The sudden sound of birth made the atmosphere in the wooden house quiet, but at this time these ferry guards in the hinterland of the mainland did not classify the noise into danger.

In fact, less than ten kilometers away from here is the border of Dorias, and the Cinda army is stationed not far from the other side of the river. Unless you suffer from persecution, no one will think that there is danger here.

"I'll go outside and see, maybe lightning struck the tree. If this is the case, we have to transfer as soon as possible to avoid the house being crushed."

The singing former Amros stood up from the bonfire, patted his butt, and struggled to open the wooden door that was storming with the strong wind, and moved his footsteps outside.

No one stopped him, and even Fenrod did not associate this inconspicuous sound with the prophecy they received during this trip.

That would be too suspicious.

However, Amros, who had gone out for a long time, had no news and no return, so he had to be solemn.

Looking around, the young nephew who was not yet grown up was turning around and looking at the glass window not far away. After Fenrod's eyes followed, he did not see anything unusual outside the window.

Although the elves have excellent vision, they cannot see things in a completely light-free environment. What's more, the firelight in the house contrasts with the darkness outside, which makes the elves even more unable to see things.

But at this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly shook, making the outside world like a piece of day, and also a terrifying shadow revealed.

It was a huge black figure. Most of the body was submerged in the rainy night. The exposed skin was covered with black thorns, and the slender legs were wrapped in white velvet thread, which made all the elves in the house stunned. Xinda thought and then shouted, "No, it's weaving the net!"

At the same time as the sound was a sudden sound of breaking through the air. As the light of the still bright bonfire swayed, a pitch-black arrow flashed in the sight of all the elves.

Then, accompanied by the inconspicuous sound of breaking wood, a hoarse scream suddenly came from outside, followed by a faint sound of the body falling to the ground.

Looking at it, it was the black-haired teenager who had been quiet since he arrived here. Although he was very young, the Sindah elves around him were actually very good at this person's senses.

Quiet, polite, and taciturn, their pleasing appearance and bright and gentle eyes made them feel comfortable every time they glanced at this person.

But I didn't want to react the fastest way to react was this quiet little underage guy.

However, no elves were thinking deeply about this at this time, and no one was in the mood to praise anything.

Because of the sound of falling, the continuous hoarse screams suddenly sounded from outside, as if a group of monsters lurking in the dark were shocked.

At the same time, the wooden house door was knocked open with a slam and a strong wind poured in. A figure covered in purple staggered to the ground, moaned and roared, and his body stopped moving.

"Amlos!"

A elves who were usually good at this could not help but feel anxious. He rushed towards the door, but his steps suddenly stopped after arriving there. His face turned to everyone's back and turned pale.

The heavy rain accompanied by strong winds, pouring out toward the earth one after another, but this also made some dirty existences shine and conspicuous.

The lightning and thunder shone brightly. Looking around, under the oak tree where the tree house is located, densely packed large-bellied spiders gathered and surrounded this place. When they looked down, their ferocious and shaking mouthpieces were reflected in their eyes!

On the trunk, several terrifying black spiders were crawling towards the tree house!

This scene really scared him, but at this moment, the elf at the door suddenly felt a gust of evil wind coming from the air above the door.

But before he could dodge his body, a sneer suddenly came from the top of his head, and then a huge black shadow fell down quickly in front of him, knocking several of the tree-climbing spiders below.

The hoarse screams accompanied by the shouting behind him. The dark brown-haired elf woke up like a dream, and then slammed the door completely tightened.

"It is the son of Ugoliante of Nandungosaib, a group!" He leaned against the door and reported to Captain Gray-haired with trembling trembling. "We are surrounded!"

These words made the elves in the house who were already prepared for some reason completely lose their luck mentality. Xindas and others began to talk in a low voice, and a panic in their hearts could not be concealed.

Although they are generally very old, their psychological qualities are hard to say, but they have rarely experienced wars and hardships since their birth.

"It seems that the danger is here."

A sound was still steady coming from beside him. Charles, holding a bow and arrow, turned his head and looked at him. The blonde Fenrod had pulled out a long sword on his waist.

He faced Charles's strange gaze and explained.

"I'm better at using swords and shields than bows and arrows, but unfortunately the shield is on the horse's back, so it's too late to take it."

Shire actually understands this. In fact, it is not just Fenrod, but the entire Nodo tribe generally prefers close combat. They even have some names called Sword Elf.

But, this black man is really going to fight with the monsters outside?

Without thinking too much, he reached out and grabbed it in his back, then pulled out a luminous sword with a choke and handed it to Fenrod.

This is one of the two swords he carried with him, Nasir given to him by the Dwarf King.

Fenrod took the sword happily, so the one-handed swordsman turned into a sword with both hands, then took a few steps forward, blocking the elves behind him.

While they were communicating, the surrounding elves did not wait. They decided to release a few crows in the cage to seek support.

Although there is a heavy rain outside at this time, this is always a little hope.

Unfortunately, their hopes for behavior were destined to be slim and weak. Even the chirping bird was caught by heavy rain just as soon as it flew out of the window, and then it was suddenly caught by a hideous spider shadow and swallowed into its mouth.

There was no other sound outside except for the heavy rain. The enemy seemed to be brewing something, which also made the elves who took out weapons in the house more vigilant.

But within a while, they knew what the other party was planning.

"Super those two foreign elves and I will let you go."

The hoarse Xinda language that seemed to come from all directions made the elves in the house look at the two figures standing here one after another.

"We will not betray our compatriots, nor will we believe in the solicitation words of the enemy." The black-haired elf in a blue skirt said this sentence very simply.

Several people beside him also nodded at the same time.

These words made Fenrod tighten the two swords in his hand.

Charles asked to the other party, "Do you want to know where the source of this sound is?"

Although he didn't know why he mentioned this, the female elf still replied, "I want to!"

Charle nodded, then leaned back and suddenly turned the arrow in his hand, and then suddenly loosened his fingers, "Puchi--!"

The sound of a hole in the roof was broken and screamed. However, when another arrow from Charles quickly penetrated, it was obviously empty.
Chapter completed!