Wizard From Afar

Under the cloud crown tree in the center of the misty moon court, the gray pupil in the camp sat cross-legged on the ground, and carefully wiped the Dragon Knight gun in his hand with no expression.

Peter Fasa suddenly patted his shoulder behind him.

"What's the matter?" Lu Sien was snorted impatiently-he never liked these night watchmen, even if they were Lord Loren's friends.

The disapproving Peter put his wand across in front of him and pointed it at it: "Did you see it?"

"Um... I saw it."

Lu Sien coldly said.

Silver-gray eyes narrowed into a slit, and shot across the edge of the magic wand to the opposite side-dozens of young war dancers gathered together, looking towards them as well, whispering.

"How many do you think there are?"

"How many...a dozen on the front, and about a dozen on both sides, and the group on the back counts about twenty more... at the back I can’t see it clearly."

Lu Sien lightly opened the mouth and said.

"It seems that the elves of Wuyue Court are more enthusiastic than those of Chenxinglin." Peter whispered like a joke, "Are you sure?"

"Grasp?" Coldly snorted, the linen cloth wiping the sword in the gray pupil's hand suddenly divided into two at the tip of the sword:

"I can't wait!"

Peter let out a laugh. Loren's guard officer is really a stupid fellow.

Just like Vera.

The thought of Peter Fasar's eyes suddenly dimmed a little—Vera, it has been three years since Knight went to sea with that one-armed vow, and there is still no news.

Where is she now, can she be used to eating food on the sea, and whether she is sick... Peter, who was full of cranky thoughts, gritted his teeth.

Originally...If it weren't for the order from the Vault of Heaven, the person who swore that Knight went to sea should be himself.

Just when he was still blaming himself indefinitely, suddenly his face changed, and the gray-eyed boy behind him got up quickly and slowly, back to back, and looked around.

"An enemy is approaching!"

Lu Sien, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist and holding the gun of Dragon Knight backwards, uses his eyes to search for the enemy, while lowering his voice and screaming Said: "The Byrne people, form a battle, prepare to fight——!"

The Byrne Knights scattered around and immediately retreated into the camp, erected their two-handed swords, and formed a uniform composition. A loose but tight round formation.

Soon, sporadic loose but continuous footsteps gathered from all directions in the camp.

One by one, the war dancers appeared from the treetops, alleys, and the end of the street one by one, blocking the water in this small camp.

A pair of cold eyes, with a murderous aura, surrounded them in the center.

"What's the matter?" Peter Fasha sank in his heart, his expression was a little surprised and uneasy: "Ain has just entered, the negotiation has just begun."

"Is it necessary to ask? Either it is broken, or..."

Lu Sien said coldly, his eyes were full of hot killing intents: "It's the trap to lure us into the bait! "

"Come on, kill all the invaders of these empires!"

I saw a young war dancer standing in the forefront excitedly raising lance and moving behind him Friends of the group raised their arms and shouted: "Kill them all, and win true freedom and future for the elves!"

"Freedom and the future——!!!"

"呲Wow--!"

At the moment of shouting, the sound of sharp blades unsheathed in the air.

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"en?"

In the settlement of the Morning Star Forest, just from the top of the cloud Luca who came back from the tree subconsciously lifts the head, squinting his eyes and looking back.

The war dancers in the surrounding Morning Star Forest also faintly noticed something, and turned their eyes to the direction of the sound.

"That's..."

Just when the middle-aged elves and the morningstar forest war dancers were still full of confusion, the panicked female Elf Liya had already Coming from Yunguanshu, he even threw down his long spear in a hurry.

"Lea?" A trace of confusion flashed through the corner of Luca's eyes:

"Why are you back...The war dancer leader of the Wuyue Court is not bothering you to guard you in the cloud crown tree. ......"

"What are you still defending, something happened!" The anxious female elf directly intercepted Luca's words, and rushed to him: "The bastard deliberately transferred us away— —As soon as your front foot left, he ordered two foggy moon court war dancers to watch me on the back foot!"

"What did you say?"

Luca immediately realized the problem Severity.

