Although Brin refuted Tucker's speculation in the form of rhetorical questions, he also muttered a little in his heart.

No other...... These elven allies who participated in the war behaved in a really strange way.

Elves are not low-level cannon fodder like goblins, but a scarce number of well-known immortals, the former silver race!

And such an existence actually popped up tens of thousands at once?

And in the blink of an eye, most of them died on the battlefield?

If someone else had told Brin about this, he wouldn't have believed it.

Pity...... It's all his own experience.

And the calmness of these elves in the face of death made Brin surprised and admired, but also deeply puzzled......

Although those who believe in piety can retain their memories and return to the kingdom of God after death, the only ones who can really give up their good lives without hesitation are those who are fanatical, right?

And these elves ...... Well, after observing it for so long, Brin also knew that they seemed to worship a goddess named Eve.

But from his own experience, he felt that most of these fellows were not even devout believers.

In a word...... It's all just so weird.

Something must be wrong!

Unfortunately, although Brin secretly felt that something was wrong, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"If there are any more familiar elves coming to the exhibition, you should pay more attention, huh...... You can secretly use the Shadow Stone to record their appearance. ”

After thinking about it, Brin still gave such an order to Tucker.

However, Brin's new order did not follow.

While the two were talking, there was a sudden commotion from the city wall.

The voice came like the waves of the sea, from dark dwarves, to underground gnomes, and to elves.

From the far distance of the city, you can see the soldiers of the Silent Alliance and the elves cheering together with their weapons on the thirty-meter-high city wall.

And I don't know when there was no trace of the undead on the city wall.

At the same time, the roar of the underground monster was heard again......

Brin, who was familiar with the signals of the Dark Alliance, heard it, and this time it was an order to retreat.

The Dark Alliance has retreated.

He looked uplifted, and he and the treasurer Tucker looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes.

The two hurriedly got up and rushed in the direction of the city wall, accompanied by their personal guards......

The skeleton soldiers on the city wall have been completely wiped out, and outside the city wall, the dense army of undead is slowly receding like a tide under the command of the death knight.

When Brin climbed the city walls, he saw such a sight.

"Withdrawn! Finally retreated! Praise be to the Grim Reaper! This defensive battle is won! ”

Seeing the retreating undead, Tallinn, like the rest of the Silent Alliance soldiers, couldn't help but cheer.

Of course, half of the old manager's cheers were for the finances of the Blade City......

However, while most people were cheering, there were different voices.

"Huh? Why is this a retreat? I just came here! Haven't killed a monster yet! ”

"That's it, I'm almost about to be upgraded, but at this time you actually retreated?"

Those were some elves who didn't have a good time.

They stood on top of the city walls, brandishing their swords or staffs, and looked at the retreating spirits with pity and unfulfilled expressions on their faces.

Naturally, they were greeted by the strange gaze of the Silent Alliance soldiers......

These elves ...... It's too belligerent, right?

That's not the most impulsive, though.

Brin saw that while the army of the undead retreated, many elves climbed down the city wall along the ladder they left behind......

There are quite a few of them.

As they crawled, the elves called out to their companions and said strange things:

"If you have the guts, let's go and touch the ass on the other side!"

"Let's go! Beat the water dogs! ”

"Hahaha, I'll do it too! I'm still a thousand XP away from leveling up! ”

In the blink of an eye, under the stunned gaze of the soldiers of the Blade City, many elves ran to the outside of the city wall.

They were in groups of three or five, chasing the lone undead at the back of the army of the undead and slashing them......

Of course, these bold creatures were naturally discovered by the Death Knight in charge of the command of the Undead Legion, who ordered the retreating undead to surround them......

It is true that the army of the Dark Alliance has retreated, but it does not mean that they are not capable of fighting.

Naturally, except for a few elves who ran fast, they fled, and the others were all shouting "!" "Emma! Get away with it! "Quick! Save me! Even "Hahahaha!" "Under siege......

After struggling for a moment, they died heroically on the spot...... Only a trail of blood was left on the ground.

By the way, it also made the other elves on the city wall laugh.

No one mourns, no one mourns.

Watching the guys who ran down the city wall "overturned" one after another, the whole city wall was full of happy atmosphere, as if watching a joke......

Well, these guys, just move a small chair and find some nuts or something.

Brin:......

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He felt that the impressions of elves in his memory needed to be completely renewed.

This is a bunch of combat maniacs with a strange way of thinking!

Of course...... Not all the elves who slipped off the walls went after the armies of the undead.

More people are running around the battlefield where the undead have retreated, frantically picking up the remaining arrows and equipment.

The equipment on the walls had been picked up during the battle, but there was none outside the walls.

When one of the first people did this, it quickly caused a chain reaction:

"! You can pick up equipment from outside the city! ”

"Why didn't I think of that?"

"Let's go! Come on! It's gone in a while! ”

So, under the stunned gaze of the dark dwarves and underground gnomes, the elves who had come back to their senses climbed down the ladder.

They began to scavenge the battlefield, picking up dropped arrows and equipment left behind by the undead and even goblins.

For a while, the empty battlefield after the retreat of the undead army was occupied by the elves again.

They didn't seem to care at all if the army of the undead would turn around and kill a counterattack, instead focusing all their attention on looting for loot......

Seem...... It's more important than life.

And wherever they went, they did not leave a single arrow or armor, and even the skeletons of bones scattered on the ground were collected by elves......

Brin:......

He didn't know what to say anymore.

"Have you retired?"

And at this time, an old voice sounded.

Brin turned his head to see that it was the former Chief, the Darkdwarven God's Favor, Firebeard.

The golden-strength professional ended his defensive magic and came to the city walls.

It's just that, unlike the other cheering companions, looking at the retreating army in the distance, his expression is not a little lighter.

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Mourn the heroes who lost their lives in the epidemic......

In addition, tonight's first shift, don't wait, I'll make up the second one tomorrow.