The smell of blood was in the wind of Valha. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Roar!"

The cyan leopard thrust in from the right side of the werewolf, and then burst out of the ranks like a cyan flame.

"Dugu Sword Technique!"

On the other side, the golden light passed through the battlefield like a long dragon, and all the enemies who stood in front of them returned to their nascent state because of this light—the werewolf camp collapsed in one fell swoop.

"Good, good!"

The cats watched the battlefield in amazement, and although it wasn't the first time they had seen these two elves in battle, it was a daily shock to them.

From the day these elves appeared in the teleportation array, the war between cats and werewolves changed.

It took them two days to drive the werewolves who invaded Valha out of town, then built fortifications outside, and defeated the werewolves from the border time after time.

Valha is the second largest city for cat people, guarding the outer line of defense of the World Tree.

The closer you get to the World Tree, the stronger the Elven Nation's defenses become - but the overall situation is not too rosy, Valha only blocks some of the werewolves, and there are still many werewolves who break through the defenses and enter the inner ring of the World Tree from other places.

Lin Lei tried to get the cats to let him go to the inner ring to support, but they refused.

The cats borrowed his and the druids' powers, but didn't really trust them.

On the battlefield, after the golden light flashed, Lin Lei collected his sword and returned it to its sheath.

"Kill!!"

Thousands of cat people ran past him to harvest the prey he brought.

The cyan flames on the other side were gone, and Orlan sat to rest, with a group of elves cleaning the battlefield behind him - but there weren't many cat-people troops.

When it comes to combat effectiveness, Oran naturally won't lose to Lin Lei.

But when it comes to the cat people's liking, this would-be druid can't catch up with Lin Lei - Lin Lei has an irresistible charm on the battlefield.

Wherever he walked, the werewolves would collapse, and their strength would drop greatly, and it didn't take long for the cat people to realize that the safest place on the entire battlefield was behind Lin Lei.

A large number of cat-man soldiers took the initiative to follow Lin Lei's back, and almost wherever he went, the cat-people ran away.

"My lord, this is water!"

After Lin Lei put away his sword, the cat man enthusiastically handed him water.

"Today's fight was awesome!"

"We've defeated the werewolves again!"

Lin Lei has been recognized by most cat people.

Comparatively speaking, the druids on the other side also have a lot of credit, but they don't attract cat people, they like to rush into the wolf pack, and cat people feel very dangerous to follow behind.

"That guy's tricks are really good enough to flow ......"

The druids looked at Lin Lei, who was being served by the cat people in the distance, and felt that the treatment they received was completely lost to him.

"It's obvious that Oran is more powerful!"

"That's it, Oran...... Let's just stop helping these guys!"

The druids said indignantly to Orlan.

Orlan was also very unhappy, and he didn't want to help the cat man, but the cat man said that he could fulfill his wish, and he would help for a few more days.

"Leave him alone. As for Lin Lei, Oran didn't like it from the bottom of his heart: "He only uses xia tricks, and we don't have the same knowledge as this kind of person who can't get on the stage." ”

There was disdain for the forest elves in his tone.

It is shameful that the prince of the dignified forest elves and the supreme king of the night elves have to fight by undressing on the battlefield.

The other druids also looked down on Lin Lei's methods, and nodded their heads in disdain.

Valha, two girls away from the battlefield.

"Squeak-"

When the wooden door opened, Sylvie walked in with herbs in her arms.

She didn't want to wake Eve who was sleeping inside, but Eve had woken up, and the young astral stood up on the bed and looked out of the wooden window at the battlefield.

"Why don't you sleep?"

Xiwei put the herbs on the table and walked over to probe Eve's forehead, "Your fever is not healed. ”

"It's so tiring to sleep all the time. ”

The astral sorcerer turned his head in the wind, his eyes bright: "I want to see the situation outside. ”

"What's there to see, with the two of them here, the werewolves can still break in?"

Xi Wei glanced out the window, not surprised by the scene outside: "You better take care of your body quickly and get out of here as soon as possible!"

They've been here for a week, and Shelvie is terrified every day.

She wanted the naughty little master to leave quickly, he looked at her strangely every day, and Sylvie felt that she was going to be seen through by him, and kept trying to avoid him.

But this escape is not a long-term solution, Xiwei still hopes that Eve will recover as soon as possible, she knows that Lin Lei wants to go to the inner ring, but Xiwei's body is getting worse and worse, and he can only stop here.

"You've always been like this, and sooner or later he'll have to find out who I am. ”

Sylvie grumbled.

The astral sorcerer couldn't help but laugh: "I'm afraid he already knows, why can't you be honest?"

"I ......," Syvi didn't know how to answer, she went back to the table and pounded the herbs, "I'm not prepared." ”

She didn't know how to confess, and she didn't know what Lin Lei's temperament would do after confessing.

Eve thinks that Sylvie is worrying about it, but this is her business, the astrologist has reminded her several times, and since the other party is unwilling, she is too lazy to say more.

"My body...... It may take another week or two to get better. ”

Eve said suddenly.

"A week or two, so long!" Xiwei froze for a moment, and then increased the intensity of the medicine in her hand: "The little master is really, it would be nice if I followed—he shouldn't have given you the medicine." ”

The blessings of the gods can increase strength, but for some special professions, the sudden increase in strength will bring a heavy burden to the person.

Astrology is one such profession, derived from astrology, the oldest and most mysterious legal profession in the world.

Even in primitive elven societies, an astral sorcerer is an extremely rare profession, because astrology requires a higher level of talent than other professions, not only to have a talent for spellcasting, but also to have an innate brain talent.

The power of astrologers comes from the integration and analysis of information about heaven and earth that cannot be seen by ordinary people, and the most important thing for them is not the body, but the talent of the brain - in fact, astrologer is a profession that uses the brain to collect information and realize the power of prediction through the analysis of the information.

Mere power enhancement is not necessarily a good thing for an astrologist, but can become a burden.

As Eve's strength increases, the more information she gets—it will be a big burden on her brain, and if she doesn't get it, it will break.

"I've heard that the cultivation of astromagicians is dangerous......"

Xi Wei said a little worriedly: "In ancient times, many astromagicians were crazy. ”

Eve smiled and nodded: "The stronger we are, the stronger the heart we need - if the heart is not strong enough, falling into madness is the inevitable result." ”

In this class, ten astrologists can grow to the highest rank, and at least five will go crazy.

And even if you don't go crazy, because astromagicians see things differently than ordinary people - many of the top astrologers can't keep their original intentions and will fall.

"Then you ......" Sylvie looked at Eve worriedly, "You're going to be fine, are you?"

"No, it won't. ”

Eve turned her gaze out the window, a faint smile on her face.

Determination is the most important quality of an astral, and she is the second-most talented astral in the Elven Forest, even if it can't compare to the monster that sealed the power of the sorcerer.

The blessings of the gods were not enough to shake her heart.