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Just after rushing out of the gate of Deep Shadow Manor, Samuro, who was full of confusion, suddenly sounded an alarm in his heart, and subconsciously broke away from the blast and swooped to the side to avoid it.

"boom!"

A sharp blade shining with magical brilliance soared down from the sky, bombarding right in front of the direction Samuro had evacuated before.

If he hadn't reacted in time to dodge to the side, he might have been cut in half by now.

"Hmph! Beastman bastard, you can hide quickly."

The haughty tone unique to the high elves came out from the smoke, followed by a blond warrior in azure blue close-fitting heavy armor.

‘Why did you meet such a difficult guy at this time? '

Samuro, who was already injured, had cold sweat on his forehead.

Before the elite high elves jumped from the dragon eagle's back formed a siege, he carefully started the wind walk again, and quickly evacuated along the shore of Lake Arendall at the fastest speed.

"Tsk~ You're quite decisive."

The blue armor smacked its lips in displeasure for a while, and an elite soldier in red armor next to him was holding a double-headed sword and a tall shield and asked respectfully: "Master Morning Seeker, there are bloodstains on the ground, do you want to chase them?"

Salorian Dawnseeker, the leader of the well guards, withdrew the gleaming sword in his hand, looked at the direction Samuro was escaping from and said in a deep voice, "Send two nimble men to hang behind him, look at this orc Will you meet up with other Burning Sword Masters?"

"Yes!"

After getting rid of the afterimage left by Samuro, Salayan walked out of the gate vigilantly with his shield on his head, and saw Salorian who was smiling and waving at him at a glance.

"It's rare that you are willing to take the shield. It seems that the quasi-legendary orc has put a lot of pressure on you."

"tutor?!"

Sharlayan's eyes widened in astonishment: "Why do you..."

Salorian waved his hand: "I'll talk about these trivial issues later, are Vereesa and Valeera here?"

"I am here."

Vereesa jumped directly from the second floor through the window, and bowed politely to Salorian.

"Master Dawn Seeker, are you here on behalf of the Sun King?"

When Sarlayan was listening to the conversation between the two in a daze, the barrage became active again.

"Fuck! It turns out that Sharlayan's mentor is Thalorian Dawnseeker, the most powerful warrior of the high elves, and the holder of the ancient dragon-forged blade!"

"The sister swords of the ancient dragon's blade can be regarded as the strongest epic weapon below the divine weapon."

Sharlayan asked the barrage in confusion: "The blade forged by the ancient dragon? The sister sword? What do you mean?"

Husky is a little bit two: "The blade cast by the ancient dragon is a powerful weapon forged by the five-color dragon for the Dark Night Empire many years ago. The exact time of its appearance has long been unknown."

"The ancient dragon-forged blade has two sister swords, Quel'sera, which was inherited by Thalorian, and Quel'sera, which is kept in the hands of the high-level elves' secret academic organization 'Sindra'."

"It is said that the ancient dragon-forged blades can change shape according to the needs of their masters. They can be one-handed swords, two-handed swords, or even swords, guns, and axes."

Sharlayan knew that the sword in the mentor's hand was called Quel'Delar, but he didn't expect the sword to have such a big origin.

"A weapon made by a five-color dragon, Quel'Sera..."

"Haha! Sharlayan must be tempted."

"This is normal. Good weapons are infinitely attractive to fighters. How dare you say that you haven't brushed the appearance of weapons?"

"It's heartbreaking, old iron, purebred Africans are here, and they will never be able to get the desired weapon transformation."

"Salorian is worthy of being the leader of the well guard with a high status. When he went out to perform missions, he was able to bring a small team of lawbreakers who only obeyed the dispatch of the royal family of the Sunstrider."

Sarlayan had heard of the prestige of the lawbreakers before, that is, the warriors who stood quietly behind Sarlayan with their red armor and great shield.

The armor and weapons of each lawbreaker are very valuable high-level magic equipment, which are expensive.

Spellbreakers are a special profession for spellcasters. The armor and large shields on them can largely resist spell damage, and the double-headed sword in their hands can cut spells.

Any defensive shield is like paper in front of their enchanted weapons. When facing spellcasters, spellbreakers who specialize in spells have an absolute advantage.

