Real elves vs fake elves

The "Queen" spoke in a stammering voice, and it was almost impossible to hear clearly, but the Knight Goblins were very familiar with it. They had heard the knight's oath since they were young, and they could recite it by heart.

For this female knight, the Knight's Oath has changed from her only spiritual support to an unconscious murmur. But for the Goblin Knight, it is the "nice guidance" of his mother.

However, the miserable state of their mother before their eyes was the "perfect posture" that an elf should have.

They work hard to transform all the elves from "ugly" to "perfect".

These are the so-called Knight Goblins, a group of horrific killing machines that have been deliberately trained. They are easy to control but not completely easy to control.

These so-called Goblin Knights will become the starting point for Orcs' ambition to conquer the entire elven world.

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On the training ground of Lothern, a total of 500 elves stood in neat formation and were conducting spear training.

Aenarion: "Fuck!"

All the spearmen shouted in unison: "Ha!"

Aenarion: Fork!

Spearman: "Drink!"

"prick!"

"Ouch!"

"tie!"

"Humph!"

The elves of Lothern train regularly, and this batch of spearmen have become more elite and powerful after two months of intensive high-intensity training!

At least defeating just ten or even nine Moon Clan royal courts would be no problem at all.

But Aenarion knew that his real enemy was not those useless pointy-eared Moonborn.

Those damn goblins already have the ability to defeat the elves head-on, and this is just the beginning. Soon all kinds of mutant goblins will emerge in an endless stream like mushrooms after rain.

The Moonborn elves will eventually suffer for their arrogance.

"What a mighty and powerful army!"

Beside Aenarion, Myranda sighed. The Phoenix Court was powerful and wealthy, and their army was incomparably stronger.

To be more precise, it was absolutely strong! Absolute power! Power that Miranda had never seen before!

"But it's still not enough."

Aenarion replied that under his training, the army seemed to be growing like a cheat, as if the endless training had made the will and fighting power of these warriors increase rapidly! Increase! Increase rapidly!

Now this group of warriors can face the enemy calmly and even have the confidence to defeat enemies that are dozens of times their number.

But it's still not enough.

A sense of urgency kept chasing Aenarion, and he didn't dare to take any chances about the future.

After all, Oak is really scary.

On a hill far away from Lothern, a goblin looked in the direction of the training ground in horror.

This deliberately cultivated goblin has amazing eyesight and can be described as a living telescope.

"Too...too scary! Even if all the goblins come together, they...are no match for this group of people!"

"We...we will be easily defeated! Slaughtered at will!"

"This...this is only 500 people! There are 20,000 people in Lothern! 20,000 people!"

"How terrible, Aenarion... The Phoenix King is terrible!"

"The Overlord is...right. This is an enemy we simply cannot defeat at the moment!"

Chapter 71: The Godlike Mage

As the economy and population of Lothern increased, and the mental pressure on civilians increased, some necessary entertainment activities also sprang up in the city like mushrooms after rain. Because of the extremely disparity between the male and female ratio, some popular service products

The underground gambling industry has not appeared in Lothern, and the underground gambling industry has been severely suppressed due to strict prohibition. From this point of view, there are not many activities for the Lothern elves to entertain themselves.

The Royal Arena has been packed with people every day since it was repaired. The seats that can accommodate 1,000 people often have to be sold for standing. Since the cats joined Lothern, this place has become even more lively. The cats' snacks and acrobatics are quite popular among the elves. In this fiery land, the cats are working hard to earn cat food.

In an open space outside the Grand Arena, on a crude stage, two cat-people were performing a cat-people show, with a large group of elves densely surrounding them. From time to time, cats would hold up their hats and receive tips from the elves. It was obvious that the elves liked this form of entertainment very much.

"You're next, Nekotaro!"

On the stage, two cats leaning back at 45 degrees were posing in very powerful poses towards each other and speaking very domineering lines.

"Asshole...little lipstick!"

The elves in the audience watched intently, seemingly enjoying the scene very much, but without showing any emotional expression such as clapping or cheering.

All in all, the elves are very generous, and the cats don't really care about being looked at like they're being interrogated.

On the other stage, there are two other cats of very different sizes.

"You're dead! Punch Four Cats!" The giant cat laughed wildly, while the other cat, which was smaller and stronger in comparison, posed in a very handsome manner.

"Your death star is shining in the sky."

"What?! Guwa!" While screaming, the giant cat took out ketchup from nowhere and sprayed it everywhere.

"White Cat, say goodbye to your little bell!"

"Aaaaaaah! Griffycat!!!"

"Use cat punch on them for my sake."

"Nekayasha, today is the day you die!"

"What! Lost everything?! Lost all the cat food?!!!"

Amid the chaotic dialogue of the cat show, one sentence suddenly popped out.

