Chapter 119: Rest in Peace, Elf
When Santis Hazuki saw the head of her huntress Olethea, her look of anger flickered away.
After a slight pause, she coldly commanded, "Dryad! Please take the trouble to leave this martyred warrior with the god of nature for the time being! We're going to face an uphill battle......"
Lulu's eyes widened as the legendary Night Elf general drew his sword and strode towards the sacrificial huntress's Nightblade Leopard mount.
Shantis Hazuki waved her hand and motioned for the female warriors who had gathered around the poor big cat to walk away.
The huge nightblade leopard was now paralyzed on the ground and gasping heavily, its eyes began to be hollow, but it still saw the female general walking with a sword at a glance.
As the big cat breathed, the bruises from its lungs continued to seep out, and a small puddle of shocking black and red stained the land it guarded.
Santis Hazuki knelt on one knee and gently stroked the big cat's cheek with one hand.
The nightblade leopard, with a broken saber tooth, gently stuck out its tongue and licked the general's hand.
"Forgive me! My brother ......"
Santis closed her eyes slightly, and expertly slashed her saber forward, slitting the Nightblade Leopard's throat and ending its pain.
Then she stood up and looked around,
"The enemy is coming! Sisters, get ready to take on the enemy! ”
As she gave the order, the sentry camp that had just been silenced by death boiled.
The Night Elf warriors put on their armor in a nervous and orderly manner, rushed to their battle positions, wound their longbows, and calibrated the huge crossbow machine.
Freya Nightwing, the commander of the sentry post, hurried to the general's side and said in a low voice, "General, do they know that the enemy has gone here at the time chosen to attack...... Could it be that we have been infiltrated by the enemy......"
General Hazuki shook his head slightly, "No! We cannot doubt any sister because of this. ”
"It's just that the golden-eyed female elf appeared too strangely......"
Chief Freya Nightwing spoke, looking towards the Shadow of the Moon.
General Hazuki followed her gaze and looked at the shadow of Daiyue, and then commanded,
"Let her bathe! Give her a suit of armor and a bow and arrows, and I'll see what kind of hunter she is. ”
Commander Freya Nightwing was extremely surprised, she originally wanted the general to be wary of this uninvited guest, who would have thought that the general would not only be not vigilant, but also give her armor and weapons.
"General?!"
She just protested.
General Hazuki waved his hand to stop her next words.
Then, Santis Hazuki shouted at the uninvited guest who seemed to be in a panic and numb,
"Shadow of the Moon! Take your Tears of the Luna! ”
Then, with a wave of her hand, the silver silk sac drew a bright white arc and flew in front of the shadow of the moon.
……
The shadow of the moon subconsciously caught the silk sac, and only then woke up from the great fear with a violent shock, and the powerful agility attribute given by her body made her catch the [tears of the moon god] without thinking much about it.
The shadow of the moon stared in the direction of Santis Hazuki, only to see the general raise his hand and point at her, meaning that he was expecting her.
Then, the general walked to the sentry guard station in a hurry and began to prepare for battle.
Her entourage, the blue-armored warriors, hurried to follow her.
Garrison Officer Freya Nightwing turned to look at the shadow of the moon, and paused for a moment before sternly ordering the cold-faced Vina, "Take her to a bath!" Find her a secondary armor...... And bows and arrows! ”
Before the shadow of the moon could figure out what was going on, the cold-faced Vina pushed her unceremoniously from behind,
"Quick! Bath! ”
Shadow of the Moon was a little confused.
Why is the big war coming, and the Night Elves from generals to soldiers are urging themselves to bathe one by one??
Just as she was hesitating, the dryad Lulu ran over in a few steps and said to her softly,
"Hi Golden-eyed, General, this is for your good! The Moon Well has the magical ability to restore your stamina and improve your own attributes. Night Elf warriors can reach the peak of their combat form through the Moon Well. When the night passes, the moon well can't recover itself, and the well water is a little less, so you have to hurry. ”
Shadow of the Moon suddenly thought that in the predecessor of "World of Warcraft", the famous real-time strategy game "Warcraft 3", there was an introduction to the relevant scene, and the night elves recovered their physical strength through the moon well.
The cold-faced Vena didn't allow her to hesitate any longer, and pushed the shadow of the moon into the huge moon well,
"Hurry up...... Lulu, you help her, I'll go find the armor. ”
Thump!
The shadow of the moon threw herself into the moon well in embarrassment, and the cool well water instantly flooded her mouth and nose, she choked on a mouthful of water, and hurriedly stood up.
The well water is not deep, and the mist is steaming.
The blue well of the moon quickly shattered into a wandering blue shadow after the shadow of the moon plunged into the pool, and the faint mist was as immobile as a gel, as if it had never been disturbed.
As soon as the shadow of the moon was immersed in the well water, he felt a magical burning sensation permeate his body.
The shadow of the moon, whose lips were purple from the cold in the woods, was soaked in this magical cool well water, and immediately felt the fatigue of his whole body swept away, and he no longer felt the cold, and a heart-warming power was silently generated from his limbs, and he instantly felt that his body was full of refreshing energy.
This feeling!
made Dai Yue instantly remind him of the ancient Greek myth - the hero Achilles immersed himself in the River Styx, and since then he has been invulnerable.
Lulu, the dryad, took a small wooden pass filled with a bucket of [Moon Well] well water, and smiled at her, "Poor sister who was abducted by humans, now! You're a true Night Elf! ”
With that, the lively fawn had already jumped up to the scout Seuss, took the head of the recently martyred Olethea from her hand, and carefully scrubbed the head with the well water from the barrel.
Although the dryad looks very immature, just like a little girl, she is not afraid of death.
Lulu scrubbed the head of the martyred Night Elf with well water, then held the head in both hands and chanted an unknown incantation.
As the incantation was chanted, she glowed emerald green.
The heads of the victims were also covered by this emerald green magical light, and the green light became more and more intense, and in the green light there were vines and branches and leaves visible to the naked eye, and they quickly grew with the spell, and soon covered the skull.
"Rest in peace, Elf, the god of nature will guide you, and we'll meet you at Elune, the moon god!"
After reciting the incantation, the dryad sighed softly, hugged the cloaks of vine leaves that could no longer be seen, walked quickly to a large tree in the camp, and gently placed the vine leaves wrapped around the heads of the martyrs on the branches.
The leaf diagram immediately melted into the branches of the big tree, submerged into the tree, and disappeared in an instant!
The Shadow of the Moon watched in amazement as the dryad deposited the night elves with the god of nature, and couldn't help but be deeply shocked by the details of the life of these night elves who had never thought of following the way of nature.
Scout Seuss, who had lost her sister, had not yet fully recovered from her grief, but she had risen resolutely, removed her longbow from her back, and turned to walk towards her position.
At this time, the cold-faced scout Vena had already walked back with a pile of clothes and armor, she threw the armor on the rock partition at the edge of the [Moon Well], and shouted to the shadow of the moon, "Come out quickly when you are done bathing!" There will be wounded people who will need well water for a while! ”
Then she took a purple longbow from her back, stretched out her hand and handed it to the shadow of the moon.
"Take it! This is Sister Seuss's longbow! ”
But before the shadow of the moon could stand up and take the longbow, the lookout at the top of the elven watchtower suddenly shouted in a high-pitched and sharp voice,
"Enemy attack!! Beware of concealment! ”
Bang bang bang!
As if to confirm her warning, there was a dull loud noise from the depths of the woods, and seven or eight large fireball-like burning boulders roared towards the elven sentry.