Sprinkle the Moon Spring Forest.

Illo watched the leaves fall on his shoulders, and he was inexplicably touched. When he woke up again, it was as if he had had had a big dream, or more like he had changed his face, and now he had a whole new perspective when he looked at everything around him.

"So, how long have I been unconscious?" Illo, who had already known that he had been fooled by Allegri, looked at Evelola on the other end of the bench with an inquiring expression.

"Huh?" the elven girl tilted her head in some confusion, "You've been awake for a while, I just saw you and Allegri talking there, didn't he tell you?"

"Hehe......" Illo sneered viciously, "Didn't you pay attention to his appearance just now?"

"Like...... Was it a little weird?" recalls Evelola.

"He pretended to be an old man in his fifties or sixties, and told me that more than thirty years had passed," Illo snorted angrily at the thought of what he had just done, "but it scared the hell out of me...... I'm. ”

"Ah, what's ......" Evelora was stunned, and after reacting, she couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly comforted, "Don't worry, Illo, it's only been about a month." ”

"Oh, that's fine," Illo sighed, nodded, and asked again, "By the way, is there anything taboo in this meadow? Why didn't you just go there...... But Allegri is really good, and he doesn't even come to speak, it's so rude, I will criticize him when I go back. ”

"What...... Don't, don't," Evelola waved her hand anxiously, "No. ”

"Well, what the hell is going on?" Illo wondered even more, the girl's face was flushed with anxiety, which made him a little curious.

"There was some ...... between us A small misunderstanding. Evelola hesitated, "But it doesn't matter, you don't have to ask......"

"No problem, I don't ask. Illo spread his hands and reassured, but the flames of curiosity were already burning. Unable to hold back any longer, he thought about what to say to test it, when he suddenly heard a magnetic voice behind him.

"Eve, you're here, Allegri?...... Who is this?"

Illo stood up and looked over, secretly admiring in his heart.

The visitor was an elven magician in his fifties, with long gray hair neatly tied behind him, dressed in a well-fitting dark green mage robe. Elegant manners and extraordinary temperament. What's even more rare is that the vicissitudes of life on his face are perfectly blended with the usual handsomeness of the elves, exuding an irresistible mature charm.

"Oh...... Are you, Illo?" in Illo's somewhat dazed eyes, he suddenly smiled slightly and nodded gently.

"Illo, this is the speaker of the 'Clear Springs Council' of the Elven Kingdom. The current ruler of the Green Tower, Lord Overkill. Evelora scrambled to her feet. Introduced to Illo.

"Huh? Hello, Lord Overkill. Illo suppressed the shock in his heart and bowed slightly, "Clear Spring Council" and "Green Tower" were both thunderous names to him, and of course he knew the meaning of the Dao.

"Congratulations, Illo. You've woken up," said Overkill, politely, before asking, "what about Allegri? I have some urgent military information here, some of which involves the Violet Valley. ”

"What?" said Illo's face changed. Hurriedly nodded and said, "I'll go and call him, and the two of you will wait for a while." ”

Watching him turn around and stride towards the "Clear Spring", Overkill looked at Evecula and said, "Eve, call Her Majesty the Queen as well, these things are very important. ”

"Good...... bar. Ephrola hesitated for a moment, then turned away.

Elven Spring, at the foot of the ancient tree.

The Elven Queen, Overkill, and Evelora saluted the esteemed Lord Goodaldu before taking their seats gracefully. As for Allegri and the other three, they sat directly on the grass, without any scruples about their own image.

"Allegri, what's wrong with you?" Ofakir looked at Allegri's gray hair with concern, "why do you look so old?" ”

Among the few who knew why, Evelola chuckled, Fletcher couldn't help laughing, and Illo snorted coldly.

Allegri scratched his head and said unashamedly, "That's the case, in the past few days, I have been thinking about the situation in the world, the rise and fall of history, and I have been thinking about it with all my might, so I have been teaching Qingsi to dye white frost." ”

"Allegri, you must take care of your body," Overkill's concern, "you are a friend of our elves. ”

"Alright, Your Excellency Speaker," the Elven Queen snorted disdainfully, her gaze sweeping over the nearby barbecue grill and gnawing on the remaining bones, her face becoming even more unkind, "Didn't you say there was something important?"

"Oh," Offkill's face became solemn, and he said slowly, "That's the case, you still know about the war between the army of the Holy See of Light and the Duchy of Anlan, right?"

