Chapter XII: Worrying Aid

This is a development that no one could have imagined.

The target of the raiders is not the elven ambassadors, but the kingdom's troops...... More precisely, His Royal Highness, Gable's eldest son, Abel Skarna.

The king's eldest son, the first in line to the throne at the top of the mountain, is not a surprise to invite assassination in this capacity. However, when you look at this coincidental time and place, it is hard to believe that there was no conspiracy against the Elven Mission, just a simple coincidence.

After all, there are only a few people who are qualified to compete for the throne.

And with the identity and status of those people, the possibility of not knowing the news of the elven mission's visit is almost zero.

So...... Is it a trap?

Isdamel narrowed his eyes - it can't be said that there is no such possibility: if those Wang **** who died tragically under the rolling stones are the enemy's bait, then once they help, they will fall into the trap that the enemy has already buried, and the Wang ****, who seems to be the target of the attack, will bite back, and they will inevitably fall into the danger of being attacked on three sides.

Although the possibility of being dropped is slim, the attack came by such a coincidence that it has to be thought-provoking.

"It's just digging a good pit for people to jump." There was a gage's disgruntled complaint.

He also sighed deeply, the enemy actually didn't give them a chance to choose, this is a naked conspiracy. Regardless of whether this attack was a trap of the enemy or not, he had to come to his aid. He didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't bet on the possibility, as long as there was a situation where the eldest son of the king was not an enemy fake, the Elven Forest could not afford to sit idly by - the masterminds of the attack only had to leave a few alive to recreate the situation, and what awaited them would be the wrath of His Majesty on the throne of the mountains - even if His Majesty himself did not care about the death of the heir, but in that position, he had to show it anyway.

And at that point, the Elven Mission is undoubtedly the best punching bag.

However, even so, he did not give the first order for rescue.

He was waiting, waiting for the loss of living forces on both sides - only when Wang **** or one of the attackers was crippled, he would choose to help. It was not because of hesitation, but only then could he be sure that the mission would not be destroyed by the enemy's ambush.

Death...... Oh, that's terrible.

Shaking his head, the thoughts in his heart were snuffed out one by one, and he was engrossed in observing the direction of the battlefield.

There is no doubt that Wang ****, let's call it that, is in an extremely disadvantageous position. Unlike the elven mission, although Wang **** can be regarded as the elite of the army, he is obviously not elite enough that every soldier can be a fighter who can take charge of himself. And in terms of numbers, it is only a little over a hundred, far less than the swarming raiders, and perhaps the individual ability is still superior, but in the face of the enemy in a state of frenzy, this advantage is not obvious.

The battle situation can even be said to be one-sided, and Wang **** was beaten only with the power to parry.

But it's not that there is no hope - at least for now, the attacker did not dispatch a high-ranking professional, and Wang **** is guarding the leader of Wang's eldest son, although he doesn't shoot much, but he is obviously a high-ranking warrior. If he can join the battle, then it is not impossible for the balance of this skirmish to be turned around by him alone.

However, he seemed to be scrupling about something, always guarding the eldest son of the king, and did not really join the battle.

Is it an assassin?

It seems that Wang **** won't last long.

Holding her chin gently, Ista Mel made up her mind.

"Sortie."

Without any rhetoric, he said straightforwardly, and then rushed into the enemy line first, setting off a bloody storm. And after only a moment's delay, more than a dozen elven warriors, including Lahuana, quickly followed up and strangled with the fanatical attackers, injecting new strength into the battle - although there were only a dozen of them, they were all the elite of the elite, each of them was a battle-hardened warrior, and they were all enough to become the backbone of a military squad!

Their accession is like adding a heavy weight to the king **** on the scale that is slightly tilted towards the attacker, which is almost visible to the naked eye, and the situation of the entire battle situation has changed suddenly, and the dawn of victory seems to be close at hand!

It's just that...... The enemy's calculations cannot be so simple.

Isdamel knew, and so did Monia.

The fanatic technique is not a simple and easy-to-use spell, it can bless hundreds of people at the same time, and the caster is at least a magician who has reached the upper realm. And for now, it seems that the unidentified magician still has no intention of making a move, and not only that, but the enemy does not seem to have put into the professional-level new force on the battlefield so far - with the strength of the church and the great nobles of the kingdom, it is not surprising that three or five high-ranking professionals can be cobbled together, but it is the current situation that there is no strong professional intervention that makes her have a bad premonition.

What is the plan of the attackers?

The mage's brow tightened, there must be some reason why things were so abnormal. Perhaps it was the elves' potential ally who held back the professions that the great nobles in the land of the mountains could recruit, or perhaps the enemy was planning to use it for some kind of conspiracy - if it was the former, it would be fine, but if it was the latter, the situation might go in a very unfavorable direction.

