"The Lord once said that this is called Gumperson's Law, which means that the more unlikely things are, the more likely they are to happen."
Gawain said confidently.
"Indeed, all of them are professionals, and at worst they are great swordsmen. It is not as difficult as expected to climb over Mount Hanskami."
Wu Lusi realized that he had led people aboard before.
Others also nodded. In the eyes of many people, Aslan is a wise man.
"So we must gather all our strength to intercept them in front of Mount Hancamy." Gawain clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.
Everyone understood what Gawain meant. This time the rescue was too weak and there was no need to go. If we did, it would only increase casualties.
"I have ordered all the Knight Guards to set off, not only from Billy City, but also from Changfeng Plain." Ilaya suddenly said.
Everyone looked at him, even Cu Chulainn who came to join in the fun also looked at this woman.
He was very curious as to why those foreign tribes in Changfeng Plain came to rescue Aslan.
After hearing Gawain's plan, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
Arthur, in particular, was more determined that from now on, it would be better to leave military matters to Gawain, and he would only be responsible for Aslan's protection.
Everyone exited. Cu Chulainn looked at Veretta with a complicated expression.
"Brother, let's go rescue the lord!"
Cu Chulainn said angrily: "Have you forgotten how they treated us?"
Veretta nodded and defended Aslan: "The Lord just used me for experiments. He said that our over-reliance on sunlight has penetrated deep into our bones. Only by breaking through the mentor level can we get rid of this dependence."
, he is always looking for solutions.”
Cu Chulainn looked at his hands subconsciously and asked in confusion: "How do you know this?"
Veretta said very calmly: "I follow the lord, and he will occasionally talk to me. I can't understand many words."
Cu Chulainn took a deep look at Veretta and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"I won't believe what the humans say."
"Brother!" Veretta called.
"Don't think too much, I just want to stay in Merlo Town. There are not only barbarians, half-elves, but also forest elves here. Recently, there are more and more foreign races on the Changfeng Plain. I just
I'm just looking forward to the country Aslan talks about." Cu Chulainn said lightly.
Veretta immediately hugged Cu Chulainn's arm, her face full of joy.
Ilayah returned to the elf farm and immediately sent the bamboo bird out. The content was very simple, asking for help from the Gareth tribe.
Then she looked at the fellow elves surrounding her.
"I want to hear what you think, now that you are all free."
Wen Na raised his hand, looked at the elemental light slowly flowing in his hand, and said: "I heard what the lord told you, and I think he was right. If he dies, then we must leave.
here."
Ilaya's brows wrinkled slightly, a little displeased.
"But now that he is not dead, we still have a chance. As long as we rescue him, we can continue to stay here and create a forest that belongs to us." After Winner finished speaking, he looked at the dozen or so lives behind him with blurred eyes.
The seeds of the giant redwood took Elijah more than ten years to collect.
The Sequoia of Life is a large tree that can grow up to 200 meters in height and 18 meters in diameter at breast height. Its bark is reddish-brown. This kind of tree is called a natural tree. They have a long lifespan and are the most stable source of natural power in the forest.
These twelve giant sequoias of life were born under the natural magic of Ilaiya. They have grown to tens of meters high and have begun to slowly release the power of nature. Because the land can supply enough nutrients, there is no need to use natural magic to maintain them from time to time. As long as
Just let it grow naturally.
With these twelve giant redwoods of life, coupled with the vague natural power of the Elf Farm, many elves have begun to recover, and Winner is one of them, but he has just recovered to the level of a magician's apprentice.
Because they don't dare to absorb the natural power too much, and are afraid that the cycle of natural power they have finally established will be destroyed, so the speed of recovery is a bit slow.
"Yes! The Big Sequoia of Life will secrete seeds next month. By then we can plant hundreds of them around. As long as we plant them all, and wait another half a year, we may be able to fully recover their strength."
An elf said excitedly.
"Yes, I also very much support your lord's idea. Maybe one day, we can build a world where humans and elves coexist." More and more elves agreed to support.
Ilaiya breathed a sigh of relief. She only selected three people to set off with her. These three people were all elf warriors, and were also called elf archers by the people in the mainland. In addition to their superb sword skills, they also had the ability to pierce through the enemy with a hundred steps.
The most important thing about swordsmanship is that they do not rely heavily on the power of nature. With the help of the Elf Farm and Ilaya, they have restored their fighting spirit. Now they all have the strength of great swordsmen and are the main guard force of the Elf Farm.
The barbarians were more direct. In addition to sending a message to Belmod, they gathered the entire clan together, young and old.
Yokov and Reyes also came fully armed. After this year of recuperation, their bodies have returned to the appearance of middle-aged people. Although they cannot reach their peak, fighting in such a short period of time is no problem at all.
Especially when Yokofu explodes with all his strength, he can reach the peak strength of the great swordsman within ten minutes.
"In this battle, we must rescue the lord. Even if we all die in the battle, we will not retreat a step. Without the lord, we barbarians would not be where we are today." Leanning shouted loudly.
Yokov's eyes flashed with unprecedented firmness, because he knew it clearly and could see it clearly than Lai Anning did.
If Aslan is still the lord of the Mero region, their identity and prestige can still suppress the discriminatory eyes of other races in the Mero region. But once he dies, Arthur and Gawain may continue to insist on implementing Aslan's policies.
concept, but the people in the Mero area may not all obey their instructions. Split is an inevitable trend, and then they, the foreigners, will be in misery.
This is also the reason why Aslan asked Elijah and the others to flee Mero Town. The two families are too small and have no ability to protect themselves.
The barbarians are better, and now have a population of tens of thousands.
"This battle must be won!" Yorkoff suddenly shouted loudly.
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
A halfling who had been doing business in Merlo Town left Merlo Town overnight and rushed towards Changfeng Plain. He was Germain's nephew. He was sent to Merlo Town because of his average talent in cultivation and business talent.