The battle lasted for more than twenty hours until the morning of the next day.

As the sun rises and the golden sun shines on this land, the flag of Dawn City stands on top of military fortresses.

Blood and snow.

Knife and sword.

The battlefield where artillery fire, stones and blood flowed into a river was filled with spots on this snow field, like a beautiful scroll, burned by the flames.

The ten military fortresses attacked by Shuguang City were all emitting rolling black smoke.

However, five of them have been erected with flags of Dawn City and are fluttering in the wind.

After seeing the raised flag of dawn, most of the players sat on the ground and were too lazy to move.

"It's so tired, mentally."

"Yes, this kind of continuous and unstoppable battle is too perverted. Even if you still have the strength, you can't find the accuracy."

"I've been away, I'll go to bed for a while."

Many players who have not died more than 6 times have also been offline at this time.

After all, this war that almost never made people rest is too tired, and players are too lazy to pay attention to the brick-moving mission William is publishing...

Experience is important.

But liver and life are also important.

But that's it.

There are 1.8 million players in Dawn, and 100,000 players in Liver Emperor. This group of people are still accepting various tasks. They don’t play until they are mentally weak or forced to go offline. They will not take the initiative to rest.

William was sitting on the top of the city at this time, looking at the corpses of warriors piled up in mountains, took a deep breath, raised his head and knocked his head against the wall, and his eyes were looking at the sky without wind and snow or black clouds.

At this time, his personal guard Nok staggered over and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the damage to the war has been counted.

2,145 high-level professions in the infantry legion were killed, and 15,390 intermediate-level professions were killed.

A total of 4,302 people were killed in the six cavalry legions.

The Dragon Blood Legion killed 89 people.

There were 8,540 people who were seriously injured and had no power to fight again."

"21,926 people?" William murmured to himself. This death rate did not exceed his calculations, but the 100,000 people he brought from Dawn City died in battle one quarter of the battle overnight, which made him sigh.

Especially those 8,540 seriously injured people, what are serious injuries in this era of magic?

Only if the arms and legs are missing are considered serious injuries.

This is the kind that I lost my limbs and could never be found again.

Even if you have your own limbs and look for some magicians, you can also use secret methods to connect their bodies together.

However, His Highness the Prince glanced at Nok: "Let those seriously injured soldiers return to Dawn City to recuperate, tell me the promise I gave them, and I promise that they will reborn with broken limbs!"

"Yes!" Nock nodded, but had not left yet.

He suddenly bit his lip and continued, "Norton died in battle."

When William heard the news, he looked a little dazed.

Norton, his personal soldier.

The personal soldiers guarding the gate.

The personal soldiers he would see every day when he got up and went out, that is, the personal soldiers who usually follow him.

He is a serious but loyal personal soldier.

William stood up and patted Norton on the shoulder: "I remember, he is your brother?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Nock nodded.

"This ring is for you, bringing the bodies of all the soldiers in Dawn City home. This place is cold and they are not used to living." William forced himself to stand up, turned his head and left slowly.

Nock bowed his head and turned away.

The general is bound to die in front of the battlefield.

As long as the war continues, few people can survive to the end.

Nork and Norton are brothers.

This is simply rare among the pure blood elves.

He didn't know how sad Nok would be, but he couldn't be resurrected after death.

What was past will eventually pass.

Is William sad?

well enough.

He rubbed his nose, leaned his hands on the cold wall, and looked at the orc empire indifferently in the north.

A trace of electric spark appeared in the pupil, which slightly contracted, and the line of vision spanned the space.

He has always seen the Black Great Wall 20 kilometers away.

Arrow towers.

Batteries one by one.

A orc warrior, sheepdog, giant beast, and even the controlled Bemon beast and frost giant!

"I will not fight this Great Wall again." William sighed a little. He insisted on being a pioneer and taking the lead in taking the five military fortresses.

In fact, there is also a reason.

He wanted to use an absolute number of military achievements to avoid letting his soldiers attack the Black Great Wall that killed millions of elves.

He had not participated in this task before, but he still knew how to avoid greater risks.

future.

The legions of the Orc Empire will continue to be dispatched.

As long as the elves don't take all the fortresses.

Between these 18 fortresses, on the ice and snow grasslands in the north, there will be bloody battles again and again.

The lord, he didn't want his soldiers to die on the Black Great Wall, so he could only achieve enough military achievements in other battlefields and use them to block the mouths of some guys!

Prevent some people from staring at him and let him take other soldiers to the Black Great Wall to die.

His battlefield.

They are fortresses.

It is the ice and snow grassland within 20 kilometers!

He wanted his Dragon Blood Legion and Cavalry Legion to fight against the Orc Legion and strive to win the legion buff that is victorious in every battle.

