It is a quiet and peaceful elven town.

Unlike human towns, which are dominated by trade, elven towns are more of a place for warriors from nearby elven villages to communicate and sharpen.

Unlike humans, even a minor little guy in the elf clan has superb archery skills and not weak close-range sword skills. It's just that most of the elves are more fond of art, music, floral art, singing and dancing, etc., so they refuse to become warriors.

As free-spirited forest elves, they can choose the direction they want to develop as they like, and no one can interfere with their free will.

It's just that the high-level elves of the elf kingdom are too addicted to themselves in order to prevent the elves at the bottom from becoming too addicted to themselves, which leads to the relaxation of the armament of the entire elf clan. That's why in addition to the elven villages, which are the most common elves, town-level training grounds like Cincaro have been opened.

The elven village around Cinsaro has to send those excellent elven warriors and elven boys and girls who have just come of age here for intensive training every year. The former will be transformed into a warrior, supplementing or joining the army of the Elven Kingdom. The latter is similar to militia training, so that these young elves will not completely abandon the traditional archery skills on which the elves have a foothold.

So in terms of the level of elite, Cynsaro is definitely ten times and a hundred times more than the surrounding elven villages.

Some of the elites who have completed their training here will be added to the proud elven army, while others will return to their birthplaces to join the local garrison. Either way, it is a kind of growth and strengthening of power for the elven kingdom.

The whole of Cynsaro is built on a hill with a gentle slope, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, you can see large and small training grounds everywhere, and the content of their training covers most of the transfer directions.

Of course, there is also a small elven tribe of 300-400 people in Sinsaro. They are not combat professionals, but civilians in the elven clan, and the main reason for settling in Cinsalo is to provide life logistics for the elven warriors who come to participate in the training.

After all, Cynsaro is only a training camp in the edge of the Elven Kingdom, and there are only more than 200 elites who usually train here. If the same training camp is moved to the Central Mountain Range, it will be tens of thousands of elites who gather together to exchange and learn.

As a standard training camp, Cynçalo also has a number of Pegasus, Hippogriffs, and Chimera, though they are used more as training mounts. Therefore, in normal times, Cincalo's defense and vigilance rely entirely on those flower spirits and green goblins who are good at hiding and hiding.

The forests around Cincaro are full of natural creatures that are close to the elves, and if there is any wind or grass, their restlessness will be caught by the flower spirits for the first time. These flower essences, which are only the size of a palm, can be hidden directly in the budding flowers, and can be hidden behind wide leaves, are the best eyeliner for the elves.

As long as they exist, it will be difficult for any alien race to quietly touch the elven settlement.

It is precisely because of these many advantages that the elves think that they are always safe as long as they hide in a forest!

In their home turf, in the magical forest where they were born and raised, the elves didn't believe that anyone could run across thousands of miles of the forest to attack them. So this Sinsaro is even more lax and loose-guarded than the elven village in the coastal area......

It's the sunniest time of the afternoon.

The undulating hillside platforms of Cinnsalona are full of elven elites training hard.

In the soft whisper in the sword dancer training ground and the sound of sword collision sounding from time to time, one by one, the elven warriors with red shirts and elven war patterns painted with psychedelic human eyes on their bodies danced with their hands with narrow and snowy elven war knives, fighting in groups of two and two.

On the other platform, which is slightly higher, is the firing range of the elven archers. From time to time, the cheers of the young elves rang out from time to time, and every time a companion shot a feathered arrow nail on the target heart with his cool archery skills, the crowd would applaud.

On the slope of the hill, there is also a Pegasus training ground and a Hippogriff training ground, where the little ones who aspire to become elven knights climb up to the back of Pegasus or Hippogriff in fear and slowly rise into the sky with a piercing scream.

As for the back slope of the hill, it was the meeting place of the Druid Order.

Young druids gathered there, listening to the teachings of the elders and trying to understand the heart of nature. But more often than not, they will leave the camp and go into the magical magical forest, where they will eat and live with those natural magical beasts, and learn about their living habits and temperament in this way.

And the druid's 'wild transformation' was learned little by little by this way of observation and copying.

Many more druids have even managed to recruit a powerful monster as their animal companion after spending some time together. In this way, when he re-enters the battlefield, he will be accompanied by him to charge and fight together, and there will be an additional solid and reliable figure.

…………

The floating giant ship flew high above the clouds.

