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Whether it is the turbulent undercurrent of the green capital or the unknown divine war in Tia's forest, it has not affected Drusilia, who is thinking of rescuing his compatriots.

A day earlier, the princess had gone through the slaughter and battle, different from the previous fantasies, the process was passionate and thrilling, and it was completely different from the poets singing romantic feelings. In a baptism of iron and blood, Drusilia transformed into a true ranger with a degree that amazed Ramesile.

After the two elves jump off the cliff and Garcia, they find a hidden place to hide. Ramesile carried with him an antidote to the slave catchers, and although the dose of the drug was large, Garcia would wake up after a while.

The female unicorn neutralizes herself and restores her mobility, and is also indignant, trying to settle accounts with the dogfish, but is dissuaded by the princess. Fearing that Garcia would be in danger again, Drusilia simply teleported her back to Shattered Star Lake, and then informed the Guardian Ranger of the enemy's whereabouts, but withheld her own news.

The ensuing itinerary led to an argument between the two elves. Ramesile believes that the dogfish's whereabouts are exposed, and they will withdraw from the forest before the rangers can be dispatched, and it is very likely that they will return to the Bloody Fortress, and the two teams will meet passionately.

"The rangers couldn't find the scumbag's tail, and I suspect the cunning pike guessed our destination. ”

"He's not a flame mage, he can use magic to get information out of thin air, Ramsile, have you demonized him? Taking a step back, the pike really knows, then we have to go, otherwise the Blood Exhaustion Fort will transfer the captives, and this is the only chance. ”

The result of the debate was obvious, and Ramsilele frustrated his fingers and counted, how many times was he convinced?

At night on the third day of leaving the green capital, he lurked in the grass on the periphery and observed the Bloody Castle from afar. The outer walls of the fortress are perennial trees cut from the forest, tall and strong, bundled in rows, in an elliptical circle, and when viewed down from the female walls of the fortress full of torches, there are almost no blind spots to hide.

Drusilia frowned, the sight was different from the information she had received from the animal's mouth.

“...... 8...... 1o...... 12...... There are 2o outposts in the fort in our direction, and patrols that come every 15 minutes. How could it be so tight? Even after the war ended, no one had ever attacked the Bloody Fortress. ”

Ramesile sat on the ground, with his back against a low tree, and the ground was full of equipment, inspecting piece by piece. A month ago, Master Flame rescued three of our compatriots from here, and I guarantee that the human urine inside was scared out. ”

Hearing this, Drusilia was stunned, and then looked closely, the patrolling sentries occasionally looked up at the sky, and several large wooden devices peeked out of the gaps in the female wall, presumably bed crossbows. If the Flame Mage really wanted to invade, what was the use of these rags, Drusilia could imagine the scene where the golden dragon summoned a large thundercloud and blew up the bloody slave dealers below.

Hey, this method seems to be good, as long as you can destroy the army of the Miè Southeast Alliance, even if you hand over all the glow-in-the-dark stones in the clan......

"It's impossible, the Flame Mage is not the kind of short-sighted person who goes straight to the battle for a little money, he won't jump to the forefront. Although Willett has a foul mouth, she has speculated about the golden dragon, and I quite agree. Besides, today we can hire a flame mage against humanity, and tomorrow humanity will be able to pay more for it. ”

Drusilia's face was stinky, and she pouted, "Is my ability to hide my thoughts so bad? ”

The ranger smiled evilly and said, "Just at the same level as my ability to debate, your thoughts are reflected in your eyes." But that's the cutest, and I don't think the clan king wants you to change it. ”

"Hmph, you men just treat me like a child. Then again, what now?"

Ramesile put away his equipment and said: "I originally wanted to sneak in at night, but the gate of the fortress is closed, even with the invisibility potion, it is difficult, Vlamir said that hostile actions such as attacks will make invisibility ineffective, and I am not sure if it counts as throwing a hook and climbing the wall." We can only talk about it tomorrow during the day. ”

The princess was reluctant, and she could feel that with each day of procrastination, the chances of success were decreasing. "I really don't want to camp here, I always feel like someone is staring at me, full of malice. ”

Vlamir, who was drooling and his face was on the ground, peeking at the princess's two peaks from the bottom up, his face stiffened, and he quickly pulled away. He forgot about Drusilia, the son of the forest, who had a much higher perception than the average elf.

"I'll know if there's a third heartbeat around here, so get some rest. Ramsilele was about to get up when her eyes lit up, "Look!"

A procession came out of the woods and walked outside the fort to call the door. The people inside seemed reluctant to open the door in the night, and an argument ensued. Until one of the humans in the lead, took off his hood, revealing the vicissitudes of a dogfish's face.

"Damn! This old man is really not dead, and I still expect Garcia to take a team of unicorns and stomp on his face for a dozen rounds. Ramses grinded his teeth with resentment.

