12. Helper
The Arathi Highlands are very quiet in the early morning, and the morning dew hangs on the blades of grass on the ground, reflecting the light of the first rays of the sun, which is beautiful in the eyes of humans, and in the eyes of elves, this is the gift of nature.
Although the High Elves of Quel'Thalas broke away from the nature-worshipping Night Elves of Cadore 6,800 years ago, traveled to the eastern continent in a split manner, and then took root, began to worship the sun and develop magic, deep down, these elves still have a kind of attachment to the beautiful nature, and the Windrangers who were born in a family of rangers have a special affection for forests and grasslands.
Wen Leisa. Windranger crouched down and reached out to touch the cold dewdrops, she seemed to be in good spirits, perhaps because she had slept well last night, and her insomnia seemed to be much better after leaving Quel'Thalas.
"I don't know who will join us next."
Ronin stood on the slopes of the Arathi Heights with his staff on his back, not far from Winlesa, he spread his arms, closed his eyes and took a deep breath to make himself more awake.
From this place to the southeast, you can see the majestic Saldo Bridge, which was partially destroyed in the second half of the Orc War, when the humans fought back, but the whole was relatively strong, and the dwarf creatures were as resilient as those short temperaments, and they would not waver in the face of any challenge.
"It is said that during the Orc War, there was an elite elven ranger who helped the alliance in the Arathi Heights."
Luo Ning looked at Wen Lesa and whispered:
"They fought against the orc scouts here, and they killed the orcs and lost their armor, but unfortunately during the Battle of Hillsbrad Hills, they were caught up in a large-scale war, and then they lost news..."
"You're talking about my eldest sister, Aurelia, and the rangers who came with her were all killed, and it was Tyrion who killed them."
Wen Leisa's expression became a little more indifferent, she reached out and pulled out a tuft of turquoise grass, and slammed it at the mage beside her, watching the mage dodge comically, the ranger crossed his waist and said loudly:
"Shut up if you can't speak! My good mood has been ruined by you! ”
After Wen Lesa finished speaking, she walked down the hill alone with the war bow on her back, she was going to hunt, and by the way, she prepared lunch for the two of them, and watching the ranger leave angrily, Luo Ning wiped his chin with some embarrassment.
Last night, it was hard to ease the bad relationship between the two people.,As a result, Wen Lesa was angered early this morning.,It seems that this short mission will be very difficult to endure.,Sometimes,It's not very enjoyable to be around with a beautiful girl when doing things.,Especially this girl's force value is very high.,And moody.,It's torture.。
But seriously, Wenlesa. Windranger has truly inherited the handsomeness of the High Elves of Quel'Thalas and the freedom and perseverance unique to the women of the Windranger family, and can be called a 360° beauty without dead ends, and that cold temperament not only does not weaken this beauty, but also gives her a special charm.
"Ah, what was I thinking!"
Ronin grabbed his hair, shook his head stiffly, and shook the trace of thought out of his mind, he looked at the southeast sky, before he left, his mentor Crassus had clearly told him how dangerous this time would be, and in the face of this danger, thinking about it would undoubtedly reduce his chances of survival infinitely.
"Wow, whoa, whoa"
Just when Luo Ning tried to calm down his restless heart, Wen Leisa, who had gone out hunting, appeared in front of him again, and the elf rushed back to Luo Ning like a galloping female leopard, grabbed his hand and ran towards the distant woods.
"Hurry up, the orc dragon is coming!"
Luo Ning subconsciously raised his head, and saw a black shadow appear in the sky, it was a low-flying red dragon, flying in this direction, and it was not clear whether it had found the traces of two people.
"Don't run!"
The mage grabbed Winlesa's hand and whispered:
"It's so fast! I'll set up the Hidden Enchantment, you go and send a signal, whoever comes to answer us, let him not come for a while! ”
After speaking, the mage squatted on the ground, quickly sketching the hidden magic circle, and the ranger glanced back at the rapidly approaching red dragon, she pulled out the war bow behind her backhand, inserted the signal flare into the sharp arrow, and shot into the distant sky with a whoosh, when the signal flare flew in the air, the ranger took the second arrow, and at the moment when the signal flare was about to land, the second arrow that flew out accurately hit the signal flare.
