It had been a while since the troll had been seen, and the faint mist that had risen around her had made Lotherma's mind a little irritable. This feeling of humidity and heat was something he had rarely encountered in the Pernals Forest all year round, and if it weren't for the golden glint of the trees above his head in the moonlight, he would have even thought that he had stepped out of the confines of Bandinorel.

Just as Lotherma's thoughts gradually drifted away, the fog in front of her suddenly disappeared, and in addition to being stunned, the Ranger Captain's eyes were instantly attracted by everything in front of him.

In the col, simple huts of grass and trees loomed in the pine trees, and the orange fire shimmered faintly but conspicuously like stars falling in a mountain stream.

Really......

Lotherma gritted her teeth, the trolls setting up camp under their noses not only threatened Queldore's safety, but it was a grave dereliction of duty for the Ranger Captain in charge of the area.

A wave of anger welled up from his chest, making Lothima want to immediately draw his sword and rush down to attack the city, but after all, he was a mortal of flesh and blood, and this kind of stupid thing to send to death was just a thought.

But for some unknown reason, he forgot one thing, this impulse, he hadn't had in years.

Crouching slowly, Lotherma followed the shadows left by the moonlight on the trees, and approached the troll camp in the col. As an operational planner and temporary scout, he is required to determine the specific size and combat capabilities of the enemy, minimize losses in this war, and maximize the probability of victory.

He had already failed in his duties once, and there must not be a second time.

Following the mark left by Lotherma, Haduron passed the blockade without any problems, but now he was in place for most of the day.

The mark of Lotherma is gone!

Haduron thought back to Lanloth's worries, and his heart grew nervous. He knew that Lotherma, the Ranger Captain could not have made such a low-level mistake, the only possibility, he was in danger!

The footsteps ahead were abrupt, and Haduron's gaze was drawn to a withered tranquilizing flower beneath his feet. With a slight touch, the gray-black petals fall off one after another, blending with the earth.

These flowers are delicate, but they can be found everywhere in the Yongge Forest. At the same time, it has good medicinal properties and is one of the most commonly used materials for alchemists and herbalists.

As the name suggests, the flower has a good refreshing effect when used orally, and has an excellent neutralizing ability for some drugs and herbs that affect the mind.

And the abnormal withering of this tranquilizing flower is obviously inseparable from this cause.

Haduron frowned tightly, countless possibilities flashed in his mind, but the next moment, everything turned into horror.

Shout!

A loud whistling pierced the sky, and it could be heard clearly even from several kilometers away.

It's a signal to retreat, Lotherma!

Ignoring the consequences of disobeying orders, Haduron instantly turned into an elongated phantom, shuttling through the forest with great speed, speeding towards the location where the voice came. However, even he didn't expect that he was crooked.

The tall figure nodded in satisfaction, and threw the elven longbow engraved with golden patterns on the ground: "Very well, so that those elves will retreat for the time being." ”

The wooden mask covered the top half of his face, but he could still tell the troll's age from the folded skin that was exposed. He wore a rudimentary Amani tribal robe that appeared to have been pieced together from loincloths, feathers, and various leather pendants.

In addition to the rudimentary staff in his hand, which looked like a dead branch, he had two lightweight throwing axes on each side of his belt and on his hips.

It was an old troll witch doctor, no, he wasn't the only one, and beside him, there was a tall man dressed in the same costume: "Father, we might as well peel off the skin of this elf and let the other miscellaneous see the consequences of entering Torvasa." ”

"No, elves are not beasts, and you will only anger them by doing so. The old witch doctor glanced at Lotherma, who was tied upside down and hung in the air, and shook his head slowly, "Zumalosh has given us an order to delay time, as long as we can complete that dark pine troll's plan, we can return to our homeland." ”

Looking at the glint of hope in his father's eyes, the young witch doctor pouted, "I don't like those Dark Pine Trolls, and their minions, those evil creatures have defiled our land, disgusting!"

Hearing this, the old troll's cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of inexplicable color, and then patted his son on the shoulder: "Everything is for Zu Aman, the gods will forgive us." ”

"No, father, that power comes from demons, the old enemies of the gods. Looking at the troll's aged back, the young witch doctor shook his head silently.

On the outskirts of the troll village, a petite figure looms in the darkness. Of course, petite is relative to these Amani trolls.

