The Wizarding Age

The battle lasted only a quarter of an hour before it was over!

Facing the enemies that fell from the sky and the fully armed combat magic machines, the elves' counterattack was completely weak.

Their precise and swift arrows were completely useless against the invulnerable metal magic machines.

As for the flower elves and sword dancers who only had close combat capabilities, they had no room to dodge the range-covering shooting of the groups of metal magic machines. No matter how fast they flew, they could not be faster than the projectiles, and no matter how fast their elf swords swung, they could not stop the violent barrage of bullets.

One by one, the flower elves and sword dancers rushed out from their hiding places, and their sharp claws and swords scratched the metal magic machines' bodies, sparks flew everywhere, and they chopped them with a loud bang, but they could not hurt the opponent at all. The other magic machines standing in the distance turned their guns without hesitation and flooded the area with a violent metal barrage.

Their attacks seemed to not care whether they would accidentally hurt their own people.

In fact, there was no need to care!

When the barrage of bullets stopped, there was only one "living thing" that could stand in the center of the attack, and that was the metal magic machine that had just been besieged. And around it, the flower elves and sword dancers had been beaten to pieces, and were thrown everywhere like a discarded rag.

The metal magic machine moved its body, not caring about the pits and bullet marks on its surface, and continued to advance towards the elves-dense area with heavy and steady steps.

How powerful could a small village at the edge of the elven kingdom have? So when they encountered a magic machine team that was far more powerful and better prepared than them, they were shot down one by one without any chance to fight back, and then became prisoners of the wizards.

The only thing that could make people's eyes shine was probably the female elf captain Lefiya and the druid Sid Fang. One of them was a level 1 elf archer, and the other was a level 1 primary druid. Once they burst out with all their strength, they could still bring some threats and damage to the metal magic machine.

The junior druid held an oak staff in one hand and waved the seeds of the iron thorn plant in the other hand, summoning a cluster of iron thorns that quickly coiled up from the ground and trapped an archer magic machine in place. And Lefiya exhaled and shouted, and shot out two elven feather arrows shining with green halo in one breath.

In an instant, the two feather arrows deeply pierced into the chest of the archer magic machine.

Unfortunately, for the magic machine supported by the magic battery, the energy center is not there, so the damage caused by the two feather arrows is not enough to paralyze it and explode. So the next second, the archer magic machine raised its two arms high, and the eight-barreled magic musket instantly flooded the position where Lefiya was with a violent metal barrage.

There was no deafening roar of ordinary goblin muskets, nor the huge smoke produced by the explosion. Metal bullets kept spraying out of the magic muskets, and huge blood flowers and crisp sounds of broken bones kept bursting out of Lefiya's slender and graceful body.

When the madly rotating muskets finally stopped shooting, the once beautiful female elf captain was left with only a terrifying blood corpse, falling lightly to the ground.

"Lefiya..." The druid Sid Fang screamed miserably, and his green eyes were instantly filled with blood. With a roar, he quickly transformed into a terrible earth bear and roared towards the archer magic machine.

The muskets on the magic machine's arms once again spit out a series of bullets, shooting the fierce and strong bear with blood splattering on its body and groaning continuously.

But Sid Fang still relied on the strong physique of the earth bear to hold on to the archer magic machine.

With a roar, the Earth Bear stood up, opened its two huge bear paws to the left and right, and fiercely smashed on the body of the Archer Magic Machine. The humanoid design made the Archer Magic Machine far inferior to the spider-shaped Magic Machine in terms of balance, so it was actually flipped to the ground by the opponent.

The Earth Bear immediately pounced on it and tangled with the Archer Magic Machine.

The beast-like roar, the dull collision that made people's eyes jump, and the crisp and continuous sound of musket shooting... All the sounds were entangled together, from fierce to dull, and then from dull to low... Gradually, all the sounds disappeared!

When the other magic machines cleaned up the elf village and came to this battlefield, they saw only two bloody remains tightly hugged together.

The entire belly of the Earth Bear transformed by the druid was shot through, and the broken internal organs flowed out from it, and the blood soaked the ground under it. The archer magic machine had also become fragmented, as if it had been severely ravaged by the earth bear. The metal shell had been twisted beyond recognition and was completely scrapped.

When all the battles were over, the metal magic machines began to search the periphery with the cooperation of the metal eyeballs. The ruined elf village was handed over to the wizards for research.

The surviving elves and flower spirits were sent to the floating giant ship, and the poisonous woman Endo was responsible for interrogating them to find out the specific location of the surrounding elf gathering area and the location of the nearest elf city.

