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Chapter 353

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In the afternoon, after lunch, Suria changed out of her skirt, stockings, and heels. She put on the knight's shirt and trousers, and put on the armor sent by the Emperor.

This was an exquisitely crafted vibranium plate armor. The plate armor was tailor-made according to the female knight's figure. It was silver in color with a few gold and black decorations on it. On Sulia's left shoulder hung the Leon family's coat of arms. Below the shoulder and breastplate were engraved and pasted with many golden scriptures. When Sulia put on this plate armor, a scorching energy and supreme power protected the female knight in layers. She could feel the great power contained in this plate armor.

The female knight picked up the Sword of Lyonnesse and began to practice her sword skills. It was a habit she had developed over the past decade. She would spend at least two or three hours practicing every day.

The female knight's swordsmanship emphasized slashing and stabbing. Her wrist strength was definitely weaker than a normal male's, so her swordsmanship relied on technique to make up for her lack of strength. At the same time, Sulia gave up on using a shield for this reason.

Laing and the Lake Fairy did not disturb Suria's practice. They sat behind the window on the second floor of the tower, watching Suria practice and chatting with each other.

Laing was too strong, so his sword skills and combat skills were not suitable for the female knight. Laing's combat skills were aimed at killing the opponent directly. When he practiced with Anglo, they often made a mess of the surroundings. He did not want to practice with Suria. If he accidentally hurt the female knight, he would be heartbroken for a long time.

"Very good. Suria can become the champion of the knight competition. François must have spent a lot of effort on her. Her sword skills were tailor-made for her by François. She is also very talented. Although she is only at the beginning of the legendary level, her strength is actually one level higher." The Lake Fairy sat next to Laing and said in a strange tone, "My champion? You must be happy that such a beautiful flower has been plucked by you just like that. "

"Yes, I am very grateful for your love, Lilith." Laing stared at the fairy in the lake, wondering if she was up to no good again.

"You don't have to worry about Suria. I like her very much. She's gentle, generous and considerate. She's a good match for you." The Lake Fairy could tell what Laing was worried about at a glance. She shook her head and said, "I mean what I say. Since she is married to you, she is your wife. You don't have to think too much."

"… So what are you trying to say? My lady? " Laing's face looked a little better. He had been worried that the Lake Fairy would use Suria to cause trouble. After getting along with her for a long time, he more or less knew what the Lake Fairy liked.

"That … I really like that set of platinum jewelry …" The Lake Fairy secretly held Laing's arm. "Can you …"

"That's a gift from Father to Sulia." Ryan's forehead was filled with black lines, and he immediately broke free.

"But you have a set of all those …" The Lake Fairy continued to hold Laing's arm and complained in a low voice.

"Father gave it to Suria. She can decide who to give it to, not me. I have always respected my wife very much." Laing continued to complain. "If you really want it, you can ask Suria for it. I don't think she won't give it to you."

The Fairy of the Lake knew that she couldn't find a breakthrough from Ryan, so she gave up on the next plan. She tidied up her skirt and sat on the sofa. She kicked off her high heels and curled her beautiful legs wrapped in black velvet pantyhose under her long skirt, revealing only a pair of silk feet. She complained, "This is what I deserve. All nine sets should be mine, but I only want one set."

If it were you, you might not have a set, Laing thought in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

"If you want it, you can ask Suria. These things are father's betrothal gifts. The ownership is with Suria, not with me." Laing relaxed and leaned back on the sofa. In order to avoid the Lake Fairy's relentless pursuit, he had to change the topic. "Mr. Tegris went to the King's Grove to meet Ao Laing and Alaier. I don't know how it went."

"How it went? It's better than nothing. " The Lake Fairy held Laing's arm and leaned on Laing's shoulder. She kissed the face of her Chosen One champion and let her soft and dazzling golden hair fall over the man's shoulder. "Hundreds of years ago, Finnuba, who was not yet the Phoenix King, came to Azeroth and had a meeting with Ao Laing. Finnuba strongly advocated that Aislai and Assur merge again, or at least open up trade and communication. However, Ao Laing and Alaier refused, and in the end, nothing was settled … This probably has something to do with Kunos, the God of the Hunt."

"Kunos, the God of the Hunt?"

