Real elves vs fake elves

"No, this will only give that disciple ample time to make arrangements and plot, and finally embezzle all your money!"

It is natural that some people will not tolerate such shameless words being said so naturally.

"This is the first time I've heard of a white-eyed wolf being described in such a refreshing and refined way."

Accompanied by sonorous and powerful words, the big guy, wrapped tightly in a lot of armor, made a powerful appearance!

In his left hand he held a dragon heart staff, and in his right hand he held a silver steel long sword that looked powerful but was actually ordinary. He looked like a fierce warrior who practiced both magic and martial arts.

The man's posture is just short of riding a donkey.

Feeling the magic emanating from the other person, Ivy turned around and smiled disdainfully.

"Is this your backup plan? Just an elf wizard?"

"I don't know what price you paid, but if you please, it was a bit unnecessary. You may think that the evil inside the Dragon Heart Staff has been transferred away by your body, and now it can play the role of a powerful staff."

"But how could this staff that I spent so much effort on be just this?!"

"Only in my hands can its power be truly unleashed!"

Listening to the arrogant dark elf bragging in front of him, Aenarion had only one feeling.

Not even as good as Nellos!

Are all Darkin such disgusting people?

At least Nellos has some skills, but the guy in front of him seems to have nothing but a mouth.

As if he understood everything.

"Who the hell are you insulting?" Da Mingbai was furious on the spot, "You bastard! Attack!"

The accident happened very quickly. Before the Deep Descendant named Ivy could finish blowing her pussy, Sister Phoenix, with a kind smile on her face, picked up a mace that was much bigger than her and lashed at Ivy fiercely!

Apart from that always peaceful and kind smile, this girl's attack method is even more violent than that of the cryptanabeast warrior.

Chapter 86: I think this person is ordinary, just right as a stepping stone for me

boom! ! !

The terrifying mace hit Ivy directly and knocked her away. Although she looked miserable, the damage she suffered was not very serious.

As a wizard, wouldn't you be laughed at if you don't know one or two self-defense techniques?

Sister Phoenix swung her mace in a violent manner, and Ivy didn't dare to let herself be hit a second time. She thrust the long-halberd-like staff forward and stabbed the nun in the back.

First, the halberd was much longer than the mace, and second, stabbing was faster than chopping. In short, after Ivy reacted, the Worm Sister was immediately at a disadvantage.

After just a few stabs, Sister Phoenix's body immediately became tattered, like a rag doll that was torn apart maliciously, and her appearance was extremely miserable.

But even in this miserable appearance, no blood flowed from her body. On the contrary, flames emanated from her wounds, and then these flames merged together to form a new body.

Ivy was shocked when he saw this, and subconsciously exclaimed: "What blessing from the evil god!"

Mao Turkey was immediately displeased: "You are the evil god! Your whole family are evil gods!"

"Who among those so-called righteous gods in this world is as reliable as me!"

Ignoring Kun Kun's whining, Ivy stabbed the nun back a few times quickly, then turned and rushed towards another relatively weak direction.

This is the direction of Aenarion.

After all, this person looked ordinary, and even the magic energy emanating from his body was not very abundant. At first glance, he was the kind of person who was not good at anything. It is better to master one thing than to learn everything. Ivy thought he had enough ways to deal with this kind of "jack of all trades".

Sure enough, after seeing the opponent attacking, Aenarion drew his sword and slashed at him. Just as Ivy had expected, he used the "flower sword" move.

With a sneer on her lips, Ivy easily found the flaw in his swordsmanship, and then easily knocked the long sword in Aenarion's hand away. Then she turned the long halberd and easily knocked the armored man to the ground. The idiot tried to use the Dragon Heart Staff several times during the journey, but she easily resolved them all.

It is obvious that the levels of both sides are not at the same level at all!

Ivy grabbed the Dragon Heart Staff with ease and teleported out of the attack range of several people. However, she did not choose to leave. Instead, she turned around and looked at them with a disdainful smile on her face.

"My dear Master, it seems that you never expected that I would hide my strength."

"These masters you called are really unreliable. If it were three years ago, I might have been beaten to death here. But obviously, you are wrong. You are extremely wrong!"

"I won after all!"

After a burst of crazy laughter, Ivy teleported again and disappeared completely from this place.