"I fainted one, and then took the opportunity to run away... When I just came over, I saw dozens of Wuyue Court war dancers passing by towards the Cloud Crown Tree. I'm afraid ......"

Before the female elf had time to finish, she heard a loud noise coming from the direction of the cloud crown tree, and a cloud of smoke rose into the sky.

The startled Morning Star elves shook suddenly!

The expressions of the middle-aged elves are instantly ugly to the extreme-over there, isn't it the place where the imperial missions are temporarily stationed?

The elves of Mist Moon Court... Are they planning to strangle the mission, and then pull up the entire ancient wood forest to fight against the empire?

"Luca, what should we do?" The female elf's expression was extremely tangled and complicated.

"Liya, you will now take a few clever warriors to the settlement of the barren forest, as well as other eastern settlement areas-tell them this is the order of the Elder Elder, All the elves gather at the Cloud Crown Tree, and let them notify the other settlements after the notification."

"In short, the more the better, it is best to mobilize all the elves in the Mist Moon Court!"

The middle-aged elves immediately recovered their calm, calmly arranged: "The remaining morning star forest war dancers, follow me to rush to the rescue first, and we must not let them hurt the imperial mission. A cold hair!"

The voice fell, but the silent female elf stood still motionless, her expression still very complicated.

"Luca...you mean, we are going to aim the long spear at the misty moon court...at our clan?"

"That is the most important thing in my life Things I don’t want to do, but if I have to do it...I won’t hesitate.” The middle-aged elf sighed then said, reaching out and pressing the shoulder of the female elf—at this moment Liya’s expression is not like a war dancer, but even more She is like a little girl who will be awakened by nightmares.

Although she is a little girl.

"Remember, Liya, we are the elves of the Morning Star Forest. We will never aim lance at our clan and friends." Pressing the female elf's shoulders firmly, Luca and her Head and look at each other:

"But we also have the responsibility to stop them when they are in conflict with friends and make mistakes, so that they are sober and sober-this is what we are now and will do. Must do."

The painful female elf, nodded trembling with fear.

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"Boom————!!!!!!"

Three alchemy bombs exploded outside the camp, but the moment the golden red's flames splashed, the surrounding war dancers quickly dodge; except for a few choked and frightened by the smoke, it did not cause any casualties.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Lucien's face, but then the fighting intent on his face became stronger.

That's right...War dancers, don't let me down too much.

The rumbling sound has sounded, and before the smoke dissipates, the war dancers in the misty moon court have already waved long spear and leapt up.

"Charge—kill them all!"

When the voice fell, nearly a hundred war dancers had torn open the billowing smoke and launched a surprise attack on this small camp.

With the crowd overwhelming--!

In the smoke and dust, the Byrne Knights wielding two-handed swords could only see countless sharp long spears gushing out from all directions, rushing toward them fiercely.

"Clang——!"

A Byrne Knight standing in the front row opened the long spear stabbed, raised his heavy two-handed sword, cutting everything with it In an imposing manner, he waved at the war dancer who had already opened the empty door.

"pu ——!"

The other Byrne Knight standing behind him only felt a chill on his cheeks. When he raised his head again, he saw the weird lance. I don’t know what to do. Shi had already penetrated the throat of Robe Ze in front of him, and the tip of the gun was pressed against his cheek.

In the next second, the tip of the gun was pulled out, and the young war dancer long spear horizontally, forcibly against the edge of the armor, cutting off the head of Byrne Knight; "clang!" with a heavy sound. The two-handed sword fell to the ground and never got up again.

It was just the first move, and the imperial mission suffered battle damage!

In front of the agile war dancers, the Byrne Knights' heavy two-handed swords couldn't stand it. They were repeatedly defended by the breakthrough line. Before they had time to fight back, the war dancers on the opposite side had already retreated. .

I am too arrogant.

The cooperation of these elves is beyond imagination. It is not inferior to Peak’s Byrne Knight and his own Fiend hunter...More importantly, their agility and reaction ability are beyond imagination. Swift and violent!

The two attacked, one pretended to attack, and the other prepared...naked eye could see the cooperation of the other side. It was definitely not from the orderly training in the army, but more like natural nature.

