When the Night Elves were collectively building houses for production, Alan was not idle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It should be said that from the time Azhara arrived with so many new residents, after watching the situation where the hunters only need to hunt one prey a day turned into a hunting spree, Eren foresaw the outcome of the day from the faces of the smiling Night Elves - of course, the appearance of Lunara that day and the tough attitude she showed also sounded the alarm bell for Eren in advance.

It's not going to be a good thing, he thought.

To change the habits of the Night Elves, it is not a day's work, you can only rely on subtle guidance, and they have a large population, and it is normal for them to need food, shouldn't you be a god who protects your people to eat and drink enough to let them eat soil?

It's better not to believe in such an excessive god.

So Eren foresaw this war, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, if he could, Alan really hoped that the other party could give him some more time to prepare, at least let him tune more to these newborn Night Elves. Teach them a little more and give them an extra level of weapons and combat power.

But unfortunately, reality doesn't seem to have reserved much time for him, so Alan has to settle for the next best.

According to the information provided by Mirune, the Dryad, no, it should be said that the entire Forest Alliance is actually quite a loose organization, everyone is a very big thing to gather, usually take care of themselves and live in the forest, like this creature is not so determined to want to fight the Night Elves, the person who really showed toughness and made the decision was Lunara and the forest patrol guards she led, that is, as long as Lunara was solved, most of the problems could be solved.

And the prop that Eren gave to Mirune is the key point to solve the situation.

That item was an engineering item made by Alan based on the method of refining gold that Milune had discovered. Its original name was "Gnome Brainwasher", but the gold was available, and Alan really didn't have a place to find the real silver part needed in it, so after testing it many times, he had to use an alternative method to make this "unstable mind control device".

In the Old World, priests had a skill called mind control, which was able to control the actions of their targets for a short period of time. And this dwarf brainwashing device has a similar effect.

However, it has two limitations:

1. You can't use it too far from the target, and at the same time, it will be difficult to succeed if he is strongly hostile to you or level down (this is the hardest, unless you can be invisible, otherwise you can approach the other party wearing such a colorful brainless thing, and the other party will not be suspicious).

2. The controller cannot make the other party self-harm, and the strong stimulus will wake the other person from the control, and the control time is up to 3 minutes.

As for the inferior version of Allen, there is also a problem with the success rate, it does not necessarily succeed every time, if it fails, it takes a cooldown of 30 seconds, and after using it once, it takes 1 day to start again.

After explaining the general use of the method to Mirune, Eren sent her away from the Night Elf guards, because he and Mirune had now established a way to communicate directly with Azhara like he did, so some things don't need to be said now, and it will be more effective to leave them to the state of a god.

Then after a night of silence, Alan pretended that nothing had happened and waited for the next day to come.

Because of the premonition that a storm was coming, the Night Elves changed the positive atmosphere of copper smelting and logging and production, and the air was also filled with the unique bleak and solemn atmosphere before the expedition.

It's been a long time since the Night Elves have experienced a real war, and they've lived a peaceful hunting life since decades ago, when the leader of the Dark Trolls, Baird, led them to settle in the foothills of Mount Hyjal, but there are some things in their nature that are still etched in their blood and bones, even if they are completely changed now.

On the other hand, the presence of Aishara is also more than a small incentive for them.

Alan underestimated her.

He had always felt that Azhara was smart enough to act as her agent and manage the Night Elves, but soon, Alan discovered that she was far better than he had thought.

Yesterday's deafening pre-war mobilization was still echoing in the ears of the Night Elves, and now, she had formulated specific strategic measures, the conscience of heaven and earth, Alan hadn't explained her plan to her at all, she had already figured it out by herself, it seemed that yesterday's divine friendship allowed Aishara to find the source of confidence, and the series of measures that followed her can only be described as a storm of wind and rain.

"In the face of the enemy's provocation, the true God wants us to take the initiative!"

This sentence almost made Alan choke on the breakfast that he had just eaten in his stomach, but fortunately, it turned out that Aishara was not a god pit, but a well-prepared one, and it was not a rash action. She first had a small group of warriors lead the women and children out of the forest with plenty of food, and then left the main force to accompany the opponents in the guerrilla fight.

This battle must be fought, even if Alan has already planned to capture the thief and capture the king first, but how can there be a war that ends without bloodshed, they first have to show the heroic and fearless side of the Night Elves, so that the Forest Alliance will feel the pain, and feel that if they do not fight to the last bit of blood and pay great sacrifices, they will not be able to make the Night Elves succumb.

Most of the Forest Alliances are not strong-willed, and when they are scattered, it is Allen's plan to pull out the nail thorn in one fell swoop.

In this way, Azshara's plan did not conflict with him, but rather coincided with his ideas.

It's just that Aishara's decisiveness is also impressed by Alan, and everyone is asking what about the enemy coming, so what about those wooden houses they have built with great difficulty? There is no doubt that this camp will become the first target of the Forest Alliance's next attack, the nearby low and flat environment is suitable for habitation, but it is not suitable for fighting positional warfare with enemies who are more numerous, then it is useless to keep these wooden houses, it is simply an act of sacrificing the original to stay for them.

Alan wanted to gamble that the other party would not destroy the houses, but he didn't expect that Aisara's answer was more ruthless than he imagined - to dismantle the trap.

Because most of the wood in these wooden houses is processed, it can be used directly on traps after dismantling and repairing them, if it weren't for Aishara's eyebrows, Alan would really think that she didn't have any effort and didn't care, but it seems that she has no choice. This made Allen's heart feel a little better, after all, he had also put a lot of effort into building these houses at that time.

Seeing that all the clansmen were shrugging their heads and frowning, and thousands of people were unwilling, Aishara comforted: "If you want to live in this forest for a long time, you must have a stable environment, otherwise even if we don't demolish it ourselves, someone will come to help me demolish it." ”

Her words sparked the resonance and blood of too many people, and the warriors howled, brandishing their spears and weapons and shouting, "Azhara, Azhara." ”

"For the glory of my lord Alan, for Sindore!" Amid the shouts, Aishara raised her arms and shouted, "Andu-falah-dor!"

Although Alan found this phrase strange here, the Night Elves followed her example and put their hands on their chests: "Andu-falah-dor!" ”

The Night Elves quickly began to get busy, and everything was running out as Azhara had planned, and everyone knew that they were running out of time to prepare.

Azhara glanced back at the Well of Eternity alone, feeling that it was the most important thing she could not part, and her tenacious eyes seemed to secretly swear that she would take it back.

"It belongs to the Night Elves forever."