Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 401

"Is this in your plan?" Atzke frowned, "Au San Emma are so rampant that they will attack the elves in the elves' territory?"

"It's not necessarily the hands of the people of St. Emma." Cyril shook his head, "But the conflict between the elves may be much greater than what you and I speculated."

"So?" Atzke asked after watching the soldiers training in the courtyard have surrounded Aris.

He didn't notice that Cyril's gaze was withdrawn from the window, but fell on Miss Misha who was sitting quietly on the rattan chair for a long time.

Then the boy's clear voice sounded:

"So I think, for Mu Fenghua, we might not be able to compete."

Cyril watched Miss Elf raise her head, and there was no special joy on that depressed face just now, but she put her hand on her protruding chest, as if she let out a sigh of relief——

What does it mean?
He guessed Misha's emotions, and then walked quickly to open the door: "Specifically, let's wait until we see Aris' injuries."

When Cyril and the others rushed from the meeting room to the courtyard, Aris, who seemed to be seriously injured, was surrounded by a group of Siliki legions.The elf's attitude towards them before has been remembered by the people of Siliki. At this time, they will not take the opportunity to make up for it, but they will not give a helping hand casually.

Cyril stepped forward first, followed by Misha.The soldiers made way for them one after another. Cyril squatted down and dragged Aris, who was showing a painful expression, from the Pegasus, whose leg was pressed by the body of the Pegasus and the ground.

When he touched Aris' body, he clearly noticed that the latter's body was extremely stiff. His eyes swept over the bodies of Aris and Pegasus, only to see that there were many small holes in Aris' clothes, and Pegasus had the same body. Stiff, there seems to be tiny blue wood thorns on the fur of that body...

"It's the stiffness caused by the poison of the vine." Misha's voice of explanation sounded. She stretched out her finger and stroked the white fur of the Pegasus that had fallen to the ground. Cyril turned around and saw Miss Elf's face. The above is filled with prudence:
"This plant will use vines to bind the prey, giving mandatory paralysis, and at the same time increase the sensitivity of the creature. Then squeeze the body juice of the prey, and the amplified sensitivity will magnify the stimulation brought by the vine sucking several times, and the paralysis And let the prey be immobilized until they are drained to death in an unstoppable climax..."

She pinched her slender fingers suddenly, and pulled out a small blue needle from the horse's leg: "This is a poison-quenching needle extracted from the Bivine. There is only one clan that can use this poisonous needle and control the Bivine."

"The White Pine Clan."

"The White Pine Clan?"

"They are a very large Clary elves. It is said that a large part of Clary's inheritance remained in their clan, but it cannot be verified. All I know is that they are somewhat close to the Black Forest."

Misha took a deep breath, with a faint green light lingering in her hand, vigorous vitality spread out from her palm and covered Pegasus - as for Aris, who didn't get her care, just lying crookedly , no longer has the prestige of standing with a sword in his arms and bathing in the red sunset.

"Close to the Black Forest means..." Cyril asked in a low voice.

"They think that they should draw Nora's wrath from the Black Forest, and use this power for their own use, so as to restore the glory of the elves..."

This is a piece of history that Cyril has never known. In 1440, Amasir has no footprints of players, but it is still carrying on its own story.And when players come to Amasir, it is not easy to really get in touch with the deep elves, and the stories buried in the forest are naturally not easy for players to know.

But Cyril was sure that it was not his presence that made Ul St. Emma contact with the elves in 1440.However, in the game, the elves still maintain a hostile relationship with the people of Ao San Emma in the following days.

From this point of view, the cooperation between the elves and the people of Ao San Emma did not continue, but the reason is——

Could it be that something happened during the Mufeng Festival this time?

"He's awake." Misha said suddenly, but Aris' body twitched, and he sat up abruptly, before opening his eyes, he shouted first: "Ebner, this is your choice Is it?"

He yelled for a while before he realized that he seemed to have regained control of his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw the unfamiliar human faces in front of him.

Among them, the only two pleasing faces with pointed elf ears are slightly familiar, the somewhat annoying half-elf face is more handsome than many purebred elves, and the face of the female elf...

Isn't this Misha Aixifan from the Qingxinzi clan, and the little boy she found back!
Then he saw the corners of the annoying half-elf's mouth twitch, and said with a half-smile: "Your Excellency Aris, I don't know..."

Cyril saw his pair of pointed elf ears gradually turn from white to red, and then his whole face turned red.Aris jumped up all of a sudden, and frantically pushed the soldiers on the side: "Go away, go away, you group of things that pollute the forest, let me go back!"

But Cyril hadn't given the order, and the soldiers would not move away.And how could Aris, who had just escaped from the paralysis, have the strength to squeeze out from a group of strong men?After a while, he sat down panting and fell beside his Pegasus.

He helplessly stretched out his hand to caress the head of Pegasus who had awakened but still had no strength to stand up, and the annoying half-elf crouched in front of him again:
"Okay, Your Excellency Aris, I don't have time to play a little temper with you, tell me what you saw?"

"What did I see? Are you still ashamed to ask me?" Aris said angrily, "The people from the Ao San Emma and the White Pine Clan were mixed together. I went up to question, but the cub Ebner actually attacked me. They The camp is covered in vines! Nora, I swear those bastards are deep in the dark forest again... Wait, Maiano, what are you doing!"

He watched in horror that his trusted buddy—the Pegasus who had grown up with him from a young age actually rubbed his head on that nasty half-elf's hand, and tried to stick out his tongue to lick the other's palm. The whole person almost passed out.

"It's covered with vines? Only their camp? What's nearby?" Cyril stroked the Pegasus's mane casually, and continued to ask.

"It seems that there are also in the courtyard next to it, but I didn't see it clearly, oh, my Maiano..." Aris stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Pegasus's head, and said sadly.

And Cyril also withdrew his hand, and looked back at Atsk behind him:

"Look, a new contradiction has emerged."

　I always feel that the title name will be gone tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)