Path of Light.

Chapter 109 110. Help
Two members of the human adventure group passed under the tree side by side, dragging Roy and Claire's two tents in their hands.

Claire and Roy hid in the tree and looked at each other. If the two tents were taken away, the two of them might really sleep in the tree for a while.

The jungle in Malaga is humid and hot, with many poisonous ants and mosquitoes. If you lose your tent, you have to rely on those insect repellent herb ointments...

But at the moment, it is impossible for the two of them to fight desperately with the two members of the human adventure group below for two tents, so they can only squat on the tree and stare blankly.

Before the two members of the adventure group walked over, another voice came from the morning mist:
"Have you found anything?"

Following the sound, Roy saw a member of the human adventure group coming from check-in point No. 2. He was wearing exquisite armor, a long sword on his waist, and a shield on his back. The members of the adventure group are well equipped...

"I found two elf tents, and I don't know who left them."

The members of the adventure group who were holding tents spread out the tents in their hands and reported to the leader.

"Move back to the camp, and be vigilant at all times. When the fog clears, there should be elves coming here. Let's see how many fish can come in today."

"Yes!" The two members of the adventure group dragged their tents and continued to walk down the cliff.

It's a pity that neither Roy nor Claire could understand what he was saying.

Roy and Claire found that they couldn't get close to check-in point No. [-], so they sneaked out of the woods without hesitation.

Because of the cover of the morning fog, the members of the adventure group did not find out. The two hid in a forest with dense grass and vines. Roy planned to find a place with higher terrain and observe the elves at the second check-in point. .

There can't be any special camp here, probably only students in geography class will come here.

The morning fog gradually dissipated, and the jungle became like a steamer again.

Roy and Claire squatted in the bushes, and their location was a full kilometer away from the second check-in point.

Claire's face became ugly when he thought of those silver moon elves who were sitting stiffly and motionless.

"Roy, what do you think... what do they want to do at check-in point No. [-]?"

Roy said: "I bet they must be capturing the students of the Elf Academy. As long as they wait there, there will be more and more elf students running in."

The two looked at check-in point No. [-] with some guilt, and Claire asked Roy, "What should we do now?"

"We have to spread the news that the elf has been captured..." Roy said, "Someone has to stop those students who are going to sign in on the road, and someone has to go to the high mountain to send out a distress signal. Claire, you stop other students on this road." Classmates who rushed over, I will go to the top of the mountain to send out a distress signal!"

"Then you should pay attention to safety!" Claire also knew that signaling flares was more dangerous.

Because as long as the signal flare is sent out, it means that the place where you are is completely exposed, and the members of the adventure group will also touch the place where the signal was sent. In this case, the person who sent the distress signal cannot go too far. Someone saw the distress signal and came from the air for support, so someone needed to respond.

The two clashed fists, and Roy said to Claire:
"You too, be careful, they are professional hunters."

"Yes." Claire agreed.

……

Roy held a machete in his hand, split a vine in front of him, and walked towards the most densely forested area in the mountains.

He was looking for this kind of very difficult forest area, and he would stay longer after reaching the top of the mountain.

In addition to the hatchet and kettle, he also carried four magic flares on his body. The bushes were filled with weeds and thorny vines, and some parasitic vines hung from the top of the trees, and some thick giant trees grew Full of creamy moss.

Passing through a cloud of flying mosquitoes, Roy suddenly found that without Claire opening the way ahead, the road to the top of the mountain became even more difficult.

It has to be done faster, Roy muttered in his heart, and moved forward as quickly as possible again.

Walking alone in the dense jungle with weeds, Roy was suddenly a little scared, worried that a giant lizard would suddenly rush out of the grass and bite him off in one bite.

Sweat trickled down his cheeks, and the small sesame openings scratched by thorns on his body hurt like being pricked by needles.

Desperately chopping down the weeds in front of him, Roy felt that his arms were a little heavy, and he couldn't hold the hatchet.

Take out a roll of linen bandages from your pocket, hold the handle of the knife, and then use the bandage to tightly wrap the handle with your right hand. Arm one extended.

Roy, who reached the top of the mountain, felt that the last trace of strength in his body had been drained.

At this time, Roy suddenly remembered why he didn't bless himself with a 'blessing of power'?
As if it's not too late, Roy first cast the 'Secondary Healing Technique' on himself to relieve the pain caused by the small wounds made by the thorns, and then blessed himself with the 'Blessing of Power', only then did he feel a little The silk power returned to the body.

In the end, I didn't forget to bless myself with a holy gleam, and then I started to observe the topography of the mountain.

Roy wanted to climb a high cliff that was not covered by trees, but he couldn't find the ideal location after searching for a long time. There were no prominent high mountains in this Malaga jungle.

