The Avenger's Secret Letter:

Dear Vayalon, my dear.

Once again, I've let you down.

On the borders of the Doro Empire, my men and I caught up with Fahda. Fahda still wears the robes of the Supreme One of the Council of the Seven Rings. I sent a few of the Blade of Erepos killers to try to sneak up on her, but the woman had a keen sense of smell. She must have expected her whereabouts to be revealed.

By the time I arrived, all the members of the Blade of Erebos that I had arranged for were dead. Not... Perhaps "death" may not be accurate, after all, people who have been subjected to the magic of "eternal silence" cannot talk about death.

With all my men lost, I had no choice but to continue chasing in the footsteps of Fahda on my own, stepping into the Shining Ice Peak. Seriously, I admit that I didn't listen to you, and I regret it now. The bone-chilling cold that shone at the top of the ice made me feel like my skin was frozen. But for the sake of singing gems, my dear, I am even willing to give my life for you.

When I caught up with "her" in the cold wind and snow, I realized that it was not Fahda. Wearing the robes of the Most High is Fahda's lover of the god of lamps, Hasfa. I was deceived by this little trick and I was ashamed.

In desperation, I had no choice but to fight Hasfa. Hasfar is a powerful lamp goddess, and her blue spells are profound. In that environment, I could barely mobilize my black mana, so I had to use my skills to deal with her.

Unfortunately, I didn't quite succeed, I stabbed Hasfar, but I couldn't kill her, because at the same time, her blue spell hit me.

Sorry, Vajalon, sorry again. I watched as Hasfar escaped. I'm currently recuperating in Wolf Mountain in the Dora Empire, where I've found our point of contact.

I know you've always wanted to have a baby, but I think this injury may make us never have a child again. The only thing to be thankful for is that my "Blood Drinker" has left a mark on Hasfar's body, and when I recover from my wounds, we will be able to find traces of Hasfa and Fahda with those marks.

I'm so sad, Vajaron, I just want you to hug me by my side now.

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The Avenger's Secret Letter:

Dear Melvin, my dear.

I'm so angry and anxious to hear from you. Why don't you listen to me, the Shining Ice Top environment will greatly increase the mana of Hasfar and Fahda. It's a good thing you didn't go head-to-head with Fahda in that environment, or I might have lost the most important love of my life.

There are currently four people in Elsha's world who have mastered the spell of "Eternal Silence", namely his inventor, Nicholas Tesla, the current president of the Holy Falcon Empire Wizarding Academy, the chief of the Seven Rings Council and the fifth ring Fahda, the chief of the Qin'a Empire, the official Shang Shu Ling "Xiangshan Dweller" Bai Shinan, and the chief spellcaster of the Doro Empire, the true dragon "Eye of the Storm".

As one of the four people who have mastered Elsa's world's strongest blue magic, "Eternal Silence", Fahda is not unaware of his toughness. But sooner or later we're going to get rid of her—I wasn't going to trouble Fahda, I just wanted the Singing Jewel. But since her lover of the lamp god has hurt you, sooner or later I will make Fahda pay.

Recuperate in peace, my love. I've sent fifteen members of the Blade of Erebos to protect you at Wolf Mountain, and I'll come to you myself when I'm done with the business at hand. As for the child, don't think about it too much, wait until I come to your side to see the injury. I will ask the best pharmacist I can find to treat you.

You don't need to be upset, you've done enough and you're good enough. I didn't get the Singing Gem, but you managed to leave a mark, and I'll find her. What we have is time, my dear, what we have is time ...

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“Il vento! Mi ascolti!” (Ancient Rumel High Elf words: "Tempest!") Listen to me! Violetta recited a spell, and she snapped her wand twice, creating a blue and red ball of light. Then he commanded them to alternately rise and collide, rolling up a tornado of torrential rain and thunder.

At the center of the tornado is Givir, so long that the tornado isolates Givir from the others. The inside of the tornado constantly produced sparks of lightning and thunder, hitting the red armor of Geville.

At first, the tornado was only a minor storm, but as Violetta took control, the whole storm gradually swirled and extended along the outer side of the city wall. It took about 3 minutes for the tornado to seem to have come to the end of its life, and its boundless roar stopped.

As far as the eye can see, it is a mess. Not only did the tornado whip up a large number of enemy troops, throwing them off the walls, but it also scraped off a number of siege ladders erected by the soldiers of Tangnes. All the enemies around Givele, both alive and dead, vanished.

"How does it feel? Young little badass? Violetta landed slowly in front of Gvir on a broomstick and said in a small voice.

