"The magic communication is broken?" Old Li in the Natural Temple held a sack of Qingre and Detoxification Pills, and looked at the McKellen in front of him with confusion: "What do you mean?"

"We have lost contact with the army led by His Majesty the Elf King." McKellen explained to his apprentice with a wry smile: "They don't know what's going on here, and we don't know what's going on in them."

"Where are you sending some communication soldiers?" Old Li put the trouble in his hand on the ground, sat opposite the beautiful mentor, waved his hand and found a pot of hot tea filled with fragrance: "There are more than 100,000 people in Wisteria Forest, can't stop our people, right?"

"That's what I mean." McKellen's face changed and he looked at Old Li with a smile: "But who am I going to send? The trustworthy people under his command are Sanoyas and you. Xixi is going to lead the army to defend the city, Sanoyas is so small..."

"Teacher, aren't you?" Old Li jumped up from the ground and sprayed out the hot tea that had just been poured into his mouth: "Why are you planning to me here?"

"Tolstoy, how can you call me!" McKellen looked at Lao Li very seriously: "I'm not relieved to send someone else!"

"Don't worry if you send me there?" Old Li kneaded his nose with laughter and crying: "How many days have I just arrived in this world? You have arranged this difficult job to penetrate the enemy's back."

"Don't you have a forbidden spell scroll!" McKellen looked at Lao Li with a smile, and extended his five jade fingers that he had taken good care of: "Five forbidden spell scrolls can destroy five cities."

"I won't use the scroll anyway." Old Li acted as if to touch him, but after tying for a long time, he didn't even take out the hair.

Old Li didn't carry the scroll with him at all, and even if he really carried the scroll with him, he wouldn't take it out and return it to mentor McKellen! The reason why this guy did this was just to knock on the robbery of his cheap mentor.

Seeing McKellen looking at him with a smile, Old Li blushed and defended: "I didn't bring it with me, I'll go back to get it for you later."

"Don't be anxious." McKellen chuckled and signaled that Lao Li should not interrupt himself, and said earnestly: "You are my apprentice. Of course, I will not harm you, and it is even more impossible to plot against you as you said. But this time Xixi and Sanoyas really can't leave, so I had to make up your ideas."

"As it said, why is it me?" Old Li also put away his playful thoughts and looked at the pretty face of the beautiful mentor with a serious face. If McKellen still said that Xixi couldn't leave, Sanoyas was too young and he had no trust, he would refuse this task even if he beat Lao Li to death.

"In addition to the reasons mentioned to you earlier, the more important reason is your identity - the Son of Prophecy." McKellen smiled bitterly again: "I dare not send other elves out, for fear that they will encounter accidents on the road. The tricks used by the invaders of the Eternal Kingdom this time are not in line with their previous style. I am worried that there will be too many changes outside."

"What then?" Old Li nodded thoughtfully and signaled McKellen to continue.

"Then?" McKellen poured himself a cup of tea, took a light breath, and then said slowly: "No, because of your different identities, the identity of the Son of Prophecy is a talisman for all of us. Before you change the fate of the elves, we all have enough reason to believe that there will be no accidents where you are."

"Everything is in case." Old Li raised his eyebrows and sat a sack of Qinghuo Jiedu Pills under his big butt: "You can't be so sure."

"Yes, everything is in case, so I chose you because you have my forbidden spell scroll." McKellen nodded and looked at Old Li's eyes tightly and said, "I'm worried that His Majesty the Elf King may have encountered a situation similar to ours, and may even be worse than ours, so I chose you because this time you are not only going to pass through the cannon fodder outside the Wisteria Forest, but also likely to encounter other changes on the road."

"For example, their second blockade line?" Old Li smiled bitterly: "You look down on me too highly."

"You are too humble, Tolstoy." McKellen shook his head repeatedly and denied Li Mo's view: "Humility is a good thing, but too much is too much. Don't always underestimate yourself."

After being told by the beautiful mentor, Old Li suddenly felt that his image became much taller in an instant.

"Tolstoy, I will not object to your affairs with Sanoyas." McKellen blinked his beautiful eyes mischievously at Old Li: "But the order to intermarry between the elves and foreigners has been implemented for hundreds of years. If you don't do something to block some people's mouths, the resistance to being with your little baby will become great. As your mentor, I don't want to see these things happening in front of me."

Li Mo's old face suddenly turned red again, and he stammered: "What Xixi told you?"

"Not her." McKellen smiled a little radiantly: "It is a beautiful thing for men and women to love each other. At least in my current opinion, there is nothing wrong with you. I will teach you how to use the forbidden spell scroll later. After learning, remember to use the meditation method I taught you a few days ago to accumulate magic power. Summoning mages themselves are rare, so don't waste your talent. I will ask Xixi to prepare an elite Templar Knights team for you. This time your mission is just to convey information. Try not to take risks. If there is any danger, please return. As long as you return to the Wisteria Forest, I will take people to pick you up as soon as possible."

"Teacher, how far is the range of the Elf Clan demon archers?" Old Li asked with a wicked smile.

