The Wizarding Age

This is a peaceful and tranquil elf town.

Unlike human towns that are mainly for trade, the elf town is more of a place for warriors from nearby elf villages to exchange and hone their skills.

Unlike humans, even an underage kid in the elf tribe has superb archery skills and strong close-range sword skills. It's just that most elves love art, music, flower art, singing and dancing, so they refuse to become warriors.

As free-spirited forest elves, they can choose the direction they want to develop at will, and no one can interfere with their free will.

It's just that the top leaders of the Elf Kingdom want to prevent the lower-level elves from being too obsessed with themselves, which will lead to the relaxation of the entire elf tribe's armaments. That's why they opened up a town-level training ground like Xinsalo in addition to the most common elf village for elves.

The elf villages around Xinsalo must send those outstanding elf warriors and young elf boys and girls who have just come of age here for training every year. The former will be transformed into warriors to supplement or join the army of the Elf Kingdom. The latter is similar to militia training, so that these young elves will not completely abandon the traditional archery skills that the elves rely on to gain a foothold.

So in terms of eliteness, Xinsaro is definitely ten or a hundred times better than the surrounding elf villages.

Some of the elites who have completed training here will join the proud elf army, and some will return to their birthplaces to join the local garrison because they are reluctant to leave their homeland. Either way, it is a kind of growth and strengthening of strength for the Elf Kingdom.

The entire Xinsaro is built on a hill with a relatively gentle slope. From top to bottom, from inside to outside, you can see large and small training grounds everywhere, and the content of their training covers most of the job transfer directions.

Of course, there is also a small elf tribe in Xinsaro. They are not combat professionals, but civilians in the elves. They settle in Xinsaro mainly to provide life and logistics support for the elf warriors who come to participate in the training.

After all, Xinsaro is just a training camp on the edge of the Elf Kingdom. Usually, the elites who train here are only more than 200 people. If the same training camp is moved to the central mountain range, tens of thousands of elites will gather together to exchange and learn from each other.

As a standard training camp, Xinsaro also has a certain number of Pegasus, Hippogryphs and Chimeras, but they are more used as training mounts. Therefore, usually, Xinsaro's defense and vigilance rely entirely on those flower elves and green goblins who are good at hiding and concealing.

In the forests around Xinsaro, there are natural creatures close to the elves everywhere. If there is any disturbance, their restlessness will be captured by the flower elves at the first time. These flower elves, which are only the size of a palm and can be directly hidden in the budding flowers and can hide behind the broad leaves, are the best eyes of the elves.

As long as they exist, it is difficult for any alien race to quietly touch the settlement of the elves.

It is precisely because of these many advantages that the elves think they are always safe as long as they hide in a forest!

In their home ground, in the magical forest where they were born and raised, the elves simply don't believe that anyone can cross the thousands of miles of forest to attack them. Therefore, the vigilance of Xinsalo is even more lax and scattered than the elven villages in the coastal areas...

This is the time when the afternoon sun is the brightest.

The figures of elite elves training hard are everywhere on the undulating hillside platforms of Xinsalo.

Amid the low shouts and the occasional clash of swords in the sword dancer training ground, the naked upper bodies, painted with psychedelic elf war patterns, danced with narrow and bright elf swords in both hands, fighting in groups of two.

On another platform with slightly higher terrain, there is the shooting range of the elf archers. From time to time, the enthusiastic cheers of the young elves can be heard there. Every time a companion shoots a feather arrow on the red heart of the target with cool archery skills, it will cause applause and cheers from the crowd.

On the hillside, there is a Pegasus training ground and a Hippogryph training ground. The little guys who want to become elf knights climbed up the backs of Pegasus or Hippogryphs with fear and slowly rose into the sky with a piercing scream.

As for the back slope of the hill, it is the gathering place of the Druid Cult.

Young druids gathered there, listening to the teachings of the druid elders and trying to understand the heart of nature. But more often, they would leave the camp and walk into the magical forest, eat and live with those natural monsters, and use this method to understand their living habits and temperament characteristics.

And the Druid's "Wild Transformation" was learned little by little by this observation and copying method.

More druids even successfully recruited a powerful monster as their animal companion after getting along for a while. In this way, when he stepped onto the battlefield again, there would be a solid and reliable figure accompanying him to charge and fight together.

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The floating giant ship flew high above the clouds.

Because the weather was too sunny, most of the clouds were light and thin, so the floating giant ship had to be very careful not to reveal its huge metal body.

