Chapter Thirty-Six: Jumping repeatedly on the brink of death
After checking the attributes of the war lord, Su Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. The war lord has generally improved in three aspects: marching speed, combat power of soldier-type units, and attack ability.
Let’s not talk about marching speed. Ancient war beasts are very strong in attacking fortresses. As long as the morale of the soldier units is strong enough and their number reaches more than 400,000, almost nothing can stop the ancient war beasts.
As for improving the combat power of soldiers, the real attributes are increased to 20 points, the health points are increased by 45%, and all abilities are increased by lv.10.
Although the improvement of technical abilities and ultimate abilities is less than lv.10, it is not important. The strength of soldier units lies in their numbers. The current Wolf Cavalry does not have technical abilities and ultimate abilities.
No.
As a seven-star title, War Lord is so powerful that it seems so, but in fact it is not. It is indeed very strong in war, but in other aspects, it has no bonus at all.
Before recruiting soldier-type units, the title of War Lord has 0 bonuses for Su Xiao. Because of this, it is so powerful in war. The advantages are extremely outstanding, but the disadvantages are also great. The more extreme this is,
The title is even more amazingly powerful in some aspects.
Su Xiao equipped the War Lord. A few seconds later, a crackling sound came from outside the room. It was the gray orcs who were not used to the suddenly stronger bodies and broke the objects around them.
There was no uproar or discussion among each other. The gray orcs seemed violent, but they all vaguely guessed the reason why they suddenly became stronger.
Some of the gray orcs who were full of wine and food went into the house to rest, and some simply huddled together with the wargs and slept soundly.
The fire was bright in Crescent Fortress. Although they had a good meal at night, the wolf cavalry did not relax. Patrol teams walked through the streets one after another, not missing any suspicious places.
At this moment, above a tree house in the El Forest, an owl was looking around. Its smart eyes showed that it was an intelligent creature.
A faint medicinal smell came from the tree house, and the faint light of the plants illuminated the tree house. A silver-haired girl was lying on the bed, her body covered with bandages.
The silver-haired girl is Vinika. She was affected by the blood energy and lost control before, causing all the bones in her body to break. Fortunately, she has basically recovered at this time. This is the extraordinary power of 'Demuye'.
The so-called Dimuye is the transliteration of the Elvish language, written as ‘??????’, and its meaning is forest goddess, natural elf, animal whisperer, etc.
If you want to become a Demuye, you must first have a strong natural affinity. All animals will be affinity to Demuye, except beasts with evil characteristics.
Di Muye in the wooden house has an image similar to that of the elves. She has long green hair and her clothes are made of plants. As long as you are near her, you can get natural healing effects.
"Dear Di Muye, is my sister okay?"
Zange, who had short silver hair, spoke. After hearing this, Di Muye nodded and smiled at Zange. She could feel that the world was favoring the man in front of her.
"Vinika, what on earth did you see?"
The fat dwarf held a glass of fruit wine in his hand and looked at Vinica with a wicked smile on his face.
"You don't want to know. It was...a nightmare. Don't let me recall bad things. I just forgot about them."
Winika spoke weakly. She fiddled with her long silver hair with her index finger, her eyes occasionally wandering.
"Sprinkling salt on the wound can prevent wound infection. This is the knowledge of dwarves."
"Dwarves are so 'knowledgeable'."
"Hey~, occasionally erudite."
The fat dwarf's self-deprecation made both Dimuye and Zange smile. The red-haired woman kept her expression calm, arms folded on her shoulders, and her excessive evilness made the fat dwarf look sideways.
"You...really want to fight against the war demon? That shouldn't be your responsibility. It's the enemy of the Six Clans Alliance."
Dimuye spoke softly, while secretly examining Zange.
"That's why I chose to be his enemy."
Zange's tone was firm.
"Is that so? In your mind, what bad things has he done?"
"Invading the Northern Territory and massacring the elves, millions of elves have died in his hands. Even if they were not killed by him, they all died because of him. In all historical records, the Chaos Legion represents chaos and killing.
"
Zange clenched his fists. He had seen captured fortresses, corpses everywhere, and blood even staining the mud. The scene was like a scene from purgatory.
"Perhaps you are right."
Dimuye smiled. In her opinion, Zange's life experience was too little. The war was just because of the hostile stance. If the Chaos Legion lost, the scene there would not be better than the elves, but would be even more miserable.
, that is the destruction of three races, and one race will become a slave forever.
In Demuye's concept, the War Demon represents the Chaos Legion, and both sides are fighting for territory, nothing more.
"Zange, you know, wargs are actually very pitiful."
Di Muye sighed, if there is a green tea bitch in this world, she is the top one. Even the Elf Queen is very afraid of her.
"What?"
Zange looked at Dimuye in confusion, not understanding why he said that the wargs were pitiful. Those wargs were helping the gray orcs to kill.
"Actually, the wargs don't want to participate in the war. Their leader is trapped by the war demon, and the wargs can only surrender. They are all poor children."
"is that so?"
Zange nodded thoughtfully. He had previously wondered why the wargs left the north.
"Just kill..."
"As long as the leader of the wargs is rescued, the wargs can regain their freedom? Or even help us fight against the war demon?!"
"Uh~"
The word "kill" in Di Muye's mouth just now was interrupted before he could say it.
"It can be understood this way, but it is already too late. Tomorrow, the war demon army will attack the El Forest and massacre the elves. Maybe this is the fate of the elves. If it is fate, I am willing to accept it."
Di Muye's tone was calm, but everyone present could see the misery in her eyes, which were eager to be helped and saved. All I can say is that Green Tea Bitch's acting skills are impeccable.
"It's not too late."
Zange's tone was firm, and Dimuye's miserable expression was visible to him. He had not yet thought of how to deal with the war demon, but he was prepared to prevent tomorrow's war.
Through Dimuye's narration, Zange knew a lot of information. For example, the leader of the wargs was a white wolf with snow-white hair, who was imprisoned in the Crescent Fortress at this time.
"Be careful. Wear this gem. With it you can understand the language of animals."
"I'll be careful."
Zange took his sister Vinika, the fat dwarf, and the red-haired woman, and the four of them quickly left the tree house and disappeared into the forest.
Demuye stood in front of the door of the tree house. After watching a few people leave, she raised her hand and the owl on the roof landed on her arm. Demuye opened and closed her lips. Soon, the owl on her arm flew up.
, heading towards 'Elanyel City'.
"Where is that fruit...? Is it still in the north? Or has it arrived in Duoyin? It may have been a wrong choice to betray that person."
Dimuye looked at the silver moon in the sky. She was one of the few people who broke away from this world and arrived at the Viking Sea.