

Leah blinked.

“I don’t think so… But being willing to share is a universally good virtue.”

To put it simply, it’s not in the doctrine, but it is in the textbook.

Of course, the actual effect between the two is worlds apart—what’s written in a textbook is just for reading, but what’s in the doctrine is something you must truly obey.

“Then, is there anything about uniting with your companions in the doctrine?”

“That’s also a universal value, but if you insist—there is something about uniting with those of the same path.”

Unite with those of the same path, huh.

“That’s great then.”

Zero showed a sunny smile.

To be honest, Leah didn’t really understand why she was asking these things.

Zero was often like this in the team—strange and unpredictable.

Anyway, focus on flying first.

Don’t head the wrong way; we must arrive before lunch.

***

Middle Great Forest, Elves.

For many Elves, today was a special day.

The mobilization notice had already been written and delivered to every treehouse in the Forest.

All the Elves now knew one thing—

They were about to take revenge on the Demon Race that invaded the Northern Forest last time.

Of course, the word “Demon Race” wasn’t written in this document.

Instead, the enemy’s specific name was highlighted: Blood Demon Tribe.

Regarding the two consecutive disasters encountered recently, every Elf grew indignant when mentioning them.

As for the latter, there was nothing to be done—they were dead beyond dead.

It was said even their souls were taken by some unspeakable thing.

As for the former…

“Are we really going to take revenge? Charging out from the Forest?”

“Yeah, that’s why we’re rushing to the morning meeting.”

“I heard the Sky Knight has returned and will fight alongside us this time.”

“Sky Knight Miss? The one with pink hair and a big chest? That’s great!”

“Not just the Sky Knight Miss—there’s said to be a mysterious guest belonging to our side, too.”

The meeting location was in the northwest of the Forest, on a rare open plain.

Elsewhere, the woods were too dense to hold so many people.

When Ella summoned the long-dead Silitya in front of the two Elders and Sofia, the scene fell silent.

The Elders’ expressions and feelings were complicated—impossible to put into words.

In the end, all that was left was a sigh.

Elves, who are close to nature, see life and death as two different journeys.

To them, necromancy is still a bit too extreme.

Sofia hesitated for a long time before finally forcing herself to reach out and hug her—

Only to hug empty air.

It was a glitch.

“You can’t touch her like that.”

Ella explained.

“She only manifests physically during battle; otherwise, it’s just a waste of magic. No need for it.”

Summoning her just to say a few words.

As for Silitya herself, she had just crawled up from the River of the Underworld and still looked a little dazed.

“What happened?”

“Not much, just asking you to say a few words later.”

Ella gestured to the two Elders.

“Can you explain to her?”

After a detailed explanation, Silitya finally understood.

The Elves were preparing to join a military alliance to take revenge on the Demon Race that had invaded the Northern Forest.

“To be precise, it’s the Blood Demon Tribe.”

Elder Romery said.

“The different tribes within the Demon Race are very distinct, not a single monolithic entity. In fact, the conflicts among them are even greater than ours.”

“Is that so…”

Silitya blinked in confusion, then instinctively turned her head.

She looked at Ella, who wore a gentle smile.

This glance made Elder Romery’s heart skip a beat.

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Then it’s fine.”

Silitya nodded obediently.

She thought to herself—she was already dead, and only her soul occasionally surfaced.

If she could contribute a little to the Elves, it was worth it.

After the Sisha Incident ended recently, the Elves held a memorial, deeply honoring the heroes who had sacrificed their lives for the survival of the Elven Race.

First and foremost was Isadora.

There was no need to explain her deeds—just a string of praises to let everyone know she was the greatest contributor.

Then came Silitya.

In death, her status was revealed as Isadora’s daughter.

With her lineage, the little hero instantly became a Great Hero.

For the Elves, a medium-sized society of tens of thousands, calling her a household name was no exaggeration.

So now, when this hero who saved the entire tribe appeared in the center of the field as a soul, the emotions of the gathered Elves were complicated.

“Everyone, I am Silitya, someone who has passed away. Today, I have temporarily returned to this world in a special way.”

The Elven loli recited Ella’s words one by one.

Her voice was childish, yet more ethereal than in life.

“I should have slept forever, but upon hearing of the Northern Expedition and revenge, I opened my eyes from within the River of the Underworld and came here. I hope everyone will carry my will and see the Northern Expedition through to the end!”

“Yes!”

Although something felt off, the surrounding Elves still gave an enthusiastic response.

Only Sofia, the little assistant backstage, showed a pained expression.

“Elder, is this really okay? It feels like my companion can’t rest in peace.”

Elder Romery sighed and told her:

“Don’t say things that aren’t good for unity.”

“…………..”

The mobilization rally burned with passion.

At that moment, the three girls riding the Dragon Hawks also arrived at the Elves.