"Bang"
In the sky 400 meters away from the two of them, a red light cluster representing danger flew into the sky.
"Come on in!"
The concealment circle arranged by Luo Ning also began to take effect, he grabbed Wen Lesa's left hand and pulled her into the narrow barrier, and the next moment, the figures of the two people disappeared into the ground, and the red dragon that was chasing lost its target, but was attracted by the signal flare, and flew in the direction of the west of the two people.
Looking at the scene of the red dragon skimming overhead in the 100-meter sky, you can clearly see the white scales on the red dragon's abdomen, as well as the four sharp claws, and the pair of wings that flapped in the air, which had a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.
The mage's Luo Ning's breathing became heavy, and Wen Lesa also clenched the war bow in his hand, both of them are very potential warriors, but they are far from growing to the peak, with the current strength of two people, it is undoubtedly unrealistic to fight against a red dragon.
"It seems that the orcs are really planning to do something in the Arathi Heights."
Luo Ning lowered his voice and said:
"This is the territory of Stormgard, although this country has entered a rapid decline, and the area under its control is only one in the Arathi Heights, but it is a complete one, with the power of its own legion, and the orcs are flying in the airspace of the Stormgard Kingdom in such a grand manner, the situation is very tense, there is no doubt about it."
"I say, how long are you going to hold my hand?"
When Luo Ning's words fell, Wen Leisa's cold voice came into his ears, and the mage realized that his nervous emotions caused him to hold Wen Leisa's right hand all the time, and when he came back to his senses, the fragrance from the ranger's hair also seeped into his nostrils little by little, which made the young mage's cheeks immediately redden, and he let go of Wen Leisa's hand very embarrassed.
But the place where the hidden enchantment is so big, no matter how much he dodges, the distance between the two people can be called "ambiguous".
"I warn you!"
Wen Leisa's vicious voice came into Luo Ning's ears:
"If your hand is not honest again, I will help you cut it off!"
After all, Wen Leisa's cheeks were also slightly red, as the younger sister of the Windranger family, this was the first time she had left Quel'Salas alone on a mission, and she had not had such close contact with a strange man.
"Look there!"
Luo Ning's embarrassed gaze wandering in the air was suddenly attracted by something, he pointed to the sky where the red dragon was, and said to Wen Leisa:
"Your eyesight is outstanding, look there, that sky, there's something approaching that dragon!"
"Huh?"
Wen Lesa raised her head, the elven ranger's outstanding eyesight made her quickly see the scene in the sky, the red dragon seemed to sense the threat, it spread its wings in the air, roaring, while the two attackers quickly approached the dragon in the air, one left and one right, facing the dragon, not only did they not fear, but like a challenge fighter, bravely engaged it.
"It's a griffin! Griffin knight of the Hammer Dwarf! ”
Wenlesa whispered, "They're trying to challenge that dragon... I've heard that these Sky Sons have shot down more than one dragon in war, but now there are only two of them... It's too risky. ”
"No, not an adventure!"
Ronin grabbed the staff and said to Winlessa:
"They are the ones who have come to meet us! They saw the signal... They're here to save us, and we're going to help! ”
On the other side of the sky, Furstad. Cursing at the plains of the Arathi Heights, where there was nowhere to hide, the Hammer wielded the hammer in his hand and manipulated his precious griffon, dodging the scorching dragon's breath in the air.
"Alfonso! Don't you always brag that you killed a dragon by yourself? ”
Furstad's deep voice rang out in the sky, whistling in the wind:
"I'm here to get its attention, you go attack it! Kill it! ”
With that, Furstad's griffin quickly pulled up, and the Hammer Lord swung his hand, and a whistling storm hammer brought out whistling lightning in the air, smashing into the scales on the top of the red dragon's head, and then roared back to the dwarf's hand, and the painful red dragon roared and chased after Furstad, and behind it, another griffin knight silently approached the red dragon's belly.
Alfonso. Thunder, the almost complete veteran of the Hammer of the Orc War, held a heavy hammer in his left hand and a short spear in his right hand, on which were strung together alchemical bombs.
