Chapter 37: Make a Mistake!

There was a moon at night, but at certain times, it was stopped by the clouds, so there was the moonlight, and there was darkness that could block out Olanjiefer and Rook.

Seizing the rotation of soldiers, they left the inn unconsciously, and at this moment Orenjeffer and Rook were already close to the city walls.

They had followed the rotational soldiers, or the "cracks" that Orenjeffer had discovered, but when they came to the walls, they seemed to have difficulty keeping track of them.

When the soldiers who were rotated left, the city gate was already firmly sealed, and there was no gap in space or time, which could accommodate Orlanjeffer and Rook to go out.

But such a situation, Orenjeffer really didn't expect.

The city of watch, the city that may encounter the impact of orcs at any time, has never closed its gates in the middle of the night, so how can the sunset city in the interior do so much in the middle of the night?

Olanjeffer didn't expect such a thing, so he was in a dilemma in the present time.

The walls are not particularly high, but for the two elves of Olanjiefu and Rook, it is a bit difficult to climb, after all, they are not warriors at all, so they can't walk on the ground like them.

But how to say it, even chasing that soldier doesn't seem to make much sense, after all, their line of elves, at such a time, there is not much danger at all, but Orenjeffer is still afraid of what happens, then he must seize the opportunity he found by chance.

But how do you go over it, and this shouldn't be a wall that should be blocked at all?

There were soldiers patrolling the city walls, and even in the shadows, Orenjief, who was well hidden by the black cloak, could still see a kind of nervousness in them at such a distance,

This kind of emotion is either inherent in itself, or it is born because of the arrival of these elves, of course, it doesn't matter, what matters is how to find the soldiers who are rotated without them noticing.

Through the darkness one by one, Olanjiefu and Rooker soon came to the bottom of the city wall, which was also a dead corner that the city wall guards could not easily notice, stretched out their hands, and touched some cold stones, but at such an instant, Olanjiefer's nerves suddenly felt touched, and a sense of vicissitudes suddenly filled his mind.

It's a very strange feeling, it's just a city wall, but why can I give myself such an emotion, is it because I'm a little sentimental, or because of what?

I didn't know why, but then he shrugged his shoulders and took his hand away from the wall, but after thinking about it, Orangel focused his attention on the wall.

But this careful identification made Orenjeffer a little dumbfounded!

Large blocks of stone, mud made by alchemists, and magical formations are engraved on it, giving the walls an incomparably solid hardness and a slippery texture that prevents any creatures from climbing, including themselves.

But it is obviously an inland city, not connected to the Elven Forest, not to the Orc Prairie, and not to the other two kingdoms, so why do you need such a special city wall?

Turning his head and looking at the sunset city in the early lights, Orenjeffer seemed to feel that the city was not as harmonious and peaceful as he imagined, and that the wall must have carried a lot of things, and there was one or more people who were also performing their duties.

Originally, he wanted to use arrows to shoot into the gaps between the stones of the city wall on the other side, where not many soldiers existed, so as to build a ladder for himself and Luke to pass through.

But after seeing the reality of the city wall and the high tension of those soldiers, Olanjeffer decisively gave up such a method.

The whole city, surrounded by walls, although there are the most soldiers on this side of the city gate, Olanjiefu believes that as long as he makes a move, a large number of soldiers will immediately pour over there, and he will definitely be exposed.

But because of the thought of this place, and the fact that the walls were highly guarded, Olanjeffer suddenly had some other ideas.

"Brother Jeffrey, how are we going to get there?"

Seeing that Olanjiefer was standing at the position of the city wall for a long time, Rook, who was on the side, could only walk forward, and then asked Olanjiefu in a soft voice, and the latter was still considering the feasibility of the matter, so he couldn't give an answer.

"This wall is a bit special, we have to think of something else"

"And we'll go back?"

Along where Olanjeffer stood, Rook also looked at the city wall, and of course, he could see clearly everything that Orenjeffer saw just now.

Then there seems to be a little helplessness.

However, it was only after a while that Orang Jeffrey, who had finally made a decision, suddenly spoke up, and the object was Rook.

"Rook, prepare to enchant magic arrows!"

With his head slightly raised, he looked at the soldier who had not slackened in the slightest, but Olanjiefer's opening made Rook a little puzzled.

The elves have both magic and archery, and there is no clear boundary between the two.

