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Latest website: As the first visitors after the orcs captured Frostleaf City, Yan Xing was ceremoniously welcomed into the city.

This was also the first time he saw an elf-style city.

Elves admire nature and usually choose tall and straight trees to build tree houses in the snow. The tree houses are connected together to form an elf village.

This style was also brought into the elf city architecture.

If there are no tall trees, the elves will use stones to build stone pillars as the building base, and then build wooden houses on the stone pillars. Some large buildings require the construction of several giant stone pillars.

There are rattan bridges connecting the wooden houses.

Therefore, the roads in the elf city are extremely complicated, and the three-dimensional traffic network makes street fighting easy to defend but difficult to attack. Elves are good at using bows and arrows, and their bodies are light. They are very good at fighting jungle-like defensive battles.

If the orcs hadn't used time to attack Frostleaf City when it was most empty and relaxed, they would never have been able to capture the city so easily.

The Eternal Leader's convoy passed through the city gate and entered Frostleaf City.

The werewolf warriors on the sled stood in standard military postures with their heads held high. They clutched their shields and fire axes, their clean hair flowing in the wind, bringing a refreshing fragrance to this city that was full of stench due to the arrival of the orcs.

The orc warriors were scattered around watching the team entering the city.

They did not have uniform clothing, most of their armor was in tatters, and some wore ill-fitting clothes.

Everyone was shivering in the cold wind, looking like a beggar gang holding a meeting.

Seeing the appearance of these orcs, the werewolves' expressions became even more arrogant.

The clothes the master gave us were divided into four layers.

The innermost thermal underwear has excellent elasticity and is very comfortable to wear without affecting movement.

In the middle is a cashmere sweater, and then a down vest.

The outermost layer is a cotton snow camouflage combat uniform.

Outside the combat uniform is a protective vest. In one pocket of the vest is an alchemy tool called a self-heating patch, which is applied wherever it is cold.

There are blankets and warm sleeping bags in the marching backpack, and each sled also pulls a military tent and various supplies that are enough for a team of werewolf warriors to live for a week.

Wear cotton gloves on your hands and cotton leather boots on your feet.

Even the helmet has a thermal lining inside.

Plus a whole body of hair.

Marching on a sled without a carriage in such cold snow, these werewolves couldn't feel the cold at all, and even felt a little hot.

I can't take off my clothes even if I want to.

After all, there is a kind of coldness, and it is the master who thinks you are cold.

The werewolf just entered the city.

Although the orcs couldn't understand what style of clothing it was, the clothes that almost covered the whole body still attracted the attention of the orcs who wanted to snatch it.

If it hadn't been for the order from Marshal Old Mom, some orcs would have already taken action.

It's really too cold today.

The convoy was led by a group of Wolf Cavalry and headed towards the city lord's palace in Frostleaf City.

Yan Xing looked through the window at this elf city, which was very different from New Tower City.

It can be seen that the arrival of the orcs has caused a lot of damage here.

Many wooden houses were violently dismantled.

There were many corpses of elves hanging on the suspended vine bridge.

Orc warriors ran rampant in the city. They would violently kick open wooden houses, and soon cries could be heard from inside the wooden houses.

Looking at what was happening in front of her, Aranda looked extremely sad.

Yan Xing asked her: Are you familiar with Shuangye City?

Sister and I... Aranda responded quickly and changed her words: Many sisters and I have received training here and are very familiar with it.

Training? Are you training as an assassin?

Aranda replied: Yes, sir. The name of the secret agent organization of the snow elves is Dark Night. Every year, they select a group of elf children for training. Those who meet the training requirements are allowed to join Dark Night.

I am a night elf.

Yan Xing said in surprise: I said it was so easy for you to find spies who infiltrated into the Eternal Territory. You graduated from the original major.

Since you have received training here, the dark night should still exist in the current Frostleaf City.

Aranda didn't know why Yan Xian asked so, so she answered truthfully: The orcs probably didn't massacre Frostleaf City after they captured it. There are still many elven residents here, and there may be night elves among them.

My lord, what do you want to do?

Nothing to do, just asking...

While Yan Xing and Aranda were chatting about the situation in Frostleaf City, Aranda suddenly shouted to the werewolf driver driving in front: Please stop!

