Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 741
The silver pegasus retracted its wings and pressed its face against the window. The elf lady on the horseback was wearing her dark green robe, with a haggard and anxious face.

Cyril quickly jumped up from the bed and ran to the window.Just when the window was opened, Miss Elf outside the window had already reached out and grabbed his arm: "Clan, come with me."

"What's the matter?" Cyril wondered.

"Something happened in the forest, it's too late to explain..."

Hearing this, Cyril didn't ask any more questions, and immediately jumped over the window and landed on the back of the Silver Pegasus.The gentle and beautiful creature immediately took two steps back, and then jumped out into the air. Its huge and feathery wings spread out, flapping the two of them into the sky.

Outside the door of Cyril's room, the mage lady in revealing pajamas was leaning on the door. At this moment, she straightened up silently and pushed the door open.

Looking at the empty room, she was silent for a moment, then took out the robe from the storage in the space, wrapped it around her naked body, then patted her hands lightly, and the shock of magic power spread towards the corridor like ripples , Not long after, there were footsteps in the corridor.

Elena ran over in a hurry, and what she saw was Miss Mage standing at the door of the Marquis's room. She was a little surprised and said, "Miss Mia, don't you want to..."

"Mr. Wei has something to leave." Mia's voice was extremely calm, "Erina, send an order to summon the generals and hold a military meeting."

"Right now, Fort Mandex...no, the entire territory of Amasir is on alert again."

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Under the blessing of Cyril Yufeng, the silver Pegasus flew at an astonishingly fast speed.Miss Elf sat in front of Cyril, her arms tightly wrapped around Pegasus' neck, even with Cyril's open position, such a speed made her feel extremely nervous.

"At this speed, we can reach the edge of the forest in less than an hour." Cyril estimated the distance and said, "So... what's wrong with the elves? Is the Black Forest expanding? Or... "

In the past few months, Misha basically didn't stay in Siliki. She stayed in the deep forest council and acted as the middleman between Amathir and the forest.

Almost every piece of information from the elves has passed through Misha's hands, and all the information about the forest obtained today also comes from Misha.

He put his hands on Misha's shoulders, and the heat from his palms was like a tonic, temporarily passing his control over the wind to Misha.

Misha finally got used to this speed, straightened up and replied: "The spreading speed of the Black Forest is still not under control, but the elves seem to have found its source. Gru has already led the elite into the Black Forest, and it should be able to make some progress .”

"But the problem lies in the mountain range where the Yingpu clan lives."

"Mountain... range?"

Of course, Cyril still remembered the mountains where the Yingpu clan of the elves lived. The clan of the three future elves, the walking Jinyang Aris, lived in the high section of this mountain system that was located in the middle of the mainland and connected to the quiet mountains. The top Pegasus Knights among the elves.

The "shooting" item of the Mufeng Festival is a competition held on the hilltop of the Yingpu clan.

"Yes." Misha continued, "Do you still remember the distribution of the magical fissures that suddenly appeared in the forest, and there are two particularly large fissures in the Yingpu clan? Where the mountains are."

"These two fissures have been in an extremely unstable state, and just yesterday, one of the fissures suddenly expanded, and a hole was drilled from it..."

Misha seemed a little unbelievable, but still managed to spit out the word:

"Dragon."

"Dragon?" Cyril cried out, the impact of this word is too strong, even if he has fought one-on-one with so many gods and real men with negative emotions, when he really heard the name "Dragon" , he still had trouble controlling himself.

Although the year of the past 1440 was called the "Year of the Dragon's Cry", neither in the game nor in reality, there was no sound of the Dragon's Cry.In [Road to Glory], even 20 years after the game time, there was no sign of a giant dragon.

But now, at the end of the dark and white year in 1441, these creatures that had been hidden for a long time with the "Dragon Realm" being sealed, unexpectedly reappeared so suddenly.

If anyone in this epoch of civilization had any chance of seeing a dragon, it was surely only two.

One is the founding emperor of St. Emma, ​​Valentine I "Dragon Knight". After all, he was named "Dragon Knight". However, according to the analysis of later scholars, there is a high probability that he is riding a flying dragon with a high blood concentration.

And the other is the founding king of La Rochelle, the first king Upton Lyman.

It is said that he once entered the Dragon Realm, subdued the giant dragon with his mortal body, and obtained a set of magical equipment called "Dragon King Divine Power".A considerable part of the reason why La Rochelle was able to get rid of the oppression of Ostem Emma was due to this set of powerful "Dragon King Divine Power".

And the activated "Original Necklace" hanging on Cyril's neck now, according to Photiou, was also brought out from the Dragon Realm by the former monarch Upton Lyman.

"Are you sure it's...a dragon?"

"According to the records left by the Deep Forest Council, the giant dragon is covered with dark green scales, and the resonance of natural elements is extremely strong. It should be an adult green dragon. After drilling out of the magic rift, it immediately flew into the territory of the Black Forest. , the elves failed to capture its follow-up trajectory."

"A giant dragon..." Cyril took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and then continued, "But even so, it's not so serious that you need to come here to report it, right?"

"No." Misha shook her head, "The problem is very serious. Several magic rifts rioted at the same time. We re-studied the distribution of magic rifts and found that it can circle a huge area, nearly two mountains. Observing its distribution, you will find that the surrounding environment has begun to be affected by the inside of the magic crack."

"That is to say?"

"These magical fissures are connected to each other, and it is very likely that a whole new environment will replace the original mountains."

