Brush Brush -

Two huge white wolves burst out of the bushes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How's it going?"

Before they could revert back to their elven form, Reut asked them anxiously.

The wolf's snow-white fur turned into a mist and gradually grew taller, eventually transforming back into an elven guard in heavy golden armor.

"As with the result of perceiving magic, there are no cavemen, not even smells left"

Reuter breathed a sigh of relief.

After a catastrophe in the Great Enchantment, it was clear that the elf no longer trusted perceptual magic.

So in the process of retreating, he constantly sent elven guards to patrol a large area in a mobile manner.

I am afraid that the troops of Gagantu will follow us and march towards Red Cliff City.

And that would lead to the loss of our efforts.

"Seriously, I didn't expect us to survive"

Reuter patted me on the shoulder as he spoke, then reached out and took off his heavy helmet.

He turned back and shouted to the other elves, "Lift the guard."

The other elves also took off their helmets, some breathed a sigh of relief, and some looked up at the sky.

"Is that heavy?"

I avoided Reut's topic and pointed to his helmet.

I'm afraid this elf has already seen the caveman take the lives of many of his companions, so it's better not to talk about that for now.

"Whoa"

As soon as he raised his hand, he threw the helmet over.

"Hey, yo!"

It weighed like a big watermelon, and I almost didn't catch it.

"So heavy!?"

"Hahaha-"

Reuter laughed heartily.

Now the elf looks more like a generous tavernkeeper than a captain of the guard.

He raised his hand and brushed his head through his black hair.

After all the vicissitudes of life, those eyes look very attractive.

"The armor is heavier, would you like to try it?"

He seemed to be making fun of me.

"No, no, no"

I quickly shook my head.

"You need magic to wear this, right?"

"Huh?"

Reutt relaxed and looked at the red forest around him, not paying attention to our conversation.

"It takes mana lots and lots to make us strong enough to power this armor"

"Why, doesn't this reduce the combat ability?"

Reutte shook her head and looked down at me.

"Combat ability is relative, boy"

"Indeed, a mage's magic can provide great lethality"

"But when it comes to the executor, it's useless at all."

Reut's eyes were filled with longing.

"Prince Mespil, uh no, the Elven King created this force and broke the monopoly of mage's combat power"

"Under his leadership, even elves who are not so gifted in magic have the potential to defeat the strongest mages"

As he spoke, he smiled mysteriously at me.

"So how can you fight such an executor force?"

It dawned on me.

"That's why we have you"

"Right"

He nodded.

"Elgonda's guards use magic to enhance heavy armor and explosive assault abilities"

"It can be said that we are a special force to restrain the executors, so we serve as the guards of the royal city."

However, such troops will be weaker than mages due to their lack of combat ability against magic.

This move of Mespil is really good, using three mutual restraint forces to form an army that can exert extreme combat effectiveness against different enemies.

"I brought you here to fight the cavemen, but I actually used the wrong class, right?"

"Haha, did you just find out now?"

Reutte laughed at me unceremoniously.

"However, when it comes to guarding the Dawn Mountains, there is no distinction between right and wrong and you and me."

Captain Elf's expression became heavy.

"It would be a great misfortune for anyone if their homeland fell"

It seems that this elf is very aware of the responsibilities that lie ahead of him.

Seriously, I have a lot of respect for him.

Clear-headed, fearless, and well-trained.

The factors that make up a good warrior can all be found in him.

"Akaba Pass"

The elves in front of them sent the signal.

Before you know it, we've come so far along the road on the mountainside?

On the mountains in front of it, it was as if a knife had been slashed, forming a looming mountain gorge.

The road turns a 90-degree bend here, and a suspended city built in the mouth of the gorge suddenly appears in the field of vision-Red Cliff City.

The last time I came there was a flying boat, and I was amazed by its unique architecture.

And this time, standing in the gorge on the river valley, what I personally felt was more of a deterrent.

A dense staggered suspension bridge connects the two mountain walls, forming a solid foundation like a spider's web.

On top of it, separate buildings are connected to each other to form a huge city.

It looks more like a spaceship spliced together.

The huge body sat firmly between the mountains and gorges, and the red banner in the city was neat and solemn.

On top of several main buildings, huge throwing machines are erected.

A suspended city, a fortress built on a red cliff.

Any foe who dares to look up to it will feel the boundless deterrence, as I feel now.

That's probably what the city was built for.

Guarded by the Akaba family, the northern gate of the Dawn Mountains.

Along the stone steps of the cliff, we get closer and closer to the entrance to the city.

U-U-U-U

The sound of the trumpet.

Looking up, rows of elves in crimson robes stood neatly on the suspension bridge and the city wall.

On the corner towers, there are elves holding white ivory horns, and they are blowing a neat black sound.

These voices echoed repeatedly in the mountain gorge, connecting into one.

It seems that we will be welcomed by the look.

Come to the cliff nearly 100 meters above the ground, and walk along the small suspension bridge into the arched gate.

On the wide bridge deck inside the gate, two rows of elves stood neatly, dressed in shining armor, flame-like red robes, and holding golden spears, and were marching in a procession to welcome.

At the end of the bridge, at the entrance to the main road in the city, there were several elves standing far away.

One of them I know.

Long blonde hair, braided into a thick braid, hung down in front of the shoulders.

A silver-white light armor with a red cloth and gold-rimmed robe.

The robes are embroidered with brown and yellow maple leaves.

Apparently she had healed her previous wounds.

Sercelia-sama.

Da Da Da -

With the sound of brisk little feet stepping on the ground.

One with long blue hair, blue eyes, and a beautiful dress with lace......

Usually, I don't care whether I live or die, I always have vicious words in my mouth, always go my own way, and be willful and arrogant......

But at the critical moment, he worries about me more than others, thinks about me, and shares the pain with me, little one.

She ran all the way to me, looking so happy.

It makes me feel a little ...... Move.

Maybe it's more than a little.

Because when I saw this little guy's face again, it took me a lot of strength to control myself and not let the tears flow.

Flutter -

The little one jumped and threw himself into my arms, nearly knocking me to the ground.

"Ouch yo yo, slow down, slow down!"

It's so nonsense at all times, whatever comes to mind, and never cares about the consequences.

This is a hundred-meter-high suspension bridge, Ellie!

"Ellie!haha!"

"Clams, little ghost, you're not dead!"

Such a cordial greeting, I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who can say it.

But.

I hugged the little guy tightly and leaned my face to rub it against her affectionately.

The little one laughed like a little girl.

"Hey, hey"

She reached out and nudged me, then took advantage of my relaxation to climb my head and jump lightly, and sat firmly on my shoulder.

"It's still comfortable here"

The little guy said, looking around at me.

It's like a child checking to see if their toys have been broken by someone else.

Ha - it's unbearable!

"Issadur"

After greeting the other elves, Serena-sama nodded to me.

I smiled happily back at her.