Unfortunately, due to the high cost of training, Lawbreakers cannot be mass-produced. They mainly serve as the personal guards of the Sunstrider royal family, and the number is very scarce.

In addition to powerful equipment, every spellbreaker is a magic warrior who has received strict training, and he is the best of the best.

Salorian brought a small team of ten lawbreakers this time. No kidding, this ten-man team is enough to wipe out a regular army of more than a hundred people without suffering much damage.

Sharlayan: "Leaving aside the lawbreakers, I would like to ask, what kind of organization is the 'Sindra' you are talking about? Where can I find them?"

Huskies are a bit ambiguous: "This is a long story. Even if I tell you now, you can't start to look for it immediately. Let's explain it slowly after this war is over."

Reminded by the barrage, Sarlayan gradually calmed down and sighed helplessly.

"That's right, let's write it down for now. I will visit them sooner or later, hoping to get Quelcella from Syndra."

Through the conversation with Valeera and Vereesa, the reinforcement team headed by Thalorian learned the whole story, and also saw Anderson who was caught by Salayan from the fireplace.

The lawbreakers looked at Anderson very unkindly, as if they might draw their knives and hack him to death at any time.

Shocked by the murderous intent of the lawbreakers, Anderson shivered and hid behind Sharlayan.

"Okay, put away your murderous aura."

Salorian stopped the lawbreaker indifferently, and then turned his gaze to Salorian.

"I know Sharlayan's temper very well. There must be a reason for keeping this traitor alive. Tell me about your plan in detail."

…

"So that's the case, is it just a plan?"

Valeera's plan is not difficult to understand.

Due to the obstruction of the tribal army, the intelligence channels from the north and the south of the forest were completely cut off.

The fact that Anderson was captured has not yet reached the ears of the manipulators behind the scenes, which means that there is still room for manipulation in this matter.

The battle with Samuro was delayed for some time, and the scheduled time for the traitor behind the scenes to contact the troll was getting closer.

In order to reverse track the specific location and identity of the traitor who set a long-distance communication beacon on Anderson, he must first find a powerful mage to assist him.

This is also one of the reasons why Sharlayan proposed to go back to Deep Shadow Manor for interrogation first. He planned to go to the Tower of Morningstar nearby and ask the familiar archmage on the tower to help.

"Is that woman..."

Salorian rubbed his temples with some headaches: "If Sallayan came forward to ask, she should help, but who knows what weird conditions that guy will take the opportunity to ask."

The barrage heard some clues from Salorian's words. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Wait a minute, how do I get the feeling that Salorian and the owner of the Morning Star Tower know about Salorian's life experience?"

"Me too, so why didn't they tell Sharlayan herself the truth?"

"Perhaps, it's because I'm worried that Sharlayan won't be able to accept the fact that my mother is a troll (funny) or there are other secrets."

'Birth experience...'

Salorian clenched his fists, and he had already noticed what the barrage said, but no matter what he said, Salorian kept his mouth shut.

"Your life experience should be told by Julian himself, and we outsiders are inconvenient to intervene rashly."

Shaking his head and temporarily putting aside his messy thoughts, Salayan asked a question that both Lailas and Vereesa cared about.

"Mentor, is General Ranger okay?"

"Since you were able to break through the siege and come to the southern part of the forest, does it mean that the main force of the orcs has withdrawn?"

Salorian's eyes showed approval, and he stretched out his big hand and patted Salayan's shoulder heavily. The powerful force penetrating through his body made the corners of Salayan's mouth twitch uncontrollably.

"Yes, you have finally learned to use your brain. I have never believed that the son of that old fox, Julian, could be a fool."

Sharlayan: "...I've never been stupid, I just don't want to think too many twists and turns."

Salorian shook his head and laughed: "In life, you will always encounter annoying troubles. If you don't want to be calculated by others and put yourself in danger, you have to learn to use your brain more."

"Okay, let's stop here for the gossip."

Looking up at the Tower of Morning Star shrouded in mist, Thalorian sighed: "Melia is the only archmage in the southern part of Eversong Forest. Right now we can only ask her for help. Let's go."