"And these two mountains are the important pillars of the elves' defense system. They extend to the edge of the forest. If they disappear, the original natural barrier will disappear by nearly 80.00%. It's going to be a smooth road-"

"Hiss." Cyril gasped. He took the blueprint handed over by Misha, and looked at the distribution of those magic fissures again. As Misha said, the two mountain ranges can be said to be the Facing the important pillar of the natural barrier of St. Emma, ​​two large elf clans, and at least seven large forest monster race settlements are distributed on the line of these two mountain ranges.

If everything was as predicted by the Deep Forest Council, it would be the worst news for Amathir, who was worried about whether the Orsan Emma people would break in from the direction of the forest.

"At the end of the day, you have to go into the forest to see the details."

While the two were talking, Amasir's large land had already been crossed by him, and the silver pegasus neighed, signaling to the two on the horseback that the forest was approaching.

Valley City.

This city built between the canyons by the Qingsong clan has many more elf-specific city defense facilities than when Cyril came over a year ago.The tall trees are like a long wall stretching across, connecting the city wall with the cliff above it, turning it into a natural moat, blocking it here.

Such a tall tree wall is essentially a more three-dimensional city wall, which is divided into upper, middle and lower sections. The archers that the elves are proud of are distributed in the middle of the lower tree wall, which is the height of the city wall and the height of the cliff. On the upper part of the city wall, there are elven war weapons stationed on the uppermost part of the city wall. There are tree men standing there, surrounded by countless huge logs and stones - they are even stronger than the giants. good thrower.

Valley City, as the last elven heavy city leading to Amasir from the direction of Alma St. Emma, ​​is already fully armed.

Cyril and Misha didn't stay outside the city, they flew straight into the city, and after being inspected by the elf guards, they went straight to the tree of life in the center of the city.

"Where are we going now?"

"The meeting room of the Deep Forest Council."

The huge round table hall is where the meeting room is located, located in the high section of the tree of life.The silver pegasus landed directly on a nearby tree branch, and the two jumped off the horse. Misha held her token of the Deep Forest Council and walked unimpeded along the way, and quickly entered the space inside the tree.

The solid wood corridor is lined with guards all the way. In this deep environment, there are constant quarrels coming from the end:

"Anyway, we can't leave the forest, this is our last..."

"If you want to go, you can go. Can you take the tree of life? Without the tree of life, do you think we can still have a foothold?"

"This is the last gift given to us by the great Nora, and it is our root!"

Misha didn't seem to hear the quarrel. She strode to the wooden door at the end of the passage, and when she pushed it open, what was exposed in front of the two was a pair of elf elders who were pulling each other's beards and collars, and fighting each other. Scenes.

And the moment they heard the sound of the door opening, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked straight at the door.

Misha, the elf lady with loose long hair, and the young half-elf marquis following her.

"The Marquis of Amasir is here." Misha walked straight into the door with a stern face. The two nearest elf elders who were tugging at each other's beards let go of their hands awkwardly. Walker Isidore, and the patriarch of the Pine Clan, "Deep Rooted" Grover.

Misha walked around the round table before finding a seat, and sat down slowly. "By the way, Lord Marquis is already in the extraordinary realm, and in the previous battle, he defeated the extraordinary of the Aoshengemma people with one enemy and two."

Her words made the awkward members of the council even more at a loss. At this time, they once again showed the tacit understanding of the natural family members. The elders of the forest council, who were anti-friction and quarreling, unanimously began to tidy up their appearance, and then sat back. In his place, even the unicorn licked his beard again.

"Master Marquis."

Cyril looked at the members of the Deep Forest Council in front of him. There are no longer all the elders here—if only the elders are present, then in the absence of two dwarf elders, the tree heart Ilandar submerged to seek a breakthrough, and the execution last year After defeating the White Pine Clan and Red Cypress Clan who betrayed the forest, the number of people present is pitifully small.

"The content of your quarrel." He paused and said, "I've almost heard it outside the door."

As a result, embarrassment appeared on the faces of the elves in front of them.

This young Marquis is not a fool. It was enough to prove this when he said that the elves would become Amathir's solid allies, not to mention that he was the leader of the Wind Festival last year.

And when they quarreled, they didn't hide their words. They only needed a few words, and it was not difficult to deduce the content of their quarrel from it.

"So...Elder Glover, your opinion is that the elves should choose to leave the forest and find another source?" Cyril's eyes fell on the patriarch of the Qingsong clan.

"Uh, this..." Grover wanted to argue, but under the young man's eyes, he felt that he was completely bruised, and every inch of his body was seen through by the other party's eyes. In desperation, he could only grit his teeth and admit:

"That's not what I mean, I just put forward an idea. If Longyu really chooses to replace the forest and cover our residence, then leaving is undoubtedly our best choice."

"I still have the same point of view, Grover!" Isidor slapped the table and stood up and shouted, "Without the tree of life, we will only continue to decline. Losing the natural element support of the tree of life, losing With Nora's favor, do you think there is any difference between elves and humans outside? We may not be as good as them!"

"Our talents and our strength will all fade away because of the loss of the Tree of Life, until the elves' favor inherited from Nora completely dissipates, and they become a mediocre race!"

"If you are willing to accept this reality, then you can accept it and take your clan out of the forest—oh, yes, don't forget to ask your clansmen for their opinions, maybe they don't Not as spineless as you, but choose to stay in the forest?"

Isidor sneered and sneered, and every sentence stimulated Grover to blush like a human being aged 50 or [-]. He was about to slap the table and stand up, but seeing Cyril by his side, in the end he didn't make a move, just coldly grunted.

"I'm just putting forward an idea. If the deep forest council votes not to pass, of course I will choose to support the passed idea."

"But Isidor, do you have any useful suggestions?"

　Only then did I realize that the chapter number was wrong... before 79, it directly changed to [-] orz.

　　This chapter is real 79

　　
　
(End of this chapter)