Clemmont glanced at Abel who was standing aside, and after seeing Abel nodding to him, he pushed away the leader of the dark elves and said, "I hope you can be a little more self-aware this time, and don't provoke us again in the future." ”

"Huh." The leader of the black elves stood up, rubbed his shoulders, and chuckled.

The other soldiers watched Cremont release him, and although they didn't understand it, they also let go of the hands that had imprisoned the black elf.

"Get out!" Abel said.

"Someday I'll try it, the taste of being cursed by the legendary King of Light." The leader of the Black Elves gave Abel a wicked look and spoke.

After saying this, he turned his back and beckoned the other black elves to leave with him.

"Shhh A bit of silver light pierced through the air and sank into the back of the Black Elf leader.

"Ahh The leader of the black elves screamed in surprise.

It was only a ball of light the size of a fingernail, but it burned a big hole in the entire back of the black elf leader.

The black spiritual power in the black elf's body continued to surge outward.

The leader of the Black Elves stopped the other Black Elves from coming forward to fight each other, and glanced at Abel with hatred.

Able looked at him and said lightly, "For now, you still don't want to try. Beware of falling into pieces. This blow is to be returned to you by me on behalf of Captain DeWitt. ”

"Let's go!" The leader of the black elves, supported by his two companions, walked out of the barracks. disappeared from everyone's view.

The warriors laid down their swords and celebrated the victory in the war with the elven mages. Cremont, on the other hand, silently helped the trembling Abel back to his tent.

"Even the slightest strength of the King of Light is beyond the strength of my physique." Able sat down in his seat and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a hand toker.

The way he used the Black Elf Leader just now was really exhausting all his strength.

Until now, the calf is also cramping.

Crémont brought a basin of water and said to Able, "Thanks to your presence, we can solve this dilemma. The soldiers of Calradia really owe a favor to the elves. ”

"Everyone is a team, so naturally we can go on when we can. There is nothing to owe. Abel shook his head and said. While massaging with a wet towel near his calves.

When he was on the battlefield just now, Able confessed to Clemmont that he could not use the spell of light, and could only temporarily borrow a trace of energy from the runes that sealed the power of the King of Light to feign the illusion of the Spirit of Light.

The same is true of the other elves, except that the power in their bodies is dispersed by Able, and they do not feel pain in the process of receiving them.

The two worked together to force the Black Elves out of their territory and warn them when they left.

"In this way, it is estimated that the black elves will not dare to come to us for trouble in the future." Abel said.

Cremont nodded.

At this moment, a soldier rushed into the tent and said to Cremont in surprise: "Captain Cremont, Hearn and they are awake!" ”

"Awake?!" Cremont stood up in surprise.

Then he asked Abel to take his leave: "Captain Ebel, I'll go to the two soldiers first. You have a good rest now. ”

"Okay." Abel replied.

Cremont followed the reported soldiers to the camp where the two soldiers who had fainted were.

Walking to the bed of the soldier who was still recuperating, he visited, "You two are awake." ”

Hearn was moved to tears when he saw Cremont's figure: he had only been awake for a short time, and he hadn't actually felt the reality of returning to the real world. After seeing Cremont coming in a hurry, he finally realized his real situation.

"I thought we'd never wake up again." Hearn looked at his comrade next to him who had just opened his eyes, and said with a smile.

"Tell me what happened to you that night." Cremont said.

Hearn thought back for a moment, and explained in detail: That night, he and Wicks stood guard at the camp gate. I met DeWitt, who came out of the camp to find a place to go to the toilet because of a bad stomach. Not long after DeWitt walked out of the door, he noticed the swaying of leaves in the grass, and thought it was DeWitt who was coming. only to find that standing in front of the two of them was a dark-skinned alien elf. Immediately afterwards, the two were attacked and fell unconscious.

"I see." Clemmont nodded and said, "So it seems that the black elves are ready to attack. ”

"After fainting, I felt my soul leave my body, and I was thinking that I might have been killed by the Black Elf Clan, but I floated into the hands of a Black Elf." Hearn continued.

"So, you all remember what happened on the battlefield?" Cremont asked, slightly surprised.

"Battlefield? What battlefield? Hearn asked curiously, "My soul fell into the hands of the Black Elves and I lost consciousness. I don't know what happened next. ”

"Hmm." Crémont ended the visit and told the two wounded: "Rest well. ”

Stepping out of the camp where the wounded were located, Cremont immediately headed for DeWitt's tent.

Although I heard from the soldier before: DeWitt is no longer in danger of life. Still, recalling the scene of DeWitt's assassination, Cremont couldn't help but feel his heart crumple.

Thinking of this, Cremont quickly quickened his pace.

Walking into DeWitt's tent, a smell of blood mixed with alcohol greeted him.

Cremont frowned.

It appears that the soldiers in charge of medical care have not cleaned the scene.

Walking to the couch where DeWitt was resting, Cremont noticed that Able was there.

The pale DeWitt lay on the bed, breathing so shallow that he could barely detect it. His shirt had been taken off. The abdomen is tied with a thick bandage.

"Haven't you woken up yet?" Cremont asked softly.

"I lost a lot of blood, and all the organs in my body are still recovering." An elven soldier replied.

The elven soldier's healing technique coupled with the Calradian soldier's on-the-spot medical technique: several people were busy for a long time before they finally stabilized DeVita's vital signs.

"In that case, I guess I can't continue to hurry." Able sighed.

"Let's see how the recovery looks tomorrow." Cremont was silent for a moment before saying.

"I don't know if our group will be able to get to the destination of the mission smoothly." Abel looked up to the sky and said, "It seems that it is indeed difficult to move forward at the moment. ”