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432. Half-elf archer

In the evening, the city of Wozhimala began to gradually become quieter. Surdak and Karl sat by the city wall to rest.

The archers on the archery tower changed their defenses, and a group of archers came down from the top of the city. Almost everyone had one or two hell dog heads hanging on their waists.

The taro tree on the street is almost twenty meters high. There are green mango-like taro fruits hidden among the dense branches and leaves on the top of the tree. It is said that this kind of tree takes thirty years to grow to bear fruit, and taro fruit is

A kind of magic material, this economic tree is actually planted on both sides of the street.

A taro fruit fell at Surdak's feet. The peel exploded into six petals and curled downward slightly, revealing the spindle-shaped pulp inside which exuded a faint scent of tree oil.

Surdak was about to reach out and pick up the Tyro Fruit when he saw an archer holding his right arm walking towards him.

He retracted his hand and raised his head to look at the archer wearing a gray linen hood. He was wearing a set of tattered leather armor, his face could not be seen clearly, and there were five hellhounds hanging on his waist.

head.

The archer's arms are covered with bandages, and he is tall and thin. The forest bow behind him is very special. There is a vine-like pattern on the dark green bow back. Usually, archers in the army basically use alloy bows or standard military bows.

Lian Nu, and he didn't wear the standard light leather armor.

The dark green of the long bow suddenly reminded Surdak that when he was fighting in the city during the day, the archer who helped him to rescue himself seemed to have a green bow. If it hadn't been for the archer who shot him blind with one arrow

He hit one of the Hell Dog's eyes. I'm afraid that the Hell Dog's claw captured it at that time. It is estimated that the 'Earth Shield' on the armor had to be activated in order to block the Hell Dog's attack.

Carl wanted to tell the archer that it was time to rest. Therapists were also human beings and needed to rest for a while.

But before he could speak, Surdak actually took the initiative and asked the archer: "Can I help you?"

The archer didn't speak, and pointed to his swollen arm like a mute.

Surdak stood up happily and reached out to touch the obviously swollen arm. The archer subconsciously took a step back and assumed a defensive posture.

Surdak glanced at the archer and guessed that he might not want him to untie his bandage here. After all, everyone has their own secrets, so he pointed to the treatment room over there and said: "Then your

The injury...go to the treatment room for treatment?"

The archer nodded slightly and followed Suldak's footsteps into the treatment room.



Karl stood up and wanted to go over to watch the fun.

When he got up to leave, he found a few poor children in tattered clothes rushing towards him from under the tree across the street. However, their target did not seem to be him. The children were all staring at the taro fruit on the ground.

Rushing over, Karl took the Taro fruit in his hand first. These poor children looked at Karl with disappointment, but they immediately chose to disperse, and some ran back to the Taro tree across the street.

Karl glanced at the Taro Fruit in his hand with some confusion. A girl who seemed to be the youngest walked slowly and was out of breath. He walked over and handed the Taro Fruit to the little girl.

The girl stupidly took the taro fruit, her dirty little face filled with nervousness.

Karl knelt down in front of the girl, reached out and touched her messy hair, and said in a slightly stern tone: "There's a war going on here. Don't play here. The hell dogs outside the city will rush in and eat you up. Quickly

Click to go home!”

"We're not playing, we're picking up taro fruits!"

Hearing Karl say this, the little girl's expression suddenly dropped and she explained in a low voice.

"But it's dangerous here!" Karl glared at the little girl.

The little girl was so frightened that she turned around and ran away, still holding the taro fruit tightly in her arms. When the little girl ran back to the tree, a group of people were still surrounding her, looking at the little girl with envy.

"That Lord Knight actually gave you the Tyro Fruit!"

"Idiot, you should thank that Lord Knight..."

Behind Karl came the whispers of children.

Karl looked at the group of children who knew it was dangerous near the city wall and still insisted on staying here. He couldn't understand it.

He wanted to go to the treatment room to see the eccentric archer, and saw Viscount Emmett riding out of the dusk in the distance with two entourages.

Until Viscount Emmett approached on horseback and saw Karl standing under the city wall, he urged his horse over.

He had just attended an impromptu meeting of the City Defense Department and saw Karl curiously staring at the group of children guarding the Tyro tree across the street, so he said to Karl:

"The Tyro trees in the city are probably the last bit of livelihood guarantee that the Duke has given to the residents of Wojmara City. The trees here are at least three hundred years old. When Wozhmara City was originally built, in order to choose expensive Tyro trees as the

As for the street trees, His Majesty the Duke has also formulated a special law for the city of Wojmara called "Ownership Picked from the Ground". The taro fruits hanging on the trees in the city cannot be picked because they are the private property of Duke Newman.

