(PS: Because of the post-tone of the restoration of the human form, Yanagishita could only be forced to revise the outline, so the preview content of the third volume could only be placed in the fifth volume, otherwise the length of the fourth volume would no longer be accommodated.) All the plots are not half out of the outline, but Yanagishita's impact on the restoration of the human form is not accurate, so I don't dare to release it. The first half of the fifth volume will fill in the trailer of the third volume completely, whether to return to human form, Yanagishita will let go and write! ）

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"It can't be said that if there are enough sons of God, the amount of power that erupts is enough to change the situation of a battle." The captain of the archers had a slight smile on his lips, and then looked at the jungle in the distance with some deep eyes, and now there was no thick foliage to cover them, and they could see even farther away with their sharp eyes. "Do you feel it? The enemy is gathering in the distance on dead leaves, but we can only wait here, unable to do anything. ”

"The goddess of nature is omnipotent, omnipresent, and you're suspicious again, Soche. Elves have lived in this land for generations, what danger can lurk and hide from our eyes and ears? ”

"I don't know, in the past few months, I have been restless on every full moon night, and today is the same." The elven archer walked up the stone stairs of the city wall and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm going out for a walk, and I'll be on duty tonight." ”

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Walk around." The elven archer waved his hand, his long light blonde hair was blown by the wind, and his back was a little chic and elegant. Soon, the elf who had left the city alone rode slowly through the chaotic battle that had stopped at the city gate on a white horse, and the land was dripping with blood, but the elven archer didn't care. The blood of the Son of God. There will never be a cleansing of the jinn.

On the banks of the moat, the battle began in a matter of seconds. It gradually subsided within a few minutes, and naturally ended in the fiasco of the domineering Extraordinary Guild.

A handsome elf on a white horse passed by slowly. A group of girls who were cleaning up the battlefield watched excitedly, making the elf on horseback subconsciously straighten his waist. Although he didn't care much about the life or death of the Son of God, he couldn't refuse the praise that came from around him.

"Wow, this elf is so handsome. The seventy-fifth level of the Golden Elite is here! ”

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, pick up your equipment! Be careful and wait for the system to refresh, and you will cry. ”

"Half an hour, what's the hurry. Ah, silver cloth shoes, the head of the regiment has made a lot of money this time. ”

Soche frowned. Some of them could not understand what the two young Terran girls were saying, so they took the reins and sat down on their horses and continued to walk into the distance. The horse's hooves trampled on the fallen leaves, the crisp sound of his new line, and the eyes of the beast lying there in the jungle as before moved with the elven archer's movements.

There seems to be something quietly abnormal here.

Soche looked back at Fillingmore's high walls, and his mind calmed down a little, perhaps because he had been too suspicious lately. But autumn in Fillingmore didn't come so early. The scene that took place in the city's cathedral last month was unsettling, and the team that had been sent into the jungle did not return any of them. Suo Che didn't know why the Lord of the Dao City didn't investigate this matter, and others couldn't do anything if they said lightly.

The cathedral of last month. Also on the night of the full moon, the cloudy Fillingmore made everyone uneasy, and the statue of the church collapsed one of its left ears without warning. It was said by the priests to be an ominous omen. But the elves are a race that envelopes nature, and not many people pay attention to whether the statue of light is damaged or not. Soche happened to pass by and saw the frightened priests and saints. His heart couldn't help but be heavy.

"Phew!" Soche grabbed the horse's hooves and looked up at the startled birds in the distance, and his heart was full of retreat. But at this time, the sun is high, and the jungle behind the fallen leaves is not covered, and there seems to be no danger coming. "Drive!"

The loyal horses dragged Soche's figure on his way, and Soche, who suddenly wanted to see what was going on in this ancient jungle, did not want to stop there......

The atmosphere in the city lord's mansion in the study room was strange and deserted.

