The strongest lord system

Chapter 513 The Prophet
The night was getting darker, and although there were still many lights in Stormwind City, it was pitch black outside the city, because the enemy was about to attack.

The city government has taken the opportunity to order that during this period, anyone who has not obtained the permission of the city government or the city owner is not allowed to leave Stormwind City.

Those who want to enter Stormwind City need to go through identity verification.

Therefore, in the current Stormwind City, it can almost be said that only entry is allowed and no exit is allowed.

And in this dark night, a group of people were quietly moving away from Stormwind City, like a pack of wolves in the dark night, heading towards their goal.

Allen stood on the city wall and looked at the troops leaving in an orderly manner in the distance. He asked the butler Karen next to him, "Haven't the air troops from Haiyu City come back yet?"

"Not yet. Young master, without the support of the air force, will it be difficult for you to fight, or you should wait." Butler Karen said worriedly.

The cold wind of the night kept beating on Allen's armor and his black hair.

"No. We are in a hurry now. Our original plan was very anxious, in order to prevent being discovered during the attack. We specially chose to set off at night." Allen shook his head, he turned around and touched the lion next to him vulture.

And Mirana was there beside her, and she still stayed by Alan's side silently.

"Grandpa Karen. We will set off first. According to our chance, we will travel day and night. It is expected to arrive at the place where the Osim Empire garrisoned in the early morning of the day after tomorrow. After the Sky Knights from Haiyu City come back, you will According to what I said before, tell them. By the way, let them bring the mages together. The mages are not strong enough to attack with us. If we can't wait for them in the morning of the day after tomorrow, we will attack on our own ’” Allen said, turning over and riding on the Griffin.

"Master, please pay attention to safety. If you are really in danger, come back. We still have Stormwind City." Butler Karen said with a sigh.

"Well. If something happens during my absence, Grandpa Karen, you can ask Miss Trina for advice. We can trust her." Allen specifically ordered.

"Yes."

"Mirana, let's go. Keep up with the troops in front." Allen patted the griffin under him, and the griffin flapped its wings and flew into the sky in the dark night.

Mirana next to her also rode the flying deer and followed closely behind.

Butler Karen sighed, looking at the figure receding in the distance, with a look of worry in his eyes.

He put his hands into fists on his chest and looked at the sky covered in dark clouds.

"Why? Why did our Stormwind City finally come to the present, and finally restored its prosperity. Why do so many things still happen to the young master, to our Stormwind City. Old City Lord, if you can see, Just ask the gods. Why are you torturing us Stormwind like this?"

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"What? Our elf fleet suffered an enemy attack on the other side of the sea? Lost two-thirds of the soldiers?"

"How is it possible? The combat effectiveness of our fleet this time is stronger than that of the Dark Moon Knights. There are so many magicians that even a small human kingdom cannot hold back."

When the news of the elven fleet's defeat in the naval battle reached the Forest of Eternity, almost all the high elves were stunned.

How many years?How many years of elf expeditions have not heard the word failure.

Although the war has not really started yet, almost [-] elves have been lost before it starts. This is simply something that has never happened in the Eternal Forest for thousands of years.

The luxuriously dressed man above the main hall has not left any traces of time on his face. If Allen stood here and saw this man, he would not be able to help but sigh.

It turns out that there are really people in this world who can fascinate both men and women.

"Okay. Since this is the message from the elder and Jodis, there should be nothing wrong with it." The Elf King was still sitting there leisurely, but when his voice sounded in the hall, those discussions All of a sudden, the crowd became much quieter.

"Then what should we do now. Since they have the ability to deal with our [-] fighters, will it be risky for us to continue attacking Stormwind City?" an elf said worriedly.

The Elf King shook his head, and there was a hint of sternness in his eyes: "In the news, they said that it was only caused by those people's sneak attack, and there shouldn't be much problem on land. I believe them."

"Then don't we need to send someone to help?"

