The golden-armored general stood at the top of the city. He always looked into the distance here when he had nothing to do. His hawk-like eyes penetrated the depths of the grassland and looked to the farthest place. Today, the Bayer Empire of the elves sent envoys to negotiate, and they did not hesitate to use force.
They are approaching, but the God of War Alliance denies the whereabouts of the Elf Holy Water, and war between the two countries is imminent.
The grassland on the west side of Orlandra has two names. In the Alliance of Gods of War, it is called the Brilliant Grassland, commemorating the victory in the battle against the invading undead tribe that took place here. In the Bayer Empire, this grassland is called Zutanzhi.
The land is the origin of a prairie elves in ancient times. Historically, this grassland has become the boundary between the War Alliance and Bayer. The elves probably want to take back this grassland.
The elf holy water has been stolen? How is it possible? Everyone on the road doesn't know that elves regard the elf holy water as their lifeblood. Countless immortal elves guard dozens of drops of holy water day and night. Even if all the experts from the Alliance come together, they may not be able to recapture even one drop.
The elves who have always respected nature suddenly become tough, and then war is not far away from Orlandra.
The general was thinking on the city wall when rapid footsteps sounded behind him. The messenger quickly knelt down behind the general responsible for the defense of the Orlandra area. "General! Black smoke is rising again in Modin Town!"
The middle-aged man turned to look northwest, and sure enough, there was black smoke billowing again. "Didn't you send a law enforcement team there last time? It seems that Olaf is becoming more and more useless. Give me an order to have the Fifth Corps send two teams.
The elite archers will go over and deal with it quickly without affecting the defense layout of the front line."
"Yes!" The messenger took the order and left, while the general looked at the black smoke in the sky and couldn't help but frown and think about something.
What kind of monsters are raging near Orandra? That's the hometown of Marshal Wansen. Even if the front line is tight, there can't be any big mistakes in Modin Town.
In Yueying Lake, which had recovered from the chaos in the morning, a sturdy wild boar was taking a bath by the lake. Not far from him, three earth-colored sand scorpions were attacking a wild horse. The wild boar could not start a fight for more than ten seconds.
Within seconds, his whole body was paralyzed by the sand scorpion's poison, and he fell to the ground without any resistance.
This is a battle between monsters, and sometimes there is no need for too many attribute reminders. Lin Yutian also discovered the toxin effect of sand scorpions, so he brought three less conspicuous sand scorpions for leveling. According to his original idea,
In fact, bringing three local bears is more impressive.
After the attributes were improved, Lin Yutian saw that these wild horses that had given him a huge headache were not challenging at all. The touching spirit on the side hummed an unknown song softly, which was the instruction given to her by Lin Yutian; and not far from the water, the immortal parrot teased
He is holding a lively frog and trying to create an existence identical to it.
Days without similar people are always lonely. Not only the Phoenix, but Lin Yutian also suddenly felt this way. People said that when they are full and warm, they miss **. When Lin Yutian has no urgent pressure to survive, he thinks of the person he just kissed.
The woman has sexy short hair, a delicate face, and the trembling eyelashes that she imagined... The wild boar suddenly felt that spring had arrived.
Shaking his head, he threw out a series of water splashes, temporarily abandoning this unrealistic idea. After all, humans and ghosts, oh no, humans and pigs have different paths. What he did to do this kind of crazy and infatuated behavior was just that he was drunk.
The short-haired knight mistakenly identified him as his former lover. Otherwise, even if Zijing Lan was naked and lying in front of him, how could he do something so disgusting that both humans and gods would be outraged!
If you think about it carefully, if she were really like that, then humans and gods would be equally angry.
The old wild boar blushed and felt a little ashamed of his own strength. He got up and devoted himself to leveling up.
Yueying Lake is not a place to stay for a long time. Lin Yutian understands this matter very well. After all, someone has been chasing here, so the time for him to leave is not far away. But with his attributes that are transcending ordinary wild monsters, he
There shouldn't be much of a problem getting to the next chapter's map.
