"But only you can change all this!" Roland persuaded bitterly.
"We have already suffered heavy damage. Three thousand years of cultivation has only allowed us to regain the ability to protect ourselves. Forgive me for not having the ability to participate in the war..." Iovia insisted that she would not participate in the war.
"His Royal Highness Iovia is not invincible. The dragon of the enchantment always has its own weaknesses. Too powerful attacks are unbearable for the star enchantment." Roland spread his hands helplessly. .
"As far as I know, Sauron has the allegiance of a demon flying dragon, and he also has the **** battering hammer Gronde. Do you think this enchantment can stop it? I admit that you are a qualified lord, You don't want your people to be caught in the flames of war, but you also have no way to retreat. Sooner or later, you will be targeted by Sauron, unless you think you can stand alone against Sauron's soldiers." Roland had no choice but to throw out this heavyweight bomb.
Seeing that Iovia was silent, he hit the railway again while it was hot: "When you are the only ones left, you will face the front of the orcs alone, and Singry will be destroyed by the fire! Your people will cry in the fire. Cry! Is this what you want to see?"
"Presumptuous!" Peter Gross patted the table and stood up. Facing the aggressive Roland, Peter Gross, who felt that his king was humiliated, stood up.
"What? Am I right? Your Excellency Dragon Knight." Roland said lightly.
"You!" Peter Gross was at a loss for words.
"Forget it! Renault, let's go. I hope King Iovia can resist those orcs alone after we are all destroyed." Roland stood up and bowed, called Renault, and was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait! Tell me about your plan." Iovia's cold voice came from behind Roland.
After hearing this, Roland, who had turned his head to leave, had a smile on his lips, and he slowly turned his head: "Sorry, we have no other plans than to fight, unless you think we have the ability to force the fortress of Gambada or Togo. Eldo."
"Is it really that serious?" In Iovia's view, these kingdoms outside could at least organize an army of nearly 20,000 people.
"The fact is that Iruba, Woodland Kingdom, Lagrand Kingdom, River Valley City, Los Saint-Neal City, and Iron Hills add up to an army of about 8,000 people. These are all our soldiers." Roland shrugged. , looked helplessly at the star elf who was already stunned.
"Our chances of winning are not great..." Peter Gros suddenly said.
"Yes, but if you don't do anything, you will have no chance of winning!" Roland walked up to him and stared into his eyes.
"You're right!" Iovia rubbed her sore eyes and affirmed Roland's words. He didn't expect that three thousand years later, the kingdom outside had become so weak.
"I take the liberty to ask, how many elven soldiers are there in the Kingdom of Thingry now..." Roland seemed to have thought of something strange.
After Iovia waved her hand to Peter Gross to tell them what she meant, Peter Gross twitched and said, "About three thousand elf soldiers..."
"..." The corners of Roland's eyes twitched. After all, he is a hidden force. Why is he so shameless? After all, there are 10,000 elf soldiers in the game, why are they so shabby in reality?
"But our army is made up of Tier 3 occupations!" Peter Gros said proudly when he mentioned this.
"I'm rubbing it!" Roland widened his titanium alloy dog's eyes, an army of 3,000 Tier 3 professionals... It was simply a half-orc harvester!
"What kind of professionals are they?" Roland asked eagerly.
"A thousand mid-level rangers, a thousand marksmen, and a thousand elite swordsmen!" Iovia said.
"What the hell! There's no serious front row!" Roland secretly said, the shooter didn't say anything, this must be a long-range output. Elf Ranger is also mainly long-range attack, melee ability is very weak (relative). This special elf swordsman is a funny existence!
In your impression, what does a swordsman look like? Like Dovinian's heavy-handed swordsman, what about the front-row meat shield professionals of heavy tanks, and the elf swordsman? Not to mention the fragile body, it can be considered a front row effect, but the swordsmen of the star elves are really outrageous! They are not holding swords! What a moonblade!
Do you know what a moon blade is? It is the kind of giant blade that looks like a crescent moon, with the handle in the center of the moon blade! The key point is that this thing is thrown out of the wheel! Simply put, it's a big boomerang... What defense do you expect from them?
"Sure enough! The front row ultimately depends on humans and dwarves..." Roland slapped his head and was speechless.
There is a reason for the stars and elves to do this. The population is small, and they can't afford the consumption of frontal positional warfare. The choice of natural arms tends to be long-range arms and medium-range arms that are suitable for guerrilla kite tactics.
But Roland still wanted to ask the star elves, is it really polite to call the pitcher with the giant boomerang a swordsman?
