It's another morning, and the sun is shining.

However, at this time, Sanlaite did not have the same comfortable mood as before to guard the future of his own race, basking in the sun with them.

Those babies with normal snow elf blood should have been moved to a safe place by this time, right? Thornlet thought as she glanced south.

"How? Priests? Can it be cured? Looking at the Snow Elves who had been wounded in the previous battle by the fence, the young Snow Elf King turned to look at the Oathbreaker High Priest beside him. They...... There should still be salvation, right? ”

Since the ordinary snow elves still retained their primitive wildness to a large extent, coupled with the outbreak of the toxin of the scarlet blood fever, the only bit of reason in their consciousness to surrender to the snow elf king was also completely gone. Although it was expected that they would be infected with vampire toxins, no one expected them to be so difficult.

"Ah......" The Oathbreaker High Priest glanced at Thornet on the side and let out a long sigh. The Standa vigilantes have made a potion to defuse the virus, but I don't know the recipe for it......"

"Is it really hopeless?" Thornlet looked at the snow elves in front of him who were restlessly spinning around in the sun, and was a little dazed for a moment.

"There is another way, but this one is less feasible......" The high priest glanced at the undying Sanlet, and continued, "That is to pray in front of the altar of the gods, and to detoxify through the power of faith......"

The power of faith? Thornlet smiled bitterly. The Snow Elf Tribe, excluding the tribe of those who bought and abandoned the oath in front of them, where is there still faith...... Since the enslavement of the snow elves, according to the remaining records, the archbishop fled with a part of the snow elf tribe to a secret realm, and this maze is where the snow elves believe. It's a pity that he hasn't even seen a normal adult snow elf until now, let alone a snow elf archbishop! As for the so-called faith?

Hehe!

"This ......," Sanwlet muttered for a long time, not uttering a word.

"I'm going back to settle our warriors too, and judging by the illness of these snow elf warriors, the next attack from the vampires and the undead is probably coming soon......," the high priest said, and walked outside.

"Settle down?" Sanlet felt bitter in his mouth. Not many Snow Elf warriors were killed in that battle a few days ago, but many were injured by the attacks of those vampire bullets and gargoyles. So far, nearly one-third of Snow Elf warriors have become ill. If it weren't for the high priest of the Oathbreaker who found out and took precautions early, it is estimated that the entire camp would have been occupied by those vampires and the undead by now!

"Squeak!" Finally, a snow elf huddled in a corner to hide from the sunlight suddenly screamed and rushed towards Sanlett on the other side of the fence. With a bang, he hit the fence directly, but he still didn't know it, still roaring and grinning at Sanlet. In that case, even a wolf can't compare.

The fence is too thick to be broken by this mad snow elf with a single hit. Sanlet just looked through the fence and looked at the situation inside. With one snow elf, soon there will be a second, a third...... It's as if they've been stimulated with a primal desire to attack.,Attack all the creatures around them that don't breathe like theirs.。

Over the "Woo ......" camp, the whistle and horn of the guard echoed. As if he had made up his mind, Sanwlet glanced at the snow elves trapped in the fence, and then resolutely turned around and walked towards the gate on the south side of the camp. He had already consulted with the High Priest of the Oathbreaker to abandon this place and move elsewhere. Dealing with a single army of the undead was hard enough, and with these vampires who could spread the virus to his people, reason told him that there was only one way to die.

South Gate.

The High Priest of the Oathbreakers has been waiting here for a long time.

"Have you finally made up your mind?" The High Priest asked, seeing that Sonlet had arrived with only a few hundred people.

"Hmmm......"

Thornlet glanced back at the snow elves that had been locked up before.

"I've told you before that you, including the newborn children, are not like the snow elves. Their wisdom has long since degraded, and they are no longer worthy of the title of snow elves. Only you, you, and the children you protect, and the families of the Snow Elves who have a higher chance of giving birth to normal Snow Elf babies, are the hope of your Snow Elf family. ”

Faced with the snow elves who suffered almost the same as his own natives, the high priest showed enough patience.

"Hmm......" Sonlet nodded slightly, then turned and walked back to the group, without the slightest nostalgia: "There is a mine we occupy on the other side of the south, let's go and meet the tribe there first, and then determine the direction of progress." ”

Seeing that the snow elf had finally made up his mind, the high priest nodded appreciatively: "Okay, it's up to you ......."

As he spoke, he beckoned to the hundred or so oathbreakers beside him. The aboth-breakers were very decisive and poured the oil in their hands on the wall of the camp.

"Please, then......" The High Priest finally bowed deeply to the hundred or so Oathbreaker warriors, then turned around and ordered the entire team to set off to the south.

The hundred or so warriors stood in place, silently drawing their weapons. They are the warriors infected with Crimson Blood Fever among the Oathbreakers, but because the human will is much stronger than the Snow Elves, they can still stay awake and choose to break off the rear of the army.

Really...... These snow elves whose bloodlines have been polluted really have no wisdom at all, and how can they be at odds with wild beasts? Sawlet looked at those oathbreakers who knew that they were going to die, but they were still calm and calm, and unconsciously remembered that they were locked in the fence by their own hands, and they were thinking about attacking their snow elves before, and the guilt in her heart decreased even more for a while. After this time, he was even relieved a lot of Wei Xu's previous behavior of leading people to encircle and suppress them. He finally understood a question, why was Lord Wei Xu willing to negotiate with him, and he didn't have the slightest mercy in the face of other snow elves? Maybe these beast-like snow elves don't deserve mercy at all? Sure enough, only blood atavism is the only way out for the Snow Elf Clan now......