In the evening of that day, Quinn chewed wax and ate dry grain bread. The prisoners next to him had forgotten the previous tragedy. They argued about the amount of food, the order of drinking water, and even the right to use the pit. These guys were trapped with farmers and soldiers, and could only express their bloodline and status in this way. If Quinn was not in a very bad mood, he would also participate.

At this time, the female elf who had been wearing a sacrificial robe came over with a team of rangers. "War criminal Quinn, come with us."

Everyone's eyes turned, and Quinn threw his bag and stood up straight. He had predicted this situation in advance. He had only experienced routine inquiries before. Quinn did not reveal too confidential information, but the elves did not investigate in depth. He guessed that all the prisoners in other forbidden areas were probably finished. However, the war between the elves and the Southeast Alliance was still going on. Whether it was a big victory or a big defeat, the elves would summon him sooner or later.

The elves blindfolded him, then walked for half an hour, uncovered his eyes, and it was a military camp. Many rangers came and went to prepare weapons, and the elves in their robes touched the trunks or the land and muttered to themselves. In the shadow of the tent, the big black cat flashed and disappeared.

Viscount Quinn stared at the shadow of the Black Panther, but almost tripped. The female elf next to her said dissatisfiedly: "You stepped on him."

Viscount was stunned for five seconds before understanding that "he" pointed to the roots of the tree under his feet. How much these elves love their hometown... Just as they were thinking, the cracks in the trunk opened their eyes, muttered, and then closed them again, Quinn took a breath.

"He didn't blame you. The tree people are very generous. Let's go."

Viscount Quinn suddenly had an idea: the enemy of the Southeast Alliance is not just the elves, but the entire Tiya Forest! This crazy idea made him frightened.

When she entered the main tent of the camp, she sat high on it. She was sitting upright with her eyes straight, her spiral stick stuck in the groove next to her. Even if Quinn could not see the expressions of other elves, she could still see the majestic crown on her head.

"I heard that the leader of Tiya was a man." He regretted it when he said it, and the elves glared and kicked his knees to make him kneel.

A guy who looked like a ritual official stood up and said: "The era under the control of the former kings has passed. Human beings, before you are the supreme king of the Gallanod Forest Alliance, the chief minister of the Feistone Cult, the devout servant of nature, the leader of the people of Tiya, and the noble Queen Druciliya!"

A long list of titles at least gave Quinn a step. He lowered his head and apologized, "Elf Queen, I apologize for my misconduct just now."

Druciliya said: "Mr. Quinn, how do you think of the hospitality these days?"

This hit his anger. Quinn said in a suppressed tone: "Although I was defeated by you...." He uttered this word with difficulty, "But you should give the nobles basic treatment! We can all tolerate the simple food and water, but at least the nobles and civilians should be detained separately!"

Druciliya smiled: "You humans are very strange in their focus. I also answer your questions by asking questions - what is the situation of the Tiya who were captured by the arrested slaves and sold like goods?"

Quinn pursed his lips. No matter how you answered this topic, it was not appropriate. "Although you defeated the striker, the follow-up was the real war. The elves were in danger. Treating prisoners well can at least leave a way out."

"Oh. Do you know the course of the war?"

He stood up and said, "Although the five thousand people are not elite, they have suddenly lost money. The highest commander of the Essim army, the wolf eater, is a very cautious person, and 80% will garrison the troops. If you have not yet had a strong attack this month, then when Kumara's left-wing military commander arrives, Tiya will be at a full disadvantage, right?"

Druxiliya was silent for a while, as the other party said. The advance army disappeared silently. Even the body was dragged into the forest to feed the monsters. The main force of Essin, who arrived twenty days ago, camped at a distance from the forest, and then guarded the death. The rangers planned several attacks and lured the enemy. But Essin refused to pursue it. Later, a team of rangers even lost. Without using the trump card, Tia had no choice but to use the turtle to temporarily hold the head-hunting turtle. The army of the Chongying Kumara was about to converge, and the form was even worse.

Seeing that the Elf Queen was not speaking, Quinn's confidence immediately became sufficient. "Her Majesty, I can take on the task of peace talks. As long as you officially admit defeat and apologize to the innocent victims of the Blood-Devouring Fort, I will try my best to win your interests..." Before he finished speaking, he found that the elves in the main tent were not angry, but just responded with a proud sneer.

