Chapter 67: The soldiers are divided into two ways
The group went about a hundred meters deep into the forest, and an elf came out of the tree.
It's still that tone, it's still that posture.
"Human, here is ......"
Wizard +1.
More than 200 meters, they encountered a patrol team of five.
"Intruder, you ......"
Wizard +3.
Coma two.
Heine asked the able to carry the wounded on his back and continue to lead the way in front.
β¦β¦
The wounded elf leads the way.
A human with a half-elf followed.
This strange combination quickly attracted the attention of the members of the Green Leaf Court.
So much so that they thought it was this human who had rescued so many wounded sentinels.
Because he came to negotiate, Heine didn't make a dead move.
So there are dishonest guys.
"Helpββββ
One of the guides threw down his companion on his back and ran desperately back into the crowd.
Heine halted the four of them and watched as the elves surrounded themselves.
It's not just him watching, the people above are watching.
Just as the first elf was about to make a move, the top of his head suddenly went dark.
It was as if a huge cloud had drifted over, obscuring the sun.
The elves looked up.
"Floating...... Floating City!? β
"The people from the Northland are calling!"
Someone sat directly on the ground with weak legs.
Others were shocked and babbling nonsense.
There are also people who turn around and run without saying a word......
If the natives of the Maikala Hills are hillbillies.
The night elves who circled them weren't much better than hillbillies.
They may have the concept of a floating city in their heads.
But not everyone could have imagined that it could be so huge, so cold, so shocking.
The pitch-black artifact the size of the castle approached.
Fifty meters, forty meters......
It seems to fall from the sky at any moment!
Todd also sat on the ground, staring blankly at it.
He had lost his ability to think.
He's a real hillbilly.
When he was released, the Floating City had already set off first, and then he was far out of sight.
He couldn't even muster the courage to run away at the moment.
Heine stepped forward, picked up the half-elf, and patted him in the face.
"Are you awake?"
Todd looked at him in a daze, his eyes gradually regaining their brightness.
"Big, big piece of iron, in, in the sky, flying in the sky!"
His body trembled, and he couldn't tell whether he was scared or excited.
"I know, I've been up too."
Heine smiled at him, twisting his head to let him see the elves around him.
"Remember what they look like at the moment.
"They're just as bad as you, even worse than you."
β¦β¦
The head of the Green Leaf Court, in Mr. Silverwing's office.
This silver-haired middle-aged elf with a hooked nose had a rather solemn expression at this time.
It wasn't because Lady Theara, a minister from the city of Godero, was sitting in front of him.
Rather, it was the young human standing behind her.
For the first time, Silverwing questioned his own judgment.
As soon as he appeared in Floating City, he got Heine's information.
He doesn't need to understand the servant and the floating city, but he needs to pay more attention to the spokesperson who the other party pushes to the stage.
The other person doesn't look like he's twenty years old?
But whether it is temperament or eyes, that calm look is not as simple as it is written in the information.
When he looked at Heine, he was also looking at him.
Like Linumu, Silverwing also had a faint resistance on his body.
It's like a hawk that is not easy to mess with, warning him with its own solitude and violence.
Twice in a row, Heine somehow understood a little.
This is the "emotion" of power.
At this time, Silver Wing spoke:
"Your Excellency is Lord George Albert Severn's Spell Advisor?"
"Yes."
"Is the lord feeling lately?"
"Everything is fine except for being unconscious."
Rao is Silver Wing was also stunned for a few seconds.
Is this called everything okay?
His gaze suddenly swept over the four skeletons behind him.
Also, for a necromancer, this level of life counts as living.
He looked at Thiara.
"Therefore the purpose of your Excellency the Minister's coming here is ......"
"I'll take a look at the ruins of the bones, and meet my friends by the way."
Siara smiled and added, "The only friends left." β
Silverwing ignored the thorn in her words, knowing that the Shadow Sanctuary had made a remarkable excuse this time.
As an accomplice to Eternal Dawn's act, he knew he was wrong, and simply looked at Heine.
"Then your Excellency ......"
Heine coughed lightly, and Todd suddenly came back to his senses.
He recited as if he were a text:
"Hello my lord, I'm Todd, a half-elf hunter from the Eastern Suburbs Farm, and I joined the Roaring Mercenary Group two years ago......
ββ¦β¦ The above is the whole process of our discovery of the suspected Holy Light Energy Storage Well. β
After saying that, he stole a glance at Silver Wing.
He once had a dream.
Before the age of fifty, he received a high-level commission from the Green Leaf Court to meet the real elf masters.
