The old Grand Elder frowned and said, "Twenty-six high-level hunters, six druids, and two of them are sent out in groups, and none of them have sent back even the slightest bit of news......"

A dignified general in the treehouse said, "As far as I know, the only one of the many tribes who can do this is the Grand Elder of the Eternal Night Tribe. Will she be able to leave the Tree of Life?"

Another sharp voice sounded: "General Yewu, you must be underestimating our Emerald Leaf Tribe, right? At least seven or eight of our sons of the forest can also hunt thirty high-level hunters!"

Yewu's face immediately flushed with a layer of greenness, he was the general of Dusk and the elder in charge of the war, and the people sent out this time were his right-hand men. The tone of the speaker was mean, as if pointing at his nose and scolding. It was a young elf who spoke loudly, and his costume was obviously much more gorgeous than that of the elves of the Twilight tribe. In this hall, almost everyone was standing, except for him and another person who was wrapped in black robes. And he sat as a matter of course, and his arrogance was palpable.

As soon as General Yewu wanted to refute, the Great Elder said, "Yeu! Olibek Fengye has grown up under the World Tree, and his vision is much broader than that of you and me. We are afraid of the Great Elder of the Eternal Night, but the Emerald Leaf Tribe is not. When you go back, think about it and rearrange the manpower and methods of surveillance!"

Knowing what the Great Elder meant, Yewu squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "I will!" and turned out of the tree hall.

Feng Ye's face immediately sank, and he said coldly, "Elder Gray Feather, what does he mean by this? Do you think I'm not qualified to speak here, or do you think my archery and natural spells are not good?" Call him back and ask him clearly before leaving!"

The Great Elder smiled and said, "Jew has never had much knowledge, and he has only been to the World Tree twice. Under the wind and leaves, he is a son of the forest who grew up under the World Tree, why should he be like him? This guy is just short-tempered, and this time there are so many hunters under his command who have been killed and wounded, so he will lose his temper in front of you. ”

Feng Ye's face softened at this time, and he snorted and said, "I think Twilight should be a different general." This yew is completely unfit for command. ”

Most of the Twilight Elves in the Tree Hall changed their faces, but only the Great Elder of Grey Feather still smiled and said, "When the Eternal Night Tribe is merged, I will convene an elder council when I go back to discuss the issue of Yeu's appointment." ”

Kazuha snorted heavily and leaned back in satisfaction. The Great Elder's attitude made him very happy, he didn't have this kind of scenery when he was in the Emerald Leaf Tribe. Wind Leaf looked around at the twilight elves in the hall, and said in an aggravated tone, "I'm here to watch the battle this time. Good warriors and druids in battle will have a chance to join the Emerald Leaf Tribe. So you fight hard, let me take a good look at what you're capable of!"

This time, even Gray Feather couldn't agree with a smile. He pretended not to hear Kazeha's words, turned to the other person who was seated, and asked respectfully, "What do you think?"

The Great Elder's attitude towards this man was not so much respectful as fearful. Even a young son of the forest who is as arrogant as Kazuha looks very unnatural when he looks at the man in black.

It was a mysterious fellow wrapped in a cloak, and his low hood was so dark that he couldn't see anything, and the light from the Hall of Trees didn't shine into his hood at all. His head hung deeply, as if he was dozing. Hearing Ash Feather ask about himself, he said slowly, "It won't be the woman of the eternal night." ”

His voice was extremely hoarse, with many tearing winds, as if someone had made a hole in his throat, and it didn't sound like an elf's voice at all. And as he spoke, his body twisted a few times in an extremely unnatural way, and it seemed that the position and direction of the joints were completely different from those of the elves.

The Great Elder's eyebrows locked together, and he cautiously asked, "But apart from the Great Elder of the Eternal Night, I can't think of anyone else who can kill so many of our hunters and druids without a word." ”

The black-robed man still said in that trembling voice: "If she is cursed by my lord, she can only hide under the tree of life, and she cannot walk the area covered by the tree of life. I don't feel the power of my lord's curse at all, which means that she has never left the tree of life. ”

The Great Elder didn't relax, but his eyebrows locked tighter. This is not good news, could it be that there is another terrifying powerhouse in the Eternal Night Tribe?

The Great Elder immediately ordered that the stay be extended, and that he would set off again in three days. The distance traveled each day has also been shortened from 200 kilometers to 100 kilometers in order to maintain the body of the tree people. So as not to be raided by this guy when you are exhausted.

Wind Leaf was very unimpressed by Gray Feather's conservatism, but he didn't express an opinion this time. Because the mysterious man in the black robe doesn't care whether he arrives early or late, it's better to arrive late, maybe Akane has already cursed, and they can just clean up the mess.

