"Teacher." Li Mo bowed to McKellen very respectfully and stood behind McKellen obediently.

McKellen nodded at Li Mo, and then said to Xixi who was standing aside: "Xixi, how much combat power is there in Roland City?"

"The temple guardian knights and the city defense force ten thousand." Xixi thought seriously: "In addition to the five thousand mages taken away by the king, there are almost five thousand mages in the city with strength and weakness."

"Only five thousand?" Li Mo curled his lips: "It's too few, right?"

"Tolstoy, do you know how many mages there are in the entire continent of Terdam?" McKellen explained to Li Mo with a wry smile: "The only race among the orcs that produce mages are the Monkeys, and the number of mages of these humans with a population of more than 80 million is definitely no more than 8,000. This is what it means to summarize their magic apprentices."

"No, right? So few?" Li Mo touched his big bald head and widened his eyes: "There are only eight thousand mages in the population of more than 80 million?"

"Yes, it's just so small, because the power of magic is so terrible." McKellen said with a smile: "Although our elves only has a population of 200,000, there are 10,000 mages with the strength of primary mages or above. The number of mages that Xixi just mentioned is actually the number after magic apprentices and trainee mages."

"I'll wipe Lismida! So awesome?" Li Mo looked at one of McKellen's fingers that reached out to him and rubbed his eyes: "Teacher, is it too likely that the Elf Clan will produce a mage, right?"

"What do you think?" Xixi interrupted with a proud look on the side, "All the elves were already magic apprentices when they were born, but most elves were not interested in magic. They were more willing to learn the compulsory courses of warriors and archers, but that does not mean that these elves do not know how to use magic. Do you know what magic samurai is? Do you know what magic archers are? In terms of strength alone, even the most powerful warriors and archers in the orc empire back then could not compete with the magic samurai and archers of the elves."

"Xixi is right." McKellen told Li Mo another shocking secret: "More than 70% of the invaders in the first two world wars fell in front of our elves."

"So amazing." Li Mo looked admiring on his face, but he sneered disdainfully, "You are so fucking good at blowing, right?" That's the battlefield where tens of millions of troops are often on the battlefield of the world war. How many people are there in the elves? Even if they stand still, how many can you kill? Besides, just because of those elves who love life and look like Mr. Hao, who are close to nature, will have such powerful combat power and destructive power? They won't believe anyone who kills them!

Perhaps seeing what Li Mo thought, McKellen smiled bitterly: "Xixi, those city defense forces and temple guardian knights have also sensed the 100,000 unknown guys. You can tell them that you just need to be a Level 4 alert. Choose a united temple guardian knight and take Tolstoy to touch the purpose of those guys."

"Yes, the high priest." Suddenly, waves of air ripples that could be seen in the naked eye appeared around Xixi's body, and his whole body disappeared in front of Li Mo with the spreading ripples.

"Teacher, what kind of magic is this?" This question has been in Li Mo's mind for a long time. He has seen such a sudden disappearing elf more than once.

"Tolstoy, this is not magic." McKellen smiled slightly and began to help the ignorant old Li sweep the blind: "Roland City is the origin of the Elf Clan civilization. There is a magical magic circle in the palace that allows the elves to hide themselves between natural elements as they wish, and then appear in any non-sealed space where they want to appear. If they really want to be classified, this should be barely considered as a racial talent of the Elf Clan."

"I have merged with Sanoyas's elf blood. It's logical that I can be considered half an elf, right?" Li Mo said in frustration: "But why do I have no talent? I have not even obtained the magical inheritance and wisdom experience in the theoretical "Embrace of Nature".

"My child, although inheritance can allow an ignorant person to reach the top in one step, it is never the right way." McKellen looked at Li Mo with a kind face: "Real knowledge needs to be learned by oneself."

"You are all a magician, of course you will say that." Li Mo curled his lips and said sourly: "But I am just a little summoning mage who is not even a magic apprentice."

"Silly kid, why do you think I am recognized as the most powerful magician in the North Territorial continent?" McKellen looked deep at the distant sky: "Because I have never accepted any inheritance, all the knowledge and experience I have are slowly accumulated by relying on my travels to the continent in the past."

Xixi suddenly appeared among the two, bowed to McKellen and said, "High Priest, your order has been conveyed. Now a gang guardian knight in the temple is on standby outside the city and can set off at any time."

"A gang? How many people are there?" Old Li said with a chance: "There are more than 100,000 people coming!"

