Elves, a magical species, usually live in dense forests and live a life similar to that of hermits, so most of their spellcasters are druids who are good at borrowing the power of nature.

In addition to the druids, bows and arrows are also the elves' specialty, and the best archers among them can easily shoot the wings of a fly from a distance of a kilometer without killing the fly.

Of course, in addition to these, the elves also have classes that can fight against berserkers, those who hold dual swords in their hands and smell magic arrays on their bodies, when facing berserkers, they can use agile steps to fight without falling behind.

There are also elves in Scandinavia, who live in a place called Yalforheim near Barusinger, to the north is the territory of Baluseng, and to the east is sandwiched by two territories belonging to the Gothic kingdoms, West Gotland and Dahl, and to the south is across the Kattegat Strait from the northernmost point of Jutland.

But because of their habits and the underdevelopment of shipbuilding and navigation, they didn't communicate with Alice at all, nay, let alone Alice, they hardly communicated with any other race.

For a long time, the forests living here have lived a life of indisputability, even if it was the invasion of Atila before, they did not pay too much attention to it, but because they were a member of Scandinavia, they hastily sent some troops to show their opposition to Atila's entry into Scandinavia.

There are two main reasons for this, one is that the elves can be described as beautiful in humans, and the lifespan comparable to that of dragons, so that they have developed the habit of despising all short-lived species, because in this world of valuing strength, long life is also an advantage that is difficult to overcome, which shows that they can have enough time to improve their strength, do some research that takes a lot of time, and from the perspective of magic, the reserve of knowledge represents the strength of the strength.

In addition, because the place where they live is a very flat plain, with continuous forests, among which there are tens of thousands of trees that are tens of thousands old, and there are countless dryads and dryads who have the wisdom to carry out activities, even if they know from other sources that the same people in Karelia failed to fight against Attila, they are not worried, after all, the strength of the two elven races is not on the same level, and the strength of the elves living here is dozens of times higher than that of the other party.

However, the dryads and dryads are not the elves' subordinates, nor are they their slaves, and under normal circumstances, they will not participate in the battle between the elves and other races, unless the guys who attack here threaten their living environment, just like Atira, who directly and rudely solve the big trouble together with the forest, they will let them deal with it.

In addition, due to the closed and xenophobic nature of the elven society, the elves do not have too much communication with the short breed, so although they are arrogant, they have not yet appeared emotionally indifferent, and it can even be said

The elves were furious when the news came that the Barushinger clan, who had befriended them, had been destroyed, that city blessed by trees had been engulfed in flames, and that the druids who had shared their beliefs and aspirations had been destroyed.

However, the anger came and went quickly, and it only lasted for a month, and the entire elven society gradually calmed down again, except for the occasional rebuke of Siegel, the elves returned to their previous rhythm of life.

"Please stop, human, this is Alforheim, the territory of the elves. ”

Two sharp arrows dug deep into the dirt beneath his feet, less than half a meter away from Siegel's body, and in front of Siegel was a continuous forest, and when he looked up, there were straight trees everywhere.

A warning sounded in the forest, and Siegel knew it was the elven sentinels, who usually operated on the edge of the forest in Alforheim, even to prevent some reckless creature from invading their territory and disrupting their lives.

The elven sentinel didn't realize at first that the person in front of her was not the same guy she had encountered before, lost in the forest due to the vastness of the forest, it was a monster in human skin, with war and fear in its hands, and what was needed was called killing, called conquest.

A few days ago, the young-looking fellow had turned his brother into a stone statue with a brutal spell, which was still stored in a carriage not far behind him.

Perhaps it would be a good choice to place this statue at the door of his royal palace, at least everyone who sees this statue will be afraid of him in their hearts, which will give Siegel great satisfaction in his heart.

Just like the Loki he believes, Siegel's three views are also very different from normal people, at least normal people will never have such strange hobbies, and they will not be satisfied because of other people's fears.

"Elven territory? I wonder when Alforheim became your elven territory?"

"As far as I know, the land called Yalforheim is part of Scandinavia. ”

As if enraged by the other man's actions, Siegel sneered, ignoring the two arrows stuck under his feet and taking two provocative steps forward.

"Do you know who is in front of you, and do you know what the consequences of your words will be?"

"I am ......"

"Whoever you are, this is the territory of the elves, and if you don't want to kill yourself, then please leave here. ”

The cold voice made it difficult to discern the gender of its owner, but the unceremonious and disbelieving in the words made a trace of anger appear on Siegel's face, and his right hand was clenched tightly and waved vigorously in the air in front of him.

The previous handling of several of his relatives was too smooth, so smooth that he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and made him feel angry when facing the questioning of this elven sentinel.

