Chapter 647 Small Expectations

Robben smiled, "No matter how powerful the thing is, the mind is not complete after all. A living person like us will definitely not lose to this thing. Moreover, when Su got this bow, the appearance of the bow changed. Speaking of which, we should have a greater impact on this bow."

Su nodded confidently, "Well, it must be."

Carlisle had no choice but to shrugge helplessly, "Okay, I've said something nice. If something goes wrong then, don't say I haven't reminded me."

"I won't settle the score with you. If you know anything else, let's tell you all together."

Look at Robben, Carlisle seemed to hesitate for a moment, "Speaking of it, I seem to have really seen a lot of good things. Robben, this time you went to the secret library and seemed to have gotten a lot of things that you haven't shown for a long time. I see that the elves have a lot of weapons and accessories from our demons in their hands."

Robben nodded, "Yes, I got a lot of things in Mikuri this time, saying that it was the three-pole seal that opened. What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Nalan couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Open the Three Pole Seal"

Robben was surprised, "What, is there something wrong with the Three Pole Seal?"

"No, no master"

Carlisle coughed, "Robber, you...you are not a demon, and you don't know much about the importance of the secret library. There are already many good things, or taboo items in the three-pole seals, just like this bow, and that's right, Robben...what are you wearing in your clothes? That day I saw that your chest was broken, but it seemed that there was a robe inside but it was safe."

"My robe?" Robben was slightly surprised, rolled up his sleeves and exposed the gray robe he was wearing. "You are this?"

Carlisle and Nalan couldn't help but leaned closer and stared at Robben's sleeves, but they seemed to be a little confused. Carlisle also reached out to touch Robben's robe, but he didn't seem to know what the robe came from.

"Robben, this was also taken out in Mikuri?"

Seeing Carlisle's face full of doubt, Robben was naturally even more puzzled, "Yes, there was almost no time at that time, so I just grabbed something, it was this, you can't say that although this thing is very thin, it is very warm when worn inside. In such weather, even if you don't wear thick clothes and don't bless the magic shield, you don't feel very cold. It's a real good thing."

Carlisle looked at Robben's inconspicuous robe again. One hand trembled slightly, and a faint black mist swept up. In a moment, his whole hand seemed to be covered with a black steel glove. His sharp fingertips slashed hard on Robben's sleeve. A string of sparks appeared in the "hissing" sound, but the soft robe was not damaged at all.

Everyone was shocked now.

Roben looked surprised and slowly raised his hand and touched his chest, "Did it be... this robe saved me that day? I thought that the god named Yak was not strong enough and did not cause any harm to me..."

The black armor on Carlisle's hand turned into a stream of black smoke and gradually dissipated. "There is nothing ordinary in the secret library. Although this robe is not eye-catching, I don't know its origin, but it seems that at least in terms of defense, this thing has already topped with ten sets of armor."

"So... it's still a good thing." Robben couldn't help laughing when he looked at the robe on his body. He didn't expect this thing to have any effect. He was very happy to find that he was very warm, but he still had such a strong defense ability, which made him pick him up. Robben was very happy.

"I don't know what I'm doing after I take the thing..." Carlisle sighed.

"At that time, the Demon King seemed to have this robe asked me what I wanted to do with him. I thought it was naturally wearing it. The Demon King didn't say anything, so he gave it to me. I didn't care. Hey, he didn't tell me what this is?"

"Hmm? The Demon King didn't say that...it must be of some significance, but you're just wearing it. It seems that you should wear it all the time." Carlisle's eyes kept looking back and forth on Robben's robe, as if he wanted to see some tricks from this robe.

Robben shook his sleeves and covered them inside, "Forget it, since the Demon King didn't say it directly, it shouldn't be something that delays things. I'll just wear it. Let's think about what to do next. After all, the other party has preserved a lot of combat power now, and when conflicts occur, we can't get any advantage."

After hearing Robben's words, Nalan showed a little comforting look on her face, "Master, now, according to the strength of our two sides, even if it is a head-on conflict, our face is still relatively big."

Robben rolled his eyes and said, "Naran, we haven't counted the number of people, they still have dozens of them now."

Nalan nodded and said, "Yes, there are dozens of them, but I didn't expect that the elves' magic arrays have been used so skillfully and can exert such powerful power. Although the power of the gods warriors is extremely high, our side is not low. If we are attacking while they have not fully recovered, we can completely destroy them."

"Well... I'm almost the same. The single combat ability of the gods I saw the first two times is indeed very powerful. Fortunately, we are many people, and the power of jointly launching the magic array is our greatest advantage. If we attack once now, we might be able to destroy them."

Before Nalan was happy, Robben continued, "But we can't go now."

Nalan was stunned, "Why...?"

Robben's eyes fell on Nalan's face and said slowly and vigorously: "Narlan, I understand your mood. You are eager to achieve the results you want to go to, and you want to achieve merits."

Nalan quickly lowered his head, "Master, I..."