"So...you can't fight alone?" Roland looked strangely at Iovia and Peter Gros. Pulling out these mid-range and long-range units, they could instantly pour out terrifying attacks on the orcs, but once But when they got mixed up close together... that's another story, and unfortunately, there are many Orcs.
"Uh, actually we can fight the Dragon Knights!" Iovia blushed.
"I see..." Roland sighed up to the sky.
He thought that the ratio of the near and far arms of the woodland elves was exaggerated enough, but he did not expect that the star elves were even more extreme than them...
"We need to leave enough people to protect the enchantment, so even if we go to battle, we can only dispatch 2,000 people!" Iovia said after a moment of silence. After all, the war hasn't hit him yet~www.wuxiahere.com~ The crystal still needs to be keep.
"Understood." Roland nodded, he knew the deepest secret hidden by Singhry, a well of stars! Like other elves who believe in the goddess of the moon and the goddess of nature, the star elves originally believed in the goddess of nature. At that time, the star well was still the sun well. This magic source endowed the elves with strength and longevity. The elves who lost the magic well will gradually move towards When they died, when the Singaray elves converted to the goddess of stars, the original sun well was blessed and turned into a star well, so the world's first and only star well was born.
"When will they come?" Iovia's calm appearance concealed a strong rage. This is not like his indifferent appearance at all, obviously he hated Sauron and his minions.
"Probably next spring! They won't let us plant seeds and plough the fields with peace of mind." Roland said quietly.
"Um..." Iovia fell into deep thought.
"Peter! Call all the shooters and rangers! Bring enough supplies! Let's go to Long Lake first and wait for those chops to arrive!" A cold light flashed in Iovia's eyes. He didn't want to miss the opportunity and decided to lead the tribe to wait for the orcs ahead of time. The arrival of his scimitar can't wait to drink the blood of the orcs.
"Tell the people that I will block the entire Singry after I leave. If the seal is unlocked and you don't see me... then I have returned to the arms of the stars!" Iovia smiled and stood on the throne. When he got up, he pushed open the door of the main hall and took out a blood-stained horn from his arms.
"Father, I'm going to walk your path again..." Iovia's eyes flashed with crystal light.
"Since the night has come, then we become the only light in that night!"
The sound of the horn spread all over the corners of Thingry.
"But only you can change all this!" Roland persuaded bitterly.
"We have already suffered heavy damage. Three thousand years of cultivation has only allowed us to regain the ability to protect ourselves. Forgive me for not having the ability to participate in the war..." Iovia insisted that she would not participate in the war.
"His Royal Highness Iovia is not invincible. The dragon of the enchantment always has its own weaknesses. Too powerful attacks are unbearable for the star enchantment." Roland spread his hands helplessly. .
"As far as I know, Sauron has the allegiance of a demon flying dragon, and he also has the **** battering hammer Gronde. Do you think this enchantment can stop it? I admit that you are a qualified lord, You don't want your people to be caught in the flames of war, but you also have no way to retreat. Sooner or later, you will be targeted by Sauron, unless you think you can stand alone against Sauron's soldiers." Roland had no choice but to throw out this heavyweight bomb.
Seeing that Iovia was silent, he hit the railway again while it was hot: "When you are the only ones left, you will face the front of the orcs alone, and Singry will be destroyed by the fire! Your people will cry in the fire. Cry! Is this what you want to see?"
"Presumptuous!" Peter Gross patted the table and stood up. Facing the aggressive Roland, Peter Gross, who felt that his king was humiliated, stood up.
"What? Am I right? Your Excellency Dragon Knight." Roland said lightly.
"You!" Peter Gross was at a loss for words.
"Forget it! Renault, let's go. I hope King Iovia can resist those orcs alone after we are all destroyed." Roland stood up and bowed, called Renault, and was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait! Tell me about your plan." Iovia's cold voice came from behind Roland.
After hearing this, Roland, who had turned his head to leave, had a smile on his lips, and he slowly turned his head: "Sorry, we have no other plans than to fight, unless you think we have the ability to force the fortress of Gambada or Togo. Eldo."
"Is it really that serious?" In Iovia's view, these kingdoms outside could at least organize an army of nearly 20,000 people.
"The fact is that Iruba, Woodland Kingdom, Lagrand Kingdom, River Valley City, Los Saint-Neal City, and Iron Hills add up to an army of about 8,000 people. These are all our soldiers." Roland shrugged. , looked helplessly at the star elf who was already stunned.
"Our chances of winning are not great..." Peter Gros suddenly said.