Haduron looked at the upside-down elf in the middle of the village, and was relieved to see that the latter's chest was still rising and falling faintly. Soon, however, the joy of confirming that his old friend was alive vanished, and Haduron's forehead was once again covered with ravines as he looked at the troll patrols around Lotherma.

Dawn is coming.

Glancing at the slightly white sky, Haduron grew more and more anxious. If you can't take advantage of the last night before dawn to cover the retreat, then not only Lotherma, but also yourself will be in a very dangerous situation.

What's more, the signal just now must have been carried out by his companions, and it is not certain that Lotherma is safe, and the Far Traveler may not attack on time.

Delaying fighter planes is a big no-no.

Taking a deep breath, Haduron grabbed the hilt of the knife, and his legs were about to exert force, when a dark shadow instantly came to his back.

Sensing the movement in the wind, the Elven Ranger immediately drew his sword and slashed back.

While!

The crisp clash of blades echoed through the night, and the nearby trolls stopped to watch, but no one left their posts without permission.

"What are you doing in a daze, go see what's going on?!" the young witch doctor yelled at the guard at the door, emerging from the cabin.

On the other hand, Hadurun was just about to continue the attack, when two scarlet rays of light suddenly flashed in the darkness, making his movements stunned.

"Lanloth?!How are you ......?"

"No more nonsense, let's go!" Grabbing the other man's wrist, the elven mage turned and ran away with Haduron, who had not yet reacted, and soon disappeared into the night.

As for the trolls who came to investigate, they naturally found nothing.

The two of them rushed to a clearing, and Lanloth threw it forward, and the great force struck, and Haduron was surprised, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize his body.

"Hey, what are you crazy about......" Harduron's brows tightened together as he rubbed his reddened wrist and looked at the elven mage who was panting, "Are you alright?"

With a wave of his hand, Lanlos closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, but the thunderous beating of his heart could not be relieved in any way.

Berserk, originally a troll talent in the game, with a powerful explosive ability. But when this ability becomes a long-term state, you will find that the oxygen inhaled cannot keep up with the consumption, and every moment, the lungs seem to be filled with raging flames, and it seems that they will explode at any moment!

It's no wonder that the time is over, it's no wonder that the inability to focus leads to a significant reduction in the success rate of casting, and the 20% speed bonus does not make up for the loss of Lanros's combat power.

"I have new information......" Lanloth's voice was terrifyingly low, desperately restrained by tyrannical impulses.

"What are you talking about?it's just bait?!" Haduron almost jumped up in surprise after hearing Lanloth's words, but soon, his gaze returned to Lanloth, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "But, how are you ......?"

"There's no time to explain, if we can't move as soon as possible, the Eastern Temple will be in big trouble!Find Lotherma, we have to hurry up and help......" Seeing that Haduron's eyes were a little evasive, Lan Luostoned for a moment, as if remembering what he had overlooked, "What about the Lotherma?"

Pointing to the troll camp, Haduron didn't speak, but Lanloth understood.

"Damn, it's ...... at this time" Under the influence of the rage, Lanlos was extremely emotionally unstable, and he didn't realize that his meaningless complaints were a bit excessive.

"We can use magic to cloak. ”

"No, I can't tell for a while, but in my current state, invisibility is too easy to expose. Shaking his head, Lan Luo thought of something, and smiled fiercely, the scarlet streamer in his eyes seemed to suddenly increase, "I have an idea." ”

The elven mage raised his right hand high, and an invisible wisp of force pushed the air, leaving vague waves in the air, and slowly drifted away in the distance along the light wind.

This is the Wind Signal, the farthest spell of the 2 Ring spells, but it doesn't have any damage capabilities, just sends a short message to the designated location through the breeze. Originally, Lanlos learned to deliver news to Alona, but who knew that the magic net of the Eastern Temple was disrupted, and long-distance spells could not be transmitted, so it had been hidden in his spiritual sea, and now it was the time for it to show its skills.

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"Of course. ”

"But didn't you just say that you want to move the target as soon as possible?"

"Don't you think it's also very important to cut off Torvassa and cut off the back path of those trolls first?" Lanlos's smile looked a little hideous, he didn't say a word, he was selfish.

He doesn't have any affection for the Eastern Temple, and prefers to rescue Lotherma rather than aid Randra.