As a jungle hunter, Wren had absolute vigilance against the crisis, just hesitated for a moment, and immediately turned over to get up, while reaching out to touch the bow and quiver behind his back.

"Well......" As soon as he moved, he pulled the wound on his body, and the pain made him snort, and then he was horrified to find that his bow and quiver were gone, and he reached out to the familiar place behind him, but it was empty, and there was nothing left.

In an instant, Wren remembered what had happened before, attacking a group of humans roaming the dense forest, trying to kill the young man who looked like he was either rich or noble, but was shot in the abdomen by the young man.

Suddenly opening his eyes, trying to support his body, he looked up to look at the wound in his abdomen, knowing that he might have been captured, Wren calmed down.

"Awake?" Wren had just propped himself up when he heard an unfamiliar voice beside him, "You'd better not move, Your Highness said that the wound on your abdomen should not be moved." ”

Despite the burning pain in his abdomen, Wren gritted his teeth to prop himself up, followed the unfamiliar voice and looked over to see a middle-aged man in gray linen clothes, sitting next to a campfire not far away, holding a half-gnawed roast leg of lamb in his hand.

Seeing Wren sit up with support and even raise his head to look at him, Oliver continued to nibble on the roast leg of lamb in his hand, ignoring Wren's gaze at all.

Wren braced himself up, sat there in a daze, and watched for a while, but finally because he couldn't bear the pain in his abdomen, he lay down on his back again, and fell silent around the campfire again.

I don't know how long it took, Wren carefully recalled the previous qiē, frowned slightly and said to Oliver, who was gnawing on the leg of mutton, "Hey, you." Who are you, and if you hurt me, why don't you just kill me?"

Oliver chewed the lamb in his mouth and muttered, "Do you think I don't want to? I really want to kill you, we still have very important things to do in the south, and it is really a burden to take you with me, not to mention that if you are injured, who knows if you will attack us? But Your Highness won't let you kill you." ”

"You're new to the South, so you're not from the Demon Chaebol?" Wren was a little surprised when he heard this, and once again propped himself up, looking up at Oliver by the campfire.

Actually this time. Wren realized that he seemed to have ambushed the wrong target, originally he received news that the Demon Energy Chaebol was going to send people to the border to supervise the war, so he chose to ambush in the dense forest, intending to kill those people sent by the Demon Energy Chaebol to the front line to supervise the war.

It's just that I don't know what's going on, I accidentally met Lucius and others, especially when he saw that eight people were guarding Lucius, Wren thought that Lucius was the person sent by the Demon Energy Chaebol to the front line to supervise the battle.

So Wren did not hesitate to kill Lucius, because he had a deep hatred for the Demon Energy Chaebol in his bones. In particular, the destruction of the High Elf Kingdom by the Demon Energy Chaebol and the enslavement of the High Elves made Wren, the former High Elf royal family, have a deep hatred for anyone in the Demon Energy Chaebol.

Thus. He wouldn't have any hands left at all, and he would kill Lucius as soon as he made a move, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would exhaust all means.

Move all eight of them away from Lucius. Successfully rushed to the young man he thought was sent by the Demon Energy Chaebol, but he was injured by the young man who was weak in his eyes, and now he was captured by the other party.

Oliver listened to Wren's questioning. Gnawing off the last few strands of meat on the leg of mutton, throwing away the gnawed leg of mutton, he stood up and walked in front of Wren, looked at Wren with his head down, and said, "It seems that His Highness is right, you really admit that we are wrong, and you regard us as the people of the Demon Energy Chaebol?"

Without waiting for Renault to answer, Oliver asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say that you High Elves have already cooperated with the Demon Chaebol, how could you ambush the people of the Demon Chaebol?"

Renault looked at Oliver, not knowing what to answer for a moment.

Just then, another voice sounded, "Oliver, how do you know that the High Elves and the Demon Chaebol have cooperated?"

Oliver heard the voice behind him, turned his head to follow the voice, hurriedly took a step to meet him, and responded: "Your Highness, now that the High Elves and the Demon Energy Chaebol are attacking the eastern part of the plain where the orcs are located, isn't it an obvious fact that the two of them are cooperating?"

"No, the one who cooperated with the Demon Energy Chaebol is just the original leader of the Elven Avengers, the current Elf King, he can't represent all the High Elves, at least not the one in front of him, the former descendant of the Elven Royal Family. Lucius spoke calmly, but shocked those who listened.

Oliver turned his head to look at the elves lying by the campfire, and couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, you, you said, he, he is a descendant of the former High Elf royal family?"