"Yes, but if you don't do anything, you will have no chance of winning!" Roland walked up to him and stared into his eyes.
"You're right!" Iovia rubbed her sore eyes and affirmed Roland's words. He didn't expect that three thousand years later, the kingdom outside had become so weak.
"I take the liberty to ask, how many elven soldiers are there in the Kingdom of Thingry now..." Roland seemed to have thought of something strange.
After Iovia waved her hand to Peter Gross to tell them what she meant, Peter Gross twitched and said, "About three thousand elf soldiers..."
"..." The corners of Roland's eyes twitched. After all, he is a hidden force. Why is he so shameless? After all, there are 10,000 elf soldiers in the game, why are they so shabby in reality?
"But our army is made up of Tier 3 occupations!" Peter Gros said proudly when he mentioned this.
"I'm rubbing it!" Roland widened his titanium alloy dog's eyes, an army of 3,000 Tier 3 professionals... It was simply a half-orc harvester!
"What kind of professionals are they?" Roland asked eagerly.
"A thousand mid-level rangers, a thousand marksmen, and a thousand elite swordsmen!" Iovia said.
"What the hell! There's no serious front row!" Roland secretly said, the shooter didn't say anything, this must be a long-range output. Elf Ranger is also mainly long-range attack, melee ability is very weak (relative). This special elf swordsman is a funny existence!
In your impression, what does a swordsman look like? Like Dovinian's heavy-handed swordsman, what about the front-row meat shield professionals of heavy tanks, and the elf swordsman? Not to mention the fragile body, it can be considered a front row effect, but the swordsmen of the star elves are really outrageous! They are not holding swords! What a moonblade!
Do you know what a moon blade is? It is the kind of giant blade that looks like a crescent moon, with the handle in the center of the moon blade! The key point is that this thing is thrown out of the wheel! Simply put, it's a big boomerang... What defense do you expect from them?
"Sure enough! The front row ultimately depends on humans and dwarves..." Roland slapped his head and was speechless.
There is a reason for the stars and elves to do this. The population is small, and they can't afford the consumption of frontal positional warfare. The choice of natural arms tends to be long-range arms and medium-range arms that are suitable for guerrilla kite tactics.
But Roland still wanted to ask the star elves, is it really polite to call the pitcher with the giant boomerang a swordsman?
"So...you can't fight alone?" Roland looked strangely at Iovia and Peter Gros. Pulling out these mid-range and long-range units, they could instantly pour out terrifying attacks on the orcs, but once But when they got mixed up close together... that's another story, and unfortunately, there are many Orcs.
"Uh, actually we can fight the Dragon Knights!" Iovia blushed.
"I see..." Roland sighed up to the sky.
He thought that the ratio of the near and far arms of the woodland elves was exaggerated enough, but he did not expect that the star elves were even more extreme than them...
"We need to leave enough people to protect the enchantment, so even if we go to battle, we can only dispatch 2,000 people!" Iovia said after a moment of silence. After all, the war hasn't hit him yet~www.wuxiahere.com~ The crystal still needs to be keep.
"Understood." Roland nodded, he knew the deepest secret hidden by Singhry, a well of stars! Like other elves who believe in the goddess of the moon and the goddess of nature, the star elves originally believed in the goddess of nature. At that time, the star well was still the sun well. This magic source endowed the elves with strength and longevity. The elves who lost the magic well will gradually move towards When they died, when the Singaray elves converted to the goddess of stars, the original sun well was blessed and turned into a star well, so the world's first and only star well was born.
"When will they come?" Iovia's calm appearance concealed a strong rage. This is not like his indifferent appearance at all, obviously he hated Sauron and his minions.
"Probably next spring! They won't let us plant seeds and plough the fields with peace of mind." Roland said quietly.
"Um..." Iovia fell into deep thought.
"Peter! Call all the shooters and rangers! Bring enough supplies! Let's go to Long Lake first and wait for those chops to arrive!" A cold light flashed in Iovia's eyes. He didn't want to miss the opportunity and decided to lead the tribe to wait for the orcs ahead of time. The arrival of his scimitar can't wait to drink the blood of the orcs.
"Tell the people that I will block the entire Singry after I leave. If the seal is unlocked and you don't see me... then I have returned to the arms of the stars!" Iovia smiled and stood on the throne. When he got up, he pushed open the door of the main hall and took out a blood-stained horn from his arms.
"Father, I'm going to walk your path again..." Iovia's eyes flashed with crystal light.
"Since the night has come, then we become the only light in that night!"
The sound of the horn spread all over the corners of Thingry.
