"I can't tell you the identity of c.c, but there is one thing that should be told that the elf tribe sent someone to kill her, and the most powerful combat power must be level eight. To be precise, an eighth-level strongman should be with a team of level seventh-level elves." Amid Gaia's farewell, the seventh crown prince followed the God of War to leave the World Stone Hall.

After they reach the eighth level, they will reunite on the top of the holy mountain again, and they will see new things from the records of the altar.

After the ninth level, all the secrets will be fully opened to them. At that time, they already had the mission of protecting everything.

But they are still relaxed now, relatively speaking. As long as they keep getting stronger and grinding, they are fine.

But the words of the God of War stopped Caesar.

"What?" Caesar looked back at the God of War. The God of War was standing on the sky level. The Seventh Crown Lord was slowly going down the mountain. At this moment, he turned around, "The elves are coming to kill c.c? What's going on?"

"I said this cannot tell you. It is related to the secrets of ancient times. You don't need to know it now." The God of War replied stiffly, "c.c has a great help to you, and is also a friend of the God of War. We will not sit idly by. Now there are two choices. One is to take action by the God of War and make none of these elves go back, and the other is..."

"I choose the second one, I have to do it myself. After all, c.c has nothing to do with the Temple of War. It's fine. The third lunar eclipse war is imminent, so we can't let the elves have any talk." Caesar said with his head down.

You cannot use the power of the barbarians, nor the power of the beast tribe. One level eight, a team of seven, the excitement and destructive power are unparalleled. This is my private matter. You cannot let them die in vain, so there is only...

Caesar turned around and looked at the six newly recognized partners, and he took a deep breath: "Help me."

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The God of War in the Holy Mountain, and the King of Heaven is in charge of Harrogas, which is also the ruling model of the barbarians.

"Do you have an idea? The other party is an elf, and he is led by an eighth level and accompanied by a seventh level. This is no longer a battle that the seven of us can solve." Hannibal sat on Nero's desk, hugged his arms and pondered, "In fact, if it is a simple eighth level, or a limited number of seventh level, it is not a problem for us seven, but the combination of the two is not a one plus one effect. We can't last long for the seventh level entangled eighth level raid."

"In fact, it is because of the lack of intelligence, the number of opponents, the situation of their profession, how to act, and who the eighth-level strongman led the team are. The most urgent task is to understand the opponent's intelligence." Altaïr added.

"I understand..." Caesar nodded and whispered, "Come here!"

"Your Majesty the King!" The barbarian in armor pushed the door and entered, "Please give an order!"

"Lord Isaton, please issue three orders in my name. First, inform the Thunder Legion that the patrol troops in the Northland should double, and order the dogs to detect the cavalry to pay close attention to clues of abnormalities. Once discovered, they will be immediately rewarded. Second, the three fortresses dispatched elite troops to patrol along the Griffon Mountains. Similarly, pay close attention to abnormalities. Third, the Northlands had infiltrated the spies who were thieves, and ordered the main cities of the major fortresses to increase patrol personnel, and inform all the barbarians of this news."

Isaton took the order and left, Caesar sat down slowly and sighed.

"I can only use this method. I just hope that the elves can have some brains and not make things difficult for the soldiers on patrol. After all, for her, I have also been a selfish person." Caesar shook his head.

"Don't worry, I have had several dealings with the elves, which are far from the human yy. At least they also know scheming and conspiracy, and have concerns and fears," Aozaki Aoki said with a smile, "Their purpose is to chase the girl you want to protect, but for the North, they are the invaders, so they only have two choices. One is to directly reveal the identity of the secret army of the elves, report to the God of War, and report to the purpose of coming to the North, and the second is to find the girl quietly and kill the matter. However, the former is not likely to be because the elves have too strong self-esteem, and the God of War is not so easy to see. The Dragon Clan does not even take it seriously in the temple, so how could he be polite to a group of elves?"

"So their choice is to sneak in secret. Okay, Caesar, you must have your own plan, what if you want to say it?" Shania clapped her hands and interrupted everyone's low communication.

"To be honest, the order just now was just a little hard work, and did not place hope on finding their traces," Caesar smiled bitterly, "The worst possibility is to stay by c.c and fight with the elves."

"I have already talked to c.c. She seems to have decided to leave. I have persuaded her to delay the departure date by ten days, which means that within ten days we will kill all the elves coming."

"c.c lives on a mountain next to the Holy Mountain. The elves cannot enter the frozen tundra no matter what. Unless Silver Moon City is ready to go to full war with the North, they can stay on the Arret Plateau, while c.c can only stay here for ten days. After all, the initiative is still on the elves."

"But then, things will turn around. In order to search for c.c, even if the elves come in teams, they must disperse their strength at this time. As long as they avoid the eighth-level strongman, the remaining seventh-level strongman will not be able to make up any storms. Everyone is the strongest seventh-level professional in the world. How can they not be as good as a group of defeated generals of the elves?"

"After that we will defeat each one, I tend to form four teams. The seventh-level strong men sent by the elves cannot exceed ten, at most three teams, so we will be stressed out when we kill." Caesar was very confident in his partner, and this confidence also came from himself. During the North Invasion Counterattack War, there were many seventh-level strong men under his command, most of whom were one axe. Although the element of taking tricks was a little larger, even with a dignified attack and defense, they could not withstand it for too long.

As crown princes who are as good as themselves, their combat power is not far from that of themselves.

After all, the world is so big, there are far more than one genius.

"Hannibal and Chilia are in the same group, Satiresa and Aozaki Aozaki are in the same group, and Altay and Shania are in the same group." Caesar expressed his decision in his heart, "This is a comprehensive decision that everyone made after considering the allocation of combat power and expertise in the field. Everyone should know what to do. They will slowly get started in the past few days. After all, they must fight side by side in the future. Today they are facing a small group of seventh-level and an eighth-level elves. Perhaps more than ten years later, we will face the demon king or even the demon god from hell."

"What about Caesar, then?" asked Shatiresa. "If you are alone... it's not OK. It's too dangerous. Let's just be assigned to Altaïr and others. Although Shania's necromancer and demon can act as the role of the flesh shield, there are still some..."

"... Shouldn't the meat shield be Hannibal?" Caesar fell into a slump and then smiled, "Ha, kidding, and I'm not alone, I have a helper."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow rushed over and landed steadily on Caesar's shoulder, a white lion.

"Land-born divine beast!" Six voices sounded at the same time, implying surprise.

...Why don't I recognize it? I still want to show it to you.
Chapter completed!