Chapter 97 High Elves and Night Elves (Part 2)
Feralas, the magical forest, do not use your eyes, but rely on the sense of the arcanist to see it. You will find that it is always spitting out clean arcane energy. ≤三≤江≤ge,
Xia En spread his hands, and a bronze pillar was suspended at his eye level. It was one meter in diameter and three meters long. Magic metal was being poured into the grooves on the surface. Dozens of link crystals were arranged in a ring, pouring in continuously.
Infuse energy. His spirit guides the liquid metal to be drawn into silk, and then draws a magic array pattern on it, enchanting flame weapons, and hardening the structure.
The copper pillar is hollow and weighs four and a half tons. The front section is carved with the heads of three animals: an eagle, a bear, and a lion. His pyroblast flames melt metal easily, and his arcane magic allows him to shape it into the shape he wants.
"Send this weapon to the tauren," Shane said to the people behind him. "Tell them to prepare to enter Feralas."
"Yes, Master"
The weapons were carried to the tauren camp by puppets.
Dire Maul, built in the heart of Feralas, has five arcane crystal towers that have stood for at least 10,000 years. The upper elves use their arcane nets to form a force field to permanently trap powerful demons.
They have supported the operation of the entire city for thousands of years. Even when the demons have weakened, they are still running. Time has proven that they are reliable and efficient arcane creations, and are the energy storage terminal used to support the floating city in Shane's plan.
In a few days, they built a stone fortress against the rock wall at the junction of Thousand Needles and Ferras. On the outside, the engineers directed puppets to use stones found everywhere in Thousand Needles to build a five-meter-high protective wall.
The position was stabilized.
The rangers who were investigating brought back some bad news. Yesterday, they had their first contact with the night elves. Neither party wanted to talk. They had a small conflict. Three people on Shane's side were injured, and at least one on the night side was injured.
The same number of people were damaged.
The injury boosted the morale of his subordinates. The slogan "Let's have a battle that everyone will remember" was shouted by the rangers. However, the members of the White Tower Council had high morale but basically calmly waited for orders.
‘The White Tower Council organization must also be established in the Red Sun Guards.’ He now thought of a way to solve the hidden dangers in the future. As for how to avoid a mindless fight: he needed to send someone who could contact him to convey his intentions.
"But first, let's go greet our new guests." A mental wave was sent out, and feedback came back to three units. About two hundred meters above the ground, three night elves, riding hippogryphs, were observing the fortress.
Shane walked out of his room, looked up, and saw three small brown dots. Judging from their movements, they were not reckless novices. They were riding hippogryphs and flying over the stone castle with the sun as the background.
"Master, it was my dereliction of duty. I didn't expect that the dark night would come from the sky and they would detect all our situations." His subordinates blamed themselves.
Xia En waved his hand, not blaming them. He was about to activate the super magic skill and throw a string of arcane missiles to knock them down. He just started to use his hand. He immediately stopped casting spells.
"master?"
"No need, tell the rangers to prepare to capture the night elves."
Beside the stone castle, at the top of a stone pillar in Thousand Needles, Sylvanas was there.
The strong wind gathered on the female elf's bow and arrow. The compressed wind was so strong that the light passing through it was distorted. Her body was like a reflection in the rippling blue waves, swaying with the waves.
No one who saw it doubted its power. The manic wind escaped Sylvanas' control and was enough to strangle any flesh and blood.
In the sky, the sentry in the dark night realized that the situation was not good, and desperately urged his mount to fly out of the U-shaped maneuver in an attempt to escape.
The sonic explosion of thunder exploded, and the air circle visible to the naked eye spread with Sylvanas as the center. The arrows flew away with strong winds, as if splitting the air.
The hippogryphs' several-meter-long wings flapped up and down, trying to raise their height as much as possible. Each time the half-animal, half-bird creature flapped its wings, it climbed a little higher. But the hit was unquestionable, and no one could escape Windrunner's attack.
Arrow.
Three hippogryph riders. The mount in the middle position shimmered from one side of the body to the other. The light dissipated, and it was no longer possible to see that it was a hippogryph. Its rider was crossed by the inertial force.
Throw out.
