Chapter 95 The Dark Elves Don't Need That Kind of Thing! Pass the order, the army enters the city! (Update 1)
More than a hundred kilometers away from the ruins of the ancient city of the elves.
There is a huge swamp lake.
The lake is surrounded by densely packed buildings, as well as a large number of fortresses and arrow towers. This is the Lizardman Kingdom, where countless Lizardmen live.
As for the capital of the Lizardman Kingdom, it is in the center of the lake.
There was a small island, and on the island stood a city built of gray soil.
There are eight huge arch bridges around the island.
The arch bridge spans the lake, connecting the city with the buildings around the lake.
The lizardmen in the city obviously have a higher quality of life, and some even wear exquisite robes. This type of lizardmen are basically the nobles of the kingdom.
The class system is implemented by all races in the Dark Continent.
The ruler controls the entire tribe.
The nobles under him are superior to others.
Next came the common people, and finally the slaves.
Even the Lizardmen, a less intelligent race, adopted this system.
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At this moment, in the royal palace in the center of the city, the old king of the Lizardman Kingdom was lying on a luxurious big bed. There were several magicians in the room casting life magic for the old king.
The old king is nearing the end of his life.
Only life magic could barely hold his breath.
But this is only a stopgap measure.
If you want to truly prolong your life, only rare items containing the essence of life elements can do it, such as the holy water of life of the elves.
"Contact the Great Prince and ask whether the army has arrived at the ancient city of elves..."
The old king said, breathing heavily.
However, after a long time, he found that no one responded to him.
At the same time, he also smelled a faint smell of blood.
His expression changed slightly and he barely raised his head to check the situation in the room.
Several magicians were still standing, but they had no life at all, and a thin line of blood appeared on the neck of each of them.
In addition, there was another figure in the room.
A figure wearing black leather armor and leather shorts, revealing two long snow-white legs.
"Who are you?"
The old king did not shout for help.
Instead, he was very calm and asked in a low voice.
He sensed an extremely strong and pure aura of darkness from this figure.
The figure said in a cold voice: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that someone paid to buy your life!"
The old king's dim pupils suddenly shrank.
Soon, he seemed to have thought of something, his expression became ferocious, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
Finally, he said self-deprecatingly: "I underestimated this beast who killed his father."
The old king instantly guessed who was going to kill him.
There was no one else except his eldest son, whom he had high hopes for.
This big boy has been looking forward to ascending the throne.
How could he watch him get the Holy Water of Life and live another life? The old king sneered and said, "You are still a little anxious. How can the legendary Tree of Life be captured so easily? If it were me, I would wait until the war is over before taking this step."
The figure said: "In fact, your son did ask me to wait for news from him, but I can't wait any longer."
Hearing this.
The old king nodded as if satisfied.
Then he struggled to sit up from the bed and said, "How much did that beast pay you?"
The figure said calmly: "One hundred thousand magic cores."
The old king said, "I will give you 150,000, at least 30% of which are high-level magic cores. Go to the ancient elf city and kill the beast for me after the war is over!"
The figure said, "This is against the rules."
The old king sneered and said, "Add another fifty thousand!"
The figure said: "It must be settled now!"
The old king was not surprised by this result.
The assassin had not attacked him yet, clearly wanting him to make an offer.
The old king said, "How can I believe that you won't run away with the magic core?"
The figure said: "Then you should consider these 200,000 magic cores as buying your life!"
When the old king heard this, he thought it made sense, but then he couldn't help but sneer, "Aren't you dark elf assassins the most rule-abiding?"
The figure said in a cold voice: "Special situation, special treatment."
The old king said: "It seems that you are also eyeing the Tree of Life. But that's not surprising, as you dark elves were also born from the Tree of Life."
The figure didn't say anything, obviously agreeing.
A moment later, there were the sounds of heavy footsteps and something heavy falling to the ground outside the door.
The old king said, "Two hundred thousand magic cores are outside the palace, you can go get them! If you get the Holy Water of Life in the ruins, I can buy it at a price far higher than that of the Chaos Plains."
"We'll talk about it when the time comes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure disappeared into thin air.
The old lizardman king also lay back down on the bed.
Not long after, a maid from the kingdom came in to move the body and clean the room.
Then a group of life magicians came in and continued to maintain the old king's barely lingering life.
Nothing seemed to happen.
The only thing that changed was that the old king's desire to survive became stronger.
If his eldest son had not died in the ruins of the ancient city of elves, he would have done it himself. This little bastard who killed his king and his father was not worthy of sitting on his throne.
The other side.
The figure returned with a full load and left the Lizardman Kingdom quietly.
She galloped across the vast swampy plain.
The strong wind blew up the black hood on her head, revealing a pair of dark red eyes and vaguely visible long pointed ears.
Just like the old Lizardman King said.
She is a dark elf assassin.
The reason for coming to the Forgotten Swamp is to practice and to make some money.
The fight for the throne of the Lizard Kingdom had nothing to do with her. She only cared about who offered the higher price. The eldest prince offered 100,000 to kill his old father, and the old king offered 200,000 to buy his own life. Naturally, she chose the latter.
