Chapter 7: The Burning Night
The bustle of the beach continued until nightfall, and Lanlos, long gone, was destined not to accept the annoying noise.
The chocobo, which had been tethered to the side, kept pecking at the rope with its sharp beak, and it was evident that the brief time with Lanlos had left a shadow on its heart, and it had never been more eager to be free than it was now.
Unfortunately, the carefully treated rope was unscathed.
Not far away, Lanlos concentrated on the barbecue rabbit meat on the fire, and from time to time glanced at the absent-minded Ilana in front of him.
It seems that this little girl still can't rest assured of Solace. Shaking his head helplessly, Lanlos handed her a well-cooked barbecue: "Don't worry, Solace is not as worry-free as you, I have left a lot of marks along the way, I believe he will catch up with us soon." ”
Glancing at the elf boy gratefully, Ilana took the barbecue, but she didn't have the slightest intention of tasting it: "I'm just afraid of ...... in case"
Biting down on a piece of hot roast meat, Lanros focused his attention on the darkness behind him: "I said, voyeurism is not a good habit. ”
While Ilana was stunned, a hearty laugh came from behind: "Haha! Lance, I'm really impressed with you!"
The familiar face gradually became clear, and Solace scratched at his messy hair, and a look of embarrassment slowly crept up the door.
Also, after all, in everyone's hearts, Lan Luo has always been a sick and down-and-out nobleman, and now not to mention the feat of intercepting lightning arrows with fireball techniques, it is really embarrassing to easily discover his disguise......
What's more, the teenager is now a spellcaster!
Glancing at Solace's cramped smile, Lanlos certainly knew what he was thinking: "I'm a little nervous when you laugh like that. ”
"Hey, hey. Lanlos's words made the ranger realize that this kid coincided with the impression in his memory again, which made him suddenly relax a lot.
"Solace!" Ilana crashed into the ranger's arms without hesitation, but self-defeatingly, this time it hit the latter's sore spot.
"Shhh Seeing him like this, Ilana was at a loss for a while: "What, what's wrong?"
"It's fine. Capturing the worry in the girl's eyes, Solace waved his hand, hiding the fact that he was injured, and in order to prevent the other party from asking, he shifted the topic to Lanlos, "Speaking of which, Lans, when did you become a mage?"
"This morning. Concentrating on the food in his hand, Lanlos replied casually.
But Solace didn't believe it: "What?
"You can intercept that shaman's lightning arrow in less than a day?Anyway, I've been in the army for a few years, and even an intermediate spellcaster can't guarantee that I can do this, so I haven't seen the world?"
"Believe it or not. Lanlos didn't bother to explain to him, and after finishing the food, he stepped on the fire extinguisher and walked in the direction of the chocobo.
Although it was a little reckless, but at least the ending was not bad, and a few people walked towards the village in a bickering mouth, and no one could have predicted what kind of danger awaited them.
Night is the best cover for killing, especially for Kergash.
Looking at the small village illuminated by magic street lamps at the foot of the hillside, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the face of Chief Dark Song: "These stupid elves can actually sleep peacefully under such weak protection, hehe...... Remember, Tregra, you can't let any of them go. ”
"Of course. Rubbing the razor-sharp edge of the tomahawk, Amani Troll slowly straightened up, "Young men, you can feast on your feast today. ”
"Kill them all!" Tregra slashed the trunks of the trees around him with an axe, and let out a high-pitched battle cry that turned into a green lightning bolt that tore through the night, and rushed towards the peaceful and warm village.
"Taztingo!"
More than a dozen forest trolls roared at the same time, and blood and cries descended on this remote elven village in an instant.
On the other side, Lanlos was annoyed by Solace's questioning: "You two are really a couple, why are you so interested in these little things......?
As soon as she heard this, Ilana's cheeks instantly flew red, and she lowered her head without saying a word, but the arm holding Solace tightened more and more, and her sweet appearance made others envious. As for the latter, it is naturally impossible to be shy or anything with a face that is enough to make body armor.
"Ahaha, don't worry, we will have a long life in the future......" Before the words were finished, Solace suddenly jumped up as if someone had stepped on his tail, "Ouch! Why are you pinching me?"
"Don......'t be ashamed," Ilana glanced at Lanros, who was riding a landing bird, and seemed ashamed to bring up such a topic in front of outsiders, burying her head directly in Solace's chest.
Ma Dan, show your love to death......
