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Volume 1 Autumn 669 The never-ending battlefield 5

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    After the female warrior carrying a black halberd walked out of the tent, she saw that it was almost time and was about to call the team to climb over the towering Se'anzu city wall when she received a report from her subordinates.  "Lotel, what's the matter?" Countess Zebela looked at the thin wild elf wanderer who was only as tall as her chest.  No one likes a rogue; no one likes the rogue's advanced profession "The Hidden Blade of Decay"; and no one likes a rotten Hidden Blade with a bad temper and causing trouble everywhere.  Lothair, the wild elf, is such a rotten hidden blade that no one likes.  But this bad guy who likes to cause trouble and almost had a head-on conflict with Gordon in the Adventure Guild in the City of Symmetry is an indispensable figure under Zebela.  That's why the Countess has always endured his many shortcomings.  Only devout believers of Zethir, the god of poison and murder, can take on the advanced profession of the rogue, the Hidden Blade of Corruption.  They are very good at assassination, and the daggers in their hands are as invisible as they come and go without a trace.  What's even more frightening is that "Hidden Blade of Decay" is very good at using poison.  Even if their assassination target is only lightly touched by the dagger of the Corrupted Hidden Blade, they will be poisoned with terrible poison. The body will begin to wither and grow old, the source of life will continue to drain, and finally die due to internal organ failure.  Since the toxin used by the Hidden Blade of Corruption contains the supreme power of Zethir, it is difficult to be cured by ordinary medical methods.  In addition to the special abilities brought by the "Hidden Blade of Decay" profession, Lothair also has superb tracking and search capabilities because of his race and upbringing.  This is what Zebela values ??most about him.  At this time, Lothair came to see Zebela.  Just to report to the countess about his new discovery outside the gate of Se'anzu City.  "My Lord Earl, don't look at me with this expression." Lothair smiled jokingly.  "What I brought this time is not trouble, but good news." "So you also know that you always bring trouble?" Zebella's voice was slightly cold.  "Having self-awareness is one of my strengths." Lothair shrugged, then stretched out his palms and spread them out in front of the other party.  "This is" At first glance, the hands of the wild elf were empty, but when Zebela took a closer look, she immediately discovered that the other party's palm was holding a long silver-white filament.  "Hair?" Zebella stretched out her hand to twist the filament and inspected it carefully.  Lothair said proudly: "To be precise, it is a long hair of a moon elf. Its owner must be a young and beautiful beauty. Just smell the elegance of the three-color laurel flowers twining around the tip of the hair."  The aroma makes people excited." Zebela ignored the guy who looked anxious and wanted to teleport to the female elf immediately, push her to the ground and fuck her hard, but noticed the person mentioned in the other party's words.  Keywords: tricolor laurel.  This plant is a specialty of the island nation of Antolia.  The women of the moon elves who live on the island like to use the petals of this plant to make shampoo.  Its fragrance is elegant and soft, making it very popular.  "It's not the Fereytons I'm worried about, it's the Antolians who entered Se'anzu first," Zebela said.  "How about it, Lady Countess, such an important clue. Only I can discover it. Would you consider giving me, a person who has made great contributions, a little reward as a reward?" Not to mention Zebella.  Even Gordon, who is in the hostile camp, if he knew that Lothair could find such a tiny hair in the vast white snow where they camped before.  He'll also admire the guy's search and reconnaissance abilities.  This is definitely a master figure.  But the other party is working for Northgard, which is a thorny problem.  "What do you want?" Although Zebella frowned slightly at Lothair's extravagance, she still asked.  "How about letting that red-haired witch accompany me for once?" Lothair licked his lips.  "No!" the Countess immediately refused.  "Although Tris is a prisoner, she is of important use to us. I can't let her be your sexual toy." "Okay. I have already guessed this." Lothair's pointed ears twitched slightly.  Shake, "But after this mission is completed, the ownership of the witch should be handed over to me, right?" "Whatever." Zebella felt that it was boring for Lothair to dwell on such trivial matters.  "That's good. I know that old guy Olaverne wants to kill the red-haired witch and turn her into a ghost servant. That would be such a waste of resources" After solving Lothair's problem, Zebella finally  Lead the team and set off again.  The Northgardians did not encounter the terrible storm that Gordon and his friends had encountered before, so they easily scaled the city wall.  