When it comes to the Mountains, many people have automatically equated it with 'Ivy Korazaglan's Lair' or 'Forbidden Zone', so that few would venture to the edge of Karinsan's border with Tesser.

But in fact, in this narrow and narrow wilderness mountainous area covered with dense forests, in addition to the scattered tribes of orcs and ogres, there are also some humans with ideal flames who live in seclusion here.

The reason why it has not been suppressed by those Pasha regimes for nearly 20 years may also be due to the glorious man who has passed for more than ten centuries - Hemnasar.

After Ivy Korazagran joined forces with Sean IV to slaughter him and had all the treasures removed by Sean IV, the post-war ruins were gradually forgotten.

The battered Ivy Korazagran has been entrenched there licking her wounds, gathering the orcs and ogres there to hunt for food and harass Shaun's rule.

However, this state of affairs only lasted until the death of Sean VII.

Avy Korazagran, who had succeeded in avenging herself, decided that the ruins of the silver dragon's lair no longer matched her identity as 'Shane's Dragon Quisa', so she went on a construction spree in the middle of the mountain range, rebuilt a lair that was even more imposing than the glory of the past, and moved out of this 'place of shame'———

This is the place where she successfully defeated Hermnasar but was calculated by Sean IV and survived.

Now, nearly a thousand years later, it has become a refuge for some 'rebels' who are trying to escape the enslavement of the Pashas.

The low-hanging sun was about to sink into the horizon, and only the faint sunlight poured into the ancient cavern.

But even so, a young woman's voice and the child's childish voice can still be heard reading aloud in the complex terrain.

No, it's not just kids.

Around the hundreds of children, there were also some young adults who had just finished hunting or performing a mission, and they were also staring reverently at their only 'teacher' and their spiritual leader, Jenny Saar.

Jean-Nissar has long silver hair, and the remnant sun will even reflect a brilliant halo on it, which makes many men show their obsession.

But just in an instant, he quickly lowered his head, as if he thought that his delusion of non-division was a kind of criminal blasphemy for the female elf in front of him.

No one doesn't like Jeanie Saar, men, women and children kill together.

Even some 'avengers' with a strong heart, when they are gazed at by her eclectic and non-discriminatory soft gaze, will briefly forget the hatred in their hearts and devote all their energy to studying.

Jeanie Saar once told them that only by studying the written word, learning history, and learning more unknown knowledge can they arm themselves to liberate more enslaved people.

Because words are the foundation of all learning, and they are necessary tools for learning other things.

And studying history can make them smart, so that they can learn from history, and can allow them to avoid some fatal mistakes.

Only by learning can we change our destiny.

The 'rebels', who had already been initially freed from enslavement, were convinced of this.

No one knows the true origin of this half-elf.

According to word of mouth, it seems that more than twenty years ago, when the Black Orcs launched a slave rebellion that led to the fragmentation of the entire Karinsan, the various factions were divided, the refugees were displaced, and the first refugees to muster the courage to march towards the mountains were besieged by ogres, and Janice Sal appeared.

But instead of taking matters into her own hands, she taught the refugees how to use the complex and treacherous terrain to fight the cumbersome ogres, and finally use the rolling stones on the top of the mountain to defeat and drive away the hungry ogres.

As time went on and the people spread to the people, more and more rebels tried to escape the fate of slavery, and began to form an armed force to free more people who were suffering and enslaved.

And they are not without difficulties, as they have robbed slave gangs more frequently in recent years, and have begun to attract the attention and liquidation of many regimes.

It's just that they rely on the complex terrain of the ruined nest of the mountains to fight guerrillas, and they don't invest much in the suppression, and often come back in vain.

But even so, the size of their 'rebel group' has reached a bottleneck.

There weren't many ways to get food around the mountains, other than the orchards they cultivated and the mushroom greenhouses in the caves.

The only cultivable valley of the Karin River, where predators and ogres are infested all year round.

Even if the seeds are sown, they are likely to be trampled and eaten away at as soon as they sprout.

Some people have also offered to trade with the outside world, but in addition to eating too many mushrooms that are prone to diarrhea and some raw ore mined from the mountains, they don't seem to have too many good trading goods, and it is impossible to sell people... What's the difference between that and those Pashas?

