Before ascending to God, be a good lord

The smoke and dust of the battle had dissipated. In the elf camp, the subordinates of the high-level archer Vianis had finally assembled. There were 22 elf demon possessors, 15 human demon possessors, 16 herbivore orc demon possessors, and nearly 300 Demonless.

Such a team is the largest bandit force in the mouth of the Jiaolang tribe, who rush into the mines outside the city of Quansen every year, looting nearly half of the wealth, and rampaging the entire basin for many years.

It can be said that everyone in this guerrilla team looted enough wealth to support a high-level expense on the scorched wolf tribe's bill.

Seeing the orc corpses all over the ground in front of her, the human knights armed to the teeth around the camp, and several wolf knights riding on the middle-level monster wolves, Vianis felt that her tribe was in imminent disaster.

After a few minutes of confrontation, the knight of the largest demon wolf under his seat entered the camp with some hesitation, and introduced himself: "Hello, I am the captain of the Frostwolf Knights of Yeqi City, Dog Tooth Dante. Who is in charge?"

Before Vianis could speak, Vivian, the maid beside her, asked, "Dante? The servant of the Galloping Horse family?"

"Well, my family has followed the royal family of the Galloping Horse family for generations," Canine Fang nodded.

The maid smiled, showing a disdainful expression: "Heh, isn't there a galloping royal family everywhere in this basin? Are you from Xingtian City?"

"I come from Yeqi City! My lord, Marquis Lante, is a follower of His Majesty the God Emperor, the leader of the barbarians on the plain, a real nobleman of the dragon kingdom, the master of the black-scaled horses, the partner of the frost wolves,... ..." Quan Ya said a dozen names in one breath, for fear that the other party would underestimate Rand, "He has recovered Yeqi City this year and regained control of the entire Benma Plain."

"Aren't you from the Basin?" The maid understood the meaning of the dog's teeth, and said a little disappointed, "Then you won't know."

Vianis knew that the maid Vivienne wanted to ask about her daughter's whereabouts, but it was obviously not a good time to look for her relatives, so she asked with a smile on her face, "Houndstooth Knight, why did you come here from Yeqi City? Are you going to fight the orcs here?"

"Uh, this," Canine Fang finally realized that the topic with the elves just now was a little bit off track, so he hurriedly reported the war order from the Orc Royal Court to the Galloping Horse Plain, the local orcs were marching to the Iowa Mountain Pass, and the fact that Rand was planning to fight against the orcs. The idea of ​​guerrilla warfare in the rear has been said again.

After listening to Fangfang's introduction, Viannis frowned, and said in silence for a long time: "To be honest, your lord doesn't know much about orcs, and the high-level human race is different from the middle-level ones in front of those who are favored by beasts." It’s not that big, it’s really easy for you to deal with these orc minions today, but once you leave the forest, there will be at least 5 to 60 of them waiting for you.”

"Well... I believe that the lord has his own plan!" Fang Fang, who followed Lante all the way, naturally believed in him unswervingly, even more than Lante himself believed that he could hold the plain.

The two were still chatting, when they saw the wood elf flying over from the south, and there were 3 horses and a tiger dragging a huge sepak takraw ball on the ground.

"Qianya, I saw you, and you guys didn't come to look for us!" The magic-striped tiger started to complain when he saw the canine tooth, but he didn't notice that the elves were looking at him with terrified eyes.

"What do you need us to do?" Canine Fang looked at the scene in front of him and estimated the weight of the huge takraw ball. He didn't think that his blue frost could pull goods more powerfully than Agni and Rattan Wind.

"Of course it is to put a layer of ice under this monkey!" The magic-striped tiger lay down directly on the ground, "Ice it under the monkey, and when your wolves go back with this thing, they will freeze the ground all the way. Why don't you just slide back?"

"Huh?" Tiger's idea not only made Quan Fang nod, but even Agni said, "It makes sense!"

Canine Fang and the knights took over the work of transporting the ape, while Halcala landed in front of Vianis, looking at the blonde elf in front of him, the wood elf hurriedly made contact: "You are the elf tribe here? Which clan are you from? "

In front of the high-level, Vianis, who has only reached the senior level of the archer, looks very well-behaved: "We don't have a clan. My family originated from the forest south of Iowa. My father seems to be called Joel. He is very familiar with me. Passed away when I was young, I was brought up by my aunt Le Guerre, when I was a child, a group of orcs broke into my tribe and took me and Vivien away.

The orcs wanted us to marry the local human race, but I was too young at that time. After Vivienne gave birth, I took her and some other elves and ran away and came here to form this tribe. "

Viannis' life experience was very rough, and Halcala couldn't bear to hear it. She touched her cheek and said, "It's really hard work for you. I am familiar with various clans. Do you have any tokens or certificates of the tribe? I can help you." Get it back!"

Vianis shook her head, but Vivian, the maid beside her, said, "This senior, I have a token from the former clan here, please show it to me!"

The maid took out the pendant she treasured from her chest. It was a green glass pendant with a tall tree inside and an ancient elf word engraved on the glass surface.

"Joel..." Harkara recognized the unclear engraving through the moonlight, "...oak wood?"

"Huh? Are you from our clan?" The result was beyond Harkara's expectation, "Yoel... Oak?"

Harkala has traveled the world for many years, and she has long forgotten many names. Even if she is an elf of the same family, she only remembers a few names.

"Wait a minute," the wood elf showed a shameful smile, "I'll ask someone, and I'll know right away."

After finishing speaking, she took out a magic mirror from the interspatial ring, installed the magic crystal, and started the video connection: "Ernst, you didn't rest, did you? Oh, yes, you don't sleep either, do you still remember our tribe?" Is there a man named Joel Oak in there? . . . eh? My grand-nephew? No way? I don’t remember a tree whose name is Joel?”

Facts have proved that the importance of the guardian tree to the elf royal family is not only to protect them, but also because the guardian trees can use the magic pattern as a storage structure, remember countless complicated and remote knowledge, and prevent the generation confusion among the royal family.

After being reminded by Beech Ernst, Halcala remembered that Joel Oak was really her relative, and one of the elves who followed her to attack Yeqi City 300 years ago.

It's just that Halkara kept wandering around, and most of his relatives went to other clans. The wood elves no longer paid attention to what happened to Joel.