Due to the sunny weather, the clouds were mostly light and thin, so the Floating Giant needed to be careful not to reveal its massive metal body.

Standing on the edge of the ship, the witches each with their own means can take in everything that happened in Sinsarone beneath them.

Looking at the energetic, youthful body, all the witches had a cold smile on their faces. They don't seem to realize that their kingdom and their homeland are on the brink of war, and that they have become prey in the eyes of others......

As they self-righteously basked in the illusory pleasure and security they had created, the war beasts had opened their fangs and were ready to swallow them in one gulp.

"Desella, you take five marksmen to ambush south of Cincaro...... Dana, lead your people to block the west...... Anguga, take the canines and demons to guard the east...... Sheph, you take two Witches of Destiny to guard the north...... The rest of the people launched a surprise attack on Sinsaro, trying to disrupt the order of the elven team as soon as possible. ”

"The main body of the battle is played by the battle magicians, Tigul, and you charge from the front with 50 magicals to disperse all the formed elves. As for the follow-up clean-up and capture, you don't have to be responsible, you just need to rush to the top of the mountain in one breath......"

"Sophia, you lead the rest of the Witches of Destiny, following behind Tigul, in charge of the second wave of charges......"

"Zacha and I are responsible for quickly clearing out those Tier 2 creatures and powerhouses......"

"Ndo, before the battle begins, you must complete the poisoning work in advance......"

"As for the honorable Dark Witches, you are completely free to kill and are not bound by the battlefield......"

"How is this arrangement, Lord Usa, do you think you are satisfied?"

Grim arranged the combat positions of the participants in one go.

Although there was a little dissatisfaction with watching a male witch show off his power in front of him, after listening to the other party's arrangement, a satisfied smile appeared on the faces of many dark witches. Even the Usa witch sneered in response, "Don't worry, wizard, we dark witches won't hold you back when your battle begins." ”

"Sisters, it seems that some people are not too confident about our strength...... Wait until you show your ferocity and strength, and to hell with those stupid wizards......"

Usa's arrogant speech immediately caused a sneer from all the dark witches, and one by one, the dark witches in black robes and with a sinister and terrifying appearance all took out their wands and scrolls, and began to arm themselves silently.

At this time, the floating giant ship had slowly floated above Cinchero, and under Grim's order, the magic power of the huge metal giant ship surged, supporting a series of energy fields and protective force fields, and then quickly flew down.

A behemoth of this kind squeezed through the clouds and suddenly appeared in front of people, the all-metal hull shining dazzlingly in the bright sunlight, making it difficult to ignore.

On Cincalo's undulating training ground and platform, many elves noticed the anomaly in the sky and squinted at the pergola.

However, just as they were talking, not knowing what this behemoth suddenly appeared, countless black dots suddenly appeared on the floating giant ship that was rapidly descending, and flew towards the surroundings of Cincaro.

The blockade forces on the periphery have already set off!

"Ndo, let it be poisoned!" said Grim in a deep voice.

At this time, Ndo was sitting cross-legged in an open space on the flight deck, the surrounding metal deck was torn and painted with mysterious witchcraft runes, and a miserable green aura rose from the witch ring from time to time, and a terrifying green smoke was trapped inside the witch ring.

"Lord Grim, I still need to borrow your poison spirit to use it!" Poison Lady Ndo looked at Grim with a smile as she took out pieces of jet-black poison cakes from her bosom and threw them into the witch ring.

Grim didn't speak, and with a tapped on his waist, the book of witchcraft hanging from a silver chain flashed green, and a strange puppet the size of a palm, covered in green, floated out of the void.

This puppet has eyes, ears, nose, hands, feet, arms and legs, and its wood-textured body is painted with strange runes with bells and whistles.

Seeing the plague poison spirit, a 'kind' smile also appeared on the face of the poisonous woman Endo, who had always had a terrifying expression. And when the plague poison spirit saw the poisonous woman, he also appeared in her arms in a flash, and the cry of 'grandma' kept coming.

"A puppet puppet of the toxin system?" Uzza on the side saw it and turned his head to look at Grim: "Boy, I didn't expect that you also have some research in the toxin department, and you can hook up with a death witch again when you go back......"

Grim didn't bother to deal with this guy who never looked at the wizard well, but just commanded in a deep voice: "Endor, do it!"

Poison Endo agreed, and immediately smirked and put the plague poison spirit into the witch ring.

In the next second, a terrifying scene immediately appeared in the sky over Sinsalo......