Chapter 287: Doomed
PS: New month! Although Yanagi got up late, all kinds of tickets were smashed. This month, hit a million words, slaughter Fillingmore, kill the elven prince, and overthrow Bauhinia! It's a little exciting to think about it when you wake up! Hehe, just listen to it, and I wish all the children who are full of childlike innocence and childlike faces a happy Juneteenth!
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The clear water of the river flowed slowly, but more than a dozen people by the river did not dare to stop, and kept running along the river. There are two burdens in the team, but no one dares to throw them down, one of them is a vital life-saving artifact, and the other is a compass who is familiar with the surrounding terrain and direction.
The old city lord suggested: "Your Highness, let's go to Fillingmore quickly, and then use the teleportation array to let you go back to the border city, or you can wait there for the honor guard of the royal court to come!" ”
The two orc warriors who were holding the old Fei Lin aimed their long swords at the elf, and one of them shouted in a low voice: "No, Your Highness will only go back to the mouth of a sheep, who knows what kind of heart the elf is in peace!" ”
"Believe me, most of the elves are against and disgusted with war, it's just that there are cruel moths within us, Your Highness is now instead of messing around outside, you should listen to me, I will do my best to protect Your Highness's safety and freedom!"
"How far is this from Fillingmore?" Nuo Yan asked.
Filmmore looked up at the surrounding terrain and shook his head, "I can't see it, but this river is a waterway in the Fillmore Moat, and we can get to Fillmore by following this river." ”
Nuo Yan suddenly hesitated: "If the distance is too far, what awaits us is only the enemy's ambush. ”
The old elf didn't say much more, after all, at this time, it was the elves of the same clan who treacherously ambushed the prince of the God of War Alliance who came to sue for peace. This made old film feel a little blushing. Didn't the elves say that they were the most peace-loving races? When did it start to change?
Continue along the river and down to Fillingmore. Swimming against the current was naturally far away from Fillingmore, and they were now going downstream. Although the orc warriors did not believe in Old Filin, and Nuo Yan was not sure if there would be an enemy ambush ahead. But at this point they had no choice but to move towards Fillingmore.
At least the Lord of Fillingmore should be able to play some role in their hands.
Running dullly, Nuo Yan asked again: "How far did the spatial transfer teleportation?" ”
The magician, whose complexion had regained his ruddy complexion, gasped, and even if he was helped, it was a little difficult for him to run. "Within a thousand miles, I just chose a general direction, because I didn't leave an accurate target."
"Rest first." As soon as Nuo Yan stretched out his hand, more than a dozen orc warriors immediately stopped. Very tacitly spread the vigilance.
Nuo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the shore at the same time as the magician and old Feilin, who was not carrying a spear, he could only use his bare hands at this time, after all, he didn't need to fight.
"Your Highness," sighed old Filin, "I can only apologize for what happened to His Highness on behalf of some of the elves, and I don't know where these troops came from to lurk around Fehrin Mohr for so long. ”
"It was probably on the first day I arrived in Fillingmore that they started moving." Nuo Yan saw the elf prince in front of him, the natural elegance that once made him a little envious, but at this time, he was a little smiling and hiding a knife. "The prince of your kingdom seems to dislike my visit to the Elven Court."
"His Highness Feng Luo just wants to recapture the holy water, he will never do such a secret deed!" The City Lord of Filin persisted. It is clear that he is also a supporter of His Royal Highness the Prince. "Maybe it's the princess's doing, she's at a disadvantage in the royal court now. If she can make His Highness Feng Luo lose some prestige in this battle, then she will be able to secure the position of the prince. ”
Filmin sighed. I suddenly remembered that this was a 'family ugliness', and I couldn't just publicize it. Therefore, he added with some embarrassment: "These struggles are commonplace, even elves can't avoid them, which makes His Highness smile." ”
"I'm glad I'm my father's only son." Nuo Yan said indifferently, he couldn't say that he, the only son born in the royal family, had a unique sense of superiority. It's just that now the conflict within the God of War Alliance is not the contradiction between races, nor the struggle within the royal family, but the proportion of power between the royal family and the military.
Nuo Yan would not stupidly tell this to the old Fei Lin, who might be an enemy, even if they are dying at the same time at the moment, but in the face of politics, there is no friendship at all.
