Warhammer Wizard

Chapter 662: Blood Elf Secret Land

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"Come here, no need to search."

Raistlin sent a magical message to his teammates and asked everyone to come together.

"There is half of the place, why don't you find it?" Barack was searching vigorously. He found a few interesting things in the ruins, which had nothing to do with the clues of Naxxus Floating City, but they were worth a lot of money. Made a small fortune.

"We have a new goal."

Raistlin spoke to everyone in the direction of the blood elf, but did not reveal the existence of the blood elf assassin, so as to prevent someone from reacting abnormally and being noticed by the other party.

He cast his group teleportation technique while talking, and left under the observation of the blood elves.

After a few seconds, the transmission ends.

The teammates found that the distance of this teleportation was very short, less than one mile from the huge pit, but changed the position, and they happened to be blocked by a broken wall.

And Raistlin said that when a new target was discovered, everyone immediately reacted.

"Someone is spying on us?" Asina asked.

"A blood elf assassin." Raistlin nodded, "She should have no malice, but was attracted by our movements. She is in good condition, there is no trace of battle, and the weapons and equipment are very clean, indicating that she has just arrived from the camp. Or a certain stronghold comes out, not far from here, we follow her to find the blood elf camp, maybe we can ask for clues to the floating city."

While speaking, the All-Seeing Eye looked through the wall and saw the blood elf staying in place for a few seconds, and then kept sneaking away quickly.

Izter's eyes lit up with a faint green light, and he stuck his head out of the corner, looking in the direction of Raistlin's gaze.

The demon hunter's eyesight was extremely strong, and he spotted the blood elves at just a glance.

It's so far!

The dark elf was surprised.

He had been wondering why he hadn't noticed the sneaking assassin before, but Raistlin had discovered it first, and then he knew that the blood elf was more than a kilometer away from him.

At such a long distance, while sneaking, it is not easy to find even a holy rank powerhouse.

Izt glanced quickly. Raistlin observed the blood elves meticulously, and his judgment was the same as his. The blood elves must have a camp nearby.

"She is leaving." The demon hunter whispered.

Athena and Belak also saw the blood elf assassins. One of them had the Eye of Thunder Eagle and the other had the Eye of Reality, and their eyesight was no less than that of Izt.

Only Daw Ensos could see nothing and looked helpless.

The blood elf didn't know that her every move was being stared at by several legends and holy orders. She was a high-level assassin, moving fast in a stealth state, with light footsteps, trying to avoid making any noise.

She didn't take the nearest route, took detours from time to time, or stayed in a corner for a while, carefully avoiding the dangerous area where the undead lurked along the way.

Obviously, the blood elves are very familiar with this ruin.

This made Raistlin and others more certain that her camp was not far from here, so she could be active in the Ebraken area for a long time.

Every few minutes, Raistlin teleported to keep up.

All the way to the west.

More than half an hour later, the blood elf assassin walked out of the ruins and came to the westernmost bank of Shield Island. She emerged from the sneak, jumped into the river without hesitation, body as light as a swallow, swift posture, running at high speed on the surface of the water, less than ten seconds to reach the opposite bank, and enter the sneak again.

On the other side of the west side of Shield Island is Abraham, the main city of this splendid elven city.

However, all this happened more than 3,000 years ago.

Abraken is now covered by the withered and twisted black forest, and there are few traces of civilization. Only by opening the vines and weeds under the trees can we find some sporadic architectural relics.

The blood elf assassin entered the dark forest and disappeared inside.

The five Raistlins continued to track for more than a dozen miles and arrived at the middle area of ​​the peninsula of Abraham, which was also forest and bushes, and it seemed that there was nothing special.

The blood elf stayed under a tree.

The bottom of the tree was entangled by large vines and thorns, forming a natural shelter. She first walked around the neighborhood two times cautiously, and then quietly leaned in.

The vine squirmed like a living thing, and in a blink of an eye a narrow passage was allowed.

The blood elf swiftly passed through the passage, and a faint silver mangled magic door appeared on the tree trunk that needed several people to hug. She walked directly in, as if through a curtain, the whole person disappeared.

Might and Magic disappeared immediately, and the vines closed again.

The whole process was less than three seconds, and the magic wave was extremely restrained. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be difficult to find the trace of the blood elves.

