"After finding Illani, we returned to the Forest of Eternal Night. At that time, she already had Gordon in her heart. However, the priests of the moon god could not have men, so she hid this matter from her, and only told me once in her extreme distress. At that time, she and I thought we would never see Gordon again, but...... Alas. ”

Speaking of this, Akane couldn't help but sigh.

Richard opened his mouth, but finally said nothing. He had only learned about the history of Gordon's attack on the Elven Court from books, and knew that it was a fairly classic example of winning more with less. And when he really faced the victims of that war, he realized that he had nothing to say, because whatever he said was equivalent to pouring salt into the wounds of the other party.

"At that time, the elven royal court was already in a state of division, there were many contradictions between the tribes, people's hearts were full of arrogance and prejudice, and there were even nonsense about recovering the lost territory and rebuilding the elven empire. Akane shook her head and continued, "In fact, at that time, the total number of High Elves in the Eternal Night Forest would not exceed 100,000, which was not as large as the standing armies of the three major human empires. I couldn't get used to those people, so I left the Forest of Eternal Night to hone my skills in other planes...... When I returned to the Forest of Eternal Night, I saw a picture of the aftermath of the catastrophe. The royal court was in ruins, the Tree of Life was cut down, and the surviving High Elves gathered together in preparation for the transfer. At that time, the remaining elven kings quarreled over the leadership again, and even ......"

Akane bit her lip, then squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "There was even a civil war." ”

Richard was stunned, he could never have imagined that the ruler of the High Elves would be so stupid.

In fact, when Gordon first began to attack the Eternal Night Forest, those Great Elven Kings did not form a united front, and some even deliberately did not send troops, wanting to use human hands to destroy their old enemies. Gordon was keenly aware of the situation, so he took the plan and defeated the tribes with the strongest fighting power one by one. By the time the elves find out that something is wrong, the situation is irreparable.

Tired of endless infighting and war, Akane brings a group of people to the Green Forest Plane and starts a new life. However, at that time, the Silver Moon Elves had long since declined, and the dimensional passages opened up were not stable, and in order to resist the erosion of the power of time and space, the few remaining elders in the tribe all fell, and only a hundred clansmen arrived in the green forest alive.

Akane succeeded as the Grand Elder, and she demanded that all the people of the clan keep their mouths shut about Norland, so that the new generation of elves would believe that they were inhabitants of the Green Forest Plane.

When Reilly came to the Eternal Night Tribe, Akane had been living on the Green Forest Plane for more than a hundred years, and the Tree of Life that she had planted was now in the second stage of maturity. This tree of life comes from the Elven Court, and although it is not very suitable for the green forest plane, it still has the potential to become a world tree, and Akane has changed from a girl to a legendary warrior today.

(Has more than a hundred years passed...... ）

Looking at this elder who was once commensurate with his mother and sister, Richard couldn't help but be in a trance, he suddenly smelled a faint rancid smell, so he asked, "Great Elder, no...... Aunt Qian, what's the matter with your injury?"

"Don't worry. Akane chuckled a few times and said, "Reilly is already helping me with treatment, and it will be fine soon." ”

“...... And at what cost?" Richard believed that Reilly had such abilities, but he knew that the man was not a good gentleman, and Akane had obviously paid a great price for his help.

"The location of those tribes around. ”

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By the time Akane and Richard were talking, Reilly had already taken Gore on a hunt to kill the enemy Patron Elves.

A high-ranking hunter of the Twilight Tribe is hiding among the branches of a large tree, and he intends to use this place as the center to spy on the Eternal Night Tribe, and if he encounters a lone Eternal Night Elf, he will probably not mind honing his assassination skills.

Now, however, he has become the object of others' training.

Gore silently emerged from the air, his jet-black dagger stabbing gently into the heart of the Twilight Hunter, a sword that seemed to come from outside the world and could not be found. The dagger naturally pierced the target, and at first the hunter wondered why his body had suddenly become numb, and before he could figure it out, his soul had already detached from his body. Gore drew his dagger and flicked it twice, scattering blood sticking to the nearby leaves, adding a bit of bright color to the tree.

The girl put away her dagger and jumped off the tree, the dead Twilight Hunter still in his original position, his time standing still.

On the other side, Reilly was walking in the forest, he didn't need to hide his whereabouts anymore, the flowers and trees around him were all accomplices of this man, they constantly covered up the traces he left when he walked, and sent information about the enemy to his sea of knowledge. In the perception of the guardian elves, Reilly is a grass, and they themselves are like big light bulbs, and it is impossible for them to escape Reilly's search.

The Dark Sword sliced through the air and severed the head of a level sixteen druid. Rayleigh had no intention of hiding his whereabouts, he just walked straight in front of the twilight druid, and then slashed off his head with his sword. Judging by the man's expression, he probably didn't understand what was going on until he died. In Twilight's mind, there was just a breeze blowing, and then a headless corpse appeared in front of him—it was his own body.

One Patron Elf after another fell to the swords of Reilly and Gore, and the original hunters became prey, revealing the fragile nature of the Patron Elves when their greatest reliance became a source of danger.

The Guardian Elves' perception is powerful, but they rely too much on this perception based on the forces of nature, and they are not as good as the deaf and dumb in front of Reilly, who has mastered the rules, at least the latter will not be so easily misled. If the forces of nature are compared to the city management, then the guardian elves are the vendors who set up the stalls, and Reilly is the equivalent of the leader.

No matter how much "filial piety" the hawkers give, they can't match a word from the leader in front of the chengguan. When the leader wants to crack down, who cares how you die?