In the cold night, on a remote hillside a hundred miles from the South Fortress.

With the trembling of the shadows, a trace of black light flashed, and the figure of El appeared here silently.

"Huhu", Al, who was panting heavily, lay in the snow without any image, but his pale face was a joy that could not be hidden.

The harvest this time is too big.

used the "Seeds of the Tree of Life", which was a little frustrating for himself, for the "Horn of Achilles" that the southern countries had been talking about for many years, and even got three bottles of "Legendary Water of Life".

As for the elves, what if they get the "seed of the tree of life" and cultivate it?

Not to mention how difficult it is for an anti-heaven creature like the "Tree of Life" to be born, even if it is born.

The seeds of the Tree of Life, which take hundreds or even thousands of years to grow, may become gods by that time. Al thought a little nonchalantly.

After resting for a moment and carefully laying out the shadow barrier to hide his aura, Al gently took out the "Trumpet of Achilles" that shone with golden light.

Achilles' Horn: A Demiartifact

Description: In ancient times, the demigod Achilles poured a horn with his life's work.

Passive Skills:

High Morale: Your soldiers will keep their morale high and fight for you to the end of their lives.

Enhanced Aura: Your soldiers will gain a 10% increase in all stats (only available to soldiers at the silver level, below the silver level)

Action Skills:

Summon: Summon the dead and fight for you.

Achilles' Roar: Inactive

Gently wiping the horn that shone with golden light, Al was completely confused at the moment.

Although I know that the "Achilles' Horn", which has been remembered by the southern countries for so many years and is known as one of the three war horns, is very strong, I never expected such a bug.

Not to mention the high morale maintained at all times, a strengthened aura alone is enough to defy the sky.

You have to know what is fighting in war?

Aren't they just people!

Even if your soldiers are fully armed, well-armoured, and well-armed, if their morale is low, they will not be able to defeat a group of high-morale, fearless miscellaneous soldiers.

And in that kind of big army, large-scale annihilation, even a future war related to the race.

The effect is even more terrifying.

That's not a small-scale, dozens, or hundreds of buff spells like mages, that is, no matter how many soldiers you have, you'll get a massive increase in all attributes.

You must know that on the battlefield, professionals are always scarce compared to ordinary soldiers. Those ordinary soldiers are the real protagonists.

Think about your side suddenly getting a 10% increase in all attributes.

The snowball effect is fatal.

Not to mention, your army will have a chance to awaken legion-level skills because of consecutive victories, and it will be even more difficult to deal with when the time comes.

Al couldn't help but giggle at the thought of this.

As a traverser, he knows that there is a lot of power in people, and he has never had the idea of fighting alone.

In this fantasy world, even if he ends up being a god who is high above and looks down on all beings, it is necessary for believers to reclaim wasteland, fight enemies, and domesticate sheep (believers) for him.

There is only so much land, if you have one more, others will have one less, and when the time comes, war will eventually break out to settle the dispute.

Then the demigod artifact "Achilles' Horn" and the legendary treasure, "War Banner - Plantagenet" will be the biggest help for El in the future.

"What are you thinking?" a cold, lazy female voice interrupted Al's fantasy.

Listening to the sudden female voice, Al tensed his body suddenly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the "Moon Blade" instantly appeared in his hand, and at the same time, a trace of starlight filled around him, protecting him.

"Huh", with a hint of a playful chuckle came from the mouth of the slender figure.

Looking at Sophie's figure, Al stopped his movements a little embarrassed, and with a wave of his hand, the starlight dissipated, and the moon blade was submerged into his arm again.

"You're so afraid of me"? Sophie's tall figure looked at Al condescendingly at the moment, and there was an inexplicable anger in her eyes.

Whether it was the time when El used the "Moon Blade" before, or the beautiful time when she received the blessing of the "Elven Lord God", it made her have an inexplicable emotion towards Al .

"Surprise, just to see that you are a little surprised, oh no, surprised." Looking at Sophie's cold, holy face, Al was stunned for a moment, and then quickly changed his words, smiling a little wryly.

Because of the love in the previous "Elf Lord God Blessing", oh no, it was an accidental contact, so Al was always a little weak in the face of Sophie.

Sophie didn't speak, but looked at him with a pair of blue eyes and a meaningful gaze.

Looking at Sophie's gaze, Al coughed a few times, "They went back"?

"Well", Sophie snorted softly, and then explained, as if she was afraid that Al would misunderstand, "Because the doppelgangers are not easy to detect, so for the sake of safety, I didn't go with them and prepared to go back alone."

"Oh," Al replied.

Then the two looked at each other without saying a word, and fell silent.

At this moment, under the bright moonlight, the figures of the two were stretched very long, so long that they were almost close, and the shadows were tightly together.

And in the heavy snow, between the two people standing silently, an inexplicable atmosphere lingered.

In the end, looking at Sophie's slender neck hanging down unconsciously under his gaze, Al clenched his palms, looked at the snow flying all over the sky, and said softly:

"It's not too early, it's time for me to go back".

"Oh", with a look of endless disappointment, Sophie did not look up, and softly grated.

Quietly staring at Sophie's figure, Al pursed his lips and took off the silver-level treasure that had been wearing on his finger, the Frost Ring, from his hand.

At the same time, he took out another "frost ring" from the space bag that he had never wore, handed it to her in Sophie's puzzled gaze, and said with a smile:

"Take your own one".

Although this world does not have the custom of engagement rings in the previous life, for intimate jewelry, women generally only wear jewelry given by intimate people, especially high-level female professionals.

Looking at the two rings on Al's white palm, Sophie's face flushed with a hint of ruddy, looking at Al's smiling face.

After hesitating for a moment, he stroked his silver hair carelessly, gently bit his rosy lip, and picked up the "frost ring" that Al had just wore.

Retracting his palm, Al couldn't hide his smile on his face, and without hesitation, he put another frost ring on his hand.

Then, looking at Sophie, who didn't dare to look at herself in the moonlight, she said with some sighs:

"I'm leaving".

Ever since she had just accepted Al's ring, as if she had acquiesced to something, Sophie looked up slightly, looked at Al's face, and did not speak.

"I'll go find you".

Looking at Sophie's somewhat melancholy eyes, Al said to her very seriously.

"Yes", Sophie lowered her head and whispered again.

Unlike the last disappointment, this time Sophie's tone was indescribably cheerful.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped in front of Sophie.

Greedily sniffing the pleasant scent, Al approached Sophie as she trembled.

Clinging to Sophie's delicate body, Al was very calm inside, without a trace of ripple, and some were just indescribable nostalgia.

With the last mouthful of greedily embroidered through his hair, Al took a step back and stared at Sophie as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart forever.

"Wait for me".

There are no too many words, any sweet love words, just two short words, but it seems that everything is exhausted, and all the words are melted into these two words.

With a flash of brilliant silver light, Al's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Only Sophie's somewhat lonely figure was left standing quietly in the moonlight.

Then, after some time, with the cold moonlight, Sophie's figure also disappeared in place.

Only the shallow footprints left by the two of them under the grass silently told the arrival of the two.

PS: Praise me, praise me, I think it's good, that kind of affection should come out.