Elf Story from Another World

Chapter

The Forest of All Spirits, the capital of the elves. The reason is that in thousands of years of history, it has never been found.

Some people even suspect that its real location is an island.

This guess can be said to be half correct. The other half is that the Forest of All Spirits is not within the elves. As for the island, it is pure nonsense.

It is a parallel space discovered by ancestor Rhine.

The discovery was purely accidental. At that time, the ancestor used a random teleportation circle and accidentally teleported here.

Then, after carving a directional movement here, I slowly transformed this space with people and objects.

In this space, even the sun and moon are just illusions simulated by elements. The size is also limited, and the edges are slowly fragmented spaces. However, the predecessors turned this originally desolate place into what it is now.

With this place, no matter what happens, it will be difficult for the elves to be exterminated.

The worst result is to completely seal the place after destroying the teleportation platform. You can't get out, and others can't get in. If you want to get in or out, you can only try your luck by random teleportation.

If the human race wants to target this place, they must be prepared to face the wrath of the elves.

"Why are they doing this?" Charlie asked: "Humanity is a so-called federal government. It does not have supreme rights. All decisions are discussed by the lords. In this case, it can be completely ruled out that someone is responsible. A personal agenda that goes its own way.”

He raised his head, his expression looking very confused: "But it's almost autumn. The Orcs have always been eyeing humans. If too many troops are sent here, how will they resist the Orcs' attack?"

"So what you mean is." Shkaluo said impatiently: "This army cannot be too large. The reason for worry is just that we don't know the reason why they do this."

"That's what I mean." Charlie was about to say something more, but was stopped by Schkalo.

"I should have said that we have relations with the undead." Shkaluo took out the map and pointed at the area: "If this place is captured, then we will most likely lose contact with them. So this time we should It’s something related to our family.”

Then he moved two steps and knelt on one knee in front of the throne: "Please allow us, the Strath family, to do our part. I will not let you down."

Rovira's family representative realized at this time that he was a step too late. If he followed now, it would be counterproductive. So I had to sigh angrily.

The Elf King looked at him and sighed: "Okay, you can figure it out yourself."

Then he raised his hand, and soon a man came out of the shadows, holding a simple black rock in his hand, and handed it to Shkaluo: "The device for using Diak's defense measures, and how you can use this to command the people in the city." Shou."

The Elf King thought for a while: "I will also send three hundred elites to support you."

I hope this can grab a little credit, the Elf King thought to himself.

Three hundred people may be a small number for humans, but for the sparsely populated elves, three hundred people are already a large force. If used properly, it can even defeat the human army of close to 3,000 people.

With this army, no matter how many people the human race sends, they can support the reinforcements sent from the Forest of All Spirits and various cities of the elves.

Next comes the arrangements for some specific matters.

"What, the game is cancelled?" Thakuri was stunned and looked at Lowenstein who came over to inform him: "I want to play for two more days."

"There is a special reason." Lowenstein patted him on the shoulder: "Get ready, you are also responsible for this."

"What's wrong?" Thakuri looked at Lowenstein's expression and asked cautiously.

"A human army suddenly settled in our territory." Lowenstein took out a package and began to pack things: "We sent an envoy out, but it is estimated that the negotiations will not result. War may be coming, And we’re going to the front lines.”

This news did not cause any confusion within the family, and everyone's reactions were surprisingly similar. He was surprised at first, then came to his senses and asked if he could help.

Even if this matter is pushed forward ten years, it is estimated that this will be the case, because now the whole world is preparing for war, just waiting for who can't help but take action first.

Although I don't know why humans took action first, they have already pressed the army in front of them, so naturally they can no longer let it go.

There are teleportation platforms in the elven cities. With this kind of thing, a small army can be transferred from anywhere to the city closest to the battlefield in a short time.

"Diak's teleportation platforms total twenty-seven." Lowenstein adjusted his robe: "It has been operating at full capacity since this morning. It is divided into about five batches. The remaining troops will arrive in other cities first. Then we can transport it there by carriage. In other words, we can meet up at Diack in three days."

"Meet" Takuri was stunned: "Why don't we come together?"

"You are the fifth batch, and I am the second batch." Lowenstein rubbed his head: "Don't worry, we won't start a war if you don't arrive."

"why"

"Because this time the family plans to use this opportunity to gain some military exploits for you and Clara." Lowenstein opened the door and said, "I will tell you the specific method when I get it. Now I have to leave."

The door closed with a clang, leaving Takuri stunned.

All this happened so fast. An hour ago, he was still thinking about whether to stay up all night. When Lowenstein came over, he thought he wanted to continue studying and took out all the books.

Then he spent about a minute briefly telling him that there was going to be a war, and then left.

In fact, the elves have wanted to start a war with humans for a long time, because although the elves reproduce slowly, the internal population is now close to saturation. As the population increases, people's quality of life will decline, so they still need to continue to expand their territory.

The only people bordering the elves are dwarves and humans, or the Sea Spirits on the distant islands. The dwarves don't think about it, because as long as they have a relationship with the dwarves, their temper will not let go. Sea Spirit didn't consider it either. Naval battles have never been the forte of elves.

So the best target is human beings, but they are still in the stage of mutual trade and have never found a suitable excuse.

This time humans took the lead, and both the rationale and the environment for starting the war were favorable to the elves. This is an opportunity. If we can grab more territory and sign two more unilaterally beneficial treaties, it will be more conducive to future development.

