Chapter Eighty-Nine: Please Start Your Performance

To be honest, as a lieutenant of the High Elves, Herios' subordinates are not equipped with enough spellcasters, which is really ridiculous!

However, Lan Luo didn't ask the reason, and after the other party gave the so-called task details, Lan Luo took it without much thought.

Well, it's simple......

"Ha, didn't you kid stay in the academy, why was he caught by that guy from Herrios?"

No sooner had Lanlos cleared the bushes than a bear hug pounced on him.

"You know I don't like men, Lotherma. Pushing the lieutenant away mercilessly, Lanlos looked disgusted, but his eyes revealed a faint joy.

With his long golden hair tied back like his own, the well-dressed High Elf didn't show any displeasure at Lanloth's actions, and his silly smile made Lanloth shake his head constantly.

Unlike a few months ago, the chain mail on Lotherma's body showed many more marks of sharp blades, but she was still in good spirits, much more energetic and cheerful than when she was stationed at the Far Wanderer's residence.

Obviously, the derogatory did not frustrate the ranger. He is not a person who has the patience to carry out the task of educating recruits, but for all this time, fighting on the front line is where his heart belongs.

"Ahem, I'm just happy, absolutely nothing else......" Lotherma's joke made Lotherma smile embarrassedly, but he quickly collected his emotions and turned the conversation to business.

"You've arrived just in time to discover a makeshift camp for trolls, but there are several troll witch doctors in it, and we haven't dared to act rashly. ”

"Witch Doctor?" Hearing this, a question mark suddenly appeared on Lanloth's face, "Are you sure you're not a warlock?"

"Based on observations over the past few days, these are not the trolls of the Dark Pine Clan, but Amani. ”

"Aren't they huddled within the walls of Zuaman?" said Lanlos's brow furrowed slightly.

"I don't know, but their goal is clear. "These trolls have taken over the main road connecting the camp to Taquirim in a matter of days. ”

"Combined with the sneak attack that Taquelin received some time ago, I think it is very likely that they are going to launch a large-scale battle. ”

"Taquelin?"

"That's right. ”

"Aren't you putting your troops between the camp and Taquilin? Are these trolls stupid?" Ranros looked at the verdant forest that stretched out into the sky, his words full of doubt.

"On the contrary, I thought that the target of these trolls should be the camp, as you thought, but the trolls stationed nearby are more spies and hunters, just taking us around in circles and not fighting head-on at all. ”

"They just want us to think that their target is the camp. ”

"As soon as we had formed a defensive line, we immediately moved our forces towards their true goal. ”

"Turning the tiger away from the mountain?"

"Yes. Nodding vigorously, Lotherma's face showed obvious concern.

"Their march is fast, and although we have informed the Windranger Tower, and some of the camp's forces have already set off from the northwest direction around Sunmark Peak, it will take several days for reinforcements to arrive in Taquelin. ”

"What's your plan?"

"Hold the trolls back, no matter the cost!"

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Forest trolls don't just blend in with the jungle with their green skin, the mossy rough texture resists most insect bites and germs, and with their ability to regenerate, they don't need to be fully armed to defend themselves.

This allows them to live more comfortably in the jungle area, which means they can travel lightly and be more agile.

There were no signs of buildings or campfires, dozens of trolls scattered among the low bushes, and if it weren't for the occasional exposure to the sun, the painted wooden masks, and the sharp spears and axes reflecting from each other, even Lanloth would have been unaware.

"Thirty-seven trolls, four witch doctors...... What kind of configuration is this?Has the witch doctor been overrun to the point where every squad has an accompanying party?" Standing on the canopy of trees, Lanlos looked into the distance, his eyes radiating a long-lasting, bright white glow.

Eagle Eye, a three-ring prophecy spell, allows Lanloth's vision to be projected into the distance, and can be observed in all directions as if he were there.

The popularity of this spell is quite high, especially in places like forests, where there is a lot of obscuring and dense sight, and it is very useful.

"There must be a demon when things go wrong, Lotherma, are you sure you want to attack?"

