Medieval Empire Soldier

  Chapter 77 Seventy-seven · Give the wood elves a BANG! (Please subscribe!)

The   wood elves also felt the difference between the human beings in front of them. Many humans have a natural fear and admiration for elves and dwarves, which allows elves to always gain the upper hand when facing humans.

"The Woodland Council has chosen to give a human monkey the kindness and trust, and you should thank Esley for his generosity, monkey!" Olasif stepped forward, warning in a bad tone, with a rather arrogant manner, his chin raised very high. Gao: "Otherwise, you will face the fury of the forest!"

  Laylen didn't like this at all, and glanced sideways: "I'm communicating with the maid in gray, smart people should learn to shut up, only stupid people will be speechless."

   "Laylen." Katarina frowned, interrupting the argument.

   She is aware of the indifferent and even hostile attitude of the compatriots of Eslai to the foreign race, and this will only bring the relationship between the two sides to a freezing point.

"Humans have the laws of mankind, and elves have the laws of elves. At this moment, your compatriot is standing on the territory of the empire, and he has just insulted a kingdom knight of the human empire." Lailun looked at the woodland lord behind her calmly, He said calmly: "In order to maintain my personal dignity and the dignity of the empire, he must apologize in person!

  "." As a maid in gray, Katarina of course knew the laws outside the forest, her amber eyes narrowed, and she said no more.

"I understand what you mean! Monkey! If you want Esley to apologize, you must beat me, first see if you have that kind of strength! I, Olasif Piazza, will come to ask for advice! Take Kunos, the hunting **** Name!" The woodland lord flipped off the elf horse, took off the longbow, and handed it to the Eternal Guard, holding the woodland spear and the green leaf longsword in both hands, provocatively facing Lallen.

   "I swear, I will make you kneel in front of the queen's maid!"

The atmosphere was condensed, and Katarina, who was riding the stag, was about to reprimand, but was stopped by Olasif: "This is a battle of warriors, the noble queen maid, even the hunter can't stop it, I Will use spears and swords to teach this monkey who is beyond his own power!"

   Katarina's pretty eyes are full of anger. In the duel in the name of the elf god, as long as one person insists, the other must fight. This is the warrior tradition of the ancient culture of Eslai, and it is also one of the inheritances of the woodland lords.

   She noticed that Laren's eyes were looking at her, seeming to take her position into consideration.

"Afraid? Human monkey? Or do you not want to be beaten by me to vomit blood?" Seeing Layen not saying a word, Olasif laughed, and then asked provocatively: "Still dare not? Human? Are the knights of the Empire too timid to fight?"

  The knight of the kingdom got off his horse and pulled out the battle blade hanging from his waist. The sharp edge of the rune sword shone with cold light: "In the name of Sigmar, I accept your challenge."

"I allow you to wear that ridiculous armor, human monkey. Winning too easily will make my victory look very dishonorable." Olasif and the Kingdom Knight opened a distance of about 30 meters, from Lauren The low-ranking woodland lords of Loren Forest clung to spears and swords, while Raelen held the runed sword in one hand.

   Neither of them was in a hurry to attack, and looked at each other carefully.

  Laylen sank, twisted his wrist, and said coldly, "To deal with you, I have this sword enough."

   "Arrogant monkey!" The wood elf woodland lord raised his weapon, the elf scales fluctuated with the charge, and he quickly rushed to Laylen: "For the hunting **** Kunos!"

In the duel between the    wood elves, they never waited for the opportunity, and they went all out like hunting beasts every moment.

  The lord of the woodlands charged with impeccable momentum, and rushed out like a giant eagle in the forest. He held the elf spear in both hands and swept out towards Laren.

Silence was Lailun's only words. The long sword swept across his chest, blocking the spear in mid-air. The sharp edge slashed on the iron handle, emitting dazzling sparks. Shocked by the wood elf, aware of the disadvantage of head-to-head, he backed up a little, turned the other end of the double-edged spear, and stabbed Lelan in the ribs.

The knight of the kingdom reacted very quickly, and immediately avoided steadily. The long sword stabbed a hole in Olasif's green-leaf cloak. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Laylen changed from stab to slash, aiming at the weakest elbow of the elf scale armour. where the sharp sword fell.

"Qiang!" The sudden attack made the woodland lord impatiently block, and his elven spear immediately turned to block. However, the power of the human in front of him far exceeded his expectations, and the heavy slash forced him to carry the spear handle on his shoulder. Be prepared.

