Chapter 445: The Elf King's descendants dispatch the permanent angels



Chapter 445: The Elf King's descendants dispatch the permanent angels

This explanation.

The hostility in Imina's heart was reduced a little. The forest elf in front of her looked like a child.

Who knows how old he is.

She doesn't really treat the other person as a child.

"That kind of excuse won't stop me from killing that monster!"

Imina exerted a little force with her feet, and suddenly jumped down from the tree branch, landing next to Gasien Huo. Before the other party could react, she grabbed his collar.

Bang!

Push your feet.

With a dull thud on the ground, Imina grabbed Gasien Huo with one hand and rushed towards the direction where the Crown Monarch Butterfly fell.

"What are you going to do...let me go!"

Gasien Huo's face turned pale with fear. He struggled hard but was unable to break free from the slender-looking arm.

Imina has three professions:

[Guerrilla], [Bandit], [Forest Ranger], the combined level is 28Lv.

In the forest environment, he can be described as being like a fish in water. Although he is not a pure warrior profession, his strength is not something that Gasien Huo can escape.

Imina's face was expressionless.

The forest elf imps obviously came from a nearby elf village, but they lacked a guide and information about this place.

"Don't kill me, I really didn't mean to follow you."

"That Crowned Monarch butterfly is indeed a good monster."

"Can you please not kill it? The phosphorus powder it produces can help everyone in the village win."

"Did you know that humans are waging war against us elves again?"

Gasien Huo's face was pale and frightened, but he kept talking:

"Although this place is not the center of the Elf Kingdom, it can be considered the central area."

"Although we repelled a small human squad last time, the elders said that a large number of human soldiers seemed to be entering this time."

"If we use the scale powder of the Crown Monarch butterfly to make weapons, we should be able to repel more human soldiers."

“…………”

"The black pill I gave you was made by me. It uses the venom of a snake called the Bashe snake, which can cause severe pain."

"Use this pain to counteract the hypnotic and mental effects of the scale powder... This type of snake is very difficult to catch."

The nagging voice continued to come out of Gasien Huo's mouth.

Although Imina heard a lot of important information, a vein popped out on her forehead and she shouted in a cold voice: "Shut up!!"

Gasien Huo shrank his head in fear, and because of Imina's eyes and the fact that she always looked fierce, he closed his mouth tightly.

Rustle——

The bushes on the ground and the branches of the surrounding trees passed by the two of them, making a crackling sound.

As the distance gets closer.

Imina could already hear the cries of the crown monarch butterflies and reached out to push aside the bushes in front of her.

A deep pit appeared before my eyes.

The Crown Monarch Butterfly's pair of huge translucent wings were severely damaged, and green blood was constantly flowing from the wounds on its slender, elf-like body.

Snap!

Imina threw the Gasien Huo in her hand aside, picked up the magic spear again, and aimed it at the Crown King Butterfly.

The 5-second cooldown has expired.

This time the aim is on the mouth and mouthparts!

"The Fifteen Kings of the Great Sea of ​​Trees?"

Imina sneered slightly, a hint of sarcasm flashing in her beautiful amber eyes: "He's just a guy with a good reputation."

When dealing with her enemies, she is always merciless in her words!

She was of course aware that her victory was mainly due to the magic spear in her hand, but the outcome of the battle was the most important thing.

“Hiss—hiss—”

The Crown King Die looked at Imina and neighed weakly.

"Then—let's end it!"

Imina raised her slender fingers slightly, ready to press down.

"don't want!"

Gasien Huo suddenly struggled to get up from the ground, quickly rushed to the center of Imina and the Crown King butterfly, and opened his arms to block the attack.

"It has surrendered, don't kill it!"

"Get out of here, little brat!"

"No, I have the profession of [Beast Speaker] and can understand what wild beasts and monsters want to express!" Gasien Huo Mingming looked terrified, but still held his head high and spoke loudly.

Imina narrowed her eyes, a hint of impatience showing on her face.

"A powerful elf like you."