Everyone: "..."

Phoenix Night Raid; Group Six, Nine Four, Three, Six One Three. The nun swung her mace and wanted to chase again, but was stopped by Aenarion.

"No need to chase them. And Nellos, come out too."

Following these simple words, a group of people sat in a circle.

"Well, this guy finally got the thing away." Turkey said with emotion, "But then again, a conspiracy is a conspiracy, but even that idiot is involved in this conspiracy. Why do I feel like I have no sense of participation at all?"

Upon hearing this, Da Mingbai immediately spoke to comfort him: "How can you not feel involved? Wasn't you the only person that idiot scolded? How can you say you don't feel involved?"

Turkey: "That's true... I just can't feel happy at all..."

Nellos: "From the traitor's words, I basically know what she wants to do. Thanks to your arrangement, otherwise I would really become the so-called 'soil'."

Aenarion: "It doesn't matter. After all, the fruit is what I want.

And now that the soil has been replaced, it won’t be long before it blooms. This idiot actually doesn’t know much about this artifact, which is very consistent with the nature of the Deep Clan to seek death.”

Neros: “…”

Anyway, it's not her that is being scolded.

Just as a group of people were talking nonsense to each other, Sister Phoenix suddenly acted as if something suddenly dawned on her.

"Oh oh oh! I see! You first pretended to want that thing! Then you lured that guy over to grab it! And this thing was not a good thing! And then... then..."

Looking at Sister Phoenix, whose frowning expression was switching between sudden enlightenment and bewilderment, Da Ming could no longer bear to watch: "Be nice to yourself, you idiot! Don't even think about it anymore!"

Sister Phoenix, who was quick to accept advice, stopped thinking about it immediately. After giving up thinking, a calm and elegant smile immediately appeared on her face.

There is no way, I have to trust Asuyan.

Nellos: What should we do next?

Aenarion: "...How long will it take you to recover?"

Nellos frowned and estimated: "About four hours."

"Almost. We will launch a night raid during that time."

………………

The ecstatic Ivy returned to her luxurious giant tent. Her coming and going did not alarm anyone. The professional ethics of those warriors did not allow them to discover a powerful wizard, and Ivy's next plan did need to be kept secret from this group of people.

Both directions went to belong to yes.

Now in front of Ivy, the Dragon Heart Staff, which looked extremely luxurious just from its appearance, was floating in the air, wrapped in a huge amount of magical energy that was almost condensed into mist. As if that was not enough, Ivy swallowed the precious dried Ashe grubs into his mouth without paying, using a method that was almost self-mutilation to replenish the rapidly lost magical energy.

Ambition and desire drove this woman almost crazy.

As more and more amazing magical energy poured into this artifact, even the endless ambition became a little more sober. After the excitement of the successful treasure hunt just passed, some unreasonable doubts came to mind.

"wrong……"

"wrong!"

"This is wrong!"

"This doesn't match the content of the ancient book I obtained with so much difficulty!"

Ambition was quickly replaced by fear, and in terror, Ivy hurriedly tried to cut off the magic circuit and stop supplying energy to the artifact.

But she was soon disappointed. The violent energy still gushed out like water from a floodgate. Now her body seemed to no longer be her body, but had become a simple energy container.

An energy container that can be used at will by anyone.

Just as Ivy was horrified, a similar energy flow went up against the magic circuit and returned to Ivy's body...

But this is definitely not good news.

This situation obviously matched the description in the ancient book that Ivy had read, but that description was definitely not a good one.

"No! This is impossible!"

"You've already parasitized Nelos! Why do you want to parasitize me again?"

"No! Don't parasite me!"

"No!!!!"

Chapter 87 The Show Begins

night.

Huge camps were scattered all over the land in a disorderly manner. The scum of various races tried their best to engage in the scarce entertainment activities. Even the relatively professional mercenaries bought a large amount of alcohol and low-addictive drugs from traveling merchants.

These cheap and useful things were bought from a group of peddlers called "Cat People". The goods in their hands were very popular, of high quality and low price. As soon as they appeared, they took away a lot of business from other peddlers. Some well-informed mercenaries even heard that some peddlers were going to take action against those damn upright cats.

