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Chapter 465 The world is a cage

Veroster is the garrison of the Silver Moon Capital's defensive forward troops, and it is also the permanent residence of Melina, the Hand of Death, for the last half month.

Every day, a large number of elves who spread "rumors" were taken here. After Melina's "inhumane" interrogation, they were all sent to the mine as hard work.

On that night, several elves wearing dark green hooded cloaks appeared on a high mountain near Veroust.

The leading elves were holding a wooden stick in their hands, and among the three elves following her, one was wearing a scimitar on the waist, and the other two were carrying exquisite Takumu longbows.

The elves in front are the current Tyrande, and behind her is her guard. These three elves are powerful rangers with a reputation, with activated ideas and amazing force. After seeing the magical image of the memory stone, they were completely disappointed with the Moon Goddess, and were impressed by Tyrande and began to follow in the footsteps of her rescuing the elves.

Tyrande looked at the light of the magic tower in the distance, and a green glow appeared at the tip of the staff in her hand. This glow was not conspicuous and flashed three times in the darkness at a certain frequency.

After a while, the light at the top of the magic tower began to flash, and it was also three times. Tyrande turned around and said to his guard: "Let's go, let's prepare."

The three guards nodded. Tyrande began to transform into a giant bear and waited to be in place.

The elf female warrior holding a scimitar hid in the grass beside him and was ready to support him at any time. The two elf archers found a hidden place on the tree more than 70 meters away, ready to prepare. As long as an accident occurs, the three elf guards will do their best to help Tyrande break through.

After everything was ready, the four elves began to wait patiently. After about half an hour, a figure appeared at the end of the mountain road. Yes, there was only one.

The figure approached, and with the moonlight in the sky, you can see that the man was wearing a dark silver-edged skirt. The man was holding a stick more than one meter long in his hand, and the tip of the stick was shining with a shimmer, illuminating the mountain road under her feet like a lantern.

As she got closer, Tyrand recognized the person. It was Melina, the disciple of Master Emil. She sat on the ground, transformed into a giant bear, and smiled and said with a faint smile: "Melina, you are so brave. As a magician, you dare to come here alone."

The magician shook his head and smiled: "No matter how big it is, it is not as big as yours. This is the first time I heard of an elf who is fighting against a goddess."

To be honest, even now, Melina feels that this druid named Tyrande is so courageous that she is almost crazy. What makes her feel even speechless is that she has lost her mind and has been crazy for the whole day together.

Tyrande denies the argument against the gods: "It's not a confrontation, it's an escape. I want to escape from Nordashir with as many sisters as possible. Goddess Allen created the elves, she is our mother. She is too powerful, and we have no possibility of defeating her."

Tyrande's voice was very calm. Although she turned into a giant bear, her eyes were still full of peace. During this period, she was busy gathering those clear-headed elves, and was always alert to the pursuit and rounding up of the goddess' minions, and was still looking for any potential collaborators. These were extremely rare experiences.

The so-called real gold is not afraid of fire. These hardships quickly polish the weaknesses in Tyrande's character, while revealing her excellent qualities, making her a qualified leader.

Although she was sitting so quietly at this time, her whole body shone with a peaceful, wise and majestic temperament. The shy elf girl of the past had long disappeared.

Melina easily felt this, and she sighed: "I haven't seen a elves like you who are rational and have no fighting spirit for a long time. I know you have been looking for a magician to cooperate, and now you say you want to escape from the control of the goddess. That matter will be explained. You want to take your sisters through the time and space channel to other worlds, right?"

The magician was wise. Tyrande did not deny this: "This is the only way. The sage once gave a prophecy, and she said that Noda Hill would become apart in this war."

"The sage is just a puppet of the gods. Her words are not trustworthy, right?" Melina smiled and refuted Tyrande's words.

Tyrande was not displeased at all. She just talked about the matter: "It is true that we cannot believe it all. But the goddess wants to evacuate, at least it means that there will be some terrible disaster in this world. Even the goddess needs to hide. I don't think that mortals like you and me can be safe and sound."

This reasoning is very logical. Melina thought carefully, and finally she had to nod: "If this is the case, then escaping Nordashir is indeed the most appropriate way. What I want to say is that opening a space channel to other worlds is not difficult, but there is a very serious problem."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of unspeakable bitterness on Melina's face.

In her eyes, Tyrande seemed to see a hint of despair. She was shocked and asked, "Why, can't you leave?"