This scene was clearly seen by the five Raistlins who were hidden in a tree hundreds of meters away.

In the invisible force field.

Barrac’s eyes were bright and he whispered: “This magic gate must lead to the underground! I have been to Abraken twice before, and many adventurers have also been here, all wanting to dig underground elven cities. , But the entrance has not been found, it was hidden here."

As the economic center of the elven empire in the New World, known as the "Empire Capital", Abraham has countless wealth, sinking into the ground in the "Great Earthquake", attracting countless adventurers to explore.

However, no one has unearthed the underground city of Abraken.

Izt thoughtfully, "This should be the magic gate built by the blood elves. I don't know how long it has been since they found the Abraken dungeon?"

"At least over a hundred years." Raistlin glanced at the tree and made a judgment.

"so long!"

Barrac was disappointed. For more than a hundred years, enough blood elves had explored the Aberlaken dungeon many times, and robbed most of the treasures.

Unless the blood elves only unearth a part of the underground ruins.

Athena carefully observed the area under the tree and saw some clues vaguely, "This entrance has a very clever hidden magic circle set up by the caster, which secretly monitors people close to the magic gate, and can also send out an alarm. Maybe there are hidden behind the magic gate. Blood Elf guard, shall we go in?"

"Of course you have to go in." Barack immediately stated that he was too interested in the dungeon.

To be precise, he is interested in the treasures in the dungeon.

Raistlin shook his head, "Don't worry, wait a while to see the situation."

He originally thought it was just a camp, but now it seems that it is by no means as simple as a camp. It is very likely that the blood elves' important strongholds are hidden underground. The blood elves are branched from the high elves, and their racial talents far exceed humans. Even if there are not many people on the New World, they rarely come into contact with humans, but they are a powerful force that cannot be ignored, and there is no need to provoke them for no reason.

There should be other blood elves coming in and going out of this magic gate. You can roughly judge the power of the blood elves underground by observing them.

Izt also agrees with Raistlin's view.

Five people are standing or sitting on the tree, Raistlin has been maintaining an invisible force field, waiting patiently.

Sure enough, there was movement after more than two hours.

A team of blood elves entered the forest and approached the tree where the magic gate was. From the perspective of professional collocation, this is a hunting team, mainly composed of three rangers with bows and swords, as well as one assassin, mage, and spellbreaker, as well as two occupations that Raistlin could not recognize for a while. .

These two blood elves are not as slender as their clansmen. They are strong and powerful. They wear exquisite dark red armor. Their weapons are two-handed swords. They are obviously powerful melee professionals.

Raistlin was surprised.

The racial talents of blood elves are more suitable for agile occupations and spellcasters. They are fast and have extremely high intelligence, but their strength is relatively mediocre, and there are very few powerful fighters.

He observed the two blood elves with the eyes of the soul, and he was suddenly even more surprised.

"The power of the holy light?"

Can the blood elves also master the power of the Holy Light?

Did they convert to the sun god? The East Coast of the New World is so far away from the Ramon Empire controlled by the Sun God, that there is no eight-stroke between the two.

Raistlin was puzzled, and then saw the difference.

The power of the holy light in the two blood elves is different from that of the sun knight and the tauren sunwalker. The holy light of the blood elves does not have that warmth at all, but rather cold. It seems to have changed the nature in some way and possesses similarities. The power of the Holy Light, but there are flaws.

The depths of their eyes revealed a ray of holy light, but the color was wrong, the scarlet light was like blood.

The eyes of the soul also saw that the emotions of the two blood elves were unstable, as if they had been mentally tortured for a long time, and they were easily out of control when their minds fluctuated violently.

This should be a twisted power of holy light.

"Crimson Light?"

Raistlin couldn't help but glanced at the holy gun ranger next to him.

For the believers of the sun god, the blood elves not only encroached on the supreme authority of the sun god, but also distorted the power of the holy light. This is absolutely unforgivable blasphemy!

Belak was indifferent, obviously, he did not realize that the two blood elves mastered the power of the Holy Light.

The blood elves showed signs of fierce battles, as if they had gone out for a long time before returning. Like the female assassins before them, they used magic amulets to hide far away from the entrance, erase their footprints, cautiously approach the tree, pass through the vine passage, and enter the magic gate.

