Chapter 372: The Storm is surging

The team ready to set off quickly completed the assembly, and even the drunken and deep Yutunheim people came to their senses at the first time.

For these berserkers with not low physique attributes, a drunken hangover is basically non-existent, and just a few hours are enough for them to completely decompose the alcohol in their bodies.

It would be even more fine if you found a place to put water on your back, but considering that this was the territory of the elves, several Yutunheim, led by Kalu, maintained the utmost restraint.

You can tell from the way they walk that these people are pushing the limits of their patience.

There's an interesting topic in the Loess about how much strength you need to have in order to fully control your sphincter muscles for the ultimate task of not going to the toilet.

The answer is pessimistic, because the strength attribute also strengthens the power of intestinal peristalsis.

This record of challenging time obviously does not surpass the little brother in reality who persevered for forty-seven days in order to escape legal punishment.

But in the game, players get a new record, two thousand four hundred and twenty-two meters.

The elves in the camp didn't make a sound, and split into two parts without Legres commanding, and the ten selected knights and rangers stood behind Legres.

The other elves were also ready to go, packing the things that were still useful in the camp and putting them on their horses, and the corpses of the Amazonian warriors were also solemnly placed on the horses by the elves.

Five knights would escort the corpses back to their tribe, and the elven knights would have another mission, visiting the lizardmen to determine if they had sent a messenger.

It's a smart approach, and the demon hunters can see that it is not so much that the elves are trying to get the help of their allies, but this time it is better to take these indigenous people of the Far South Continent to correctly understand the true face of Chaos.

These natives of the Far South, who are indisputable to the world, obviously do not have the correct understanding of chaos like the elves and humans on other continents.

The wealthy elves have withdrawn all civilians and most of their combat power from the Far South Continent, and if the High Priest's prophecy does come true, their losses are under control.

If the Far South Continent is lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, then the true meaning of this operation will be reflected, when the elves return to the Far South Continent again, they will return as leaders.

For the elves, this was an action that had far more political significance than practical significance.

For Xu Yichen, this time it was an opportunist's speculation, if he could easily destroy the opening of the Chaos Gate, if not, at least he had to get some information about the Chaos Warlock.

What's more, there are traces of the traitors of Kellmohan here, and it stands to reason that the demon hunters can't sit idly by.

"Check your fresh water and food!" Legolas distributed the elves' special dry food to everyone one by one: "Don't let 'Lotus Silk' meet water before eating, it will quickly swell and become inedible within half an hour. ”

Xu Yichen looked at the fingers in his hand that were long and two fingers wide, which looked like compressed biscuits, a thing called 'lotus pulling silk', and carefully put it away.

He planned to ask Yang Yuefan if there was anything similar to this thing in the Loess Region after he went back, and if not, he could consider making a large-scale transaction with the elf clan.

"Judtonheim, you won't starve in the forest!" Berserker Karui ate a piece of 'Lotus Silk' on the spot, and then said with an unhappy face, "We'll take care of our own food." ”

"You'd better not do that." The Demon Hunter said to Karui, "If the creatures inside are contaminated by Chaos on a massive scale, whatever you eat, chances are you'll grow an extra head or some other parts you don't want. ”

"Chaos will distort the form of life, whether it is plants or animals, don't use your usual experience in the forest, you will die quickly!" Xu Yichen emphasized that although he had not really entered the chaotic area of this world, it was not wrong to follow the chemical weapons epidemic prevention regulations.

"That's right, we've prepared enough food and fresh water for everyone to use for a month, and if it's not necessary, don't use anything in it as much as possible." Legolas mounted his horse: "But it doesn't matter, we'll teach you slowly along the way, and you'll get used to it sooner or later." ”

The elven warriors, knights and rangers, all stepped on their horses, waiting for the order to go.

The druids summoned their animal companions, the tigers had quietly set out half an hour earlier, scouting their way ahead, and the three berserkers of the Jutunheim could keep up with the large army on foot.

The Demon Hunter summoned his horse again, Apocalypse.

The black-red Apocalypse War Horse, with a cloud of steam emitted around it, made the surrounding elves frown, driving their war horses to distance themselves from this 'alien'.

"You're with me." Xu Yichen straddled his horse and stretched out his hand to the silver-haired witch.

"What about me?" The Ranger didn't think he could outrun the four-legged creatures, and the elves were clearly not very enthusiastic about the outsider.

Despite having extra mounts, he has no intention of splitting one out of the other.

"I'm sorry, I'm only in charge of my people." The Demon Hunter said calmly, "When you join my warband, I will not consider your welfare." ”

"Friendly reminder, you'd better hurry up and find someone to hitchhike, we're going to leave soon." Xu Yichen took a few steps forward with Eferal, bypassing the rangers: "The druids are still those topless strong men, it's up to you." ”

Ranger Alex looked at the three muscular Jutunheimers, his heart suddenly froze, and he walked quickly in the direction of the druid.

Eventually, Master Gast made a place for the Ranger on his own bear.

Before the sun rose, the three teams in the camp split up, with the most crowded one heading west to the place where the first ranger had disappeared.

The other two teams, made up entirely of elves, carried the corpses of their allies and the elven diamonds in two different directions.

And on the sea outside the harbor of Anthony, a fleet of twelve large ships was approaching in the wind and waves, each with a sacred emblem belonging to a different god, flying like a battle flag in the wind.

The Holy Samurai Expeditionary Force, which belonged to the Church, was only three days away from the Great Port of Antony.