An orc warrior ran to announce: "Your Highness, there are traces of demonic beast activity around. ”
"There's a very powerful monster around Fillingmore?"
"A hundred miles away from the city are those disgusting demonic beasts, they can't be killed, but they won't go out of a certain range, so I just let them go and didn't completely eradicate them." Old Fei Lin explained, "With powerful orc warriors here, no monster can pose a threat to us. ”
Several orc warriors straightened their backs with great relief.
The Earth Storm Bear scratched his buttocks, looking at the group of more than a dozen figures blocking his fishing path by the river in the distance, and was a little hesitant to go up and scare them away.
There are a few of them who make the giant bear still very jealous, although they can't read the attributes, but they can detect the gap between themselves and these guys through the induction of the demonic beast, and it seems that the difference in strength is not very much. But there are too many of these two-legged monsters, and if you can't scare them, then you can only escape.
The Earth Storm Bear has been following the wild boar for a long time, and has learned to think and make battle plans.
But whether it goes or not, the fish are jumping and giggling on the surface of the river, stepping on the sparkling water, rippling with layers of water marks.
I can't stand it!
Roar! The Earth Storm Bear roared and announced its existence, then burst out of the bushes and stood up, two bear paws slapping against his chest...... Habitual movements don't seem to be right.
"Protect Your Highness!"
The vigilant orc warriors reacted instantly, and seven or eight people surrounded the three of them, while the three strong orc warriors rushed directly towards the demonstrative violent bear.
"Its bear's paw should be good," one of them said reluctantly, smashing the corners of his mouth, "You can keep it for His Highness, he is still too thin." ”
"Don't criticize His Highness's perfectly proportioned body, this is the body shape that a leader should have!"
The giant bear looked at the three powerful guys rushing towards him, and this group of people was indifferent to their demonstration? Decisiveness is another roar: Roar!
"Can't wait to find death?" The orc warrior Ha Luha smiled, and the three of them tacitly chose the character position, wanting to directly surround this demonic beast.
After the earth storm bear roared angrily, he saw that the other party was not afraid at all, and his heart suddenly beat a drum, and he learned so many behaviors and habits from the wild boar that did not belong to the monster, and the master's courage and unyielding, uprightness, and ruthlessness and iron blood were not learned at all, and the spirit of running if he could fight was completely comprehended and implemented.
However, in other words, the wild boar seems to be not outstanding except for the spirit of guerrilla warfare. Brave and unyielding, barely a little, ruthless and iron-blooded, needless to say, where is the uprightness reflected?
There were still more than ten meters away, and the giant bear suddenly turned his head and ran, and it was a relaxed freehand that ran all fours.
The three orc warriors just wanted to run wildly, the giant bear had already run dozens of meters away, the three of you look at me, I look at you, and the last one could only scold the timid monster hatefully, and turned back to the river quite angrily.
The bear turned its head and roared, its eyes filled with hatred and tyranny.
Real-time translation: You wait, brother go back and call me brother! Don't run here if you have the guts!
"Your Highness, a brown bear." The orc guards breathed a sigh of relief, "We've already beaten them away." ”
"Hmm," can Nuo Yan say that he can see when he has eyes? However, this brown bear appeared suddenly, "This brown bear's strength is not strong, he can survive here, there should not be many powerful demonic beasts around, rest assured." ”
A weak word came from behind him: "But the traces of the demonic beasts I found before do not belong to brown bears." ”
"What does that belong to?" Nuo Yan smiled, "Don't worry about it, there are fish in the river to catch two of them, and no matter how brave a warrior is, he must have a full stomach before he can fight." ”
Several guards left, and the orc, who wanted to stop talking, swallowed the words to his stomach, His Highness was wise and wise, and what he said was always right.
"Hey, what trace of a demonic beast did you just find? Could it be a python or something? Then we have to be careful when we go into the water. ”
"No, it looks like a wild boar's hoof prints, but what kind of strong breed can a wild boar have?"
"Wild boar...... Well, I've just heard that Orlandra's Mansion was destroyed at the hands of a wild boar, but Orlandra is so far away that there's no way that horrible creature can come here. ”
"What's so scary about it?"
"I heard that he has a hundred-meter-long arm that can smash the City Lord's Mansion into ruins with one punch."
"Sss The orc warrior couldn't help but take a breath, "How big and weird that guy is." A wild boar with arms? (To be continued......)