Standing on the front line, Lu Sien desperately parried the long spear stabbed from all directions, while watching the surrounding robes one after another wound and fall.

Some even fell and never stood up.

"Stabilize the line, don't retreat!"

"They rushed from behind!"

"He is injured, drag him behind Go!"

"Be careful, get out of the way...ah!"

Amid the hoarse shouts, the defense line of the mission in the camp gradually retreated; as the Knights began to retreat , The war dancers gave up on the fight instead.

The fully armed Knight is a headache for the war dancers-the lance of the war dancers is the skin and flesh used to deal with the ogre, a sharp blade for bloodletting-once they retreat, the crowded "human wall" Even more so that the war dancers can not play the characteristics of agile maneuvering.

No...it can’t go on like this. If there is no retreat, the great swords in the hands of the Byrne Knights will be completely burdened; and when these elves react and use a dense long spear phalanx to deal with them, then It's all over.

Just when Lucien was still thinking about what to do, a vigorous voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Everyone, take a step back!"

Lushen and Byrne Knight, who were stunned for a moment, did not hesitate at all, and immediately retracted the line of defense in a circle.

The war dancers who entered were surprised, because a circle of gray and blue rays of light suddenly appeared under their feet.

High-level spell, the will of the rock.

"pu ——!"

The row of cone-shaped stone pillars rose from the ground, like a circular stone wall blocking the front of the Byrne Knights; more than a dozen The young war dancers had no time to retreat in panic, and the stone pillar pierced their chests!

The Harimvan Achamai, standing in the middle of the camp, wiped his sweat lightly, and a trace of fatigue was revealed in his eyes.

As one of the elders of the wizard tower, he certainly understands the "popular" wizard tower curse of Rock Will; and after cooperating with the "magic array" conceived by Loren, he can recite the incantation, extremely Greatly enhance the formidable power of this high-level spell.

Of course, consumption and backlash strength have also doubled, but the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

In the next second, Byrne Knights immediately put their big swords in the gap between the stone pillars. The nearly two-meter-long fierce sword body is like the barbs on the back of a hedgehog, with uniform spines. out.

The effect is immediate.

Under the compressed front line, the war dancers in the front row who could not dodge were pierced by big swords, or stabbed through their necks and smashed their heads...and the worshippers who had just been killed by them. En, Knight fell in a pool of blood together.

This is the only place where the war dancers are weak-in the face of a uniform, mechanical and structured army, their agile maneuverability is difficult to play in a narrow space; but it is so strong Byrne Knight armor, which is difficult for crossbow arrows to shoot through, also greatly reduced the range of their long spear attack.

For war dancers hunting in the forest and fighting with ogre, the well-trained and large-scale Legion infantry and Knight... are their unheard-of enemies.

"This is the misty moon court, the land of the elves...We can't last long."

With a backhand sword, he flew the long spear that pierced the stone wall, and Lu Sien was anxious. 'S looked towards Peter Fasha and Azamael: "Be prepared to withdraw to the cloud crown tree, rescue Ain and break out from here!"

"No, absolutely not!"

Peter looked shocked, as if he was thinking of something, he quickly stopped and said: "We must not retreat, otherwise we will be fooled!"

"en? You smelly...night watchman, talking nonsense What?! Ain is still alive and dead now..."

"Your Excellency Lucien, please calm down!"

Just when the gray pupil was almost pulled When the collar lifted Peter up, Harimvan Azhamel suddenly spoke, and pressed Lu Sien’s shoulder: "Peter Fasha is the night watchman and Loren’s friend. It is even your current comrade-in-arms-please don't be overly suspicious, he has his reason to say so."

"But..." Lu Sien looked worriedly at the cloud crown tree behind him.

He is not worried about the life and death of the two people behind him and himself. What he is worried about is that if the meeting fails and he cannot protect the little wizard, how can he explain to Loren?

"Forgive me to speak bluntly, I feel that the safest one at the moment is Ain Rand." The calm Assama looked solemnly, and said, "even more how, this time." 'Drama' is far from ending."

"Play, drama? You mean..."

"Yes, the protagonist hasn't appeared yet. , How can I end it lightly?"