185 Kania War Song II
Green Wind explained in public, saving some face, and also letting the Sunset Elf know the origin of this strange outsider.
The same hatred made their eyes a little less proud, and they were grateful, and for a while, Charlie felt the eyes around him warm.
Green Wind turned his head and asked Charlie, "Master Charlie, how was your rest last night? Yesterday's workload was indeed a bit heavy, and the master worked hard." ”
"It was all trifle, I slept well last night. ”
"It is estimated that it was the Kania War Song that disturbed the master's cultivation, and after a night of thinking, the Sunset Council decided to fight the undead to the death, ending the current state of constant harassment, and I also want to thank the master for providing a batch of holy light arrows in time, it was it that prompted me to make this decision. ”
Charlie couldn't help but remind: "Patriarch, the Holy Light Arrow does have a good killing effect on the undead, it can be used as a tool to kill important people on the other side, but you can't be too superstitious about its effect."
An arrow in the Necromantic Archmage, as long as it is not shot at the vital point, is only a troublesome wound, and for the Archmage, it is even less deterrent, it is difficult to penetrate the high-level spell shield. ”
Morrowind muttered: "Of course I understand this, but compared to the physical damage of the arrows, the effect is still much better, those evil undead creatures are almost immune to physical trauma, as long as they can't penetrate its heart, any arrow wounds can't affect their combat effectiveness, only the Holy Light Arrow can be effective." ”
Green Wind added: "I didn't expect it to hurt Sivar either, in fact, the strategic purpose of this time is very simple, which is to kill a large number of the opponent's middle and low-level main forces, so that they have no time to maintain such a long front and have to retreat, and I believe that under the protection of Kabbalah, they are powerless against our base camp." ”
Charlie bowed slightly, this is a very reasonable strategic thinking that is not arrogant or impatient.
Green Wind smiled and said, "Mr. Charlie, let's go back to the tree house and rest! Wait for our good news!
Hypocrisy!
Charlie didn't debunk it either, and said: "At the moment of the great enemy, I also want to contribute a little bit of my own modest strength, as logistics, it is far less pleasant than going into battle to kill the enemy, I hope the Green Wind Patriarch can be successful!"
General Morrowind couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Charlie is really the most enthusiastic gentleman I have ever met, not only in armament technology to support us, but also to go to the front line in person, we really can't ask too much of you, Mr. Charlie should stay in the clan! If anything goes wrong, our losses will be great!"
The angry wind urn said angrily: "Only a master who has experienced the tempering of the battlefield can understand the true needs of a warrior, and I think that although Master Charlie is young, he has extraordinary wisdom!"
Charlie praised: "Mr. Fury Wind saw my purpose at once, I really want to go through the experience, not only to really understand the needs of the Demon Seal Carving, but also to improve my personal strength, in fact, the Demon Seal Carving is just a side job for me." ”
When several elders heard this, they couldn't help but cry and laugh, is there a young person who has developed his side business to this extent? ! Letting a demon pattern seal carver go to the front line to kill the enemy, is there a feeling of being a tyrannical thing?
Green Wind said in a deep voice: "Since Mr. insists on requesting, I can't stop you, but you have to pay attention to safety, don't be too aggressive, and remember our position in this war." ”
"I see. ”
Next, several lieutenants gave orders, and the elves in the square began to move according to a certain pattern, and one by one the squads broke away from the large army.
Charlie was surprised to find that almost all the elves were soldiers, and the formation was based on the family skeleton, and each squad had a mix of old and young men and women, and the proportion was very coordinated, and once the number of people was not enough, it would be temporarily filled in.
As a result, the formation of the clan was quickly completed, and the elven warriors began to prepare for battle in their own ways, some wiping their swords, some checking their longbows, and some sorting out their armor.
More than a hundred Holy Light Arrows were distributed, and only the Marksman was eligible to receive them, and when they were evenly distributed, one Marksman could also get three Holy Light Arrows.