Second, once they have a fixed trade route, they can easily be used by various hostile regimes in Karinshan, causing them to be destroyed.

Xu felt the lack of their own vision and knowledge, and their attitude towards learning became more and more pious.

It's just that some well-intentioned people seem to be aware that Jenny Saar, who is teaching today, seems to be some... Not in state.

And they could roughly guess the reason, so their eyes dimmed.

Sir Pasha had made a major attack on the port of Karin, and they had received the news a few days earlier.

In the face of such a military operation, their 'rebel group', which has only less than 8,000 people, is powerless to stop it, and can only watch as those tens of thousands of compatriots drive like cattle and sheep to the city that looks like a slaughterhouse under the spur of a butcher's knife.

But not all of them are 'indifferent'.

A half-elf named Messier left the shelter alone after leaving a letter.

"Sister Jenny, I swore to follow you forever," she wrote, "but I could not watch tens of thousands of my countrymen die in battle because of Sirpasha's selfish desires.

"I'm sorry, I broke my promise, I know, maybe my strength is weak, and I know that I may not be able to change anything in the end.

"But I still want them to know that not everyone... Forget about them.

"Someone once tried to... I took them with me to resist...

"Even if... It just became a fleeting spark. ”

On that day, Jeanie Sal looked at the 'masterpiece' left by the Messier, stood by the cliff and looked into the distance, speechless for a long time, with a sad expression.

The next day, they received news that nearly all of the nearly 30,000 slaves had died in front of Port Karin.

However, in the middle of the way, it seems that there is a gang of several hundred slaves, rising against the trend on the vast battlefield, and after killing several knights one after another, they rushed straight towards the Chinese army of Cipasya, but they were soon strangled and wiped out.

It's like a splash on the ocean, just a ripple, and then disappear.

Just like she said in her letter...

It became just a fleeting spark...

Jeanie Sal's class ended much earlier than usual.

A half-elf ranger in leather armor stepped forward and reported:

"Jenny Saar, we have just received news that the Ponte Exchange in Karin City has confirmed a deal today, and they will escort nearly 6,000 people from their exchange to the banks of the Karin River in three days. ”

Speaking of this, the female ranger seemed to grit her teeth with some excitement and said:

"Our people seem to have seen that after the war, some slavers suspected of finding a badly wounded half-elf and bringing it back to the Ponte Exchange, perhaps... Maybe Messier she's still alive!

"Sister Jenny, should we make a move?"

But to her disappointment, Jeanie Sal did not turn around, first looked into the distance and sighed:

"Six thousand, Pont Exchange poured all its deals..."

Then he asked very calmly: "So, assuming that the Messier is still alive, how many people do you plan to sacrifice to stop this transaction?"

"And luckily after the success of this operation, do we have food and medicine to house these 6,000 people?

"Finally, how do we deal with the all-out comeback of the Reeden Federation?"

Janice Saar's questions were sharper and sharper, but they were more real than the other, like a knife that stabbed into the chest of the female ranger, and she turned pale and looked terrified.

Yes... Their 'Janice Saar' rebel group may have improved over the years, but compared to Karinsan's long-entrenched large groups, it's...

It's too weak.

The reason why they have been able to succeed again and again in the face of some small slave traders is that they have always achieved a crushing advantage with absolute superiority in troops.

Faced with relatively small losses and the difficulty of dealing with 'Jenny Saar', those organizations often choose to consider themselves unlucky.

But this time it was different, they were faced with the Ponte Slave Exchange, one of the two giants of the Reeden Federation, or all of their inventory transactions.

Not to mention the difficulty of the rescue, even if it succeeds, I am afraid that it will provoke an unprecedented retaliation from the other party.

"Maybe this decision to 'disregard' is indeed cruel, even cold-blooded, but this... It's our way of survival.

And the Messier would never want to see such a scene.

"Connie, go down...

"I'm a little tired. ”

The female ranger named Connie stood up in a trance, bowed her head and said:

"I'm sorry... Sister Jenny, I took it for granted..."