Thakuri looked at the closed door, blinked, then took the robe he wore out from the hanger, put it on, and opened the door.

There are elves coming and going outside now, and they are trying their best to suppress their steps and prevent themselves from running. At the same time, walk as fast as possible.

They all put on armor now, and the armor made a sound like grinding iron when walking, and the entire corridor was filled with the sound of the collision of steel.

Takuri took a deep breath and his pupils turned dark.

He is once again using the ubiquitous dark elements to find Carat. In this kind of chaos, he has to find a partner no matter what. Apparently that girl is a good candidate.

"Hey" but before he could receive the message back, a guy suddenly jumped in front of him, startling Takuri.

"Why are you wearing this?" Takuri looked at the guy in front of him and asked subconsciously.

"Why doesn't it look good?" She pulled the fabric on her body and said, "I think it's okay."

This is a white robe. She usually wears a similar white robe. But today's one is not the usual one, because this robe belongs to Ryder.

That was a fairly good mage in the family, who could at least use second-level magic, and he was also Carat's teacher.

"The teacher said there is nothing left to teach me." Kara shrugged helplessly: "So I took this robe as a gift for my graduation."

The material of this robe is specially made. Although it looks fragile, it is actually much stronger than it looks. At least it is difficult to tear.

Because when using elements to use magic, you will inevitably come into contact with the elemental flow, which is difficult for any race to deal with. Therefore, a robe that can resist elemental flow is particularly important. For example, this one, I heard that if you throw it into the lava and then fish it out, nothing will happen.

"No, it's very beautiful." Thakuri adjusted her hat: "When did you come here?"

"A few minutes ago, my teacher also wanted to go to Diack, so he asked me to come to you." Kara hesitated: "I heard that there is going to be a war."

"Well, I just found out." Takuri pushed open the door that had just opened: "I wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to come here first."

"It seems that we have no chance to compete." Kara walked into the room and sat down on the bed unceremoniously: "What a pity."

"I definitely can't beat you anyway." Takuri poured a glass of juice and handed it over. He looked up and saw her taking off her hat, revealing her beautiful face.

But Takuri's focus wasn't on the face, which he had been looking at for several years.

What he noticed was the blue pattern on her forehead.

"Your teacher has unlocked the concealment spell for you," Thakuri said, looking at the pattern.

"No, I untied it secretly myself." Kara made a face: "This spell makes me feel uncomfortable, as if there is something hanging on my face."

"I think it's better to take them with you." Takuri scratched his head: "After all, they asked us to block them. Although I don't quite understand the reason, they shouldn't harm us."

"Never mind it." Kera relaxed: "After all, I am an elf who can use second-level spells. Who dares to do anything against me?"

"That's right." Thakuri took a book from the shelf next to her and sat next to her: "Do you need me to get you a book?"

"Do you have a biography?" Kara stretched his head towards Takuri: "Why are you still reading the magic book? Aren't you tired?"

"We're going to the battlefield soon. Maybe we can be of some help then." Takuri hesitated. He had only seen descriptions of war in books: "Do we have to kill people?"

"Otherwise" Kara stuck out her tongue at his panicked look: "How can there be no death in a war?"

Takuri hesitated for a moment: "But wouldn't that be unfair to the people who died?"

"Maybe." Kara also lowered his head, resting his elbows on his legs, supporting his head: "To be honest, I'm quite scared."

"What are you afraid of?" Takuri was stunned. He had never seen this guy say anything about what he was afraid of.

"I'm afraid of death." Carat made a face: "I also wanted to wait until I became good enough to travel outside, but it turned out that I had just finished my studies and had to go to the battlefield. What if I died?"

"Well, you probably won't die." Takuri scratched his head: "You can use sub-level spells no matter what. If you run away, humans shouldn't be able to stop you."

"That's right." Kara lay back and looked at the ceiling: "After all, he is a humble human being."

"And if someone really wants to hurt you, isn't there someone willing to protect you?" Thakuri continued.

"Who is it?" Clara blinked her big eyes.

"Me." Thakuri blurted out, but suddenly felt that what he said was a bit inappropriate, and then immediately added: "And Ryder, Lowenstein can do it too. They are very powerful mages, there is no way they can Let people hurt you.”

Clara looked at his serious expression, then shrugged slightly: "That's right."

Thakuri nodded, then picked up the cup and drank the juice.

Suddenly there was silence in the air, so quiet that it made people a little uneasy.

"Hey, Thakuri." At this time, Kara turned his head slightly and looked at the boy who was drinking.

"Well" Thakuri made a questioning sound from his throat without putting down the cup.

"Are you interested in being my boyfriend?" She said casually, as if asking him if you had dinner.

"Poof" Takuri spurted out a mouthful of juice, and the orange splashed into a light orange mist.

Then he turned around, with an expression that said, "Are you kidding me?" written all over his face.

"Don't look at me with that expression. Why don't you look down on me?" Clara couldn't help but smile looking at his stupid look.

"Let's talk about this kind of thing in two years." Takuri forced himself to calm down, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the orange juice from the corner of his mouth: "At least until we grow up to adulthood."

"By then there will be no chance." Kara said.

"What's wrong?" Thakuri was stunned.

"Have you not heard?" Clara looked at him helplessly: "It seems that Lowenstein really rarely tells you about outside things."

"What did you hear?"

"Those in charge of affairs in the family have already decided upon the matter after discussion." Kara sat up, looked into Takuri's eyes and said, "When we reach adulthood, we will be dragged into getting engaged without any discussion."