Everyone slept soundly, except for the new Master Wattara. Being able to eat and sleep when you're full is a great blessing for many lives.

However, before dawn, everyone who was woken up by Roger was taken aback when they saw Roger with two big black circles on his head.

Only Master Vatara, who has legendary strength, looked at Roger with a very strange look. The eyes were full of confusion, surprise, confusion and other emotions, which were really complicated.

In the middle of the night last night, when Roger left the camp alone with a small group of alchemy shooters and phantom shooters, Master Wattara, who had not slept to death, noticed the situation.

At first, Master Ouattara just thought that Roger had gone to attack the manor at night, a tactic that was still common in the continent of Elia. Relying on the natural advantages of the race, such as the drow and demons in the dungeon, are very good at night fighting. But Master Ouattara thought about it carefully, this situation is not right! If it was a sneak attack at night, why did you only go with such a small number of troops?

Curiosity erupted, Master Ouattara quietly followed, and then found out speechlessly that Roger was just taking the alchemy shooters to release rockets into the manor.

Seeing that the courtyard of the manor was on fire, many people in black ran out to put out the fire, and then they were shot down one by one by Roger's alchemy shooters.

The men in black were also alert, and after the third man in black who was fighting the fire fell, they had already noticed that something was wrong and hid directly back in the house.

Roger immediately commanded his alchemy shooters to stop the attack, and quickly retreated some distance, quickly finding some cover to hide.

The fire in the courtyard burned quietly for a long time, and the man in black, who found that there was no movement outside the manor, sent a few dead soldiers out to shake it. Seeing that the companions who were released as live targets had been jumping around, but there was no sign of the enemy's attack, the men in black cautiously sent a small group of men in black out of the manor and went straight to the direction where the arrows flew before.

After the men in black who went out to scout reported that the enemy might have left, the men in black scolded and began to put out the fire again, only to be Roger's attack again.

Under the light of the fire, the alchemy elf shooters easily took more than ten lives, and then Roger immediately retreated with the alchemy shooters.

was attacked by an unknown again, and the manor was suddenly like a boiling hot pot, and a large group of black-clothed people directly poured out of the manor with low-level alchemy demon troops, and searched around.

Unfortunately, at this time, Roger had already returned to the camp with his troops and fell asleep. The camp is quite far from the manor, and under the cover of night, and through the double camouflage arrangement of Roger as a druid and Hawk as a ranger class, Roger is not worried at all that the people in the manor can find this well-hidden temporary camp at night, not to mention that there are alchemy elf shooters in charge of sentry.

If there were alchemical beasts such as Cerberus in the manor, Roger would not be so big. It's a pity that alchemical hell classes like Nightmares and Cerberus, which are not intelligent enough to hide in the manor, are not considered for the heroes of hell who possess Viscount Barak.

There was no alchemy class that was good at tracking, and the men in black troops, who did not dare to divide their troops at night, returned to the manor with nothing, crying without tears in front of the courtyard that had been burned down.

Master Ouattara thought that this was the end of the night's military operation, but he soon learned that this was only the beginning.

Feeling that he had just fallen asleep, Master Vattara found that Roger had gotten up and set off with his troops again, but this time he had brought out most of the ranged troops, including the Alchemy Druid Elder with him, leaving only the elven archers in charge of the sentry and the flower demons in charge of the garrison in the camp.

Expecting a big battle, Master Ouattara quietly followed the troops with great interest. This time, when he left the camp, Master Ouattara noticed that the tent, including him, was encased in two layers of magical barriers, one soundproof, and the other defensive and warning. It's a pity that as a legendary master, Master Ouattara's intuition has been able to break through these two layers of barriers, otherwise he might not have seen such an interesting skirmish.

Ina Emerald followed closely behind Roger with Roger's heroic banner on her shoulder, with a faint dissatisfaction on her face, but unfortunately no one noticed it under the cover of night.

This time, when he was still some distance away from entering the range of the elven archers in the manor, Roger ordered half of the elven archers to line up on the spot. Then Roger commanded the Druid Elders to run a little longer, and on the other side began to prepare to cast strategic magic. Then let the other half of the elven archers rush to the center of the manor, and the first half of the elven archers at a ninety-degree angle to start the formation.

Roger took the remaining Phantom Shooters directly into the manor to shoot rockets. This time, unlike the first shot into the courtyard, the phantom archers' strongbows shot rockets directly through the windows into the interior of the building in the middle of the manor.

They were attacked one after another, and the alchemy demons completely went berserk, when did the demons who have been rampant and domineering suffer this kind of stuffy loss?

Led by a seventh-order abyssal demon, groups of horned demons and demon babies rushed out of the manor without hesitation, completely ignoring the dissuasion of the black-clothed people. Only the cunning enchantresses faintly sensed that something was wrong, and did not rush out.

The phantom shooters who shot two rounds of rockets quietly held torches under the leadership of Roger, and waited until the alchemy demons poured out of the doors and windows before following Roger's "embarrassed" escape.

In order to make the effect more realistic, Roger also used magic to create some illusions and run along.