The Elf King thought for a while, then waved his hand and said, "Well, just in case, I will support another five thousand elf warriors and let them go by sea."

"Yes."

After some discussion, those elves left, and only the elf king was left in the hall.

The Elf King held a wine glass in his hand, and he took a sip; "You can come out now."

As the words fell, a creature with a human body and deer feet appeared in the hall.

There are many cracks on the towering long horn, as if it will break at any time.

"His Royal Highness the Elven King."

Seeing the guy saluting to him in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of the Elf King's mouth: "You have to salute me, Cenarius."

"After all, you are the elf king of the Eternal Forest. This is the minimum respect I have for you. Although I personally don't like you very much." Cenarius walked gently in the hall with his four hooves on his feet. Looking at the beautiful arrangements in the hall: "I have to say. Hundreds of years have passed, and your aesthetics have not changed at all."

The Elf King frowned, and he gently put down the cup in his hand; "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. You haven't left your wretched place for hundreds of years. Remember when you came out last time, It’s also when we wage war against the outside world.”

"Oh? Could it be that you launched an expedition to the outside world again?" Cenarius looked at the Elf King in surprise.

"Hmph. Don't tell me you, a prophet, don't even know this. Or are you old and useless?" The Elf King twitched his lips slightly.

"I'm old. I really can't clearly perceive what's happening on the continent now. But these are all because the space on the continent has become unstable. You should know what this means." Cenarius said His eyes are very serious.

The Elf King smiled, and he waved his hand with a smile: "Cenarius, you are really old, I think you should stop messing with your things. Enjoy your time."

As he spoke, he also picked up the jug next to him, and slowly poured the fine wine inside into the cup.

"It's okay to drink a little more wine in your spare time."

Cenarius frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Sisol, you should know how terrible it would be if that happened. At that time, the whole continent will be in your hands The color in that glass."

The Elf King laughed at himself and said, "Oh. But if I remember correctly, you said this sentence 700 years ago. At that time, I ordered all the elves to be on guard. But We have been vigilant for 50 years, and the mainland is still so peaceful."

"Then 300 years ago, you said that there was danger. I ordered the mainland to be vigilant against all possible dangers. But apart from those human countries fighting back and forth, nothing happened. Cenarius, it's not that I don't believe you. But You are really old, divination and ancient magic consume too much vitality, I hope you will take care of your old age in the forest."

Cenarius was silent, and he calmed down a lot. He quietly looked at the elf in front of him standing at the pinnacle of power in the Forest of Eternity. Once upon a time, he was still his childhood playmate, but the two left differently. the way.

"Then you choose not to believe me."

The Elf King sighed: "It's not that I don't believe you. But now we are starting a war, at least we have to wait until this war is over."

"I'm curious. Who provoked me again this time, our great elf king."

"Stormwind City. A city located in the southern border of the Ziying Empire." The Elf King said lightly.

"That's right on both sides of the mainland with us, why do you have to travel thousands of miles to find a city." Cenarius knew that he couldn't convince this old friend now, and he didn't mess around.

"So you haven't come out for a long time, and you don't know a lot of news. There is another mother tree on the mainland, which is said to have grown into an ancient tree. There are also a group of people who have left or been expelled from the eternal forest. Elf." Speaking of these, the Elf King's expression was a little bit uneasy.

However, Cenarius' face changed: "The second mother tree! Are you sure?"

"Sure. After that, I wanted to talk to the city lord about whether I could get the mother tree back. But I didn't expect them to be arrogant, so we had to send an expeditionary army. You should know that our eternal forest cannot allow The outside world appeared on the second ancient tree." The Elf King's eyes were full of murderous intent.

On this noble and handsome face, there was a murderous look, which can be said to be very surprising.

Cenarius sighed for a moment, he looked at the Elf King and said, "Anyway, as a prophet, I have already said what I should say. You are right, I am old too, maybe I should take some time off." Said After finishing, Cenarius left the hall on his own four feet.

The Elf King looked at the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

(End of this chapter)