Liberas and Dimar's previous suspicions were gone, and he let go of the memories that had lingered, and he and Dimar had a long talk until dawn. The sky behind the mountain shadow is a little white.

After leaving Dimar, Liberas walked out of Dimar's mansion and walked alone to the beach where the tide was rising.

ОЩ・кагалд,

МОека・вало. ）

НПо・мехц, (Wave Wave,)

Эате・Каёт. ）

Alone in the vast expanse of the West Unocal Sea, he remembered these songs, and he just silently stared at the unpredictable clouds in the sky, until the sun could not bear the loneliness and climbed up the hill and reflected the blue sea, and with a cooing sound, a carrier pigeon from the northeast landed on the shoulder of Liberas Moen. He got up from where he was sitting on the beach, grabbed the pigeon's wings, and removed the letter from the pigeon's legs, and then picked it up with both hands and released him again.

To Your Excellency Liberas Morn, son of the noble Blade of Morne:

The Sheffield Border Patrol is determined to destroy the goblins entrenched in Hawk Mountain. The letter terminated surveillance of Samarath Forrest Horter. Hope to return quickly. You have special tasks that will be assigned.

Baron Sheffield: Wood Forrest Horter

March 2, 1029 -

He tucked Baron Wood's letter into his package and turned to look at the Demar mansion by the jungle on the beach.

"Just leave it in a hurry. Uncle Demar. The heavy shackles in his heart seemed to have been lifted by the long knee-jerking conversation that had been spent all night, and Liberas Morn smiled faintly at the mansion of Demar, and he turned back to the Senkaku cabin, packed his bags, wounded his father's longbow in the back, and the shadows of the forest finally obscured the shore beach.

Liberas left the seaside city of Settal and walked eastward along winding dirt paths through the woods. It wasn't until I saw the Colin Hill rising from the ground and the seventy-nine tattered altar of the Northern Expedition that was faintly hidden under the Eltorah woods on the Colin Hill, that I saw the crossroads of Fredet Avenue leading to the royal city, and followed the hoof prints of the horses on the road to find the one located at the foot of the western hill of Grimm Mountain among the many post stations on Fredet Boulevard, and after negotiating with the Wood Elves of the garrison post station in the name of the Sheffield Morn nobles, he successfully persuaded the Garrison Wood Elves of the post station to borrow a jungle horse, The Boulevard Freitt runs northeastward.

As the mountains gradually closed, the El Tora trees grew taller and taller, occasionally one or two maples, and the further northeast they galloped, the more these maples grew, but these trees desperately snatched the pitiful sunlight in the col between the two mountains, and the sky slowly formed a curtain of maple leaves, a barrier of leaves that hid the Friedt Avenue from the sky.

After three days of sunrise and sunset, Sheffield's ancient wooden fence wall was already in front of his eyes, he grabbed the reins of his fast horse, stood outside Sheffield Town, and looked at the wood elf guards in Sheffield Town. It was clear - the Wood Elf guards recognized the man on horseback as the elder of the Sheffield Morn family. After a shout of the Wood Elves, they opened the gates of Sheffield Town, and after a brief greeting to the Wood Elf soldiers, Liberas hurried to the Baron's mansion next to the Fountain Square in the center of Sheffield, without stopping for a moment.

"Master Morn, you're finally back! My young master, as well as the lieutenants of Team Legral and the other Sheffield Wood Elf officers, are waiting for you in the mansion above! Wood's old servant, Squire Setarman, was a little lame, but the experience of the old warrior allowed him to easily hold the reins of Liberas's horse, and Liberas stopped beside Sheffield's loyal old servant and nodded to him, and then stepped into the stirrups and climbed the jungle horse and stepped up the wooden stairs leading to the Titan Treehouse in the Baron's Mansion, and the loud voices in the Baron's Mansion also reached his ears as Liberas approached, and these noisy voices were nothing more than a discussion of the feasibility of the Baron's plan.

"Ah, our spring breeze has arrived. Liberas! You came back just in time! Now, we are discussing a large-scale military plan on how to attack Mount Hawke. It's been a long time since my Titan Treehouse has been so lively. Baron Wood had already risen to greet Liberas as he hurried back, his face filled with a bright smile, and after looking the returning Liberas up and down, he took Liberas by the hand and led him to the front of the officers, and introduced Liberas from behind the scenes to the front of the stage in front of all the Wood Elf officers in the room, "This is the commander of the battlefield behind the back of our enemy, the ancient nobleman of Sheffield, the son of the late Sharpblade Amunlet Morn, Sheffield's most elegant nobleman, Mr. Liberas Moen. ”

"Oh! I didn't think that Mr. Liberas was the son of Sharp Blade! The officers were amazed, and they seemed to be in awe of Liberas, whose father's life legend had long been known in Sheffield, "Look, he wears Amunlet's scimitar and his longbow. Something Legendary! ”

Liberas did not show much emotion for the amazement of these familiar officers. He had only greeted the familiar Wood Elf faces, and followed Wood straight to the wooden desk, where Baron Wood gave Liberas a brief introduction to his plan of military action in precise terms.

