Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Empty City

Wen Sheng and the others didn't ask Ron why he came to Elven Island along the way, they didn't believe that Ron was just curious about the elven clan's son-in-law selection conference. But Ron didn't say anything, so they didn't ask more, and as friends, they believed in Ron so unconditionally.

The city of Socrates is not too far away from the villages by the sea, but now the city of Socrates is also panicked, because all the defenders in the city have been transferred to the royal court, resulting in the emptiness of the city, in case of any villain attack, I am afraid that the city will be broken only overnight.

The climate of Elven Island is very pleasant, and the Elves are a race that believes in nature, so Elven Island is full of dense forests.

The city of Socrates is built on a small hillside, and the typical elven architectural style makes the city look like a towering tree rising from the ground, and the canopy of the tree is the elves who live comfortably.

There is a huge lake outside the city, and between the drop between the lake and the intricate rivers below, waterfalls hang down one after another, and from a distance, the rainbows are connected from end to end, and the scenery is so beautiful that you can forget all your troubles.

Elven Island is well connected by waterways, with one of the largest rivers running through the north and south ends of Elven Island. The main road of the river is nearly a kilometer wide, and the rushing river rushes from north to south, while countless tributaries separate from the main road, forming a network of waters covering all corners of Elven Island.

Ron and the others came by water to the outside of Socrates, bypassing the spectacular waterfalls and having a wide road to the southeast of the city that led to the gates of the city. Such a city is a natural danger anywhere else, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Descending from the waterway, around a hill, is the main road to the city of Socrates. Just when I arrived at the city, I saw a lot of passing people at the city gate from a distance, the city gate was tightly closed, everyone was crowded at the gate, and many people were banging on the city gate and shouting.

Ron frowned slightly, and when he came to the city gate, he saw an elven old man sitting on a large rock with a huge pipe in his mouth, as if the scene in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"What the hell is going on here, this man, that the city of Socrates can't be entered now?" Ron stepped forward and asked in a very pure elven language.

The old man looked at the young man in front of him, and seemed very curious that a human who was not an elf could speak such a standard elven language.

"The young man looks like a foreigner, you really didn't come at the right time, because there was going to be a war, so the royal court transferred all the garrisons of Socrates City, and now there are less than 3,000 old and weak remnants left in Socrates City, most of these people are veterans who can no longer go to the battlefield, and it is not wrong that Socrates City at this time is said to be an empty city without garrison strength. So the lord of the city ordered that the gates of the city be closed until the army returned. ”

The elven uncle seems to know the situation in Socrates very well, and he also knows the internal situation very well.

"Uncle......, you should be a veteran in the city, right?

The uncle sighed, then puffed his pipe again, and then straightened his already somewhat rickety body, his eyes were full of determination, "A soldier is a soldier, even if I am old, I am also a soldier, I swore when I was young, as long as I am alive, I will protect the people of this land, and I will protect this homeland." The Demon Realm War didn't kill me at that time, what kind of bullshit rebels can still turn the sky upside down! The city lord just wanted to keep his own one-third of an acre of land, and he didn't care about the lives of other people, I looked down on him. ”

The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, perhaps choking on the cigarette to his throat, and when he said that he coughed vigorously, tears came out.

A hint of admiration flashed in Ron's eyes, and he saluted solemnly towards the eldest lord, and said, "Uncle, why are you still only a veteran after participating in the battle of the Demon Realm?

"Hehe, young man, you are too young to understand some things. After the death of the elven king, this elven kingdom will be over, and the princes of the three roads in the north, northeast, and southeast directions are all ambitious but incapable second ancestors. How many veterans didn't end up well? Fortunately, I walked fast and came to this south coast. Although life is poor, it is cost-effective and leisurely. Now the princes of the three roads have made a bloody storm for this throne, causing the elf royal court to fall apart, and in the end, they have to rely on outsiders to stabilize the situation, which is really ridiculous. ”

The uncle got up, patted the dust on his body, looked at Ron and said, "If you don't dislike it, go to my house and sit down, although there is nothing to entertain, but there are still a lot of fish to eat at home." This Socrates City, maybe this is the only thing that can entertain people. ”

Wen Sheng and the others didn't know what Ron had said to the old man, and they saw Ron walking back quickly. 31

Wen Sheng and the others didn't ask Ron why he came to Elven Island along the way, they didn't believe that Ron was just curious about the elven clan's son-in-law selection conference. But Ron didn't say anything, so they didn't ask more, and as friends, they believed in Ron so unconditionally.

