In the next moment, the blood-red sword light and the faint white soul magic light that shone from the evil orcs that poured up the city wall had proved it all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jubel, who was holding the ash messenger, stepped out, and three phantoms that were exactly the same as the main body crossed everyone and rushed towards the shadow corner where Eric was, as for the soul sacrifice Volker, the lantern in the hand of the white-skinned minotaur chief flicked it, and more than a dozen minotaur dead who were illusory but slashed the defenders with weapons appeared beside him, and then the light of the dark white lantern contracted, and when it expanded again, the entire city wall was enveloped in it, and space, space was imprisoned!

The two legends are hiding in the vanguard of the evil orc group, and the commander of the entire orc army is used as bait, and the fish to be hoisted is naturally surprisingly big, Eric looked at the third wave of the impact of the scorching sun and rolled on the ground, Duru, who did not know life and death, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his heart.

He opened his hands, and 7 silver balls quickly crashed into Jubel, who was rushing over, and he turned his head, his old face was full of tired expressions,

"Run... Tell Marfa that I'm losing!"

At 11:37 a.m. on the 17th of the Dove-tailed Flower Moon in the year 3028 of the Calendar of the Gods, members of the White Rock Elders, Arcanist of the Human Alliance, Commander of the Mages of the Pakan Line, Silver Shadow Eric Hughes, Commander of the Mountain Fort Line, Arthur Long, the second leader of the Hussar Knights, and Kru Duerr, connected nearly 10,000 heroic human knights and defenders, and under the attack of the Orc Legion led by the orc legends Jubil and Walker, all of them were killed, and none of them escaped.

On the same day, the hillfort defense line collapsed, and the collapse of the northern defense line of Pakan entered the countdown stage.

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The World Island, the deepest part of the Ranodar Forest, is the "Ismail" where the Elven Court is located.

Dennus III had just recovered from a busy day, and after the elven advance army had set out, the rumored somewhat indecisive king had put on a cloak and strolled out of the throne room, ready to take a walk around the great garden of Ismail.

The recent ups and downs of the World Island have given Dennas III a bit of a headache, the elves are very lazy, if it is not for the point that things have to be dealt with, even a king, will find a way to set aside some time to do what he likes, Dennas III is an excellent musician, and the tunes he composed by himself are all the rage in the southern human kingdom.

But right now, Danas hasn't touched the nine-stringed piano for nearly a week, since 10 days ago, the rebels of the "Elven Third Dynasty" raised their banners, up to now, 12 elven cities on the outskirts of the Ranodar Forest have been breached, although they are all small cities, but incidents of this nature, no matter where they are placed, need to be dealt with immediately.

The timing of the rebels is very accurate, just 2 days after the departure of the elven advance army, there are still many soldiers that can be used in the entire elven royal court, but most of them are arranged on the defense line in the south of the barren stone plateau, so Danas III can only mobilize the second-line troops, that is, the "forest ranger" legion responsible for the daily order of the Ranodar forest, to go to the area where the rebels are entrenched and fight.

But these guys are no ordinary rabble, the Ranger Legion has lost all three battles, and for now they can only retreat to the border city of "Valens", using thick walls and a line of defense built by ancient war trees to stop the rebels from continuing to invade.

Although things are already very bad, but to be honest, Dennas III did not really take these rebels seriously, as a bystander who personally experienced the slaughter of the star-moon elves and wild elves back then, although he was only a child in the real sense of the word, but the scene of blood and fire that affected the entire world island, and the fear of the bizarre death of his grandfather, father, and ministers, had already trained Dennas III's steely nerves.

There was something else on his mind right now, the unusual silence of the Elven Elders.

Yes, the political system of the World Island is a bit strange, except for all the leaders of the elves, the elven king, major political affairs are subject to the resolution of the elder group, and the people who can become the elders are really wise and experienced old elves, and in the three thousand years of history of the world island, these elders have proved the correctness of their decisions more than once.

For these elders, who never wield power and are helpful to the entire race, Dennus III himself is also very respectful, but since the departure of the elven advance army, the Council of Elders has not issued a single directive or held a daily meeting, which is already very unusual in itself.

"Barry, get ready, let's go to the Council of Elders and have a look!

Dennus III said a word to his guard, who nodded and hurried out of the garden to get ready for his journey.

As an elven royal court with a lot of etiquette and many rules, the etiquette requirements for the elven king are simply strict to the point, from conversation to travel, from eating to meeting guests, almost every behavior has a fixed standard, and for the entire 50 years after Danas III was confirmed as the crown prince, he has been learning these etiquettes, and it is definitely an experience that Danas does not want to recall.

But since it's a low-key trip today, and things are urgent, to hell with those complicated etiquette. With a hint of pleasure on his face, Dennus III rolled over and mounted the unicorn brought by Barry and several other guards, and galloped towards the palace complex where the Presbyterian Church was located, under the protection of everyone.

However, Danus's joy was soon over.

The Elven King rode on the unicorn and looked at the closed purple gate in front of him, his brow furrowed as a peculiar smell poured into his nose, it was... The smell of blood, and the smell of rot.

It's disgusting.

"Knock it out! Let the guards come!"

Danas III gave an order to Barry, who immediately took the alarm crystal from his waist, took out a short dagger from his wrist, and pierced it into the center of the crystal, and the next moment, the captains of the guards of the entire Elven Court received the alarm, and this peaceful palace was awakened almost instantly, and the well-trained guards quickly rushed towards the place where the Elven King was.

Of course, this movement also woke up the rebels hiding near the Elders' Church, who emerged from their hiding places and rushed towards the elven king, who was the supreme and inviolable of the elven tradition, with their weapons wielding their weapons fearlessly.

"Protect Your Majesty!" (To be continued.) )