After killing for a long time and calculating the upgrade time, the wild boar complained again. Even if the leveling efficiency has improved, the yellow slot value required for twenty-five to twenty-six has also increased by an unknown amount. This makes
The smug wild boar was hit hard.
When can I reach the peak, and when can I no longer have any worries while waiting to die? All the worries at this time are only the reluctance to let go of my parents and little sister, and the persistence to see them again.
As for some people hidden deep in my heart, let them go with the wind...
In Modin Town, everyone was on guard at the four city walls, watching, worried that the wild boar would come back.
There were dozens of people inside and outside Qiao Da's home. In addition to the members of the law enforcement team who were waiting for Captain Olaf to wake up, there were also more than a dozen hunters who were worried about Qiao Da's health.
After all, only Qiao Da can scare away that ferocious wild boar.
In the room, Qiao Da was lying on the bed. He was weak from a serious illness. On the seat next to him, the young knight's eyes were a little hollow, and there was a trace of haggardness that shouldn't exist on his handsome face.
After sending away the people in the room, Qiao Da left Nuo Yan behind. Although they had only met once before, Qiao Da still hoped that he could cheer up this frustrated soul. Qiao Da said; "I once said
However, it is a real devil, and losing to the devil is nothing."
Nuo Yan forced a smile and glanced at Qiao Da on the bed. It was this hunter whom he once looked down upon who saved his life. "I didn't lose because I'm still alive."
"Well, that's good if you think so." Qiao Da was not a philosopher, and he didn't know what words to use. "Tell me about that wild boar. You should have had several head-to-head confrontations with him."
"It's very cunning. It's a little different from ordinary monsters." Nuo Yan recalled the two encounters with the wild boar. "Moreover, after he killed a powerful green fire horse, he suddenly became much stronger."
Two NPCs who didn't know what upgrading was were trying to discuss the secrets of the wild boar, but Qiao Da was very touched by this. He nodded and said: "This is the first time I met it. A set of arrows can drive him into desperation."
, my strength at that time was far less than it is now. But when I met it again later, it was already able to fight me head-on. It is a very strange monster, and perhaps only Jasmine knows its story."
"Moli? Is that the girl?"
"Well, when Moli finally left, she seemed to have talked a lot with the wild boar." Qiao Da raised his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, "They are friends and can communicate directly. Although I don't know how Moli did it,
But in the future, you must also regard that wild boar as a real enemy so that you can defeat him one day."
"Me?" Nuo Yan said softly, "Isn't it us?"
"I'm tired." Qiao Da closed his eyes slowly, his rough face full of exhaustion. "Even if the wild boar suddenly rushed in and bit me to death, I don't know how to resist. As you often say
, fighting for the glory of the knight; now that I am living alone, who can I fight for."
The glory of the hunter... Nuo Yan said silently in his heart, but in the end he just stood up and bowed to Qiao Da as a thank you for saving his life.
As he lifted his feet to go out, Nuo Yan's eyes became brighter; just as the teacher once said, winning or losing at the moment does not mean anything, there will always be enemies stronger than himself.
What a knight needs to understand is nothing more than eight words: bravery, fearlessness, tenacity, and hope.
Modin Hills is now an overcrowded leveling point.
"Cousin, you've been vomiting for a long time and you still haven't vomited your stomach out!"
Zijing Lan wiped her mouth, rolled her eyes at Ke'er who was gloating about her misfortune, and continued to lower her head to fight monsters. She still had to slowly accumulate the lost levels, but her hatred for the wild boar had already reached its peak.
"Hey," Ke'er sneaked up and took out two bags of snacks wrapped in oil paper, "Sister, I still have the kind of sour plums sold in the tavern, do you want some?"
Bauhinia Lan suddenly had black lines all over her forehead.
