At this moment, some of the high elves who were ordered to be recalled had already rushed over after hearing the news.

Just when I suddenly bumped into the tragic and terrifying picture of the scene, I was shocked by the intensity of the battlefield that was completely beyond the specifications.

Didn't you say there was only one red dragon?

This is said to be a chance encounter with a young red dragon who is in estrus, and they all believe it!

"Sir! Are you alright? Several elven knights hurriedly stepped forward, and one spellcaster hurriedly cast [Elemental Energy Protection] and [Rapid Healing]

But she was pushed away by Evgeny, and she endured the physical pain:

"Quick! Pursue! In the direction of the southern foothills, scatter the people, that red dragon will definitely not be able to run too far with a dragon breath, be sure to find them! ”

"Yes!"

"Wait! Their injuries are also not light, especially the red dragon, this time be sure not to use force, once you find them, just hold them down, and then wait for me to come! ”

"Yes! Excellency! The elves looked embarrassed, but they didn't refuse.

At least this time, they weren't sent up to fight the dragon.

The elves were scattered, but as time passed, Evgeny, an old fox on the battlefield, soon realized that something was wrong.

The red dragon continued to breathe according to that momentum, and even if it spewed out its lungs, it would run for ten miles at most.

But she had been waiting in place for almost four hours, and none of them came back to report.

'There's a third force intervening?!' ’

This possibility, which was extremely unsettling, immediately jumped into her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more likely it became.

"The barbarians? No way! Those barbarians definitely don't have that kind of guts! ”

"Could it be that the Crimson Calamity knows? No, if Pavra had been awakened, I wouldn't be able to stay here in peace. ”

Evgeny bit his thumb and couldn't help but roll his pupils to laugh at himself:

"Could it be some other dragon?"

"Or ...... Our nemesis, the Drow Elf, may have landed? ”

Evgeny's pupils shrank heavily, then slowly spread out again, and he smiled with relief as if he had suddenly found an answer.

Yes, at this time, it seems that only the shadow dancer of the Drow Elf can do it to this extent quietly!

"Adjutant!"

"Here!"

"Ajana, ride your Pegasus around the harbor and return to Sevendell, and inform your lord of my plans and everything here."

"Yes!" Adjutant Ayena immediately took the order.

Only this time, she visibly hesitated:

"What about you?"

"Me? Of course, I continued to fight for my lifelong dream of becoming a glorious dragon knight. ”

Ayena opened her mouth, but in the end she did not dissuade her, but looked deeply at her commander with a serious and respectful expression:

"May the elven gods bless you, and I will live up to my mission!"

"Go ahead." Evgeny waved his hand.

Watching his most trusted henchman ride away on a Pegasus, Evgeny then ordered:

"Except for the Moon Shadow Assassin formation."

"In!" All the elves seemed to realize something, and stepped forward in unison.

"You continue to search carefully to the southern foothills, and make sure you find them before the drow, don't alarm them, and don't let the drow get close to them, can you do it?"

"Eldrinsgay (I'll do our best!) ）。 ”

"Very well, just do your best, go ahead."

"Yes!"

After the main force left, Evgeny turned to look at the Moon Shadow Assassins who were left alone:

"You're all left, will you follow me and fight a losing war with our old enemy, the Drow Elves?"

"Dale Serinsmarck (I'm glad to go!) ）”

"Very well, then, let's go, our old friends, perhaps, are already waiting for us at the port."

Evgeny looked in the direction of the West Coast port, took a deep breath, and smiled freely and brightly.

Just like back then, with the dream of becoming a dragon knight and leading the dragoon army to recover Middle-earth, she just joined the army on the day she enlisted.

If that's fate......

She also has to have a dream and drown together.

......

At the southern foot of the mountain range, the blood-stained Drow mage staggered to the embarrassed but sharp-eyed Theat, and reported miserably:

"Boss, just as you expected, those High Elves have also scattered the reserves."

Saying that, she looked around for a week and almost knelt directly:

"Isn't it? Are there only two of us left? ”

But in her eyes, she did not have the slightest regret for the loss of her companions or the abandonment of them, but pretended to be pitiful:

"But yes, those high elves don't know which elf lord they came from, it's so strong, I also met a sword dancer when I came back just now, if I hadn't left a spell slot, I would have almost died there."

"Less nonsense." Siat seemed to be a little irritable.

“...... Boss, then you can tell me directly, are we going to chase those two young dragons, or are we going to kill them back to the harbor and sneak to grab the ship home? ”

As if as fate would have it, the choice that had been made in front of the High Elf Yevgeni had also fallen on the Drow Elf Syath.

Evgeny chose both, but Siat was gloomy for a while and sneered:

"Home? Where did we come from? ”。

"Then let's chase the dragon?"

"No, let's go to the port." Siat said decisively, almost indifferently.

She had been in the ruins of this old continent for five years, and now that the opportunity she had been waiting for five years had finally arrived, she could not choose to give up no matter what.

"What? But the two dragons looked like they were at their limit...... Maybe we'll all be asleep by now, and if we go to the port, we'll only have two elves left. ”

"Limit? I thought so five years ago, and the result? ”

Siat glanced at the guy who always felt a little mentally deficient but miraculously could take on the caster with the eyes of an idiot:

"Let's go, let's ...... Go home. ”

At this point, the rest is irretrievable, but if she doesn't set foot on the journey home now......

She didn't know if her younger brother, Cretian, would survive his rite of passage.

Embarking on the journey back to Spider's Nest City and taking Cretian with her at all costs is her only hope at this moment in the quagmire.

"As for those two dragons, let's go in the future, for now, we can't afford to mess with any of them."

But just as the two remaining drows set out on their way home to the harbor with almost the same absolute identity as the High Elf Evgeny, a familiar but terrifying voice sounded behind them:

"Oh? So, after five years of washing, you're pretty self-aware now, dear Miss Drow. ”

Poof.

Before Syaat could do anything, Mage Drow, who was a pig teammate, immediately knelt down, and surrendered at the speed of light, crying bitterly:

"I'm sorry!! Don't kill me! I was wrong! We really can't afford to mess with it, as an apology for the disrespect back then, you can do whatever you want me to do! ”

Siat raised her hand and rubbed what felt like it was about to burst open on the spot.

At that moment, I don't know what decision she suddenly made, and turned around in relief.

"Long time no see, Mr. Dragon."

"After five years, you really look more and more powerful and domineering."

She looked up at Davy, the red dragon who was supported by the silver dragon Tanya with a dragon wing, untied the drow scimitar and the black dagger and threw them on the ground, slowly raised her empty hands, and said with a smile:

"Just like her, as long as you let me live, let me do anything."