Ervinia is in full swing, and the rapidly changing war is like the furious waves of fate rolling, drowning most of life, surfacing some new life, and even creating some miracles.

Led by Baron Wood, Sheffield's procession of King Qin made a mighty march along Freitt Avenue, south of Sheffield and connected to the royal city of Unocal. With the pass crossing between Green Hill and Colin Hill close at hand, Wood grabbed the reins of his horse and raised his hand to signal all the warriors of Sheffield's Wood Elf Frontier Patrol to stop advancing and set up camp on the spot. The camp was only a dozen miles away from the crossroads where Samaras's army of Sertar was located.

"The 1st Wood Elf Infantry Squadron and the 1st Cavalry Squad are encamping at the pass. The 2nd Infantry Squadron and the 2nd Cavalry Squadron were stationed east of Mount Collin, and the 3rd Infantry Squadron and 3rd Cavalry Squadron were stationed west of Green Hill, holding the pass by the horns. Any of the rest of the Wood Elf armies are not allowed to enter. Those who enter will be killed on the spot. Crodier, it's up to you to oversee the execution of the order! Leglaire ordered Crodil beside him, and Crodil immediately took Legral's tactical orders and immediately set about arranging.

"Good, Legral. You, Liberas, and Glenn come with me. I'm going to see what my prophetic stepbrother is arranging on Mount Collin. War is no joke. Wood and the others whipped their horses and rode their horses, and climbed to the top of Mount Collin, where the horses could be fforded, by the yellowish yellowing of the still-dense Eltola trees of Mount Collin. Because of the mountainside of Colin Mountain, the Colin Maharaja Altar looked down the seventy-nine grand stone steps.

"It seems that this time, your stepbrother, Lord Samarath, dispatched the entire Sytar Wood Elf City Defense Brigade." Legral frowned, pointing to the grand camp at the crossroads.

All Legral saw was a corner of the Settar Crossroads joint venture through the dense Eltora trees on the hill. The sea-blue tent was like a sea of soldiers, and the tents were covered with the banners of the Setar's sea-watching tower, and the section of trees that reached the west of the Nicholas Grove almost turned the entire joint camp into a defensive fortress, and they cut down so many trees that a corner of the west of the Nun Russ Grove was cut down.

"It seems to be quite difficult to secretly climb over the Sattaal Crossroads Joint Venture Fence to reach his interior." Liberas's black eyes shot a sharp gaze that almost pierced the layers of leaves, and he stretched out his thumb and narrowed one eye back and forth, looking like he knew how to measure with their sharp blades, "There are Sertar Elf soldiers standing on each wooden fence and arrow battlement, and there are almost no patrol spots in the orderly patrol in the joint camp. The distance between the tents and the tents was just right, and it seemed that the soldiers entering and leaving the city defense brigade of the Settar were checked one by one, and it was very difficult to successfully blend in. ”

"Although I have not seen as much as Mr. Liberas, I think I have made new discoveries. Lord Samaras of Sattar seems to be very cautious, brother, I don't know if you have seen it, but there are also quite a few defenses to the north of Sattar's joint camp, and he is more of a defensive fortress. It seems that Samaras is using the intersection of the main traffic routes as his command center. Glenn, whose face was slightly yellow, pointed to the north of the Setar joint venture, where a row of pointed arrows was still built in the row of newly erected wooden fences, "This can be arranged very meaningfully, he knows that our Sheffield will echo his call from the north, but he has also arranged a lot of troops on the north side of the joint camp that is facing our pass, and built a dense defensive structure." ”

Wood rode on the jungle steed silently holding his chin with his thumb, and the corners of his mouth only raised a slight smile, he did not answer Glenn's new discovery from the front, "We have come to the top of Mount Colin to see the scenery for the time being, and it has been a long time since we have been here. The El Tora trees here are a little more resistant to the cold of late autumn than the Sheffield trees. But in the end, the leaves will still fall, leaving only the bare trunk behind. Glenn, if you want to study the scenery carefully, take a moment and you can see another scenery where winter is approaching and all trees are bald. ”

There was silence for a long time, but the silence was broken by the sound of horses' hooves, and a horse roared behind Wood and the others, and a wood elf scout turned and dismounted, and fell on one knee under Baron Wood's horse, "Your Excellency, the scout has come to report that Samaras, the governor of the city of Sattaral, has set up a majestic joint camp at the crossroads of fifteen miles beyond the pass between Mount Collin and Mount Greene, which we are guarding. In addition, Samaras, the governor of the city of Setar, has also spotted your station, and it seems that he has sent an envoy to the pass, which is blocked by our Wood Elf warriors and awaits your reception. ”

"Look, Glenn, something else is coming much faster than the season." Wood smiled sideways at Glenn, he looked at the scout on one knee and said slowly, "You need to slow down and tell our Wood Elf warriors to keep the messenger of Samaras waiting a little longer outside the pass." Let us return to the Great Horde at once, and let in the messenger of Sattar when we have reached the Great Horde. ”

"Yes! Excellency! The Wood Elf Scout immediately turned on his horse and went down the mountain on Baron Wood's orders.

"Alright, fellow friends, we've seen enough of the scenery up and down Mount Colin. It's time to play chess with my cunning stepbrother. Let us now go back to the Great Horde and see what messages and requests my stepbrother's messenger has brought. Wood smiled and finished speaking, and returned to the tent that had been set up at the foot of Colin Hill, surrounded by the Sheffield generals.