Raistlin and others hid in the tree for a day and a night.

During this period, four waves of blood elves entered Might and Magic, including a legendary ranger, but strangely, the blood elves could only get in.

"This should be just the entrance."

Izt whispered: "They have another exit, or they may be teleported directly from the dungeon."

Everyone nodded slightly. It is impossible for a secret stronghold to have only one entrance and exit. Setting up more entrances and exits can reduce the risk of being discovered.

Raistlin roughly judged their overall strength by observing the blood elves.

There must be legends in this dungeon, but the number will not be many, as long as there are no more than ten, there is no threat to himself and his teammates.

Even if it is a strong holy rank, with himself and Izte, the problem is not big.

"We are going in." Raistlin said.

Barack was stunned and asked, "How to get in?"

"Naturally it's an open visit." Raistlin smiled. The All Seeing Eye had already seen through the rune circle around the tree trunk. There were indeed a few blood elves guarding behind the Might and Magic Gate. It was not a threat, so just show up directly. Up.

He teleported his teammates to the ground, removed the invisible force field, and walked towards the big tree surrounded by vines and thorns.

After walking a few steps, everyone noticed a faint wave of magic.

The alarm of the rune circle was triggered.

But the magic door on the trunk did not move. A few seconds later, Raistlin sensed a pair of eyes falling on him and his teammates in the dark.

There is also a legendary mage using spells, observing this space through the void.

He raised his head and glanced in a certain direction, and met the legendary mage's gaze, with a kind smile on his face.

Soon, everyone walked to the periphery of the vine and looked at the tree trunk.

"Human, please stop!"

A clear voice rang around, followed by ripples in the void, and one figure teleported to the surroundings. A dozen blood elves surrounded this place. They have at least high-level strength, the rangers aimed their bows and arrows at the target, the assassins dived into the shadows, and the warriors who mastered the scarlet light raised their two-handed swords to stand in front of the tribesmen.

The head is a male blood elf with silver hair.

He is very handsome, wearing a dark purple gorgeous magic robe, slender white eyebrows flying out from the sides, adding a bit of elegant temperament, his eyes contain arcane light, and he politely salutes Raistlin and others. Say in a unique Elvish language: "Baladas, Maranore."

Raistlin knew that this was blood elf language, and he could only understand some simple words.

This sentence means "Hello, traveler".

"I have seen Master Mage." Raistlin opened the mobile phone translation dictionary, and also replied in blood elf language: "My name is Raistlin, the wizard from Wezeland, they are all my friends. We have no malice, just want to inquire. Some news."

With that said, he showed the Wezeland badge.

"Wizerland Wizard?"

The blood elf mage raised his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help being surprised. He looked at Raistlin several people, secretly blessed himself with true knowledge, and then he was frightened.

These humans are all legendary high-level!

The most terrifying thing is that the drow who exudes evil aura should be a demon hunter, but he has never seen such a powerful demon hunter, the power of fel is as vast as the sea, as if standing in front of him is not drow, but A demon lord.

Holy Demon Hunter!

The blood elf mage trembled, and almost turned around to run away. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

He is just a legendary middle-level mage, he has just reached the fourteenth level, let alone facing a holy-level powerhouse, even if it is any of these humans, his strength is far better than himself.

Fortunately, these people seem to be just as they say, not malicious.

Otherwise, don't even think about surviving even one of you and the clansman.

The blood elves around also found that these people were terribly strong, and couldn't help shaking their hands and feet. The arrogance that belonged to the elves on their faces turned into fear. Some quietly stepped back, trying to stay away.

"My distinguished guests, I am Okule, the chief teleporter of Santra's residence." The blood elf mage said nervously, clearly knowing that he and the people's dungeon could not be hidden from these powerful people. It was exposed.

But instead of inviting Raistlin and others to enter, he asked vigilantly: "My Excellency Raistlin, what news do you want to find out?"

"A clue about Xinxiang Floating City." Raistlin didn't go around the corner.

Okule's expression suddenly changed slightly when he heard it.

"Is there any problem?" Raistlin noticed his emotional ups and downs, and when he said that he was from Wezeland, something was wrong with the other party.

The blood elf mage groaned for a few breaths, and then replied: "Please wait a moment, I need to report to the Countess Livlin."

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