The convoy stopped immediately.

Aranda opened the car door and rushed out.

Snow blew in from outside the car door with the wind. Yan Xing swept the snowflakes in his face with his hands, and then he saw clearly what was happening outside.

More than a dozen elves were driven past the convoy by a group of orc soldiers.

All these elves were wearing only single clothes, and their bodies were turning blue from the cold.

There were also several elf children inside.

Faced with this unexpected situation, Lizhao asked Yanxing: Master, what should we do?

Just do what you have to do?

Yanxing lit a cigarette for himself and sat in the car watching.

Talon stepped out of the car and let out a powerful short howl at the werewolf warriors...

Aranda ran towards the elves.

After entering Frostleaf City, her heart has been depressed.

Every place here reminds her of the time she and her sister spent here.

Although the training is very hard, they are very happy.

The years here are the ones Aranda misses the most.

But the city was destroyed beyond recognition by the orcs, and the elves were humiliated.

Aranda had been holding back.

But when she saw these elves, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Among these elves, there are two elf children nestling together, using their own body heat to warm each other...

You southern barbarian orcs have completely lost your honor as warriors! Aranda rushed over, first casting a temperature-raising magic on the elves, then pulling the two elf children down to her, taking off her coat and wrapping it in on them.

The orcs escorting the elves were stunned.

What kind of elves dare to reprimand us orcs here?

Don’t you know that Frostleaf City now belongs to the orcs?

Seeing that Aranda was an elf, the orc warriors immediately swarmed her. They saw Aranda releasing magic and knew that she was a hero. Catching an elf hero was a great achievement.

But before the orcs could surround Aranda, something like a wall crashed into her.

Before these orcs could see what it was, they were knocked out one by one.

When these orcs got up, they saw a shield wall surrounding the elves in the middle.

Behind the shield wall is a werewolf holding a battle axe.

When this group of orcs saw that the werewolves dared to attack them, they all shouted: Enemies! Enemies!

Hearing that there were enemies, more orc warriors gathered from all directions, surrounding the werewolf in the middle.

At this time, the Wolf Cavalry who led Yan Xing's motorcade into the city turned back when they saw something happened behind them.

They drove the wargs to push back the orcs who wanted to attack the werewolves.

But the angry orcs refused to retreat, and the Wolf Cavalry had to stand between the orcs and the werewolves.

A leader of the Wolf Cavalry shouted to the orcs: The werewolves are our guests, and I took them to the city lord's palace on the order of Marshal Mom.

You disperse immediately and do not disturb the Marshal's guests.

One of the orcs shouted: Werewolves are taking our prisoners, they are not welcome guests, hand over the elves!

The Wolf Cavalry were all big-eared monsters. The short leader jumped on the back of the warg and looked inside the werewolf shield wall. Sure enough, he saw a group of elves surrounded by them.

The leader shouted to the werewolf: Robbing prisoners is disrespectful to the orc warriors, and Marshal Mom cannot break the rules of the wilderness. Hand over the elves quickly, otherwise there will be serious consequences.

Aranda knew her impulsiveness had gotten her into big trouble.

But if these elves are handed over, they will all freeze to death.

Aranda protected the two elf children, looking at the elves around them who were shivering with fear and cold, not knowing what to do.

Talon walked to Aranda and said in a very dissatisfied tone: You can tell me what you want to do, and I will definitely find a way.

Acting without authorization will put the master in danger.

I'm sorry... Aranda apologized to Talon: I was a little confused just now, what should I do now?

Could it be...should we really hand them over?

Just do what you have to do, remember our identities. Leave it to me.

Talon patted Aranda on the shoulder and walked out through the shield wall.

Seeing that Talon should be the leader of this group of werewolves, the Wolf Cavalry said sternly to him: These prisoners are private property, hand them over quickly.

Talon smiled and said: Since it is private property, it can be bought and sold. These elves... we want them all.

A burly ogre came out and said contemptuously with a sharp claw that was shorter than him: You want to buy it, but I don't want to sell it yet. Don't talk nonsense, give me the elf, and you can go.

Otherwise I will twist your head off.

A terry blanket and an elf.

