In reality, it is December, and the winter in the lower world has just passed.
The Northern Kingdom of the Western Continent lives in the northern part of the country and has a bitter cold climate. It is extremely advantageous in the cold winter season. The pace of attacking Xia Nong gradually took off and captured many key areas.
Xu Zhi had very little contact with people in this country, and some of the information he received came from Sheng Theo.
San Theo occasionally gave him contract exchange terms, and Xu Zhi was able to understand the form of melee warfare among the countries in the Western Continent.
The most dominant among the kingdoms belongs to Baron Von Tarkin.
The undead don't care about the weather. For them, the body is just a carrier. As long as the bones are not frozen and cracked, the undead can still be alive and kicking.
After activating the power of luck, the baron fought smoothly and rarely suffered losses.
As for Apollo, Casa, and Aurelius, the results of these three countries in winter are remarkable.
Even the angry Mysterio calmed down after making a fuss for a while, preparing to launch a large-scale war when the weather warms up.
The Western Continent is preparing to welcome early spring, while the Eastern Continent has entered autumn.
The leaves of countless trees in the Kingdom of Alanon began to turn yellow, just like the civil war among the elves, which was beginning to come to an end.
This was a civil war that lasted for a year, and the elven kingdom was almost to the point of falling apart.
Aven Faction, Lord Harker Faction.
Each of the two factions has a large number of supporters, and the legion's power is almost balanced, which also keeps the civil war in a stalemate.
There are very few situations that can tip the balance of war.
A commander with extremely powerful military talents, a treasure with unparalleled power, an extremely powerful immortal, a heaven-defying divine spell, or the release of just the right magic, or a summoned creature that is irresistible.
For the elves, the one who initially changed the direction of the war was the purple mantis from the elemental realm.
This is an extremely powerful creature. No matter how many opponents it kills, it brings natural deterrence.
As long as the purple mantis appears in the camp, the mantises in the opposing camp will always be allowed to escape, stand still, or be forced to break away from the contract and return to the elemental world.
And many other large creatures, including phoenixes, fairy dragons, griffons, etc., also avoided them.
For high-level druids who rely on summoning power, this is a disaster.
It’s not surprising that Aiwen has the power to fight back.
As the elf king who rushes to the shelves, Aiwen is not very strong.
But when the war came, the burden on him suddenly increased, and this tall elf began to show his genius.
The constant encounters did not defeat him. This elf seemed to be protected by a god. Every disaster would turn him into a blessing. He was also like an invincible little strongman who kept getting stronger.
His tactical accomplishments continued to grow and he became more able to fight.
Ivan's personal strength is also rising rapidly. With real war training, the teachings of the members of the Council of Elders, and the support of the altar, he begins to become stronger.
The Mantis Monarch is the product of Alvin's natural magic being upgraded to the master level.
This allowed him to directly overcome the difficulty of being promoted to immortality.
When Xu Zhi went down to the realm, the small adventure group of Aigrenel and others were muttering and discussing in low voices from time to time.
"Sir Zhizhi, why are you here?"
Xu Zhi seems to have been extremely busy in recent months, rarely answering appointments, and Agranel only occasionally sends messages to maintain friendly contact.
This time the contract didn't mention that he was required to participate in the incident, so why did he get into the lower realms?
"I came here to witness the great victory of Alanon." Xu Zhi said with a smile: "Where is that purple mantis?"
Witness what victory is fake and see what Mantis Lord is real.
Divine spells rarely overlap, and lord auras are prone to differences. If you know the information in advance, you can take certain precautions.
This time, the Mantis Monarch belongs to his own forces and it is difficult to fight and kill him. Xu Zhi went down to the lower world to get information.
"Why are there only so few people? Everyone seems to be in a low mood. Where have you retreated to?"
After replying to Agranel, Xu Zhi discovered that the city where everyone was located was extremely small, similar to the previous Dandelion Town.
This kind of small city can defend against robbers and bandits, or against ordinary wild beasts. If it is used for combat, the tattered walls of the surrounding city have almost no defense capability.
"It's just a small broken city. We don't know what it's called. It's really unlucky to follow that Ai Wen. We fought and ran all the way. Now it's good. They all retreated to a city by the sea. If we retreat further, we will have to escape by boat. How can we be emotional?
Soaring," muttered Doug Woog.
If it weren't for Alvin's promise to give it to Lord Huck after he obtained the shield, Doug Wuge would have gone to another country.
Aiwen fought and retreated all the way, almost giving up all the territory of the Kingdom of Alanon.
Even the capital city of the kingdom was no exception and fell directly.
Today's Council of Elders is located on a small island with only a hundred people.
The remaining forces led by Ivan gathered in this small town.
"The purple mantis hasn't been summoned yet. We overheard the news. Sir Zhizhi, please don't talk nonsense." Aelita glanced around and whispered.
The elves around seemed dejected and were eating tasteless roasted sweet potatoes. Apparently they didn't know the good news yet.
Maybe Ivan will announce it at some point to boost this sluggish morale.
"You are really a good girl who reports good things but not bad things."
Since killing the Mantis Lord, the threat of Lord Harker's side has been greatly reduced. Xu Zhi thought that Aiwen would have a certain advantage, but he did not expect that he would be completely defeated. It could not be more miserable.
The contents mentioned from time to time in Agrenel's contract are obviously chosen and chosen, and only good news is mentioned, not bad news.
"If the news is too bad, I won't be in the mood to tell you."
What she said was so reasonable that Xu Zhi couldn't say anything.
If rewards are excluded, the elven civil war in the Kingdom of Alannorn has little to do with Aegrenel and others.
The three of them behaved very alertly, taking advantage when there was any benefit and running away when there was no benefit. They acted as qualified mercenaries.
If there are not enough benefits, they obviously will not get involved in the war.
Even if you have immortal confidence, there will always be opponents of the same level or even restrained opponents on the battlefield. Once a melee breaks out, death is very easy.
The new immortals simply cannot bear the price of resurrection.
Xu Zhi and the three of them chatted with each other for a few minutes when they saw their old acquaintance, High Priest Sugra, hurrying over.
"Three of you, good news." Sugra said happily when he saw everyone: "We have a mission with unimaginable rewards. I wonder if you three are interested?"
"The remuneration is so huge that we can't even imagine it? Could it be that you have a dragon's heart that is safe for us to gnaw on?" Doug Wu Ge asked curiously.
"Are you going to transfer the real names of several high-level praying mantises?" Agrenel's eyes also shone.
"Master books on combat, life, law and death magic, magic parchments of level 3 and above, opportunities for large altars of life, and treasures with greater uses," Alita also said.
This is unimaginable, all three of them can imagine it.
Sugra felt that his reward was far from what everyone imagined.
This trio seems to have some information.
As a bard, Agranel has a hobby of eavesdropping on all kinds of little secrets. It is too difficult to hide it from this master of stealth.
Sugra thought for a few seconds, then smiled stiffly and said: "You need to do some practical imagination."
"Although it is difficult for us to meet the needs of both of you, we can meet some of your needs, Sir Alita."
More than a hundred meters away, Alvin opened the curtain of the tent and walked over.
Sugra was about to say something, but then he was thoughtful and fell silent.