"Kunos, the God of the Hunt is one of the God Kings of the elves. There are three God Kings in total: Asuyan, the Lord of the Phoenix, Kane, the God of the Blood Hand, and Kunos, the God of the Hunt. Asuyan is the God King of Assur, Kane is the God King of Duruqi, and Kunos is the God King of Aislai. Ao Laing and Alaier are the incarnations of Kunos in the mortal world. Kunos and Aislai are husband and wife, and Aislai is my mother." The Lake Fairy said casually. "Technically, Kunos is my father, but I once shared part of my divine power with him to bless a high elf prince, Aris, the Lord of Shadows. I gave Aris my Bow of the Moon, and Kunos gave Aris powerful hunting skills and blessings."

"Kunos did not want the wood elves to merge with the high elves. He only wanted to be his own God King. Therefore, only Aislai, the Chosen One of the Gods, the Eternal Queen of the high elves, 'The Resplendent Light', had minimal communication with the wood elves." The Lake Fairy squeezed her soft part on Laing's arm and gently bounced. "So, don't put your hopes on Tegris. If he can get Aralos and Liv on his side, he'll be able to do it."

"Okay."

After an hour of training, Suria had slightly mastered the power of the Sword of Lyonassi and the performance of her plate armor. The female knight tried to use combat skills, but she immediately released a very powerful force and accidentally cut down a lot of the herbs planted by the Lake Fairy. She had to stop halfway and apologize to the Lake Fairy. The Lake Fairy smiled and forgave her.

In the evening, the three of them moved to the study. They played military chess together for a while. The Lake Fairy also gave Suria guidance on marriage and childbirth, teaching Suria how to have a healthy baby with Laing. When it was almost time, the Lake Fairy left Laing and Suria some space with a strange smile on her face and let the newlyweds sleep.

When newlyweds were on their honeymoon, they always had endless things to talk about and do. After a few days, the most embarrassing thing for Suria was that the Lake Fairy always played a "relay game" with her. Usually, the female knight was in charge of the first half, and after the break, the Lake Fairy would possess the female knight and be in charge of the second half.

Sulia was a devout believer of the Goddess of the Lake. Even though she was very shy and always felt that she had let Leon down, the female knight still felt that this period of time was the happiest days of her life. Her beloved husband and the goddess she worshipped were by her side. This was double the happiness.

In fact, it was not bad for the three of them to be together. The female knight secretly thought more than once.

But would the lady be willing?



At the same time, in the Old World, in the Forest of Esolorin.

"Dong, dong, dong, dong." An army of High Elves was marching in a neat formation in the forest.

The towering ancient trees covered the entire sky, and there was only shade and greenery in sight. Birds were singing in the forest, and reindeer were shuttling back and forth in the forest. Occasionally, one could see fish swimming in a clear spring, and the huge guiding stones contained rich magic power. The path in the forest was very narrow, and it was almost impossible to see into the distance. The high elves could only slowly advance under the lead of Aralos and Liv.

"… Mr. Tegris, I have a strange feeling. In this place, the wind of magic has been seriously deviated. This may explain why the first Eternal Queen was so fond of this forest, and why many of her fellow Elves are unwilling to leave." Horus Magic Swordsman Zoltan said beside Tegris, "But I still feel … not used to it."

Tegris's face was still expressionless. He was feeling the wind of magic.

Generally speaking, the Great Whirlpool had built the Magic Net. Before Kaldor the Dragon Tamer built the Great Whirlpool, all spellcasters in the world directly used the wind of Chaos to cast spells. After the Great Whirlpool was built, the spellcasters' magic was weakened. They could only cast spells with the wind of magic that had been filtered and adjusted by the Great Whirlpool.

Chaos demons were weakened, and they could not easily enter the main material world. However, the power and magic of mortals were also weakened.

In Esolorin, Tegris felt a different kind of wind of magic.

Another Magic Net? A Magic Net built by the forest?

This wind of magic was even purer and filled with life force. As soon as the most powerful mages touched it, they immediately understood that the Wood Elves didn't rely on the Great Maelstrom Magic Net to cast magic. They relied on the independent Magic Net that the Oak of Time had created.

These Wood Elves were too independent. The High Mage's face was expressionless, but his heart shrank. He was less confident in convincing the Wood Elves.

Seeing that Tegris did not speak, Horth the Magic Swordsman asked for a rebuff. His admiration and respect for Tegris made it impossible for Zoltan to question or question the High Mage. The Magic Swordsman could only focus his attention on the lush forest.

At this time, Zoltan noticed something strange.

