Seeing that everything was arranged properly, Ryan slowly stood up from the main seat and said.
"In that case, we'll set out to defeat the white spider tomorrow and rest for a while this afternoon."
Ophelia nodded, "Okay."
"Then...see you tomorrow, Your Highness." Ryan made a magician's salute to Ophelia, then put on his mask and disappeared.
Ryan's disappearance naturally made Ophelia carefully investigate, but she did not detect Ryan's breath at all, which made her pay more attention to Ryan's strength.
As Ryan disappeared, Alder stood up from his seat and came to Ophelia's side, looking gnashed teeth.
"Your Highness, he is so bold as to dare to touch your body."
Ophelia shook her head. "I can feel that he had no ill intentions when he held me hostage."
She concealed Ryan's evil thoughts and changed her story.
"They probably want to show their strength to our elves so that they can gain the upper hand in this alliance."
Alder snorted coldly and looked around. He seemed to be worried about where Ryan was, so he took out an elven treasure and isolated the two from talking.
"Your Highness, are you really going to give him the Mist Lord's Token? Why don't we..."
"Alder!" Ophelia frowned and scolded.
"Alder, don't mention this anymore. It's good enough that we were able to rescue the other elves. You... you haven't personally experienced the magic power of Ryan... you don't know how terrifying he is."
"We elves cannot be enemies with them, do you understand?" Ophelia said seriously.
Alder lowered his head, made an elf salute, and said, "Yes, Your Highness."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
…
The next morning.
The elves were waiting under the giant tree in front of the tree house.
Due to the special nature of the elves, the inheritance of magic within the elves has not been cut off.
Therefore, there are quite a few elven magicians in the elven team this time.
In addition to the seven elves trapped by the white spider, there are seventeen elves who are in other places in the secret realm and cannot make it here.
There are still sixteen elves left in this elf settlement.
Eight elven magicians, five elven archers, and three elven swordsmen.
At this time, Ophelia and Alder were standing at the entrance of the tree house waiting for Ryan to come.
"Hey guys, where are you looking? How's your discussion going? What's the strategy?"
Ryan's voice came from behind Ophelia.
They looked back and saw Ryan sitting on the main seat in the tree house with his legs crossed, looking at them, just like yesterday.
Looking at Ryan sitting in the main seat, Alder frowned slightly, but ultimately said nothing.
Alder chose to ignore Ryan's rude character.
Ophelia took Alder into the tree house, talking as they walked.
"Master Ryan, because the natural energy in that swamp is scarce, our elves' strength will be reduced, so we need you to be the main force in this campaign against the white spider."
"Well, I know that. You elves can just stay nearby and harass it."
Ophelia nodded and continued.
"As for the tactical arrangements, I plan to have three elven swordsmen, an elven magician, and an elven archer go deep into the swamp to rescue the trapped elves."
"The remaining elves, along with Alder and I, will assist you in killing the white spider."
Listening to Ophelia's words, Ryan nodded. Ophelia's plan was similar to what he expected.
Although the white spider is a fifth-level intermediate.
But its attack methods are simple, relying only on its hard shell and the strange spider silk to fight the enemy.
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