Sheffield is still quiet for the time being, at least you can hear the melodious birdsong, although it is already a sea of golden trees, and there is a wide autumn sky, and a line of geese soaring in the sky, as if they are flying away from here.

Legral, a large man in military uniform, obviously didn't have any intention of admiring the autumn colors of Sheffield that he had stayed in for more than ten years, but after settling the cavalry squadron and camping in the green camp, he immediately hurried to the treehouse and met with his former student Glenn.

"Don't come unharmed, old general." The Titan Treehouse now belonged to the new Earl Glenn Fahn, and the yellow-faced Glenn was almost as unchanged as the official residence of the Titan Treehouse, and he got up from behind the wooden desk to greet him and happily gave Legral a hug. And Liberas, the son of the Sharp Blade next to Earl Glenn, just smiled faintly like Legral.

"Yes, I'm really unharmed, I see that my body is very strong, and my mouth can swallow 20 wood elf balls at the same time. But I've heard from your fast horse military intelligence that there is an itch on the Iron Ore Ridge, the Highland Mountain, and the Gudebai line, maybe it's not an itch, it's a disease. An evil disease is taking place there, even here. The old general's face only showed a small smile, and he soon returned to the state of the old engraving.

"No, if the old general were ten days late, or half a Talk month, you might see a crimson battlefield of blood and black blood." Glenn Faun walked back around the wooden desk and pulled out a large stack of wooden planks from the drawer of the wooden desk and piled them on the table, "Look, this is an urgent military dispatch from the border tree stationed near Hawk Mountain. There are signs that doom is rapidly approaching our borders in Elvenia. ”

"And my proud student and the Sharp-Bladed Son of the Morne family also chose to cower for help." Legral looked at Liberas Moen, who was leaning against the window of the treehouse, and then pointed to the pile of planks on the wooden table.

Liberas Morn nodded slightly, then shrugged helplessly. Glenn Fahn, the sallow Earl of Sheffield, pouted, "I chose the same strategy as my brother. Because that's the right thing to do. ”

"Well, unlike your royal brother, you've now waited for Unocal's help. The 2nd Squadron of the Erwinian Cavalry was already stationed in the Green Camp at the foot of Sheffield Hill. Legral took out a handwritten letter from Wood Elf King Wood from his bosom and handed it to Earl Glenn. Glenn and Liberas circulated, both smiling with satisfaction on their faces.

"General, I think Liberas may be more accurate than I have described." Glenn put away the Wood Elf King's handwritten letter and pointed to Liberas Morn, the son of Sharpblade, the Wood Elf King's in-law, with long black hair.

The military briefings and countermeasures against the enemy continued until late at night, but the approach of doom was not completely explained in a moment, and after a little respite, Legral, Liberas, and Glenn, the Earl of Sheffield, unwittingly talked about the war that Elvenia was about to face in the thirst-quenching lamp, until dawn was about to break. In the pre-dawn darkness, the tired voices finally finalized a plan that could be thought of one by one under the light of the blue fluorite.

"The current situation is quite unfavorable for us, and I have already given you a detailed introduction to the situation outside the town that I have explored, and since you call me the Son of the Sharp Blade, then I also trust my instinct as the Son of the Sharp Blade. It's quite dangerous outside of Sheffield right now, and I believe that if we continue like this, even Sheffield Town will be quite dangerous! Liberas shook his long black hair and patted Legral on the shoulder, "Your proposal is a bold venture, but I think you can try it." It's just that the old general is afraid that he will encounter unimaginable dangers. ”

"Ha, when did the Son of the Sharp Blade start to shrink his head? Could it be that because of the celebration of the Summer Harvest, your noble sister Troana, became the queen of the wood elves? Legral laughed loudly, laughing at the grey-skinned wretched creatures in his eyes as little more than lambs to the slaughter, "Do you know how many wretched wretches I have killed with all my horse?" If there are a dozen, it will take me less than a moment to get them all to go to the forest of Forrester to atone for their sins! ”

"I just want to remind the old general, after all, your proposed adventure is indeed an insightful adventure, since the risk is taken, we must be vigilant and vigilant, and we must not take it lightly." Liberas just smiled faintly.

"Liberas, your father's bow and knife must have been a long time since he drank the blood of evil. But now is not the time to use them. Legral returned Eliberas with the same smile, though the old engraving face smiled a little too forcefully.

"I still agree with the old general's suggestion, but I think one more thing needs to be added. The Duke of Ella should be an ally. Glenn, Earl of Sheffield, even looked a little gray from the long discussion, but his mind was still quite clear.