At that moment, the other two riders took control of their mounts to save their compatriots, and almost succeeded. Sylvanas fired another high-speed arrow, accurately hitting another night rider.
At this time, Halduron-Brightwing shouted loudly, and all the rangers cheered for the female elf. At the same time, the two scout teams ran towards the fall point.
Sylvanas rolled over and landed on the ground. She had enjoyed the same cheers many times, and she waved generously to the cheering rangers.
Xia En greeted the female elf with a smile, and the two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes. There was no need to say anything more, and there would be no dialogue like "You are so awesome!" Their understanding created a silent understanding between the two.
The female elf grabbed Xia En's hand and stood side by side with him, declaring her status to everyone. 'I'm ahead,' she thought happily.
"Sylvanas" Shane called softly.
"kindness?"
"The night elves will be interrogated by you later."
"I understand, you want to hide yourself as the ace, if the poor want to have a fight." After hearing this, Sylvanas thought of Shane's thoughts.
The gate of the stone fortress was opened, and the rangers captured two half-alive night elves. They were both female, with smooth violet skin, and were much taller than the male high elves. Shane visually estimated that they were 2 to 2.2 meters tall.
But the proportions are very good, and there are no thick joints. Instead, he has a tall and beautiful figure. The facial lines on his face have a strange beauty.
"Don't think about other women around me." Sylvanas gave Shane a familiar elbow attack, hitting his weak spot. The female elf has always had amazing intuition. When she met Shane, her intuition was at least as good as
Multiply by five. "What will be the content of their interrogation later?"
"Strength allocation, and the possibility of peace, and then let one go tomorrow morning."
"Okay." Sylvanas went to see the two prisoners and looked down at the two Dark Nights who were tied to the ground with a playful look in her eyes.
Shane was listening in the next room. The night elves were destined to disappoint Sylvanas. They didn't say a word about Feathermoon Fortress. How could they be violent? The female elf was not that barbaric at the moment. She also saw that even if punishment was used, the night elves would not say anything.
One word.
"They are stubborn warriors." Sylvanas commented excitedly after the interrogation: "I think a fight is almost necessary."
Xia En felt the same way: "We will enter the forest the day after tomorrow to seize advantageous terrain. We have to leave half a combat team to defend the stone fort, so the number of troops is somewhat insufficient."
"Maybe the troops on the other side are not enough." Sylvanas guessed based on the landform features that Feralas Forest is not suitable for large-scale battles.
"Maybe," Xia En recalled carefully. Feathermoon Fortress was used as a stronghold for night elves to scavenge the remains of the upper elf. The leader of Feathermoon Fortress, Shandis Feathermoon, didn't have much memory about her, but she was once a legend.
As a spell caster, I killed two very angry warriors.
"Holding a sharp blade, is the prerequisite for Fang's peace to shine a sword?" Xia En looked through the window at the silver moon in the sky. The night elves are the favorites of the true god Elune. I hope no accidents will happen.
On the other side of Feralas by the sea, it took two days to go back and forth without a break. Franli's mount was already exhausted. She dropped to the fortress runway as if falling, and slid close to the ground for more than ten meters before stopping its inertia.
.
"I'm going to see the general," she said immediately as her companion helped her up.
"Where are Irela and Seyana?"
"They were beaten down and probably captured."
"You have to go see the general quickly."
Franli shuttled through the fortress. Even though the night elf fortresses were named fortresses, most of them were made of wood. Because of the concept of natural harmony, their buildings were mostly made of living trees. But even if they were made of wood, many people walking around would still feel...
With a loud sound, the sentries gathered behind her in rows and arrived in front of General Yuyue's house.
"What's going on?"
"Hiphawk Rider Franly brought back information that Irela and Siana were captured by the Exiles"
"Let her in quickly" the voice was cold.
Franly was immediately led in by the sentry.
Shandris Yuyue, the general under the Silver Mask and the commander of hundreds of sentries in the fortress, listened to the information brought back by his subordinates without saying a word.
"adjutant"
"exist"
"We don't have enough troops, call on our allies in Feralas to help"
"Treants, mountain giants, elf dragons?"
"Go quickly, leave half of the people to defend Haili Naga tomorrow, and the rest will set off and gather allies on the road." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!