"Quick, drink the potion. The princess pulled out a bottle of orange potion.

"What?"

"The door is going to open, and when the dogfish team rests tomorrow, we won't have a chance!" Drusilia raised her head and drank the potion, then felt the cold light veil brush her body, and the color of her palms faded and became transparent. First the limbs, then the clothes, and after a few seconds, the princess disappeared in place.

Ramsile's eyes were dumbfounded, and although he knew the effects of the drug, it was the first time he had witnessed it in practice.

"Liya?"

"I'm here, drink it! they're already in. ”

Ramsilele was helpless and drank the potion. Drusilia watched anxiously as almost all the humans entered, and whispered, "Run." ”

The two invisible elves began to run wildly, and the princess could not see Ramsile, but could clearly hear the Ranger breaking over the grass stalks, and the latter followed her. The door began to close, and she ran as she could, not caring for anything, until the creaking of the doorshaft drowned out her footsteps.

The wooden door was nearly closed, and Drusilia gritted her teeth and lunged forward, passing through the crack in the door.

The princess rolled vigorously and rolled over, leaning her back against the walls of the fortress. The campfire kept her eyes open, and her nose smelled all burnt wood, bad cider, and the smell of human bodies.

Her pupils automatically adjust to her sensitivity, and she can see clearly. At the entrance to the fortress is a small square with several arrow towers. Drawing on the lessons of the last time, Drusilia only dared to look at her feet, lest she attract the attention of the dogfish.

After a while, the slave catchers shouted words such as "woman" and "ale", and dispersed like a herd of returning beasts. The surroundings were clear, and Drusilia asked in a low voice, "Ramesile?"

No response.

The princess whispered twice more before realizing that she had lost her companion.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and Drusilia paid the price for her rashness, forgetting where to meet with Ramesile. In the enemy's nest, you can't shout. The most troublesome thing was that she forgot to calculate how long the stealth potion would last.

The princess suddenly remembered that she had run in front of Ramsile, and had only squeezed in when the door was closing, and that the ranger might have been blocked out of the door!

Cold sweat was dripping down, and she was in this situation, and it was difficult to choose how to advance or retreat. Do you keep waiting, or do you do it yourself, or climb up the wall and drop the rope?

Just as Drusilia was at a loss, a human dressed as a guard caught her eye as he walked straight towards the princess. The female elf looked down at herself, still transparent.

As the humans drew nearer, the princess did not dare to move, for fear that the sound of footsteps would attract attention.

The guards stopped half a meter in front of Drusilia, and they could all smell the hot smell of wine and fox stench on him. The princess swallowed and clutched the bow.

The human reached out, untied his trouser belt, pulled out the dick and began to pee.

A black line...... If Drusilia had a mirror, she would be able to see that her facial features were huddled together with anger. This is the second time! Could it be that the High Priest has cursed himself with the vicious curse of "the impudent look at human pee"!

I can't care about anything else, and I can't tolerate being spilled with urine. The princess takes a deep breath and kicks her calf hard!

The sound of two soft tissues rupturing came out, and the guard's eyes bulged, and he fell stiffly backwards with two "oh-oh" sounds in his throat.

The anger is gone, and the invisibility is lifted. Drusilia leaned down and hurried into the shadows of the building, the interior of the Bloody Castle so lax that no one noticed. Occasionally, the guy who passed by thought it was another drunk who drank high and fell down.

Outside the house, under the stairs, there was a dead end with the pyre, and the princess hid inside, with the treads of the stairs overhead. The hapless drunkard interrupted, but Drushilia was not afraid. After thinking about it for a while, she decided to observe the situation first and act alone, anyway, the most important teleportation compass was in the backpack.

He took out another strange object, which was a green crystal plate, a gift from Lesatos to the Elven King, which was "borrowed" by the princess. In advance, she wanted to use the [All-Seeing Eye] to spy on the inside of the Blood Exhaustion Castle, but it seemed that a hasty observation from the outside did not meet the prerequisite of "seeing the destination", and the crystal disk did not respond.

Rubbing the mellow surface of the spar, the princess was happy to see the scene. Drusilia's gaze wandered from building to building, full of rooms and humans, and she was dizzy for a moment.

This is not going to work, Drusilia thought for a moment, and raised her perspective to observe a bird's-eye view of the Bloody Castle. The room where the elves are imprisoned must be inside the fortress, and the buildings near the outer walls can be excluded. A suitable place to be held should be a dungeon, which is heavily guarded. Finding it this way, there was soon a house with the largest area, and there were more than twenty elves imprisoned in the basement, lying or sitting, and there were not many external injuries except for mental malaise.

She pulled back her perspective, looking for her position, intending to find her way. She found the staircase, but to Drushelia's creep, the image of the crystal disk showed a man standing motionless next to the staircase.

The princess jerked her head up at the yellow, greedy eyes in the cracks in the planks.