Chapter Seventy-One: The Son of the Sunstrider
"Son of the Sunstrider... What do you mean?"
Repeating on his lips, he glanced back at the Golden Mist City behind him, and the half-elf mage also knew when he arrived in the Land of Ghosts that the traditional native elf cities, except for the royal capital of Silver Moon City, have no city walls, and the Land of Ghosts, except for Dysom, which is closer to Zuaman, is actually built directly in a valley, with mountains on all sides as natural walls, other elf cities are almost all naked, and at this moment, the Golden Mist City guarded by the support army is also the same. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Kerryth glanced at the faintly visible elven buildings in the city and turned his head to ask.
"It's literal, the golden mist and the corona were originally the fiefs of each generation of Sunchaser Princes, just like Corona City was the fief of Prince Kael'thas and the golden mist was the fief of His Majesty Anastarian back then, but after His Majesty succeeded to the throne, it was empty!"
Explaining in a low voice, Anlidalance was actually only half of what he said, as the golden mist and corona that are next to the territory of Yongge and are like two bridgeheads in the land of ghosts, it is not only a solid fortress against the Amani trolls, but also the front line of the High Elves' great counterattack, and every corner of the city may be inhabited by the souls of the warriors who died for the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas.
Therefore, within Quel'Thalas, the symbolism of these two elven cities far outweighs the actual benefits, and not every Sunstairsman may become their lord, especially the original Lord of the Golden Mist City, the son of the original Sun King Darth Rema Sunstrider, Anastari Sunstrider finally stood out from the princes and became the second generation of Sun Kings, the only prince of the present generation, Kael'thas? After the Sunseeker inherited Corona City, the high-ranking people of Quel'Salas had begun to regard the lords of these two cities as the first preparation for the next generation of Sun Lords.
His eyes flickered a little, and Anlidalance suddenly turned his head to look at the front of the team, nearly two kilometers away on the coast, a wet little thing quickly crawled out of the sea, with a strange cry, gradually filled up the entire beach, and began to spread outward little by little, the whole process was orderly, and there was no sense of chaos.
"Fish-man, when will it be in formation!"
Following the gaze of Anlidalens, Kelreth also discovered the situation on the coast, and after observing for a while, the mage lord turned back and said in some surprise, but then found that the high-level elf mage was still indifferent, and even the elven legion in the defensive position in front of him also did not have a trace of restlessness and abnormality.
Don't compare the fish-man plague in Golden Mist City with the riots of your small fish-man tribes in the inner rivers!"
Coldly watching the fish-men begin to discharge a decent dense formation, Anlidalance retracted his gaze and said disdainfully to the half-elf beside him.
"The golden mist is next to the Endless Sea, and the lowest level of the fishmen that appear in every fish-man disaster are the dark-scaled fishmen who live in the offshore waters, and most of them are from the fish-man tribes above the middle scale, low-level fish-people are the mainstream cannon fodder, and the middle-level can only be regarded as elite!
The high-level elf mage said, quickly raised the staff in his hand, and a red circle of light began to ripple unhurriedly.
And with the movements of Anlidalens, the elven mage corps neatly arranged behind the two of them raised the uniform standard staff in their hands in neat movements, and in the overlapping chanting sound like a chorus, in the front of the Quellins phalanx, all the elven rangers began to appear with colorful magic effects.
A similar scenario also appeared in other phalanxes, relying on the gathering of more than ninety percent of the entire support army of the mage corps, and after very easily putting at least five layers of buffs and armor on each of its own personnel, the mage corps stopped casting spells and fell into silence again.
"Being separated from the sea by more than two kilometers is one of the basic rules of fighting sea creatures!"
After glancing at the warriors in front of him to make sure nothing was wrong, Anlidalance explained to Kyrreth again.
"Lure it ashore to fight as much as possible, and guide the abundant water elemental power from the sea from the side, no matter how much these cannon fodder are in front of you, they are just cannon fodder, in fact, the more dangerous ones in the early stage are those fishman shamans hidden in the ordinary fishmen. Ocean Fishman, as long as it is a relatively complete Fishman tribe, it is not difficult to cultivate one or two high-level Fishman shamans, after all, the Endless Sea... It's too big!"
With a slight emotion, Anlidalance kept summoning fist-sized magic eyes in his hands, and threw them one after another at the distant seaside, not only him, but also the other two high-level mages in the mages accompanying Quellins, and even almost all the elven mages above the six rings in the mage phalanx, all of them kept throwing at the fish crowd after summoning similar magic summons.
Most of the magic eyes, when they just fell, were scattered and destroyed by the lightning arrows or water impact that suddenly shot out of the fish crowd, but also every time a few magic eyes were lost, the elves could locate a hidden fish-man shaman, and occasionally there would be one or two magic eyes with unique structures and hidden layouts that successfully survived, and the fish-man dynamics in the entire line of sight were clearly surveyed.
However, this situation did not last long, and after an old dark-scaled fish-man with almost all of his scales falling off slowly walked out of the sea with a crystal staff as long as its two bodies, the entire fish-man battle array boiled.
Wherever the old dark-scaled fishman passed, all the fishmen in the vicinity were lying on the ground respectfully, croaking out fishman slang who didn't know what, and there was even a fishman shaman, who was also lying on all fours.
Along a path that was automatically vacated in the fish-man battle array, the old fish-man slowly walked to the center of the battle array, looked up at the sky with difficulty, and after shaking the staff in his hand, the images received by the elves were immediately disconnected, and obviously all the magic eyes hidden were cracked by the old fish-man in an instant, but the original function of the magic eye was to find out the hidden fish-man shaman as much as possible, for the dynamics of the fish-man's entire battle array, although the two sides were separated by a distance of nearly two kilometers, but for most elf rangers, an eagle eye technique can clearly observe the situation。
"It's a great shaman!"
Shaking off the crystal fragments in his hand, when the crystal ball that played the video just now suddenly broke, the high-level elf mage did not dodge immediately, and Amway Darans, who was still stained with scattered crystal fragments on his two hands, glanced at Dazerien behind him with some solemnity, and said in a deep voice.
"Did this level of fish-man shaman appear in the first wave?"
Wen Yan's face was also solemn, for the appearance of this kind of high-level fishman shaman comparable to a high-level mage, the high-level elves have long been prepared, but the title of the great shaman represents more than just a high-level position, generally the fishman shaman who has reached this level is not an ordinary goods, not only has a high prestige in a large area of fishman activities, but can command a few or dozens of fishman tribes, most of them also have some strange shaman branches.
Anlidalance didn't expect that in the first wave of fish-man cannon fodder, there would be this level of goods, theoretically, the entire fish-man disaster would rush ashore in waves in a situation of stacked waves, and the strength would become stronger and stronger. (To be continued.) )