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Chapter 417 Ready to Enter

Chapter 417 Ready to Enter
The border between the Black Forest and the forest is often not so obvious and full of confusion.

The Siliki City Defense Army brought enough dry food and marching equipment, and lined up at the entrance to the competition area.If it wasn't for the wooden house and the signs in front of them that clearly told them that the next area was the Black Forest area, they really couldn't tell the difference between the still lush trees and the place they were in.

"The lord has already won ten Mufeng flowers for us! Now we are the first names in the Mufeng Festival, and it's time for us to play, and everyone will remember it for me!"

"Remember, don't disperse the team. The Black Forest will split our team in various ways. If you get lost, you will never come back. Remember, don't be curious about any animals and plants, they may take your life at any time !"

Rhodes loudly reminded the soldiers that Azik had repeatedly preached this point, but repeated emphasis could make the soldiers engrave it in their hearts.

Cyril walked in front of the team silently. This time, no one was left in the manor, and it could be said that they were all out.

He turned sideways and looked aside, Elena, Misha, and Caroline were walking together, and beside the three of them was a figure wrapped in a robe - inside was the body that had turned into Caroline's contracted object. Zombie Diana.

After a day of surprise training yesterday, Caroline was able to control Diana to make various actions through her mental power. This is undoubtedly another manifestation of Caroline's talent.And Diana's quasi-professional level—that is, a body of about fifty levels equivalent to Cyril's body obviously has a good quality, at least it is very sensitive when moving.

Even Cyril can guarantee that Diana the Zombie can definitely run faster than the original Diana - physical strength is a big limitation for living beings.

Unfortunately, Diana's ability to cast spells did not recover.I don't know if it's because of Caroline's lack of control or some other reason.

But still the same sentence, the dead are sometimes more useful than the living - it doesn't matter whether Diana is alive or not, what matters is that she is there.

"Lord, I have confirmed the news. The Temple of Nature failed to find any clues from the White Pine Clan, and the people of Ao San Emma can still participate. The Adlai Sea Guard has been dispatched this morning." Azike whispered beside him , "However, it is reported that Yilandar took Juluqi yesterday and went east with two other elders of the Deep Forest Council. It seems to be going to the clan land of the White Pine Clan."

"It's not important, what's important is this level right now." Cyril asked back, "We still have to face two professional grades?"

"It's one. Swift has been imprisoned and has not been returned to Ao San Emma. In addition to the lost half of the professional level, we have to face only the most difficult one."

"Leonardo, if you really fight Alvin, what are your chances of winning?" Cyril turned to Leonardo.

And Leonardo never joked about this kind of business, thought for a moment and said: "Schel and I together, probably can hold him back."

"Can only hold on?"

"It can only be held back." The armor clanked, and Leonardo said helplessly, "We are not some extremely talented people, and that Alvin is definitely the elite of the Austrian Saint Emma. The threshold has been touched."

In the middle of his speech, Shell on the side swung his big sword and knocked on the head: "You are the one who is not talented, I am extremely talented—"

"A 40-year-old without talent can't break through to the professional level. It can only be said that Alvin may have better luck." Cyril shook his head and interrupted Leonardo's Versailles.

The power of the elves in the Wind Festival is not outstanding. For a long-lived species like the elves, it is difficult to make achievements when the lifespan is not enough.And the age restriction imposed on the contestants in the Mufeng Festival itself greatly reduced the strength of the participating elves.

Therefore, when it comes to high-end combat power, perhaps the human side has the upper hand.

"arrive."

The natural priest leading the way stopped in his tracks, turned his head, bowed to Cyril and said, "Nora's favored one, you can still get the blessing of nature."

"Nora's Blessed One... I can't bear such a title." Cyril smiled and shook his head, "Thank you for your blessing."

But the natural priest retreated to the side, but still kept bowing, until Cyril completely walked past him, then straightened up and entered the wooden house on the side.

This extra respect is obviously due to the investigation of the equestrian competition by the Temple of Nature yesterday.A half-elf male who can make unicorns go crazy, and who can resonate with the tree of life, it is probably not too much to say that he is the spokesperson of Nora's will - Cyril guessed so.

He turned around, and the whispering soldiers immediately fell silent and looked at him reverently—for most of the people present, as Rhodes said, Cyril was a human lord. Despite their identity, they overwhelmed everyone to get the first place in the elf specialty project. They only regretted not being able to witness this honor with their own eyes, and not being able to applaud Cyril on the spot.

As a participant selected by Cyril, they have not been able to really participate in the battle here, which made them unable to bear it any longer.

And Cyril also looked at his soldiers seriously. They were wearing unattractive petrified monitor lizard leather armor and a cloak. The weapons on their waists and hands were well wiped and maintained, and they were neatly arranged in front of myself.

This is his soldier.

"I hope everyone can remember my words." Cyril took a deep breath and said.

"The Black Forest is not a peaceful area. Follow the command and don't die here for no reason. Your family is waiting for you to go back."

"Remember, if this is not about Siliki's honor, your personal dignity, or our battle for La Rochelle's honor, you don't have to die for it. Live as hard as you can, that's the most important thing."

"I took you out of Siliki, I hope everyone can go back safely."

He noticed the somewhat surprised gazes from Atsk, Rhodes and others, and seemed to be quite curious that Cyril didn't say anything to boost the morale of the army, but he didn't take it seriously, and finally glanced at the few soldiers in the forefront , and then raised the sword in his hand:
"Sciliki, I'm proud of you."

Then the long sword drew an arc in the air, pointing straight to the black forest ahead——

"Let's go."

There were no redundant voices and no redundant movements. The team of 50 people set off without any high-pitched declarations, but their morale was high.

They moved forward in silence, discerning the surrounding environment, and when they noticed that the surrounding trees were rapidly turning dry, their marching speed immediately slowed down.

But the voice of the archer's scout sounded at this moment:
"Pay attention to our east... right side, there is an unusual noise—"

"It's approaching us quickly!"

"Everyone turn around and prepare to meet the enemy." Azik commanded calmly, watching the shield soldiers quickly turn around, and the sword fighters silently turned to the flanks.

There was a constant rustling in the woods ahead, and after a while, several figures appeared in their sight.When seeing the appearance of the comer clearly, everyone's breathing tightened suddenly——

The black and blue armor color matching, the long sword flickering with cold light, and the shield with complicated patterns.

That's the Adlai Sea Guard!

(End of this chapter)

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