The southeastern junction of the Elven Forest and the Dark Mountains.

An old man in a hood looked at the lush forest in the distance and breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's finally here."

He turned his head and looked at the more than 200 people behind him, carrying bags and bags, and also covering their appearance with long coats and hoods, and smiled:

"We're going home."

The old man is none other than the natural priest of the silver rank (level 41) sent by Eve, Samir Tempest.

And he was followed by the members of the Elven Flame Tribe.

They had been marching in the dark mountains for more than a month, and now they were finally coming out of the rugged and treacherous foothills.

Hearing Samir's words, the elves let out a burst of cheers.

However, Samir's expression soon became serious:

"But we can't let our guard down, if I'm not mistaken, there seems to be a powerful tribe of orcs around here, and the goal of more than two hundred of us is still too big. Next, we can't rest and must head to the Elven Forest at full speed! ”

Elves are nature's darlings, and once in the forest, elves will be at home.

Although the goal of more than 200 people is large, it is still more hidden and more secure than in the bare dark mountains!

The Flame Clan Patriarch Filosil Blaze on the side also nodded:

"That's right, the Orc Cave Tribe has settled nearby, and they have always been proud of hunting elves, and they are the old enemies of our Flame Tribe."

When she said this, she almost gritted her teeth.

But there is nothing to be done.

In the past thousand years, the elven race has lost the protection of the true god, and has borne the shackles of the curse of degrading, and its strength has plummeted.

Not only have the elves lost all the middle and high-level priests, but even the birth of mages has become very difficult, and the spells have only mastered some instinctive zero-ring magic, and they are not at all the opponents of the orcs who have the support of the gods behind them......

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one way from the Dark Mountains to the Elven Forest, Firosir wouldn't want to take that risk at all.

But...... It's different now.

The return of the mother goddess has been confirmed, and the shackles on the clansmen have been untied, although everyone's strength is still very weak, but they also have a trace of confidence.

"If I really hit them, even if I fight for my life, I will let the little ones in the tribe go back!"

Firosil's expression was firm!

As long as the tribe can return to the Elven Forest, she is willing to give everything, even her life, for it!

Firosil believes that with the blessing of the true God, the race will grow again!

Listening to Firosil's words, Samir's expression was solemn:

"Don't worry, Firosil. I will do my best to help you. Not only that, but Her Majesty the Mother must be watching our actions, and He will definitely protect us!"

After saying that, he suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at the other elves:

"Then, until we go back to the core area, we will take a break from our daily prayers."

Seeing the puzzled eyes of his people, Samir explained:

"The revival of the mother goddess is still a secret, and now we are still in the stage of gathering the people and accumulating the foundation, during this period, we cannot expose the return of the mother goddess! It's about the future of our elves! ”

After listening to Samir's explanation, the elves also nodded, and many old elves who subconsciously wanted to draw tree-shaped symbols on their chests quickly stopped their movements.

Seeing the cooperation of his clansmen, Samir was satisfied, and he and Firosir glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and gave the order:

"Everyone's quiet, let's go full speed!"

More than two hundred elves looked solemn, and they silently packed their bags and quietly quickened the pace of their feet......

Along the way, Samir remained vigilant like never before, and he kept the leaf of the world that Eve had given him in his hands, ready to be stimulated at any time.

However, this time luck seems to favor the elves again, and when they return to the elven forest, the orcs are not there.

Samir finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead as he had traveled along the way, and cast a [Nature Whisper] at the plants of the Elven Forest.

He was not only a priest, but also a druid.

This was a new druid skill he learned after being promoted to Silver by the Divine Grace.

And as soon as he cast [Nature Whisper], his expression changed slightly:

"Not good!"

"What's wrong?"

Firosil's heart tightened when he saw his expression.

Samir's expression was solemn:

"Nature told me that not so long ago...... A large number of orcs have entered the Elven Forest! ”

Fei Luosir's face also changed, she frowned for a moment, and sighed:

"I'm afraid it is...... Our whereabouts were revealed. ”

The advance of more than 200 people, the target is extremely conspicuous, and the exposure is also a probable event.

And although the elves hide their appearance, their temperament and some of their demeanor and actions still can't be hidden.

It's okay to fool others, but it's hard to fool orcs who have a lot of experience in elven hunting.

Samir's voice was solemn:

"Orcs are extremely cunning and evil, and we must be ready for a battle."

Firosir and the other elves listened to him, their expressions becoming firm.

I saw them rip off their hoods, and drew their elven daggers and curved bows:

"Hehe, I haven't used this curved bow for many years, and I don't know if my archery skills have regressed."

"I think when I was younger, I was also a great elven swordsman, until ...... Although he is now old, he can still afford to hold a sword. ”

"We've come here, and it's impossible to quit again. For the future of the elves, for the hope of the flame tribe, let's fight! ”

Seeing the determination of the elves, Samir's expression was complicated, he sighed and said:

"Next, I will try to take everyone around the road, avoid it if I can, but if I am unlucky...... The older ones rushed to the front, the young and strong followed, and everyone protected the children to break through! ”

The elves listened and nodded in agreement.

The old elves are the strongest, but they have lost their fertility, and although the young and strong are good and have taken over the inheritance, they are still less experienced, and the children are ...... It is the future of the elves, and it must be protected!

For a time, the morale of the elves reached a peak.

Under Samir's guidance, they entered the Elven Forest.

Only this time, the orcs seem to have been ready for encirclement and suppression.

Samir had managed to avoid the orc ambush as best he could, but not long after entering the Elven Forest, they ran into a scattered orc scout!

The orcs looked overjoyed when they saw the elven procession.

They did not come forward to attack, but took out a trumpet from their bosom and blew it loudly:

"Whew-"

The loud sound of the horn is like a signal, constantly spreading around.

"It's the rallying cry of the orcs!"

Samir's face changed suddenly.

Orcs, only when they send out large troops, will use this kind of horn!

And the large army of half-orcs, with at least 300 people in each dispatch, are all brave warriors!

Not only that, but the orc priests will also go with them.

This is no longer a force that the weakened Flame Clan can resist.

Samir gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Throw away those bulky salutes, everyone only bring weapons, and break out!"