forest.

Elf camp.

Of course, this place can no longer be called an elf camp, because most of the elves have evacuated and entered the castle. Only a small number of elves are silently patrolling in the night, guarding against enemies attacking from behind the forest. They themselves are sentient.

The elites have abilities beyond their peers and are equipped with sophisticated auxiliary equipment. Anyone who is not in harmony with the forest will be found out immediately.

However, a faint figure has passed through several layers of patrol lines in succession, but no one warned him. Indeed, if this infiltrator is willing to stop and reveal his true appearance, you will definitely understand why he seems invisible. He just has "

A former assassin named "Dust", the leader of Bagua, and a high-ranking god who claims to be able to sneak into any corner of the world.

He passed by the tree of life, passed by the tree man who had returned to his pine tree posture, passed by the small trees growing from the corpses of the elf warriors, and then came to the exit of the forest and quietly looked at the green castle.

Every elf would fall in love with this castle from the bottom of his heart, but somehow, the Bagua leader only had hidden anger on his face.

He walked silently across the carpet and moss, and climbed on the wall with his bare hands. There were delicate flowers clinging to the wall, but none of them were knocked off by him. This showed that his movements were quite gentle, but his speed was by no means slow.

, even a little faster than you think.

He came to a window on the second floor, opened the curtain, and used his body to block the light outside the window just right. As a result, the indoor light environment did not change at all and could not arouse the alarm of the people inside. He stared into the room.

The female elf waited for a long time and said: "Go back."

The female elf was dressing up in the mirror. She screamed in fright after hearing these words. She not only stood up immediately, but also knocked over the crystal mirror. She stared at the Bagua leader for a while in shock, and then asked tentatively: "You...

No, are you the respected 'Dust'?"

The leader of Bagua nodded.

"Haha, that's good. Your [Stealth] is so good that even the forest priest candidate myself can't guard against it. Let me introduce myself, I am the special envoy from the royal court, Cinderella." Maybe he realized that he was not in danger,

The female elf slowly returned to her noble and calm posture. She picked up a piece of ivy from the dressing table and tied it to her forehead. "However, your words of 'go back' made me a little concerned. Can you explain it?"

"

"This is originally a matter of the 'Gospel' elves, and has nothing to do with the 'Gothic' elves."

The special envoy raised his head, and his tone became fast and urgent. His voice was still melodious and gentle even though he was aggressive: "'Gothic' elf? With all due respect, have you ignored the existence of the Royal Court? All the people in this world have

Shouldn’t elves all maintain respect for the royal court, no matter where they are? Isn’t the World Tree our foundation?”

The leader of Bagua raked his ears, as if he had heard some boring words that would make him suddenly grow earwax: "Maybe other elves will take advantage of you, but I respect Xie Bumin. I only know that Wang Ting wants to get his hands into the 'Gospel'

, breaking the existing power structure, I totally disagree with this."

"Have you misunderstood us? The Royal Court will not interfere roughly -"

"Come on, we did send dozens of elites this time, but what about next time? What about the next time?" The leader of Bagua simply jumped into the room with a cold expression: "Wang Ting is testing my bottom line."

"You? Hahaha, just you? Although you have superb combat power, don't you think too highly of yourself?" The special envoy smiled reservedly, showing a little disdain.

"Do I really think too highly of myself? From the time I appeared until now, you seem to be getting further and further away from the dressing table, and your legs are shaking." The leader of Bagua pointed to the envoy's feet.

Only then did the special envoy realize that she had arrived at the door unknowingly, with the fingers of her left hand still on the handle. She tried several times to stop her legs from shaking, but she couldn't do it - the Bagua leader's eyes were like a

He gently rubbed the frost-covered blade on the skin of her legs, causing goosebumps to appear.

The leader of Bagua approached, picked up the crystal mirror, and put it on the table. During this period, the special envoy was still unable to open the door and escape from the room because her legs were still shaking. If the door handle was not strong enough to support her

Body, she had already sat down on the ground in a state of disbelief.

"You...you want to kill me?"

"Oh, Mr. Special Envoy, if I really want to kill someone, it will be like this-"

The next moment, the leader of Bagua appeared in front of the special envoy, his pupils so deep that he could not see the bottom. He never showed murderous intent, but these pupils could swallow up the target's hope of survival. Looking at the eyes just a few feet away,

The special envoy could not move or breathe. She felt a hard object brush against her heart, and she knew it was a "colorless sharp blade."

The leader of Bagua was only close to him for a moment. He immediately stepped away, turned around as if nothing happened, and lifted up the overturned chair. The special envoy leaned against the wall and sat down, his face pale. After a few seconds, she remembered

I checked my chest and found that even my clothes were not torn.

"Do you understand? I neither want to kill you nor let you succeed, so I told you to go back. This is preferential treatment! I have never given such preferential treatment to the King of the Undead." The leader of Bagua squatted in front of the special envoy, very seriously.

ask.