The city of Socrates is not too far away from the villages by the sea, but now the city of Socrates is also panicked, because all the defenders in the city have been transferred to the royal court, resulting in the emptiness of the city, in case of any villain attack, I am afraid that the city will be broken only overnight.

The climate of Elven Island is very pleasant, and the Elves are a race that believes in nature, so Elven Island is full of dense forests.

The city of Socrates is built on a small hillside, and the typical elven architectural style makes the city look like a towering tree rising from the ground, and the canopy of the tree is the elves who live comfortably.

There is a huge lake outside the city, and between the drop between the lake and the intricate rivers below, waterfalls hang down one after another, and from a distance, the rainbows are connected from end to end, and the scenery is so beautiful that you can forget all your troubles.

Elven Island is well connected by waterways, with one of the largest rivers running through the north and south ends of Elven Island. The main road of the river is nearly a kilometer wide, and the rushing river rushes from north to south, while countless tributaries separate from the main road, forming a network of waters covering all corners of Elven Island.

Ron and the others came by water to the outside of Socrates, bypassing the spectacular waterfalls and having a wide road to the southeast of the city that led to the gates of the city. Such a city is a natural danger anywhere else, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Descending from the waterway, around a hill, is the main road to the city of Socrates. Just when I arrived at the city, I saw a lot of passing people at the city gate from a distance, the city gate was tightly closed, everyone was crowded at the gate, and many people were banging on the city gate and shouting.

Ron frowned slightly, and when he came to the city gate, he saw an elven old man sitting on a large rock with a huge pipe in his mouth, as if the scene in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"What the hell is going on here, this man, that the city of Socrates can't be entered now?" Ron stepped forward and asked in a very pure elven language.

The old man looked at the young man in front of him, and seemed very curious that a human who was not an elf could speak such a standard elven language.

"The young man looks like a foreigner, you really didn't come at the right time, because there was going to be a war, so the royal court transferred all the garrisons of Socrates City, and now there are less than 3,000 old and weak remnants left in Socrates City, most of these people are veterans who can no longer go to the battlefield, and it is not wrong that Socrates City at this time is said to be an empty city without garrison strength. So the lord of the city ordered that the gates of the city be closed until the army returned. ”

The elven uncle seems to know the situation in Socrates very well, and he also knows the internal situation very well.

"Uncle......, you should be a veteran in the city, right?

The uncle sighed, then puffed his pipe again, and then straightened his already somewhat rickety body, his eyes were full of determination, "A soldier is a soldier, even if I am old, I am also a soldier, I swore when I was young, as long as I am alive, I will protect the people of this land, and I will protect this homeland." The Demon Realm War didn't kill me at that time, what kind of bullshit rebels can still turn the sky upside down! The city lord just wanted to keep his own one-third of an acre of land, and he didn't care about the lives of other people, I looked down on him. ”

The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, perhaps choking on the cigarette to his throat, and when he said that he coughed vigorously, tears came out.

A hint of admiration flashed in Ron's eyes, and he saluted solemnly towards the eldest lord, and said, "Uncle, why are you still only a veteran after participating in the battle of the Demon Realm?

"Hehe, young man, you are too young to understand some things. After the death of the elven king, this elven kingdom will be over, and the princes of the three roads in the north, northeast, and southeast directions are all ambitious but incapable second ancestors. How many veterans didn't end up well? Fortunately, I walked fast and came to this south coast. Although life is poor, it is cost-effective and leisurely. Now the princes of the three roads have made a bloody storm for this throne, causing the elf royal court to fall apart, and in the end, they have to rely on outsiders to stabilize the situation, which is really ridiculous. ”

The uncle got up, patted the dust on his body, looked at Ron and said, "If you don't dislike it, go to my house and sit down, although there is nothing to entertain, but there are still a lot of fish to eat at home." This Socrates City, maybe this is the only thing that can entertain people. ”

Wen Sheng and the others didn't know what Ron had said to the old man, and they saw Ron walking back quickly.