"Report to Lord Baron Wood of Sheffield, that a messenger sent by Samaras, the governor of the city of Setar, has been brought and is now asking to be seen outside the tent." The Wood Elf guards lifted the curtain of the tent and fell to one knee, respectfully awaiting Baron Wood's orders.

"Bring this messenger of the Settars, 'please' to the tent." Baron Wood's deep blue eyes flashed with indifference.

The curtain of the tent was immediately lifted by the guards outside the tent, and a wooden elf messenger dressed in the traditional attire of the sea-blue Sertar entered the tent, knelt on one knee, bowed his head, spread his hands, and presented the Baron with a handwritten letter from Samaras, "Honorable Lord Baron Wood of Sheffield, I send you the blessing of Forrest on behalf of my master, His Excellency Samaras, the heroic Governor of the City of Sétar. May you and my master's family be well. I am Karst Nongkaert, the humble servant of His Excellency Samaras, the Governor of the city of Setar, and I present to you a letter from my master. ”

"Hmph" Wood's heart snorted softly, but a warm smile appeared on his face, he nodded his head elegantly, and immediately took the handwritten letter from Samaras from Baron Glenn from the messenger called Karst Nunkaert and handed it to Wood's raised hand, Wood glanced at the thief-eyed Sertal Elf messenger, and then unfolded this handwritten letter full of hypocrisy:——

To my beloved stepbrother Wood:

My brother, do you remember that you owed me a sumptuous dinner, that the last time we saw each other was the Summer Harvest dinner during the lifetime of our father, King Frevice I, and that Freette, Werther, and you left your brother alone at the dinner, and when I hurried to my father's palace for the dinner, I found that you had eaten my snow rabbit meat. I was annoyed and asked you to pay me a plate of snow rabbits, and you promised to treat me to a big meal, but you always forgot to fulfill your promise. Maybe that's some digression, I think that's the end of the old story, let's hurry up and get to the point.

As my brother knows, now the king's brother Frevice II has unfortunately died. But the humble guy of Lan Keith actually took the opportunity to usurp the authority of our Elwinia, became the illegal regent, controlled the entire royal court of Unocor, and made our nephews become puppets with the title of elf king, which is really infuriating! So I am very grateful to have my stepbrother to support me as a younger brother, and to bring all your Sheffield warriors to really support me.

But one thing is quite unfortunate that our mutual brother Werther has openly launched an evil war to depose our nephew at Nildagang. My scout has reported that the rebellious brother Werther has led the barbarian Wood Elves of the south of Nilda Gang and Snowdan to defeat the three Wood Elf forbidden legions sent by Lanketh in one fell swoop, and led his accomplices of the South, known as the Wood Elves of the Snow Ghosts, to the Arar Valley, and is now preparing to destroy the two of us first, since this brother no longer remembers our old feelings, let's wait for his arrival at this crossroads for the time being.

Although Werther is the oldest brother of all of us now, and I respect him, this time he was in the most wrong position, and I remember fondly that he once insulted my personality, and my mother, who was so arrogant that she did not take our brother seriously at all. He now has a very strong army, not only does he not take His Majesty the Elven King in his eyes, but also does not take our brothers in his eyes, his purpose is to destroy our brothers who stand in his way, and I have now set up my Sethar at this crossroads, and I will tell this brother who has no one in sight with a head-on blow the fact that his actions have been a great mistake.

Love your stepbrother, Governor of the City of Setar

Samaras Forrest Hurter

August 20, 1029 –

"I understood everything that my dear stepbrother had thought through, and I learned of the menacing situation of my brother Werther, the Snowdan rebel. I'm more than happy to help him. Brothers are supposed to support each other. Oh, and besides, I hope my hearty stepbrother doesn't plant so many Sertar warriors north of the Crossroads Camp, and I hope my statement must be a multi-hearted statement. Wood gave the Setar messenger an uncharacteristically smile, and he counted out ten silver coins one by one in the palm of the Setar messenger's hand, "This time I made you wait for a long time, these silver coins are my reward for your patience, please go back and report it, just say that although the Sheffield Border Patrol Brigade under my command of Wood is not strong, it will definitely help him in the upcoming battle." Also, tell your master about the topic I was concerned about before. ”

"Ah, thank you very much for your generosity. I will repay my Lord immediately. From now on, we will be true allies in Sethal and Sheffield. Karst Nunkaert, the thief-eyed messenger of Sétar, smiled happily and happily kissed Baron Wood's reward, and waited until Baron Wood, dressed in military uniform, waved his hand at him, and then quickly withdrew from Sheffield's tent.

"Brother, with all due respect, you're a bit uncharacteristically about Samaras. Are we really going to be enemies of Nildagang? I've heard my companion's description of the snow ghosts of Snowdown, not to mention that the snow ghosts are all comparable to the combat effectiveness of the members of the Wood Elf Special Task Force, but they must be much stronger than ordinary wood elf warriors, and it seems that the three legions of the forbidden army sent by the Regent of Lankis to suppress the Nilda Gang must have been defeated by them. Glenn's slightly yellow face was a little panicked, "I think I have some panic in my heart, this panic is not the fear of war but the fear of my brother An's danger, I promised Miss Avanna." We will cautiously advise you if necessary. ”

"It's not good to be too cautious, Glenn. I have my own ideas in mind. Just wait for me to do so. Wood patted Glenn on the shoulder, walked over to Liberas, whispered something to Liberas, and took a unique brooch from his bosom and handed it to Liberas.

"Got it, Wood, it's always so exciting every time you give me a mission. Looks like I'm going to have to ask the shadows for help again. Liberas just smiled at Wood, shook his long straight black hair and turned away.