The five high-ranking elves were dumbfounded by a young man of the Terran race.

Legolas held a fire in his chest, he couldn't spit it out, like a fish in his throat, very uncomfortable, as a holy warrior of the Dawn Royal Court, a strong man of the upper elves, when did Legolas suffer from this kind of qi, especially in this poor mountain and bad water place.

What can be done? The clansmen are not angry, can they take action by themselves? They can't even find the steps, so they are hung in the air, not up or down.

Angelina smiled: "Mr. Legras, Charlie and the Sunset Elves have experienced a great battle together and have established a very deep friendship with each other, I think he also has good intentions, but the method is a little more intense. ”

As she spoke, she turned to Charlie and said, "Charlie, as a representative of the master, you have behaved too much today, and apologize to Mr. Leglas quickly." ”

Then, Charlie reluctantly apologized, and Legolas walked down the steps.

Cheap, not only human attributes, but also elves.

You are polite to him, look up to him, worship him, he is dismissive of you, but if you beat him, he will re-examine you.

After such a fuss, Legolas also extinguished the idea of leaving immediately.

When the elven team enters Twilighttown, they immediately attract a lot of students who are watching the excitement, and surround them in the center.

In particular, some girl-hearted girls have taken on nymphomaniac shapes, screaming from time to time, completely unaware of the impact this will have on the image of the Arcane Ring.

"Wow! It's so handsome! Every one of them is handsome! Every one of them is so handsome!"

"Really, don't you like every single one?"

"Yes, yes!!, I love !! both"

The Sunset Elves responded to the enthusiastic gaze with pride and indifference, and the High Elves and General Morrowind were invited to the Blood Raven Bar.

The main courtyard sent a team of mages led by the Magister Cassie, a total of 40 people, including 1 Magister, 10 Grand Magiers, 19 Senior Magic Apprentices and 10 Warlords. Given that the magicians of the Arcane Ring are known for their notoriously capable fights, a team of this size is a relatively strong support, and it is not going to dominate the crowd.

In a small conference room at the Blood Raven Bar, a group of people sat around a large round table, and they were distinct.

This group of people is roughly divided into four factions: the Dawn Elves, the Sunset Elves represent General Morrowind, and the main courtyard magician team represents Cassie and Charlie.

A three-dimensional magic map unfolded on the round table, the whole is in the shape of a cross, complex and delicate, looking at the dense small squares representing the room, you can't help but make people's heads look big.

Charlie stood in front of the map and talked eloquently, "This is a magic map that I just got from the academy, it is a three-dimensional structure map of the Necromancy Academy, it is the version half a month ago, there will be some differences in the actual environment, but the difference should not be very large, of course, it is not ruled out that Xival will use this time to transform the underground environment and create a large number of traps, for which we must be mentally prepared."

In addition, I have just received a statistical report from the Academy, counting the registered teachers and apprentices of the Necromantic Branch, deducting the teachers and apprentices who died in the war, to get their remaining strength, and if the Necromancy Branch had not concealed it, their combat population would still be the size of their predecessor.

Including more than 200 teachers and more than 800 high-level apprentices, many of whom have been baptized by war, it can be said that their elite strength has not been completely lost, they still have the strength to fight, and they also occupy the advantage of time and geography.

All in all, objectively speaking, we are on the weak side, everyone must be mentally prepared, we must not underestimate the enemy, I do not evaluate other necromancers.

At least Sival's strength is obvious to all, and in the war, everyone has seen him easily wield the seventh- and eighth-order magic: "Finger of Death", "Death Wither", "Super Evil Aura", "Flesh and Blood Wither", and so on. ”

As he spoke, Charlie's right hand waved in the air, and the light blue magic elements condensed into a list, "It just so happens that my teacher is studying a model that quantifies combat effectiveness, which is slightly smaller, and compared with my teacher's research results, we can roughly calculate Vaal's combat effectiveness, this calculation fully takes into account his physique, level, magic he is good at, natural abilities, equipment, and other factors."