However, judging from the fact that the proportion of cat-people among traveling merchants has not decreased but increased, those traveling merchants who were prepared to teach the cats a lesson obviously did not succeed.

All in all, many of these warriors spent the money they earned with their lives on cats.

It seems that cats are expensive no matter which world you live in.

In the half-human-high grass, two humanoid creatures were carefully fiddling with something. Only under the moonlight could one see these two sneaky things clearly.

One is a gnoll and the other is a lizard man.

Obviously, these are two slave soldiers.

Slave soldiers are different from each other. The Unsullied are slave soldiers, and the Mamluks are also slave soldiers, but those who go to the battlefield with shackles and a wooden pole inlaid with iron plates are also slave soldiers.

In the past, the slave soldiers under the Light Descendants were all professional slave soldiers like the Unsullied and Mamluks, but the ones under Ivy... were very unsophisticated.

"Fuck, those humans are really rich! Why are they all standing far away shooting crossbows? They can hold golden shields, but I can only bite on jerky that can break my teeth!"

A gnoll looked at the piles of wealth in the packages in front of him and uttered, "It is not the lack of wealth that is worrying, but the inequality of distribution."

"You're still not convinced? I'm still using a spear to stab people from close range! The kind that faces the enemy directly! No, I can only use dried meat!"

The lizardman opened his bloody mouth and took out a piece of dried meat from the package and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What the hell! The meat jerky that humans eat is so soft... and even has spices! Although it's a bit salty,

It’s much better than our smoked and bitter jerky!”

"Leave some for me! Don't eat it all!"

Just as the two poor guys were fighting over the delicious jerky (cured meat), a very discordant voice interrupted them.

"Damn it! It's you bastards! You stole from us so many times, and we finally caught you!"

A group of humans suddenly emerged from the bushes, looking ferocious. They were holding non-lethal weapons such as sticks and flails, and it seemed that they did not want to make a big deal out of it.

"In the past, it was only Grandpa who stole from others, how dare you, a bunch of monsters, steal from Grandpa?!"

"Brothers! Kill these bastards!"

For a moment, the scene fell into chaos. At the beginning, it was humans chasing and fighting the humanoids, but with the words "Humans are beating people!", a group of humanoids who came from nowhere instantly joined the battlefield, and the battle situation instantly changed from one-sided to stalemate.

Generally speaking, in an army without military police, military judges, generals' personal guards and the like, once such an incident occurs, the scale will surely be infinitely expanded. This group of indescribable shrimp soldiers and crab generals have been able to hold on until now without causing such a large-scale riot, which shows that they are very self-conscious.

But soon, Ivy didn't have to worry, as a group of kind people passing by would help her solve these small problems.

Several flash bombs flying overhead immediately attracted the attention of a few mercenaries who were doing nothing in the fight. Before they could speak out of curiosity, the amazing and blazing light instantly covered their entire field of vision.

Of course, there were more unlucky people whose vision was blocked than just these few. Under the terrifying scorching light, a group of people fell to the ground, howling and covering their eyes, rolling around in agony.

At the moment the flash bomb exploded, a torrential rain of arrows began to cover the entire human coalition camp.

Such scenes are nothing new to the Lothern elves. Rather than a war, this is more like a pure archery competition.

It was a one-sided scene of purgatory.

"The first to attack were amateur troops. They lacked the tactical qualities that a military should have, so they would definitely be thrown into chaos if they were attacked at night. However, this group of people had the advantage in numbers, which was enough to cause chaos among the more professional troops."

Looking at the slaves and conscripts covered by the rain of arrows, Aenarion's expression remained unchanged and his voice was steady, just like a cold war machine.

"In fact, the only way to prevent night attacks is to strengthen patrols, and staying calm is also the best way to deal with night attacks. The best solution to encountering a camp robbery is for the soldiers to form a formation on the spot to protect themselves, and then counterattack according to orders after the command center reacts. It will indeed result in the loss of a small number of people, but it is the best solution to avoid further losses."

"Moreover, not everyone can carry out a night attack. The troops that can carry out a night attack are definitely elite."

Standing on a huge tree, looking at the increasingly chaotic enemy camp, Aenarion turned to look at Tyri.

"The ones who cause the most damage in a night raid are not us, but themselves. Our greatest weapon in a night raid is often not the swords in our hands, but chaos."