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Act 1: Overture to the Forest Chapter 50: The Main Song of the War Song

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    The fierce wind roared from his ears, and Ramesilai pressed his body against Leng Humo's back. The black panther is not a horse, so when it runs, it does not bump up and down, but the back and forth movement of the shoulder blades and leg bones. The ranger needs to follow his animal companion.  Adjust your body to the rhythm of your body.  The number of arrows being fired is increasing. Reinforcements are constantly arriving at the camp, picking up bows, arrows and crossbows. However, the rangers can hear their commanders panicking about shooting and shooting wherever they want.  Ramesilai licked his lips, his heart beating like a big drum, injecting blood as hot and rolling as magma into his limbs, making the fire in his chest burn stronger and stronger.  In front of outsiders, he is a heartless optimist who can always laugh at any time. Only when he is galloping on the battlefield will he show the real Latin America.  Decades of suppressed hatred and anger have changed this elf. Hidden under the cold jokes is a murderous heart.  The natural will noticed that he smelled fishy and rejected him without hesitation.  He likes to watch his enemies wailing and bleeding, and then dying in pain. Only in this way can he ease the emotions in his heart.  It wasn't until the princess's smile shone into his heart like the distant singing in the forest that he found the motivation to continue living. He didn't know if Ramesile would still exist without Drusilia?  Which ranger doesn't want to use the bow and arrow in his hand to kill Sarafu, but Ramesilai did not change his profession to the Magic Archer, because the queen he hit would not become the Secret Arrow Druid, and he would never say anything to the second Tia.  We live and die together.  The emotions continued to be suppressed until this mission was simply a gift from the Holy Tree!  He can both repay the Queen's trust and indulge himself unbridled. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? running forward and running forward is the artificial river. The night saber is a good climber, but not a good swimmer.  Ramesilai holds the bone-eroding ambition in his right hand and leads the bow with his left hand.  The moment the bowstring made of the black dragon's main sinew was bent, the earthy yellow gemstones inlaid on the bow lit up one after another, drawing energy from the magic network and gathering it into a yellow-green energy arrow. There were no arrow clusters or feathers, and no need to think about it.  Air problem.  The advanced enchanted weapon also disabled the night saber's invisibility. Before the human soldiers could turn their bows and arrows, a lightning-fast attack hit the thick iron chain. The iron chain bubbled, corroded and melted like butter on an iron pot.  , emitting a pungent smell, then broke, and the upper half was thrown back.  The suspension bridge lost half of its tension and suddenly tilted with a bang.  “Stop him!” the adjutant screamed, trying his best to hide behind the wall.  Ramesilai raised the bow again, took a deep breath, and retracted and opened his fingers as fast as an electric wave. This was the ranger's rapid-fire skill, which allowed him to shoot 12 fast arrows in one breath.  However, Bone Corrosion Ambition did not need to draw an arrow and string it, and the number immediately tripled.  Although it consumes a lot of physical strength and is not very accurate, this divine bow is so powerful that it does not require accuracy.  The soldiers at the forefront screamed and fell down in a row. Fortunately, they were killed by one arrow. What was even more terrifying was that the acid exploded after the arrow was exhausted, and the spilled liquid was enough to erode the body.  Those who were hit screamed desperately, while the decisive ones tore off their armor and skin together, or ruthlessly cut it out with a knife.  Seeing this situation, the adjutant stood up instead. If he shot another iron chain, the suspension bridge would be lowered. Not to mention killing the war envoy, if he single-handedly captured the camp gate, he would definitely die according to military law.  Ramesilai aimed at the iron chain, but the rain of arrows could not be ignored. Finally, a powerful crossbow bolt nailed his left shoulder, and the impact knocked him down.  The long tail of cold humor is rolled up, and the elf is firmly held on his back.  "He can't draw the bow!" the adjutant shouted, and his morale was immediately boosted, and the soldiers rushed to the scene.  Lamesile gritted his teeth, how could I be stopped here!  