"Of course. Lotherma grabbed the heavy sword at her waist and was ready to attack at any moment, "We've been following for so many days, we can't afford to miss this opportunity again." ”

"Haha, listen to you. Lanlos smiled, didn't say anything more, and silently gathered the magic in his hand, "Then second lieutenant, start your show." ”

Soon, under the influence of arcane energy, Lotherma and Lanlos disappeared into thin air as if they had been erased.

"The spell has taken effect. ”

"In that case, let's go, we can't let Zulkin's plan go wrong. ”

"Hmph, don't worry, those elven idiots haven't noticed until now, arcanists, they're just a bunch of despicable thieves!"

Boom!

"Who?!"

The sound of a tree branch breaking suddenly rang in their ears, and several witch doctors who were chatting immediately turned their heads, but they were greeted by a whistling sword.

"Beasts, try the thieves' broadsword!"

Blood splattered, and Lotharma's powerful attack split the witch doctor who had just belittled the elf in half in an instant.

"Enemy attack!"

The troll's reaction speed was fast, and at the same time that Lotherma was out of invisibility, the surrounding troll warriors immediately swung their spears and rushed up, but the next moment, a cold magic power suddenly surged in this space.

It was as if even the weather had darkened, and the shadows of the grass under his feet suddenly came to life, turning into tentacles with thick arms, and instantly climbed up the ankles of the witch doctors who wanted to escape.

The Shadow Black Tentacle, the four-ring spell spell, can be called the largest range of control spells, and as a tentacle, this spell has an extraordinary, spiritual nature.

With the strength and skill of the troll witch doctor, he was naturally entangled in his body by the black tentacles at the first time. Just as they were about to chant the incantation, a black shadow suddenly burst out of the shadow under their feet and poured straight into their mouths......

"Huh......" Looking at the troll witch doctor who was gagged by the tentacles, Lotherma trembled, her face was full of disgust, and deep jealousy, "Lanloth, I promise that I will never be your enemy in this life." ”

"Hehe, I hope so. Hearing this, a meaningful light flashed in the elven mage's eyes, grinned, raised his hand and waved back, and the huge force set off by the impact of the force field slammed into the attacking troll, "Don't just look at it, do it!"

"Brothers, it's time to get started!" With a wave of his hand, Lotherma laughed and swung her sword at the witch doctors, as if she saw a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Almost at the same time, countless arrows flew in from all directions, and the trolls who had been attracted by the two Lanlos were suddenly harvested by the sudden attack launched from behind.

I have to say that these troll warriors are indeed smart, although the elven rangers launched an encirclement and suppression, they did not break up at the first time, and still gathered all the spearheads on the elven mage.

The caster's power is strong, and only by freeing the remaining witch doctors can they successfully escape and even launch a counterattack. And if you want to save someone, you have to kill this mage!

But unfortunately, they were facing Lanlos.

"Ridiculous. ”

Shaking his head slightly, a small test tube suddenly appeared in Lanloth's hand, which contained a small handful of scarlet viscous liquid.

I heard a crisp sound, the cork was removed, and a faint fishy smell instantly diffused in this space.

Blood, even if it is only a little bit of it, even if it has been stored for so long, still exudes a palpitating aura, which belongs to the breath of a superior creature.

Feeling that her heart seemed to stop, even Lotherma couldn't help but turn around.

It's Dragon's Blood!

10,000 years ago, the high-level elves had indeed developed the knowledge of arcane arts to the extreme, and except for high-level and special magic, they basically no longer needed spellcasting materials.

And the dragon breath technique in the five-ring spell belongs to the special ranks, and at the same time, as the signature attack of the wall-hanging race of the dragon, it is undoubtedly powerful!

The magic power held out a drop of scarlet, and the blood floating in the air instantly turned into flames, like brilliant curves blending and intertwining around Lanloth's face, and soon sketched a hideous pattern.

Yes, faucet!

Lanloth took a deep breath, and as the heat wave rose, a scarlet cone-shaped flame rose into the sky!