Then, the elves began to chant the Kania war song in unison, and the pride suddenly increased, a trace of pre-battle anxiety and nervousness disappeared, and even the footsteps felt a little lighter.
At the end of the song, with a wave of General Morrowind's hand, countless elven squads jumped into the jungle......
Following the team, Charlie sensitively noticed that all of his physical qualities had improved slightly, and according to the records of the chip, they seemed to be the motivational effect of the war song.
A week ago, Charlie also participated in the decisive battle with the elves, although he responded in a passive way of avoiding the battle, but he didn't expect that a week later, he would have the opportunity to fight side by side with the elves.
To be honest, he didn't have too much hatred for the Necromancer, but the Necromancer didn't make a good impression on him either, and several encounters in Twilight Town made Charlie feel the domineering and indifference of this group of apprentices.
Therefore, Charlie did not have any psychological burden on this group of people, and he believed that if the opportunity was on the other side, those necromantic apprentices would not hesitate to kill him.
......
At the same time, in some of the corrupted dead woods of the Twilight Forest, a lonely black room towered in the middle of the clearing, looming in the mist, and a strange cry could be faintly heard, intermittently.
"Edmund hasn't heard from you yet?" said Shival, lazily reclining on a tall metal chair.
"No, there's no movement at the entrance, no one has ever come out. ”
Sivar groaned: "Including the elves, twenty or thirty people threw it in, and they didn't make a single noise, it's really disappointing!"
"Teacher, what kind of place is that secret realm, is it dangerous?"
Sivar took a deep breath and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, it's a half-plane of a legendary mage, a place that Old Ferding has wanted to get all his life, and there may be a secret to breaking through the lich level!"
Legendary Mage!Half-Plane!Break through the Lich Level!Several shocking keywords ran out, immediately shocking a crowd of people.
"Legendary mage?!" there was a sound of cold air in the room.
Anyone who has reached a certain level will not be unfamiliar with this name, in the legend of Vagland that has been passed down for thousands of years, the legendary powerhouse has always been the level that all cultivators dream of, and the legendary mage is the best among the legendary powerhouses, they have the ability to move mountains and seas and cross the void, but after the magic holy war, there is no news of the legendary powerhouse.
Someone asked, "Your Highness, is that legendary mage the hidden powerhouse of the Wagram Continent?"
Sivar shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't entered that half-plane, but judging from the diary left by Old Fordin, he doesn't belong to our plane, but is more like a powerhouse of the advanced plane." ”
"Teacher, what is the Advanced Plane, could it be that there are other civilizations outside of the Wagland Continent?"
"Yes! Not only that, but there are many more! The Holy Peak Church was the first to discover this mystery, they roughly divided the currently known civilization into four levels, according to their stratification, we are probably at the level of the second-level middle civilization, and the highest civilization currently known has reached the third-level civilization, which is a potential threat to us, but since they have not mastered the ultra-long-distance space teleportation technology, we are safe for the time being. ”
For some reason, Sival was extra patient today.
"What are the four levels?"
"It doesn't matter, you don't need to know the details. Sivar glanced at the questioner and said, "But what I want to emphasize is that the future plane war may be a trend, maybe the third-level primary civilization will not pose much threat to us, but it is unknown in the face of the fourth-level civilization, because the Holy Peak Church has unified the civilization that they can't understand into the fourth-level civilization, if we face a fourth-level civilization, it may be like a lamb to the slaughter facing us, powerless." ”
"Teacher, what level of civilization is this legendary mage?"
"I don't know, it shouldn't be more than level three! Otherwise, it wouldn't have fallen here. ”
"Teacher, Edmund hasn't responded for a long time, what are we going to do?"
Sivar pondered for a moment and replied: "Let's cripple the elves first, we must occupy the entrance to the secret realm, this is the first strategic goal, to achieve this goal, I will arrange the next move." ”
"Understood!"
Just then, there was a fierce knock on the door.
Immediately, a thin figure rushed in, "Your Highness, the elves have launched a full-line attack! We have suffered heavy casualties!!"
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PS: Make up for the day before yesterday.