Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

When there is gain, there is also loss, when there is gain, there is also sacrifice. This is the case for the wood elves.

The God of Hunting sacrificed his incarnation to gain protection for the survival of the wood elves, and the two sides complemented each other. This was originally good, but with the erosion of the Chaos Demon Realm, the state of the original magical forests also declined.

From the beginning, it was able to maintain most of its combat power and raise a magic barrier to isolate outsiders when it entered winter. It gradually reduced to being able to only maintain the barrier and release the fog... until it is now so weak that it has to ask for foreign aid.

In Chen Sheng's view, the wood elves in Athel Loren's Enchanted Forest, except for spending most of their time at home taking care of vegetation, only have a weakness in winter, and are perfectly strong the rest of the time.

In the eyes of Athel Loren, this "Child of the Moon" is undoubtedly the key to ensuring their continuation.

As for finding other allies?

Orion had thought about it for a long time, but looking around, he realized he had no choice.

The nearest humans are greedy and destroy the forest, veto!

Dwarves are powerful and long-lived races, so when they meet, they have to think hard.

After all, in the "Book of Hatred" written by the High King of the Dwarves, the elves occupy quite a lot of space.

The most famous among them is Caledor II, the fourth Phoenix King, who alone occupies 437 pages.

The reason for this is the "Long Beard War" that lasted for more than four hundred years and was triggered by the instigation of dark elves and demons between the two races.

before the war,

The colonies of the high elves occupy almost half of the map, and even the area where the now powerful human countries Bretonnia and the Sigmar Empire are located is only a part of their territory.

The dwarves held most of the mountains, and the famous dwarven cities at that time were still in their hands. They were powerful and wealthy, and were ranked alongside the elves as one of the world's powerful nations.

After the war,

Except for some islands, the high elves have completely withdrawn from the colonies on the mainland, and live peacefully on the island of Ulthuan and never go out.

Although the dwarves had an advantage. Their then High King Gotrek Shatterstar and his subsequent successors also killed the Phoenix King and his younger brother, but the various earthquakes that followed had a sharp impact on them. For the population, it is even worse.

As for the wood elves, a new race born from this war, their predecessors were just ordinary civilians in the high elf colonies.

To escape the war, they seek help from the magical forests of Athel Loren.

In the beginning,

The protectors of the enchanted forest, the wise tree people, refused, but with the help of the elves "Kunos, the God of Hunting" and "Elsa, the Goddess of Life", the tree people reluctantly agreed to let these fragile and fragile things go. Many elves lived there.

This stay lasted for thousands of years,

The living habits of the high elf remnants also changed accordingly. Although some of them split off and called themselves night elves, most of them accepted the identity of wood elves.

They lived a carefree life together with the forest day and night, not wanting to go out to see the outside world at all, and thus became the most famous squatting race in the world.

This also resulted in them not being able to find friends!

What? You said looking for high elves or dark elves?

Wood Elf: Stop joking!

When the former and the wood elves meet, they may still stand and leave, while in the latter, after the two meet, the head of one of them will appear on the waist of the remaining person.

Therefore, when the king of Athel Loren, Orion, discovered, found, and successfully formed an alliance with the newly emerged master of the World Tree, the whole of Athel Loren was boiling.

Therefore,

When Queen Ariel called on the entire clan to collect gold and an army of omens, those wood elf women who loved beauty even contributed the only gold ornaments that had been passed down for thousands of years.

But those lords did not spend all their wealth and ordered the soldiers to exert their maximum strength, just to leave a good impression on this ally.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

At this time, outside the Gray Beard Mine Station was an endless army of wood elves. The brave and powerful warriors of Athel Loren, led by King Orion, were shouting war cries louder and louder.

"My lord, will these dwarves surrender?"

Nilu asked in a deep voice.

The outbreak of the Longbeard War was the real beginning of the great schism among the high elves after the separation of the dark elves. Various elven branches came into being due to this, as did the tribe of the elven girl.

"I think they will, and if they don't understand, Orion will make them understand."

Chen Sheng reached out and touched the girl's head and comforted her softly. He knew that she missed her deceased parents.

In the otherworldly world, if one were to rank the warlikeness of various races, then all types of elves would definitely be at the top. This is not because they are born like this, but because they are influenced by the martial arts that has continued from ancient times to the present day.

After all, the "Elven God", the founder of the elves, and the "Old Sage" who followed closely, both have the same expectations for them.

That is to resist or delay the invasion of the Chaos Demon Realm!

Therefore, no matter which elf race they are, they all receive combat training from an early age, regardless of gender. Among them, those with high magical talents may be sent to a magic academy, or become a magic swordsman with both magic and martial arts skills.

Although the wood elves have integrated into nature and abandoned many of the cultural customs of the high elves, their fighting traditions have not been abandoned at all, and they have become more and more sophisticated.

At this moment, above Chen Sheng and O'Lion's group, there is a -strong Eagle Air Cavalry performing a protection mission. All of them are heroes. The two leaders, one on the left and the other on the right, are wearing half-faced black and white helmets. mask.

who are we?

"Sister, do you think that is his wife?"

"Yes."

"What about that one?"

"Yes."

"It can't be the same for the one over there, right?"

"Now it is not."

"what?"

If Chen Sheng looked up at this moment, he would definitely be able to distinguish the pair of sisters communicating spiritually above him.

...

However, he was not in that mood now, because the dwarf leader of the Greybeard dwarves had already arrived in front of them, escorted by two wood elf divine heroes and watched by more than twenty demigods.

Dwarves hold grudges and don't have very good tempers. It's normal for them to just ignore anyone they feel unhappy with, but they also have their moments.

"Honorable King Athel Loren, Her Majesty the Queen, and all the demigods, Genos, leader of the Graybeard Dwarf branch, greets you."

In this situation, the person in charge of the Graybeard Mine Station, the temporary commander appointed by the High King, almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

How could I, a dwarf with only hero-level strength, receive such great care?

Is it necessary for more than twenty demigods to target me together?

He could clearly feel at this moment that if he made any change, he would disappear from the world in an instant, without even a chance to write a small notebook.

"Dwarves, lead your people out of here immediately, otherwise there will only be war waiting for you!"

Orion's face was cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed.

"Leave? But we didn't enter the edge of Athel Loren, we just..."

Genos was shocked and subconsciously wanted to refute. Fortunately, he reacted in time and did not reveal his plan to dig through the mountain.

He knew very well that in the eyes of the dwarves, this might be a grand plan for a powerful country, but in the eyes of the wood elves, it was undoubtedly a vicious method to destroy their natural barrier.

"Just what?"

Just as the Graybeard leader was thinking of excuses, a voice that was obviously different from that of a wood elf appeared in his ears. He looked for it and opened his mouth in surprise.