There was not a single leaf on the black trees, and all the branches stretched out miserably to the sky, like drowning people in water.

Welcome to the Ancient Wood Wastelands.

It's filled with carbonized ancient forests, murderous and powerful monsters, and ancient castles that have been reduced to wreckage.

This is a place where no one can get close, and few people who enter the ancient wood forest can come out alive, and when they take a rest in the mountains, they may be captured by the three-armed troll to make human flesh hot pot.

It's also a paradise for adventurers. If you're lucky enough to find an ancient artifact or a secret treasure in the ruins of the castle, you'll be rich, and if you're strong enough to kill a few powerful monsters, you'll be able to make a fortune with the magic crystals naturally formed on the monsters, especially if you can get the super-large magic crystals, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

In short, the Ancient Wood Wasteland is a place full of dangers and opportunities.

This is especially true for the four alien races of Lobit who are now facing off.

At the foot of a mountain at the junction of the ancient wood wasteland and the Phoenix Forest, the four alien races set up four camps in distinct places.

Under the goldfish black cross flag, Grace's face was sad.

The conflict has entered its third day, and all four parties believe that one of the other three clans has mined the magic crystal mine, violating the original agreement that the four tribes have reached a consensus before mining the magic crystal mine.

Originally, Grace thought that this conflict was the same as before, and the two sides would restrain their own people and leave a few cruel words to each other, and it would pass like this.

However, this time, the contradiction reached a critical point, and there was a fierce clash between the four tribes facing each other at the foot of the mountain, and it soon turned into a scuffle, and the other tribesmen who learned the news also rushed to see that a full-scale war was about to break out.

It was still the leaders of the four clans who used their prestige to forcibly suppress the contradictions, and temporarily withdrew their troops that day. However, the people of all ethnic groups who felt that they had been deceived refused to retreat, and they must get the magic crystal mine into their own clan to rest assured.

In the morning, a certain mountain will be planted with Grace's goldfish flag, in the afternoon, it will become a stone banner that may become a dwarf, in the evening it may become a dagger banner of the dark elves, and the next morning it will become the Shijie tree banner of the high elves.

In the process of changing the flag, it is natural to avoid all kinds of battles, from fists and feet to slashing each other with the back of a knife, the intensity of the fierce battle is getting bigger and bigger, and in the camp of the goldfish castle, there is already a voice to no longer care about the previous friendship and directly attack the high elf camp.

Everyone knows that as long as you control the magic crystal vein, you can have wealth, even if everyone has a small share, it is enough to be a rich man.

In the face of interests, no matter what race it is, it will not be too much.

In front of Grace, there was a commotion in a camp embroidered with a huge Shijie tree flag,

The wooden door to the camp suddenly opened, and Delia was the first to burst out on a steed, followed by a young warrior in green leather armor and an older mage holding a green staff.

The High Elves are pouring out!

Grace's face changed greatly, and Sergei, who was standing behind him, hurriedly said: "Hurry up and inform Dennis that their dark elf camp is closest to the magic crystal mine, let him immediately bring someone to organize the High Elves, and I will bring someone over immediately." ”

Sergei, who was touching the two mustaches on his lips, pulled the cloak behind him, and the whole person turned into a cloud of black smoke, and a large group of "squeaky" bats flew into the air from the black smoke and flew towards the dark elf camp near the mountainside.

This is a natural skill that can only be performed by the earl-level bloodline, incarnated as a bat, each bat represents a part of the life of the bloodline, when attacked by the enemy, the bloodline can turn into a bat and scatter and escape, as long as a bat is still alive, the bloodline will not die, at the same time, after incarnating as a bat, flying in the air is also much faster than running on the ground, some short-distance emergency communication, the bloodline also likes to use this trick.

Viscounts, newborns, and dayguards with a large number of people naturally can't use this trick.