But just as she was about to leave, the broken wooden door of the cave was suddenly pushed open by another short half-elf, and shouted with ecstatic expression:

"Sister Jenny, Sister Connie, Mi... Sister Messier, she's back alive!"

"Really, Maria, don't lie to me!" Connie's originally dry and dry eyes instantly came to life.

"How is that possible!"

Jeanie Saar looked back with disbelief.

In her divination, the Messier should...

Already left them forever!

At this moment, Maria was heard to add with some apprehension:

"But... But by Sister Messier's side... And with a couple of strangers.

"A tall and big bald head, his magic is as dazzling as the setting sun, and there are three fish-men on his shoulders and head.

"There's also a taller and bigger gnoll, six as tall as me... He's really strong, and it's the first time I've seen a silver-gray hair, just like ... It's just like Jenny's hair, oops, no one is as beautiful as Jenny's hair!

"There's also a knight covered in plate armor, and that knight is terrifying, especially the pair of scarlet eyes hidden in the cracks...

"When I look at it, it's like I'm staring into the abyss... No... It's like the abyss is staring at me.

"It's really scary duck..."

Maria said with shock on her face, holding her little head in both hands.

"But don't we all forbid strangers to visit? Messier, how could she make such a low-level mistake. ”

Connie looked puzzled and apprehensive, as if she was afraid that the Messier would be banished by Jeanie Sal for blatantly violating the ban.

"Strange visitor?"

Jeanie Saar, however, uncharacteristically did not criticize immediately, but fell into deep thought.

......

"No wonder an organization like 'Jenny Saar' can be here for twenty years without being exterminated, this kind of terrain is simply a paradise for guerrilla warfare, a nightmare for the regular army. ”

Levi and the others followed Cromwell all the way, and finally came to this famous marching mountain range, looking at the strange terrain of the eighteen bends of the mountain road, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"This kind of terrain may be easy to defend and difficult to attack, but it is also difficult to develop and grow, there is no arable land to get more food, and there seems to be no valuable minerals, at most it is a corner of the peace. ”

Fischer on the side also commented on this 'rebel base area', and then continued to pat Levi's dragon fart:

"Aha, it's still our Zelandia number one in the world, what do you want. ”

"That's not it!!" Holtz, who was relatively wooden, also seized the opportunity to keep up.

"I'm afraid it's not just the topography, I can feel that there are still some kind of mystical fragments in many places here, and... There are signs of being provoked. ”

But it was Xia Lanwei Luosi who reminded on the side.

"Lost locks?"

Li Wei's heart suddenly burst into turmoil.

This kind of thing is one of the pinnacle creations of magic, and its importance and status are comparable to the missile defense system of the Blue Star countries.

And in Correll, it is basically a high-end technology that only legends can barely start to get involved in.

'Could it be that this is already close to the lair of the primeval blue dragon?'

Levi suddenly thought of a possibility that made his heart pound.

"This was originally the lair of the brilliant Rehem Nassar, and it was also... The land of her fall, these broken chains, was once the guardian of the lair. ”

But it was Cromwell, who was silent on the sidelines, who gave the answer.

Levi was stunned.

Coming from Blue Star, he understands a truth very well, when something is good enough, it will never escape a fate:

Copycat...

Since the Elven Mystery became famous in the first battle, other races have begun to compete to crack this high-end magic technology brought by the elves from another world.

As a result, the human city-states have enchantment hubs, and the elven nemesis, the dragons, have their nests guarded.

And in the final analysis, they are still variants of the Lost Lock.

It's just that... Is there anyone here who can inspire such a broken lock?!

Talent!

You know, there's only one of his lairs so far, and it's still a True Sight guard from the black dragon Khangvian's kid's lair...

I don't even have basic protection, that's called a shiver...

And the only one who knows a little bit about Blasca is actually half a bucket of water, and cracking the enchantment center of a golem almost killed him, if Kaka hadn't taken over the operation halfway, I'm afraid that he would have been able to choke on ten more lives.

Just when Levi suddenly had the idea of digging a corner at all costs, he heard a cold shout coming from the cliff wall above the slope.

"Stop!"