"You don't have to explain. I understand that the Millennium Treaty is about to expire, and we have not been on the mainland for a long time. After the demons ascended to the mainland, there are not many opportunities for the witches to make contributions."

Nalan stopped talking...

"But, Nalan, we cannot ignore the cost. The life of each of you is my most priority. Perhaps now we can use the advantage of the number of people and the powerful power of the magic circle to eliminate those gods in one fell swoop, but their dying counterattack, the trauma caused to us by our mere ten thousand troops."

Nalan twisted his fingers a little uneasy, "Master, I'm not...I just want to."

Roben smiled and pressed Nalan's shoulder, "Naran, don't worry, our purpose in coming to the mainland is not to destroy as many gods as possible, but to gain the trust of most countries. At this point, we have done well enough, and nothing else is important."

After thinking about it, Robben continued, "I have also paid attention to it carefully. Since you started praying before and after the war, many soldiers will pray silently. I think they will definitely not be praying to the God of Light. Look, you have only about one thousand people from beginning to end, and almost never reduced their personnel. Do you know what human soldiers expect most?"

Seeing that Nalan seemed to be answering, Robben shook his head slightly, "No, Nalan, you don't know that we humans are different from your demons. We don't have natural enemies. To put it simply, we just want some happy and peaceful days. Many soldiers were instilled with orthodox soldiers by the empire, but even more soldiers, they just want to live well and have a good life. If there is no war now, most of the soldiers will be reunited with their families at home. Living is the only mood for the soldiers when they go to the battlefield." Robben couldn't help but smile, "Nalan, you have not died from beginning to end, but your performance of injury is in the eyes of the soldiers. For these soldiers, there is nothing better than walking off the battlefield alive. You are a role model. As long as you exist for one day, the influence will expand for a day. So, don't say anything about fighting hard. That is actually not good. Remember?"

Nalan looked at Robben, speechless.

Robben grinned, "It seems that you understand. Well, just understand, the elves are sick now. It takes some time to recover their spirit and physical strength. During this period, we will pay attention to the movements of the Losa army and rest here and decide what to do according to the situation. During this period, the captured gods will be handed over to you to interrogate to see if they can ask for anything useful. As for the means... you can come and see, I won't say much. If there is nothing special, everyone will go back and rest. Maybe soon, we will fight again."

Everyone looked at each other, nodded gently, and stood up and left.

Mess sat down beside Roben with his baby in his arms, "Robben, I think you are much smarter now than before."

Robben smiled, "My wife is smart, so I will naturally benefit from it. Baby, come and let your father hug..."

"I think he is more lying to the point. Su was fine before, but now... he is completely fainted by Robben." Fanny sat next to her sister and stuck out her tongue at Robben.

Sasha took out a bright red apple from a small bamboo basket and gently peeled the fruit peel. "I think Nalan looks a bit like Su before, but it's a little different. Since she learned that the gods appeared, Nalan has seemed very nervous."

While trying hard to rescue his hair from the baby, Robben said, "Naran is indeed a bit similar to Su, or more powerful than Su before. I think as long as conditions permit, Nalan can die without hesitation at any time. This... is not a good idea."

"Baby, let go of dad's hair and eat apples. This is specially reserved for you." Sasha gently crushed the peeled flesh and handed it to the baby's mouth. The baby happily ate the flesh, still holding Robben's hair...

"I think I should have a good talk with Nalan. If this continues, maybe something will happen at any time." After several efforts, Sasha didn't let go of the baby, so she had to give up.

"Now I can only look at Nalan as much as possible. The things of the witches are completely different from those of the elves. Unless the conditions of the witches are improved one day, it will be difficult for Nalan to change his mood. Fortunately, she listens to me now, so there should be no big problem. Good baby, this thing is not used to pull hard..."

Robben was discussing things more easily here, but it was different in the Lossa military camp...

The thick snow was buried straight to the waist. After many camps cleared the snow, the snow accumulated outside the camp had exceeded the height of one person. The broken ice formed by the huge ice puck was smashed almost covered the area of ​​several kilometers. A considerable number of facilities in the camp were smashed and countless people were injured. Now the wounded are staying in a few complete tents to heal, while almost all the intact soldiers live in the damaged tent.

The complex cleaning of the camp, rescue of the wounded, and counting the injuries, the Losa camp was in a busy chaos.

In the central tent, Carmen sat there with his eyes closed and his face gloomy. There were still gods left in front of him. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word. The anxious shouts of the soldiers outside the tent and the wailing caused by the pain were endless.

After a long time, Carmen opened his eyes.

"Very good... We didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, and the enemy beat us up in such a mess. First, Yak disappeared for no reason. This time, we were captured and seven of our tribesmen were injured."

Taking a breath, the anger on Carmen's face became even more obvious, "We have arrived in the same group, including us, forty-two tribes. Two of them have disappeared. I'm afraid they have encountered an unexpected situation, but... they are only two of us, and we acted together, and we actually lost so many tribes in one go. Do you all want to go back to be tried?"