Grace left some of the dayguards, they need to maintain their energy, in order to act as the guardians of the bloods during the day, with the remaining more than two hundred bloods and dayguards followed by the High Elves and rushed out of the camp, fortunately it is night, if Delia takes the High Elves to fight for the ore veins during the day, it is impossible to rely on the dark elves alone.

Halfway up the mountain, when Grace caught up with the tail of the elves, she found that the dark elves had seized the only way up the mountain, although the high elves were numerous, there were more than five hundred, but they were helpless to more than three hundred dark elves, if they chose to attack, they would inevitably suffer heavy damage.

Now that the warriors of the Bloods have arrived, and the Dark Elves have flanked the High Elves back and forth, Grace is confident that if she sends another Count to contact Dennis, the High Elves will be doomed.

Just as Grace was thinking this, a swarm of bats flew in the sky, and when they flew to Grace's side, the whirling people were entangled, and after another puff of black smoke, Sergei's figure appeared.

"Lord Marquis, Captain Dennis wants to flank the High Elves with you, and then we will destroy the dwarves together, and this vein belongs to both of our clans. ”

In the face of huge interests, no one can hold their own hearts, although the magic machine that Philip said is magical, but it is still an unrealized dream, it is better to grasp the present, first destroy the high elves, and then eliminate the dwarves, whether it is directly mining magic crystals to sell, or cooperating with Philip to charge magic crystals, it is much better to divide the two races than the four races, and as the inventor and the nominal supreme governor of Lobit, Philip must also have a piece of the pie, presumably one less person to share the benefits, he is also satisfied。

After the Blood Clan and the White Sun Guard heard Sergei's words, they watched as the eyes of the soldiers at the back of the High Elf team began to become vicious, kill these people, and the magic crystal vein will be their own, uh, plus the dark elves.

And those High Elf warriors who were guarding the Blood Clan also seemed to have found that the form on the battlefield had become extremely unfavorable to them, and the hands holding the swords were a little weak.

Grace was also a little tempted, the good memories of the past and Delia gave way to the magic thoughts in her heart at this moment, she really wanted to wave her hand, let her blood warriors and day guards charge the team of the High Elves, perhaps, don't kill Delia, just let the High Elves be greatly injured.

There was a commotion at the back of the group, followed by the glow of torches in the hands of the warriors, and Grace saw that the family was coming with dwarves, and it was not long before these short, but extremely strong warriors confronted the Bloods at the rear of the group, and the warriors and mages of the High Elf team Zuihou were visibly high.

For a while, on the hillside, the dark elves and the blood clan were flanking the high elves, and the high elves and dwarves were flanking the blood clan, if the war started now, the four clans would form a big melee, and the final result was likely to be defeated!

Grace didn't want to do that, but his men began to make noise.

"The brothers in the back resist the dwarves' attacks, and when we take out the High Elves, we will destroy the dwarves with you. ”

"Yes, yes, after the dwarves are all gone, the magic crystal vein will be ours!"

"When the time comes, I'll drink two cups of human blood every day, drink one cup and pour one glass!"

......

The dwarves and high elves also began to be restless in the ranks, and there seemed to be similar words coming from there, and Grace was secretly anxious in his heart, presumably the dark elves were also starting to be unable to suppress it. The four clans are fighting together, and when they get up, you have me, I have you, there is no way to command at all, and when the time comes, no race will win!

Grace thought so in his heart, and so did Delia, Gary, and Dennis, who had just recovered from greed, and in the cool night, cold sweat suddenly soaked the backs of the leaders of the four clans.

Is it true that the tribes that have been so hard developed will be destroyed in their own hands?

"Boom!" a bolt of lightning in the sky draped over a bare ancient tree at the foot of the mountain, and the bright flames illuminated the night, and on the sloping slope, there was not a trace of other plants blocking it, and people saw clearly a man on a white horse walking towards the mountain by the light of the burning ancient tree.

A clear, youthful voice resounded throughout the mountain.

"I'm Philip Rose, Lord of Lobit!