"The United Team is a thousand people." McKellen also used his new apprentice with ignorance as his personality and had no choice but to blame him. Everything is understandable. After all, he is not an indigenous person in this world: "A thousand elves who fight at home in the Wisteria Forest, even if they face a hundred times the number of enemies they are from, they will not be at a disadvantage. What's more, I just want you to find out the news, not to wipe out the other party. Don't worry, I won't take the risk of your lives and the thousand Templar Knights. The reason I asked you to follow us is mainly to facilitate you to better understand our elves. Remember, Tolstoy, my child, you must follow Xixi's orders later."

Before leaving the city, Lao Li specially went back to his tree house to bring the wheels. A thousand men and women who were dressed in tight leather armor and rode giant black panthers under their crotch were divided into twenty scout groups with fifty people in units of them. They drove the black panthers under them and rushed to the junction of the Flower Pasture and the Wisteria Forest.

Under Xixi's care, Lao Li also mingled with a large black panther. Lao Li, who had her chest buttons exposed with her chest hair, sat on the back of the black panther with her heart happy. He felt happy. He touched the sword hanging around his waist, and then supported the wheels on his head, and was full of energy.

Although Lao Li, who was just on the battlefield, was an idiot who had no military research, he was not stupid after all. When he saw more than a thousand elves knights who had broken into pieces, he was not even able to break a dead branch on the ground while he was driving the black panther under him, this guy unconditionally believed what McKellen said to him before.

Lao Li was a little nervous. Although he had seen many corpses sent to the medical school through various channels when he was studying medicine, he often bets with his classmates that spent the night in those rooms filled with corpses of formalin soaked in formalin and earned a lot of pocket money. The day before yesterday, he even killed three bandits with his own hands! But this time, the past situation was different, and the old hooligan was a little nervous.

That's right, there were 100,000 people on the other side this time, but 100,000 people were not sure whether they were enemies or friends. This was no longer a small-scale fight like a gangster fight, but a real war.

The battlefield changes rapidly, and basically every minute there will be a lively life returning to the battlefield of the cold weapon era where the God of Death is embraced. It is like a giant meat grinder. If you don’t pay attention, you will be in danger of losing your life.

Xixi arranged Lao Li in her team. For the first time, she saw Lao Li with such a solemn expression on her face, she asked curiously: "Tolstoy, what's wrong with you?"

"Well, it's nothing, it's just a little nervous." Li Mo rubbed his nose and asked back, "I think the expression on your face today is much richer than when I first met you. Did you encounter something happy?"

Xixi immediately raised her face again when she heard this and treated Li Mo as air again.

I'll wipe it! Well, you little nymph, I'll knock you down and put it down in one hundred and eight ways if you have the chance in the future! The old gangster was secretly angry.

The dozens of elves who had not spoken while moving, who were in the process of marching, stopped in an instant, and raised their ears with confusion.

Xixi also looked into the distance without saying a word, her beautiful and seductive pointed ears trembled as if she was listening to something.

Only the young man, Lao Li, saw the strange appearance of the elf, lay foolishly on the black panther's back and ravaged the wheel that was originally placed on his head. He sometimes put the wheel in an "s" shape and sometimes put it in a "b" shape...

"Tolstoy!" Xixi looked at Lao Li with a serious look on her face: "I'm sitting firm, I'm going to speed up!"

Before Old Li could react, the black panther under his crotch suddenly accelerated and ran wildly with Xixi's greeting. Li Mo, who was among the more than 50 elves, grabbed the black panther's melon skin tightly. The strong wind blew against the opposite side so that Old Li couldn't even open his eyes.

The wheel also restrained its curiosity, perhaps because it was because it had a premonition that something was about to happen, and it made a "gurgling" sound on Lao Li's head with a slight gulp.

After a while, the battle team led by Xixi rushed to a quiet and outrageous dense forest. Fifty dying black panthers were lying on the ground, covered with wounds, and the surrounding surface was destroyed in a mess, all of which were traces of the fierce battle. There were no enemies or elves in this dark dense forest.

The beaches of blood with residual heat on the ground seemed to be telling the tragic situation of the battle just now to the elves who kept rushing here. Lao Li felt very uncomfortable by the shrill situation in front of him.

The thousand elves who set out together had already sacrificed fifty people without even knowing who the enemy was.

Old Li knew clearly what this meant. Even if they were only half of Xixi's combat power, they would not be quietly destroyed in such a short time. What exactly happened here?

Old Li looked at Xixi, who was checking the surrounding terrain with a complicated look on his face. The remaining hundreds of elves who arrived here stood there were expressionless warnings.

A scream came from the air, and fifty elves who died with their eyes fell into the warning circle of hundreds of elves like bombs thrown from a high altitude, making a dull sound that was unique to the heavy objects falling to the ground. Fifty faces without any anger were filled with unbelievable expressions - the heads above their heads disappeared, and some red and white viscous objects attached to the edge of the wound.

Lao Li's scalp was a little numb at this moment.

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