"I remember that before leaving, the two sides were still in the standoff stage, but after entering the forest, there was very little information about it. Allegri subconsciously glanced at Evelola, who looked down to avoid his gaze. According to his plan, after entering the forest, the elf girl could get relevant information, but as soon as they met after entering the forest, the two sides fell directly into such an embarrassing situation, which made him a little unexpected, and the relevant information sources were completely cut off.

"I just received the news that while Innedir's army is mired in the battlefield of Anlan, the Inquisition, the Council of Bones, and the Demon Legion have joined forces to raid the Holy Duchy of Ian in three directions, targeting the holy city of Ranken!" Overkill, looking around at everyone present, said word by word.

There was silence in the room, and everyone's expressions seemed to be a little dull. There was so much shocking stuff in the news, so hard that it took them to digest slowly to react.

"What? how dare the new Grand Inquisitor do this?" said the Elven Queen.

"It seems that we have been underestimating Silves all along," Auverkille sighed, "I didn't expect him to have such courage and courage to get out of the infighting of the church and hit the opponent's death hole with one move." If Ranken. In particular, the Holy White Tower fell into his hands, and Inedir almost had no chance to turn over, which was really a draw from the bottom of the kettle. ”

But he united...... The Council of Bones, and the Demon Legions?" Allegri repeated, feeling inexplicable in his heart. It seems that there are many things in my memory that are trying to be connected, but I can't find the common ground between them.

"And now, what's going on in the battle in the Holy Duchy of Ian?" Iroh interjected.

"Most of the Holy See's army has been thrown into the Anlan battlefield, can there be any other results under the attack of the three major forces?" Overkille sighed, "The first layer of defense has been broken through like a layer of paper, and it seems to me that any resistance is useless, and the speed at which they occupy it depends only on the speed at which they advance." ”

"So. What about the movements of the Holy See troops?" Allegri asked suddenly.

"The main force of the Holy See was still holding on to the army of Archduke Onisha on the Qingjingling defensive line, but Innedir personally led an elite force of about 15,000 to break through this line and attempt to attack the Green River Valley. ”

"Attack the Green River Valley, what's the use of attacking the Green River Valley?" Allegri muttered, frowning.

"What do you mean?" Offkill, a little confused, "when he made the decision to raid Green River Valley, he must not have known about Silves' siege of Ranken, and I think he probably didn't know about it until now." After all, he went deep behind enemy lines. The transmission of information is not smooth, and the information network I have built is not far behind his. ”

"Nope. I didn't mean that," Allegri's eyes flashed like never before, and he analyzed, "I mean, why did Innedir run to the Green River Valley? You may all think that the Green River Valley is the foundation of the Principality of Anlan, but. With the size of the Green River Valley, would an army of more than 10,000 men really be able to completely occupy this area? Besides, Innedir's roots are in the holy city of Ranken, and his occupation of the Green River Valley is an enclave that hangs behind enemy lines, so what effect does it do to him?"

"What do you mean......" Illo's face became solemn.

"The Path of the Lightwalker......! What is Innedil's goal of destroying the Lightwalker's path?" Allegri and Illo looked at each other. The worry on his face gradually thickened, and his voice was low, "If this is the case, the alliance between the Duchy of Anlan and Snowton will be directly broken, and the reinforcements will no longer be able to cross the Cast Iron Mountains, and the Duchy of Anlan will become the fruit of victory that can be picked in his hands at any time...... There is no doubt about it, it must be so!"

"Allegri, you're probably overly careful," Illo subconsciously persuaded, as if he wanted to comfort himself, "There are still 10,000 defenders stationed by the Duchy of Anlan outside the river valley, echoing our mercenary group, and it is not so easy to be broken through." ”

"The Marquis of Borriello is the Marquis of Borriello who is left behind in the Green River Valley, and he may be a good politician," Allegri shook his head and stared at him, "but do you really think he is an opponent of Innerdir?"

"This ......," Illo hesitated. In fact, he was already flustered in his heart. Allegri's analysis is so incisive that there is simply no room for rebuttal.

"Allegri, don't worry......" The old tree, who had been silent for a long time, rumbled above them, "That Inedil heard the news of the fire in the backyard, and should have quickly withdrawn his troops to help......

"No! no!" Allegri Horan stood up and said in a certain tone, "Someone as decisive as Inedil would have attacked the valley and the magic tower even more violently if he had known the news. Besides, the path of the Lightseeker was originally made by him, and at the end it was only a wedding dress for the enemy, and he must have been filled with a strong desire to destroy it. ”

Everyone fell silent, except for Allegri, who walked anxiously around the room, and asked in a loud voice,

"Is there anything you can do? I'm going to get back to the valley at once!" (To be continued......)

PS: (double change)