"Your Highness, the Army of the God of War Alliance suddenly retreated!"
The palace in the military camp was decorated with green tones, making it natural and elegant. A blue-haired elf prince sat on a chair, surrounded by elegant elf beauties in cool clothes serving tea and serving him attentively.
"Retreat? Isn't there going to be a competition tonight?" A puzzled smile appeared on the corner of the Elf Prince's mouth, and as long as he smiled, his natural elegance could not be ignored. The eyes of the two beauties wearing tulle were somewhat
Blur, obviously already intoxicated by His Highness the Prince's smile, and the Elf Prince spit out the grape seeds gracefully and continued: "Don't act rashly yet, humans are the most cunning creatures."
"Your Highness!" A message came from outside the big tent, "The envoy sent by Olandra wants to see you!"
"Messenger? Do they want to admit defeat and surrender? Or do they want to return the stolen sacred objects?" The Elf Prince stood up from his seat, "Let them come in."
The tent door was opened, and two envoys were escorted in by a group of elven soldiers. They were worried that someone would assassinate His Highness.
The elves admire nature, but their image is that they are the most peace-loving race on the continent, and the elves have always behaved in this way, planting trees in their own kingdom when they have nothing to do.
But if scholars who are familiar with the history of the God-killing world know one thing, the first country on this land was founded by the ancient elves, and the elves used their own magical power to rule the entire world, and this one appeared first
country is slavery.
"Dear King, Your Highness," the two envoys said. Although the two envoys wanted to show the mighty and unyielding spirit of the God of War, they came in a hurry and were in the enemy's camp, so naturally they didn't have much confidence. "We came here this time because we suffered.
The commander-in-chief’s order…”
After a few minutes, the atmosphere in the camp became a bit strange, and it was strangely quiet.
The Elf Prince looked at the envoy sent by Olandra and listened to the news that made him laugh and cry. He smiled gracefully and said: "You are saying that Olandra has suffered an unprecedented threat from monsters. This should not be stopped temporarily.
A war that happened? Oh, do you think this war is a child’s play?”
"Your Highness, the elven holy water is definitely not in Orandra, and according to the Continental Convention, you cannot attack Orandra, which is threatened by Warcraft! And you need to send troops to help us resist the Warcraft army!" The messenger Yi who has been silent has been silent.
He said it righteously. "This is the Continental Convention. The history records record the great disaster of that year. Hundreds of races united to drive those monsters back to the jungle!"
"An army of monsters? A union of hundreds of tribes? That's just a fairy tale used by the Holy See to deceive children!" The elegant prince finally couldn't help but sneer, and the elf guards in the tent also smiled.
Listening to the elf prince laughing and scolding: "Since you are avoiding fighting, there is no need to mention this ridiculous reason. I have lived for more than a hundred years and have never seen the appearance of an army of Warcraft. If you don't have an army to fight tonight,
The elven giant tree army led by me will be deployed outside the city of Olandra!"
The messenger suddenly turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "You will regret this decision. If you violate the convention, you will be punished by the Holy See and the gods!"
"I'm sorry to tell you that the belief of elves is only omnipresent nature." The prince waved his hand, saying that there was nothing wrong with this statement. The elf guards dragged the two shouting envoys away, but the elf prince
He frowned and thought.
After all, is this a cunning conspiracy by the human race on the other side? However, this war is a conspiracy planned by myself. Since the other side is so cooperative, wouldn't it be a waste of my efforts if I don't pick up the fruits of victory?
"Send my order and the whole army will attack."
The wild boar's offensive is simply not something that the players can resist at this time, and with the swarm of Warcraft that should join forces, the players' fighting spirit and combat effectiveness are rapidly collapsing.
Although Lin Yutian was mentally exhausted at this time, he still fiercely killed the players who dared to extend their weapons to him. Most of the players around him were just watching the fun. Under the leadership of the Redbud Knights, the place was defended, and the people in the city
The resurrection points were filled with snakes, and the dead players all chose to run away from their corpses, and then waited far away from their corpses to wait for the monsters to retreat before being resurrected.
