After all, there was not much soul power to harvest, and as a small group of hellhounds and imps were cleared, the whirlpool portal gradually disappeared.

"How the hell did these trolls get in touch with the Burning Legion?" watched the corpses of the demons turn to ashes in the wind, and a distressing wrinkle appeared between Aurelia's brows.

Behind him, Lanlos paused, glanced at the cold corpses of several rangers, and walked away silently.

The woodland ahead was relatively sparse, with a small lake in it, and on the shore, a small group of trolls were chewing at the bloody bobcat meat.

They prefer elves with fine skin and tender flesh to bobcats with exuberant hair, but unfortunately, they haven't encountered elven scouting teams in recent days.

I think those elves have also learned to behave, and if this continues, they will be able to move on to the next step.

The Dark Pine Troll Magician held a rudimentary map and flipped through it, scribbling on it with finely ground graphite blocks.

It's hard to imagine that the trolls have their own language, religion, and wisdom, but they still haven't abandoned their primitive habit of drinking blood. Perhaps it has something to do with their fanatical worship of animal gods.

"Ho-"

The evil troll, who had been sitting quietly and slumped on the side, suddenly let out a vigilant roar, causing the Darkpine Warlock's hand to tremble violently, and the graphite drew a long black trail on the map.

However, before he could get angry, a strong wind suddenly surged in the air, and with a flash of glow, a white-haired elf suddenly appeared.

With the addition of the levitation technique, Lanlos slowly fell like a feather, the hem of his clothes floating high in the wind, and at the same time, he folded his hands and his fingertips downward vertically.

“Lanza del Relámpago！”

Rumble!

It was as if a real thunderbolt had descended, accompanied by a thunderous explosion, and the blue flash smashed to the ground at an unavoidable speed.

A huge charred crater appeared in the ground behind him, and the next moment, the sturdy troll who was still searching for something fell to the ground, an exaggerated hole appeared in his chest, and the skin around him was almost completely charred and carbonized.

Unlike before, Lanloth no longer needed such a long preparation time to cast this extremely lethal spell, and at the same time, there was no such astonishing mana consumption, and what was even more surprising was that it seemed to be more powerful than not diminished.

Arcane Mastery: (Spells) Spell study efficiency increased, spell chanting time and mana cost reduced by 20%, and effects increased by 10%.

Lanlos has not only been eating and sleeping to fight trolls in the past two months, with this super magic skill, his combat ability has almost risen to a new level.

At the same time that the troll barbarian fell, a dozen or so elven rangers fired their bows at the same time, and the sound of the howling wind could be heard clearly even by Lanloth floating in the air.

Seeing that the group of far-travelers quickly killed these stunned trolls, Lanlos decisively withdrew the effect of the levitation technique, and with his good skills, he landed safely beside Aurelia in a few jumps.

The latter was holding the map at the moment, and the worry between his brows was palpable.

Leaning forward, Lanloth clearly saw a few crooked troll words, 'Rally Point'.

From the very beginning, Lanloth had guessed that these troll brutes who had eaten the second development of Jinkela were definitely not just scout squads used to fight elves. Although their sense of smell was greatly strengthened compared to Leash, after all, the target was too big, and it was really useless in every sense to simply use it to chase the elven spies.

Now, Lanloth finally saw the trolls' intentions.

This so-called assembly point is located in the mountains to the east of Taquilin, which is not even 3 kilometers in a straight line from Taquilin!

This is a very scary distance, you know, 3 kilometers is only half an hour's walk for ordinary people. Although it was mountainous, with the agility of the trolls and their familiarity with the terrain, they would be able to reach the gates of Taquilin within an hour.

"Although many reconnaissance teams have recently reduced their patrol range, why do they avoid the eyes and ears of distant travelers at such a close distance?"

These trolls have been able to strike effectively against the reconnaissance force in such a short period of time, and it is clear that their size will definitely not be small. Coupled with the fact that these second-developed troll brute soldiers are so conspicuous, the elven spies will not fail to find them.

Soon, though, Aurelia gave him the answer.

"No, you don't know, I don't know why, this mountain has always had few traces of trolls, so it has always been a blind spot for reconnaissance. ”

"Plus the perception of these transformation trolls...... It is not for nothing that they are assembled here. Recalling that during the encirclement and suppression, the troll brute had discovered the traces of his group in the first place, and Aurelia couldn't help but frown.

"Do you need me to pass the news back?" said Lanlos, who could report the situation to Taquelin at any time.

"No, every troll squad has a spellcaster, and we can't risk it. Unexpectedly, Aurelia rejected Lanlos' offer.

"Hurry back to Taquilin with this map, Lanloth, come with me, I want to see what these trolls have in mind?"

"Just the two of us?" Watching the Farwalker evacuate in an orderly manner, Lanlos set his sights on the Ranger Captain.

"Of course, these troll monsters have a strong sense of smell, and the more people there are, the easier it is to be exposed. Aurelia carefully examined his equipment, "I'm sorry, I need your spellcasting ability, or I'll go alone." ”

After a pause, Lan Luos's face was full of helplessness: "Aren't you not supporting acting alone?"

"What I don't support is for you to act alone, not me. With a faint smile full of confidence, the Ranger Captain slung the short bow neatly on his back and walked briskly in the other direction.

Are all Windrangers like that?

Lanloth shrugged, sighed, and half-pushed, half-on-the-ground after following. After all, the official level crushed people to death, and the mage was a little guilty about the matter of the troll union burning legion, so he was still very cooperative with the other party.

As darkness fell, two tiny flames lit up in the depths of the mountains east of Taquilin, and gradually became conspicuous against the increasingly dense darkness.

Lighting the torches on both sides, the troll silently walked towards the dark and dark hole in the center.

Not far away, Lanloth poked his head out of the shadows and took a closer look at the hidden tomb.

That's right, the tomb, which was built by the Amani trolls I don't know how many years ago, because it is entrenched in the deep mountains and mountains, the High Elves did not discover this hidden catacomb, let alone found that the entrance to this tomb is only about half a day's journey from Taquilin.

"The rally point marked on the map is still far from here, is it another exit from this tomb? Damn, when did these trolls build such a massive underground project?"

Seeing Aurelia's look of disbelief, Lanlos knew it and showed a bitter smile.

Amani Trolls have lived here for more than 10,000 years, and at that time, the dark trolls had not yet been transformed into Night Elves by the Well of Eternity.

But Lanlos also thought about it, if he said it, not to mention that he couldn't explain how he knew about these ancient histories, the elves had never been willing to see trolls, and he had always been unwilling to admit that his ancestors were a group of dark trolls, and he didn't want to provoke Aurelia's anger.

Seeing that Lanlos didn't say a word, the Ranger Captain thought that he was also in a state of doubt, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, my Ranger should appear in Taquilin early tomorrow morning, the plan for these trolls to raid has been shattered, what we have to do is just try our best to expand the results of the battle." ”

Seeing the woman bend over her waist and quietly walk into the tomb, Lanlos shook his head, his eyes flashing with a brilliance that no one could understand, and as the magic surged, he quickly disappeared into the darkness.