"Show it to him." Druciliya also laughed and asked the servant to hand over a book of Chinese made of high-quality leather and exquisitely patterned.

Quinn glanced at him and was startled. He was sweating in a cold sweat. Now the fate of these prisoners was hard to say. He felt his throat was dry and said, "Since the queen has already made plans, why should I ask me to do?"

"You want to write a letter explaining the situation of the captives and prepare Essin for the post-war ransom." Queen Garlanderd said lightly, as if victory was at your fingertips.

Quinn had to bow his head.

The long night flies and dawn is coming. Druciliya said to the fully armed Ramesilai: "Do you really need the Night Blade Guard to accompany you? You can break through with me?"

The young Ranger Captain smiled: "It's enough, but it's hard to return if you go too much. What's more, there are black feathered druids to help."

The queen nodded and said softly: "Ramesiele, I cannot guarantee that you will come back safely, but if something happens to you, the 2,500 prisoners in the forest will be buried with you."

"Your will, my destiny." The ranger saluted his queen, and then rode on the night blade leopard to run towards the Essin camp in the darkness of the disappearing night. He rode his animal companion and called the cold and humorous black panther to the outside of the camp. The Essin camp continued to storm, and even at night, it was full of torches and lighted, and there were many sentinels. He dug a canal from the nearby river to divert water to form a moat, and the suspension bridge was pulled up by an iron cable with a thigh thickness.

When the sentry saw the elves coming alone, there was a commotion, and the elusive feather arrows made many people have nightmares.

Standing outside the enemy's range, Ramesil shouted in the common language: "Humanity! Tell your sir, the war messenger of Garlandode comes to submit the letter!"

On the tower of the camp, the garrison leader looked at the lonely elves in a gloomy face, then glanced at his riding beast, and said to his subordinates: "Go and report to the commander that there is an elves breaking into the camp." Then he said to the other soldiers: "Take a bow quietly and wait for him to get close to kill an arrow, but leave the leopard to survive!"

The adjutant asked, "But he said he was an envoy. If we kill the envoys of war without authorization, the commander will be angry."

"The dead are not a messenger! Besides, didn't he say he brought the letters, just take them from the corpse. The key is the leopard he rode." Essin already knew the invisible effect of the Night Blade Leopard, which was the conclusion obtained by paying hundreds of excellent scouts. The army believed that this magical creature was the key to the defeat of the advance troops, so he made up his mind to capture a few alive.

When Lamecile heard the other party letting him come over, but did not put down the suspension bridge, he knew the other party's plan. He touched the smooth fur between Leng Huomo's hard shoulder blades, walked forward slowly, and said with a sneer: "There was a cat in the past, and his name was Leng Huomo." Black Panther turned around in dissatisfaction, "He walked with his partner, his partner was good at telling jokes, but because he was too humorous, the cat was... cold to death as he walked." The bloodthirsty tail sound fell, and the elf and his mount suddenly disappeared!

"Hold it! Wait for him to appear!" The garrison commander handed over two shield-holding soldiers in front of him, and then carefully observed. The elves could ride the black panther and climb vertically on the wall, but the multi-layer camp wall designed by the dwarf had many holes. As long as you felt the vibration, the garrison commandered the straight wall and turned into a hedgehog. Hundreds of short spears of mechanisms pierced out of the holes, piercing any guy trying to climb through. Then pull the mechanism, and the steel spear can be retracted and used repeatedly.

The guard chief opened his eyes widened and finally saw the elf showing his body. He had already entered the range of the bow and arrow. He ran quickly and took out a short bow from behind, and pulled the strings without tying the arrows. The guard chief quickly hid behind the shield, but he heard the slack sound of the bow strings, but he did not hear the arrows. Then there was a pain. He looked at the hole in the chest, the fingers thick, and the strange-colored liquid stuck to the wound, and quickly corroded, expanding the wound to the size of his fist, and the guard chief fell down dejectedly.

The human soldiers were in amazement. The ranger's arrow actually penetrated the wooden female wall, iron wooden shield, and the long-distance lock mail at an unreasonable straight angle, killing it with one arrow!

"Shoot! Shoot!" The deceased's adjutant took over the command and shouted in panic.
Chapter completed!