Feng Luo looked at the falling yellow leaves in the courtyard, listened to the breathing of the city lord behind him, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Your Highness," the City Lord of Filin whispered, he couldn't bear the pressure of silence, "the people who sent Lu still haven't replied, this is already the fifteenth batch. ”

Is it a conspiracy? Or did something else happen? Or the only remaining power in his hands has gotten out of control. Feng Luo didn't speak for a long time, but said later: "How long have they lost contact?" ”

"One month...... If the previous statistics were not bad, they would now be out of supplies and rations. ”

Feng Luo slowly closed his eyes, and the atmosphere in the room was just about to be active, although it was only the two of them. "Didn't you say that their military rations could last for half a year?"

"Your Highness, that's the army before." Fei Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead, I don't know if it was hot or cold, "But the 50,000 troops who were transferred later did not bring military rations, so now they can only support it for a month." The escaped herald said they had been attacked by the Blood Elves. ”

"Blood elves? Even if all the blood elves in the jungle were united, it would be impossible to eat our 70,000 elites! Feng Luo's fists clenched tightly, and the City Lord of Feilin lowered his head in panic, with a deep doubt in the depths of his eyes.

"Your Highness, none of us know what's going on in the jungle! Recently, there have been rumors in the city that the awakened demon king is gathering his army and has surrounded Fillingmore, and our doom ......"

"Do you believe these rumors of coaxing children?" Feng Luo slowly sat back at his desk, "There are no devils in this world, but they are all dirty illusions in your eyes. Go down, fulfill your duties as a city lord, and don't send any more people out of the city. ”

"But Your Highness, have we just given up on them? That's the army we've worked so hard to build, and they're ......."

"Can you get the defenders out of the city?" Feng Luo asked rhetorically, "Or, do you have another way to contact them now?" Ask them what the hell is going on! ”

"Your Highness is angry." The city lord of Feilin shook his head decisively, he can mobilize the defense of the army in the city, but he can't call them out of the city to fight, this is the law of the Baier Empire. Regardless of the form of government, the military and the government are common tools used by those in power, but the elf's lord of the city has more power, in short, he is the lord of the city.

"Go down, let me think about who is trying to deal with me."

"Yes." The city lord stood up with a frown, and still did not forget to leave a sigh as he left. This sigh was a little harsh for Feng Luo at this time.

The jingle bell rang, and there was a sound of smashing things in the study, and His Highness Feng Luo must have cleaned up the expensive furnishings on the desk.

Outside the city, in the jungle to the southeast, Soche rode his beloved horse along the path, and the speed became slower and slower.

The wind blew through the treetops, taking away a batch of dead leaves that were once fresh, and withered yellow is the keynote here.

Cuckoo!

There was a flapping of wings overhead, and Soche looked up, only to see that there were several gray birds that he had never seen before, moving away from his position.

This forest, which was supposed to be peaceful and quiet, suddenly felt a kind of coldness. Soche's throat quivered, and he was about to turn his horse's head and run towards the way he came, but the moment he turned, his eyes caught a glimpse of two gray figures walking in the jungle in the distance.

Someone? The elven archer jumped off his horse, his steps swift and brisk, towards the two figures a hundred meters away. The white horse stood there honestly, looking down and munching on some of the weeds buried under the dead leaves, and was silent and silent.

Archers, agility and precision are the two most basic elements; In order to play archery well, players must not only practice their archery skills, but also have accurate eyesight and high physical execution. Soche was the best of the elven archers, and he ran through the jungle as fast as a shadow, walking without pause, his toes on the fallen leaves, but without making a sound. 、

As he approached the two men, Soche's first instinct was to grasp the longbow on his back and the arrows in his quiver, but he held back his movements.

I don't know if the other party is friend or foe, or good or bad, and it is not the style of elves to kill a good person by mistake.

"Is that them?" Hiding behind the tree, Suo Che frowned and looked at the two figures passing by in a hurry, he was in the duty of guarding the city, and he was naturally very familiar with the business travelers coming and going in the city. Especially these two Terran merchants, they had to go out of the city every few days, and he was naturally impressed.

What are they doing here?

Soche touched the bow and arrow on his back, and quietly followed the two of them, obviously he didn't understand the truth that 'curiosity kills a cat', and he didn't think about why they were both dressed in gray cloaks.

Generally speaking, this kind of dress is not a good person. (To be continued......)