Although magic depends on qualifications, archery is more about diligence, but the choice of any elf will not be interfered with, of course, except for the freak of Olanjief, in the case of magical talent, he actually gave up and turned to practice archery.

However, how to say it, in fact, most of the people who practice archery are magical qualifications that cannot be judged and ranked, so they can only rely on archery to make up for their shortcomings, but in the Elven Forest, even if your magic qualifications are really not good, under the influence of ears and eyes and the supply of huge resources, you will more or less have the acquisition of magic,

And enchanting arrows is a way to increase one's strength.

But such a method also has the disadvantage of using the elves to become tired faster, after all, there is not much mana storage, and if it is exhausted, weakness will definitely come.

So, when Olanjeffer said such a word, Rook was curious, but only curious.

Without asking or refutating, the longbow in Rook's hand suddenly appeared, and he looked at Oranjeffer fixedly, waiting for the latter to continue his orders.

"Rook, the magic you can use is fire, so I want you to shoot an arrow at the wall over there, and when you are about to reach the wall, ignite it and release fire!"

Pointing in a certain direction to the southeast, Olanjeffer spoke softly, and Rook seemed to understand what Olanjeffer meant, so he didn't wait for Oranjeffer to speak again, and shot out.

In a sentence just now, Orenjeffer has made it very clear, that is, "sound east and west", a very old method, but since Olanjiefer mentioned it, it means that it will be useful.

Of course, for Orenjeffer to hand over the most important and difficult link to himself, Rook definitely didn't have any meaning, so there was a matter of taking a bow and arrow, and killing the southeast.

But at the moment when his arrow was fired, Olanjeffer suddenly flickered, and then the longbow appeared, and the arrow immediately left the string, and the direction was to follow Luke's long arrow.

"Brother Jeffer?"

Rook, who didn't know why he was doing this, immediately stared at Olanjiefer, who didn't seem to be able to turn his attention away from the speeding arrow and back to him.

Rook believes that Orenjeffer wants to use some method to cross the city wall, but since he wants to attack the west, his position cannot be exposed at all, so Rook himself did not choose to use magic that may expose his position, but used alchemy arrows, which are the kind of arrows that explode when they encounter a hard block.

But from Olanjiefer's expression, Rook knew that he had obviously misunderstood,

But why? Is it wrong?

Originally, the arrow was biased towards black, and when it slashed through the air at an absolute speed, it happened that the moonlight was blocked by clouds, so it didn't arouse anyone's idea at all.

But Orenjeffer, who has always been looking at the arrow, and then found the direction of the arrow's flight, but he can see it a little clearly,

But Rook was also able to see clearly, and he saw that his arrow was shot by Orenjeffer, and he stabbed the arrow at once, and then it was directly deviated from the original direction, but flew far away from the city, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, if Rook can't understand what is going on, then he really doesn't know how to survive outside of the Elven Forest in the future.

It is true that the sound of the east strikes the west, but if the sound comes from within the city walls, will the enemy still go to the "west"?

And if their own arrows really exploded on the city wall, the soldiers on the city wall would never all run over to see it stupidly, and the first thing to do was to look in the opposite direction of the place where the explosion was, and they would immediately make all the precautions.

Such a guard is likely to cause all the brigades stationed outside the city, as well as the existing guards inside the city.

And that kind of consequence is definitely not the consequence that Orenjeffer wants to see.

Swallowing a mouthful of spit, at this moment, Rook really didn't know what happened to him just now, and he actually made such a choice, so that he had to let Olanjeffer come to the rescue, it was really embarrassing,

"Brother Jeffer?"

"It's okay, that arrow should still work!"

Seeing that the arrow flew out of his sight, Orenjeffer also turned around, and then looked at Luke, who didn't know how to defend himself, or rather, he had already admitted his mistake, but smiled,

And at this time, the sound was not particularly violent, but in the silent night, an explosion that was particularly prominent suddenly came,

"Two arrows, enchanted, or the direction just now!"

Immediately opened his bow, and the eight long arrows in Olanjiefer's hand shot out abruptly, and it was also at the moment when he opened his bow that he opened his mouth and said a word to Rook, and the latter was no longer clever this time, and a faint magic fluctuation was transmitted in an instant, and then attached to his own arrows.

Rook's arrows shot out, and at the same time, in Olanjiefer's hands, two arrows also went off the string.