The white eyes almost rolled out of the sky, and Lanlos pretended not to see anything, half-lying on the back of the bird, about to close his eyes and take a nap.
"Quack, quack!" the chocobo stopped suddenly, its high-pitched, high-pitched, eager chirping call.
Almost at the same time, Solace stopped whispering to Ilana and looked ahead with a solemn expression, as did the elven boy.
In the distant night sky, scarlet firelight lit up the sky......
"It's too weak! it's so weak!" Tregra wielded two axes, as if in death, leaving a trail of afterimages in the militia's encirclement, and blood splattered high in the air every time he passed by the enemy's side.
It's a one-sided battle! It's a massacre!
The militia of Jinzhi Village usually do things to expel fish people, and a second-level shaman needs assistance, and they have no chance of winning in the face of these elite warriors of Amani!
What's more, there is also Kergash and his warlocks.
"Tell the village chief that we need to evacuate the ...... quickly."
Poof!
Before the herald could finish his sentence, a beautiful standard sword pierced through his chest, and he collapsed in disbelief into the blood-stained dirt as he looked at the familiar patterns on it.
Beside him, Nichole drew the blade of his sword with a blank expression.
"yes, that's it, giggles. Behind him, the dim light blurred for a while, and Elisa's graceful figure quickly emerged, her petite arms wrapped around the veteran's waist, and her hot breath blew in his ears, "You are a soldier, not these old and sick nannies...... Rage, with this flame, consume everything......"
Charming, with her extraordinary charm, Alyssa has the only combat power in Golden Branch Village that can resist trolls. At her instigation, the stern and conscientious militia captain swung a butcher's knife at his own compatriots.
"Yes, this is it, Nar smells it, evil energy, different souls......" A little imp shouted at the tower in front of him, so excited that he almost threw the fireball in his hand forward.
Behind him, a rickety troll stepped out of the shadows.
Kergash stretched out his withered palm, and as an obscure and low demonic voice came out of his mouth, chaotic and evil energy quickly gathered in front of him.
The energy twisted and swirled in front of it, and in the blink of an eye, a whirlpool was formed, green and black intersected, giving people the illusion that they had been filthy: "Go, find out the person, and live." ”
"Roar!" a breathtaking roar came from the portal, followed by a very fast black shadow.
Dogs? No! It's a hellhound!
The lava-like rough skin was covered with black barbs, the mouth full of sharp teeth took up almost a third of the body, and the massive horns and tentacles protruded above the dangerous scarlet eyes. What do you think of such an ugly monster? Just one glance, let alone scare a crying child, most spellcasters will run away as soon as possible.
Just because the tentacles of the Hellhounds are not decorations, they can devour magic and burn the mana in the caster's body, and the more powerful the mage, the more terrible the damage suffered.
Soon, the door-breaking hound bit one of Fergus's calves and dragged him to Kergash, spilling blood all over the ground. Surprisingly, the old man did not let out even a trace of wailing.
"Is that him?" asked Kergash, glancing at the gray-haired old man, toward the imp at his feet.
The little monster with long ears jumped up in front of Fergus, was silent for a while, and immediately shook his head: "No, Nar can be sure that this old man in front of Nar is not the target of the master." ”
"Then keep looking for me!" The whole village was in flames, but still not the most important part of the plan could be found, and Kergash's heart became more and more irritable and restless.
"Beast!" the hideous wound on the calf kept pouring blood, and Fergus, who was almost lying in a pool of blood, struggled to his feet, his resentful gaze fixed on Kergash, which was creepy.
But it's not these that make the latter interested, this old man, can actually use troll language?
"Interestingly, as far as I know, you elves don't want to learn about trolls. With a faint smile, Kergash slowly approached the angry old man, "What?
"Only by understanding the enemy can you defeat the enemy, you monsters, you will never be able to understand the noble Queldore!" It is hard to imagine that the originally amiable old man would show such a hideous face. If eyes could kill, there is no doubt that Kergash is now riddled with holes.
Unfortunately, that's just delusion......
"Hehe, it's really taught, but it's a pity that what you know is just scratching the surface. The demon servant seemed to have found a discovery, and kept shouting in the room, and Kergash stopped paying attention to the old man and got up to leave, "You should be glad that I am not interested in the old man's taste. ”
Ho!
The hound that had just been summoned appeared in front of Fergus again, its terrifying mouth dripping disgusting saliva.
"But it's different, it's not picky......"
"Ahh