Arthur, are we going to war together?

Groot asked Arthur with emotion.

Groot in front of him was wearing a special three-layer fine iron armor, his heavy shoulders were full of long spikes, the surface was shining with cold light, and his body was full of blood, if you were close enough, you could still see a thick layer of reddish-brown scars on it, which was the color of blood.

It was his treasure, and he couldn't bear to take it off, and he knew the preciousness of this thing since that time when he was surrounded by layers of battlefield and it took him several hours to get out of the sea of Noxian blood in the corpse mountain.

On the battlefield, those Noxian warriors who were only the size of his calf, densely packed up one after another, left him with unforgettable memories and scars.

Although Groot won the famous two-headed death reputation on the battlefield with this battle, and killed thousands of Noxians with his own hands, from then on, Groot never dared to fight naked and fight the enemy with his natural body, and wherever he went, he wore his thick fine iron armor weighing a total of 3.5 tons.

Although he is an ogre, Groot is different, he is a rare genius among ogres, an ogre shaman.

In those days without Arthur to protect him from the elements, he learned how to protect himself.

Now Arthur has finally returned, but he is still going to take him to the battlefield again.

Truth be told, Groot doesn't like war.

I don't like it at all.

Once naïve Groot thought that war was a fun game, but when he actually experienced it, he realized how stupid that perception was.

War is not a game, it never is.

Many people in the rebels are afraid of the two-headed Grim Reaper, they are afraid of Groot's huge body, bloodthirsty and tyrannical, and they are like killing gods on the battlefield, but only Groot himself knows that it is just a disguise he deliberately makes.

Because only then can he avoid the black hand that those greedy alchemy barons may reach out to him.

He didn't want to be a cash cow in the hands of those bastard guys.

He once saw his comrades on the battlefield with his own eyes, and he was sold to the Colosseum by his master and became a warrior in the Colosseum.

Many gladiators would even be proud of it!

But even if you become worth more, it is your master's property, and what does that have to do with yourself?

Groot didn't understand, didn't understand at all.

Human society is really too complicated.

He could only comfort himself like this.

"If you don't want to go, you can stay, just help Rambo."

Rambo was the Resistance's chief engineer, managing production in the rear, and coordinating the heavy artillery group of the "Zun's Fury", and he had to stay behind.

"Then—I'd better go along!"

"I don't like that kid!"

"I'll go with you to the battlefield to protect you."

Groot said childish things.

But it was especially warm in Arthur's ears when he heard this: yes, his Groot was old enough to protect him.

The thorn in the team, the self-proclaimed flight sergeant captain Giggs, ran up to Arthur:

"Lord Arthur, why don't we have our flying team transport the soldiers directly to the front line, and choose to walk instead! This will slow down our trip considerably, which will cause us to delay the fighter. On the battlefield, time is of the essence. ”

The little guy said bitterly.

Sounds reasonable.

"Oh, really?"

Arthur actually knew why he said this, wasn't he in a hurry to fly the fighter plane and go to the front line to show off?

It's too easy to see through this thought.

As the first pilot of the Lorain Continent, or a pilot in the real sense, Giggs and his companions have long been unable to burn their bags.

They are now the most eager to fight in the entire army.

Others are afraid of going to the front line of the battlefield, but they have long been looking forward to flying into the sky and killing all sides.

He could understand that.

But it could not be approved.

In his eyes, Giggs, together with the other three pilots, is a small flying team in his unit, and has received a certain amount of flight training, but it is still far from being able to really take to the skies.

There is still a long way to go before they really form combat effectiveness.

It was imperative to take them into battle.

Arthur would only let them do it when necessary.

Also, the skies here are not safe.

The Noxians must have known about the plane's existence from the spies.

There will definitely be a certain targeted arrangement.

Therefore, without really reaching the front, without mastering the situation at the front first, he will not let this precious "air force" of his own go to the risk.

Arthur's First Red Star Combat Regiment, referred to as the Red Star Combat Regiment, has a total of 1,300 people, including 450 elves, 340 dwarves, more than 400 Zuan combatants, and more than a dozen alchemists and apprentices.

As for the Red Star Clan, this name, which has been complained about by many people, is featureless and not domineering at all.

But Arthur didn't mean to change at all.

What makes him regret is that in this world, perhaps only he can understand where the domineering of "it" is.

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Emerald Ridge, just by hearing the name, you must think that this is a beautiful place full of forests, lush trees and a puddle of lake, but unfortunately, it is actually just an abandoned mine with black and yellow stones and a constant stench.

This cave has a glorious history of hundreds of years, and has also created a lot of wealth for alchemists and alchemists, and the reason why it is called Emerald Ridge is actually because it did produce a beautiful gem called Fei Leng Cui, which was an extremely expensive magical material a hundred years ago.

Some people say that there were dozens of alchemy barons in the most prosperous period of this mine, hundreds of thousands of people digging deep into the ground, hundreds of years of mining, excavating countless Fei Leng Cui ore, and also creating the prosperity of Emerald Ridge, that was the most prosperous time of Fei Leng Cui.

But now that the veins of Fei Leng Cui have dried up, and a large number of Fei Leng Cui materials have poured into the market, the market price of this ore has also decreased rapidly, and Jade Ridge has become worthless in the eyes of the alchemy barons, and has lost the value of continuing to mine, and the consequence is that the alchemy barons have mercilessly moved away, taking away all their slave miners, leaving only a cold mine.

But importantly, the Emerald Ridge cave is also connected to several other nearby mines, and the depths of the cave, after dozens of kilometers of mine tunnels, have become an important part of the nearby 100 square kilometers of underground world.

So, it's now a battlefield as well.

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