The team continued to march, not slow, but definitely not fast.

Princess Alice, who has a lively and outgoing personality and chatters along the way, seems a little silent at this time.

She needed a moment to calm her mind.

The elven clan is facing a major crisis, and it is naturally great news to be able to get the help of a top powerhouse. But if this person is strong enough to break through the sky, and has an extremely strong political identity, then this help may not be all good.

For example, Anthony, who is alias Long Aotian in front of him, is powerful, and there is no doubt about it. But he is strong, and his enemies are stronger. If with his help, he repels the creatures of the abyss, but provokes the hostility of a behemoth like the God of Light, who can tell whether this is a gain or a loss.

Princess Alice followed the brigade forward, and her delicate and good-looking brows were wrinkled, and her heart was repeatedly weighed.

Listening to the discussion between my father and the elders of the clan, this time the abyssal creatures are menacing, and the elven clan may not be able to resist it. Seeking help from outside forces is the best way to go.

The Bright Sect has a deep foundation, and there are many masters who have taken the initiative to find the elven race, and there is an elite army of five hundred people on standby at any time to resist the creatures of the abyss.

The only hateful thing is that although they help the elves defend against the enemy, they have other plans in their hearts. The elves need to be wary of driving away the creatures of the abyss when the time comes, only to be swallowed by this ally in one gulp.

Although there were only a few people in the other team who took the initiative to help, the word "Anthony" alone was worthy of the entire Holy See of Light. It is no exaggeration to say that Anthony alone is more than enough to destroy all the creatures of the abyss.

And Anthony, unlike the Holy See of Light, did not ask for anything. So far, at least, he's only helping out as a friend.

But the bad thing is that his relationship with the God of Light is too bad, and the risk of walking with him is extremely terrifying.

Having said that, the relationship between the elves and the Holy See of Light and the God of Light is not friendly. The god of light is like a hard-line racist, with a repressive attitude towards all alien races other than humans. The current decline of the elven race, the God of Light can be described as "indispensable".

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and it seems that the elves are getting closer to Anthony, and it seems to be a good choice.

However, after all, the God of Light is powerful, and the two worlds of King's Landing and God are almost predictable. When the time comes, the elves will not be finished after the autumn.

Moreover, the Bright Sect took the initiative to help this time, which was unprecedented in tens of thousands of years. Even if he has a ghost in his heart and has other plans, he has changed from a simple rush to kill to a merger, and his attitude is a big step away.

The father let the people of the Bright Sect who used to meet to fight and kill into the Elven Court, and he should have a wait-and-see attitude to see if he could ease the relationship between them and find a way out for the elven race, right?

If he brought Anthony back to the elven court, would it disrupt his father's plan?

But now in the Elven Royal Court, the Bright Sect occupies the absolute initiative, and the Elven Clan has almost no right to speak......

Princess Alice thought about it, all kinds of pros and cons rolled back and forth in her mind, and her brain hurt when she thought about it, and finally she couldn't come up with an idea.

Forget it, people have already come over anyway, and this matter will be left to my father and the old people in the clan to worry about it when the time comes. Princess Ben is not good at this, and she can't figure it out.

Rather irresponsibly putting her worries aside, Alice only felt relaxed.

In fact, according to her temperament, deep down she is still inclined to Anthony. The pride of the elves is as famous as their elegance, condescending and bowing to their former enemies in exchange for the continuation of the race, intellectually Alice can understand, but emotionally, she would rather fight vigorously and break the net.

But for now, love whoever you want.

Alice finally recovers with a smile on her face, talking and laughing with Arlina and Katie, like old friends who have known each other for many years.

For a while, the monotonous and boring scenery on both sides of the official road seemed to become vivid.

The tall city wall behind him has long disappeared from view, far away from the crowded city, and the vicinity of the official road is becoming more and more desolate. Except for themselves, the crowd did not see a single pedestrian for a long time.

Just as I was thinking about it, a figure in front of me suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

The man was of medium height, and wore a large, round bamboo hat on his head, the edges of which were drawn low to cover half of his face. He walked in a hurry, and his steps were very hurried, as if he was in a hurry.

Franco, who was walking in front, was slightly stunned, his eyes puzzled, but he still gave way to the side slightly.

This guy is a bit weird!

The experienced leader of the Spirit Fox Mercenary Regiment just glanced at it and made his own judgment in a very short period of time.

But he didn't take it too seriously. Walking on the continent of Oss of various professions, who did not point their secrets and **. Even if this person is a little weird, it may not be aimed at himself and others, just be vigilant, and there is no need to be too nervous.

Of course, the most important thing is because of the presence of Anthony in the team. It doesn't matter if this man has a conspiracy or not, it makes no difference to them.

In the turn of his mind, the man had already passed Franco. Then, they crossed Ram and York, who were close behind.

By this time, the man had reached the middle of their ranks.

Suddenly, as the man walked briskly, he reached into his arms and took out something.

Then the man's hand shook, and what looked like a ball exploded.

"Do it!" The man let out a loud shout and called out to his companions who were lying in ambush around him. With a hideous smile on his face, he moved quickly under his feet, and quickly dodged to the side.

This is not only because they have to dodge the powder from the explosion of the ball, but also because these people who are on guard against the target are dying and struggling, and finally give themselves a hard blow, which is too wrong.

He calculated well, and the plan seemed to be going well.

But before the smug thought in his heart had passed, the body that was flying out suddenly settled. A slender hand firmly grasped his left wrist, like an iron hoop, making him unable to move.

He turned his head in shock to see a gentle smiling face. A scene swept from the corner of his eye made his eyes almost bulge.

It was a spherical object, and if he remembered correctly, it was the one he had just thrown.

In such a short period of time, this smiling young man controlled himself, and even grabbed what he threw in his hands?

The man only realized now that the ball did not explode as expected.

This thing, the chain actually fell off at the critical moment?

Wrong!

The man clearly saw that the ball in the young man's hand had thin cracks. Because the ball seems to be one, each piece is tightly fitted, and suddenly it looks like a whole.

The ball had already exploded, and the young man didn't know what means to use to suppress it firmly, controlling it in a state where it was about to be blown up.

It's ridiculous, how is this possible?

Am I dazzled, right? Yes, I must have been dazzled!