Chapter 347

Al listened to the nightingale's words, and was slightly stunned, as a human, he was now being chased and killed by humans, but he was under the protection of the dark elves, and his position was really a little awkward.

Al smiled bitterly, "Didn't you just say that many dark elves don't care about that history anymore, then why do you dark elves still risk bloodshed and death to keep attacking the north?"

"Humans fight each other for the land of survival, but even if you dark elves win the war, you can't live in broad daylight, and this war is meaningless except for bloodshed and revenge. ”

"After all, our ancestors are gone, and those who are alive now should not waste their good lives in vain, but should live well. ”

"We humans have an old saying, there is a debtor, even if our human ancestors are sorry for the dark elves, the humans living in the north now are innocent. ”

"You are talking lightly, after all, since the beginning of our young generation, we have heard the elders of the clan often talk about this history, this hatred. The nightingale's face was also a little confused.

"War kills, I know that. Years ago, a few friends I knew died in battles with dwarves, and this war with you humans, I don't know how many familiar faces I will have, and I will never see them again. The nightingale murmured, and the pandan grass on the side also lowered its head sadly.

"Can you ask the Moonlight Patriarch to stop this pointless war? It seems that your Moonlight Clan is also the larger race among the dark elves, right?", Al suggested in a hot iron land.

Nightingale shook her head, "Mother is a moderate member of the clan, and she didn't approve of this military operation in the first place. It's just that the radical Shadow Clan is trying their best to promote this war, and in desperation, several other clans have followed, after all, we can't watch the clansmen of the Shadow Clan die. ”

It's just that when talking about the Shadow Clan, Nightingale frowned, and a dissatisfied expression appeared on her face, it seemed that she was also quite dissatisfied with the Shadow Clan's arbitrariness this time.

"I see. El is helpless, the dark elves will never give up their people, this is not out of any "sense of honor", but when they are radiated and forced to move underground, the clansmen support each other and tide over the difficulties together.

In contrast, dark elves are more collective and social than elves, and are more similar to humans.

"But this time with the magic invented by pandan grass, this battle should be easy, and the casualties of the clan should not be too large. Saying that, Nightingale patted Al's chest like an adult, "Don't worry, we dark elves are not like you humans, we will not slaughter ordinary people." ”

"It's going to be easy? I don't think so. Al shook his head, he remembered the scene of the cathars preparing for battle as if they were facing a great enemy, and it looked like they were fully prepared.

"Nightingale, I ask you, why did you Dark Elves choose this place as the main attack?", Al asked Nightingale.

"What are you asking for?", Nightingale was a little puzzled, "I don't know much about the specific military affairs, but this operation is led by the Shadow Clan, and the specific attack plan should have been formulated by them, right?", Nightingale said uncertainly.

As he was talking, Pandan Grass suddenly took two steps and jumped onto a boulder, "It's started." She waved her hand to Al and Nightingale.

"Is it an elemental fluctuation? It's more than ten kilometers away from the camp!", Al condensed his spirit, and could only vaguely perceive a rough idea, he glanced at the pandan grass with envy, this is the talent given by nature, such a powerful perception ability, he has seen only one human being.

That's Medea's woman, from another point of view, the genius is comparable to the magical genius in the dark elves, and the genius of that woman can only be described by the word monster.

"It must be the Blade of Fire and Ice. The nightingale cheered happily, "Those humans are really not alert. Her vision at night was as sharp as that of an eagle, and even from such a distance, she could see the movement in the camp, and at this time she was fully engaged in the battle that was about to begin.

As for the magic of the blade of ice and fire that Nightingale said, Al also knew about the many encounters with the dark elves in his previous life, and he suffered a lot from this magic.

The so-called blade of ice and fire means that the dark elves can attach two extreme temperatures of extreme cold and heat to their weapons at the same time, and under the instantaneous thermal expansion and contraction, no matter how fine and heavy the armor, the dark elf warrior can also cut through with only a thin layer of blades.

This is also a big reason why humans are so afraid of the Dark Elves, and the heavy cavalry and heavy infantry who have always been invincible on the battlefield are no different from those who do not wear armor when facing the Dark Elves.

And the principle of this magic is actually not complicated, but the human powerhouses who can release the elements cannot be copied, the reason is that this magic requires the user's extremely delicate magic control ability, condensing cold energy and heat energy into a thin layer, and not scattering, this kind of elemental control ability can only be done by high-level mages in humans, but how can these mages hold weapons on the battlefield and engage in hand-to-hand combat?

Another important reason is that the Dark Elves' weapons are mixed with a large amount of Mithril, which helps them to manipulate their magic, and this amount of Mithril is beyond the reach of humans.

Suddenly, in the distant darkness of the night, there was a fire that lit up, and the noise was loud and bright! like a lighthouse in the night, so bright, so dazzling. Even from such a distance, the light of the El can be seen very clearly.

The nightingale screamed "ahh She couldn't adapt to the sudden light after living underground for a long time.

"Sure enough, the cathars were prepared. El had expected that the first point of the battle with the dark elves was to prepare more firewood and other ignitions. Because the Dark Elves are afraid of the sun, they usually launch surprise attacks at night, and igniting a fire on the battlefield can not only make the warriors visible and convenient for combat, but also weaken the combat effectiveness of the Dark Elves, which can be described as killing multiple birds with one stone.

The Holy Cult has fought with the Dark Elves several times and is experienced, so he will not be negligent in this regard.

But the fire did not last long, and it gradually weakened. Al hurriedly grabbed the nightingale beside him, "What's wrong? Did you use a water spell?", although he couldn't see it, but according to his experience in fighting in his previous life, once a fire ignited on the battlefield, the dark elf would immediately use a water spell to extinguish it.

And pandan grass gave a direct answer: "That's right, the clansmen have the upper hand, and the fire is going to be extinguished." As soon as she finished speaking, the dazzling fire in the distance was directly extinguished, as if it was swallowed up by darkness.

There is not a single ray of light to escape.