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Chapter 070 Frontline Alliance

The war elves and the Mars Empire have been in a stable period for a long time, but this time there is news that they are uniting with the orcs in an attempt to annex the territory of the Mars Empire.

Facing invisible pressure, Albert, as the city lord of the entire Fire City, has the obligation and ability to maintain it. Even if he understands that even if his town is destroyed, the entire Mars Empire will still have steel-walled fortresses, which are real

On the border of the empire, Wanghuo City is like a testing chess piece. Once it encounters such a battle, it will be instantly destroyed and turned into a void of ruins.

After a brief discussion with two official knights, Albert made up his mind to temporarily prepare for war. If there are signs of large-scale movement of orc troops, it may be necessary to mobilize the entire Fire City.

"This matter has been decided for the time being. I have a few signal beads here. You can distribute them to your subordinates. If you find the enemy's movement, crush these beads instantly. The troops on both sides will then support you."

Albert groped for more than a dozen white beads from the shiny silver armor. It was as if the beads the size of human eyes were emitting a mysterious wave. As a product of alchemy, they could still activate the beads even if they had no magic power.

Send signals.

"Okay, brother, we all understand."

Corian and Wolf both looked solemn, because they both understood the importance of the whole thing.

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The Crazy Mountains, towering mountains and steep and complex terrain give the entire mountain range a desolate atmosphere.

Suddenly, a breeze blew across the empty canyon

"It's been a whole month. Most of the injuries in my body have recovered. This time I attack the Fire City, I must make the white-robed mage look good and dare to kill my brother. This matter will not end like this." Christ

He said every word with murderous intent. These words gradually spread farther and farther along the vine house until they disappeared.

"Snapped!"

The door made of vines was suddenly blown back and forth by the wind, making a constant banging sound.

At this time, Christ walked out of the vine house. His silver-white hair fell vertically down his shoulders. His handsome face looked the same as usual, but if he looked carefully, he could still distinguish his cheeks.

He was still as pale as paper, and a shocking scar faintly appeared on the left side of his neck, adding to his plain beauty.

Christ has been in charge of treatment since he came back from the prosperous fire, and it is only now that his whole body has recovered.

While he was thinking about his brother, a figure walked in from the door.

"Christ, you are almost ready now. Today I am going to accompany a few priests with me to the Orc Cave. We may have to sign a frontline alliance treaty for this war. The Crescent Moon Priest has personally given the order.

"There's no problem with this." A clear and moving voice came out of Jasmine's mouth as she stepped into the tree branch. She looked at Christ, who had almost recovered, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She never expected that as an assassin,

With his outstanding strength, he was actually hurt so badly. He even used the secret techniques of the elves. It was obvious that he had encountered an extremely terrifying opponent.

It's a pity that the foundation has been damaged, and the road ahead will be even more difficult.

War elves belong to the category of half-elves. The strong ones are basically elves with magical talents. Most of them work as ordinary priests or moon priests and are masters of using magic. Those with good eyesight and ordinary talents can also become archers, but there are no

They can only engage in the assassin profession, and they only know some basic elven secrets, such as vine poison, phantom sound barrier and other talents unique to the elves.

Moreover, it often takes nearly a hundred years to cultivate an ordinary knight master in the assassin profession.

At the moment, it can be said that Krist has no hope of ever becoming a formal knight.

For a whole month, Jasmine didn't ask much about this matter because of her busy schedule.

Christ was stunned when he saw Jasmine walking towards her, and couldn't help but express his high respect.

"Lord Jasmine, my current injury is no longer a problem. Why don't you rush to the Elders' Hall now and prepare to follow the priests to the orc cave." Christ showed a hint of excitement. He knew that he had no way to deal with the white-robed man.

Mage, now all hope can only be pinned on the elf sacrifices. They are extremely powerful, they are the ruling class of the entire war elf, and they are also the top powerful ones.

Faced with this, Jasmine remained silent. After a little comfort, she and he rushed to the Elder Hall.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Jasmine and Christ came to a cave. A hidden barrier was carved on the surrounding rugged cliffs. In the center of the cave, several elf priests in green robes stood there, with a layer of mist surrounding them.

Green light. They were already ready to set off. An ordinary elf priest held an elf staff and revealed a pair of dark green eyes from under the green hood. It seemed to have strange magic power, which made Christ instantly

Seeing it is like being stuck in a quagmire, and you will unconsciously enter a state of sluggishness.

The entire state ended completely within a few minutes, and after waking up, Christ found that the remaining damage all over his body was completely healed, but it was difficult to improve his strength.

"Let's go. This is the day to sign a frontline covenant with the Orc Prophet. We must hope it will succeed."

A hoarse voice said from the green-robed figure who was leading the way. He was wearing a darker green robe than the other green robes. A crescent moon was carved on both sides of the hood, and countless small whirlwinds were spinning back and forth on the crescent moon.

He is Crescent Moon Sacrifice Biler, an elf priest with the title of elite, and his own strength is comparable to that of the scavenger.

Birrell snapped his fingers, and the surrounding emerald green vines quickly intertwined into a vine giant. The three-meter-tall giant held Birrell in his arms, and then miraculously integrated him into his body. With the green light,

In a flash, Birrell completely penetrated the green giant's body.

"Yes, Lord Crescent Moon Sacrifice!"

"We are willing to fight for the Queen!"

The three ordinary elf priests behind him clasped their hands together as if praying, while there were dozens of elf assassins and archers around them, acting to protect Birrell.

After dozens of minutes, the group quickly left the war elves' base camp.

Orc cave dwelling.

In a dirty environment, hundreds of ferocious orcs crowded together. This time, in order to win, the orcs side specially mobilized many elite orc soldiers. They have strong combat power. At this time, in front of the cave, the air

There was a pungent smell of blood floating in the air, and a faint blood-colored mist penetrated the surrounding cliffs and surfaces, and a lot of dark red soil and hard rocks gradually appeared.

Many orcs don't care about the environment on both sides. They happily eat the white and delicate limbs of humans. The meat on these humans is the favorite thing of orcs. It is a delicious meal for them. In order to reward these orcs,

The orc prophet specially prepared some pieces of human meat to satisfy their preferences.

"Crack! Click!"

The sound of chewing bones sounded eerie on both sides of the cave. Many half-orcs with dark hair looked excited. Suddenly, a half-orc standing on a sharp stone spotted a group of green-robed figures with a strong aura coming from a distance.

, his eyes showed doubts at first, and then he figured out that it was the war elves.

He immediately told the companions around him in obscure orc language: "Comrades, don't eat now. A group of elves have arrived. Hurry up and inform the prophet or the captains."

"Crack!"

The sound continued as before, and no one paid him any attention. The orc also got angry and couldn't help shouting: "You bastards, hurry up, be careful, there will be no human flesh to eat in the future."

Hearing these words, some of the orcs around reluctantly got up and walked to the cave, intending to inform the Prophet. Even though these were elite orcs, their IQs were still not very good.

"Cough~~"

"It really smells bad. I didn't expect that we would cooperate with this group of beasts in front of us. It's really an insult to us elves."

"That's right, he only knows how to eat human flesh, and he looks sloppy and disgusting."

When the elves smelled the pungent smell of blood, some people immediately complained in dissatisfaction. They felt that such half-orcs really did not match their status.
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