The infinite beast garden

Chapter 261 Jungle Army
Chapter 270 Sixth Forest Army

The man is about 30 years old, tall, with dark skin, even a little rough, which is caused by fishing on the lake all year round, but his eyes are full of wisdom.

Wolverine stepped forward and patted Newt on the shoulder and said, "This guy is quite interesting."

Newt also smiled and said, "It's pretty good."

About 3 minutes later, the man turned his head to Newt with a smile on his face and said respectfully, "Master Wizard, we are willing to settle down in the Demon Court."

Newt smiled slightly at the man in front of him, "That's right, that's good, I haven't seen someone as interesting as you for a long time, by the way, what's your name?"

"My lord, my name is Bud, and I'm a fisherman from Changhu Town." Bud said respectfully.

If Li Xing is here, he will find that this so-called Bud is the human being who shot and killed Smaug in the movie. If Bat King is here, he will also know that he looks exactly like Count Dracula the Impaler.

"Very good, if you really want to join the army in the future, I can introduce you to a good place to go." Newt said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master Wizard."

"Okay, now you are leading the residents of the town to evacuate the town, and there will be a big battle here in three days, and staying here at that time is simply looking for death, and the aftermath alone can make the town cease to exist," Newt said. Looking at the restored town with blurred eyes, he said, "Get away from here as soon as possible, and I will find someone to pick you up when the war is over, do you understand?"

"Yes, the villain understands."

"Go!" Newt waved to Bud.

Don't care about other things, as for how to organize the villagers to leave, that's Bart's own business. Three days later, Bat King will come with the army. As for whether he can win the war in the end, hehe, Newt never thought about it. Pass.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Because of Maleficent's reminder, Sorin led the rest of the group to build defenses at the entrance of the palace of Lonely Mountain. There are two doors in the palace of Lonely Mountain, one is just opened by everyone after all the hard work The other is the back door, the other is the front door, needless to say the back door, now only need to build a huge boulder at the front door to effectively prevent outsiders from entering, it is a good place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and now we have got the Lonely Mountain The treasures, the people are shotguns for cannons, dressed in bright armor, holding sharp weapons.

On the morning of the third day, the first army that arrived first was the elven army of the dense forest, led by Thranduil, the king of the dark forest, a proud and elegant elven king, and a man of the same period as King Elrond. The elf, based on its age, should be more than 7000 years old at this time, an immortal thing.

At his side were his son Legolas and the captain of the guard, Tariel.

"Father, why don't you believe me," Legolas said angrily, "The four powerful warriors, the Storm Goddess, the Legendary Wizard, the Undead Warrior, and the Night Dragon, are simply not something we can contend with, especially the monster behind them." Court, why do you have to fight this unwinnable war."

"Can't win? Why can't you win? It's because of the demon court that you don't know is true or false. What a joke, do the elves in my dark forest still need to be afraid of a so-called demon court that appeared out of nowhere?" Ser Lan Ruier's figure is very gentle, as if there is nothing in the world that can make him angry, his eyes are full of peace, but if you observe carefully, you will find the arrogance in the eyes, which is not ordinary arrogance, but deep into the bone marrow haughty.

An elf who has survived for more than 7000 years, he has experienced everything in the world, such as the first Middle-earth War, the Modo War, the elves' division war, etc. He has never been defeated by large or small wars, and now he is getting stronger and stronger. One of the three elven kings throughout Middle-earth.

"Why don't you believe it? Look here, this is Changhu Town, the place where Smaug ravaged. Three days ago, it was in ruins, but now it has become intact. Don't you find it hard to believe?" Legola Said loudly.

"That's enough." Thranduil said loudly, "I don't want to hear about legendary wizards and storm goddesses. The war has already begun. As the prince of the jungle clan, your task is to fight for your own people, not What is the demon court here, and even if there is a demon court, you have to fight for the benefit of my dense forest."

"But……"

"go out."

After Thranduil finished his last sentence, he turned around and looked at the map hanging on the tent behind him, observing it carefully.

"Yes."

Legolas exited the tent angrily, with dissatisfaction on his face all the time. After going out, he turned to Tariel and said loudly, "Tariel, why don't you speak? Why don't you tell Father Tell us what we saw?"

Tariel sneered and said, "Is it useful?"

"Why didn't..." Legolas stopped before he finished speaking.

"Your Majesty doesn't even believe your words, let alone me. There is no point in arguing."

"Then what should we do? Should we just ignore it?" Legolas' eyes were full of entanglement and helplessness.

Seeing her elegant prince change so much at this time, Terry felt a little pain in her heart, stretched out her right hand to stroke his face and said: "This is not something we can control, the only thing we can do now is to fight more and more in battle." Kill some enemies, only in this way can the casualties of the tribe be reduced."

"Is that the only way? I see."

For a moment, this carefree prince seemed to have grown up suddenly.

At noon, Thranduil gathered the army and marched towards the Lonely Mountain. Changhu Town was only an hour's journey away from the Lonely Mountain. A large number of troops marched mightily. The strongest army is like the People's Liberation Army in modern society holding standard weapons, neatly arranged in square formations, and wearing exquisite armor. There is not a trace of noise in the team, only the footsteps shaking the valley and the sound of killing are echoing. .

"Don't tell me, the army of elves is indeed extraordinary!" Newt and the others on a hill quietly observed the advancing elves army and said softly.

"That's right. Compared to the dwarves, who are just charging forward, I like the elves' army more, but it's too dazzling." After finishing speaking, Storm still blocked the light with her hands.

"Hahaha."

Storm's words made everyone burst into laughter. It is true that the armor of the elves is all standard armor, exactly the same, and the color is still golden, reflecting the dazzling golden light in the sun. In the middle of the team is riding a An elk with huge horns on its head, and a wooden crown on its forehead. The sun shines on the little golden long hair, shining with golden light, as if it has a halo.

(End of this chapter)