Acting like a madman, but like a clear-minded father to birds, Agul raised his left hand slightly, and a withered leaf-colored bird flapped its wings, and flew from his left index finger and flew to the northeast.

"What did you say!" Liberas turned pale, and his dry lips betrayed his heart, which was no longer composed.

"Haven't my birds told me enough about it?" Agul glanced at the hand that was clutching Liberas' robe, "The hair is dark! The hands are also black! My clean robes will be discredited by you. ”

Finally, Liberas subconsciously let go of the hand that gripped Agul's robes.

"That's it! That's it! Ha ha! You're such a rambling guy! More verbose than birds! Agul stuck out his tongue at Liberas, climbed the main trunk with one hand and climbed to the top of the tree, smiling and outstretching his arms to his bird friends, "My dear birds, it's time to revel!" Yes, it's our party! ”

Agul left Liberas behind him, and his ventriloquist imitated the chirping of birds. All of a sudden, the birds that landed at the top of the treetops flew to the top of the giant tree where Agul was, and these birds first stopped on Agul's shoulders and 'sang in unison' with Agul, and then more birds rushed to the top of the tree to envelop Agul's whole body.

Surrounded by birds, Agul is like a mad king of birds.

"My brave birds! Let's go to Colin Hill to enjoy the scenery of early spring there! Ha ha! The cheerful mad old man Agul spread his arms and leaped into the sky from the top of the tree. Countless birds lifted the happy Agul and flew towards the north of the west of the Nicholas Grove. With his arms outstretched, Agul was like a big bird flying low, "Goo Liberas, you can't catch me anymore!" Hahahahaha! ”

"I'm not in the mood to watch your performance at all. I hope you don't fall out of the air. Liberas looked up at Agul, who was fading away, and a sudden wave of melancholy swelled up in his heart. After cleaning up his bad mood, he jumped off the giant tree, turned back the way he came, found the tether, stepped on the jungle horse, and ran quickly in the direction of Sheffield: "Danger is coming! ”

Liberas had not yet returned to Sheffield, but Sheffield was completely shocked. As soon as the three Green Mountain eagles hovered in the air, one of them landed steadily in a swooping position on the fountain square outside the Sheffield Titan Treehouse, and it quickly shook its feathers and immediately threw off a highly decomposed wood elf corpse from the eagle's back.

Earl Glenn, who was ready, was discussing with the chief Jacques about sending the Wood Elf scouts again, but there was a buzzing voice outside the Titan Tree House, and they had to stop talking, quickly picked up the curtain of the Titan Tree House, and walked down the wooden steps quickly, and came to the Fountain Square under the escort of several Wood Elf warriors. Fountain Square was surrounded by the Wood Elf townspeople of Sheffield for a while, and they surrounded not only the fountain, but also a giant eagle of Green Mountain.

"Liberas succeeded!" Jacques high-fived him with a fist, "Looks like the Eagle must have brought some news." ”

"Worthy of being the son of the Sharp Blade of the Morn family." Earl Glenn nodded, his warriors had helped him push away the Wood Elf townsfolk in front of him, and Glenn and Jacques had squeezed into the center with the help of the Wood Elf warriors, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. There is also a tall wood elf corpse beside the giant eagle.

The corpse's face was already in tatters, and the slightly blonde frost-white hair, though colored, did not indicate the identity of the corpse; Its face is now indistinguishable, its sunken eyes and nose have rotted into large black holes, its lips have long been gone, revealing its hideous teeth, and the rattan armor it wears is also tattered, and even reptiles have drilled through the cracks in the rattan armor, but the shallow knife lines can be discerned from the tattered dark green cloak pressed under the corpse.

"This is" Earl Glenn looked at it intently, and his gaze unconsciously moved to the rather familiar knife-patterned cloak, and a chill suddenly rose on his back. His eyes became a little flustered, and he looked at the Giant Eagle, seeking Giant Eagle's help, "Is he?" ”

The sharp eagle eye caught the demeanor of Earl Glenn. After letting out an eagle chirp, the giant eagle raised its talons and wrote a short Wood Elf phrase on the ground, "ГЁкогаг·РАгёч".

One by one, the Wood Elf townsfolk lowered their heads and whispered the name of Forrestal, the god of the forest. For a while, there was only this kind of silent thought left in Fountain Square, and there was no noise.

Jacques, the manager, was no longer excited, and covered his mouth with one hand. He had never imagined that he would see the mighty old general again in such a situation.

Earl Glenn's eyes widened, his eyes flushed slightly, and he fell to his knees with a thud. The drooping head avoided the tattered corpse, and the hands holding the ground kept picking at the dirt on the ground.

"Teucer! Glenn! Hold the handle firm! "It was the Green Camp training ground, Legral reprimanded with a straight face.

"Glenn! Desertion will kill you!. Legral's eyes were full of murderous intent, his face was stained with black blood.

"Congratulations! Glenn Fahn. Legral smiled on his serious face, even if it was ugly.