"He must be the offspring of the Elf King. I, I am just like you!"

Gasien Huo's eyes were red, his emerald green short bangs covered his eyes, and he spoke with a somewhat cowardly, resentful, and unwilling tone:

"My name is...Gasien Huo!"

Speaking of this name, Gasien Huo spoke in an unspeakable voice, as if this name represented some special meaning.

In the vocabulary of forest elves, "Gassi" means pain, and the suffix "En" is an onomatopoeia of pain.

The word "Gasien" represents the birth of Gasien Huo, which is an unbearable pain for his mother or the ethnic group!

Unfortunately, Imina is only a half-elf.

I have never lived in an elf tribe, so I cannot understand the meaning of this word.

but.

Hear information about the "Elf King".

Imina paused for a moment, a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful eyes. The man asked her to come to this forest.

But it’s not really just about letting her “go home” and take a look.

"In the 100th year, the Elf King suddenly appeared in my tribe, forcibly impregnated my mother, and then left!"

"What's even more abominable is that shortly after I was born, the Elf King! He actually forcibly took me to the Elf King City on the pretext that my mother had good fertility."

Every time Gasien Huo mentioned the "Elf King," the man who was supposed to be his father, he spoke with a tone of gnashing teeth and resentment:

"I... you possess such great power, you must also want revenge, right?"

"The Crown King Butterfly is one of the fifteen kings of the Great Sea of ​​Trees. If we possess its power, our hope of revenge will be even greater!"

After listening to what the forest elf in front of me said.

Imina had a general understanding of the whole story. The other party obviously regarded her as the descendant of the Elf King.

"How did you come to this conclusion? Is it just because you're more powerful?"

Imina was a little puzzled about this issue. Looking at Gasien Huo in front of her, she couldn't help but think in her heart:

"This Elf King has a very bad reputation among the elves. He is actually capable of doing such a disgusting thing."

Upper Earth Moon.

October 11th.

The Silian Theocracy deployed 30,000 elite troops and 60,000 regular troops, cooperating with forces led by the [Holy Codex of Fire Extinguishing], which excels in guerrilla warfare, and the [Holy Codex of Earth and Dust], which excels in defensive warfare.

They began to enter the "Ivansha Great Forest" and advanced steadily and powerfully, aiming directly at the capital of the Elven Kingdom.

All the way!

All the elf villages along the advancement route were violently wiped out in one go.

Even a large elf tribe with a population of several hundred people could not resist the offensive of the two-color holy book troops and tens of thousands of troops.

This caused all the elf tribes, big and small, along the route to flee towards the Elf King's City or other directions.

For this situation.

The Silian Theocracy did not launch any pursuit, but simply acted as if they did not care and did not want to stop them.

This completely different situation made the Theocracy appear to be determined to fight to the death with the Elf King's City.

Such an offensive idea!

It obviously wouldn't work against human countries, but it would work against the Elf Kingdom, a country established in the form of a tribe.

There is no problem.

If it weren't for the Elf King's personal military power being too strong, he would have proclaimed himself king in a dictatorial manner and forcibly ruled over all the tribes.

otherwise.

The elves are just a loose group of tribes, not even a country.

——Shangtuyue.

October 23rd.

After a march that lasted for about ten days, the troops of the Theocracy were forced to stop less than a hundred kilometers away from the Elf King's City.

This situation is naturally a counterattack from the forest elves!

Large-scale marches in the forest are extremely difficult, but there are transportation routes established over two hundred years of war with the Elf Kingdom.

This is how the nearly 100,000 troops were able to advance here in such a short time.

In the military department of the Theocracy, the highest-ranking official is the Grand Marshal, and under him are two marshals, namely Valerian Ayn Obinhe and Gher Lazarus Bagli.

All three marshals were dispatched for this battle!

In addition to the Grand Marshal who was in charge of the comprehensive command center at the rear of the army, the two Marshals, Valyria and Goel, were in charge of the front lines respectively.

One of the front-line headquarters.

Inside the tent.