Melina nodded: "My mentor once told me that the mortal world has huge rules for any creature, and gods in the outer plane cannot come directly. So in Nodashir, we don't have to worry about the power of the gods. However, in the channel connecting the two worlds, all the rules do not exist. In other words, in the channel, we are very likely to face the real gods! Moreover, the larger the channel, the more elves passing through the channel, the greater the possibility of being discovered!"

"What?!" Tyrande's eyes widened, and she fell into silence. It felt like a brick by brick, a nearly perfect tower was carefully built, but at the last moment, the tower was pushed down.

Even as strong as Tyrande felt depressed and desperate at this moment. She felt like a prisoner in the prison, planning everything, but finally found that the prisoner had seen through her escape plan. The prisoner didn't say anything, just waiting for her to fall into the trap in the dark.

"There is no solution?" Tyrande asked, but she no longer had any expectations in her heart. Everyone knows how terrible the power of the gods is. No mortal can directly fight against the true gods.

"That's not necessarily." Melina shook the staff in her hand, and the light of the staff immediately rekindled the flames in Tyrande's heart: "I saw the image you sent. The man in the image had a way to trick her once while the goddess was not paying attention, and then there would be a second time. Maybe he had a way. This is also the reason why I am willing to come. I hope to see the legendary powerful dragon."

Tyrande was a little hesitant about this request, but this seemed to be their only solution. After thinking for a while, Tyrande nodded: "I can take you there, but you can only be alone."

"Of course." Melina smiled: "I'm not going back this time. Also, when I see the dragon, I will give him a big gift. He will definitely like this gift!"

Although rationally knowing that you must cooperate with the magician to have a way out, Tyrande still dislikes the magician. She smiled faintly: "The dragon is a wise and great existence. If you are clever, he can see through it at a glance."

Melina didn't care: "I know, I still want to survive, but I don't dare to play tricks. Then let's go?"

Tyrande nodded, she let out a low growl, and the three elves hidden in the dark jumped out and gathered next to Tyrande.

Melina wiped her forehead with a scared expression: "Fortunately I didn't have any sneak attack plan, otherwise I would be miserable."

"Hyphorical!" An elf archer directly exposed the magician's performance. She knew that the other party had discovered an ambush as soon as he arrived. As a disciple of Master Emil, this magician is definitely not a simple character.

"Okay, let's go. The battle on the front line is getting more and more intense, and the goblins are getting closer and closer to us. We have not much time left." Tyrande walked towards the Mist Forest first.

The group followed.

Along the way, the magician Melina kept asking about the dragon, but Tyrande was very cautious and refused to say more. He used vague words such as "very strong and tall" along the way.

As a result, when the group arrived at the entrance of the cave in the foggy forest, Melina's impression of the dragon remained in the initial stages of four legs, a pair of wings, and a pair of tails.

"Is he just inside? Wait, there is an ambush! Tyrande, you liar!" Melina was shocked. She reacted quickly, and the staff in her hand lit up suddenly, and a crystal red shield appeared.

As soon as the shield appeared, a wooden arrow flashing with green light shot out from the dense forest, hitting Melina's crystal red shield. The light and shadow on the shield trembled and were almost shattered, obviously underwent a huge blow: "Damn it! It's an archer!"

Tyrande was also shocked. She rolled beside her body net, dodged several wooden arrows, and a green light flashed on her body, transforming into the form of a giant bear: "Sisters, defense, the druid of the Elves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen beasts transformed by druids emerged in the dense forest, including giant bears, flying eagles, golden eagles, cheetahs, etc., as well as beasts and birds of prey, all of which surrounded the cave in an instant.

"This place is exposed!" Tyrand understood immediately. She roared angrily, stretched out her palm to slap the wooden arrow shot at her, then quickly rushed forward a few steps, using her body to block another hardwood arrow surrounded by natural magic for Melina.

The hardwood arrows cut with special methods are very sharp, but the hard and thick hair on the body of Tyrande's new giant bear is the best armor, and the hair forms a perfect buffer. With a "puff" sound, the hardwood arrow shot into the giant bear's body, but most of the kinetic energy is blocked, so it only enters half an inch of the flesh. The natural magic attached to the arrow invades Tyrande's body and is also dissolved by the huge sea-like natural magic in Tyrande's body.

"Go into the cave!" Tyrande shouted. (To be continued.)h211
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