I'm on the Infinite Crazy Sister Card

The door of the reception room was opened roughly, and the elven ranger deputy captain with brilliant golden hair walked in with a look of panic on his face.

"Your Majesty, an army is heading our way."

A bad idea immediately came to the Elf King's mind.

"Yes...."

"It's goblins! Thousands of goblins." The deputy captain of the Elf Rangers said in horror, "They are completely different from ordinary goblins. Some have harpy wings, and some carry a magical aura."

"this...."

The Elf King suddenly stood up, with a hint of panic on his old face.

.............

same moment.

Levi was lying comfortably on a slide carried by three big goblins, walking in the center of the army.

Around him, there were more than 3500 goblins of different types walking around.

Except for a few hundred first and second generation basic pig-headed goblins and pig-headed eagle-bodied goblins, the remaining 1 are dragon vein goblins who have carried the blood of wyverns.

They are tall, each at least two meters tall, covered in simple animal skins with a layer of light green scales on their skin.

This layer of scales has a defensive power comparable to that of a pterosaur, and ordinary weapons cannot cause any damage to them at all.

There are even some individuals with mutated bloodlines that possess the power of a pterosaur to spit acid.

These goblins are not numerous in number, and they form Levi's personal guard along with the more than 100 fire pig-headed goblins that he personally controls.

Of course, Levi's safety is most importantly the responsibility of his five adopted daughters and the rosy-faced sow knight Vera beside him.

The goblin army started marching in the morning and covered an area of ​​nearly 6 kilometers in less than hours.

To be honest, an army of several thousand people does not need to deliberately learn how to set up camp, how to allocate logistics, how to deal with the marching speed of the front and rear troops, etc.

In addition, Levi led a goblin army from a fantasy world, so their physical strength was naturally much stronger than that of ordinary humans.

So they set out in the morning and arrived at the checkpoint of the elf town that the third daughter had scouted before just at noon.

At this time, the elves seemed to have discovered their army and began to arrange defenses in a panic.

Levi didn't care too much. After all, with his strong strength as a guarantee, there was no way he could fail.

So according to the established arrangement.

The gloomy second daughter was in charge of allocating logistics and providing food for the goblins who had been marching for half a day.

Rest for less than half an hour.

Levi couldn't wait to order the goblins to attack.

Chapter 46: Surrender or die, there is only one way

The Elf King climbed up the city wall, and his eyes were immediately attracted by a large group of sturdy goblins.

Each of these goblins is more than two meters tall, with a strong and muscular body. They hold simple cross sticks in their hands and are only covered with some animal skins.

But with the elves' vision, it can be clearly seen that the bodies of these goblins are covered with a layer of fine scales like dragon scales.

The silver-level adventurers also followed the Elf King up the steps.

Then they all lost their voices as they looked at the goblin army in front of them.

"Hey, hey, hey, are these really goblins?" The spearmen raised their spears and shouted in unison.

"Why do I look like a high-ranking orc from a superior race?"

The so-called higher orcs are the further evolved form of the Chaos Orcs, and only a small percentage of them have the chance to evolve and be born among the Chaos Orcs.

In terms of challenge level, each of them has combat capabilities at least equivalent to bronze to silver, which can be said to be extremely difficult to deal with.

And each of the thousands of goblins in front of them made the spearmen feel like they were facing a powerful enemy of this level.

As a veteran on the battlefield, the Elf King could naturally see the extraordinary qualities of these goblins.

He stared at the goblins for a while with a frown on his face, then spoke in confusion.

"Are the scales on their bodies dragon scales?"

"I don't know, but it should be difficult to pierce through." The spearman touched his chin, thinking about the possibility of fighting.

Then after a moment, he came to a conclusion.

Can’t fight, there’s no way to fight.

Unless there is a legendary brave warrior who can kill the Demon King alone here, these thousands of high-level orcs, almost every one of which is equivalent to a goblin hero, are enough to kill any group of adventurers with their numbers alone.

He quickly said to the Elf King beside him: "Do you have any secret magic or special weapons? Use them quickly. These goblins are not ordinary. If they break through the city wall, I think we can only find a way to escape as many as possible."

The Elf King smiled bitterly and shook his head.

But his expression turned serious afterwards.

He pointed to the wall made of thick vines beneath them and said seriously: "This wall made of our great vines is our greatest support."

'It is precisely because of this wall that the Chaos Orcs cannot attack us.'

"So no matter how powerful these goblins are, as long as they can't break through our walls, they can't cause any harm to us."

"That's good..." The spearman was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes were fixed on a special goblin with fiery red hair in the distance among the goblin camp.

Of course, he was not attracted by the goblins' hair, but by what they held in their hands.

Bright red flames burned on the arms of these goblins, and they seemed to be holding something in their palms.

Then the next moment, accompanied by a violent sound of breaking through the air, these goblins with long fiery red hair suddenly aimed the things in their hands at the city wall and threw them hard.