Cold humor jumped into the air and dodged a batch of arrows. The ranger completely gave up on stabilizing his body, stepped on the bone-eroding ambition with his left foot, and pulled hard with his right hand, keeping his body horizontal in mid-air. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The iron chain broke, the suspension bridge fell with a clang, and there was no obstacle in front of him. Lamesilai drove straight in, and the night saber took two arrows and went faster.  The adjutant’s mind went blank as he watched the other party become invisible again.  After a while, I finally remembered that I was prepared to deal with the invisible Black Panther.  "Bring the bag over and sprinkle it down!" As he was running, his vision suddenly turned white. The ranger coughed twice and was surprised to find that what had fallen all over him was actually flour!  Dozens of bags of treasures were scattered all the way, and being invisible was useless now.  What other choice is there but to rush!  While there was a commotion at the camp gate, the top commander of Essien, "Wolf Eater" Korchaha, did not fall asleep.  He was not a native of Essien. He was two Sammy tall and had slightly fangs, which revealed that he was part of the Blood Bone Plateau bloodline.  Korchaha's biological mother was a barbarian on the plateau. Her nondescript appearance made her abandoned at birth, but she survived with her strong will to survive. When he was 7 years old, he killed a coyote on the roadside.  His appearance of eating wolf meat was noticed by an Essien nobleman, who later raised him as a family warrior. That nobleman is the current Prime Minister and the owner of Essien's western territory.  Kuerchaha from an early ageHe has military education and is loyal to the Prime Minister's family, so he was appointed as the commander this time.  Korchahar, who was in a high position, was entertaining another general, Birchfield, the left-wing military governor.  The leader of Kumara’s front army only brought a team of troops and arrived at the battlefield early, surprising the wolf-eaters and letting his allies see Essien shrinking. This was probably the opponent’s purpose.  Korchahar was a little annoyed, but although the two were commanders of the coalition forces, he was just a retainer of the Prime Minister, and he was not allowed to lose his temper with the Marshal of the Council of Rings and Swords, who was on an equal footing with the Prime Minister.  "Is this all the results of Essien's victory?" Burchfield asked in a cold tone, but it was particularly harsh.  Korchahar suppressed his anger, "The Tia Forest has always been very mysterious. It is normal to use many methods to fight to the death before exterminating the clan. I really understand the situation, Marshal Birchfield!" "Then what did you touch?" "This  We will share detailed information when your army arrives," Wolf Eater hesitated.  Birchfield didn’t take it seriously. The two countries have never been good friends.  The purpose of his visit this time has been achieved, so there is no need to provoke the mixed-race soldiers any more.  Chongying Kumara never considered foreigners as soldiers.  There was a faint noise outside, and the wolf-eater turned pale as he stood up and yelled: "What's going on!"  Finally, he got rid of his pursuers for the time being, but he just wanted to rest for a few minutes at most.  Rameserai cut off the arrow shaft with a knife, pulled out the arrow cluster, and then treated the wound of his animal companion.  He took out two bottles of potion, one black and one white, from the assembly belt on his lower back. He picked up the white healing potion and fed the black spider walking potion to the night saber.  "Cheers." Five minutes later, the soldiers who had just gotten up walked out of the camp. Just as they were about to pee, they saw a black shadow crawling quickly against the wall of the camp.  After wiping his eyes hard, he confirmed that the other party was an elf!  " Lamesile is hanging on the saddle, and the soles of his cold-humored feet are firmly stuck to any surface, and he can even run upside down.  The ranger knows the location of the opponent's main tent, and the black feather druid has drawn the entire camp pattern.  But he knew he couldn't reach the main tent without being invisible, but he didn't need to go there.  The highest observation tower in the camp is a disassembled structure designed by the dwarves. It is easy to assemble and can include most of the camp within the observation range.  At this time, the fine bell on the sentry tower was ringing, and the sentry was dripping with cold sweat as he watched the black panther fly up, and his neck was bitten off.  "Okay, you can relax now." A large circle of enemies surrounded the tower and were climbing up the spiral staircase. He asked Leng Humo to sit on the flip board and blocked the entrance with his weight.  