Ge'er and several combat staff officers were concentrating on looking at the map spread out on the table. Except for Ge'er, the marshal was relatively old.

The other combat staff officers looked to be only about twenty years old.

Several young people looked tired and exhausted. Although Ge'er's expression remained solemn, he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

Maybe I was thinking about my youth.

Age is not necessarily an indicator of strength, especially in the military. What is more important is relevant experience and knowledge.

This war was an important learning opportunity and experience for these young staff officers.

"marshal."

A young staff officer, with a slightly hoarse voice, darkened eyes, and clearly a bit too tense, spoke in a serious tone:

"The situation on the front line is not favorable to us!"

"Marshal Valyria's main force has been completely blocked by the elven troops, and our encirclement plan has also been hindered."

The battle plans of the two marshals on the front line were naturally different.

Marshal Valyria was in charge of the frontal attack against the main force of the Elven Kingdom.

The troops led by Marshal Ge'er were responsible for forming a semi-encirclement around the Elf King to prevent the elves inside from escaping.

"Also, our casualties were heavy."

The young staff officer on the other side spoke immediately afterwards.

Ge Er's face was expressionless, even a little cold as he picked up the casualty report so far compiled by several staff officers on the table.

"There are more people than expected."

Marshal Ge'er looked at the report in his hand. Even though he had some expectations in his heart, he still couldn't help but become a little serious.

The Theocracy possesses a large number of faith-based magic casters, so as long as the wounded still have a breath left, they can be revived.

Because of this situation, the casualties of the Theocracy have always been extremely low, but even so, there are still many deaths.

Especially when compared with the casualties of the Elf Kingdom, this disadvantage becomes even more obvious!

Elves are natural guerrilla soldiers. In a jungle environment, they are like fish in water, able to maximize their abilities.

"Marshal, what should we do next?"

Several staff officers looked straight at Marshal Ge'er, with admiration rising in their hearts.

In the current situation where the Theocracy's forces are blocked and losses are gradually increasing, he is worthy of being a marshal and remains so calm and composed.

"wait!"

Marshal Ge'er stared at the map on the table, and after a long silence, he uttered a word.

This made all the staff officers present look at each other in confusion.

Marshal Ge'er was unable to explain in detail. The core of this operation was completely centered around the leader of the country.

The real decisive battle is never between them!

This is a sad reality that we have to face.

A strong man in the heroic realm can defeat thousands of soldiers, not to mention the lord who can easily kill a strong hero in seconds, and that hateful Elf King.

Without the Elf King showing up, that adult cannot act easily, so their main goal now is to force the Elf King to show up!

"Has that Valyria... made a decision?"

Marshal Ge'er whispered to himself.

at the same time,

At the front-line command post at another location.

Marshal Valyria turned his back to the several equally young chiefs of staff behind him and stared silently at the map hanging on the wall.

"marshal!"

"Thousands of elite troops on the front line have been killed or wounded. We must take the next step."

One of the chiefs of staff made an anxious sound.

Currently, the main force of the elite of the Church is blocked by an elven army, which is led by an elven warrior from the hero realm.

Even if there are [Dust Holy Book] troops who are good at defensive operations blocking the front line, they can only have a restraining effect!

Valyria frowned deeply. He was aware of the difficulties on the front line, but he was a little hesitant to make up his mind.

This time attack the Elf Kingdom!

They actually have two trump cards. One is naturally the patron saint of the Church, and the other is the eternal angel.

Others may not know.

Valyria knew very well that the number of permanent angels was very limited, and although this kind of demon-level combat power was a powerful weapon on the battlefield,

But he couldn't fight against the Elf King!

Because the Lord Guardian can easily destroy a Majestic Archangel, the Elf King should also have such ability.

Therefore, once deployed, the permanent angel will inevitably be lost!

Valyria's original plan was to rely on tactics to lure out the Elf King and try not to activate the trump card of the Permanent Angel.

But now it seems... it can't be done!

"Notify the Four Elements!"

Valyria sighed, finally finding the resolve to speak.

(End of this chapter)

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