Fight to the death!
When the elves had such a realization, they would unleash unimaginable potential in order to survive.
Even the Divine Wood Guards. As they spoke, they did not change their thoughts about eliminating the will of the World Tree, because this was what the kingdom had always done. It was just that it was not widely known to outsiders. However, they had never thought that such persistence would lead to the worst consequences at the wrong time. Therefore, compared to the other elven guards, they were more determined to make up for this mistake, even at the cost of their lives.
Alright, this attitude and atmosphere were quite unfamiliar to a certain someone.
What if they were wiped out?
Of course, they would read the save, level up to level 10, change into the best equipment, and prepare all kinds of items before going to torture the king and take revenge for being wiped out. As the saying went, it was never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. This was the experience accumulated by a certain transmigrator playing games.
However, in this real-life RPG, there was no save to read. Although people could be revived after death, there was still the possibility of being completely dead and unable to be revived. Even if they were revived in other ways, there would be all kinds of problems.
Therefore, the best way was to seek survival. Even if they were not 100% confident, they had to be at least 70% or 80% confident. Otherwise, they would play dead and hide until the end. As the saying went, a great man knew when to yield and when to stand tall.
Therefore, a certain someone was completely unable to adapt to this tragic atmosphere of no return.
Perhaps this was a suitable time to sing a song: The wind is blowing, the water is cold, the hero leaves, never to return …
When it was their turn, how many people could really sing the heroism and ambition in this song? Even the protagonists at that time, Jing Ke, had this kind of awareness, but in the end, he was still defeated by Qin Wuyang's trembling hand, which allowed Qin Shihuang to see the flaw, and then the whole thing was ruined.
Lin was not prepared to sacrifice himself. Perhaps he was not a young man who had just entered society and still had a lot of youth waiting to be spent, but it did not mean that when one was a little old, even if one died, one would not feel pity.
A bad life was better than a good death. Moreover, it was not the worst situation yet.
"Well, that. Can I say something? "
Although she had entered the command tent, Lin Hefen only stood outside and watched the elves discuss and make one decision after another with the goal of sacrificing themselves. Perhaps there was no need for the Centaurs to kill all the elves. In the lines of retreat, the elves had already sacrificed their own people. Therefore, a certain person who still wanted to live had to speak up.
"Sir, have you ever commanded an army to fight a war with more than a hundred people? If not, please keep quiet, "Maxim Stache, the Minister of War, chided someone. In his eyes, this human was just a research magician. From the attitude of the other World Trees towards him, it could be seen that he was a talent, but that was it. War was not something that the mages who thought they were smart, nor was it something that the short-lived humans could win just by thinking about it.
The silver-bearded dwarf, Jermaine, who was qualified to attend the meeting, came to Lin's side and patted his … back? This was because he couldn't pat her back. They had gained the elves' respect in their previous battles. Relying on Riley, who was wearing peaceful armor, and the perfect cooperation of the other three dwarves, they were able to rescue many elven guards and kill the Divine Wood Guards until they were terrified.
And the most surprising thing was that when it came to arranging troops, these four dwarves could also speak a set of words. Secondly, the elves wanted to make some articles about the endurance of the peaceful armed forces. Of course, in terms of tactical arrangements, the opinions of the dwarves had to be respected.
In the face of a war, and a war of life and death, even the young king had no right to speak. Therefore, he could only nod at this human magician with an apologetic look.
Although he agreed to let this magician in, it was only to let him understand the elves' plan and hope that he could provide help. Or to put it bluntly, it was to obediently listen to the elves' instructions and fight this war that they also felt despair about. This war required all the manpower that could be used, including the human magicians … and that Lich.
However, at this moment, someone put forward a different opinion. Riana Titov said, "I think we should listen to what Mr. Tripwood has to say."
"Why? I admit that he might be useful to the World Tree. But this is war. What does he know about war? Is he a famous general of the human kingdom? Or does he have some achievements that are worthy of praise? Even if it's your good friend, without the Dark Army, she's nothing and can't help at all. "
Maxim Stache didn't speak very loudly, but the voice that came from the depths of his throat was like the roar of a lion. The pressure of a superior almost made the young elves present breathless. But how could the elven sword dancers who had experienced and seen all kinds of things in the Lost Land be afraid? She only mentioned a term: "Abyss Invasion." Immediately, the momentum of the war minister was dispelled.
The big news that had shocked the entire Lost Land in recent years was the Abyss Invasion in the southwest peninsula. Because the location of the Abyss Gate was discovered before it was officially opened, the humans had plenty of time to prepare for war. Not only did the entire southwest peninsula mobilize, but the Society of Sorcerers also had their own network of contacts to ask for help everywhere, and also to inform the various places in advance to prepare for war.
