The ministers of the Amelan Kingdom who were left behind couldn't help but complain to each other after they were freed from the threat. The generals who came late became the targets of everyone's curses.
Although it wasn't explicitly stated, the arrow that was shot at the human mage with the Elven Emperor's bow would have also affected them standing outside the government hall. If the mage hadn't blocked it, the high-ranking ministers would have been dead.
Let's not think about whether to thank or hate that human for the time being. Because of the failure of the sneak attack, the leak of the secret of the bow, and the possible subsequent developments, the furious elven ministers exploded like a volcano when they saw the general who planned all this without caring about their lives.
Apart from not fighting, all kinds of elf-style catfights took place behind closed doors.
And in the distance, somewhere in a forest that the elves didn't even know the name of. Lin Zheng stood outside the domain, waiting while he analyzed the wonderful space where the World Tree was located. This angle of observation was something that had never been done before.
Previously, he had directly entered the domain of the World Tree and observed this plant that could overturn the physics of Earth. But outside the domain of the World Tree, this towering plant couldn't be seen.
The reason wasn't because of the camouflage created by the illusion, but because although the tree itself was rooted in the maze, it grew toward the multidimensional world from the beginning. So in the maze, the World Tree became a strange entity that existed but also didn't exist.
Only when they were close to a certain distance and within the range of the World Tree's power could they be "aware" of the existence of the World Tree and see these huge trees. Observing this strange phenomenon from outside the domain of the World Tree gave a certain transmigrator a different perspective and gain some benefits.
Compared to someone who was immersed in academic research, the old elven king who was forced to use Flash Teleportation for the first time, Andrew Pryor was dizzy. Apart from the mess that seemed to have been stuffed into his head, he also leaned against a tree trunk and bent over to retch.
Taking the elven king to Flash Teleportation, Lin naturally added a protective magic shield to him. But the protective magic wasn't as comprehensive as the Holy Robe, so the person who was teleported couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
Lin also attributed the old king's violent reaction to the influence of age. It was just like a certain someone who had experienced 3D dizziness due to age. As a result, a certain someone could only play strategy games such as horizontal scrolling, pixel style, or war chess. The action and shooting games that used the latest technology were all for naught, and they couldn't earn money from a certain older player.
Regardless of a certain person's emotions, the old king straightened his body as his nausea subsided. He happened to see phalanxes of a hundred men appearing one after another in the empty space. Not only was the army that appeared out of thin air amazing, but the dozens of neatly arranged phalanxes filled the open space outside the forest. Their banners covered the sky, and the magnificent appearance of the army was also moving.
This was also the first time Andre Priel had seen the full strength of the wood elves' allied army.
Even if the Amelan Kingdom had gathered their entire army, they would still be able to outnumber the Allied Army. However, the King of the Elves, Andre Pryor, was also born in the military, so he was not ignorant of martial arts. He had to admit that the army in front of him was much stronger than the elites he was proud of.
Just the uniform holy robes that were so dazzling that they could blind the eyes of others made an old elf like him feel pressured. Light, flexible, and excellent defensive power, the holy robe was not only of profound significance to the elves, but it was also a piece of top-notch defensive equipment. Every holy robe was the most precious treasure of the elves' heritage. But if this kind of thing were to be found everywhere …
Unlike the two elves who were speechless at the army in front of them or immersed in research, the wood elves who had gathered behind a certain human mage all looked as if they were facing a great enemy. Perhaps in their eyes, the peaceful scene in front of them was a different kind of danger.
The expedition between the World Trees had been going on for a long time, but there was no lack of elven Extraordinaires who had experienced those cruel expeditions. Their attitude suppressed the atmosphere of the entire Allied Army, and no one dared to underestimate the upcoming battle.
These veterans followed behind the 21 saints who were holding the avatars of the World Trees. Their experience would be the most important reference for the subsequent battles.
Holding a dried branch with a water bottle in his hand, the messenger of Yuktrashil was also a person of high strength and seniority among the elves. On such an occasion, he represented the elves and discussed with a certain human mage. "Your Excellency Cuipwood, how do you plan to start the next battle?"
Regarding this Allied Army, a certain someone neither thought that Earth's military system was more advanced, so he forced the elves to use it, nor did he use a chicken feather as an arrow to command the entire army's actions. Instead, he let the elves discuss and command themselves. After all, no matter what, he was a human and an outsider in the eyes of the elves.
Lin Wuyi changed the elves' minds and was happy to leave the troublesome matters to them to deal with. In any case, he was already busy enough. If he could have one less thing, he would have less responsibility.
However, as for the general direction, including the timing of the battle, the Allied Army would still ask for the opinion of the human mage. After all, this person's status was on the same level as their boss', so they had to take his opinion into consideration.