It was he who used it to shoot down an adult red dragon in the skies of Tidal Island, and the Hammer Dwarf Alfonso thought that he could blow that feat for a lifetime, and now it seems that he is likely to win the honor of slaying the dragon for the second time in his life in the Arathi Highlands.
"The one I killed is bigger than this one! More ferocious! ”
The dwarf manipulated the griffin to get closer to the red dragon's softer belly, and he said disdainfully, "It's just a baby dragon, it's very simple!" ”
As he spoke, the dwarf's muscular arms grasped the sharp, barbed spear, and at the moment when the griffin roared by, he stabbed the weapon in his hand into the belly of the young dragon, and between the scorching dragon blood, the short spear was stuck in the sturdy dragon scales, which made the dragon slayer Alfonso let out a hearty laugh.
Just as he was about to ignite the alchemy bombs, the tail of the painful red dragon slammed from behind, and the griffin screamed to dodge the dragon's tail sweep, but kept him farther and farther away from the bomb.
"Nope! No, obedient, my darling Soklon, go back! Get back! ”
Alfonso patted his griffon's neck and said to it:
"We must light that bomb, or this abominable dragon will not be killed."
"Alfonso! Are you alright? ”
Furstad's hoarse voice came again: "Hurry up! I can't hold it anymore! ”
"It's almost there!"
Alfonso was sweating profusely, but no matter how hard he and his griffin tried, they could no longer get close to the young dragon, and the young dragon sensed the threat, and chased Alfonso with its tail and wings, causing his attempts to fail again and again.
This scene completely fell into the eyes of the two people running over on the ground, and for the elven ranger, she soon saw the bomb that was inserted into the dragon's belly but did not ignite, Wen Lesa grabbed an arrow from the quiver behind her back, put it in front of Ronin's eyes, and whispered:
"Light it! Fast! ”
The mage didn't ask much, at this moment he chose to believe Wen Lessa, the scorching flames erupted from his palm, and soon in the form of enchantment, wrapped around the arrow, and Wen Lesa took a deep breath, stood in place, pulled out the battle bow, and aimed at the red dragon in the air at a height of 100 meters, to be precise, the alchemy bomb hanging from the short spear inserted in the red dragon's abdomen.
"Let those dwarves drop in height!"
The ranger's hurried voice came into Luo Ning's ears:
"I don't have Sadora in my hand, I'm not sure of this high level of moving target!"
The young mage immediately applied a sound amplification spell to himself, and the next moment, his loud voice reached the sky:
"Brute Hammer! Decline! Decline! Let's fix it! ”
"Wow"
Fustad, who is in charge of attracting the attention of the red dragon. The moment the hammer heard this sound, he manipulated his griffin to fold its wings, and in the scorching dragon's breath, it fell to the ground like a meteor, and the young dragon also chased down with its head under the control of the rider, and the height of the two was sliding rapidly, and when it was 50 meters above the ground, Wen Lessa's eyes flashed.
"Whoosh"
The flaming arrow flew into the sky, like a faint meteor, flying in the air, changing direction slightly, grazing the lead of the string of alchemy bombs in the abdomen of the red dragon, this is the legendary archery technique passed down from generation to generation by the Windranger, and its magic no longer needs to be said.
"Boom"
A scorching explosion sounded high in the air, and the blast of the explosion turned the two griffon knights dizzy, and the griffin was also screaming and trying to regain control, and in the painful roar of the red dragon, its abdomen was blasted open with a hideous wound, dragon scales, dragon blood flew everywhere, and the orc rider could no longer care about chasing these enemies, he harnessed the wailing young dragon, and flew back in the direction of the wetland.
Looking at the fleeing figure of the enemy, Wen Lesa breathed a sigh of relief, while Ronin clutched the staff, this victory gave him some confidence in the next journey.
And at the very moment when the poor young dragon approached the vicinity of Grimbaatar, among the peaks of the wetlands, Aurelia, who had just arrived here, also spotted the wounded red young dragon in the sky, and she drew her sharp thorn chakra, and said to her companions behind her:
"Lucky for a wounded prey... Come on, sisters. ”
"Today, we feed on dragons!"
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