Although Brin had refuted Tucker's conjecture with a rhetorical question, he still had some doubts in his heart.
There was no other reason … The behavior of these elven allies in the war was too strange.
The elves were not low-level cannon fodder like the goblins, but a rare and well-known long-lived species, a former Silver Race!
And there were tens of thousands of such beings all of a sudden?
More than half of them had died on the battlefield in the blink of an eye?
If someone else had told Brin this, he would not have believed it even if he was beaten to death.
Unfortunately, this was his personal experience.
The calmness of these elves in the face of death made Brin surprised and impressed, but at the same time, he was deeply puzzled.
Although devout believers could retain their memories and return to their divine kingdom after death, the only ones who could give up their beautiful lives without hesitation were those fanatics, right?
And these elves … How should he put it? After observing them for so long, Brin knew that they seemed to believe in a goddess called Eve.
But according to his own experience, he felt that most of these fellows could not even be considered devout believers.
In short, all of this was too strange.
There must be something wrong!
Unfortunately, although Brin had a vague feeling that something was wrong, he could not figure out what it was.
"If there are any familiar elves coming to the exhibition, pay more attention. Hmm … You can secretly use a recording stone to record their appearance."
After some thought, Brin still gave such an order to Tucker.
However, Brin's new order was not carried out.
Just as the two were talking, cheers suddenly came from the city walls.
The sound came like a wave, from the dark dwarves, subterranean gnomes, and elves.
Looking from the city, one could see the soldiers of the Silent Alliance and the elves on the thirty-meter-tall city walls, cheering with their weapons raised.
At some point, there were no undead figures on the city walls.
At the same time, the roars of the subterranean creatures could be heard from afar.
Brin, who was familiar with the signals of the Dark Alliance, could tell that this was an order to retreat.
The Dark Alliance had retreated.
His expression brightened, and he exchanged glances with Tucker, seeing a hint of joy in each other's eyes.
The two quickly got up and rushed towards the city walls, accompanied by their personal guards.
The Skeleton Soldiers on the city walls had been completely wiped out, and outside the city walls, the Undead Army was slowly retreating under the command of the Death Knights.
That was what Breen saw when he climbed up the wall.
"They are retreating! They had finally retreated! Praise the god of death! We've won this defensive battle! "
Like the other Dark Silence Alliance soldiers, Talon could not help but cheer when he saw the retreating Undead.
Of course, half of the old manager's cheers were for Blade City's finances …
However, although the majority of the people were cheering, there were also different voices.
"Ah? Why did they retreat just like that? I just got here! We haven't killed a single monster yet! "
"That's right, that's right. I was so close to leveling up, and you guys actually retreated at this time?"
They were elves who hadn't fought to their heart's content.
They stood on the city walls, brandishing their swords or magic staffs as they watched the retreating Undead Creatures. Their faces were filled with pity and longing for more.
Naturally, they received strange looks from the soldiers of the Dark Silence Alliance …
Aren't these elves … too warlike?
However, this was not the most impulsive.
Breen saw that when the Undead Army retreated, there were actually many elves who climbed down the city walls using the ladders they left behind …
There were quite a few of them.
As these elves climbed, they called out to their companions and said some strange words.
"Is there anyone brave enough to go and touch the buttocks of the other side!"
"Go go go! Beat them up when they're down! "
"Hahaha, I'll go too! I still need a thousand experience points to level up! "
In the blink of an eye, under the astonished gazes of the soldiers of Blade City, many elves ran to the outside of the city walls.
In groups of three to five, they chased after the Undead Army that was left behind and slashed at them …
Of course, these audacious fellows were naturally discovered by the Death Knights who were in charge of commanding the Undead Army. The Death Knights ordered the retreating Undead to surround them …
It was true that the Dark Coalition's army had retreated, but it did not mean that they had no combat power left.
Naturally, except for a few elves who ran fast enough to escape, the rest were all shouting "F * ck!" "Oh my god! I've gone too far! "" Quick! Save me! "and even" Hahahahaha! "while being surrounded …
After struggling for a while, they sacrificed themselves heroically on the spot … leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.
At the same time, the other elves on the city walls also burst into laughter.
No one mourned, and no one grieved.
Looking at the elves who ran down the city walls, the entire city walls were filled with a cheerful atmosphere, as if they were watching a joke …
Well, these fellows were just short of moving a small chair and finding some nuts to chew on.
Brein was speechless …
He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He felt that his impression of elves in his memory needed to be completely refreshed.
This was a group of battle maniacs with a unique way of thinking!
Of course, not all the elves who slipped down the city walls went to chase after the Undead Army.
Even more people were running around the battlefield where the Undead had retreated, picking up the remaining arrows and equipment in a frenzy.
The equipment on the city walls had long been picked up during the battle, but there was none outside the city walls.
When the first batch of elves did this, it quickly caused a chain reaction.
"F * ck! We can pick up the equipment outside the city! "
"Why didn't I think of that?"
"Let's go! Let's go! It'll be gone in a while! "
Under the dumbfounded gazes of the Dark Dwarves and Gnomes, the elves who recovered their senses climbed down the ladder.
They started to frantically plunder the battlefield, picking up the fallen arrows and equipment left behind by the Undead and Goblins.
In an instant, the empty battlefield where the Undead Army had retreated was occupied by the elves.
They didn't seem to care if the Undead Army would retaliate. Instead, they focused all their attention on plundering the loot …
It was as if … this was more important than their lives.
Wherever they went, not a single arrow or armor was left behind. Even the skeletons scattered on the ground were collected by the elves …
Brein was speechless …
He didn't know what to say.
"Have they retreated?"
At this moment, an old voice was heard.
Brein turned his head and saw that it was the former First Seat, the Dark Dwarf's chosen one — Firebeard.
This Gold level professional ended his defensive Theurgy and came to the city walls.
However, unlike his fellow elves who were cheering, his expression didn't relax as he watched the retreating army.
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I mourn the heroes who sacrificed themselves in the epidemic …
Don't wait for the first update tonight. I'll make up for the second update tomorrow.
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