Without answering Oliver immediately, Lucius walked slowly in front of Wren, handed him Wren's bow and quiver, and said, "The mechanical bow and quiver have the emblem of the High Elf royal family, I have seen it before. ”

This sentence seemed to be said to Wren, but it was like answering Oliver's question, Oliver's face suddenly appeared suddenly, and he looked at the elf lying on the ground, and his eyes suddenly changed slightly.

Wren held his familiar bow and quiver, looked up at the young man standing in front of him, and had vaguely guessed the identity of the other party in his heart, and opened his mouth to ask, but he didn't ask, but lay there silently, waiting for the other party to continue talking.

Seeing Wren open his mouth, Lucius naturally understood what he wanted to say, and said with a smile: "That's right, I am the descendant of the Clover family from the Western Continent. ”

Although he guessed the identity of Lucius, Wren was still a little surprised when he heard him say it himself, and couldn't help but say, "You, why did you come to the south?"

At this time, Oliver had already walked over, and when he heard Wren ask like this, he immediately rushed to say: "Hehe, we are here, of course, to rescue you and let you high elves get rid of the control of the demonic chaebol." ”

"Hehe, cough cough cough ......" Wren immediately laughed when he heard this, but he immediately pulled the wound in his abdomen, and the laughter quickly turned into a cough.

Seeing Wren laughing and coughing, Oliver asked with some unpleasantness, "What are you laughing at? You're all hurt like this, and you can still laugh?"

"Ahem, ahem" After coughing a few more times, Wren stopped coughing, looked up at Oliver and said, "Don't you think what you said is ridiculous? You are here to save our High Elves?" ”

At this point, Wren looked at Lucius and Oliver and said, "This phrase once became their motto, but in the end my people still struggle with oppression and slavery. ”

After listening to Wren's words, Oliver was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond to Wren's words. He could feel the resentment in Wren's heart, but he didn't know how to resolve it.

Just like Wren said, almost every guy who came to the Southern Plains said something like this to the High Elves, saying that he wanted to lead the High Rank and Old Age to free themselves.

But in the end, the High Elves were still enslaved, and they were reduced to slavery again and again, even their own people betrayed them, and in order to get their share of the benefits, Darsrael betrayed most of the High Elves. Didn't care if the High Elves lived or died.

If the revolt in the north freed all the Black Iron Dwarves, and the revolt in the east freed most of the orcs, then only a small fraction of the revolt in the south freed them.

Or rather, riots in the south. It's just a farce of Darsrael, the original leader of the High Elf Avengers, usurping the position of the Elven King.

Wren was extremely excited and rebuked Darth Rael: "That greedy fellow, regardless of the life or death of the majority of the people, uses the freedom of the majority of the people. In exchange for his current throne, he also cooperated with the people of the Demon Power Chaebol to annex the eastern part of the orcs. ”

Listened to Wren's words. Lucius and Oliver and the others looked at each other, sighed helplessly, and then said to Wren, "I'm really sorry, if it weren't for me, Darth Rael probably wouldn't have succeeded." ”

Hearing this, Wren looked at Lucius, waved his hand and said, "This has nothing to do with you, even without the equipment you provided, Darsrael has already begun to contact the people of the Demon Chaebol, although he is nominally the leader of the Avengers, but in fact he has been secretly connected with the Demon Chaebol." ”

Pwis walked over slowly, and asked with some puzzlement, "Since he has long been connected with the Demon Energy Chaebol, why did he join those Avengers?

Wren sneered and said, "Hehe, that's why Darth Rael wants to join the Avengers, without the identity of the leader of the Avengers, how can he have so many followers? ”

Lucius frowned slightly, and asked with some doubts: "The warriors under his command, I also saw them at the beginning, although the troops are not weak, but they are not very strong, and the number is not large, but now there are so many people and horses on the border, where did those High Elf warriors and magicians come from?"

"The army on the border, you mean?" Wren said here, visibly annoyed, "Hmph, that is a guy who started a riot, I don't know why he chose to join Darsrael, fulfilling Darsrael's dream of becoming king, and at the same time becoming the sharpest knife in Darsrael's hand." ”

"What? A group of High Elves who started a rebellion actually chose to take refuge in Darsrael, why did those guys turn to Darsrael when they were able to gather such a large army? ”

Hearing Oliver's exclamation, Darth Rel glanced at Oliver and said disdainfully, "Do you think that any High Elf can become an Elven King as long as he has his own power?"

"Isn't that so? You are a descendant of the original Elven royal family, and Darth Rael is obviously not a descendant of the royal family, right? He was able to become the new Elven King, didn't he rely on the support of the Demon Energy Chaebol, and he had enough power to forcibly usurp the position of the Elven King?"

Wren was obviously a little excited, and he tried to get up, but he couldn't move because of the injury in his abdomen, so he could only stare at Oliver angrily and roar through gritted teeth: "No, it's not ......" (to be continued......