Under the stage, two cats were looking at each other, one had a look of anxiety and wandering eyes, while the other giant cat had a face full of anger.

"I told you not to touch those underground spinach! How dare you!"

"Why not buy some official Lothern tickets? Don't always think about getting rich overnight, you bastard!"

Just when Big Cat was about to criticize the young man again, bursts of drums suddenly rang out in the arena, announcing the official opening of the arena.

Influenced by this, all the elves and catmen wandering outside rushed towards the several gates of the arena, each of them was very excited.

Including the big cat who was just scolding me.

"Hey?! Big Brother, weren't you just scolding me and not letting me buy underground lottery tickets?!"

Because the smaller cat was one body length behind the big brother, it was able to clearly notice the things in the other's pocket.

"Stupid!" Big Cat turned around and scolded again, "I'm not like an idiot like you who would put all of my wealth on this one gamble!"

"And this is a disguised form of financial management, do you understand?"

Of course I didn’t understand what my elder brother said. Not only did I not understand, I didn’t even listen.

His attention was completely drawn to the gimmick created in this arena.

The undefeated knights on a winning streak.

An unknown wandering wizard.

The ultimate collision between physical and magical professions.

Just thinking about it makes me excited!

The hype created by the arena this time was indeed big enough, and the number of spectators who came to watch the game reached the second highest level in history. Many elves who had never watched the arena were attracted to come and see the true face of the so-called wizard.

mage.

That's a wizard.

A well-deserved noble profession, a wizard that you may not even meet once in your entire life!

Even in the Seven Cities Alliance, which has the highest density of mages, ordinary people still make up the vast majority of the population.

In the lounge of the arena, a wizard in a black robe sat quietly. Under his hood, his plump red lips curled up in a graceful smile.

Turning my head and looking towards the entrance of the lounge, I heard a gentle and seductive voice.

"you?"

At the entrance, Speaker Catherine looked at the woman whose entire body was almost hidden in the black robe with a complicated expression.

"I thought... I really didn't expect that you would use this method to attract the king's attention."

The female mage laughed again after hearing this: "You treacherous villain, I didn't expect you to have the nerve to come here."

"Do you believe me? I will burn you into charcoal?"

Catherine's expression changed instantly: "Don't think this is somewhere else, this is Lothern, a place blessed by the descendants of light!"

The sorceress kept smiling, but her words were very harsh: "So what? How many Lightborn died at my hands?"

Speaker Catherine: "What on earth do you want to do!"

"What is your purpose in getting close to the king?!"

Female Mage: "This is not something that a bug like you can know."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, took a step forward in her high heels and started walking out the door.

It was not her turn to go on stage yet. The "unbeaten knight" was making a strong entrance, enjoying the cheers of the crowd.

People were also loudly introducing his brilliant achievements.

But the wizard doesn't care.

She doesn't need to care.

Now she wanted to go out, so she went out.

When she was still about ten meters away from the female sorceress, the door leading to the arena from the lounge melted away, and she entered the grand arena accompanied by blazing flames and light.

As she moved forward step by step, gorgeous light and shadow effects ignited the entire audience, and the powerful elemental magic successfully attracted everyone's attention without hurting anyone.

"I deserve to be the center of attention!"

"I deserve all the cheers!"

"I am the wizard closest to God in the world!"

"I'm……"

"Nelos!"

Along with this powerful declaration, Nelos took off his black robe as he walked, letting the luxurious clothes scatter on the ground behind him.

Under the spotlight of everyone, Nelos' perfect figure appeared in front of everyone.

Dark skin.

White hair.

Red eyes.

If you stay here casually, you will not only pull it out fiercely, but also shout "Ah, I'm dead".

"Contestant Neros, it's not your turn..."

Seeing this unexpected situation, the host hurriedly tried to remedy the situation, but before she could finish her words, the loudspeaker equipment beside her was instantly melted away. The power was controlled so exquisitely that while the equipment was destroyed, no one around was hurt.

The host, who had encountered a sudden change, looked at the horrific situation with horror, cold sweat streaming down her forehead. Faced with such a powerful force, even though she had been trained frequently, she had the thought that "it was beyond human power to resist."

"This... is this a magician?!"

Chapter 72: Prideful Retirement, Big Sister

Looking at the woman who came out against the rules, Aenarion fell silent.

It wasn't because of the female mage's rude behavior or anything, it was purely because of the clothes she was wearing.

As expected, are the Qingqu underwear the uniforms of mages?

Originally, when he was a paper man, the mage wearing green underwear was already very pleasing to the eye and refreshing. Now seeing such a real mage standing in front of him...

That is more pleasing to the eyes and more refreshing!

Actually, the reason why Aenarion participated in the arena conference here was not because of any bad taste like frying fish, but because the arena was not popular at all in its early days. In order to ease the embarrassment and increase popularity, he and several of his men actually put on vests and played in the arena for fun.