Wizard From Afar

"...The war dancers of the Morning Star Forest are indeed the most warrior-like clan in the ancient wood forest with the bloodline origin of our Azores..."

On the way to leave the cloud crown tree, this sentence lingered in Luca's mind all the time.

What does the Azorean spirit mean?

There is no doubt that Loren must have been here by looking at the movement; and instead of saying his name, Midel actively concealed Loren's whereabouts and took the whole incident by himself.

Could it be said that in just one night, the two of them reached some kind of agreement?

The frowning Luca thought for a while, then shook his head-it feels impossible to think about it.

After Luca left the cloud crown tree with a few war dancers, he learned another surprising news from the morning star forest elves who held hands in the vicinity.

"What did you say, didn't you see it?!"

The war dancer shook his head with the same astonishment: "We have been guarding here, no from start to finish. Any silhouette left."

Luca suddenly turned his head to look towards the cloud crown tree behind him, his eyes flashed with incredible sheen-he believed in the strength of the black hair wizard, but he didn't think he believed in the other party. What method can be used to fool the eyes of dozens of war dancers.

In other words, Loren... hasn't left the cloud crown tree yet?

Or, how did he escape? !

Lucca is now in a dilemma-his original plan was to take advantage of the chaos and let the war dancers of the morning star forest cover Loren to leave; or cautiously, hide Loren in the footing ground of the morning star forest.

Now this guy makes his own claim, once discovered...the consequences are disastrous!

Luca doesn't want to betray his friends, but he doesn't want to see that because he takes care of his friends, the settlement between the morning star forest and the ancient wood forest all split up and in pieces.

"Luka, look!"

A nervous exclamation came from behind, so that the middle-aged elf heard the sound of restlessness not far away before turning his head.

It is the misty moon warrior notified by the elf guard, and the war dancers from various settlements, all directions, rushing towards the cloud crown tree crazy, the first few have already Arrived at the blockade pulled up by the dancers in the morning star forest.

"Lucca, what shall we do?"

The tense war dancers turned their heads one after another, looking towards the middle-aged elves-in case the blockade is removed, and Loren He just happened to walk out of the cloud crown tree, but I couldn't tell anything!

Not only to protect this "human comrade" who once fought side by side, but also because the elves of the Morning Star Forest have gained too much during their years of interaction with Lothar, and they have gradually faded away. Human hostility.

Among the war dancers brought by Luca, there are many believers who have followed in the footsteps of the Holy Cross, who regard the contents of the scriptures as truth, and have tattoos with the Holy Cross on their chests.

Once Loren is really caught by the Fog Moon Court, the war between the ancient wood forest and the Sackland Empire will be inevitable!

If you don’t let go of the blockade, Wuyueting will surely make Wuyueting suspicious of Morningstar Forest; if you let go of the blockade, Loren will be unreasonable if they find out... Now all the pressure is on Luca’s On his shoulders, he must make a decision immediately.

"Remove the blockade."

Luca, with a stiff expression, opened the mouth and said with difficulty.

"But..." the morning star forest war dancer behind him exclaimed.

"Assassin, where is the foreign assassin that came in—?!"

With a rough shout, one was topless, with only one leather pants and one under his body Lance, it is obvious that the war dancer dressed as the elves of the western barren forest rushed forward.

He pushed away the war dancers in the morning star forest in front of him, and questioned Luca grimly: "Your morning star forest is the first to come here, where is the assassin?!"

"There is no assassin at all, it's just an accident." The calm and composed Luca supported the morning star forest elf, staring at the other man opened the mouth and said:

"No matter the sound, the smoke is also good. Okay, it was all caused by the accidental clan from the Azores kingdom."

"Accident, how do I know if it was an accident?!" The other party obviously didn't believe it.

"The guest is sitting in the room now. If you don't believe it, you can ask in person." Luca at a moderate pace said: "Of course, it's so late. I suggest you go again tomorrow morning. "

The war dancer in the deserted forest has a terrifying expression: "according to what you said, it's all accidents-explosions are accidents, smoke and dust are accidents, the guards who are strangled and brought down are accidents, External The traces of Race people are also accidents?!"