As Carmen roared, everyone bent down deeply, and no one dared to speak out.

"It's simply a shame. I actually watched my tribe members be captured and the shame is a shame that I can never wash away." Carmen's forehead burst into pieces.

He took a long breath and slowly exhaled it, as if to calm his anger. After a while, Carmen said again: "Pray for the captured tribesmen, they will not come back."

After hesitating, Mokora said: "Master Carmen, I think that Robben's troops should be not far away from here. We still have hope of rescuing them. After all, the other party is just some elves and low-level demons."

The anger on Carmen's face was even more intense, "Idiots save them? Tell me how we should save them? Where to save them? Now we have lost half of our combat power, what are you saying to me, "It's just some elves and demons." These elves and demons took away our six tribes and injured seven of them yesterday. You idiot dare to look down on them, Mokola. I haven't pursued you for your fault of getting out of the magic circle first yesterday. You'd better not irritate me again."

Mokora suddenly shook his whole body, "Sir, atone for sins"

Carmen snorted, "It's all idiots."

Standing up, Carmen walked out of the tent with heavy steps, "Come with me now and see how Foss and the others are?" After saying that, he lifted the tent and walked out first, Mokora and others looked at each other and quickly followed.

Furth and other injured people were lying in a huge newly built tent to recover from their injuries. When Carmen walked over, the soldiers knelt on both sides in awe. Although they were not sure what was going on, the earth-shaking battle last night made all the soldiers know why even the emperor respected these people so much.

He ignored the soldiers on both sides at all, and Carmen quickly walked into the tent where Furth and others recovered from the wounded.

There was a hole in the forearm of Fuss' forearm, which was the scar left by the silver streamer last night when he used his arm to block the wounds of the silver streamer. The scars of the other six gods were also like this, but the parts were different, and they were obviously injured by the same attack.

"Foss, how are you injured?" Carmen walked to Foss' window, but there was no much concern in his voice.

Fus seemed a little confused. He opened his eyes when he heard someone calling him. When he saw that it was Carmen, he hurriedly sat up. However, when he supported his arms, a piercing pain spread throughout his body and fell back to the bed.

"Sir Carmen, I'm really sorry, I..."

"Idiot" Carmen didn't seem to have any sense of condolences to say good things. "I thought no one could break my defense and did whatever I wanted. This time I just pierced my arm, and I really have a fortune."

Furth looked frightened, "I'm very sorry, Lord Carmen."

With a cold snorting, Carmen stretched out his hand, "Show me your injuries again."

Furth quickly sat up and raised his arm with difficulty. Carmen showed a little concern and his eyes fell on Furth's wound.

After squinting his eyes and looking at it for a long time, Carmen shook his head gently, "I'm a little surprised, but... I shouldn't be wrong. It seems that the weapon has appeared again and has changed to a master, and... it's a master with a bad heart. Furse, you saved your life."

"Uh... it's an adult." Fuss was timid, confused in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask questions.

He walked to the other people again, carefully examined the wound, Carmen's face became more certain, and he walked to a chair in the tent to prepare it, his face became gloomy.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what Carmen was thinking now, but Carmen's face was not good, and no one dared to speak out first.

"I think we should go back and ask for help. Our current strength is no longer enough to deal with the current situation."

Carmen said something after a long time, which surprised everyone.

Mokola said carefully: "Sir, we did suffer a great loss this time, but..." Looking at Carmen's face, Mokola continued: "But we lost this time because of negligence. We didn't expect that the other party would have the ability to launch such a powerful magic array, and were attacked in front of us, disrupting the situation. This was the failure this time. However... Whether it is the elves or the witches, their level is far lower than us. As long as we act carefully, they should not be able to fight against us. The Millennium Treaty has not expired, and the high warriors of the demon race cannot appear on the continent, which is very beneficial to us."

After listening to Mokora patiently, Carmen shook his head slowly, "Mokora, I know you have always been conceited, but... if things happen as you imagined, then there is no accident. We don't know the situation of the enemy. The original elves and witches... This is no longer trustworthy."

Carmen said calmly, "I also know that the Millennium Treaty has not expired, but... we don't know what the demons will do. The appearance of the witch is a bad signal. This proves that the demons want to make a difference during this period. If this is the case, they will definitely be prepared. Moreover, in our enemy's camp, there are obviously some people holding the demons' treasures. I think these things are unlikely to be held by the witches."

"Treasure?" Everyone was a little confused.

"Although I didn't notice this time, after we started the confrontation, I felt a strong demonic aura above the clouds, but this aura seemed to be different from the aura of the witch. Although there were many auras of the witch, those unique auras were still very obvious. Most of the fluctuations emitted by magic props, and I wouldn't feel wrong."

With a finger at Fos, Carmen asked, "Do you know what's left behind their wounds?"

Everyone shook their heads gently.
To be continued...