Night falls. Most of the Twilight warriors and the warriors of the United Tribes fell asleep, and the camp surrounded by the trees was silent, and the campfires floating in the forest brought some light to the night. The guards were all standing in their positions, completely unlit. The Patron Elves have long had night vision comparable to those of the Dark Elves.

On this night, ordinary warriors slept peacefully. All they had to do was listen to the call, and with hundreds of powerful treants, these warriors couldn't think of anything else that would dare to approach the camp. But the upper-class characters, including Gray Feather, Yeu, and even Fengye, slept very unsteadily at night, and woke up again and again, but they didn't know why.

All night, Richard stood in the canopy of an ancient tree, looking at the massive mobile tree base in front of him. The distance between him and the Twilight camp was only a kilometer, and at that distance, all of Twilight's sentinels could see clearly. Richard didn't go out of his way to hide, but when the Twilight Sentinel's gaze swept over Richard, he always subconsciously regarded him as an ordinary branch and leaf.

Richard had gradually calmed down, and the frenzied hunting of the past few days had removed most of his dryness. Even so, Richard was impulsive and wanted to rush straight into Twilight's camp and kill him. Richard frowned slightly, his temper had become more and more violent in recent times, and his killing intent had become stronger and stronger. These are all due to the influence of Akmund's bloodline, but there is no good solution. However, as long as Richard pays attention to control, he can suppress the natural reaction of the bloodline.

As dawn approached, Richard's shadow vanished. Grey Feather, Jeu, and Kazuha were able to sleep, but they were woken up again in less than two hours, for it was already dawn.

Richard was running through the forest at full speed, straight in the direction of the dimensional portal. Despite believing Akane's words, Richard decided to do his best to try to save it, even though he knew there was no hope. As for Twilight's army, Richard wasn't worried. As long as she is not too far away from the Tree of Life, Akane can temporarily suppress the curse with the power of the Tree of Life, and then return to her intact state. Under the Tree of Life, if even Akane can't deal with an enemy, Richard can't deal with it either.

More than 2,000 kilometers, Richard only took a little more than a day to complete the distance. He almost stormed the base city, startling the guards who were guarding them. Without saying a word, Richard directly packed up all the valuable sacrifices he had on hand, then hastily left a letter for Nereis and Agamemnon, and hurried into the portal.

The Black Rose Castle is now Richard's home base, and there are more than fifty Constructed Knights stationed here all year round, so many valuable items are now stored in the Black Rose Castle. Richard roughly counted the remaining sacrifices in his hand, and roughly had a share of the top sacrifices. The rest of the sacrifices had been turned into pay and supplies for the warriors, as well as equipment for the brood and followers. Richard had always believed that gold coins could only be exchanged for more gold coins if they became usable force. These sacrifices were left by Richard for emergency use, but at this moment, he found that they were not enough.

Richard immediately made a decision, first sent a letter to Ellijie through Guò remote magic, asking her to immediately take all the Constructed Knights to the Black Rose Castle and prepare to enter the Green Forest. Immediately, Richard sent a letter to the dark blue black gold, asking if he could use the legendary mage's private collection. Less than half an hour after the letter was sent, the gray dwarf's reply arrived. As expected, the wording in the letter was extremely fierce, and Heijin thought that Richard was simply crazy, and actually hit Su Helen's private property! Everyone knew that this legendary mage actually had the heart of a dragon under his beautiful and soft appearance, and he couldn't walk when he saw a shiny and valuable thing. She has a crazy penchant for collecting money, and moving her private property while the legendary mage is asleep, in the words of Black Gold, worse than lifting her skirt.

Finally, the gray dwarf solemnly told Richard not to try to enter Suhelen's private treasury. Helen Su is a genius in every way, and the magic traps she has laid out are capable of stumbling the legendary thieves of the Dark Elves. Finally, the Grey Dwarf said that he had burned Richard's last letter, and that he hoped Richard would burn it.

Richard smiled wryly, gave up the idea of continuing to argue with the gray dwarf, and immediately adjusted the magic circle, connecting to another communication circle in the distance. A moment later, the image of a kind old man appeared in the circle, and he roared, "You disturbed my precious afternoon tea! If you can't give me a good reason, such as a good build, I can assure you that you're in big trouble!!"

As soon as the old man's image appeared, the anxiety on Richard's face disappeared, and he became calm and peaceful, and said unhurriedly: "Your Excellency, I wonder if you are interested in more magic weapons?"

As soon as he heard the word magic weapon, the angry face on the old man's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he was replaced with a smile on his face, and the speed of changing his face was comparable to instantaneous magic. He rubbed his hands together excitedly and said, "How much more?"

"Depends on how many sacrifices you have. Richard's voice was flat, but it made the old man almost jump. He wanted to laugh out loud, would the Royal Mage Guild be short of sacrifices?