Unexpectedly, this wish was fulfilled thirty years ahead of schedule.
But when I was a prisoner.
Silver Wing's face was expressionless, he already understood the other party's intention.
It seems that this energy storage well will not be saved.
What didn't he understand that this was a self-directed and self-directed show......
But the Shadow Sanctuary did a beautiful job this time.
Except for the poor acting, everything else is impeccable.
The mages did not intervene, indicating that this was within their permission.
After all, since the discovery of the first energy storage well, Eternal Dawn has been targeted by the Lion King's Trading Houses in all directions.
This was clearly the punishment of the House of Velitas.
And now, perhaps, it is the punishment for them.
That's fine, as long as they don't do anything to the Whispering Crypt.
Silver Wing: "Since the locals have discovered this hidden danger, and there are 'happeningly' professionals present, Cuiye Court can naturally cooperate with the work...... So, do you need to be accompanied by someone from us? β
Xiala: "Then you don't have to, I happened to bring the Floating City with me this time." β
Silverwing tugged at the corners of her mouth.
What a coincidence.
Seeing the other party leave, he called the guards.
"Twice as many defenders as the Whispering Crypt."
β¦
Coming to the bottom of the floating city and watching the people slowly descend from it, Todd's eyes straightened again.
And looking at him like this, Meno and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.
They got their wish to meet the hillbillies of the mountains of McCalall.
Real hillbilly.
The increasingly frustrated heart was redeemed.
Great, not every native is like Heine......
Meno: "What about the people of the Green Leaf Court?" Why didn't they send a guide down? β
Heine was speechless: "What are you thinking, they don't know anything about it nominally, where is the guide?" By the way, take him up, it won't help much. β
He pointed at Todd.
This is his guide to the farm in the eastern suburbs.
"It's a ...... trouble"
Meno muttered a low voice and waved his hand at the top, and Todd was brought up.
The Floating City headed for its destination to the south.
It removed its disguise and let the crowd follow.
Passing by an open space where the remnants of the bazaar could be seen, the crowd stopped.
Chiara spread her senses, scrutinizing each tree.
After a moment, she slowly opened her eyes and smiled at Heine:
"There are no guards' eyes on these trees, so you can safely go and save that Lady Janglu."
"Why don't you come with me?" Heine joked.
"If a servant participates in a prison robbery, it is a diplomatic accident."
Xia Ala smiled: "Go quickly, I'll wait for you to come back." β
"Okay."
Heine brought the sheep to Menor.
"Follow him, just like the last time you absorbed the holy light from the mine, and suck up the holy light here too."
Catching the sheep gave him a chest beating motion.
This is the action that he finally "mastered" after a long "awakening" of nearly a month.
Ryan Fried suddenly stepped forward and said solemnly to Heine:
"Please rest assured, I will definitely bring Your Excellency Sheep Catcher back safely!"
Heine said to himself, "Which of you two takes care of whom, it's really not necessarily...... But still nodded.
"Then there's Your Excellency Law."
The parties were thus separated.
β¦
Before leaving, Heine had a chat with Mr. Sa, and shared Linum's words.
He then asks "Do you know any other way to enter the Whispering Crypt".
Mr. Sa's fast and decisive tone is simply distressing.
Just like the swiftness with which he now searched for the entrance.
In Heine's eyes, the trees and shrubs were the same.
This is the depths of the True Jungle, and there is not even a serious path, and God knows how he wrote it down.
But Mr. Sa is firm in his steps, and he is as skilled as if he has returned home.
Mr. Sa: "Don't think about the main entrance, I guess the side doors are also strictly guarded."
"I kind of understand, this hair is not taken for nothing, Linumu is equivalent to giving my eldest brother a problem.
"If I hadn't been Sabellia, I wouldn't have been able to find the entrance at all, and I guess he'd come out by then, but the equipment would have to go back.
"If I am, then he's winning...... Sabellia is a legend of the Wood Elves, and a feather tied me up, and this trade is made in blood. β
Teacher Xia: "He won a fart, you are fake, Linumu has lost money horizontally and vertically, and only we have earned blood." β
Mr. Sa: "Oh yes, Lao Tzu is a fake. β
Eventually, he stopped in front of a dirt slope covered with vegetation.
It looks unremarkable.
But as the vines above were cut off, the dirt was stripped away, and a rusted brass gate was revealed.
As Mr. Sa took out his feathers, the four long-dusted gems on the door lit up one after another.
Then the metal baffle went down little by little, and the dirt peeled off.
A pitch-black entrance slowly appeared.
At the same time, Heine heard a call from the depths.
"Help~Help~Help~"