There are dense forests everywhere on the top of the mountain, completely blocking the sky.

Seeing a big tree with a huge canopy not far away, Roy gritted his teeth and began to try to climb the tree.

After the power blessing was granted, Roy felt that climbing the tree became much easier. He grabbed the branches of the big tree. It didn't take long for Roy to climb to the top of the tree and lean on a strong branch. All branches above the head that block the view are cut off.

He didn't even let the branch fall under the tree.

Instead, he took out ropes to tie up these discarded branches and hung them on the branches.

After finally cleaning up the canopy around his body, Roy took out a magic flare, unwrapped the kraft paper wrapping the flare, and pulled out the fuse of the flare as Claire said...

There were no so-called sparks and blue smoke, and magic threads appeared on the entire magic signal flare. These threads filled all the space, and the magic signal flare flew out of Roy's hand. It rushed into the sky silently, and then A dark red flame burst out.

It's like gorgeous fireworks, but no sound can be heard.

The dark red flame even stagnated at high altitude, and it lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually fading...

When the fireworks exploded in the sky, Roy was still worried about whether the magic flare would be discovered by the distant rescue team, but when the red fireworks exploded in the sky, Roy let go of his hanging heart...

Eye-catching and coquettish.

Like a red rose in full bloom.

After Roy released the magic flare, he waited for a few more minutes and released another magic flare into the sky...

Two consecutive magic signals popped up in the air, which means that the situation is extremely urgent. As long as the rescue team can see the magic signal, it is necessary to put down everything in their hands and come to support.

After Roy released the second magic flare, he still has to wait here...

After the rescue team arrived, Roy would also launch a magic flare for close-range guidance.

This period of time is the most dangerous for Roy.

Now he can only wait on the top of the tree, so that he can see the rescue team coming, but waiting in place is undoubtedly sending him to death...

……

At the second check-in point, the members of the adventure group are waiting for other young elves to throw themselves into the net.

A dark red flame in the sky, through the dense branches and leaves in the jungle, made many members of the adventure group see clearly...

The leader of the warriors also saw the flame for the first time, and his face, which was still smiling heartily, immediately turned gloomy. He stood up abruptly from his seat, and waved to the jungle beside him.

A group of members of the adventure group ambushing all around emerged from their hiding places and gathered around the warrior leader.

The magician Benjamin who was sitting by the side immediately pulled out the handle of the magic scorpion, and wanted to check the direction where the signal flare was lit, but was stopped by the warrior leader.

The leader of the warriors cursed at the gathered members of the adventure group:
"What happened, was discovered so quickly?"

Naturally, no one will stand up and take the blame for everyone at this time.

The warrior leader glanced around the crowd, randomly selected two rangers, pulled them to the front, and then ordered:
"The two of you go to the location where the signal flare was fired, kill the elf that sent the signal, and then go straight back to the landing point. We will wait for you at the beach for two hours."

The two rangers seemed to be used to this kind of finishing work, and when they heard the leader's order, they agreed without hesitation.

"Understood, head!"

The warrior leader glanced at the Silvermoon Elf student who was tied up into rice dumplings, tore off the clothes covering the outside, and ordered to the rest: "Take these guys and let's retreat!"

"..."

Like a donkey, the members of the adventure group untied the rope that bound the elves' legs, tied a rope around their necks and held it in their hands.

In this case, there is no problem for a member of the adventure group to lead five or six elves.

In a tent, the academy instructor who had been waiting for the elf students at the check-in point was already smelling a little.

He lay in the tent with his eyes wide open, and there were flies around the wound on his neck.

The members of the adventure group ignored the corpses lying in the tent at all, but picked up the last few wounded young elves from the ground, and said in Elven language with fierce eyes:

"Are you going to follow us obediently, or let me hang you here directly?"

"If you don't want to die, don't fall behind. Whoever walks slowly, I will hang him up directly, and then give him a knife in the chest..."

The young elves who were still trying to struggle suddenly became quiet.

There was a contemptuous smile in the eyes of the members of the adventure group...

As soon as he stretched out his hand to touch the fair and tender face of an elf girl next to him, the warrior leader who walked over quickly stretched out a big hand to pinch his head.

The warrior leader approached him and said hoarsely:

"The reserve price for an intact elf girl in the auction house is fifty magic crystals. If you can come up with the money, I don't mind selling her to you. Anyone can sell her... Save yourself a lot of trouble, right?"

The head of the adventure group was pinched by big hands, and he didn't dare to resist at all. He looked at the leader of the warrior in horror, with begging for mercy written all over his face.

The warrior leader still said to himself:

"But I think you haven't saved enough money! So... If you still want to keep this hand claw from turning into a cold iron hook, you have to control it, can you do it?"

"Yes! Head, I can..."

The members of the adventure group responded tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)