In the image of the various races on the continent today, the most memorable of the armed forces of the elves are their elven archers with superb archery skills, as well as classical and elegant elven mages. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This gives many people the illusion that most of the elves are weak, so the ranged and melee classes such as mages and archers can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

What they didn't know was that in the battle to overthrow the Elven Empire, the coalition forces of various races were simply killed by this unicorn heavy knight order.

The only pity is that the captivity of unicorns is too difficult, it is even more difficult than cultivating a warrior class above level nineteen, even if the Elven Empire raises the strength of the whole country, it has never let this five-hundred-person knight order be full.

This is also the luck of other races, and a famous human historian once joked that as long as the elves had ten such full knights, everyone would still live under the rule of the elven empire.

Looking at the more than 100 unicorn heavy knights in front of him, Modo's heart was like being scratched by a cat, and the incomparable longing was now seen by the two of them who were being carried in his hands.

No way, as long as it is a little lord with aspirations, who doesn't want to have such a knight order that claims to be the strongest; Modo is even a little discouraged, and his centaur rangers, who now number more than 8,000 people, can't last more than half an hour in front of more than 100 people.

After the unicorn heavy knights stopped in front of Modo, there were about three hundred archers, but they all wore purple cloaks covering their bodies, and even their faces wore masks that covered most of their faces, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Most notably, they carried behind them a huge bow and arrow, twice the size of a normal bow, and the thick arms and strings showed that it would take superhuman strength to pull such a giant bow, and at the same time it would be extraordinarily lethal.

After a long time with the Moon God Priest of the Highland Elves, Modo, who knew a lot about the Elven Empire, suddenly remembered the origin of these people, they were Phantom Hunters known as battlefield snipers.

The reason why they have such a popular nickname is that it was also played on the battlefield, the range of the enchanted giant bow in their hands exceeds that of most mages, and the secret armor-piercing arrows can easily break the magic shield of the mage, as well as the heavy armor on the knight's body.

I don't know how many mages and knights, under their arrows, have achieved their extremely popular nickname.

After the two famous units of the Unicorn Heavy Knights and the Phantom Hunters, three more ground troops and one air unit appeared.

They consisted of a forest ranger of around 500 men, a druid force of 500 men, a mage army of about 300 men, and an air force of two-headed Mechira and a horned eagle.

Generally speaking, this army, which is only a little more than 2,000 people, can only be regarded as a small scene for Master Moduo, who is used to fighting hundreds of thousands of people at every turn.

But this does not prevent Lord Modo from yearning for these elite troops, such troops are often a sharp knife on the battlefield, a force that determines victory or defeat.

And Mo Duo found out that so many elite troops appeared, even if he was stupid, he knew that there was a big man coming, and he was looking for the elf king, so he suddenly stood on tiptoe in anticipation.

Then he saw a young elf surrounded by hundreds of clergy of the Moon Temple, surrounded by a four-winged storm lion, which was rarer than a unicorn.

At the same time, countless elves poked their heads out at the edge of the forest, and it seemed that the elven inhabitants who had fled the town had returned.

"Is the one on the other side His Majesty the Great Elf King?" Modo asked loudly with the thought that maybe the Great Elf King had a very tender little white face.

The young elf on the opposite side didn't reply at all, but an old woman dressed as a clergyman beside him reprimanded the little dwarf loudly: "Presumptuous, this is the regent of the Elven Empire, His Highness Turandot, rebel, please pay attention to your words." ”

When Mo Duo heard this, he suddenly became a head and two big, how could these so-called upper-level elves have this virtue, and they were dragged into a look of two hundred and fifty eighty thousand as soon as they came up.

However, with the expectation that he would be able to talk properly, he spoke: "This noble highness, these are actually a misunderstanding, you see that I have no ill will, and your warriors and priests, after I subdued them, I have never hurt them again. ”

"Even, I was forced to fight back, I never had the intention of doing anything before, and here I would like to introduce myself, I am the prince of the Orc Empire, the protector of the Iron Lords and the underworld, and the saint Modo, who is attached to the god of war. In order to increase his weight, the little dwarf once again claimed his long title.

It's just that the methods that have been tried and tested before have lost all their role here, and after these elves heard it, they were all indifferent.

The young elf known as the Regent spoke a little curiously, "I've heard of the underworld, as for where is the Iron Collar?"

"The Great Wasteland of Black Rock and the Kunya Snow Mountain Range there. Modo replied.

Afraid that these high-level elves would not know, he also added: "The highland forest next to it also belongs to my territory, and the seal you once made on the rift of time and space is now gradually invalidating, in order to jointly fight against the evil hand of the Burning Legion to this world, the highland elf tribe has made a sacred covenant with me." ”

Mo Duo kept an eye on it, and replaced the matter of the highland elves taking refuge in himself with a covenant, otherwise who knows what these elves who want to save face will do.

Sure enough, when it came to the Highland Forest, a place that greatly damaged the vitality of the Elven Empire, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent really had an image: "I know, it's a poor place on the edge of the Fila Continent. ”

"Damn! This unlucky kid can't talk, do you know if you talk like this and you won't have friends. Modo complained in his heart speechlessly.

However, on the surface, he still made a suggestion with an unusually sincere expression: "Your Royal Highness the Regent, you see that since it is a misunderstanding, can we see that it is all for the sake of the fellow villagers of the Fila Continent, and put aside these unpleasantness, and then I want to ask to see His Majesty the Great Elf King, there are some things I need His Majesty's help." ”

"You're sure you're going to see His Majesty the Elf King. Turandot Nightbreeze asked the little dwarf with a playful expression.

Modo replied with certainty: "Yes." ”

The young regent put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Then you will let go of all the captives first, for the sake of you are still an ally of our poor relatives in the highland forests, and as long as you are captured, I can consider giving you the opportunity to meet His Majesty the Elf King." ”

When Mo Duo heard this, his head exploded......