Even the Elf Kingdom, which was relatively closed off, had received the request for help. Anyone who had doubts could go to the scene and see. If they still dared to say that it wasn't a hole dug by the demons, the mages of the Sijia branch would happily stuff them into the hole and throw them to the other side to see whose territory it was. Conclusion: The folklore of the Lost Land was much simpler than that of Earth, and there weren't many trolls.
The several Abyss Wars in the Lost Land were all on a scale of ten years, involving half or even the entire Lost Land, so no one would underestimate the danger of the Abyss Gate opening. In addition, the forum had been popular for some time, so the circulation of relevant information was even faster.
During that period, even people who didn't rush to the location of the Abyss Gate opening were thinking about the best time to join. No one thought that they could be lucky enough to stay out of it.
The news that the Abyss Gate was about to open was the same as the way the war ended. A name that was destined to be recorded in history again – the Tower of the Great Sage. The three-story magic tower built by Sage Anatoly, one of the four heroes who ended the Dark Age a thousand years ago, was reborn a thousand years later.
"Fireworks to celebrate the beginning of a new era," everyone who was present on that day called the unprecedented show.
People who were willing to sacrifice themselves survived, but the materials that they desperately saved were not used, and all the preparations were in vain, but everyone still applauded. Compared to wasting a lot of manpower and material resources, being able to survive and solve the problem was more important than anything else.
The key to all this was, of course, the magic tower blocking the Abyss Gate. At first, the Sijia District blocked all related knowledge, hoping to keep everything about the Tower of the Great Sage confidential, but in the end, it was all made public. Chuck Weiss, the current tower master, said, "Anyway, no one can understand it. Whoever can figure it out can figure it out. "
The power of the Tower of the Great Sage was unquestionable, and it even became the sixth tower in addition to the five combined magic towers in the Five Union City. The tower master not only had a seat in the fourteen-member council of the Society of Sorcerers in the Sijia District Branch, but the current president even intended to give up the five-story magic tower and live in the Tower of the Great Sage. Unfortunately, the current tower master did not agree to the exchange, and the relocation of the headquarters was a matter of great importance, so in the end, nothing was done.
As for the hard way like last time … Who would dare? Even the Abyss Lord was defeated, who would think that they were harder than the Abyss Lord?
The Tower of the Great Sage established such a merit, but the former tower master who gave it a new life was rarely mentioned, and some people even couldn't remember that there was such a person – Guebrach Tripwood. At the same time, he was also the founder of the Mage Academy, one of the two creators of P language, and the creator of the forum. No matter which title it was, it would make people feel incredulous.
Although those titles were mostly useless in this time of crisis. But the merit of the Tower of the Great Sage belonged to the former tower master, that is, the human mage in front of them. There were very few cases of fake merit in the Lost Land. Whether it was real or fake, they would know by trying it out. If they dared to fake it, their lives would be in danger, whether the threat came from the deceived companions or the danger from the outside world.
What if it was real?
Even if they looked down on humans, especially human mages. At this time, Maxim Stache also had an idea that there was no harm in letting the other party try. Anyway, the situation in front of them couldn't get any worse. Although he still looked calm, in fact, he also felt despair in his heart, so now he didn't care about his usual discrimination against races other than elves, and turned to a human mage for help.
Maybe his own life was not enough to be spared, and the old elf would definitely not frown if he threw it away. But he had to consider the king beside him, the World Tree behind him, the group of young elves, and the future of the kingdom. When the burden was heavy, dignity seemed to be nothing.
After receiving the temporary approval of the elves, Lin came to the map they were fighting on. It was not an exaggeration to say that the hand-drawn map of the elves was a work of art. Just by looking at the meaningless decorations on the edges and the occasional drawing of a bird or a cloud on the map, one would not be able to figure out what kind of mood one should have when looking at this map. Admire? Or seriously think about how to win this battle?
Putting aside the useless thoughts, Lin cleared his throat and said, "First, I need a vanguard army. There don't need to be too many people, X (10) or XX (20) people will be enough. The key is that they have to be fast."
"I'll do it." Li Ena stood up and said, "Since I'm the one who recommended you, then I should also do my part."
With this small number of people, everyone felt that it was a suicide squad. How could they let a famous elven sword dancer fight? Her strength should be placed in the rear to kill a few more enemies, not to die in vain. So the other elven generals and captains all volunteered.
However, Lin stood alone and said, "Alright, then bring along people you can trust. In the first battle, you must lose, not win! "
This one sentence scared everyone, whether they were elves or dwarves. As for the person who spoke, while secretly laughing, he secretly felt that it was a pity that he didn't get a feather fan to wave. He wanted to say that sentence and thought about it for a long time.
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