"Uh......"

Riadlin's face suddenly became very ugly, and he turned to Syris and said, "Little girl, do you want me to explain it to you for the little wizard?"

A bewildered look on her face seemed to be still chewing on what the wizard had just said, until Rireth and Shattered Star Arrow walked to the table, and it wasn't until they both looked down at what Ora had written on the bark that Cyrris's eyes widened in realization. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"As long as Drogris is obedient to his people, he doesn't care what the hell this place is tossed into?"

"Obviously, little girl. The old fox was planning to smash the people who disobeyed him and the village together, anyway, when this place was completely decontaminated, it was just that everything was ahead of schedule. ”

Liadlin gritted his teeth and sighed, "This madman is really a ruthless first move. A group of people who are cornered by him and don't want to sit still may compromise to his side in order to survive, huh...... If we don't do something, we're in a bad place. ”

There was a dead silence in the room.

Looking at the frustrated and frowning people, Ola couldn't help but recall a similar scene - it was a drizzly day, and she and her group of fellow white sparrows were trapped in D'Stare for Akachi, and there happened to be five people in the house at that time......

"How many of the five of them will be left this time?" Ola felt a sudden panic.

At this moment, Aura saw Rireth looking up at her, and the wizard's calm expression seemed to imply anger.

"Is the person you're following already on Droglis's side?"

Ora nodded, she saw with her own eyes that the guys who were transporting the bloodtooth mushrooms were left behind by the peregrine falcon men. She couldn't get close enough to hear what the men were talking about for safety reasons, but judging by the submissive looks of the guys and the malicious remarks they had made to Syrith, they probably had already fallen to the other side, and she had written the same thing on the bark in front of her.

"Why did Lirezi make a point of confirming this?" Before Ora could figure out what Lirizzi meant by his question, he saw Lirezzi grab the charcoal on the table and shove it into Riadrin's hand.

"Give me a sketch of the nightingale's topographical map, hurry!" said Rillez.

Riadlin, who had taken the charcoal, sighed helplessly.

"Hey, I haven't done geography homework for decades, but I didn't expect to live to half a hundred, and I have to draw maps for people just like when I was studying at the academy. ”

Riadlin grumbled as she grabbed her charcoal and smeared it quickly on the bark. I saw the village of the nightingale in a spiral shape when viewed, the tributaries of the Prancing Horse River shaped like a question mark, and several low slopes and highlands scattered or connected in a line, as well as patches of woods leaping onto the "paper" at an incredible speed.

Seeing that the map was about to be completed, Klyadlin frowned and became dissatisfied. After a while, he finally realized the crux of the problem.

"Little girl, you have to point out the location of a few dead woods, and after twenty years, the depth of the river may have changed, and if there is a shallow, you must also point it, this is a very important question!" said Liadlin, looking at Silris, who took the charcoal pen in his right hand and twisted it around his finger several times. Aura guessed that the mage in front of him must have been a naughty student when he was young.

"There are a couple of shoals here. After a moment's hesitation, Silreth pointed to a stretch of river on the southwest side of the village, and the shoal she was referring to soon became the place where Aura and the others needed to hurry......

At the moment, Ola and Liadlin were leading thirty men through a dead grove of trees to the front of them, and if the map was correct, one of the shoals mentioned by Hirreth was to the east of the woods.

According to Lirizzi's calculations, the Peregrine Falcon will approach the village northward through the woodland on the east side of the shoal, and what they have to do is to surprise the peregrine falcon's vanguard through the shallows, with the aim of killing the few guys who are very likely to lead the way for Drogris, so that the Peregrine Falcon's centaurs will become "blind", and in order to cooperate with them, another group of people led by Silreth and Lirezzi will set up an ambush and feint in front of the enemy, so as to attract and delay the enemy's pace. However, the key to whether this tactic will work or not is time ...... If they can't raid the enemy's left flank at the scheduled time, then what they have to do will fall on the heads of the Silreth and Rireth gang.

"You're going to kill a lot of people head-on against Zoglis, right?" Thinking of this, Ora couldn't help but exhale deeply.

Speaking of which, this was the second time she had seen the dead woods in the Nightingale Realm. The dead woods during the day didn't look as horrible as they had been seen that night, but the lifeless sight was still suffocating. In a way, another reason why the crowd was desperately rushing forward was that they didn't want to stay here any longer, but the dead woods that had begun to melt were somewhat slowing down the crowd - the feet were too muddy, and if they were not careful, they would fall. Ola couldn't help but pray in his heart, hoping that Droglis's group would meet with a similar situation.

"I really didn't expect that the nightingale's combat strength is only such a small number of people, and the gap between reality and my imagination is too great, my dream is to lead thousands of troops and horses, standing in front of the army and shouting, 'You don't want to pass in front of me,' instead of leading thirty or so people to engage in a fight with the villagers......! His words made many people behind him frown, but the originally very depressing atmosphere was invisibly swept away.

Seeing that the mage was not left behind in such a situation, but still had the strength to complain in her ear, Ora couldn't help but purse her lips. Maybe it's only the stubborn guy who is good at livening up the atmosphere in all kinds of environments, right?

Ora couldn't help but look behind her, most of the thirty or so people that Hirreth had allocated to them were young men, and they were all of Silris's most trusted subordinates and villagers. There were a few familiar faces among them, such as the guards who stood between a few "pies" and Syrris during the day, and a few people who once spoke out for Syrris in the middle of the debate......

"Listen, guys!" said Liadlin suddenly.

"We may encounter enemy wizards in a moment, and some of you may be visualized by the wizards' magic, such as finding yourself standing in a pile of dead bodies, or seeing your comrades as enemies. My spells are different from those of the little wizards, and I can't break the wizard's spells by suggestion in advance. ”