But once the Tailo fruit matures and falls to the ground, it belongs to the citizens of Wozhimala City, and whoever picks it up first belongs to whoever picks it up first. This is also the last life guarantee for the lowest level residents of Wozhimala City. Nowadays,

I don’t know how many poor people have been raised by the Tyro trees all over the city, because even if you don’t have any ability to live, you can still gain something as long as you are willing to lie under the tree and wait patiently. It is precisely because of this law that the city of Wozhimala is considered a Maka.

The most prosperous central city in the plane."

Viscount Emmett and Karl were very good friends in private, otherwise Karl would not have taken Suldak to the aristocratic ball rashly.

"This law is really interesting." Karl smiled, and then asked Viscount Emmet: "Viscount Emmet, does it say how long we will be stationed in Wozhimala City?"



Walking into the treatment room, Archer was finally willing to lift the hood covering his head, revealing the face inside that was a mixture of various elements. It was pale and delicate, a little spread out, and the ears were a little pointed. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be

A half-elf.

Surdak saw that he had a pair of light red eyes, which were a bit cold, with the kind of indifference coming from his bones.

What made him most embarrassed was that he couldn't tell the gender of the archer. The half-elf archer's face was soft and graceful, and the elf-mixed appearance was never too bad. However, the archer deliberately remained cold, even when he approached the treatment room, he didn't want to say anything.

In a word, her breasts are flat, and although her skin is delicate and she can participate in the battle to defend the city, it is difficult to conclude that she is a woman.

The half-elf archer didn't look like he was doing well, and the leather armor on his body was in shreds. He slowly untied the bandage around his arm, and Surdak discovered that the arm was already swollen like peeling.

The skinned heart was as beautiful as a carrot, and it was hard to imagine that such an arm could draw the forest bow.

This condition is basically a case of using too much force in a fight, causing many capillaries in the arm to burst, causing arm swelling, and is usually accompanied by very serious muscle strains.

With the help of the 'Eye of Truth', the countless capillaries in the archer's arms appeared in Surdak's mind like countless connected pipes. He frowned and looked at the downtrodden half-elf archer.

Said: "Your injuries are very serious..."

He asked the archer to lie on the treatment bed and put his arms flat, then took out the holy light torch, and a ball of incandescent light lit up at the top of the torch. He held the torch and slowly approached the archer's arm. The archer saw a ball of white flame approaching.

, seemed a little nervous.

Holding down the arm that was about to retract, he said to the archer: "Don't move, try to relax."

The archer closed his light red eyes and tried to slow down his breathing.

Suldak felt that chatting would help relax his mood, so he tried hard to find a topic. Seeing that he was not wearing military-standard weapons and leather armor, he asked him: "Aren't you from the Archer Battalion?"

The half-elf archer lay on the wooden box bed, closing his eyes and nodding. Even though the incandescent holy light was close to his arm, he did not feel the burning heat as he imagined, and he was unwilling to open his eyes.

Usually elves have beautiful lake-blue eyes, but his eyes are light red. Humans don't have pupils of this color. Maybe his bloodline is more complicated than imagined. Surdak thinks

If we talk about issues such as blood and race at this moment, it is likely to anger the taciturn archer in front of us.

Then he asked: "Then why did you participate in the defense of the city on the arrow tower?"

The half-elf archer did not answer, as if he was too lazy to explain. He just closed his eyes and tapped the head of the hell dog tied to his waist with his hand, letting Surdak understand that he was only on the tower to hunt the hell dog.

The holy light shines on the arm of the half-elf archer, which has a miraculous effect on the treatment of this kind of loss of muscle blood vessels under the skin. Countless damaged capillaries are restored to their original appearance in Surdak's sight. The arm is swollen and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a lot of effort, the half-elf archer's arm was cured, but the dark purple bruises on his arm could not disappear immediately.

The treatment process is not complicated, but for Surdak, the power of the Holy Light is consumed a little too much.

After the treatment, Surdak warned the half-elf archer: "Your arm needs to rest for a while, otherwise the capillaries in your arm will continue to explode, which will cause irreparable damage to your arm. For an archer,

For me, this kind of old injury is very troublesome."