   Taking advantage of the wood elf's lack of defense, Laylen continued to exert force on his arms, then raised his deerskin boots and kicked Olasif's soft abdomen.

   "Uh" Across a layer of scale armor and leather armor, the heavy kick of the kingdom knight made Olasif's stomach cramp, and he groaned.

   Then, just as the wood elf retreated, the kingdom knight immediately held the long sword in both hands, and followed closely, slashing fiercely like a human-shaped lumberjack, one sword after another on the elf spear.

The   wood elf was in a state of anxiety at this time, his attacks gradually lost the pattern, swept the spear needlessly, in order to delay the speed of the failure, the elf's flexible and gentle body could not play any role at this moment.

   Whenever the Wood Elves try to distance themselves, the Knights of the Kingdom can always pick up the rhythm.

   He urgently needs to create an advantage and overwhelm this terrifying human being in front of him. As a woodland lord, he cannot lose, not to mention that the Queen's Handmaiden is watching him from behind.

  If Olasif knew that the grey-clothed maid he admired was staring at the human knight intently at the moment, and she even cheered for Lailun secretly, then the wood elf would definitely choose to fall to the ground and surrender.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Time passed by minute by minute, the wood elf's hands and mouths were numb, and the fine spears forged by the elf craftsmen even showed signs of cracking. Struggling to support Lallen's continuous onslaught.

  Some sweat oozes out of Laeren's forehead, and his heroic face shows no weariness. He can deal with wood elves with ease and even his swing speed is getting faster and faster.

   Looking at the low figure in front of him, the woodland lord who was gasping for breath again, he raised his long sword high again, and said solemnly: "It's over, this is a victory for Sigmar!"

  The knight of the kingdom held his long sword in reverse, avoided a blind swing, and slammed the wood elf's green leaf helmet with the weight ball: "BANG!"

   "Ah!" The helmet was knocked to the ground, and the long brown hair of the wood elf fell apart. He fell to the ground in response, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and the half-broken spear and the gleaming green-leafed long sword fell to the side.

   "Oh! Win! Lord Lallen wins!" Affairs Officer Pittman raised his arms and shouted loudly: "Win! Haha~"

"Uh!" He soon realized that he was the only one cheering. Everyone around him looked at him with strange eyes. Layen, who was not far in front of him, also turned his head and smiled. Pittman covered his mouth and coughed twice, not even looking away. to elsewhere.

  The wood elves behind Katarina almost burst into flames, and they had a new understanding of the humans outside the forest, especially Laylen.

Although the strength of the forest lord Olasif is not strong, he also has elite middle-level strength. He once slaughtered the multi-headed beastman and screamed as a shaman. It is impossible for the Eternal Guard to win a single duel with him. powerful.

"The cheers of victory are the final chapter in the fight against chaos, not the ending song of the angry battle between elves and humans." Laren stood in front of the wood elf woodland lord, leaning on his sword in both hands: "I have reserved the last warrior's last song for you. Dignity, Elf, you should also apologize for your stupid prejudice and insult to me."

   "Damn. Human, I remember you." Olasif raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, looking at Laren's eyes still unfriendly.

   He lost this duel, he lost completely, and he was completely tortured without any suspense. As the lord of Ashley Woodland, he must fulfill his promise.

The wood elf stood up reluctantly, his forehead was slightly swollen, he closed his eyes in shame, and said word by word: "Gold and Silver Sacred Forest, Queen Marist's woodland lord, Ruben's son Olasif. Piazza apologizes to you, the Knight of the Empire of Humanity, Raelen! And take back the previous words!"

   "Thank you." Lailun Liwei's goal was achieved, and he got the words he wanted.

The knight of the kingdom retracted the blade of expedition into the scabbard. The edge of the long rune sword was a little worn, and he turned on his horse: "My affairs officer will arrange a station for you and send some provisions. I hope you will keep in mind that this is my territory! "

   On the way back to the lord's longhouse, the sergeants and the affairs officer Pittman looked even more in awe of Lallen, and their piety increased by more than ten points.

After taking a comfortable bath, Lailun was wearing a thin robe, her ears were dripping from her hair, her neckline was wide open to her waist, revealing her angular muscles, and she leaned comfortably on the seat with a rising mist of water. superior.