The other party's tone is obviously not kind, and it also carries a bit of accusation and suspicion.

"That's it!"

The morning star forest war dancer who was pushed away stood up excitedly: "From just now to now, our morning star forest war dancer from start to finish They are all guarding the periphery, even a silhouette..."

Luca raised his hand to stop him.

"I think, no matter how you explain it, I'm afraid you won't believe it." Without giving the other party a chance to speak, Luca, with a calm expression, stopped the barren forest war dancer who still wanted to defend:

"Well, the elves of our Morning Star Forest immediately unblocked the blockade and let you in. You see for yourself; of course, if you let the alien assassin mixed into the cloud crown tree run away, then it has nothing to do with us. "

"Why, the elves of the Morning Star Forest plan to shirk responsibility and fail?" The war dancers in the deserted mound forest looked a little ugly.

"Of course not, we just handed over the responsibility of monitoring the cloud crown tree to you." Luca denies: "In addition, I also suspect that the assassin is not in the cloud crown tree at all, but in the settlement. The rest of the world!"

The suspicious-looking barren forest war dancers looked at such a "magnanimous" Luca, quite a bit not knowing what to do; they could only be coldly snorted and head straight towards Yunguan. The tree walked.

As the war dancers and elf warriors from various settlements came from all directions, the morning star forest war dancers who had removed the blockade gathered around Luca, waiting for his next order .

"Disperse and search the streets, alleys and other settlement elves." The middle-aged elves sighed, gritted their teeth and said:

" Remember! Our goal is not to find the guy who likes to be self-assertive, but to make the noise as loud as possible, to let them know that tonight’s thing is the "hand skating" from the Azores.的;

Take advantage of this opportunity tonight to find out which elves are willing to stand with our Morning Star Forest, and which ones are'bewitched' by that Azores cell race;

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Which...have been completely bought by this'Lord Middle', and become his minions!

We are the elves of the ancient wood forest, and we will never betray our own clan …But we must never let the compatriots of the ancient wood forest become the puppets of the Azores!"

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At the moment when the Wuyue Court fell into turmoil, the deep forest far beyond the ancient wood forest was also covered with clouds.

The dark Limburg count Ruben Fried, looks steadily forward at the letter paper on the table, and the corners of his mouth twitching with his teeth clenched.

"This is your handwritten letter sent by Prince Fred, your father. I must supervise you to complete it." Aaron Knight, who stood at the table, sighed and opened the deep voice. mouth and said:

"All the Knights of Lothar are gathering quickly. Except for Deep Forest Castle, it is estimated that there will be 8,000 people within ten months. Later... there will be more."

"As for the local army in Deep Limburg and the enlisted peasants and hunters. It is necessary to build a camp in the ancient wood forest before the army arrives, and Dig trenches for defense, pile up earthen walls and barriers; collect all food as soon as possible and store it for the army."

"You... Ruben Fried Young Master, within ten days you must Hurry back to the Eagle Hunter as soon as possible, wait and prepare for your coronation ceremony-time, almost half a year later."

"This ceremony will be very grand, counties everywhere, envoys of the princes And cronies, the special envoy of the Sky Vault and Chief-In-Charge of Holy Cross Church, all of them have been invited by Prince Fred, your father, to visit your coronation and wedding."

" Therefore, all the affairs of Deep Limburg are left to your Knight Chief Aaron, that is, under. As for the construction of the defense line, I have already arranged to endure it, you only need to..."

"Bang——!"

Reven got up suddenly and hit the table with a punch, unable to control his mood anymore.

"Why, why did it become like this?!" Gasping heavily, Ruben's expression was slightly distorted due to anger: "Father didn't always agree to me and take the matter of the ancient wood forest. Leave it to me as the coordinator, will you never send troops again?!"

"I promised Loren when he set out. I told him that Lotaire would not send troops anymore. He could feel at ease. Go and negotiate with the elves of the ancient wood forest, don’t worry that someone behind you will make trouble for him-how do you want me to see him now, how can I have the face to meet him?!"

Silent Aaron stood aside, looking at him coldly.

