Chapter 260: A Strong Enemy Appears

Like Alicia, Aaron gave up his mental monitoring for days and instead sat quietly in the carriage to recuperate, secretly reserving energy for the possible imminent battle.

There are still less than three days to go from the territory of the Nala Clan's foxes, and judging from the frequent traces of orcs in the vicinity recently, a major battle will definitely be inevitable before the convoy reaches the border of the Nala Clan's territory.

The convoy was still moving forward in an orderly and rapid manner, and Firefox City was also shrouded in a heavy atmosphere of slaughter. Dozens of spies sent out in a row only a few were lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the convoy. What made the bosses in the city even more depressed was that the spies who escaped back were quite a long distance away from the convoy at that time, and there were not many specific circumstances of the convoy that could be grasped. The rough situation was of no use to Moira, the patriarch of the Nala clan.

However, Moira also deduced some information about the team from one side. There must be something in the convoy that is extremely important to the lynx, otherwise these cautious lynx would not have used such vicious methods to deal with those villagers or passers-by who have no combat effectiveness, let alone send so many elite forces to their territory to cast their own nets.

"What is hidden in the Lynx's convoy? Who is in command of this mysterious convoy?" said Moira, frowning, wondering who to send to annihilate the convoy. Some of the information about the convoy she had figured out was that it had entered the Imperial border from Aragon.

Suddenly, the gloomy face suddenly returned to normal, and a faint soul-hooking smile also floated at the same time, and a kind of calm momentum of the superior suddenly poured out, and said calmly: "Come in!"

The fox man, who was about to knock on the door outside the house, heard the voice of the patriarch, and hurriedly pushed open the door and walked in, and said urgently: "Patriarch, Lord York is back............

Hearing the fox girl's report, Moira's brows naturally stretched out at this moment, and her tone was slightly urgent: "Please!"

York, the leader of the Hawkmen in Firefox, is also the chief of the city's intelligence organization. Because of the successive failures of his subordinates, York's face could no longer be hung up, and in a fit of rage, he personally went to investigate the situation of the lynx convoy.

However, the fox girl did not immediately turn away, but hesitated to speak, and when she saw that Moira's face gradually became gloomy, she hurriedly said: "Lord York has just returned to the city and passed out due to serious injuries, and is now being treated. ”

Hearing this, Moira's face suddenly became extremely difficult to look at. Thinking that York is a tenth-level powerhouse, he can fly at will, and he has always acted cautiously, and this time he will be hit hard by the lynx and escape?

"Quick, take me there!" Moira's tone was visibly anxious.

Led by the fox girl, Moira hurried towards York, and happened to meet the shaman who was treating him coming out of the house, and couldn't help but ask urgently, "Is York awake?"

When the shaman saw that it was the leader of the Moira, he quickly bowed down and replied, "Master York has two arrow wounds, one on the left wing membrane and the other on the right hand, and both are penetrating wounds. Originally, this was not a big problem, and it could be carried with Lord York's strong physique. However, there were still several destructive forces left in the two wounds, evil and violent, and these evil forces continued to erode Lord York's body. Alas, my healing magic doesn't seem to have much effect on the injuries of adults, and everything depends on the adults themselves!"

Moira's heart sank when she heard this.

"He's awake, ...... my lord"

As soon as she heard that York had woken up, Moira immediately threw off the shaman's hand and threw herself into the house, only to see that York's body was already bandaged, but some blood continued to pour out of the wound.

"City Lord!" Glancing at Moira's figure, York's face showed a helpless wry smile, and he tried to struggle to sit up, but he was pressed on the bed by Moira, and said with concern: "Lie down, York." Tell me what's going on, no matter how hard you practice, you'll be hit so hard, is there any powerful master in the team?"

Hawkman York smiled bitterly on his face: "My lord, this time we are afraid that we have encountered hard stubble." Our opponent is not just a lynx, but also a human. ”

"A human?" said Moira, with a hint of alarm and surprise in her heart.

"Yes, there are two very powerful minions on this human side. At that time, I was five or six hundred meters above the convoy, but I didn't expect to be ............ by his three servants Alas, if I hadn't used my secret method, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come back this time......"