Gvir seemed to be a little more sober, he looked at his tattered cloak and charred armor, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Well, thank you, Lady Violeta. I'm sorry, I must have been in that state again, I didn't mean to, I didn't cause you any trouble, did I? ”

Violetta hung the broom in the air, sat on it sideways, stroked the hem of her skirt and said, "Oops, little one." It didn't bother me in any way—except that it drained my mana. Miss Claire was wounded and I was sent to the council chamber to rest with Master Griffinhardt. She asked me to come to you and ask you to exercise the supreme command of the soldiers of the logging fortress Zanmir on her behalf. Also, Do my boots look good? You seem to like them a lot. ”

Geville's face turned red, he quickly looked away, pretended to cough, and said seriously, "I'm sorry, ma'am." I didn't mean to be rude. Thank you for your help and relay, can you continue to fight? Do you need to take a break? ”

Violetta decided not to tease the young man anymore, so she narrowed her eyes and said, "Oh! Young man, I obviously need a break. Am I telling you very clearly? I used up all my mana just now, so you don't think I need to meditate or take a break? You'd better protect me and retreat in person, I'm just like an ordinary woman now, powerless~"

When Givir heard Violeta's answer, he looked at her broomstick floating in the air, rolled his eyes, and decided not to believe any of Violeta's nonsense, so he ordered several large men with strong men to protect her in the middle and escort her down the wall.

Violetta was bored with herself, so she angrily stuffed the broom into a large man and walked down the wall gracefully.

Givell decided to go down the wall as well, fearing that he would be in that state again. However, he left the herald on the wall, and he climbed a watchtower on the inner wall, watching the tug-of-war on the wall.

"Report!" A soldier climbed the watchtower and knelt on one knee.

"What's the matter?"

"Report to the Deputy Commander, we have just met with General Kona's scout, and he said that General Kona had heard of the logging fortress and the movement of the enemy forces, and was ordering the troops to march hastily. General Kona divided his troops into three parts, and he led a small group of blue-speed dragoons who were speeding up and were expected to reach the logging fortress in 2 hours. The rest of the soldiers were divided into two groups, one of them abandoned their heavy armor and rushed to the city wearing only leather armor and chain covers, and the other part continued to follow up with baggage and armor to support the logging fortress in batches. ”

"Will it take another 2 hours for General Kona to arrive! We're in a tight war right now! Change the scouts and tell General Kona to speed up, even if it's only the Blue Dragoons, we can rely on these agile deadly hunters to fight the walls in a white-knuckle battle, the enemy's infantry is well-armored and outnumbered, and our ranged forces are becoming less of a threat to the enemy. Giver ordered.

The soldier had no choice but to take the order to inform the somewhat tired scout to return and urge.

The southern walls had been lost, and the Tangnesians had taken them with a loss of about 700 men, while the Zamir and Griffon infantry had lost nearly 400 men. The soldiers of Tangernis fought fiercely and were well armoured; The Zanmir soldiers, on the other hand, were well-trained and barely managed to achieve 2 to 1 casualties by virtue of the advantage of the walls.

Not all the soldiers on the south wall were actually killed, but when the advantage was gone, in order to reduce his own casualties and delay time, Geviler ordered the use of several barrels of explosive oil to blow up the passages and stairs leading to the inner wall and the inner wall of the south wall, so that the enemy could only advance to the north wall. But there is a reason why the northern wall survives.

Because the logging fort was built on cliffs, the cliffs on the north side were much higher than those on the south side. And the logging fortress is like a pass, stuck in the position of the entrance. It was fine for Gvir to order the south wall to be blown up, but he couldn't destroy the north wall. In fact, the cliffs on both sides of the city wall are not the same rock. The bedrock on the south side is darker than the north side, and the texture is harder, which is shale. On the other hand, near the cliffs of the northern wall, there is a porous rock, so there is seepage. It can be said that the northern wall is relatively fragile, and if part of it is blown up with explosive oil, it is likely to have a chain reaction and destroy the entire outer wall.

Gvir would not take such a risk, in fact, Mr. Michael had told him that the easiest way to breach the Logging Fortress was to blow up the northern wall, and according to his calculations, the entire northern cliff would collapse, and the Logging Fortress would be annihilated by the collapsed cliffs.

In fact, Gevilll had prepared for the worst, and once the enemy was about to breach the Logging Fortress, he would set a set of traps on fire. This trap was installed a year ago, and it is a self-destruct device. Three powerful detonation circles are buried beneath the Timberkehold, and if things change, the trap will wipe out the enemy along with them. At the same time, it can also block the enemy's advance route. Because of the height difference, the enemy's advance on this front would be completely halted - no one could climb the hundred-meter cliff that lasted tens of thousands of meters, unless they went deep into the heart of the mist forest to bypass. Of course, no one or army has yet penetrated deep into the hinterland of the Water Mist Forest, which is said to be inhabited by powerful communities of demonic beasts and beasts.

Not to mention outsiders, even the natives of Zamir would not want to go near the depths of the forest. Just like Mr. Michael and his party went deep into the water mist forest to carry out the mission three years ago, that depth is the deepest exploration distance so far. Besides, it's twice as far from the deepest part of the forest, and it's not actually in the middle of the forest, but just cutting through the edge of the forest's hinterland.

"Herald! Give Piagi Nostra an order to kill the last two trebuchets in the northwest, and his eagle fighters are watching the show! Fast! The sooner the better! We've just lost another arrow tower! The gates are running out! ”

Gvir let out a roar of rage, if the Spitting Star could kill, the herald would have been killed several times at this moment.