The people in black with brains felt that something was wrong when they saw that Roger and his party were actually holding torches. But the furious Abyss Demon completely ignored the strangeness of it, and without hesitation, he chased after Roger with the Alchemy Demon.

Anyway, the demons have muscles in their heads.

Not far from the manor, the demons were greeted by a rain of arrows from the elven archers.

The black-clothed people who were hiding in the shadows and observing were a little dazed when they looked at the arrows flying from all around, and the arrows that kept shooting from all directions in the night seemed endless, only making the black-clothed people think that the Dawn Church had finally discovered the secret here and sent a large army to encircle and suppress it.

And what terrified the people in black was the strategic magic that fell from the dark clouds that obscured the moon.

Thunderbolt lightning from the Druid Elders!

The lightning that fell from the sky directly split the low-level alchemy demon behind the abyss demon into a mass of charcoal.

When the black-clothed people in the shadows were panicking, the Abyss Demon completely ignored the low-level alchemy demon beside him who kept screaming, and stared straight at Roger and charged.

As if noticing the Abyss Demon that had been chasing after him, Roger and the Phantom Shooters stopped.

The roaring Abyss Demon brandished the decapitator and stepped up its pace, until the Phantom Shooters raised their hands, and the Abyss Demon, who suddenly felt a chill in his heart, suddenly woke up from the hot state of his head, and the demon's intuition kept warning it.

However, it was too late, and the feathered arrows fired by the phantom archers left several huge holes directly in the body of the abyssal demon.

When the body of the Abyss Demon fell heavily, Roger and the Phantom Shooters extinguished the torches and quietly left in the darkness.

The elven archers, who had completely obeyed Roger's orders and had become accustomed to Roger's "hit and run" policy, completely ignored the horned demons and demon babies who were still roaring on the battlefield after shooting two rounds of arrows, and quietly disappeared into the darkness. The Druid Elders who had cast a round of strategic magic did not show up from beginning to end, and after quietly casting strategic magic, they slipped away, and even their location was completely impossible to guess.

Soon, only the screams and roars of the low-level alchemy demons were left in front of the manor.

After the people who went out to investigate brought back the results of nothing, the people in black who still had some brains fell into silence.

Now they can also see that the army that came is probably not the army of the church, and its number should not be large, at least it should not be able to swallow their strength in one bite. But just the harassment tactics of the present are completely insoluble for them, who also do not have enough troops.

Fight back, in such a night, it is impossible to determine the specific location of the other party, and it is easy to ambush it when dispatched at will, and the Abyss Demon has already used its death to wake everyone up; If you don't fight back, if you do this two or three more times, their strength will bottom out.

"Why don't you let the two of them make a move?" A man in black suggested.

Immediately, there was opposition; "That's not right, break their seals, and we're not sure to control them without so many troops, are we? When the mountains and rivers are really exhausted, it is almost the same to let them take action again. ”

"What then?" The man in black who proposed it was distressed.

"Isn't there still a demon queen army?" The man in black, who had just opposed the proposal, still had some options, "When that group of people attack again, let the enchantresses blast fireballs in the general direction of the attack." Don't seek to hurt the enemy, as long as you can make them stop being so unscrupulous. ”

"That's a good idea!"

"Feasible."

The rest of the men in black nodded in agreement, and that was the best they could come up with right now.

So when Roger came to make trouble with the elven archers again, he saw that the alchemy demon queen troops were waiting for him.

Roger just shrugged his shoulders and let the elven shooters fire a round of arrows at the enchantresses and leave.

Unlike the Enchantresses, with Roger's Archer Dream bonus, the elven archers' arrows are far more powerful than the Enchantresses, and the hit rate is far beyond the Enchantresses.

Under Roger's leadership, all the alchemy shooters were divided into three groups, and after only two appearances in each group, the enchantress were already close to collapse.

After all, except for the undead, no matter which race has to suffer in this situation. The enemy can hit you with impunity, and your own attacks often can't even catch up with the enemy's back, and the enchantresses have not completely collapsed, but are only supported by strong hatred.

It wasn't until it was close to the wee hours of the morning that Roger pulled his hand back and let the enchantresses catch their breath.

However, as alchemy creatures, the enchantresses are also tired. After a night of hard fighting, the remaining enchantresses had exhausted all their magic power, and they could no longer send half a fireball. Roger's side did not attack again, and as soon as the enchantresses relaxed, they all collapsed.

Relying on his legendary physical fitness, Master Vattara, who has seen from beginning to end, has always looked at Roger with strange eyes.

On the way to the manor, Hawke saw that the old dwarf looked different, so he asked casually, and the old dwarf said it all, which made everyone look at Roger strangely now.

"Brother Roger, how did you come up with this tactic?" Hawke looked puzzled, and almost asked Roger directly: Are you drow in human skin?

"Tactics?" Roger looked dazed, "I'm just taking the elven shooters to practice night harassment, how can this be considered a tactic?" ”

Seeing that Roger's face was confused, the old dwarf almost looked up to the sky and sighed: After doing it for a long time, is this girl just taking the elves to practice with the demons as a live target?

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