After taking a long breath, York, the eagle man, still had palpitations, and said, "The two servants of that human race, one seems to be a fallen shooter, and the other is a demon, both have the power of the Golden Realm......"

Moira couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this, in this way, isn't the strength of that human being even stronger?

Although Moira already knew about the existence of evil creatures in this convoy from previous information, he did not expect that the other party would be so powerful. With such a powerful minion, this human must be a necromancer, or a dark magician. Since there is such a powerful alien race lurking in the lynx's convoy, there are many elite guards............

Moira frowned and asked, "What is hidden in the convoy, can you find out?"

The wry smile on the Hawkman York's face became stronger at this moment, he bit his lip and shook his head in pain, "At that time, I was just approaching the top of the convoy, and I was discovered by them and ............ after a rough glance."

York hung his head in shame, and after a moment seemed to think of something, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "But...... At the time, though, I seemed to see a couple of humans emerge from the carriage......... It was so critical that I wasn't sure if I had lost my eyes!"

"How many Terrans?"

Since the convoy came from Aragon's side, it was naturally not surprising that there were human beings in the convoy, but several humans appeared at the same time.........

Although she couldn't figure out the secret relationship between the Night Forest and the humans on Aragon's side, she had already finalized one thing. Whatever the relationship between these humans and the lynx is, since they are together, it will certainly not be a good thing. Since it's not a good thing, and the Nala clan is the sworn enemy of the lynx, it should be completely destroyed.........

Moira's mind began to quickly calculate, counting herself, a level 11 powerhouse should be able to deal with that black mage, and Lewis the bareback should be able to deal with those two undead minions and some elite forces in the team at the same time. In this way, if you pull in a few elders in the clan and the previous bareback bear people's troops, you should be able to solve this hidden danger on your own ground.

For the sake of insurance, as long as a few more well-known powerhouses in the city are pulled, it should be a foolproof thing.

After making up his mind, Moira got up and instructed York, the Hawkman: "Lord York, I will find someone to drive out the remaining curse power in your body, as for that convoy, please rest assured, with me and Lewis and them working together, plus the elite of our clan and all the forces in the city, this group of thugs should be able to take down ........."

When York, the Hawkman, heard the name of Lewis the Bear, his excited face gradually calmed down, because Lewis was synonymous with the strongest in Firefox.

I saw that York seemed to have made another important decision, gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "I will give you another five hundred eagle warriors to support you in the sky." ”

For York's request, Moira naturally would not refuse him. If every Hawkman warrior is equipped with a longbow and hard arrows, five hundred Hawkmen will shoot a salvo, hey, no matter how elite and powerful those lynx are, I'm afraid they will suffer a big loss this time.

The proud army will be defeated and the mourning army will be victorious! Now that York, the leader of the Hawkmen, is badly wounded, and the culprits are none other than those hateful lynxes, just think of the anger of those Hawkmen now, and you can see how much their attack power will skyrocket.

After a round of tense and orderly dispatch, the various departments had gathered outside the west gate of Firefox City. After a cursory calculation of the journey of the lynx's convoy, Moira led his army in haste after him.

Here, the convoy is still speeding up, and even when it is already dark, the convoy is still moving at a fast and uniform pace.

Ever since yesterday a battered Hawkman escaped from Aaron's servants by casting a secret spell, Aaron and Alicia knew something was wrong. I'm afraid that the next person who will appear behind him will be a very powerful master, at least he is also capable of picking up a few servants with tenth-level and eleventh-level combat power.

If they really faced such a powerful opponent, the queen and Aaron were naturally not afraid, but once they clashed, I am afraid that they would not be able to take into account the precious human resources in the team.

After a night of traveling, the earth once again struggled out of the shackles of the night, and the sky in the distance was gradually white.

Suddenly, Aaron's heart thumped, and a violent and domineering aura suddenly rose in the direction of the convoy, and when it was far away, the fierce battle intent from afar in the breath still made all the lynx hearts sink, and there was a feeling of being out of breath.

"What a strong momentum!"

Although the opponent's momentum did not have any negative impact on Aaron, he still felt that the opponent's momentum contained incomparable domineering power.

"Lewis, it's him, they've copied us in front of us. Alicia's face changed slightly.