Standing on the edge of the ship, the witches used their own methods to see everything that happened in Xinsalon below.

Looking at the energetic and youthful bodies, all the witches showed cold and stern smiles on their faces. They are indeed a group of ignorant and fearless little guys! They don't seem to realize that their kingdom and home are on the brink of war, and they have become prey in the eyes of others...

When they were self-righteously immersed in the illusory happiness and security they had created, the giant war beast had already opened its fangs and was ready to swallow them whole.

"Desela, you take five archer magic weapons and go to the south of Sinsaro to ambush...Dana, you lead your people to block the west...Unguja, lead the dog demons to guard the east...Xue Fu , you lead the two Witches of Destiny to guard the north... and the rest launch a surprise attack on Sinsaro, trying to disrupt the order of the elves as soon as possible. "

"The main body of the battle is played by the combat magic weapons. Tigul, you lead 50 magic weapons to launch a charge from the front and disperse all the organized elves. As for the subsequent clearing and capture, you are not responsible for it. You only need to charge in one breath. Just go to the top of the mountain..."

"Sofia, you lead the rest of the Witches of Destiny, follow behind Tigule, and be responsible for the second wave of charge..."

"Zacha and I are responsible for quickly clearing out those level 2 creatures and strong men..."

"Endor, before the battle begins, you must complete the poisoning work in advance..."

"As for your distinguished Dark Witches, you are completely free to kill without being restricted by the battlefield..."

"How about this arrangement, Lord Uzza, are you satisfied with it?"

Greem arranged the combat positions of the combatants in one breath.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with seeing a wizard arrogantly coordinating everything in front of him, after listening to the other party's arrangements, many dark witches had satisfied smiles on their faces. Even the Usa witch responded with a sneer: "Don't worry, wizard, when your battle begins, we dark witches will never hold you back."

"Sisters, it seems that some people are not too confident about our strength... Show your ferocity and strength later and let those stupid wizards go to hell..."

Usa's arrogant speech immediately triggered a burst of sneers from the dark witches. Each of the dark witches wearing black robes and looking sinister and terrifying took out their witch wands and scrolls and began to arm themselves silently.

At this time, the floating giant ship had slowly floated over Xinsaro. Under Greem's order, magic power surged around the huge metal giant ship, supporting energy fields and protective force fields, and then quickly Flying downward quickly.

Such a huge thing squeezed through the clouds and suddenly appeared in front of people. The all-metal structure of the ship shone with dazzling reflections in the bright sunshine, making it difficult to ignore it.

On the undulating training grounds and platforms in Zinsaro, many elves noticed the strange things in the sky, and they all set up tents and squinted to examine them carefully.

However, just as they were talking about it, wondering what this huge thing that suddenly appeared was, countless black spots suddenly appeared on the floating giant ship that was descending rapidly, and flew towards the surroundings of Xinsaro.

The peripheral blockade troops have set off!

"Endor, put the poison!" Greem said in a deep voice.

At this time, Endor was sitting cross-legged in an open space on the flight deck. The surrounding metal deck was zigzag and covered with mysterious witchcraft runes, and a series of pale green halos rose from the witch rings from time to time. From the beginning, a terrifying green smoke mass as thick as substance was trapped inside the witch ring.

"Lord Greem, I need to borrow your poison spirit for a while!" The poisonous woman Endo took out pieces of black poison cakes from her arms, broke them into pieces and threw them into the witch ring, while looking at Greem with a smile.

Greem didn't say anything. He patted his waist lightly, and the witchcraft book hanging on a silver chain flashed with green light, and a strange puppet the size of a palm and covered in green floated out of the void.

This puppet has eyes, ears, mouth and nose, as well as hands, feet, arms and legs, and the wooden body is covered with fancy and strange runes.

Seeing the poisonous plague spirit, Enduo, the poisonous woman who always had a sinister expression, also had a 'kind' smile on her face. When the Plague Poison Spirit saw Poison Woman, he appeared in her arms in a flash, shouting "grandma, grandma" non-stop.

"Puppet of the poison system?" Usa saw it and turned to look at Greem: "Boy, I didn't expect that you also have some research in the poison system. You can hook up with a death witch later..."

Greem was too lazy to pay attention to this guy who had always disliked wizards. He just ordered in a deep voice: "Endor, do it!"

Poison Woman Enduo agreed, and immediately held the plague poison spirit into the witch ring with a ferocious smile.

The next second, a terrifying scene immediately appeared in the sky above Sinsaro, which is a big city...

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