"I'm afraid not." Another voice answered, it was the bald eagle who pushed in the door. He didn't even look at the special envoy, but took off his sunglasses, showing his tired eyes: "Is the game over?"

"I rushed over just after the fight. Why not?" Seeing his old friend, the leader of Bagua stood up and didn't bother to care about the special envoy.

The bald eagle looked at the other party with some sympathy: "Because it's too late."

"You mean..."

"Yes, you are no longer able to control the situation. The other party has also sent reinforcements. If we let the elite of the Royal Court leave now, I dare say we will suffer a disastrous defeat."

"Aren't you here?!"

"I'll do my best. So, if you don't want too many elves to die, don't let the people in the royal court go back."

"Qiankun" is just like the real world. A single move can affect the whole body. Adding new chess pieces to the chessboard is not necessarily a good thing. If your side has reinforcements from the royal court, then the enemy is likely to have corresponding new reinforcements.

This game of chess is indeed becoming more and more interesting.

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Fuli Villa, reception room.

Seeing the tied person, Duanluo exclaimed in surprise: "Isn't this our friend, the controller of the night? What kind of wind brought you here? Untie her quickly.

!”

This guy had dark skin and tattoos on his neck and face (which immediately reminded Qingyi of the Bagua leader). He was obviously a dark elf. He was freed from the thorny vines and looked unnatural: "The demonized plant of the blood elf

, as expected, there is still some skill."

Who would be stupid enough to climb into a mountain full of demonic plants! Having said that, if you dare to climb rocks with bare hands, is this too confident or too brainless? Qingyi secretly thought.

"Stupid" Hans: Level 68, warrior. He has strong fighting ability. He is the leader of the younger generation of dark elves and has a certain say in the clan. What troubles the elders is that he doesn't like to think too much before doing things.

It can be said that he is impulsive all the time. In order to make him mature, the elders decided to send him out to fight and have a good experience, but so far it seems to have had little effect. He usually likes to be a hero, and he is also very popular among the girls in the clan.

.However, what is unexpected is that he is very cooperative with those who are smarter than him, and never thinks of himself in terms of strategies and strategies. Please take every word he says literally, and it does not contain any irony or temptation.

Means; on the contrary, he will never know that others are mocking him. His good skills include [Sword Specialization? Follow your heart's desire], [Speed ​​Charge], [Break Aura]. It will not be weakened in any way in the night environment. It is similar to the warrior profession

When fighting with an enemy, all attributes will increase by 5%. If fighting an enemy with [Sword Specialization], all attributes will increase by an additional 5%.

As a dark elf, Hans is naturally good-looking. He has short shiny light gray hair, an oval face, light eyebrows, and peach blossom eyes. He is almost more beautiful than a girl. He is 1.8 meters tall, has a slender figure and well-proportioned muscles.

Not overly strong, it is really pleasing to the eye; he wears a short beige cloth robe (which has been cut to pieces by thorns) that is easy to move around, and hangs an ordinary iron sword on his waist, with a yellow cloth strip wrapped around the hilt.

; Under his feet is a halo that is as dark as the vast earth, and its pattern looks like claws and sharp teeth arranged in a circle; by human standards, he has just reached adulthood, and it is indeed true that he can have such a level at this age.

He has something to be proud of, but it's a pity that he doesn't have much aura in his eyebrows.

He pulled up a chair carelessly, without any sense of shame at being caught. He also took out a document from his arms and threw it to Poison: "We originally wanted to stay out of the matter, but we didn't expect that the Elf King's Court would intervene.

Feet, they actually went to great lengths to send people from the Goths. If you blood elves are defeated like this, the Royal Court may be able to uproot us too. Ah, I came here just to inform you of this news."

Although I can understand that you are overconfident in your own strength and dare to climb up the cliff, but you dare to challenge the demonized plants that protect Fuli Villa alone. Do you think you are a hero? Qingyi is standing behind Dubiluo,

At this time, I took a peek at the document and cursed: Isn't what you said exactly what is in the document? Sure enough, you can't say such an organized thing on your own!

After quickly browsing the documents, Du Ziluo smiled and said: "Oh, hehehe! Thank you for your support! I wonder how many people you brought with you?"

"Five thousand people! They are right at the bottom of the mountain!" Judging from Hans' tone, he seemed to be very proud.

"That's right, that's right." Squall said weirdly. Seeing that Hans didn't respond, he had to continue: "Now our back road is cut off, the city wall is occupied, and the enemy even built a castle to fight a protracted war with us. We

It’s completely passive.”

Hans immediately patted his chest: "Don't worry! My people will march from the bottom of the mountain, cooperate with you inside and outside, and break through that garbage castle!"

Everyone suppressed the urge to blurt out "There are bald eagles there, you idiot" and ignored him.
Chapter completed!