Luca's first reaction when he heard the news was impossible, but the expression on the face of the elven warrior who arrived in a hurry did not look like he was lying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's true, it's not just me, everyone has seen it!" Probably noticing Luca's expression, the young elf quickly explained, pointing his right hand outside the camp: "If you still don't believe it, go and see for yourself - those ogres are really retreating!"

"No, that stance is like running away, I've never seen anything like it!"

The elves were so excited that they couldn't understand it, they had been here for nearly a month, countless robes had died tragically under the walls of the trees, almost numb and endless, and finally saw the dawn of victory, how could they not have the slightest emotion?

"It's not clear what happened, but ...... This should be good news, right?" The little wizard on the side saw the elf's excited appearance and the cheers from afar, and also looked at Lukka with some anticipation: "After all, they retreated, and there will be no more casualties." ”

"It's hard to say. ”

Luca shook his head with a solemn face, and there was no trace of joy on his face, even more nervous than at the beginning. If the ogre was repulsed or gradually collapsed, he could be a little relieved now, but now that the enemy was broken up for no reason, the wardancer leader had to be suspicious.

What really worried him was not the ogre retreat, but the mood of the elven warriors who were stuck in the line - after so many days of fighting, seeing the monsters suddenly retreat, it was hard to guarantee that they would not be hot-headed and do something impulsive!

The elven warriors of the entire eastern forest have all gathered here, and they have suffered heavy casualties in the continuous fighting. Once you are surrounded by the ogre colony like last time, how much strength will you have left to defend the Great Tree Wall?!

"Which leader is in command now?!"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Lukka continued in an unquestioning tone: "No matter who it is, leave the three teams of war dancers to continue to defend on the big tree wall, and the remaining elven warriors will all retreat to the rear line to rest. No one is allowed to cross the wall of trees until I give the order!"

"Why?!"

"There is no why!" Luca, who had always been gentle, widened his eyes and roared and pushed the elf back: "This is my order, so it must be carried out, let all the warriors withdraw and rest, immediately!"

The young elf, frightened by Luca's sudden outburst, took a half step back, and then turned around and left the camp with some unconvinced, but still carried out the order honestly, which made the wardancer leader somewhat relieved.

It was not clear why, but at least the retreat of the enemy had bought them some time to recuperate, and they were somewhat glad that the pensive Lukka had a hunch that the collapse of these monsters had absolutely nothing to do with Lord Loren Turin.

Although it was only a hunch, if it was really as the human wizard said, then this moment was the moment when this invasion ended!

On the side, Ain Rand glanced at Lukka beside him inadvertently, and his expression was serious, and he clenched his fists so tightly that his whole shoulders were trembling.

The heart of the leader of the war dancers was far less undisturbed than he appeared.

.................. The earth shook, and countless ogres ran aimlessly through the settlements of the Eternal Night Forest, a great sound resounding throughout the valley. Countless monsters that had fallen to the ground were trampled into pulp by their compatriots before they could stand up.

The only difference is that this time the ogres are not attacking, but retreating...... Countless monsters fled desperately, climbing up from the mountain pass and even the cliffs on both sides, desperately trying to leave the valley of the Eternal Night Forest.

Even their cries seemed to reveal the rout of the lost dogs, and the miserable wails were one after another, completely devoid of the madness of the initial attack.

What's going on?

The dazed war dancers froze in place, panting or clutching their wounds, motionless as they watched the ogres crumble like a receding tide in front of them, a sight they had never remembered before.

Even after repelling the attacks of ogres in the past, these monsters have never had the concept of "retreating", and it is even impossible to flee desperately as if they were scattering as they are now.

Could it be ...... We won?

The elves looked at each other - there were less than twenty of the soldiers of the expedition who could still stand beside them in the empty settlement of the Eternal Night Forest, gasping for breath.

The rest, all of which were sacrificed when Anduin ordered a counterattack, were either eaten by ogres, trampled into meat sauce, torn to shreds, or both...... It doesn't make a difference.

It's just that with such a tragic result, only a few remnants of the defeated expeditionary team remained, and in the face of the tide of ogres, it was impossible to imagine that they had won.

What exactly is this......

"Brint, Jill, you two stay and keep an eye on these ogres!" The female elf's voice broke the brief silence, and the trance war dancers came to their senses, and subconsciously looked at Leah, who was still giving orders: "Follow me!"

Before she could finish speaking, the female elf was already running towards the cave under the cloud canopy tree, and there was only one thought left in her mind now - what happened to that crow's mouth?!

The cavern under the canopy tree still didn't move, and the silence of the darkness emanated with an incomparably strange emanation. Even the war dancers who blocked the ogre's attack and survived couldn't help but take half a step back in front of the cave.

That's the fear of the unknown.

"Wait for me here. The elf spoke calmly to the war dancers behind her, "If I don't come back, I'll rush back as soon as possible, and continue to hold on to the big tree wall with Lukka." ”

"Leah?!"

An elf from the Morning Star Forest standing behind her immediately stopped her: "Your Excellency the wizard said, let's wait for him outside......"

"If he dies, everything we've done will be in vain!" the elf looked back suddenly, her tired eyes full of unwillingness, "Kono, Izuria, Anduin...... All the sacrificed War Dancers, their deaths will be meaningless!"

"What's more...... If this bastard dies here, we'll never pay him back. Leah's voice grew more and more subtle: "I promised him... I promised that little wizard that I would take this bastard back alive......"

"That's really my pleasure......"

The same faint voice came from the cave, and the jaw-headed elf suddenly widened her eyes and looked up—suddenly there was a vague figure in the darkness of the vision.

Loren, who was on the "dragon's teeth", limped out of the depths of the cave, and the black-feathered eagle stood on his shoulder, looking languished.

Even so, it was much stronger than the current black-haired wizards.

The dark circles under the sunken eyes, the exposed green tendons are still jumping and jumping, the hands holding the "dragon teeth" are still trembling, and every step seems to be experiencing great torture, even if it falls on the spot in the next second, there will be no accidents.

But even so, Loren's face was still full of smiles, his bloodshot eyes were still shining, and his trembling steps made people feel unparalleled calm, not at all like a dying person who would fall at any moment.

The dazzling sunlight outside the cave made Loren's vision a little dizzy after adapting to the darkness, but he could still clearly see the figures standing outside the cave waiting for him and welcoming him.

From the expedition of nearly 100 people when he set out, only a handful of people can still stand in front of him...... Still, the moment he saw the figure of the female elf, Loren could feel a sigh of relief in his heart.

At least she's alive, not ...... Leah's bones in the dream, those gray pupils flashed through Loren's mind.

"We... Did you win?"

The moment she saw the black-haired wizard, Lia found that she couldn't say a word at all, and stood in a daze, her lips trembling slightly.

"We won. ”

Smiling and saying this, Loren, who was black in front of him, threw himself into the arms of the female elf.

This can be regarded as a drunken and gentle township, right?