On the Seven Towers

That fireball spell was a signal, and it was quickly caught by Evelin, who had been observing the movements in the town. A fleeting look of joy flashed across her face, and then she quickly fell down from a tree, nimbly dodging several open and hidden whistles, and returned to the camp. Neither the knights stationed here nor the ordinary soldiers standing guard found any trace of her.

There are a total of eight knights sent by Earl Green to manage the mercenary team, two mid-level and six low-level. In addition, more than ten knight attendants joined as the knight's deputies. Earl Green used twenty people to manage more than a hundred mercenaries, which was not careless. But even if these knights had a lot of foresight, no one thought that the entire mercenary team had been instigated to rebel. Moreover, there are only half of the mercenaries here, and the other half have already started their operations outside the camp.

Evelin came to a tent and gave the OK gesture to the dark elves in the tent who were also waiting eagerly. She learned this gesture from Xiao Chen. Although she didn't know the meaning, Xiao Chen got it right every time. You would do this when the time comes. It must be a good gesture, so they decided to use it as the secret signal for this operation. The other party nodded to show that he understood that the action had begun.

It was like Evelin dropped a pebble in the water. The signal to start the operation was passed on to everyone one by one, and soon everyone got the news.

Everyone has been eager to try it for a long time. If Xiao Chen's raid on the Baron Mansion had not been disrupted, they would have wanted to take action. Now it's finally time for the action to begin.

The first unlucky person was a middle-aged knight who was leaning on a tree stump and drinking. He happened to also see the fireball blooming like fireworks in the direction of the Baron's Palace. He stood up and stood on tiptoe, and finally saw the fire coming from the largest house in the town one kilometer away.

"Natural blessing..." He didn't even notice that the wine bag in the knight's hand fell on the ground. He rubbed his eyes and made sure that it was not an hallucination caused by drunkenness, and then murmured: "Where the Earl is, It's actually on fire? I, I have to tell the others."

Just when he turned around and ran towards the center of the camp, a dagger stretched out from behind the tree. The knight who was about to run quickly felt like hitting the dagger with his own belly, and suddenly the dagger was inserted into his stomach. . Just when he was about to yell, a slender hand stretched out from the darkness, pinched his neck, and pushed back the warning he was about to say.

The middle-aged knight was pushed by the hand and took a step back to hit the tree. He watched helplessly as the man in a cloak appeared from the shadows. He turned the dagger with one hand and pinched his neck tighter and tighter with the other hand. What he could do was There was only a low sound of lotus. When he was about to return to the embrace of the God of Nature, he saw a slender ear under the hood that was blown open by the night wind.

At the same time, similar things were happening in many places in the camp.

Two low-level knights had blocked a dark elf woman before. They found this dark elf very interesting and didn't seem to be very afraid of them. The two of them were teasing this beautiful elf, but the elf suddenly glanced not far away and nodded.

"What's going on?" A knight glanced in the direction of her gaze.

"Is there anyone there?" The other person couldn't help but look back.

Unexpectedly, just when the two men tilted their heads slightly, there was a sound of a sword being unsheathed from behind. The dark elf ranger drew his sword and slashed horizontally, and two blood lines suddenly appeared on the necks of the two men. The two knights covered their necks, their eyes widened, and then they went down unwillingly.

The dark elf ranger returned the sword to its sheath and spat: "Scum."

A knight and his attendant noticed that the mercenary around him had made that strange OK action. They were picking him up, beating him and questioning him:

"Tell me honestly, what do you mean by this gesture? I saw someone in the dark making this gesture to you, and then you showed it to others."

"Say no!" The knight's attendant slapped the mercenary hard, but the mercenary gritted his teeth and refused to say a word.

The knights and attendants had no idea. Seven or eight tentacle-like vines stretched out from the big tree behind them. Those vines slowly approached their backs, and just when they were about to touch him, they suddenly grew and covered them like a big octopus. The two were tied up tightly. The more they struggled, the tighter the vines tightened, and soon both of them could no longer breathe. A dark elf mage walked up to the two hapless guys who were wrapped in cocoons, took out a dagger and put it against the knight's neck. "I decided to kill you like this. It will be hundreds of times happier than dying under the vines." Times, you will thank me in the end to the God of Nature.”

Two knight attendants were walking between the two tents. Seven or eight hands suddenly stretched out from the gap between the two tents, each pulling an attendant and falling in. After a moment, the tent door was opened again, and everyone appeared. They are heavily armed mercenaries.

When a sentry patrol turned around, a mercenary emerged from the grass and hit him in the back of the head with a mace.

Four or five knights who had fallen asleep and were preparing to change shifts in the middle of the night had their necks wiped lightly in the tent.

…

And Evelin was already standing in front of a tent in the middle of the camp. In this tent, the two middle-level knights still didn't know what was happening outside, and were still discussing how to reorganize the team tomorrow.

Evelin took out the short bow made from the branches of the World Tree. She bent her bow and nocked an arrow, and the magic power began to gather around her, and the faint sound of wind and thunder began to sound.

"What's that noise outside?" asked a mid-level knight.

"Is it going to rain?" said another knight.

"No, it's not that natural sound. And it's getting louder and louder." The first knight opened the tent and saw a dark elf girl pulling her bow into a crescent shape, with fighting spirit and magic gathering madly on her arrow.

He instinctively felt that this was very dangerous. The woman's momentum was like a giant beast, and it was definitely not something that the two mid-levels could deal with.

"Run!" He casually threw the sword in his hand at the other party, then tore open the tent with force and threw it in front of him, trying to block the other party's sight.

But the arrows shot by Evelyn could hurt even the master, so how could they be blocked by these little tricks? The moment she let go of her hand, it was like a giant dragon breaking through space and rushing into the world. The dragon bared its fangs and claws and pounced on the two mid-levels. The two people who were caught off guard were instantly caught in the storm, and then they were at the center of the explosion caused by the dragon.

The two mid-levels were instantly dead.