"Treachery, go back on one's word...father, what's the matter, who is he instigated by him? In one month, he will gather eight thousand troops, and we have to build a twenty-three thousand People’s camp...that means that all Lothar has been mobilized, okay!" Ruben laughed back and said:

"There are so many troops, all concentrated in Deep Forest. Just to prevent the ogre of the ancient wood forest from harassing the border, right? Hehe ... he wants to drive straight in and unplug the elves' stronghold one by one; or burn the entire ancient wood forest to ashes?!"

"After three years of hard work, I have worked so hard to establish a relationship with the morning star forest elves. After they blocked the forest, they cautiously maintained a balance... It was ruined by him, ruined by the person I admire the most!"

The more he talks to himself, the more irritated, the more hysterical Reuben becomes: "Aaron! You go back now, tell the Eaglesberg that thing that is dying of old age, and tell him that Deep Limburg count will play The'good style' of Shen Limbo in the past-I resisted! Let him send soldiers to kill me!"

The silent Aaron Knight still stood in place, looking at his flushed face calmly, excited. To Ruben who couldn't be his own.

After one minute, Deep Limburg Count, who had calmed down a bit, slumped on a chair, panting hard, his gaze in a trance like he was about to cry.

"Are you more comfortable?" After confirming that Ruben had finished shouting, Aaron Knight opened the mouth and said in a deep voice:

"If you are more comfortable, can you please listen I'll justify a few words for Grand Duke Fred—your father—?"

Aaron, who was still sulking, did not speak, picked up the wine glass on the table, and slurped it down. .

"First of all, although the order came from Eagle Hunter, this is by no means only the meaning of Grand Duke Fred;" Aaron couldn’t help but shake when he looked at the alcoholic Ruben. Shaking his head:

"The Grand Duke... at best, he used this opportunity to contribute to your coronation."

Ru Wen said "I don't believe" on his face, and he awkwardly held his head. Turn aside.

"Ruwen Young Master, think about it carefully-the Grand Duke is old, you are the one who will be the Lord of Lothar in half a year!" Aaron tiredly sighed:

"In that case, what is the need for your father to change day and night, and destroy the balance you have worked so hard to create, to suppress your prestige?"

"Even if you really want to suppress your prestige, and Why is it hurriedly scheduled to be crowned in half a year, and to make the momentum so grand, so that all the empire's dignitaries can witness it?"

Ru Wen was silent.

"You, you mean...father, he was persecuted?"

"There is no second possibility." Aaron nodded: "Then you think, in this world Who can persecute the dignified Lord of Lothar and assemble the entire Duchy force to confront the elves of the ancient wood forest?",

The answer is in front of my eyes.

"His Majesty...Eckhardt II of the Vault of Heaven?"

Aaron Knight was slightly nodded.

"How could it..."

The Ruben complexion pale was paralyzed on the chair, desperate.

"I'm afraid this was planned by your Majesty." Aaron pondered for a moment, and whispered: "First let the Duke of Byrne go to negotiate with the elves, and then gather the corps in the Deep Forest and do everything well. Prepare."

"Because of the arrival of the imperial mission, the attention of the ancient wood elves must be on Loren Torino; once the Duke of Byrne fails, the frontier Legion will be able to drive straight in, before the elves invade They were completely wiped out near Deep Limburg before."

"His Majesty Eckhart’s plan was from the very beginning and prepared for the worst."

"But in this case, aren't Loren and the others in danger-if the elves detect it, even Morning Star Forest will think we have betrayed them!" Long Knight did not speak, but he already had it in his heart. The answer... The elven riots were quelled, the Duke of Byrne died, and the southern power was weakened again; whether it was His Royal Highness Brandon taking control of Byrne or His Royal Highness Connold taking the opportunity to expand his power, His Majesty would like to see it.

"No, I can't just watch my friend go to death!"

Lu Wen's eyes widened, and then suddenly lifts the head, looking towards his Knight long. :

"Aaron, would you still go to the Morning Star Forest for me?"

The expressionless Knight pulled out a long sword, one-knee kneels, hot Eyes looked at his loyal master:

"Dare not follow my fate!"