Countless memories of the hunky Legral came to Glenn's mind, almost overwhelming Glenn's breath. After a long silence, Earl Glenn slowly raised his head, trembled and said to the giant eagle, "Tell me it's not true. ”

The Giant Eagle was indifferent.

"What about the rest of the Wood Elf Forbidden Army cavalry and Gilberg of the Highland Mountains?" Glenn's face turned pale.

The eagle erased the name of Legral from the ground, and once again carved a short Wood Elf language into the dirt. “ДАад·ное·кагалд.ТЕггап·тг·мора.”

"The Trians have supported us? But none of the scouts I sent out returned! Earl Glenn couldn't help but snort, and his reason allowed him to deduce the true purpose of the Resting Land, "That is, the evil of the Resting Land is approaching Sheffield, ready to launch a surprise attack on us when we are lax." The monsters are just outside of our Sheffield North town! Is it? ”

The eagle's eyes blinked, counting as a response to Earl Glenn, and the townsfolk began to panic.

"Forrest, great danger lurks right now, and we don't know it! The monsters must have captured our scouts, who are not missing at all, but killed. Jacques was almost at a loss.

"When are they coming?" Glenton sensed that disaster was coming.

The giant eagle did not answer, but after shaking its feathers two or three times, it flapped its wings and soared into the sky, and the other two giant eagles hovering in the sky swept over the Titan Treehouse and flew south.

"Your Excellency, what should we do now?" Administrator Jacques wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his inquiry was echoed by the Wood Elf townsfolk gathered in Fountain Square.

"You guys will carry the body of the old General Legral back to the Sheffield Green Camp for a good burial." Glenn obviously deliberately did not answer, but instructed several Wood Elf warriors beside him to find a stretcher to lift Legral's high-** body.

"Your Excellency, the townsfolk are already quite panicked about this." The townsfolk around Jacques were already looking at each other.

"Those who can't fight, let them go. Sheffield is already in danger. The evil armies of the Land of Eternal Sleep must be waiting for the time to invade. And we are unprepared now. Glenn's sallow face seemed to be covered with dense clouds before the downpour, and there was no doubt that the battle of ideas made his teeth bite his lips, and finally he slowly raised his head, "Let every soldier of the Sheffield Border Patrol be ready to defend!" Hopefully it's not too late! This Sheffield is the gateway to Erwinia, and once it is lost, the consequences will be unimaginable! ”

The Wood Elf warriors lifted Legral's body farther and farther away, and Glenn watched as his heart felt like a dagger had been plunged, "May the forest of Phorust give you peace." Legral Paris. I will always remember you. ”

The unsettling atmosphere suddenly spread to every corner of Sheffield. This, coupled with the news of General Legral's death, undoubtedly added to the unsettling atmosphere. For Sheffield's Wood Elves, General Legral has experienced more than a dozen battles in Sheffield, no matter what position he holds, he is the spiritual pillar of the Wood Elf Border Patrol Brigade, but now he has died in such a tragic situation.

All the Wood Elf townsfolk were unbridled in speculating about the strength of the forbidden army of the Resting Land, and in the uneasy atmosphere, the fears were magnified infinitely by the unscrupulous speculation.

The panicked townspeople of Sheffield packed up their belongings one after another, and walked towards the south gate one by one, as if the border town of Sheffield, which had not yet shown signs of fighting, had already been invaded by the evil army of the Land of Eternal Sleep.

Looking around to the right and left, Earl Glenn spotted the graceful figure among the townspeople, and she silently turned her head and covered her face with her hands. There was no doubt that she was crying in pain.

Glenn walked gently towards her. Slowly and gently hugged her from behind, "Avenna, you have to be strong. ”

"Legral has been faithfully following my brother for decades, dutifully protecting our brother and sister, and should have enjoyed his old age in peace, but he didn't, he could have returned to his hometown like Daddy Squier, but now," Avenna turned her head and cried on Glenn's shoulder, "but now he has returned!" It's too late to say goodbye. ”

"A warrior gets his final destination." Glenn whispered to Avanna, "I'll protect you for the rest of the time." Never let yourself be hurt again. ”

Outside Sheffield's South Town Gate, Liberas was the only one who left Sheffield in a horde of wood elves, and he knew that the giant eagle must have brought the terrible news, not only that Legral had been killed, but also that the evil army was preparing to invade Sheffield.

However, the more terrifying news is that the eagles do not know as clearly as the ubiquitous birds of the forest.

He didn't have time to think about it, and rode his horse into Sheffield Town.

"All the soldiers leave the North Town Gate! Dig a ditch and set a trap now! The army of evil is coming! They have a secret weapon that we can't even imagine! Liberas didn't know when the bell would ring, only that Shefir's doom was approaching.

The loud roar of Liberas echoed through the forests of Sheffield like the sound of a bell that was about to ring but had not yet been ringed.

The gate of Sheffield's Green Camp also slowly opened at this time, and the heavily armed Wood Elf warriors with shiny Wood Elf scimitars in their hands marched out of the gate of the Green Camp and gathered at the Fountain Square in Sheffield Town.

The footsteps are heavy.