"A normal second-feathered archers have a 95% hit rate in the range within 800 meters." Although McKellen didn't know what Old Li wanted to do, he explained patiently: "Three-feathered archers are 880 meters, four-feathered archers are 960 meters, five-feathered archers are 1200 meters, six-feathered archers are 1500 meters, and as for the archers above the six-feathered archers, they hit 100% within 2500 meters."

"Teacher, can you put 20 archers in my 100-man elite team tomorrow?" Old Li gave McKellen a silly smile: "It's useful."

"Oh my God, there are only 7 magic archers in our elves now, and 5 of them are in the army of His Majesty the Elf King. You want 20 now? I'll go there to find you?" McKellen said angrily and smiled: "It's no problem to give you 20 magic archers. As for the level, don't make any random decisions."

"I'm sure!" Old Li clapped his hands with a strange smile on his face.

After a night, it was dawn, and the energetic old Li Xiong led a scout team composed of a hundred elite elves warriors with pride and rushed out of the Wisteria Forest under the cover of Xixi pretending to lead his army out of the city to fight the bastards outside the Wisteria Forest.

The deputy who was given to Lao Li was a six-feathered archer named Kobe Bryant. This was almost the top master among the demon archers of the Elf clan. With him, he was the only one who was the deputy to Lao Li. Lao Li was very flattered. Before leaving, McKellen had introduced Kobe to Lao Li solemnly. It seemed that this guy was very worthy in the heart of the high priest.

Looking at the six-feathered archer of the elves with a smart look in front of him, Old Li suddenly felt that he was standing at the top of this world. The Taishan and Huangshan in his previous life were at most as good as his thighs.

One hundred and one person motivated the black panther under his crotch and kept speeding on the Huayu Grassland. On the road, he would occasionally encounter some lonely bandits, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lao Li and the others took the initiative to circumvent away.

They were speechless until the next afternoon, when they finally stopped their pace because there was a wave of bandits with about 200 people not far ahead.

"Why are there so many?" said Lao Li.

"Why are there so few?" Kobe said.

Old Li looked at Kobe who was armed into his anus with tears in his face. This guy was tied with dense arrows under him: "Mr. Kobe, what do you mean?"

"There are too few people." Kobe shook his head with regret: "It's not enough five hundred people."

"I'm just a straw, are you playing tricks on me?" Li Mo felt that his teeth were so angry that he felt a little painful: "200 people are enough for me to drink a pot..."

"What's wrong." Kobe suddenly shook his sharp ears a few times with a serious look on his face, and then he smiled with a roaring smile: "A lot of birds are coming!"

"Are you sure?" Old Li was in tears.

"Very sure." Kobe tightened the elf longbow that was held in his hand, and threw out a beautiful bow: "The number of people is about 800."

"Can you get around?" Old Li still held a trace of fantasy.

"Why do you need to bypass it?" Kobe looked eager to try: "I haven't advanced yet!"

"My God..." Old Li swears.

"Son of Prophecy, please wait for me here for a while." Kobe sat on the back of the Black Panther with a very reserved bow and waved the longbow in his hand at the other elves: "Leave fifty brothers to protect the son of Prophecy, and the others come up with me to fuck them!"

"Fuck them!" A group of angry young elves controlled the black panther under their crotch and rushed towards the distance without looking back. In a short while, a series of small black dots were turned into Lao Li's sight.

Lao Li's inner world became extremely complicated at this moment. He fiddled with the wheels lying on his shoulders in pain, feeling the resentful gazes of the fifty elves who were staying beside him and responsible for protecting him, and Lao Li had goose bumps all over his body.

"Mom, don't look at me with my wife like I'm so happy?" Old Li said unhappily: "Do you want to go with Kobe?"

"Yes!" The roars of fifty elves knights resounded through the world.

"You promise to help me!" Old Li touched the four sacks tied to both sides of the black panther with a smirk: "You promised, I will take you to deal with those bandits. Anyway, your mission is to protect me. If I don't go there, you will definitely not leave me... Oh, I'm not in a hurry at all... I don't know how many bandits Kobe and the others have killed now? Tsk tsk... Don't worry, what I asked you to do for me will definitely not violate the rules of your elves!"

An elf who seemed to be talking among these elves looked at his compatriots, then gritted his teeth and said to Li Mo: "Son of Prophecy, tell me, what do you want us to do for you?"

"Okay, quick-talking, I like it." After Lao Li deliberately pretended to say a favorite opening remark that villains like to use in negotiations with others in the movie, this guy finally expressed his purpose: "I want you to wait a while to accompany me and return the same way and find the water truck of the enemies outside the Wisteria Forest."

"What?" The elf looked at Lao Li with some disbelief: "Shouldn't we rush to the Tyronsil Mountains?"

"Afraid of death?" Old Li squinted at the elf and used a provocation method.

"The warriors of the Elf clan are never afraid of death!"

"He Yierdong!" The remaining 49 elves shouted together.

"That's what it means to agree?"

"Yes!" The elf nodded vigorously: "But now..." He looked in the direction where Kobe and the others left, and the desire for battle in his eyes was beyond words.

"Take them!" Old Li smiled slutty.

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