The thumping footsteps of the enemy were like a desperate beat. Lamesile was exhausted, his body was covered in mud mixed with flour and blood, but his expression was high.  He took out a magic tool and his credentials that he had kept close to his body.  He cleared his throat and said loudly: "At the edge of the forest, the Gallan Nord Forest Alliance declares to the intruders!" The rumbling common language turned into sound waves and swept through the entire military camp, waking up the sleeping soldiers. Wolf Eater Kuo Kuo  Erchaha was so angry that he strode out of the tent and looked at the elf at the top of the guard tower. "What does he want to do?"  " "The Southeastern Alliance has committed countless crimes against Tia over the past century, including robbery and plunder. Now humans are advancing again, intending to invade Tia's last hometown. Gallan Nord upholds the benevolent light of the holy tree, obeys the will of nature, and declares against the unjust people today.  The greedy man Essien of the human kingdom of war, the eagle Kumara of the human kingdom" Rameshilei paused, then burst out a word like thunder, "Declare war!  " With his eyes raised in an uproar, Korchaha looked shocked. He never expected that the elf would react like this. It has been resigned and resigned for nearly a hundred years. It is not surprising to resist. Since he came to declare war with righteous words. The adjutant at the gate of the camp caught up with him and had already  His sanity was reddened, and he shouted hysterically to his men, "Shoot him!"  shoot!  " The left-wing military governor walked up slowly and gave the wolf-eater a mocking look: "It turns out that Essien still has the custom of executing war envoys who come to declare war.  "The latter's teeth chattered. He walked over like a wind and pinched the adjutant's neck. He picked him up like a rabbit with his broad hands. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you think I'm embarrassed enough?  " The adjutant struggled to say a word. His neck rattled several times, and his limbs drooped limply. Throwing the body with one hand, the mixed-blood barbarian roared in a voice as powerful as the magic amplification: "Get down!  Elf!  The Wolf Eater wants to interview you!  " The corner of Ramesilai's mouth flew up, and he rode the night saber straight down. Although he looked in a miserable state, his shining eyes were still eye-catching and his steps were still firm. " Korchaha burned this face into his mind and imagined it.  The scene on his spine. “Who do you represent?  " "Leader of the Jialan Nord Forest Alliance, leader of all tribes, the supreme Queen Drusilia.  "Youxia said proudly. Kuo KuoErchaha frowned, having never heard of either name.  Birchfield came up and said, "Isn't Jialanode the royal name of Tiya? And when did the princess become the queen?" With this question, both Ramesilai and Korchahar were surprised by Kumara's intelligence capabilities.  It is indeed better than Essien.  Seeing the cold expression on the ranger's face, Burchfield said proudly: "I am the commander-in-chief of the army of the Eagle Kingdom, and I accept your declaration of war on behalf of Kumara." Ramesile was surprised that the left-wing military governor actually arrived here in advance.  "Tiya has officially established a country, and the queen is our only leader. Wolf Eater, do you accept the declaration of war?" Korchahar sneered, "You have killed so many of my people, do you still want to leave?" "Then yours  Have your subordinates ever told you that even if I want to kill you from this distance, no one else can stop me?" the ranger responded with a laugh.  "In addition, regardless of whether you accept this letter of challenge or not, the contents will be spread throughout the Sarafu in a few days." Korchahar and Burchfield looked at each other and waved to accept the letters of credence and Quinn.  Letters from the Viscount.  "Elf, remember, I will definitely chop off your head! Make way for him!" the mixed-blood barbarian roared.  Undaunted, Rameserai turned around with his animal companion.  "Leave your name." The left-wing military governor suddenly spoke.  "Lamesile Leodani, the ranger general under the Queen's command." "Very good," the left-wing military governor drew his sword and pointed at him and said, "You are a warrior, and I hope you are also a competent soldier. In the name of the Council of Rings of Swords,  , I will enjoy the moment of defeating you on the battlefield." The sword gleamed coldly in the morning sun, and the gems were bright.  The cold humor suddenly hit the elf, and Lamesile frowned: "I feel the same." (To be continued.)
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