The deeper they went into the forest, the more the High Elves did not see the lush forest and prosperous Wood Elven settlement. Instead, they saw withered trees, barren fields, and traces of decay. The earth was burning, and the spirits of the forest were crying. In the rain, Zoltan saw nothing but death. Horth the Magic Swordsman was shocked and asked subconsciously, "What … What is going on?!"

Hero Aralos held a long spear in his hand and a large bow on his back. He led a small number of Wood Elven Woodland Guards and Woodland Cavalry to lead Tegris and his army. After hearing Zoltan's words, Aralos simply replied, "This is Amir, the Withered Land."

"The Withered Land?" Tegris also noticed this strange situation.

"Yes, the Withered Land. Sir Tegris, Aisley has a total of ten territories. Starting from Vanford, we have to go through the Withered Land and the Starlight Furnace to reach the King's Grove." Aralos looked sadly at the withered and decayed forest in despair. He pulled out an arrow and directly shot a wriggling, bloated pustule from a dead tree.

The pustule fell from the tree, and its wrinkled skin was penetrated by the arrow. Thick yellow liquid spurted out from the pustule, and a monster that looked like a half-human and half-beast appeared. When it saw the group, it let out a shrill howl. The monster with fur and decaying skin charged towards the group.

"Swoosh!" Aralos shot another arrow with the Power of Star Fire at the monster's throat. The monster wailed and fell to the ground, rotting into a puddle of pus.

"What's that?" Tegris frowned.

"A mutated Orc, a product of the corruption of the Forest Essence." Aralos shook his head in agony. "Hundreds of years ago, the Orc Sanctuary-realm Orc Beastmaster, Shadowbringer Morgul, attacked the Azeroth Forest and corrupted one of the three ancient Ents, Kodile. The Wood Elves fought hard to kill Morgul in Amir Territory, but after Morgul died, its filthy blood and soul corrupted almost half of Amir. The once prosperous Amir can only wither in despair. Every year, the number of crazy Dryads and withered trees increases, and our war with the Orcs will continue forever."

What Aralos did not mention was that Morgul could be reborn indefinitely.

"Is there no way to purify it?" Tegris knew the power of Chaos corruption. He squatted down and checked the traces of serious corruption on the ground. "A spell or ritual?"

"No way, there is no way at all." Liv was also sad. "Queen Alaier has tried many ways, but it was to no avail. Morgul is a terrifying existence blessed by the Evil God, and the corruption it left behind is very difficult to remove. Queen Alaier once planned to devour Morgul and merge with it to stop the corruption. Fortunately, the Lords worked together to stop it."

"… Then what are you going to do now?" Tegris shook his head. The souls of the Elves were the best delicacies for the Evil God of Chaos. The Orcs were the children of Chaos, and they were driven by the will of Chaos. Everything they did was to satisfy the will of the Dark Gods.

The High Elf army was uncomfortable with the serious corruption and withering, and the hundreds of soldiers quickened their pace.

"No one can be spared from the spread of corruption, so every territory of Aislay sent their own army. We have to clean up the Orc tribe almost every year. The endless war makes us feel pain, and it is also a race against time. If we can't continue to eliminate the corruption and reproduction brought by the Orcs, then one day, Amir's corruption will spread to the whole of Azeroth." Aralos looked at Tegris and said, "Supreme Mage, may I ask …"

"Hmm?" Tegris knew that Aralos had something to say.

"May I ask if Lilith … has a way?" Aralos' eyes lit up. "Can you help Aislay to ask Lilith for help and invite her to the King's Grove as a guest? We will welcome her with open arms. "

"I don't know, but since Queen Alaier, the incarnation of Kunos, can't do much." Tegris did not want to continue the topic, and the Supreme Mage signaled the team to move forward. "I think Lilith can't do much either. You should ask for help from the Phoenix Lord (Asoyan) or Aisha."

"Oh, oh, okay, I think so too." Aralos was a little disappointed to see that Teglis was unwilling to relent. Ever since he saw Lilith that day, Aralos was still absent-minded and could not forget her.

After walking for a while, the ground shook, and howls came one after another. The evil call resounded in the forest, and a foul horn sounded in Amir.

"It's the Orcs! The Orc War Gang! "Liv was the first to feel the warning, and she shouted," Prepare for battle! Soldiers of Aislay! "

"Prepare for battle! Asoyan! "

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