Night Elf City New Aozhe.

To the north of its center is the territory of the Fourth Family, the Hardwood Family.

Originally, it was quiet, elegant and full of art.

But today, it has been engulfed in flames.

New Aozhe is in darkness all year round, and the brightest light source in the city is the almost undetectable magical aura.

Therefore, the light of this fire is probably more dazzling to the inhabitants of the earth who are accustomed to darkness than the creatures on the ground look at the sun.

There are only a few rare cases where these night elves, who hate bright lights, can start a fire.

Setting fire to a house during war is one of them.

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The matriarch Sui, dressed in full drape, holds a staff in her left hand and a dagger at her waist in her right hand, and is supervising the battle above the castle.

The enemy's attack was fierce, and the outer walls of the walled castle were now lost, and the warriors and battle slaves were taking advantage of the favorable terrain behind the walls to resist, but the situation was precarious.

"When did the Yinlin family become so powerful."

She was a little nervous, but she didn't feel hopeless.

Although a little caught off guard, what kind of goods is the Yinlin family?

It's a little stronger, and how can it be compared to yourself.

And the hardwood family also has strong foreign aid.

The message for help has been sent, and now this superior enemy will soon be caught between inside and outside.

- Just defend a little longer......

Just as he was thinking like this, the big iron door behind him was split open and broken into four parts.

It was a palm-thick steel plate, embellished with a mythril pattern, and attached to the "solid" magic, even if a group of wrestlers held a battering ram for dozens of minutes, they might not be able to knock it open, but now not only did it open, but it still looked like it had been split by a sword.

"It's amazing......"

When the dust settled, a slender figure appeared in front of the door.

The man was wearing a black cloak and holding a dagger with black red stripes, with a faint red glow on the dagger.

Behind her, there were already people on the ground.

Those are the guardians of the hardwood family.

The matriarch reacted quickly.

She used the magic of defense and blessing on her subordinates, and gave orders to kill.

More than a dozen elite guards in the hall also reacted quickly and quietly outflanked them.

Hidden weapons fly wildly, and sword light is vertical and horizontal.

- Whoever comes here alone must be a very strong assassin.

The matriarch did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and also drew the dagger at her waist, ready to rely on the number of people to kill this "brave and unstrategic" who swaggered and broke into the encirclement alone.

"If you sneak in and assassinate me, maybe there's still a chance, but now......"

As soon as the thought came to mind, I saw the red light flashing.

Those who pounced on it were directly divided into several segments.

The matriarch immediately reacted again, she had already blessed herself with three divine shields, and pounced on the side with a dagger and a staff to protect herself.

The secret door is five meters away, and it's okay to jump in.

She thought she had escaped.

That is until she notices her dagger and staff that have been broken in two.

"Really...... Sharp ......"

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The "Assassin" slowly walked in and took off his hood.

With silver hair and red eyes and a beautiful face, it is also the top appearance among the elves with many beauties.

It is the month.

She didn't have the excitement on her face that she should have after killing the enemy chieftain, but said impatiently, "Come out." ”

An illusory figure floated up from the staff that had broken itself in two, and he looked at the beautiful elf and smiled.

This phantom has horns.

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The terrestrial world.

South.

It was a desolate land with a dry and hot climate.

The loess floating sand is occasionally dotted with thorns and weeds, and even trees are rare.

For tens or hundreds of years, there have been very few human beings here.

But lately, it's been a lot more lively.

Because there is an extra human barracks here.

The scale of the barracks is small, and there is a large flag with a black background and a white snake embroidered with two tails.

About a dozen miles south of the barracks, Knight Arrin Baker was patrolling with thirty young soldiers.

He was a knight of the Night Realm who had just been enthroned, and he had only been here for six days.

The Night Nation's sphere of influence is expanding very quickly.

Push north to the Sea of Meditrenier, east to the Sea of Reed, west to the Forest of the Night God, and to the south, to the south of the Great Wasteland.

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"Captain, it's time to go back."

A young soldier reminded.

The crowd chimed in.

This southern border is really too far and too remote, and during the days of patrolling here, not to mention people, even larger animals are rare.

And I heard that there were orcs in the south and undead in the west, so I don't wonder these people are so cautious.

But the orcs have long been beaten and scattered by humans, and the undead are allies of the Night Nation, so as a soldier, how can they be afraid of this?

He felt that the top brass wanted to lay a nail in the coffin here, so that he could establish a pioneer corps in the future, and that he would have a lot to do in the future as one of the first officers to arrive here.

So he's ready to put on a show.

At least be diligent.

"Five miles further south, then turn back. Now rest in place. ”

The soldiers did not complain, set up their sentry posts, and the rest of the people sat or lay down and began to rest.

Unlike the soldiers of the Holy Light Empire, these young people are still vibrant.

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Most of them come from small villages not far to the north, and there is no news about them.

By the time the news of the undead army sweeping through the south reached their ears, the land was already the land of the Night Nation.

Most of these people come from poor backgrounds, and if they run away, they will become refugees.

Fortunately, news soon came that the undead had done nothing wrong with the local autumn.

When the letter is in doubt, there is a force of the undead.

Instead of harassing the localities, they also divided the land, agricultural tools, and seeds, and were exempt from taxes.

As long as they are loyal to the Queen of the Night Nation.

What else is there to refuse, most of these people are illiterate peasants and hunters, and when they heard that they can still have land without paying taxes, they are naturally 10,000 willing.

Besides, this land was originally the sphere of influence of the Dark Moon Empire a few decades ago, and this Night Country heard that it inherited the orthodoxy of the Dark Moon Empire, and some of his grandfathers had been nationals of the Dark Moon Empire.

But soon after, a message came that some autonomous villages in the north were occupied by the imperial nobles, who did not fight the undead, but only came to find the common people.

Not only did they confiscate the land, but they also killed people indiscriminately.

For a time, the crowd was excited.

Some aspiring young people who have just entered the village and town autonomy and enjoy "power" and "dignity", and some simple young people who simply want to keep their family's land, have joined the local militia one after another.

But how can this scattered rabble be an opponent of the army?

After the battle, the result was a one-sided defeat.

This was followed by several purges and massacres against the "betrayers".

I don't know how the news spread so quickly, and the news soon spread like wings throughout the originally closed south, and people's sense of the empire quickly turned from proximity and neutrality to hatred.

More young people are either saddled with a deep vendetta or inspired to join the militia.

Until the Night Nation sends a large army to "get justice" for them.

After that, they were incorporated into the local legions of the Night Country, began to have military positions and salaries, and were issued regular military uniforms and ordnance, and after regular military training, they began to defend the "motherland" with great enthusiasm.

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"Captain, someone seems to be coming from afar?"

A sentry placed in a tree suddenly issued a warning.

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