Chapter 1065: Move, Elf!
Digging into the ground at a depth of 50 meters, even with the intervention of supernatural forces, can still be a headache, especially in the current situation - if you dig slowly, you will most likely lose the last chance to escape.
Although Xu Yichen blocked the news that this place would be destroyed in less than forty-eight hours, every elf working here knew a lot about the 'Well of Eternity' project.
In order to increase the centripetal force of the elves in Silvermoon City, Kael'thas and the other higher-ups described the 'Well of Eternity' project in great detail, and they knew exactly what they were doing and what was buried in the huge underground base under their feet.
The elves knew better what kind of explosion the bomb under their feet could cause if something went wrong, and although it was not accurate, that scene was enough to make any elf lose the power to hold a shovel.
Twelve meters from the underground space, the elven craftsmen struck.
Led by several engineering mages, they demanded to evacuate the construction site and return to Silvermoon City with their families to leave here, this land of destruction.
"Do something to make sure the task is done properly, or I'll do it myself." Xu Yichen felt that the anger in his heart began to rise: "You know that we are wiping your ass for your stupid behavior, right? β
"That's a bit too much, we won't talk like that......" The elven mage opened his mouth for a moment and sighed: "I can't force them to keep their morale up in this situation and keep working, maybe humans can, but we can't, we're more humane, if you have anything you can do, please do it." β
"I now know why the government workers in the EU play with their hair every day." The warrior monk Feng Wuyi whispered to Wang Yue: "A few years ago, when I went to the EU for academic exchanges, I encountered the suspension of their new collider project, and the person in charge almost plucked his only hair clean. β
"Does it happen that you also have a commissar here, and he's so irritable that he wants to cut something?" Swordsman Wang Yue glanced at Xu Yichen's face: "If there is, I'm sure the problem will be solved soon." β
Following the words of the swordsman Wang Yue, the demon hunter looked at his terrifying weapon and walked out.
Soon there were several gunshots outside the door, as well as the panicked cries of the elves, and soon the captain of the elven guard walked in with a pale face, first looked at the two players with hostile eyes, and then looked at the elven mage angrily and said, "They shot at the craftsmen!" Seven people died! My people are trying to stop the humans, and the damn humans say it's with your consent? β
The elven mage sat slumped in his chair, seemingly uninterested in what was happening outside, exhausted from his previous actions of guiding the meteor burst point, and knowing that if the human plan did not succeed, the elven craftsmen would be blown up into the sky after forty-eight hours, along with thousands of tons of dirt.
And the human was right, the 'Well of Eternity' project had been in the service of Silvermoon City since its inception, and it was not surprising that these natives of the Far South wanted to take revenge on him now.
"What Silvermoon City has been polluted by Chaos, Lord Kael'thas and Lord Nianus are dead, I don't believe these nonsense!" The elven captain roared angrily, "These humans may be deceiving us! β
"My captain, although I understand your anger, you have to understand, I believe him that Kael'thas is dead, Nyanus is dead, do you know how I know?" The elven mage spread his hands: "I guided the meteor burst spell less than twenty kilometers away from Silvermoon City, and no one stood up to stop me, if I deviated a little just now, that meteorite might have smashed into Silvermoon City!" β
"He's right, Captain, we're finished." The scholar shrugged his shoulders: "If humanity has a plan to save all this, let them solve it all, our understanding of chaos is still a written theory." β
"And, don't forget, the last time they beat us to the ground with fifty men at the Al Ain El Trading Point." The elven mage mocked the captain of the guard in front of the two players: "They also have fifty people outside now, what are you going to do with the captain?" β
The angry captain of the guard was doused with buckets of cold water by the two high-ups, and he finally realized that it was humans in the camp who had the final say.
The fall of Silvermoon City overnight made these arrogant elves seem to have their backbones broken and lost all their spirits.
Outside, the elven craftsmen, guarded by the Marines, resumed their work, and the bodies of those who tried to strike were piled up on the edge of the pit, shocking those who were still alive.
The Marines will not show mercy, and the Elves will no longer be foolish, and when the fragile faΓ§ade of peace is broken, the situation becomes a game between victims and sinners.
Everyone knew what the Well of Eternity could do and what the consequences would be, and the elves knew very well that if those humans were given another chance, they would surely cause more deaths.
The degree of erosion in Silvermoon City has been reduced a lot, and Tzeentch used it to interfere with the meteorite's landing trajectory before, which consumed a lot of power from sacrifices, and Shuma Crane vaguely regained a trace of sanity.
The same can be said of the elves gathered around him, who have systematically destroyed several rituals in the Warrior Street in an attempt to save their homeland.
Shuma Crane himself sneaked away halfway through, he didn't want to stay with a group of elves who didn't know when they would go crazy, and with the map he had memorized before, he made his way back to the High School of Magic.
He knew his worth very well, he was a genius, and he had to see for himself the information on the Lost Locks and the Well of Eternity.
The demon hunter was a big boss, and he was sure that the other party couldn't even tell the difference between the energy supply circle and the heat dissipation circle.
The repulsion circle that had blocked the demon hunters had lost its effectiveness as the core of the Lost Lock was removed, and the book horse crane easily broke into the core area of Silvermoon City.
"What's your name?" The voice on the other side of the communication circle was like a poisonous snake, licking the ears of Shuma Crane: "It's funny, you call me a traitor, obviously you see human civilization as a whole, or more selflessly, you see the world as a whole, so I am the traitor in your mouth." β
"In your values, chaos and the world are naturally opposites." The Snake King didn't care about the constant digging sound overhead, but talked to Schumacher with great interest: "So, are you a player?" β