The half-elf archer remained silent. He sat up from the bed nimbly, took out the bandages again and wrapped them around his injured arm. He put the hood back on his head, and after thinking about it, he removed a hellish evil bullet from his waist.

The dog's head was untied and placed in front of the bed without saying a word. He walked out of the treatment room without even saying thank you.

"For the sake of you shooting an arrow, I won't care about you!" Suldak thought to himself.

Then he walked to the door of the treatment room and continued the treatment work of the city wall guards. Even at night, there was a long line of people waiting at the door to treat the guards.

After continuously checking the corpses of more than fifty hell dogs, Surdak finally found a piece of black demon-patterned spirit bone in the throat of a huge hell dog. This made Surdak feel very good.



The knights of the guard camp stood on the city wall holding shields and spears.

They have become accustomed to jamming their shields in the gaps in the walls with one hand, and then using the spears in their hands to stab down the hell dogs that climb up the city wall. Those hell dogs cannot use their strength before they rush up the city wall, so as long as they don't get caught by the hell

The vicious dog bites the barrel of the spear, and the hell dog can be stabbed into the city without much effort.

Karl followed Viscount Emmett on the city wall to inspect the guarding situation of the guard barracks in Helensa City. Occasionally, hell dogs would sneak up to the top of the city, triggering a small-scale fierce battle somewhere. Five hundred seamen

The Lanza guard camp is distributed on the city wall that is less than one kilometer long. There is a squadron leader-level construct knight at an average distance of fifty meters. It is difficult for these hell dogs to sneak up to the top of the city to cause a big splash.

At night, the hell dogs become quiet. It is said that in the past half month, the hell dogs have rarely made large-scale attacks on the city at night.

When Viscount Emmett returned from the Wozhimala City Defense Headquarters, he summoned the captains of the Helensa Guard Battalion and inspected the city wall with the other three captains to see if there were any flaws in the city defense deployment.

When fighting the Hell Hounds at first, they were a little confused, but as the knights gradually became familiar with the Hell Hounds' attack methods, the guard camp knights had a great advantage.

In the eyes of the knights, these hell dogs are more like military achievements brought to them on their own initiative, and every knight appears to be very proactive.

Later, Viscount Emmett conveyed some good news and bad news brought back from the Maca Plane War Command to the squadron leaders at the top of the city.

The good news is that the new governor of Wozhimara City and the commander-in-chief of the counterattack of the Maka Plane Guards, Marquis Luther, led the Constructed Swordsman Group to officially enter the Maka Plane. This is probably also the way to pacify the low-level demons of the Maka Plane.

The backbone of the ethnic invasion.

In addition, the Bena Province Magic Union also sent more than 60 young magicians to participate in the battle, including eight water magicians who are proficient in hydrotherapy.

Then came the bad news. Over the past half month, the hell dogs have been continuously attacking the city, killing and injuring at least tens of thousands. This continuous siege shows that the Flame Hell and the Maca Plane have currently established a relatively stable hell passage. But this

The passage is very restrictive and can only allow low-level demons to pass through. Even the high-level existences of Hell Hounds cannot pass through. Because of the continuous fighting for half a month, the three high-level Hell Hounds have not been seen in the Hell Hound Legion.

.

The magician investigation team recently discovered traces of succubus activities on the outskirts of Wozhimara City. It cannot be ruled out that low-level succubi may enter the Maca plane in this hell passage. The threat of low-level succubi is greater than that of hell dogs.

In addition, traces of little devils and devil children were found among the hell dog clan outside the city, which is the most troublesome. Although the hell dogs are ferocious and cruel, they are low-level monsters with no brains, but the succubus

Unlike the Sons of Demons, these are demons with certain intelligence. Once they grow up in the Maca Plane, they will be the biggest trouble for the Maca Plane.

Later, Viscount Emmett explained the current decision of the war command. In addition to stabilizing the city defense of Wozhimara City, the top priority is to find the passage between the Flame Hell and the Maca Plane as soon as possible. Only by destroying the hell passage as soon as possible can the hell demon be cut off.

To this end, the city defense headquarters has dispatched a magician reconnaissance team to investigate the outskirts of Wozhimala City, but so far they have not received any good news.

At the same time, Marquis Luther is worried that other areas of the Maca Plane will be captured by hell dogs. The mages will protect the magic airships in Vozimala City. In the near future, there will be a large number of airships transporting war supplies to other areas...


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