Before the Elf King could see clearly what the things that were thrown were.

The female magician standing behind the crowd quickly raised the wand in her hand.

[Protection Magic--Protection from Fire]

[Protection Magic---High Temperature Resistance]

The magical aura had just taken shape when the objects thrown at it suddenly exploded.

Almost in an instant, countless blazing flames began to spread violently on the city wall, and the horrific explosion enveloped most of the elven warriors standing on the city wall.

The damage from the flames, high temperatures and explosions made at least 50 elven warriors lose their combat capability in the first instant.

The Elf King watched all this with a grim expression.

Although he himself was spared from harm because of the magic of the female magician, he couldn't help feeling pain and anxiety when he saw so many of his tribesmen getting hurt.

There were only about 400 people in their entire village, including the underage elves, and nearly 50 of them were killed or injured in one fell swoop.

How could he not look unhappy?

The female magician who was maintaining the spell behind him was watching all this with an unpleasant expression, muttering to herself.

"The high-temperature explosion and shock wave, plus this classic fireball form, this is definitely a third-level spell, Fireball."

"And...the blazing wall of fire that separates the city walls is probably the fourth-level spell, Fire Wall."

"These goblins can actually use spells?"

She had only finished complaining when her fellow adventurer, the Lancer, immediately pulled her aside and quickly jumped down from the city wall.

"here we go again!"

The spearman quickly reminded.

The next moment, a violent explosion suddenly sounded again, and the blazing wall of fire continued to burn the vine-covered wall.

There was no intact elf left standing on the entire city wall.

Even the Elf King had to jump off the city wall to avoid the explosion at the last moment.

The unnatural vine walls burned by the magical flames made a creaking sound.

According to the established plan, Levi, who was sitting on the slide and playing with the sow knight Vera, waved his hand casually.

Then, the third round of bombing began.

This time the accumulated magical flames and explosive energy finally and completely destroyed the inner vitality of the huge vine wall.

It could no longer maintain its surface state and began to burn in raging flames.

And the speed at which these flames burn is also extremely fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the gradient spread to all corners of the vine wall.

After a few more minutes, the vine wall in the blazing flames finally couldn't stand the burning anymore and began to collapse with a loud noise.

The Elf King, standing under the vine wall, watched everything that happened in the past few minutes with an expressionless face.

He looked at the collapsed vine wall, and then looked into the distance at the army of goblins that had already arrived.

The despair in my mind almost overflowed.

“What should we do…?”

The spearman beside him answered him: "Run, run quickly. As long as there is life, there is hope. Organize as many elves to evacuate as possible. I'm sure none of them want to fall into the hands of the goblins."

"King, you must also retreat quickly. Only when you are here can the elves have a backbone."

"Run...I..." The Elf King looked at everything in front of him with a conflicted look and listened to the most reliable answer from the spearman.

But I didn't want to leave like this at all.

And at this moment, a pleasant and arrogant voice suddenly came from the sky above the burning city wall.

The golden twin ponytails swayed in the strong wind high in the sky.

"Surrender or die."

"There is only one way."

Chapter 47 You Will Eventually Surrender!

The monster perched high above the sky had twin golden ponytails. Although she was wearing a simple linen dress, it still couldn't hide her figure as pure as a goddess.

Can such an exquisite and beautiful creature really be called a monster?

But anyone who saw her could feel that this was a goblin that could definitely be called a monster.

Although she did not look like a goblin, and although she was an impossible female individual in the goblin race, she was a goblin. This wonderful cognition appeared in everyone's mind.

Elf King, Lancer, and Female Magician.

Looking up at the figure of the goblin in the sky, I couldn't help but think of the back figure that had just been shown through divination.

"Hey, hey, hey, is it really a goblin? You must be kidding!" the spearman said bluntly.

The female magician narrowed her eyes and felt the incomparable magic contained in the figure in front of her.

----This is at least the level of magic that a gold-level magician can possess.

---Oops! Are you kidding me?

While they were observing and hesitating, the goblin with golden hair and twin ponytails in the sky, Ikaros' eldest daughter, shouted proudly again.

"Surrender or die."

"If you choose to surrender, we will give you the treatment you deserve as an intelligent race; if you choose to fight, then what awaits you is a humiliating death."

As she said these words, Ikaros's eldest daughter raised one hand.

A brilliant ball of magical light gathered in the palm of her hand.

The next moment, spiritual light suddenly burst out and plunged into the ground like a young swallow returning to its nest.

Almost at the same time, the entire ground began to shake violently, the soil rolled, and the earth collapsed.

The forests and trees built on the soil all began to fall down violently.

"This is the advanced spell Earthquake." As an excellent silver-level adventurer, the female magician immediately recognized the name of this advanced magic.

"The other party is definitely a high-level wizard close to the legendary demigod level. Hurry up and leave, otherwise you will be stuck."

As she spoke, she quickly took out a special scroll and tore it into the air with a little heartache.