There are several hideous scars on the surface of the reddish skin. He started from the Berg outpost, and the battle has not stopped. The wound on his abdomen that has healed is from when he fought the bloodthirsty mad cow in the Sigma Church in Bray Town. Down.

A wound on his chest that almost reached his neck was exactly what he and the Norsca warlord, Khorne God's Chosen Warrior "Lone Wolf" Kordrog, engraved in the championship match when he went north to destroy the Norscan barbarian predators last November. trace.

  Scars are the glory of knights, and there will be more imprints on them in the future as proof of the passage of time.

   "Have you been working so hard all the time?" A deserted female voice sounded, Katarina sneaked into Laren's room quietly, and the scars on Laren's body were unobstructed.

"I remember the door was closed tightly, and there were ten guards in the lord's longhouse. How did you get in, Katarina." Lallen frowned, Eslay's ability to come and go without a trace, It always made him feel cold behind his back.

"Did you forget the last time I sneaked into your office so soon? Since that human sorceress came to your territory, your memory has been much worse than before." Katarina put her arms around her chest and leaned against the wall, speaking coldly, Don't be mean.

   "Rosamina? What do I have to do with her." Lallen gave her a strange look, took out two tin wine glasses, and filled them with fruit wine.

   "Oh, that's right." The female elf snorted coldly, deliberately lengthening her tone.

"Sigma can testify for me." Laylen put a wine glass on the table beside the female elf, and said with a long smile, "During this period of time, you disappeared without a word, and even when I sent the rangers, I couldn't find you. It shouldn't be because of Rosamina."

"You sent someone to look for me? Why? I'm not your subject." Katarina pursed her lips and softened her tone. She stared at Lailun with amber eyes, in order to see a certain some clues.

"Why are there so many?" Lallen asked with a chuckle, and he raised his glass: "This bottle of fruit wine has a very low alcohol content. It is produced by the Mutter-led halfling master winemaker. You know that place, the land is fertile and the climate is pleasant. It's a rare good thing, but compared with the fruit wine brewed by your elves, the taste is a little less fruity, cheers."

  "." Katarina raised the glass, ignoring Laren's words, and drank it.

The   Knight of the Kingdom only thought she was in a bad mood, but he didn't know that a big reason was caused by him.

   After a few minutes of silence, Katarina raised her head, looked at Laylen and said, "A duel between you and Olasif, your performance was not bad."

"He overestimated his own strength, and at the same time underestimated the strength of his opponent. In the end, he paid a corresponding price for his arrogance. This is not a mistake that a wood elf woodland lord should make." Slumped up, holding a tin wine glass in his hand: "If this was a battlefield, he would have been killed by me long ago."

"Olasif Piazza is not very old, and his experience is slightly lacking. The reason why he won the title of woodland lord is more because he is the son of the high-ranking woodland lord Ruben in the Woodland Council of the Rain Region." Kata Lina shook her head and explained: "He has killed Beastmen and screaming shaman many times in the forest, which is reasonable as a low-level woodland lord."

   "Like the elf prince of the high elves?" Laylen said with a smile: "There are always pros and cons. The physiques of elves and elves cannot be generalized. Some are very good at fighting and others are better at 'cunning'."

"I'm curious who you learned these strange words from." Katarina rolled her eyes at him and continued to ask: "Is that the human priest named Zais? He taught you Elvish language, taught you to say weird things again."

   "I think it should be." Laylen smiled and dismissed the relationship, anyway, the female elf couldn't see Priest Zeis.

I heard from White Wolf Knight Creel that the old pastor Zeis has been transferred to towns further south, and now in the Sigma Church in Bray Town, Luther Huss is changing from a trainee pastor to an associate pastor, and he will be able to do it in two or three years. Take over a church.

The    female elf said with a serious look: "I will go to him when I have a chance to see what this strange human priest looks like when he arrives."

   "Hey, let's forget it, he has old arms and legs, but he can't stand the sudden appearance of the wood elves." Lailun was always smiling, and it was not bad to find something for the female elves to do.

  The knights of the kingdom restrained their smiles and said with a serious expression: "Have the Eslais inquired about the heathland?"

   "The woodland scouts sent out a few days ago have gained something." Katarina nodded: "There are a group of forest goblins occupying there, but they seem to be fighting some kind of monster."

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   I have worked hard for a month, and tomorrow is June 1. Full attendance in May is more tiring than going to work.

   (end of this chapter)