"Ridiculous to bring about your own destruction, and I hope that after I have conquered your elves, you will be able to repeat what you have just said without shame. ”

"Don't worry that I'll kill you, because your offense to the king is just death, and being burned at the stake will be your final end. ”

With a faint smile, Siegel angered the elves hiding in these taiga trees, and a few cold lights flashed from under his eyes, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Siegel.

Eyes, throat and heart

The three most important points of the human body are all within the range of the elf's attack, which is why Siegel's words angered the elf, otherwise she would not have attacked rudely without determining Siegel's identity.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The sharpened arrow did not succeed in striking Siegel, who was standing motionless, and a shield made of metal appeared in front of him, blocking the incoming attack.

The wooden arrows could not penetrate the metal shield at all, and with the force of the rebound, they shattered into a cloud of wood shards and scattered all over the ground.

At the same time, a green light appeared on the ground, and quickly spread around, in the invisible ground, hidden under the thick foliage, and the finger-thick vines were centering on the place where Siegel stood, extending about 280 degrees in front of him.

This is the druid's vine technique, and in addition to binding the enemy, these druids have developed the ability to automatically find targets in the forest based on body temperature and air movement.

"Damn, it's a druid. ”

Siegel's sensitive ears caught the angry voice of the elf who had warned him, but he didn't say anything, just stood still, watching a black shadow dance between the trees and move at a very fast speed towards the depths of the forest.

This elven sentry chose the right choice, even if she lives in the forest all year round, but in one-on-one combat, she is definitely not the opponent of the druid, not to mention that from the scale of the vine technique used by the opponent, it can be seen that the opponent is not the only one who shoots.

The sturdy body kept moving between the branches, and she couldn't hide her figure anymore, although she didn't know Siegel, but the strength that the other party had realized was no longer what a person who strayed into the forest should show.

In the rapid movement, her mind kept thinking nonsense, but no matter how much she fantasized about it, the comfortable life in the forest all year round made her unable to think that Siegel would actually give war to their elves.

"Don't run away from him, I need a guide to show us the way. ”

"Yes, my king. ”

A respectful and flattering voice came from behind Siegel, and in the distorted light, a figure wearing a cloak made of leaves appeared, a human male, dressed in a druid's characteristic garment, indicating his druid identity.

With the appearance of this figure, more and more people appeared from the air, among them were druids dressed similarly to the previous ones, shamans with totem poles, berserkers with axes and swords, shirtless warriors, and a group of centaurs who looked around vigilantly, bows and arrows.

In order to surprise the elves and achieve his strategic goals, Siegel used a group stealth technique to make his troops disappear from view and quietly come to this place.

He intends to once again use the tactic of destroying Barusenger, and use the power of Thunder to directly establish the victory without the enemy getting any information and not having the slightest time to react.

So this elven sentry is the guy who must be disposed of, and Siegel will never allow him to bring the news of his army's arrival to the elven village and prepare them for defense, especially if they have some time to convince some dryads to join the resistance, then with the current siegel army, even if it wins, it will only be a pyrrhic victory.

Originally, Siegel was also in stealth, but for some reason, he was actually discovered by the sentry, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, the two arrows shot before would have taken away at least a few of his hairs, although it was innocuous but would damage his prestige and make him lose face in front of his army.

"If he escapes, then you go and die, I don't need worthless people in my army, I don't need useless people, I don't need people who only waste food. ”

Siegel didn't look at the druid who was bowing respectfully behind him, and calmly said extremely cold words, while the subordinates around him did not react to Siegel's words in the slightest, as if the mission failed, and the matter of death was a very rare and ordinary thing.

It was indeed uncommon for them, because there would never be useless people in Siegel's army, and if there was no way to adapt to this cruel law, they would not be able to appear here now, following Siegel in action.

The druid's body trembled, and there was a slightly bitter smile on his face hidden under the hood, even if Siegel gave such an order so rudely, he did not dare to have the slightest objection, because in the battle of destruction of Ballusenger, the people who surrendered to Siegel were the ones who valued their lives, and in order to get a chance to live, they had sold everything they could have betrayed to Siegel, including their dignity.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and there is another reason that Siegel is very generous to people who can show their value, whether it is the materials used in the study of magic, or some other needs, Siegel will generously meet them without the slightest shirk.

The glow of magic appeared on the druids, and in a matter of seconds, they had completed their transformation, turning into eagles and deer, creatures that could move quickly in the forest, and they didn't say a few more nonsense, and followed the smell in the air that had not yet dissipated, and quickly walked in the direction that the elf had left.

As druids, they were confident enough to catch the little mouse that had offended Siegel like a cat and mouse, and they also believed that with the power of a spellcaster, it would never be very difficult to deal with an elven sentinel.

"Ten minutes!"

Siegel suppressed his voice from afar, making these druids leave faster, if it was not a difficult task to catch the escaped elven sentry, but with the time limit of ten minutes, the difficulty of this task increased exponentially.