"How?"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Anlidalance walked over with Belinda in a few big strides, and the high-level elf mage with a gossip expression on Jun's face couldn't wait to ask Kereis. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Your Highness, this title is not something that can be shouted casually in Quel'Thalas, especially from the mouth of the legendary Wind Chaser, coupled with the inexplicable questions that Keirris had asked him before, Anlidalance is 100% sure that the half-blood elf blood in front of him comes from the Sunstrider.

didn't respond to the high-level elf mage for the first time, with an aunt expression that explored the truth of the ending of the eight-o'clock soap opera, and reflexively patted Belinda with a suspicious face, but Kyrreth keenly found that the doubts of the elf mage were not aimed at the elven mage's headless question, but seemed to be aimed at himself, could it be that the little girl just sensed their disappearance?

After looking at Belinda's eyes for a moment in some surprise and giving the other party a look that would explain later, Kyrreth tossed the purple crystal in his hand to Anlidalandas.

"It's such a systematic and complete warlock inheritance, it seems that the time it took for the royal court to get it is not a day or two!"

He caught the crystal in his hand and put it on his forehead, but after a few seconds, Anlidalance opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the purple crystal in his hand.

"Where's Dazerion?"

While Amway Darance was reading the information in the crystal, Kyris had already scanned the surroundings and found that Dazerion, who was supposed to be commanding the ranger troops nearby, had disappeared.

"I was pulled behind by that female tyrannosaurus, and I don't know what to whisper, so I'll come back and ask carefully!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the noble son of the Dawn Blade said with a bad smile, and then, his emerald eyes suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look over.

The elven camp, which was originally quiet without a trace of noise, suddenly erupted into a burst of cheers, especially the phalanx of warriors in the previous sequence, and even with the blessing of the seal, the cheers were almost transmitted to the golden mist.

"Although I don't like that guy very much, I have to admit that at least at the lord level, Kandal is indeed a talent!"

Looking at the assault troops that were returning to the fortress one after another, the Dysom Fire Eagle team, Anlidalance said with some emotion, and then found that Kelrith's eyes were fixed on the front of the team, the one who was holding a dark spear all the way, and there was an old rotten fishman young elf warrior hanging from the head of the spear.

"Kanhidamir Drahir, Dysom's current mage lord, Kandar D'Rahir's only son, a high-ranking berserker!"

Also fixed his gaze on the elf in the distance, the other party's age is actually about the same as Amway Dalans and even Dazeryan, and they are also extremely talented people in different fields, and unlike human warriors, the warriors of the high elves almost take the route of immaculate, and rarely forcibly break through the realm through various secret methods or potions, so that all the way to the high-level elf warriors, whether it is combat power, potential or physical fitness, they have to open a large distance between the human high-level warriors, of course, this kind of luxury cultivation that has to stay for decades or even hundreds of years in each realm, and only the high elves can do it。

But on the other hand, the same high-level peak, Kanhidamir and Anlidalance have completely different status, aside from a new elven family Drahiel, and a descendant of the old clan Dawnblade of Quel'Thalas, in addition to the difference between the two backgrounds, the traditional concept of the High Elves also plays a very big role, for most Queldore, even if the magic talent is ridiculously poor, they will still rank the warrior path that may be good talent behind the mage's choice, and the High Elves who claim to be the children of magic are too partial to the caster-type profession, so much so that Quel'Thalas, it is rare to have such a pure elven warrior as Kanhidamir, and most of them will also practice some spells.

This kind of mainstream atmosphere full of everything is inferior, only the magic is high, in addition to creating the entire elven kingdom as many mages, as many as the archmages who can beat the major kingdoms of mankind with one hand, it has also made the entire country's high-level become the exclusive land of the archmage, except for a few special circumstances, the members of the royal court council are almost all archmages, of course, each generation of the sun king is at least an archmage, and the pure physical profession has almost been completely marginalized.

However, Amway Darans can't deny that on the real battlefield, the only ones who can suddenly gain the true support and cheers of the entire soldier are these powerful warriors who charge on the front line, infusing armor and blades with blood, although the mages who are proficient in the combat domain can also release powerful and terrifying spells on the battlefield to destroy the enemy who is twice as much, but they can only stay silently in the last part of the camp, and the mages who are wrapped in layers of warriors have never been able to get the cheers just now.

"It's definitely more than high-level!"

Just as Kelreth and Anway Darans silently watched the elite warrior squadron returning from victory accept the cheers of the entire battle array, Dazerian came out silently, and also glanced at Kanhi Damir, who was in the limelight, and said with a sneer, and then the second generation of the Windrunner seemed to feel the sourness in his words, coughed lightly, and said to the two who turned their heads.

"Although in the charge just now, he has been very deliberately suppressed and covered, but this is even more obvious, especially in the end, he almost killed the war song chanter with the strength of one person, for a pure warrior, the high level is no longer enough!"

Somewhat understandingly, he glanced back at the elven warriors in front of the team, and Alildarans' face immediately turned pale.

"It seems that Lord Kandal really can't wait to declare his power to the outside!"

"What's so strange, if he doesn't show some teeth again, he, the lord, will almost come to an end! Besides, it has been almost four hundred years since he was promoted to the peak of the Seven Rings! There is still no sign of a breakthrough, it should be the mind of the legend! Without the support of the legendary power, Dysom is just a piece of hard cake after all!"

With a thick irony on his face, Dazerion moved his gaze to the side and whispered something to Kelrith who was whispering something to the Lori mage, with a rare tangled expression on his face that was difficult to choose.

"Mage, although I know that after this fish-man disaster, you will definitely still head towards the Yongge Mainland and even Silvermoon City, but you may not have that time!"

After saying that, the second generation of Windranger seemed to have given up something, and breathed a sigh of relief, took out a scroll, and handed it to Kyris who stopped whispering to Belinda and turned his head to look at him with a puzzled expression.

Taking the scroll, the half-elf mage casually pulled it open, it was not a magic product, it was just a very ordinary parchment scroll, except for some exquisite glyphs carved around the parchment, only the central part had a sentence written in Aishara language.

"Orc riot, Lordan rebellion!"

However, the content of a few words, but Kellis changed his face greatly, and after handing the parchment to Belinda, he took out the crystal ball for communication, but the ball was still blank, and no trace of information was transmitted, but then the half-elf mage found something unusual, even if there were no S-level events, Sunset Town would send a brief list of A-level events every once in a while, theoretically this time period was about a week, and it has been nearly two weeks since Kirrith entered the ghost land, no matter how late it is, a message should be sent。

"The space of the Ghost Land is very unstable, and this level of information transmission tool will definitely fail, in fact, except for some strange things, even we can only transmit information through the physical transmission of this scroll!"

Glancing at the crystal ball that Kerryth had pulled out, Anlidalance said. (To be continued.) )