Instead of the black Great Wall that is like a natural barrier.

He is taking advantage of the situation.

But as long as you are a human being, you are selfish.

Um.

He is not a human.

He is a half-elf, so he should be more selfish!

…………………

It's almost noon.

The three tribes alliance sent 50,000 troops among the five military fortresses to guard these five hard-earned fortresses.

This is not a robbery of credit.

Just keep the situation stable.

No one can take away the credit of His Highness, the prince.

Among them, Charlie Riff, the commander-in-chief of the Three Tribes Alliance, came to visit him personally.

Charlie Reev is very famous.

William had never been in contact with him in his previous life, but he had heard of him.

The legendary commander of the Snow Elf clan and a fire-type profession have an unparalleled sword technique that can help you kill two legendary powerful men of the same level.

After all, you have to know.

As long as the boss at the legendary level has to die, it will basically be difficult to die.

Among them, if a strong man in the legendary level wants to kill a strong man of the same level, he must also have some talent and strength beyond ordinary people's imagination.

If nothing unexpected happens.

When Charlie Riff was young, he should also be the kind of genius who possessed the posture of a saint.

Inside temporary tents built by military fortress.

William lay on the bed pretending to behave, with a constipated expression on his face, as if he had suffered multiple injuries.

When he saw Charlie Riff coming, he coughed up a mouthful of blood when he got up...

"No need to get up. Your Highness is a great hero now. Since he has suffered such severe injuries, he will have more rest.

When I saw you, I also understood from my heart that the future of the elves depends on you young people!"

Charlie Riff also used his eyes to signal the young men and women beside him to learn from William.

William glanced at him, his eyes lit up, and he could hardly resist the electric spark that jumped out.

Because these dozen people are not simple, they are all legendary bloodlines and masters, and they are all top young masters among the top three tribes, including some super masters with the posture of saints.

What's more important is.

They are not only the young and strong sects of the three elves today, but also the pillars of the future elves!

Throw out insights one by one.

Tsk tsk.

They are all future big names.

Not only are the kind of guys who hold great power, but also have very strong personal strength.

In fact, a marginal prince like William who does not really integrate into the elves.

It is basically difficult to meet true masters of the same level as the elves.

Because there were rumors that even if the World Tree was destroyed, the three elves on the Legend Continent still controlled some of the damaged spaces of the World Tree.

There is the place where they can train top geniuses.

Otherwise, if the geniuses of the Elf clan are like Prince Alan killed by William, with only legendary bloodlines and combat power like a waste, then they would be completely helpless.

William noticed that most of the expressions of these people were a little arrogant, but most of them showed some respect in the face of real military achievements.

Then His Highness the Prince is naturally not the kind of person who is arrogant.

He also stood up with blood coughing, and smiled with a blood-lost face, saying, "Commander Charlie Rive's words are serious. We are all our peers. Many brothers and sisters perform better than me. If you want to study, I will learn from them. It is not the turn of all the tribesmen to learn from me.

Especially when I see the appearance of all the tribesmen, I know that with you, our elves will surely defeat the orc empire.”

As soon as the group python is released.

Coupled with William's pitiful appearance and handsome face, he instantly collected a lot of favorability.

Many people also laughed and said, "You are kind to you, we are all geniuses of the Elf Clan. His Highness William fought so beautifully in this battle, and I am really out of reach!"

"Yes, our personal strength is pretty good, but we really need to learn from His Highness when it comes to commanding troops and commanding generals."

Businesses blow things like this.

No matter what era or situation it is.

As long as there is a wise race, there will definitely be one.

The legendary boss Charlie Riff also looked at William with relief. Very good. If the elves are all young people like this, the future is really unlimited.

It is not a dream to move from a new way to the prosperous mainland center.

The only pity is.

William is not a snow elf...

He raised his eyebrows thoughtfully and said, "It is good to be humble, but no one can erase your ability to lead troops to fight and the military achievements you achieved in one day!"

"Okay, I won't stay for a long time. You young people chat more." Charlie Riff smiled and turned and left.

William and others watched the legendary boss leave.

More than a dozen people in the tent looked at each other.

I don't know what to say for a moment.

However, His Highness the Prince used group py technique again, and he smiled and said, "Everyone came from afar in the wind and snow. The celebration banquet has not been held yet, so why not have a drink?"

"Your Highness, you are polite. I didn't expect to catch up with the celebration banquet."

"I heard that there are many good things in Shuguang City, and I don't know what to eat."

Don't hit people with a smile.

With William's current identity, status, and background, even if he has half-elves blood, no one would refuse such a py that someone threw at him.

And after the group py banquet.

William looked at the mission information that jumped out.

The little heart is really beating wildly.

A big profit.

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Chapter completed!