Chapter 62: The Death of the Windranger-One-Mage and Ranger

The delicate pretty face was gloomy enough to squeeze out the black water, and pulled out his elven sword from a three-meter-tall ice sculpture in front of him, and Dazerion turned his hand and slashed at the totem pole that had recovered into stone.

But the Elven Sword was only slashed less than an inch from the totem pole and could not go any further.

"Anlidalense, this is my trophy!"

The gorgeous elven sword emitted an ice-blue light, instantly piercing the invisible barrier, and a sword slashed at the totem pole, but not only did the ranger not use force, but the totem pole was too strong, and the sword went down and just roughly chopped off some stone fragments and stuck on the totem pole.

Without looking back, the Ranger Captain just stared at the elven sword slashed at the totem pole and said in a deep voice.

"Dazerion, because of your command mistake, you caused seventeen rangers to lose their lives, and you are embarrassed to say the loot!" In the middle of the clearing, several elven mages floated silently, and one of them, an elven mage wearing a bright silver robe, stared at the back of the ranger captain and said sharply.

"More than half an hour after our ranger alert, you arrived at the scene, according to the royal **** law southern garrison regulations, you not only need to be questioned by the Dysom Council, but also receive a notice of inquiry from the Far Wanderer camp!"

"You still have the face of a fellow citizen who died in front of me!

The silver-robed elven mage choked with an ugly face, and then turned his head to look at a middle-aged elven mage behind him who had been silent.

There were a total of seven elven mages who came to the rescue, four were intermediate and three were high-level. All the mages were floating in mid-air, although this was the standard combat method of the five-ring mages, flying spells to open distance, attack spells long-range point shots, but now that the battle is over, the mages are still floating high, and there is no tendency to communicate with the ranger troops on the ground at all, which is not only a naked faux pas, but also a deeper expression of the trickiness of this incident.

The elven mage captain, who had been silent, finally floated down slowly, settled down in front of the totem pole, and gently stroked the actual totem pole in front of him for a long time with his palm, before turning his head to look at the ranger captain beside him.

"Rains, we've been held back by something on our way here!"

"I really didn't expect that so many prehistoric beasts would emerge at the same time in the Sunset Forest, which was originally peaceful, and could hold back our Starfaller-sama for so long!"

Slowly inserting the elven sword into its scabbard, Dazerion turned his head and walked towards the rangers who had been lined up neatly.

"Dazerien!" said the high-ranking mage, his sword eyebrows crossed, and he whispered as he stared at the back of the Ranger Captain.

"Amway Darans!" the Captain of the Rangers, who had already walked away, turned his head sharply and roared into a low voice.

"Here! In the air here, there are seventeen elven compatriots, who can't even find their bones now! You mages will never understand this kind of thing!"

His face twitched slightly, Dazerian glanced at the elven mage who was still floating in the air with contempt, and shook his head towards his team, originally if there were casualties after every battle, a short prayer ceremony would be carried out, but now all the dead rangers have turned to ashes, and there is not even a trace to be found, so naturally there is nothing to pay tribute to.

Looking at the giant bears that had not shrunk at the feet of several rangers, only skin and bones remained, Dazerion's gloomy face turned a little colder.

This secret method of inducing their pets into a bloodthirsty and violent state with the song of the elves appeared in the Night Elf Empire in ancient times, but most of the elves who followed the First Emperor across the sea were high-ranking nobles, mages were the mainstream, and the proportion of rangers was very small, and most of the related secret methods were lost. Up to now, the bloodthirsty technique developed by the High Elves themselves, although the effect is far better than the original, but the sequelae are also very serious, and only less than one-third of these pets in front of them may survive.

Although in the eyes of others, especially those human hunters, the ranger's pet is just a combat assistant, but in the elf ranger culture, because of the long life, the elf ranger may have many pets in his life, but each of them is his own life and death.

And at the moment when the Ranger Captain returned to his team, the air mages had already descended one after another, discussing around the totem pole, in fact, as early as the moment they found the totem pole, a group of mages had been staring at this thing, just because Da Zerien, the Ranger Captain, was completely set aside like a dead father and mother, and it was difficult to move a group of elf mages. And now that their captain has touched it first, they naturally flock to it without any scruples.

In the tens of thousands of years that the High Elves and Amani trolls have been fighting, Quel'Salas has only captured a dozen of them like troll totem poles. Under normal circumstances, only the kind of large troll tribe with a long heritage can have this kind of strange thing that can be comparable to large magic items, although after so many years, the elves have made slow progress in exploring the magic patterns on the totem pole, but every new discovery and breakthrough can bring a decisive role in the history of magic of the elves, which has further triggered the plundering of the totem poles collected by the troll clan by the high elf mages, but just like the original fish people, the existence of the totem pole is also something that the trolls would rather exterminate than teachMost of the dozen or so totem poles that Quel'Salas has preserved today were plundered during the invasion of Zuaman.

"Teacher, this is real!"

After touching for a long time, a slightly younger elven mage walked sideways to the mage captain's side and said softly.

And Amway Darans, who had been looking at the Elven Ranger Captain, only nodded slightly after hearing it, in fact, the moment he touched the totem pole, he had already determined the authenticity of this thing.

As for why it can be determined so quickly, it is because, dozens of minutes ago, he had just seen the same thing.

Although in Quel'Thalas, the Ranger and the Mage, the Northland Watchtower and Queltalin, the Windranger and the Morning Star, are all all the way, but in the face of the beast of the troll, the first reaction of all the elves is the same outward, which is the tacit understanding accumulated by tens of thousands of years of hatred, and it is also the foundation of Quel'Thalas's inheritance to this day.

However, on the way, they also encountered the same encounters as Dazerion's side, the same troll sacrifices and troll warriors, the same totem poles flashing with magical light, but whether it was a priest or a battle, they were all barely reaching the middle level and even had a lot of low-level minions. After easily eliminating all the trolls, the mages naturally wanted to take the totem pole away, but found that the other party had been cast by the trolls with unknown sorcery, and was frozen to the ground, unless the foundation part of the totem was destroyed by brute force.

Faced with the temptation of a totem pole and the distress of distant clansmen, it naturally triggered a debate between the elven mages with different opinions, fortunately, the senior mage who was the captain of the team checked the totem pole for the first time, only to find that the other party was just a half-finished product, or a broken waste, but it was also this time, which led to the fact that when they arrived at the ranger's side, the battle had been going on for more than half of the time, and the ranger suffered heavy casualties.

Although this kind of thing happened definitely not by accident, thousands of years of life have also seen more of this kind of needle in the open and in the dark, but the high-level mage is not sure now, this accident is aimed at Dazerian who is still not far away, and even a plan to kill two birds with one stone, and at the same time let two troll priests with two full squads of troll warriors rush into the Sunset Forest, this is originally impossible, unless...