Then, we split the values into a few levels, with Sival's level at the peak of level 18.

Maybe you don't have any concept of this level, so I'll make a horizontal comparison.

Basically, level 17 is the threshold of the Magister, and those who cross level 17 have the strength of the Magister, and the peak of level 18 is equivalent to the old Grand Magus.

In that battle, the Green Wind Patriarch and the Morrowind General, who were blessed by the Tree of Life, were at the level of level 17, a big difference of one level, so they were crushed on the battlefield.

The numbers speak for themselves!

Moreover, according to my observation, Mr. Legras, who is currently the strongest in our team, is visually around level 17, and it is difficult to say victory against Sival in peak condition. ”

Legolas chuckled, "I just want to say that your teacher's heart is really big!

Charlie smiled in return: "Then let me ask you, the eighth-order magic flesh withering is almost a spell that must be hit, and Sival can release it within five seconds, with your physical fitness, can you resist its power?

Cassie interjected: "There is no point in talking about this kind of paper war, let's start facing the problem at hand! It is better to clarify the division of labor, so as not to have communication problems on the battlefield." ”

Legolas tilted his head slightly, looked around at the crowd, and said: "I want to be clear, based on the agreement, I am the sole commander of this battle! I want you to obey my orders 100 percent! Don't make any decisions! Otherwise, don't go down!"

He didn't look at Charlie, the warning was very strong.

Charlie responded, "There's no doubt about that, but as Master Cassie said, we need to have a clear division of labor.

This time, the Academy is sending a team of mages with several healers, so our team should be positioned to provide ranged damage, buffs, and healing, and if the commander delegates a task like charging or breaking, we have the right to refuse this unreasonable arrangement.

In addition, we will fight side by side with you until the end, and if there is a deserter who abandons the team, the commander can use military discipline to deal with it, and I believe that the Academy will not spare such people. ”

With that, Charlie glanced at Cassie.

Cassie muttered, "For discipline, we can guarantee that there are no mages in the Arcane Ring who have escaped from battle!"

Legolas mused, "Well, I agree with how you position yourself. ”

Charlie added, "The academy will provide a batch of battle supplies, including potions, enchanted arrows, scrolls, etc., and when the meeting is over, General Morrowind will bring some people with me to collect them." ”

Morrowind said happily, "Great! We have made some preparations, but who would have too much for these supplies?!"

Legolas bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone is starting to familiarize themselves with the map, each of us is ready, and we will leave early tomorrow morning!"

......

The next morning, the woods were still shrouded in a thick haze, and a squad of nearly two hundred men assembled outside the town, all armed and well supplied.

Charlie also knew for the first time that there were two entrances to the Necromantic Magic Branch, one entrance was located in the depths of the Twilight Forest, which was a small path that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and was abandoned by them at the earliest, and the other entrance was a normal gate, located in the cemetery northwest of Twilight Town, and no one could understand that there was a branch of the Continental Magic Temple.

It is said that it was the idea of the founders of the Sorting to keep all necromancers mindful of their origins and origins.

The group walked to the edge of the cemetery, where the two rusted gates were joined together and a huge copper lock was hung, rusty and full of traces of time.

Seeing this, Legolas asked, "Where is the key?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Charlie's knife handle slammed into the door lock.

Bang! The brass lock fell to the ground with a bang!

Quack Quack ......

A strange sound accompanied by a fierce flapping of wings immediately caused the tension of the team, and the fighters drew their weapons one after another and looked around.

Charlie's senses were the sharpest, and he quickly saw the situation, "Don't panic! It's just a flock of crows!"

A group of people slowly entered the cemetery, perhaps because of the war, no one took care of it for a while, and the weeds grew to the height of Qi people, covering the tombstones, many of which were broken in half, and the identity of the deceased could no longer be distinguished.