"Ellan Hill is calling!" Falai handed the telegram in his hand to the Elven Queen, stood in front of the beautiful emperor, bowed slightly, and said, "Just like our feelings, the Magic Eye is active again, and a large number of demons are entering our world. ”

"We were still too optimistic before, but we saw the strength of Ellen Hill, and we had the illusion that the demon was just like that." The Elven Queen smiled bitterly, took the message and looked at it carefully.

Then, with her beautiful fingers, she put the message on the table at hand: "Is there any countermeasure on Ellehill's side?" ”

She had indeed been a little overly optimistic before, thinking that the sudden appearance of Iran Hill's variable had made the demonic threat no longer exist.

Now, however, the demons have once again proven their strength, and the scale of their attacks has become even larger.

"Last month, I still had the illusion that we would defeat the demons and that the world was not yet to be destroyed...... But it seems that it is too early to draw any conclusions. The Elven Queen lowered her eyes, her slender fingers rubbing back and forth over the message: "This unknown...... It's worth the extra effort. ”

"Your Majesty! What do you mean? Let's ......" Falai was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously clenched his fists and asked.

He has always been unwilling, unwilling to let the elves give up hope like this, unwilling to wait for his death like this.

Elves have long lives, and perhaps many mortals will die of old age before the world is destroyed, but most of the elves can only die under the butcher's knife of demons.

Therefore, Falai has been reluctant to face the cruel reality, he is unwilling to admit the fact that the elves have no hope.

"I think I was a little too naïve before." The elven queen showed a wry smile, and her beautiful face did not diminish at all: "It's my fault...... I shouldn't have pinned all my hopes, my hopes of victory, on Iran Hill. ”

"Victory, rely on yourself to fight for it! We are noble elves hiding behind humans...... It's ridiculous to think about. She walked to the window and looked at the huge canopy not far away, which was the tree of life of the elves, a terrifying being that gave birth to countless magical energies.

"Falai...... Assemble your army! We can't put all the blame on humanity, even if humanity is not weak now, even if we don't have the strength to fight anymore. With that, the queen withdrew her gaze from the window.

She paced in front of Falai and commanded, "Iran Hill lacks high-end magical combat power, although they have many god puppets and many high-level magicians, but it is still not enough! You personally lead your troops to the front! As much as you can help Iran Hill, it's as much as you can. ”

"Yes! Your Majesty! Falai's eyes were slightly red, and he had been waiting for the Elven Queen to come back to her senses—he had been waiting for this order, for a long, long time.

The melodious sound of ......the horn was then blown on the tree of life, and the elven people, who had already settled in the new royal city of the elves, put down their work and looked up in the direction where the horn sounded.

The sound ......of the horn still echoed in the branches, and a female elf who was pruning the flowers and plants in her yard put down her tools.

She used a water-based spell to wash the mud off her palm. Then she shook her palms and walked into her leaf-decorated house.

The armour carved with the ornate inscription was removed from the pylons and placed on her slender arm.

The elf, who had tightened the rope of her armour, hung the delicate breastplate on her chest again, and then removed the magical sword that had followed her for thousands of years from the wall.

Although thousands of years have passed, the traditional elven sword carved with vines on this sword grid is still as sharp as ever, and the magical energy flowing from the sword has always protected the blade and never left.

The elf slung her sword to her waist and straightened her armor. Then he walked to the inner room, stood outside the door, and quietly looked at the sleeping child in the crib.

She just watched quietly, did not speak, did not approach, as if she was afraid of disturbing this sleeping life, just stood in the distance, her eyes were full of pity and reluctance.

What makes a woman leave her children? Maybe there is only hope for the child to continue to live...... In order to keep the baby alive who doesn't know anything, this is the reason why a mother goes to war.

Even if he will die far away in the end, it is worth it to be able to let his son live even for a second!

After a while, the female elf finally turned around, her eyes filled with tears, but her hands were firmly draped over the armor with a magical robe embroidered with gorgeous leaf patterns.

