Chapter Seventy-Three: Clues
Sharpen laughed: "How could it be here, if it were, so many bones, so much blood, the evil dragon would have been resurrected long ago!"
"The head of the evil dragon can release powerful evil thoughts, and it can easily control the minds of nearby creatures, if the head of the evil dragon is really here, we are afraid that we will be controlled by it a long time ago. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Even a person as powerful as an elder can't avoid the evil thoughts of the evil dragon?"
"Of course it's okay if it's short, but if it's long, I'm no exception, and I'll be controlled as well. ”
"The head of the evil dragon can release powerful evil thoughts, but what about its heart, and what kind of power does it have?"
"The heart of the evil dragon absorbs the dark element genus and infinitely produces the flesh and blood and body organs of the evil dragon, compared to the heart of the evil dragon is more important than the head used to preserve the soul of the evil dragon. ”
Raymond sighed and didn't ask any further.
Sharprun continued to explain the art of dark alchemy, and Raymond occasionally asked a few questions, and before he knew it, he had walked around the laboratory.
Sharplun taught Raymond three of the more commonly used dark alchemy, and the day passed.
There are still few clues about the dragon's heart, and the exact location is even more difficult to determine.
The next day, Raymond called Hares and continued his walk around the city.
Raymond and Harres knew what happened that night, but neither side broke it, so on the surface, it was still very friendly.
Wandering around today, Raymond didn't say a word about the evil dragon, but asked Harres some innocuous questions about the customs without saying a word.
In the evening, Raymond sat in a chair and released his compressed breath. Perceive your surroundings. It was hard for him to know if Harris would sneak in now. You can only take precautions in advance.
Fortunately, until late at night, Raymond didn't feel Hares's breath.
Raymond changed into a set of dark elf soldiers' clothes, drank the dark elf transformation potion, and after a puff of black smoke, he turned into a handsome white-haired dark elf.
Raymond sneaked out of the room, avoiding the Dark Elf soldiers guarding outside, without much effort. He left the Elder's Mansion.
Raymond's destination is the Dark Elf Palace.
In the past few days, Andaf has walked around a lot, and the only place that he has not learned deeply about is the Dark Elf Palace.
According to the importance of the dragon's limbs, it makes sense for the Dark Elf royal family to keep the heart, so Raymond decided to go to the Dark Elf Palace to find out.
Raymond stood outside the Dark Elf Palace, his breath released. To his surprise, the palace guards were extremely lax. The aura covered fifty meters, and even a dark elf soldier didn't perceive it.
Raymond jumped over the low wall, like a ghost, and rushed into the palace.
Maya, the queen of the dark elves, was sitting in the front hall worriedly at this time, staring at the sand table in front of her.
Your Highness, a group of dark elf ministers stood on both sides, Elder Sharpen was not among them, just recently, news came from the north that the dwarves had attacked the northern city of Andafdor, and Elder Sharpron led his troops to suppress it overnight.
Meiya spoke: "The dwarves continue to harass in the northwest, we send troops and they will retreat, and when we come back, they will continue to harass, everyone, do you have any good ways to stop this group of rampant dwarves?"
One of the ministers said, "Your Majesty, we can launch a large army, capture their golden city, kill the dwarf king, and all problems will be solved." ”
"yes, yes, that's a good idea. ”
"That's a good suggestion!"
A group of ministers chimed in.
Queen Meia's face was even more displeased.
"Everyone, the number of dwarves is far superior to our clan, and their strength is not weak, if we start a frontal battle, we don't even have half of the chance of winning, not to mention that dwarves like to make traps, traps, if you attack the golden city, it is no different from sending them to death. ”
The ministers who were originally in high spirits and eager to immediately send troops to attack the Golden City lowered their heads in shame.
The IQ of the dark elves is not low, what they lack is creativity, and what they lack is that they have always rejected foreign races and are unwilling to learn the strengths of foreign races, resulting in them having a long life, but they don't even have their own words, and their memoraries have been replaced by chaotic symbols.
The Dark Elf Kingdom does not have any books on war, and there are no talents who can be called 'military strategists', and it has always been a simple dispatch of troops, and an attack is a simple attack, even Elder Sharpen, who is known as a careerist, is also like this.
"The towns to the north are easy to attack and difficult to defend, but they can't be defended, but with our troops, there is no point in holding on to them, because the dwarves can still smuggle across the Ranin from the west and invade Andafdor. ”
Queen Meia frowned, her military talent was stronger than all the ministers under her combined, but unfortunately she was only one person, and in the Dark Elf Kingdom, there was no second person who could accompany her to strategize.
After all, a person's strength is limited, especially in military wars, all parties must be taken into account, and Queen Maia alone will not help at all.
"Go down. ”
Mei Ya waved her hand, this group of ministers couldn't help anything, and it annoyed her to watch.
The ministers bowed and retired.
"You all go down, I want to be alone. ”
Meiya drove away the guards on both sides, fiddling with the sand table in front of her, and the melancholy on her face became even stronger.
If it weren't for the fact that Sharplun forcibly launched a war of aggression that led to a significant reduction in the number of Dark Elf soldiers, she would not have to worry about the dwarven attacks at all now.
"Even the dwarves can't cope with it, and they have to attack the territory of the humans......" Meiya sighed slightly.
"To the west and to the north, all troops can be stationed to resolve the crisis for the time being, and this is the only way to do it now. ”
Maya placed two stones on the Ranin River to the west and the town to the north.
The hall was silent.
Maya yawned and walked back to her bedroom to rest.
After walking around the palace, Raymond came here, and after perceiving his breath, he found that Queen Meia was asleep, so he relaxed and walked into the main hall.
"It's strange, the evil dragon's heart is not in the palace, where would it be?"
Raymond walked over to the sand table, squinted for a moment, and laughed.
War simulation sand table, this is not a new thing, from ancient times to the present, human beings have been accustomed to use this way, to rehearse the trend of war.
Maya's sand table is not complicated, the two black stones are the strength of the dark elves, and the pile of white stones scattered in the distance is the army of dwarves.
"It turns out that the number of dark elves is so small. ”
Raymond picked up the black pebble that had been placed on the bank of the Rhine, and then the black pebble that had been placed in the town to the north, and placed it in the Rhine.
The Rhine is an underground river that runs through Andafdor, and on the other side of the Rhine is the royal city of the dwarves, the Golden City.
The compressed breath was released, but still nothing, and Raymond left with a disappointed face.
The next day, Queen Meia woke up, walked to the sand table, and saw two black stones in the Rhine River, and was stunned.
Queen Maya's gloom sank, and she called last night's guard and asked, "Who moved my arrangement?"
"Back to Her Majesty, it's not our ......"
"Bold, it's not you, is it a ghost?" (To be continued.) )