Although the half-elf Taimo could remember the location of all the elf cities, he could not accurately point out the location of all the elf villages. After all, he had been away from this land for nearly a hundred years, and a hundred years of vicissitudes were enough to make everything familiar unrecognizable.

With the strength of Grimm and others, it was almost a death wish to sneak attack the elf city. However, it was within their ability to sweep around the elf city and clear all their peripheral strongholds and towns.

As qualified wizards, Grimm and others personally extracted the hair, flesh, and internal organs from the flower spirits and elves. Especially after possessing the plague poison spirit, Grimm can easily extract targeted plague seeds with these extracts.

However, elves and flower spirits are natural creatures, and they have extraordinary resistance to diseases and toxins. It is wishful thinking to rely on the plague to solve them once and for all. But Grimm is also very happy to be able to cause some trouble for them!

After the battle, the most satisfied with the harvest are probably several vampires and insect wizard Bilis.

It must be said that as the sons of the jungle, the elves are naturally imbued with a strong natural breath. And these bloods imbued with magical energy are undoubtedly the favorite food of vampires, so Mary came forward and selected several high-quality elves and flower spirits from the captured elves and flower spirits, and locked them together as special blood food for vampires.

The fragmented remains of the elves were collected by the insect wizard Bilis.

In a secret room in the belly of the ship, Bilis had just built a new insect nest, which needed a lot of blood to irrigate it. These elf remains came at the right time.

In addition to these, the wizards also searched out a lot of elf wonders from the damaged tree houses, most of which were various plant seeds and plant fruits, which were not of great significance to the wizards. However, there were some things of extraordinary significance.

For example, the natural fruits picked from the thousand-year-old oak tree can prolong the life of ordinary people, but for wizards, they can only serve as a plant material to refine natural resistance potions.

In the battle with the elves, this natural resistance potion seems to be an indispensable auxiliary witch medicine!

Of course, in addition to natural fruits, wizards also found some exotic woods needed to make magic staffs, as well as matching natural magic gems.

But Grimm didn't care about these. The only thing that moved him was an unexpected discovery.

On the top of the tallest ancient tree in the elf village, Desela found a very hidden tree hole. When Grimm passed through the narrow tree hole and brushed away the hanging green vines, what came into view was a small natural altar.

The so-called small altar is actually just a tree stump with a diameter of one meter, on which a groove similar to a pool was dug out. When Grimm came here, he could clearly see the bright moonlight shining straight into the groove through a hole at the top of the tree hole.

And inside the groove, a thin handful of green spring water was rippling.

As soon as Grimm approached the tree stump, he felt the breath of life coming towards him, and at the same time, he also felt a hint of holy and sacred breath.

Moon water!

This is probably the so-called treasure of the elves - moon water.

Grimm took a deep breath, turned around and ordered: "Go and invite Alice quickly..."

Desela agreed and had not left yet, but Alice's clear and soft voice had already sounded.

"No need to shout, I'm here by myself!"

Grimm laughed: "Hey, you have a dog nose, you smelled the air before I shouted..." After that, he laughed heartily without caring about his image.

Alice rolled her eyes at him unhappily.

But as soon as she approached the tree stump, her eyes were firmly absorbed by the green water.

"Moon water... It's moon water..."

"What? There is moon water here?"

Several witches who followed in exclaimed in disbelief.

Alice tilted her head and thought for a while, and then seemed to figure out something.

She came to the tree stump and patted it a few times, and then opened a hidden secret compartment, and took out a palm-sized wooden statue from it.

For some reason, this wooden statue was filled with an obscure and strange fluctuation, which made every creature who saw it have the urge to worship it!

"As expected! Grimm, we can't stay here too long. This is a village blessed by gods..."

"Hmm! Hmm?" Grimm was puzzled: "What is this wooden statue?"

"With the population and structure of this village, it is impossible for a treasure like Moon Water to appear. But it appears now, which can only mean that this place is blessed by the God of Moonlight. This wooden statue is the statue of the God of Moonlight, and the elves in the village are most likely believers of the God of Moonlight. If we stay here for a long time, it is likely to cause huge trouble!"

"I understand, I will go out and arrange the retreat. Everything here is up to you!" Grimm made a prompt decision and walked out of the tree hole immediately.

"Don't watch, work together to move everything here away..." Alice immediately gave an order.

The witches immediately rushed forward with smiles on their faces.

Soon, the entire tree hole was moved clean!

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