Therefore, many people took this rare opportunity to wander around the square in their soul state and discovered the distribution pattern of Warcraft.
They seemed to just pile up at the east city gate. The snakes in the square appeared later, and naturally there were smart people among the players who could directly read the wild boar's intentions. Only then did thousands of players appear on this main street.
The scene of setting up defenses. And Zijin Lan is the smart person... But it seems that the power of the Bauhinia Knights is not too much.
There must be someone else who wants to blame the Knights of Glory and the Bauhinia Knights afterwards, but Bauhinia Lan's attention has already been focused on another matter at this time.
The identity of the wild boar.
Lin Yutian didn't know what he had accidentally exposed. His anger originated from himself and why he couldn't do anything to that woman.
This obviously shouldn't be the case, or he is usually too lonely, so he has some affection for her. That's right, for a beautiful woman like her, as a man himself, no, I should say boar, it's normal for him to have some affection for her.
There is no need to think too much about anything else.
Imagine a wild boar chasing a beautiful knight and playing on the grassland with high clouds and warm breeze. This scene is so beautiful that Lin Yutian said he couldn't bear to look at it...
The whole body was shaken, and most of the fatigue disappeared immediately, and the wild boar cheered up and joined forces with his Warcraft Legion victoriously.
"Kill out!"
Lin Yutian began to get used to giving orders with a human voice in order to gain a little sense of presence among the surrounding players. However, Plancy sighed softly in his ear. After the wild boar let go of Zijinglan this time, the old man seemed to understand.
what,
"Tsk, tsk, I think you need to find a female of the same kind."
"Go!" the boar replied angrily, while Plancy chuckled, looking disrespectful.
"Since you like it, then just kidnap it. This is the benefit that strong power can bring you, why not use it?"
Abducted? Lin Yutian looked at the old guy speechlessly. The old man really acted like a bastard for being disrespectful. "You are overthinking it, you old man. Killing the sons of gods around me will not increase my strength at all. I just
Too much trouble."
"Then you killed so many people," Planci grinned, "but you didn't kill that woman. Well, I've lived for such a long time, and that woman is considered a rare best among mortals. Tsk tsk.
, What a pity, it turns out that the soul of the Son of God is protected by the laws of the gods, otherwise it would be okay..."
"Are you sure you are studying undead magic to benefit the world?"
Plancy immediately became serious, his previous wretched expression disappeared, and he suddenly became immortal. "This is natural. Even if the undead are eroded by darkness and slandered by light, they cannot erase my original intention and intention."
Lin Yutian couldn't help but feel happy, this guy still made him feel comfortable like this.
The group of monsters protected the wild boar and retreated towards the city gate, while the players rushed out of the street yelling, chasing the 'escaping' group of monsters as if they had won.
With a whine, the wolf king who followed the wild boar was a little angry. He was about to summon his younger brothers to fight back, but was stopped by the wild boar.
"Retreat today and fight again later."
Lin Yutian explained this, and the Wolf King glared at the players with some reluctance, and growled for the wolves and brown bears to follow closely. The sporadic losses of Warcraft tonight occurred at this time, but Lin Yutian didn't care about it.
The damage to the mobs will be refreshed not long after the mobs die.
At this time, the Earth Dire Bear was sitting in the hole of the city gate, basking in the sun boredly. Waiting for a group of monsters to approach, the Dire Dire Bear slowly sat up, scratched its buttocks, and growled at the rushing wild boar, as if to
Say welcome.
The streets were full of raging monsters, devouring the corpses of civilians, and the towers of the city walls were burning with flames. It was the work of the fire fox.
snort--
Lin Yutian's troop withdrawal horn was transmitted in the night sky, and the surrounding monsters began to gather towards the wild boars, while the wolves and brown bears slowly withdrew from the city gate.
The retreat is proceeding slowly, but there is still a power belonging to the wild boar outside the city that has not been used.
