Warlock War

"Why?" The cat princess let go of the spy kitty in her arms and let it continue to search for information. After a snow-white shorthair cat rushed out of the tent door, the cat princess turned to look at the maid who was speaking. He asked softly: "Then what are they doing around this hill?"

"I heard the mercenaries who just came to camp here in the morning say that there is an orc army of about 200,000 people who burned, killed and looted here," after a pause, after a recollection, the cat clan maid continued to reply: " Just now, I saw that the team of elves came from the southeast, not from the elemental city in the northeast."

"What do you mean?" The cat clan princess probably understood what her maid wanted to say, but she still asked.

"I found out that there were not only ragged rangers in the elven clan, but also heavy armored cavalry in thick armor, and some gorgeously dressed elven aristocrats, so," the cat clan maid whispered He replied: "They may be a group of elven aristocrats who were scared by the orc coalition and took the initiative to abandon their territory. You also know how weak the elves are today. Their nobles have no courage and two hundred thousand. If the orc allied forces confronted, they could only escape."

"What you said makes sense, say so," the cat clan princess nodded slightly, while whispering: "Their purpose of enclosing this hill is probably just to defend against the orc coalition that may appear."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness," the cat clan maid replied in a low voice, "After all, there is an elf prince among them. If the elf prince makes a mistake, then the attendants who guard him will definitely be annihilated by the clan. The whole hill will be blocked by the surrounding water."

"Hey, how did the elves become like this? Even the prince gave up the responsibility of guarding the territory and subjects and escaped. What are they left with who were once proud?" The cat princess nodded slightly and shook her head with emotion. One sentence.

"It's all due to the civil turmoil. I heard from the mercenaries that this cliff-like fall of the Elves began with the betrayal of Towns Wharton, the second son of the Elf King, and the betrayal twenty years ago. The elves, who had been fighting constantly, plunged them into complete chaos," the cat maid sighed, shook her head slightly and said with emotion: "I also heard the mercenaries say that Towns Wharton even attracted After the invasion of foreign forces and massacred his own compatriots, he is really a cold-blooded and cruel traitor."

"You said, is the elf prince out there, is it Tangs Wharton?" The cat clan princess guessed softly.

What she said was very relaxed, but this sentence was like a cold wind with endless frost, which completely sealed the atmosphere in the tent. Everyone, including the princess of the cat clan, was involuntary. There was a chill, everyone's eyes began to sweep to their companions, trying to get answers from the eyes of others.

"Probably not, I heard from the mercenaries that Towns Wharton has ordered the subjects in his rule to directly call him the Elf King. With his brutal character, his men should not Someone dare to call him a prince." The cat clan maid responded again.

After the cat clan maid’s voice fell, the icy atmosphere in the tent began to dissolve, and the fear expressions on the faces of the other maids also began to disappear. However, the memory of the murderous fear of Downs Wharton , But deeply imprinted in their minds.

"Very well, Gilly," the cat clan princess encouraged Gilly, the smartest maid under her, "you are right, the elf prince who gave up his territory outside will definitely not be Downs Waugh. Stop, then, who is he?"

This time, Gilly, the maid of the cat clan, did not answer the princess's words, because she couldn't guess who the prince out there was. She could only stand up and bowed to the princess apologetically, indicating that she was helpless.

Seeing that Gilly was unable to answer her question, the cat clan princess raised her hand and asked Gilly to sit down. Then, she sighed and looked down at a slap-sized kit in her hand. The kit made of gold thread was handed to him by his father before he set off. Inside was his personal letter to the Elf King.

The princess of the cat tribe has read the father’s handwritten letter several times. In addition to the praise of the Elf King, there are only some conditions for the exchange of benefits. In the letter, his father agreed to the Elf. King, as long as the Elf King agrees to send troops to help the cat tribe to tide over the difficulties, then his father will give himself to the Elf King as a symbol of friendship between the two races.

It is a pity that before he handed this letter to the Elf King, he, who was greedy, had already acted to occupy himself. From this point, the cat clan princess realized that the Elf King was not dependent The essence of the spectrum, in the end, she did not give him the letter.

Looking at her own name-Angela written in her father's letter, Angela the cat clan princess shook her head again and sighed. Then, with a wave of her hand, the golden kit in her hand turned towards a pure gold spittoon Flew over.

Suddenly, a blue flame ignited on the kit, and in the end, what fell into the pure gold spittoon was left with a pile of meaningless carbon dust.

"Princess!" For some reason, Gilly, the cleverest cat clan maid, suddenly said, "Actually, the elves have not completely fallen, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"What! Which gleam of hope?" Upon hearing Gilly's words, the cat clan princess Angela suddenly raised her head, frowned and stared at Gilly's eyes, asking with doubts in her eyes: "You heard that What?"

"Yes, princess," Gilly, the maid of the cat clan, took a deep breath and replied with a serious expression: "In the past few days we have camped here, I have chatted with many mercenaries. From the information they revealed , I learned that a force related to the elves is rising. It is a force that even the devil race is afraid of. I heard that the subordinate forces of the demons dare not approach there anymore."

"What kind of power?" Hearing Gilly's words, Angela, the cat clan princess, suddenly became interested. The power that can make the demon clan fearful, must be able to help her own power, as long as he gets the help of that power, said Uncertain, my tribe will be saved~Where is www.wuxiaspot.com~? "

"Your Royal Highness! It's Hill City!" Gilly, the maid of the cat clan, answered.

"Hill City?" Angela, the cat clan princess, tilted her head in doubt. Obviously, she had never heard of Hill City. This is also very understandable. After all, there are too many separate forces in the Dark Mountains. , Vast as a sea of ​​smoke, Hill City is just one of the sea of ​​smoke.

"Yes, that is the city established by the sixth son of the Elf King, Mario Wharton," Gilly, the maid of the cat tribe, continued preaching with a bit of surprise after swallowing her saliva: "I listen to the mercenaries It is said that more than 30 days ago, a team of nearly 100,000 snowfield half-orcs wolf cavalry surrounded the hill city with only 2,000 people. Later, Mario Wharton, who had just returned to the city from outside, took him. With less than a hundred people, it took less than half an hour to slaughter all the 100,000 enemies, leaving none of them, not even their souls!"

"What! Really?" The cat clan princess stood up from the lotus throne in shock, her eyes widened and her mouth could not be closed.

"It should be true. All the mercenaries said that. There are also many mercenaries who witnessed the day. They witnessed the destruction of 100,000 snowfield orcs!" Gilly swallowed again with difficulty, her expression He also replied more seriously: "I heard that there is..." (to be continued)