However, it is different from the quiet scene that Gordon and his party saw back then.The city scenery is different. What catches the countess' eyes is a layer of golden light that completely covers the entire city.  "Olaverne, what's going on?" The problem of magic must naturally be left to the magician to solve.  Olaverne is the mage with the highest arcane skills in the team. When Zebela encounters a problem, she will naturally ask him.  The Master of Revenants did not disappoint the countess.  He seemed to want to get away from the wild elf wanderer who had been in the limelight just now, so he explained very seriously and carefully.  "My lord, this city is shrouded in a special illusion magic circle. You see, the time in the magic circle seems to have completely frozen, and the whole city seems to be still in the middle of the Akhosia civil war in the second era.  "Although the golden light shield seemed to block out all sounds, Zebera could still see the explosions in the city, the soldiers from both sides fighting like ants in various neighborhoods, and the fierce battles flying over the city.  The fighting dragons.  Olaverne added: "Obviously, the cause of this special phenomenon in Se'anzu must be the eternal orb 'Mifanie Ottoton' we are looking for. Your lord, we are not looking in the wrong direction.  Success is not far away. " "Don't be too happy, Master. Don't forget, not only Bahamut's lackeys, but also the Antolian people are involved in this matter. " Ze  Although Bella said this, a rare smile appeared on her face.  "Those Antolian sissies are nothing to worry about." Olaverne said with a proud look on her face, "My lord, please move on. Those illusions may look weird, but they will not pose a real threat to us.  . Just be careful not to be deceived by those illusory scenes. "But when the Northengardians passed through the golden barrier and entered the city, reality gave the conceited Soul Mage a hard slap.  In the first block, they encountered a battle squadron loyal to the Metal Dragon side from a distance.  Only when two weaker mages in the team were shot to pieces by the opponent's arrows did Zebela react.  She glared at the pale Olaverne, took off the black halberd from her back, and shouted: "Northerngardians, prepare to fight!"   Gordon and his party entered the city in the completely opposite direction.  When they started fighting against the illusions in the city, it was already evening and night was gradually falling.  Gordon, who has learned the skill of casting spells without materials, is returning from the library with Jill and Venya.  He only needs to confirm it with the system in his mind to learn the expertise, but it still took a lot of time to read the slate before.  He was going to return to the temporary base to exchange information with the rest of the team to see if they had found any useful clues that could help him solve the mystery of Se'anzu.  But on the way back, Gordon found that the Dragon Knight station he passed by was filled with gloom and gloom.  Several young knights were holding their heads and crying.  There were also several veterinarian-looking women wearing white aprons, busy beside several severely injured flying dragons that were wailing incessantly.  Gordon came to the station and asked a guard.  The other party told him that in a battle to seize the 33rd block just now, the Seventh Dragon Knight Centurion encountered the red dragon Titanis's bodyguards.  They suffered great losses. Even the captain Fajis died in the battle. His whole body was burned to ashes by the enemy's dragon flames, and even his body was not found.  "That's it. Please forgive me." Gordon nodded to the other party and left quietly.  War is indeed ruthless. The young dragon knight I met just this afternoon unexpectedly died on the battlefield after missing a few small things.  But the most Gordon could do was lament the impermanence of the world.  All the soldiers he saw were just illusions lingering in the past, not real life.  After reuniting with the rest of the team in the classroom of the temporary residence, Gordon first found Aziz.  His intuition told him that this colleague might get some useful information.  "Mr. Lindemann, you came just in time. I wanted to come to you too." Aziz walked quickly to Gordon and asked, "Have you discovered anything new?" Except for the absolutely confidential information about the Eternal Orb, it was concealed  Coming down, Gordon told Aziz everything else he knew.  However, these findings were not of much help to the group of them in clarifying the situation in the city.  Aziz's situation was similar to Gordon's, and no useful information was found.  But he got some unusual tidbits.  "When I was chatting with the military mage in the military camp, I learned from himTold an interesting story.  According to legend, every night, a monster named 'Shadow of Night Wind' would patrol various military camps, looking for beautiful women, and then quietly capture them into his lair.  Mr. Lindemann, isn¡¯t this weird military story interesting?  " "Do you suspect that the disappearance of Miss Lisa is related to this rumor?  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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