She stepped along, letting her armor boots tap against the ground with a slight click. She walked out of the courtyard step by step, closed the gate, and nodded slightly to an old elf woman standing on the corner.

"I will take care of the children for you, and I will treat each one as my own." The old elf leaned on crutches, pressed his right hand to his chest, bowed his head and promised: "I swear in the name of nature that my vow will never be broken unless you return triumphantly." ”

The young elf clenched her right hand into a fist and pressed it to her chest, her eyes full of gratitude. Behind her, the door of the neighbor's house was pushed open from the inside, and a female elf, also dressed in a magic robe, walked out of the courtyard with the same difficulty.

In every household, someone has come out. The old man stood at the corner of the street, promising everyone who passed by him. She is the one who stays, and it is a tradition of the elves to take responsibility for all the war dead and take care of their families.

The sound ......of the horn was still echoing, and the elves who had come here from their original territory after a great deal of hardship were once again about to walk on the battlefield they had just fled.

One by one, flags full of vines were erected, and snow-white unicorns were pulled out of the stables.

The knights of the elves buckled their visors, tightened the reins of their horses, and gathered behind Falai.

"For the Queen!" Farley pulled the reins and put his legs between the belly of the horse, and the snow-white unicorn he was riding neighed and took a melodious step.

"For the Queen!" All the elven cavalry shouted in unison. Hundreds of elven cavalry followed behind Falai, and in this way drove out of Sylex.

The cavalry was followed by elven archers on foot, and then light infantry—each of them a mage, a valuable and formidable force.

The trumpets were still sounding, and the marching drums were beating, and though they weren't as strong as they had been, the elven army was still out of their walls and onto the battlefield they had fled.

For the sake of that glimmer of hope.

A glimmer of hope that they just saw and couldn't bear to give up.

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"After all, you can't underestimate it." In the middle of the huge floating city, in the towering magic tower, in the capital of Griken, Galanoke, the Grand Magister of Longsadley looked at his subordinates in front of him, and said with a faint smile on his face.

He walked down the steps step by step, until he reached the men, and spoke slowly, "Remember Greken's faith? Accept your fate and face everything calmly. ”

"We have never fought against our fate, why?" When he reached the last step, he paused before continuing: "Because what we are guarding is the fate of this world. ”

"Since the demons feel that they can conquer the human world, then why can't we, as human beings, use our actions to tell the origin of magic that this world is something it can't conquer?" Long Sadley smiled, turned the magic wand in his hand sideways, and handed it to an old man standing in front of him: "Next, it's up to you!" ”

When the other party took the magic wand, Long Sardlai's face was much lighter: "General Saffiral is fighting the front line, and Elanhill's reconnaissance system has confirmed the news of a large-scale demon invasion......

"The dragons are known for their toughness, the elves are known for their magic, and in a world where the strong are like forests, we humans can survive in the world by virtue of our faith and spirit!" Ronsadley glanced around the magicians standing beside him, and slowly walked towards the door: "It's time to teach the little ones of Ellan Hill a lesson!" Let them learn hard! ”

"Your Excellen......cy," a magician interrupted, "the world has changed, so why can't we change with it?" You don't have to! It's not time for you to decide......"

"It seems to me that the world is changing for the better, and that's a good sign, isn't it?" Ronsadley stopped and looked at the magician who was blocking him from going out: "So, it's more worthy of our rescue......"

"No matter how the world changes, we, as magicians, as magicians who have enjoyed the world's thousands of years of sustenance, have the responsibility to save the world, and this will not change." Lonsadley pointed to himself as he spoke: "I have my duty, you have yours!" ”

With that, he walked out.

"Why do only humans need to face such catastrophes and catastrophes......" a young magician whispered.

"You're wrong, kid." The old man who had taken the magic wand of Ronsadley walked up to him and comforted him, "Every race, every person, has to go through these catastrophes and tribulations. Only after going through this can people grow up, unite together, and shine with dazzling brilliance. ”

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