To make matters worse, even now that she realizes that something is wrong, there is nothing she can do.

She could only wait and see, passively waiting for the enemy's next move, she thought so, cautiously observing the direction of the battlefield until ...... A new group of enemies had once again appeared on the side of the enemy's hill - though they were not numbering much, only about twelve or thirteen, but judging by the aura that flowed from them, all of them were professionals, and even one of them gave her the impression that was only inferior to that of Ista Mel.

Is it a high-ranking officer?

It should be right, Monia nodded, slightly relieved - the appearance of the high-ranking fighter finally dissipated a lot of doubts in her heart, if this attack was purely a conspiracy, then it was really a bit worth the loss to let them relax their vigilance at the cost of the fall of a high-ranking professional.

(Be careful.) Through the words, she informed Lajuana and the elven swordsmen of what she had discovered, (the enemy's new forces were about to join the battle, all of them professionals, including one of the high-ranking fighters.) )

At the same time as she announced, the high-ranking warrior who had alerted her disappeared from her field of vision with extreme abruptness.

What the hell is this ......?

Monia gestured to the elven warriors around her to be vigilant, and then carefully examined her surroundings - she didn't think that the other party was here just to take a turn and leave, and the target must be an important person in the elven ambassador group or the highness of Gable, but it was not clear who he would choose as the target.

Just as the mage was on guard, the knight guarding Abel suddenly changed his expression, and his right hand holding the sword suddenly rose upward, and the knight's sword stained with Yin Yin blood took a blocking posture...... Later, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the waves of qi erupted in an instant, displacing everything around him, and even the earth cracked, and the sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the battlefield in an instant!

"Your Highness, please be careful." The knight said, his gaze unfaltered for a moment, "This enemy is not trivial, and has the ability to deceive my vision, and I am not sure that I will be able to protect you from harm in battle." ”

"Juventus, please take care." The eldest son of the king got up from the ground with difficulty, and did not say anything to refuse, he clearly knew that he was just a burden on the battlefield, and he didn't even have time to shoot the dust on his body, and he didn't care about his image at all, and immediately ran to the camp where he was in front of the elven envoy under the escort of several guards.

"I said," the knight didn't respond to Abel's blessing, but just roared and rushed out, the heavy knight's sword was raised high, and it was slashed down in a decapitating posture, and then the cold sword body rubbed into a blazing flame, and the atmosphere roared again, and the earth ** again, "Don't look at anyone, you bastard!" ”

"I really don't want to fight you," after a brief silence, an urn sound came from the emptiness, and it was obvious that the other party had used some kind of voice-changing technique, "Mountain Barrier, Sbir Juventus." ”

"The guy who hides his head and shows his face......" The knight snorted disdainfully, and unhurriedly drew the knight's sword from the collapsed earth, "There are only a few guys in Gabri who have stepped into the upper realm, but none of them have the ability to deceive the senses of others, who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I'm your enemy." The person who did not exist in the field of vision said, almost at the same time as the words fell, the sound of Qingyue intersecting with long swords sounded again, covering the audience, "On this battlefield, either you die or I die, there is no need for us to report each other's names." ”

"That's right," the knight agreed, dragging his long sword on the ground, turning from static in an instant, bullying forward, wielding the heavy knight's sword, and the momentum was overwhelming, "Among the two of us, only one of us is destined to get out of here alive!" ”

And that person ...... "did not show weakness at all, the collision of swords and swords, the violent current tore everything around in the blink of an eye, only to hear the sound of "boom", the air waves were lined up like a tsunami, and the king **** and the fanatical attackers who were fighting together around them couldn't stand at all, and flew out upside down. A little later, his words came from the collapse in the very center of the battle: "It can only be me!" ”

With his roar, cracks spread like spider webs in the earth, and the knight's body, which maintained the posture of raising his sword and slashing angrily, continued to lean back. Finally, it seemed that a critical point had passed, he could no longer hold the offensive, and the whole person was lifted off, flying out completely uncontrollably.

"The pinnacle of the upper echelons...... You are ......"

Feeling the force that had knocked him away, he asked in disbelief.

However, the other party did not give him a chance to speak again, and almost at the same time as he spoke, a sword light that was more dazzling than the sun above the sky poured out, and the blood-colored lotus was in the middle of the sky...... Full bloom!

The Bulwark, by Sbil Juventus......

Fall!

PS: The bento was received, and I went all the way, and before I knew it, I wrote one to death.

Ps2: By the way, push the book, malignant tumor, soft is the last word, the author's new book, the author's writing and plot settings are very good - is it really okay for me to push the book with such a dismal grade? Big husband, cute big!

ps3: The author I just recommended is a light novel style.,By the way.。 And also...... The author seems to be a girl.