Talon stretched out his hand, and a werewolf behind him pulled out a folded fleece blanket from his backpack and placed it in his hand.

Talon threw it to the ogre without looking at it.

The ogre caught it with both hands and quickly unfolded it.

When the surrounding orcs saw this blanket, they all exclaimed.

You can feel the softness and warmth just by looking at it, and how comfortable it will be if you put it on your body.

The ogre is already draped over him.

The cold wind is no longer cold.

Moreover, the fluff on the surface of the blanket is silky and fluffy, and it feels like touching the soft fur of a lamb in your hands, which is extremely enjoyable.

Really? The ogre changed his appearance in an instant. He smiled ferociously and said politely to Sharp Claw: Can an elf...can replace such a blanket?

The other orcs also listened attentively.

The most indispensable thing in Frostleaf City is elves. If it were possible to exchange an elf for a blanket that looked extremely valuable at first glance, everyone would immediately go and catch the elf.

Looking at the looks of these orcs, Talon knew that his price was a bit high.

Of course not! How could an elf exchange for such a good blanket? Sharp Claw responded quickly. He raised his head and said: These elves, we are willing to exchange one blanket for another, mainly because my companion was at fault first. .

Giving you some extra is considered as compensation for you.

Have you thought clearly, do you want a blanket or an elf?

My husband is still waiting to see Marshal Old Mom.

Blanket, I want a blanket. These elves are all yours!

The ogre shouted hurriedly, fearing that the werewolf would push these elves out.

The werewolves threw out a batch of blankets, and the ogre and his men left happily under the envious eyes of a group of orcs.

Talon then asked the werewolf warrior to bring out a batch of blankets to surround the elf prisoners.

And freed up the sleigh for the elves to ride, while the werewolf warriors walked instead.

Finally, Aranda lowered her head and followed Talon back into the carriage.

Yes, I'm sorry, sir.

Yan Xing threw the cigarette butt out and said to Aranda: I don't want something like this to happen next time. This is the Frostleaf City of the orcs, not the elves.

Since the elves have chosen war, they must be prepared to suffer defeat.

I think if the elves captured the mountain city, the orcs in the city would probably not fare much better.

Aranda defended: “We, we would never treat a child like this.

The child is innocent.

“No one is innocent in war, and those caught in the vortex of war are not qualified to have compassion.

Sympathy belongs only to bystanders.

The convoy resumed its journey and the carriage began to move.

Yan Xing's words made Aranda fall into deep thought. After a while, she asked Yan Xing: When you killed someone, didn't you have any mercy in your heart?

Yan Xing replied: The people I killed were all people who wanted to kill me. The moment he had the intention to kill, he voluntarily gave up his right to live.

Why should I show mercy to a person who wants to die?

Aranda, I killed you once.

The second time I didn't kill you, it wasn't out of pity, it was just that I was curious about you.

How did you come back from the dead?

A person he killed with his own hands suddenly appeared in front of him alive and kicking, which was a huge blow to Yan Xing.

Everyone has the fear of death.

Especially in this chaotic magical world.

Now there is a person who can come back from the dead, and of course Yan Xing wants to know the secret.

Yan Xing asked Count Theodore and Goblin Gaga. Resurrection magic still exists, but they don't know how to release it.

Resurrection is an extremely high-end magic.

Since life and death were discussed this time, Yan Xing couldn't help but ask Aranda how she was resurrected.

This... Aranda didn't know how to explain what happened between herself and her sister: I, UU read books www.uukanshu.net I don't know how to say...I...

The convoy stopped at this time.

The leader of the Wolf Cavalry came outside the carriage: Guest, the City Lord's Mansion has arrived. Marshal Old Mom is already waiting for you in the meeting hall. Please get out of the car...

Aranda immediately opened the door and jumped out of the car. She held the door and said respectfully to Yan Xing: Please get out of the car.

Yan Xing saw that Aranda didn't want to talk, so he didn't force her.

He stepped out of the carriage.

The sharp claw that came down last put a black fur coat on him and put a civilized staff in his hand.

Yan Xing touched the gemstone rings on his fingers one by one in front of the orc guards.

Then he walked up the stairs of the city lord's mansion holding the staff of civilization.

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