As for whether this unethical thing will be spread...
Even if it gets out, will it affect the reputation of the dark elves?
Then she wouldn't care even more.
The dark elves themselves had no reputation at all.
"The war in the ruins should be about to break out now."
"I just don't know if that group of nature elves has the strength to stop the attack of the Lizardman Kingdom's million-strong army... I guess it's impossible, unless the Tree of Life behind them has Saint-level combat power."
It's not just a legend that the elves' Tree of Life can transform into a fighting tree man.
The Tree of Life of the dark elves has this ability.
The figure was moving extremely fast.
Like a black aurora.
She had to rush to the ruins of the ancient elven city as soon as possible.
If she had the chance, she would snatch the Tree of Life from the Lizardmen and bring it back to the kingdom to give it to their Queen.
The Dark Elf Queen has mastered the method of transforming the Tree of Life of the Nature Elves into the Dark Attribute Tree of Life that can give birth to their Dark Elves.
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This is not the first time they have done this over the years .
It can be said that it is a familiar route.
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The ruins of the ancient elven city.
The million-strong army of the Lizardman Kingdom is at the gate of the city.
Mighty and powerful.
There is no end in sight.
The most important thing is the momentum of the Lizardman Kingdom army, which is so powerful that it is far beyond the reach of the millions of undead armies that were previously destroyed by the elves.
"Your Highness!"
A figure flew over from a distance.
He was a Lizardman warrior of the extraordinary level. He said to the Lizardman Prince standing on the head of the giant octopus, "The news is wrong. There should be 60,000 to 70,000 natural elves in the city, including many flower elves."
"So many nature elves?"
The Lizardman Prince was a little surprised.
It is really incredible that so many natural elves have emerged from such a long-forgotten abandoned land.
But he didn't think much about it and said, "No wonder you have the guts to kill my people and provoke my Lizardman Kingdom."
The lizardman said, "Your Highness, I sense a conspiracy. Instead of defending the city walls, the natural elves in the city gathered in an open area far away from the city walls."
"This is obviously an attempt to lure us into the city."
"Also, I discovered from afar that most of those nature elves are archers, which may be the reason why they gathered in the open area."
Open areas are more convenient for shooters to attack.
"It does look weird!"
The Lizardman Prince nodded and said, "If I were the commander of the elven army, I would definitely order them to defend the city walls. After all, the view outside the city is wider, and it is also more conducive to the elven archers to display their expertise."
"Therefore, there must be a trick!"
"But it doesn't matter..."
"In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or trick is useless."
The Lizardman Prince sneered mockingly, and then said: "Pass the order, the army enters the city!"
"As you command, Your Highness!"
The powerful lizardman immediately passed on the order.
Soon, the army of the Lizardman Kingdom poured into the ruins like a torrent through the four nearest city gates.
It is called a city gate, but in fact there is not even a door.
They are just huge passages.
When repairing the city wall, the elven magicians did not build any city gates at all. They even deliberately made the passages in the city wall particularly large to facilitate the rapid entry of the army of the Lizardman Kingdom.
The Lizardman Prince also saw that something was fishy.
But I can't understand why the elves do this.
Are you planning to shut the door and beat the dog, and annihilate all of his kingdom's army? What a joke! Just a few tens of thousands of natural elves.
He has an army of millions!
Not only are the soldiers in the army well-equipped, but there are also many king-level and even extraordinary-level strong men. He has absolute confidence in winning this war.
He was not afraid of any conspiracy or trickery those elves had.
However, despite his confidence, the Lizardman Prince did not dare to be careless. He ordered all the extraordinary warriors in the army to climb onto the city walls in order to prevent the elves from launching a breakthrough attack while his army was entering the city.
By then, his army camp might be thrown into chaos.
However, it turned out that he was overthinking it.
This did not happen.
Even after the Lizardman Kingdom's million-strong army had entered the city, no elves came to launch a sneak attack.
According to the news that keeps coming back...
The elves remained gathered in the open area within the city without making any unusual movements, as if they had no idea that his kingdom's army had already entered the city.
"No matter what those nature elves want to do, just kill them!"
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On top of the towering city walls.
Huge war drums were set up.
The strong lizardmen were beating the war drums, and the sound of the drums was enough to make people's blood boil.
The millions of troops of the Lizardman Kingdom suddenly went into a frenzy.
Whether it was the Lizardmen or the magical beasts and pets in the army camp, they all roared and screamed like crazy demonic creatures, rushing towards the open area.
Soon, they arrived at their destination.
Look around.
The ground was littered with white bones.
This is the western battlefield where the elves wiped out millions of undead troops.
Same battlefield, different enemies...
It was only two days.
"kill!!"
The roar echoed throughout the ruins.
In an instant, the millions of troops of the Lizardman Kingdom rushed towards the elven army like a tsunami.
Their formation is the same as the previous undead army.
The middle is concave and the two wings extend faster.
He also planned to surround and eat the elf army.
(End of this chapter)