"It's a good plan." Liberas confidently shook the long straight black hair that was on his shoulders and gave Wood an affirmative reply, "Also, who is my assistant?" I hope my assistant is some reliable scimitar brother. ”

"Glenn Fahn. Niang Loda. You two come here. The deputy of the Legral team nodded to the assistant he recommended, and among the gathered Wood Elf officers, two elite Wood Elf nobles came out, "Your Excellency Liberas, old man, I have selected two qualified people for you." ”

Under the gaze of the Wood Elf officers, two unfamiliar faces walked out one after the other. Glenn was at the front, followed by Niang. Glenn was carefully dressed, although his face was a little yellowish, but he was not unapologetic, Liberas only glanced at Glenn slightly, Glenn's proper dress and his steady pace gave Liberas a deep impression.

"Oh, Mr. Glenn might be a rising star in Sheffield. There is an inexplicable heroism between his eyebrows. Liberas smiled and nodded to Glenn, who smiled back.

"Liberas, these two gentlemen are the ones who followed you into the Goblin Lair of Hawk Mountain from the secret passage of Hawk Mountain, and they are my newly crowned nobles. This yellow-faced gentleman is my sister's good friend, Mr. Glenn, and this is Mr. Niang, who were formerly members of the Wood Elf Special Forces, and I think they are Sheffield's elite warriors that you can fully trust. Woodra took Liberas' hand and introduced the two nobles who Liberas felt a little unfamiliar with one by one.

"Mr. Glenn is a cautious man, and Mr. Niang is confident. Their eyes also clearly told me that the windows of the hearts of the Wood Elf Einsatzgruppen members are always so firm and sharp. Liberas smiled and held out his hand to Glenn and Niang, "I hope you two can advance and retreat with me in danger, and I hope we can become scimitar brothers from birth to death." ”

"Glenn Faun is honored to join forces with you." Glenn appeared polite.

"Niang Loda is at his disposal." Niang isn't very good at rhetoric.

"The three of you are all the people on the battlefield behind the attack on the Goblin Lair at Hawk Mountain. Because this operation has to sneak into the lair through a secret passage, it is not appropriate to have too many personnel, but this is an extremely dangerous mission. Therefore, you must not take it lightly. Baron Wood glanced up at Liberas meaningfully, his deep blue eyes intertwined with Liberas' grim gaze, and he glanced at Glenn and Nyon beside Liberas, and his voice continued with great firmness, "Your primary goal is to kill the goblin bandit leader in Hawk Hill who calls himself the Mirazel Warrior and create chaos in the goblin lair. The lieutenant general and the officers of Legral and I will fight from the front of the goblin lair in Hawk Mountain. The attack was launched from the third moment after you infiltrated, understand? This is a good opportunity for us to take away the troubles that we have been in Sheffield for hundreds of years. Only succeed! Don't fail! ”

"I waited for Amunlet's scimitar to shine again. The glory of my Father. Liberas lightly pressed the hilt of Amon Wright's scimitar at his waist, and said lightly, "The sharp blade is with me, like the seventy-nine stone steps of Mount Collin." ”

"We do what we order." Glenn dragged his chin with one hand, stroked his lips with his index finger, and nodded thoughtfully.

"We will do whatever your Excellency the Baron orders." Niang's speech was still the same old tone, and there was no special look.

"What about the other officers?" Baron Wood's deep blue eyes looked around at the Wood Elf officers standing behind Legral, "Are you ready to go on the march?" ”

"The forests of Forrester walk with us!" The Wood Elf officers raised their arms and shouted.

"Alright, we, the Sheffield warriors, are about to do something earth-shattering! Order: Except for the 3rd Infantry Squadron of the Border Patrol Group to continue to hold Sheffield Town, the 1st and 2nd Infantry Squadrons, and the Cavalry Squadron will assemble at noon tomorrow in the woodland outside Sheffield Town. The first and second squadrons of the 1st Infantry Squadron, armed with bows and arrows and fireworks, will be carried out along the road to the edge of Tuon to clear the forest and clear our backs of the threat! Baron Wood's heroic face under his pure golden hair was full of confidence, and the bridge of his nose was as precise as the druids' drawing of the sky constellations, he picked up the Sattar hourglass behind him and shook it gently, "Also, Liberas Morn, Glenn Faun, Nyon Loda, remember again, you only have two moments of time!" ”