Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 398

When a military alliance involves such a distant place, it is naturally impossible to achieve it overnight.

Even if Cyril provoked Ilandar with the words "I don't make an alliance now, but in the future, I need to pay more money to form an alliance with me", Ilandar did not just push the boat to facilitate such a deep alliance——

However, it is clear that the Congye clan is on Siliki's side and will be Cyril's important allies at the Mufeng Festival this time.

When he returned to the battlefield, Azike seemed to have trained the soldiers. He probably said that although people similar to the other party are elite, we are not bad. As long as we continue to work hard, we will definitely be able to beat them. , At this time, the crowd was excited, and everyone's fighting spirit was high.

Of course, the Siliki army's performance in the face of the Amasir Natural Guard's charge is also worthy of recognition. Although there was no real fight, there is no doubt that the Siliki army did not lose in momentum.

It is a complete defeat in terms of equipment.

When the night fell, the bonfire was raised again, and when the camp was set up, Azike strolled to Cyril, and Cyril was listening to Miss Misha talking about some elves:

"In fact, not all the elves are the kind of gentle Nora believers. We never think that Nora is the God of Nature who embraces everything. Nature also has two sides. Some elves think that the black forest is the embodiment of Nora's violent side. And think that Nora is deliberately suppressing this side, and she should be released..."

"So some elves choose the Black Forest?"

"Not necessarily. After all, they are a minority. Most of them just don't deny the expansion of the Black Forest... Ah, Mr. Angers, do you have anything to say?"

Azike listened to Miss Misha's narration with relish, when his name was called suddenly, he remembered his reason for coming, and said quickly: "I have something to say to the lord."

"Then let's talk about it here, and then learn about the situation of the elves. After all, if you want to expand in Amasir, you can't get around the hurdle of the elves."

Azike took a deep breath, sat on the leather blanket that Cyril vacated, and then said seriously: "Lord, I object to what you did during the day."

"Oh? Isn't what I did pretty good?" Cyril said in surprise.

"Your success is due to the fact that the Congye clan chose our side, but if they want to test our strength here and allow us to meet the Natural Guard Army first, how many casualties will the brothers have?" Atzke Frowning, "I think the success rate this time is less than 50.00%. We, the Siliki Army, cannot afford such a reckless move."

"If the lord thinks that what I said is wrong and opposes my thinking, he can fire me, but I still stick to my point of view-I absolutely do not accept battles with a low success rate."

He finished speaking in one breath, then spread his hands and raised his head, as if he didn't care what Cyril thought, anyway, I was in this posture—this made Cyril inexplicably imagine that Atsk was standing in front of the teacher, rolling his eyes and saying, " Anyway, I just don’t do my homework, so you can do whatever you like” scene.

But Cyril is not a teacher who insists on letting students complete their homework. Instead, he followed Atsk's words, nodded and said: "You are right, it makes sense, I didn't think about it."

Atzik, who was still spreading his hands just now, immediately retracted his hands, folded his legs and sat cross-legged on the leather cushion, and even reached out to snatch a piece of meat from Caroline.

But Cyril's voice sounded immediately: "But, don't forget the plan we made before. From that perspective, there is nothing wrong with my behavior."

"The plan that was made before?" Atzke opened his eyes wide, recalled it, and the meat in his mouth immediately tasted bad:
"We're going to pretend, be upstarts, impress the O'Connors that we're a threat—"

He looked at Cyril again, only to find that the latter was already lying on his back, enjoying the temple massage from Elena, and said in his mouth:
"There is no doubt that I succeeded in pretending this time, and now I can guarantee that Hobart O'Connor will be very impressed with us, and if he goes back to the staff, he will know how much our soldiers are wearing. Expensive stuff - basilisk skin? He calls that a stinky lizard? Bugs? Laughing."

"Of course, I will also consider the possibility of troop casualties in the future, and I will definitely launch a duel challenge in my own name next time... But I don't think our people will lose to the Amasir Nature Guard Army, what do you think?"

Azike suddenly felt that Cyril was very annoying, and wanted to go over and give him a slap.

The night passed like this.When the troops of the Congye clan also appeared nearby, it meant that the place where the Mufeng Festival was held, the Qingsong clan was not far away.

In fact, the next day, the troops only advanced for half the morning before they saw that huge and amazing tree.

The tree of life of the Qingsong clan.

The Qingsong Clan and the Congye Clan have different specifications. Instead of building a natural tribe with surrounding trees, they built a city just like humans.

It was only because the tree of life itself was too huge that they could see its crown from a distance.

The clear river flowed by their sides, running all the way to the city ahead, passing through the city.The nearby trees shook their branches from time to time, revealing the fact that there were many treants among them.

When Cyril and his party and the elves of the Congye clan approached the city wall covered with vines, there were already many elves around.In terms of clothing and appearance, they are not much different from the elves of the Bushleaf clan.

However, some of the elves are more introverted-most of them wear robes and cover their heads with hoods. When they see humans passing by, they will lower their heads to avoid their sight.

"Those are elves from the lineage of Ashvane, they don't like contact with humans." Miss Misha whispered.

"Then you are also an Exivan elf, why don't you dislike humans at all?"

"Actually, I don't like humans very much, just because you are a lord of the same race..." Misha shook her head lightly, "But after actual contact, I found that humans are not as annoying as I thought."

Cyril looked forward. The Qingsong clan's city was built between river valleys, so there was a river passing by. Not far away were highlands on both sides, and there were elf outposts on the cliffs, which looked heavily guarded.

He can guarantee that all the words he said next will be heard by the sharp ears of the elves, and there must be elves' whistles.

Because of this, he explained to his subordinates yesterday that he must "be cautious in his words and deeds" starting tomorrow.

But when he looked at the protruding half of the natural tree behind the city wall again, he still couldn't help sighing:

"Miss Misha, I found something very important."

"what is it then?"

"The trees of the Qingsong clan are not as big as the trees of the Congye clan."

　It seems that the writing of the plot has been delayed... it is considered a transition

　　
　
(End of this chapter)