"Then let the Courier follow behind our cavalry squadron. Your Majesty still has the foresight to grant you the title of leader of this land. Rest assured, Glenn Faun, if the Duke of Ella is willing to help with the emissaries you send. However, I agree with your additional proposal, and I am sure that neither of us wants to see the flames of war on our doorstep. It's not just the two of you who think so, Your Majesty thinks so too. Legral gave Liberas and Glenn a hug.

Connecting Sheffield and Goodbay is a muddy road in a maple forest, lined with weeds and low trees, the scene here is very different from what it used to be, the grass under the maple trees is occasionally stained with dried brown mottled blood, and the creatures of the forest seem to have sniffed that it is no longer safe, they are long gone, and the only thing left is the poor creatures that occasionally fall on the side of the road, with short legs or bad luck and gnawed into a dry bone. The situation here is exactly the same as the situation outside the town described by Liberas the night before.

Legral was old, but he was still strong and heroic on a jungle horse, his eyes were like eagles with sharp eyes, and although the goblins hiding in the shadows were still so far away from him, he had already seen the evil and ill-intentioned light that projected from the eyes of those ugly goblins. These goblins hid behind maple trees in the distance to spy on their Praetorian cavalry troops, their gray skin was as gray as a dead man, their sharp teeth were like jagged saws, they saw Legral's troops approaching them, these evil creatures babbled and fled through the maple forests and trees, Legral quickly took off the family heirloom wood elf longbow behind him, he twisted his bow and set up arrows, and after precise aiming, the arrows flew towards the back of the goblin's neck like flying fish, The most unlucky goblin was shot through the throat by Legral's bow and arrow, and fell in response. The rest of the goblins watched their accomplices end up so easily, and they were so frightened that they ran away even more frantically, and disappeared in a single stroke.

Legral ordered his troops to halt their advance, and he instructed his adjutant Claudir to keep an eye on the perimeter of the alert troops, "Claudiel, pass my orders, tell everyone to be on alert!" Tell them to keep their eyes sharp, there are evil goblins lurking in the woods around us, these ugly guys are spying on us, if we find out, watch out and don't chase after us! ”

"Yes, Your Excellency General Legral," Claudir bowed, and then waved his banner, shouting to order the Praetorian cavalry squadron: "All Praetorian cavalry are on guard with shields. Watch out for snooping goblins around. ”

"Wow!" The cavalry of the forbidden army shouted, and all of them raised the rattan wood round shield woven with the pattern of unicorns, and the shout shook the heavens and the earth.

The yellow leaves of the shocked maple tree fluttered down. A crow suddenly rose and flew through the autumn maple forest in the direction of the beech-covered town of Goodbay.

In front of Gudebai's South Town Gate, Horta's spear had been shattered by the Minotaur's decapitator axe, and he was no longer able to provide any help to Aurahe, who was alive because Aurah was still alive for the time being. He could only pick up the rocks on the ground and throw them at the bullaur of Aurach who had attacked savagely. The stones that could be smashed left the minotaur unscathed.

The Minotaur's tireless brute force slash and the decapitator smashed mercilessly on the top of Orach's head. Although the tired and curly two-handed longsword struggled to temporarily block this thrilling attack, the blade of the two-handed longsword, which was thin compared to the head-taking axe, looked as if it could break at any time, and although the green tendons on Orahe's arms were bursting and he was almost trying to block with all his strength to the point of crushing his teeth, the giant head-taking axe blade was still approaching his head little by little.

Otta closed his eyes and fumbled for the small dagger in his bag, the trembling dagger revealing the despair in his heart, "I must not die at the hands of this monster. ”

"Whoosh!" The shrill cries of the noise came from behind the beech trees beside the seven turns and eight turns.

Aurach could hear that it was a fast-flying arrow.

In front of Orach's eyes, the eyes of the huge minotaur no longer flashed with fierce light, and a shocking wail came out of the mouth of the cow under the nose ring. Put away your sword and jump away. At the same time, the minotaur also lost its vitality, and the tall monster that had lost its center of gravity collapsed like a small dirt slope, and the ground under its hooves shook slightly. The goblins and lizardmen who watched the minotaur slaughter in a semi-arc began to agitate, and they looked in panic into the beech forest outside the town.

"That's," Orach took a deep breath and paused to look out at the beech forest where the arrows were flying.

A white tiger cloak, and an Alex's spear that shone with Deep's iron cold light.

"Parents! It's Aggreko's parents! Orach's excited heart had already flown to Alec's parents, but he was stunned in excitement.

"Run! Aurach, what are you doing! Horta had already swept out the door, and he roared in a panic at Orach, who was stunned in place, and behind Orach was a thrilling chase, and the gray-skinned goblins and green-skinned lizardmen rushed up.

Olach suddenly kicked his hooves backwards and leaped.