Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the distant and untouchable continent of Pande, perhaps most people who are familiar with history whenever they are asked about Noldor, in addition to their moody and tyrannical personality, what comes to their minds is a name that has nothing to do with the Noldor elven race, that is-Gatu!

In the limited contact between humans and the Noldor elves, even the humblest servants of the lord's side would think that the nomadic Cato were the mortal enemies of the elves, but what is the truth? I am afraid that this is just another manifestation of human self-righteousness......

Of course, the truth of the matter must be very different, if the hard power is only equivalent to the second-rate or third-rate knights of the human race can be regarded as the Noldor's mortal enemy, then the elves who have been born from chaos on the continent and have continued to this day, and even the elves who have built a glorious empire for thousands of years are too cheap

Even if you don't mention Ardalian and a few other powerful Noldor Lords, even the relatively lowest-ranking Noldor warriors in the group, they are arrogant and never regard Cato as a real enemy, perhaps the thousands of Cato captives who have been working as slaves for many years in the elven castle can explain these ......

Aside from the inferior Cato tribe, the human beings who occupy the entire Pande power are incomparably powerful and only make them deeply jealous, but objectively speaking, this jealousy is only related to the number of human races and the gradual demise of Noldor, in the historical records of the elves, the only one who can be called a mortal enemy by the arrogant ones, that is, the invader of the other continent in front of them - the demon!

As if it was already destined in the dark, there was no possibility of peace between the Noldor spirits who pursued balance and nature and the demons who aimed at destruction, and Noldor may be able to tolerate the hypocrisy and cunning of humans, but apart from death and blood, there will never be any intersection between the demons and the slightest

Ordinary elven people are okay, in the noble blood of a lord like Ardarian, there are even some memories from ancient times, the collapse of the elven empire that ruled the entire continent with incomparable glory back then is inextricably linked to these demons in front of them, which is why every time the demon invades most of the human beings is fear, but what brings Noldor is only indelible hatred!

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The scuffle in front of him was not very good for this human knight group as a whole, even if Finn had already exchanged minor injuries for the second Terror Knight in a few moments, and Keith and Anthony began to have a clear advantage in two-on-three

However, while the Knights of Punishment gradually gained the upper hand, the remaining Knights, including Dawn and Griffin, gradually fell to the upper hand in a short battle, and the huge disparity in hard power undoubtedly offset the high morale and courage to die

As his eyes swept over the vast army of dark cultists as the enemy began to reunite and reassemble, a hint of caution flashed across Finn's face, and he knew that he was still a little impulsive because of the death of the Templars and Eoris

"It's a pity, if these are those legendary knights behind us, even if it's the legend of the Valkyrie Knights, we have a chance to ......"

Just when Finn was secretly preparing to kill Akmund in front of him as quickly as possible at any cost, the corner of his eye swept him to the most undesirable thing to happen, it was obvious that the leader of this demon legion was not ready to use the knights alone to divide the victory, and the demon archers with a total of more than a thousand people were moving quickly towards their flanks......

No one knew better than the Knights of Punishment the horrors of those archers, who had suffered ten times as many casualties as their own in the first few hundred archers, and their opponents could not come within thirty meters of them until they died

In this case, although Finn knew what the consequences would be, he still had to shout in the direction of the nearby Knight of the Noldor Dawn who was roaming around to support the battlefield on the battlefield

"Ardalian!!"

At the same time, his arm pointed straight at the demon shooter who was lining up not far away......

The two eyes met in mid-air, and Lord Noldor, who usually looked a little tired, didn't even show a hint of surprise on his face, he easily opened the curtain and shot over the enemy not far away, and nodded heavily at Finn

Raising his head, Ardalyan let out a high, high, high, shrill obscure cry peculiar to the Noldor elf, and soon, the remaining Noldor elves around the battlefield began to quickly assemble towards his position

Three hundred and fifty-one people, Lord Noldor's eyes swept over the clansmen behind him, and the Dawn Knight also lost nine companions in the short battle, but this did not make the elves shake in any way, a long life represents a long battle, and the sacrifice of his companions may have become a part of the life of these strong warriors, they are used to this!

After a few seconds of silence, Aldalian took a few steps closer to the luxuriously armored warriors with calm faces, and the emerald green bow of the end turned a few times in his palm, pointing firmly at the demon archer in the distance

"Do you know, my friends, how I felt when my lord Leo told me not long ago that he needed the mighty Noldor Elves to take out those filthy demons for him in this war? I felt the throbbing of my blood, the cry of the unbroken souls of my ancestors coming from the ancestral land, and I also felt the unyielding faith of those people who sacrificed their lives to resist the invasion of demons and defend their homeland for thousands of years......"

After a pause, Aldarion's green pupils seemed to lose focus, and he continued to roar as he fell into some kind of exuberant or distant memory

"However, the enemy in front of us is far more powerful than we expected, I have never seen a demon army of this size in the past two hundred years of my life, they are numerous, they are strong, and they are also not afraid of life and death! And we only have more than 300 companions here...... It's a battle where many people will be outnumbered, including me, and many people will probably die here......"

At this point, heavy gasps continued to be heard from the Knights of the Dawn, which was a rare thing for the Noldor elves who had always flaunted elegance, and seeing this, Ardaryan completely abandoned his reserve for the first time, and he stood upright on his elven warhorse and roared wildly

"But our friends, Finn and the Knights of Punishment need our help, and the human knights who have been fighting alongside us need our help, tell me, my brothers and sisters, has there ever been a time in the history of the birth of the gods until the present day when the proud Noldos abandoned their allies and escaped alone?"

"Nope! No! No! ”

"Tell me, has there ever been a time when the great Noldor Elves have flinched in the face of adversity?"

"Nope!"

"Nope! Except for the High Elf God, even the presence of other gods will not stop us! ”

"Very well, I see in your faces the persistence and fearlessness that belongs to Noldor, and now, my brothers and sisters, take up the bows and arrows in your hands, let us teach those filthy fellows a deep lesson, and we will make them understand that as long as there is one Noldor spirit to fight with, whether in Pander or here, they will never win!"

With his long arms raised in the air and his fists clenched, Ardalian slashed forward as he roared in the most ancient elven language

"The glory of my king will shine forever on the continent!"