This time, Lin did not let the elves decide on their own attack method. Even though they had more than ten days to wait, they had made a complete plan and deduced the possibility of attacking the World Tree's domain several times.
Taking out the pocket watch in the inner pocket of his Black Tortoise Robe, Lin opened the cover and looked at it seriously.
First of all, he was hungry. He had been ignored by the king the entire morning and had not eaten or drunk anything. Perhaps his current mood was not very good, and it was related to his hunger.
Secondly, there was not much time left before the afternoon mathematics class at Kabambai Academy in the Holy City. If he let the wood elves attack, he did not know how long it would take to finish. He could not count on today, and he could not be sure how many days it would take.
"Click!" Closing the cover, Lin turned to the surrounding elves and said, "No, I don't need to rely on you. I'll go in myself. I still have things to do in the afternoon, so I have to hurry. "
Because he was not ordering others to do things, Lin did not explain too much. Without waiting for a response, he turned and asked, "Your Majesty Andre, do you know how many elves are inside?"
Although the old elven king did not understand his intentions, he still thought for a while and replied, "It should be CDLXIII (463) people."
"Okay, wait for me." After saying that, a certain someone disappeared.
Many elves, who had only met this human a few times, felt angry at the behavior of this human. Of course, there were elven Extraordinaries who had been in seclusion for a long time. They complained to the leaders of their respective tribes, "Elder, is that human mage going to attack a World Tree territory alone? Who does he think he is? A human partner of the gods? "
Because the task of freeing the World Tree enslaved by the Elven Kingdom was too important, these elves were invited by their respective bosses. They hoped to use their rich experience to ensure that this matter would go smoothly. It could be said that the actual battle planners were gathered by this group of elves and brainstormed the idea.
However, in the face of these old resentment, the elves who were the emissaries and responsible for taking care of the World Tree's avatar were somewhat calm and indifferent. Perhaps they were thinking of the words to reply, or perhaps they did not know how to reply. When the emissary of Yuktrashil felt that he needed to speak and could no longer remain silent, a head fell from the sky and landed in front of the elves …
What was going on?
Also, who was this?
Then, a second head, a third head …
When the rain of heads began to fall, even the army formation a little further away was shaken. The elves with excellent eyesight could certainly see what had fallen from the place where the leaders of their respective tribes were gathered. If the enemy were to attack with heads, they would at least have to hit the target. However, the rain of heads only fell in front of the army formation, outside the edge of the World Tree territory, as if it were a demonstration.
Some sharp-eyed elves noticed that the old king of Amelan, who had always been able to maintain a dignified appearance, had a mixture of surprise, regret, and pain on his face. Such a complicated attitude reminded them of a possibility. An elf asked, "Could these people be …"
Although he did not finish his sentence, all the elves thought of the same possibility. These heads belonged to the Divine Wood Guards of the Amelan Kingdom.
Seeing this scene, everyone had a question in their minds. What was going on inside?
Some elves even had the idea of breaking in and finding out what was going on.
At this moment, the emissary of the Ancient Yuktrashil sighed deeply. At his age, how could he not understand what that human was planning? In addition to quickly dealing with the resistance around the World Tree Keloi, he also planned to let the elves of the alliance army see, and take a closer look at how strong he, who was looked down upon by most elves, was.
However, there was nothing he could do about it. Every Transcendent in the alliance army was a proud son of the heavens. They had overcome all obstacles in the past to reach their current status.
Apart from the fact that that person's reputation was not obvious, there was also a rather dazzling existence beside him, which was that Lich. As a result, when it was rumored that this group of people had encountered some difficulties and then been resolved, the first thought that came to everyone's mind was that the former Demon King had taken action. No one would have thought that it might be the doing of the man beside the Demon King.
It was only by chance that they had entered the secondary plane that the man had opened up in the dimensional gap that they realized that the other party was never tired of hiding his strength.
Although he did not say it explicitly, he was implying that everyone help him hide his identity that was even more dazzling than the title of 'Warlock Saint'. Therefore, none of the elves present at that time dared to help him spread the news. If they were remembered, just that teleportation spell that appeared and disappeared unpredictably would make it hard for them to sleep well.
Now, he did not intend to hide it, and he used bloody heads to prove his strength. As the emissary of the World Tree Yuktrashil, who was also a veteran in the alliance army, the old elf could not help but say, "Put away your contempt and hostility. A lord of a secondary plane is worthy of everyone's respect. Or do you think that any random human can walk side by side with His Majesty? Are you belittling that human or belittling our Lord? "
The pungent smell of blood was like a slap, slapping everyone's face one after another. It was burning, not very painful, but extremely humiliating.
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