Chapter 31: The Red Sun Guards (Part II)

Shane's troops, training, and tactics are increasingly different from those of the other rangers, with steel clanging and longbows and heavy arrows being their main theme. In order to distinguish himself from the other ranger units, Hadurun Mingyi and several backbone rangers formed an organization, which belonged to the ranger organization of the Red Sun White Tower

"We are the Red Sun Guard," they said their names in a loud voice.

Sean quietly observed them, no matter what the reason, the fact that they were able to come to the Red Sun White Tower instead of going to Silvermoon City showed that they had more or less goals to pursue. With such a pursuit, it took root in the Red Yang White Tower.

"A very small seedling, when the wind blows, it falls" Haduron sometimes laughs at himself. Shane would laugh at him, "I'll water and fertilize you, seedlings, seedlings, you're going to grow up." Someone can't wait any longer. โ€

"Can I water more often?"

"Well...... It's a good suggestion, but aren't you afraid of drowning if you water too much, even if you don't drown, you will be tired of watering people! โ€

In the final stage of preparation for the expedition, Flame Eagle is making enchanted arrows, each arrow is enchanted with sharp arts, and the heavy arrow will also add a small explosion effect. Not every elf is like Sylvanas and her elite men, and the Ranger skills are perfect.

Red bottles, blue bottles, bandages, and food are waiting to be loaded in the mage tower warehouse. The cost of the required materials was not a small amount, and the bills were sent to Silvermoon City one after another, and the gold coins flowed into the Red Sun White Tower like a stream.

Yan Ying was the happiest, and put his arms around his two attendants and said, "After this battle, you will get married." โ€

Shane quietly gave him a nickname, Lucky Flame Eagle. The Red Sun White Tower took advantage of the 'policy' to get on the right track a little, and the alchemy items and enchanted arrows earned 5000g. Knowledge is also abundant, except for Shane, the other two have not wasted spare time, the arcane magic area of the library, the second ring spells are also filled with a shelf, each spell book is a summary of what the three of them have learned and experienced, and at the end of each volume, their signatures are indispensable.

"Crunch~Crunch~" Shane's chaise longue is alive and strong, and a female elf has been ravaging it lately.

Sylvanas was in a bad mood, and Shane knew why: they both received an urging order at the same time, and she was annoyed by the hint that they must override the Dawnblade.

"What do they think of the front line, a tool for sprinkling brawls? If I know who's doing it, I'm going to make him look good. โ€

There were only two people in the room, and while Sylvanas was talking, Shane usually listened quietly. The elf had her feet stacked on top of her and was tilted on the small coffee table, the chair under her swaying undulatingly, and she didn't bother to show Shaun her round thighs and whitening to the roots.

"I've finished the plan, you see, it's expected to take ten days back and forth."

A map is spread out on the coffee table, and the corners are yellowed, and it is very old.

"How long has the map been?" Shane asked

"Three Hundred Years"

"So long?"

"Yes, it's been that long! Find out from the Ranger Command scrap paper pile. The Arcanists of Silvermoon City have performed many miracles, the greatest of which is that they did not burn the waste paper pile. โ€

"Why do you have an opinion about the Arcanist?" Shane asked, knowing that Sylvanas had no habit of anger.

"I only have an opinion about the Dawnblade." Sylvanas said, glaring at Shane.

Sean decisively stopped and looked at the map. He remembered for a moment that the caretaker of the Old Archives of Game Command was the arcane spellcaster of the Dawnblade, and the family had been rejoicing for a while.

"User, you are suppressed in momentum, which is not conducive to dominance in the family in the future. According to Animal Reproduction, males should be more aggressive in order to reproduce more offspring. โ€

"Shut up"

The Eye of Truth also died down.

The map is marked with two arrows, representing Sylvanas' rangers and Shane's troops. The two men marched south and north in the direction of Zuamรกn, and were expected to march for six days, closing in the middle and then returning.

Sylvanas said that the separation was to give full play to her mobility abilities. Departure time, three days later.

Upon hearing the news of the expedition, Shane's rangers were excited to begin the first battle to make their name known. Hadurum and the others made a banner for their guards, a white tower banner protected by bows and arrows and long swords. And ask Shane to also unfurl the banner of the Red Sun and White Tower.

"Use a blue background to print the shape of the red sun and white tower as a flag." Shane thought for a moment and replied to them.

Solan Lian, unexpectedly, will tailor, and the flag will be embroidered for her in three days. The main flag was planted on Tygo's left shoulder, and the Ranger flag was given to the flag bearer for protection. If Shane becomes a big man one day, he can still put on his own private flag. Just like the prince of Silvermoon City, no matter where he goes, he will display the elf royal flag and his prince's flag.

On the day of the team's departure, Sylvanas led the team out first, and Shane followed behind. In the team, he and Flame Eagle were the only mages, and Solanlian stayed behind to guard the mage tower. Sixty rangers, thirty on puppets, and thirty on chocobos.

Depart in the morning and cross the blockade in the afternoon. The stench of the hex gradually thickened, and Hawkins-Flame Eagle covered his nose and coughed, a stench that only the caster could feel, making him very uncomfortable. Passing by a river, there is a little green light in the water. Troll blood sacrifices and cannibalistic traditions, combined with sorcery, are polluting the land.

The smell of hex was even more foul than the last time he slaughtered the trolls of the valley, and Shane almost frowned along the way. But until the evening camp, there was not a single troll, only a few camps that were voluntarily abandoned.

The trolls had shrunk too much, the night attack didn't come, and the next day's march still didn't meet the trolls, and Sean felt more and more that things weren't that simple.

On the afternoon of the third day, the first troll camp was finally found, built on a small hill with a wooden wall, and from the bottom of the hill the troll warriors could be seen sitting behind the wall ready for battle. Inside, such as a garbage incineration site, spews out a foul smell.

"One hundred and sixty warriors, four spellcasters, and five hundred and sixty civilians."

The Eye of Truth fluctuates, creating a full view in Shane's mind, where each troll's position is represented by a point of light, and judging by the location, they are going to guard the gate.

At this time, the rangers set up an offensive position, just waiting for orders.

"Wait until I suppress their casters first." Shane said to Hadurun, who had come to ask for advice.

Ao Neng gathered in his hand, the Flame Explosion Technique was generated, and under long-term training, it shrank to the size of a dinner plate, and the golden orange flames erupted outward, and the air two meters high in front of him was distorted.

Projected, the fireball drew a golden trail, leaving a dark red afterimage in the naked eye, 'woo~woo~' screamed and exploded towards the camp gate.

'Boom~~~' The Flame Explosion Technique exploded, the flames soared into the sky, but a green light flashed on the gate to block the attack.

"Discover the spell, the effect: resist, absorb."

Since entering the Land of Spirits, the fourth time I have seen the green light of the troll protection, I can't understand their performance anymore. The second Flame Burst Technique bombarded away, but was still blocked, and the third shot continued to bomb, and the extremely effective Flame Burst Technique was far more effective than the defense. In the fourth shot, the 'boom' gate was blown open, and the fragments flew more than ten meters high, and the flames covered a range of ten meters, and the high temperature ignited the wooden wall. In full view, one bright spot representing the troll caster is dim, and the other three are flying quickly for a long distance.

"It's time to attack." Shane said, the sound of magic reaching the ears of every Ranger.

The Ranger's banner swayed, and was led by the flag bearer from the left to the right of the group, and under the command of Haduron, the flag leaned forward, and the attack began. Hawkins-Flame Eagle casts spells continuously, armor increases, magic resistance is increased, acceleration, and arcane aura falls continuously.

Ten golems lined up in a row and advanced up the hill. The troll throws a javelin axe that doesn't hurt the golem's armor in the slightest. The rangers retaliated with heavy arrows, which pierced through the breastwall and exploded, emptying the trolls on top.

"Bump into it, bump into it"

"We are the White Tower Blade"

"Bump into it, bump into it"

"We are the pioneers of heavy armor"

The rangers on the battlefield sang a battle song, and sixty rangers sang it together, and Shane smiled heartily when he heard it.

Boom ~ Boom ~ The distance is getting closer and closer, the puppet did not change its route and directly attached to the wooden wall, several puppets hit the wooden wall with a battering ram, each hammer is a hole, several times down to push the wooden wall in front of him, crushing the corpse, broken wood burst in. A few more golems scurried in through the gate, and without stopping, they drove towards the rear of the camp, and the heavy arrows kept shooting at the dense area of trolls from above, and soon the fire exploded all over the camp.

Sean controls the puppet Tiger to move forward, while shaking the main flag, and the light ranger rides a chocobo to burst in, and the battle enters the harvest phase.

The puppet Tego drove into the camp, and a charred troll spellcaster was not far from the gate, found carrying pure energy. The other three couldn't escape the Eye of Truth, and they were found covered in sawdust, burn marks, and the smell of burning.

"Cut off their heads." Shane commanded.

A ranger drew a short knife and cut off his head.

"The Eye of Truth, Absorbing Pure Energy"

"Understand, absorb, find memory, absorb or not."

"Absorption"

"Yes, remove the toxic part, the quantity is harmless, start to absorb.

Memories are owned by a bear, a greedy bear, a greedy bear, a greedy bear. He was tricked by the trolls with his power to accept the blood sacrifice, and finally ended up with Dulles the Dragon Eagle. After reading it, Sean only had a mockery of the fool.

When the energy enters, the spiritual space is expanded and moisturized, and the effect is far less than when the four rings are used, but it is expected, after all, the 'god' who was deceived by the troll is only too strong.

"Users, if they want to meet the promotion criteria, must absorb the same amount of energy at least ten times."

In the camp, Shane found the source of the stench of witchcraft, a voodoo cauldron. The green slime was bubbling, and a patch of flesh floated in it.

"What's that? The Eye of Truth probes it. Sean felt a hint of power in it.

"On investigation, it's bear meat." The Eye of Truth replied.

Three thousand words, Chahan

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